The current sky of the red face is all shattered and shattered.

That red thunder shattered the sky.

As soon as the red turtle's hand grasped the red-tailed phantom pupil was released, the thunder light hit the seven inches of the long snake!

"Bang!"

The red-tailed phantom pupil trembled, hovering in the air in pain, and the seven inches were directly exploded, and golden blood and rotten flesh flew sideways.

The red fox was furious and fanged, and the red thunder condensed again at the center of his eyebrows, like a fist-sized whirlpool, constantly emitting thunder light fluctuations.

At this time, Ning Jiazi's voice suddenly sounded, and said, "This thing has been blown up by seven inches, and it will be difficult to recover if it doesn't die in a short time." I might as well put it in my gourd, and maybe I can tame it. ”

Yang Qingxuan's brows sank, and the thunder at the center of his eyebrows dissipated, and then turned back into Yang Qingxuan's true body, took out the Qiankun Mystery Big Gourd, and took the red-tailed phantom pupil into it.

Ning Jiazi said: "The peak of the Emperor Heaven is already the racial limit of the Red Tail Phantom Pupil, and it has been wandering in this realm for I don't know how many years. If you want to go further, you must be reborn and change the dragon body. But it's easier said than done, unless there is a great opportunity, or a treasure against the sky to help. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Let's take it first, if it can be tamed, we will see if there is any way to help it in the future." If you can't tame it, you will drink blood and eat meat after a while. This snake is a great supplement, just enough to help me hit the Dao realm. ”

The red-tailed phantom pupil seemed to be able to hear the sound of the two of them, and trembled violently in the gourd, his body tightly coiled together, and his breath was extremely low.

Yang Qingxuan turned into a streamer of light and flew back to the destroyed broken mountain, only to see a few figures rapidly collecting 10,000-year-old spirit milk.

It was just that he was hiding in the distance and peeping before, and after seeing Yang Qingxuan kill the three of Senior Brother Yao, and then go to chase the red-tailed phantom pupil, he immediately ran out to pick up the cheap ones.

At this moment, as soon as he saw Yang Qingxuan coming back, one of them screamed "ah", and he turned around and ran away in fright, and the mutton fat jade bottle that collected the 10,000-year-old spirit milk in his hand was not wanted, and was thrown directly on the ground.

The others also screamed and fled as if they had seen a ghost, pushing their speed to the limit.

One person even bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, using a secret method to urge the blood technique, turning into red light and leaving.

In an instant, there was no one running away.

Yang Qingxuan looked innocent.

He took out the Qiankun Mystery Big Gourd and began to collect the spiritual milk.

This Qiankun Mysterious Big Gourd is also a semi-holy weapon, an extremely practical space element, and it won't take long for the remaining 10,000-year-old spiritual milk to be collected.

The previous few people grabbed it too fiercely, and the spirit milk was a little damaged, but most of them still survived.

After Yang Qingxuan finished collecting, he turned around and fled into the distance.

......

Outside the Doomsday Canyon, a group of warriors gathered, hundreds of people, all nervously looking at a huge ball of golden light.

The ball of light was brilliant and brilliant, composed of countless floating names, and was about ten zhang in diameter.

The names roll in the ball, making the sphere as brilliant as the sun.

And above the ball of light, there are constantly names floating up from below, then growing larger, fading, and finally disappearing into the sky.

These names that have surfaced have been eliminated.

Either the Yellow Fu teleportation was activated, or it was directly killed.

The hundreds of martial artists, all representatives of the major sect families, looked at the ball of light from time to time, each with their own thoughts and expressions.

Suddenly, three names emerged from the ball of light, "Yao Xiuwei", "Xu Wenwei", and "Divination".

"Ah——h

A middle-aged man's eyes were red, his face was fierce, and he stared at the ball of light with a hideous face, and roared, "Who is it?!Who killed my disciple of the Divine Bow Sect!"

At this point, it was only one day in the mixed competition, and all the nine participating disciples of his Divine Bow Sect were wiped out, and none of them escaped, they were killed!

The middle-aged man was in a hurry, the true yuan was extremely unstable on his body, and the phantom of a golden longbow changed on his body, exuding a terrifying aura.

Some of the surrounding warriors avoided all of them, revealing a vacuum area, so as not to accidentally touch the mold.

"Hehe, the nine scum of the Shengong Gate, if they don't pay enough money, how can they be qualified to participate? Another man with a scarred face sneered.

A terrifying scar on the man's face was extremely deep, from his brow to his chin.

The sneering and gloating look on his face made the scar crack open and even more eerie and ugly.

"Xing Feng, it's you, it must be a disciple of your Sword Soul Sect!"

The middle-aged man roared, and the golden longbow on his body turned into an entity, and he took it off on the spot, and pointed an arrow at the scar-faced man, full of anger.

On the golden bow and arrow, circles of ripples spread, and the strength increased in geometric progression!

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.

Behind the middle-aged man, a figure appeared at some point, it was the man from the Star Palace who was presiding over the game.

The middle-aged man from the Divine Bow Gate was shocked, and without waiting for him to explain, the man from the Star Palace reached out and grabbed it, and then slapped it out.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man from the Divine Bow Gate screamed "Ah", and his body was shaken away, straight into the huge teleportation array, and disappeared in a flash.

"Noise!"

The Star Palace man snorted coldly, swept his eyes over everyone, and said, "Don't come and see, you have to come." I can't stand it if a few people die, and I get into trouble out of thin air. Whoever makes trouble again will not send it away, but send it to the king of Hades. ”

Hundreds of warriors were silent and silent.

Many people showed a gloating smile, and Xing Feng of the Sword Soul Sect even grinned widely, hehehe.

After the Star Palace man warned everyone, he glanced at the huge ball of light, his pupils shrank, and he said to himself: "There are more than 22,000 people, how long will this be? Why don't you throw some treasures into it now and let them kill each other." ”

A playful sneer rose at the corner of the man's mouth.

......

Doom Canyon, on a barren land.

The land was charred and cracked, and from time to time magma spewed out, and a pungent smell permeated the air.

A group of strange-looking monsters surround the two girls.

Those monsters looked closely, with green faces and fangs, and their bodies were incomplete, except for the fact that they could distinguish the demon clan at a glance, the only thing they had in common was rot.

The monster's skin was peeled open, revealing white bones, and the rotting flesh hung from the bones, and the wind passed between the bones of the carrion, making a buzzing sound.

These demon clans have long been dead, but they can still move, there are hundreds of them, and under the roar, the hollow eye sockets are lit up with red light, and the momentum is rising, looking terrifying.

The two girls who were surrounded were already pale, and their eyes were full of horror.

These corpse monsters are the dead buried here after the battle between the demon clan and the yaksha clan, and the corpses are decomposed but not dissolved, and they are infected by the corrosive qi and turned into corpse monsters.

(End of chapter)