Chapter 309: There are so many yellow sparrows

China Airlines' eyes are hot, and my heart is full of ecstasy!

God help me!

God help me!

It's not in vain that he waited so hard to get such a good opportunity!

The three seventh-order powerhouses were killed, and only the evil city lord was left, but he was also injured a lot! As long as he killed him, with his strength, it was enough to deter everyone around him, and the fire of Aoki would be his!

Huahang didn't believe it, after the battle, the evil city lord still had hole cards in his hand, which could resist his terrifying killing of the Zun Realm!

The second deity refers to the cultivation beyond the seventh order, but has not advanced to the eighth order, and is in the cultivation realm between the two, which is not as good as the real great venerable, and the strength is far beyond the seventh order monk!

Die!

The heart of the Sin City Lord contracted violently, he didn't expect that when he saw the willows and flowers, there would be a sudden rise in waves! A golden palm print appeared, and the sub-suzun realm qi machine locked him deadly, and in a flash, it was already bombarded close!

"Thousand Rivers!"

The Sin City Lord roared violently, and one after another azure water lines emerged from nothingness, protecting him! Without hesitation, he opened his mouth violently, spurting out a stream of slightly azure blood, which was poured into the [Thousand Rivers Emperor]!

Spirit Emperor Peak Monk Soul Blood!

With the help of soul and blood, each waterline that formed the [Thousand Rivers Palace] burst out with dazzling spiritual light, and in the void, there were even phantoms of rivers and rivers, and the waves were stacked and surging, making a deafening roar!

Everything was in the blink of an eye, and by the time the [Thousand Rivers Palace] was completed, the golden palm print had already been photographed!

With the muffled sound of "bang", the phantom of the outer rivers of [Qianhe Yu] collapsed directly, and the azure waterlines, as if they were taut bowstrings, collapsed one after another under the powerful destructive force.

Burst!

The Sin City Lord raised his head and spurted blood, his body was thrown backwards as if it had been hit hard, and the blood on his face faded in an instant! Even if he did not hesitate to spew soul blood to boost the power of the spell, a blow from the Second Zun Realm still made him seriously injured in an instant!

Flying diagonally and falling dozens of meters away, the qi and blood surging caused by the collision made the guilty city lord's chest dull and difficult to breathe, feeling the weakness of his soul, his eyes showed unwillingness! After so many years of silent preparation, he was only one step away from success, how could he have thought that he would be calculated by a junior in the end and end up like this!

After the bluestone, the corners of Mo Yu's mouth showed a sigh, things in the world are like this, until the end, no one knows what the ending will be. As for the state of mind of the evil city lord at the moment, he could vaguely understand something.

With a slight frown, he hesitated, but for the time being, he suppressed his excitement and continued to watch coldly. The Sin City Lord was deep, and Mo Yu's jealousy of him did not relax because of his serious injury. He hadn't waited a long time, and he didn't mind being patient for a moment.

China Airlines was overjoyed when he saw this, and his eyes flashed!

"Kill!"

In the middle of the low drink, his figure roared out, approached the evil city lord, and raised his hand to point out!

"Finger of the Spirit!"

Burst!

A finger print comes out of the hand, carrying a powerful force that pierces through the air!

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of the Evil City Lord's mouth, he may have to die here today, but he will never die at the hands of this person!

His eyes suddenly brightened, his hand moved slightly, and a thin needle pierced through the sleeve of his robe, not giving Hua Hang a chance to dodge at all, it had already entered his chest and pierced into his heart! The poison smeared on the fine needle suddenly merged into his blood, and with the heartbeat, it instantly spread to his whole body!

Hua Hang's face suddenly distorted, and his eyes widened with fear! He was frightened and wanted to take out the antidote pill from the storage ring, but the speed of the toxin explosion was unexpected, and the light in his hand flashed slightly, and he took out the pill, but he didn't have time to swallow it.

This person fell to the ground with a "poof", rolled in pain on the ground, and howled miserably!

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

For a while, China Airlines was not dead, and the screams for help made people feel chilled!

The four Wuji Sect cultivators were expressionless, watching him wail and roll, his body gradually blackening and finally rotting, but they were indifferent from beginning to end.

China Airlines is not dead, how can they have a chance to get the fire of Aoki!

For such a treasure, don't say that they are just monks of the same sect, even if they are close relatives, it is not impossible to turn against them!

After more than a dozen breaths, Huahang's body stopped moving, his body turned into a pool of black blood, and even his soul was corroded and dissipated by the toxin!

Among the monks of the Wuji Sect, the man with a gloomy face smiled coldly, "Three junior disciples, you and I have violated the taboo of the sect by watching Hua Hang die, once it is leaked, in the face of the anger of Hua Taishang's worship, you and I will die without a place to be buried! Besides, the fire of Aoki is the most precious treasure in the world, with you and I cultivating, we are not qualified to possess it at all!"

"Therefore, for my brother's proposal, you and I have made a solemn oath not to mention today's events to outsiders!"

"What Senior Brother Jin said is very true!"

"I have no objection!"

"I am willing to listen to my brother's orders!"

The four of them quickly made their own vows, and their eyes looked at the Aoki Fire Altar in the distance, and they all exuded heat!

They never imagined that this time they would follow Elder Zhou out to experience and cultivate, and they would have such an opportunity to create! As long as they captured the Aoki Fire, the trajectory of their lives would inevitably change, and they would even have the opportunity to reach a realm that they had never dared to imagine before!

The Golden Monk City Mansion was deeper, and he was not carried away by the treasure, he looked at the Sin City Lord with a cold gaze! Collect the fire of Aoki, and kill this person first, otherwise give him a respite, even if he only recovers a little strength, it is enough to kill them all!

"Three junior brothers, you and I will shoot together and kill!"

He pointed at him like a sword, raised his hand, and suddenly a sharp sword shot out.

"Kill!"

The other three Wuji Sect monks shot at the same time!

The sin city lord's eyes were mocking, and the sixth-level attacks were not qualified to get close to him on weekdays, and he would be shattered by his own aura! But in the weakened state of being born by a blow from the sub-exalted realm, it had already seriously injured his soul, and it was difficult to even escape from the body, in the face of this attack, all he could do was to reluctantly mobilize some yuan power to protect himself!

Rumble!

The weak Yuan Force Guardian was directly torn apart, and although the four attacks were weakened a lot, they fell on the evil city lord unabated, blasting him alive, and several more terrifying injuries appeared on his body in an instant, dripping with blood!

Brother Jin's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "The evil city lord has no power to resist, and the three junior disciples will follow me and kill him completely!" But at this moment, the piercing sound of breaking the air exploded in his ears suddenly, and before the strong wind arrived, the flesh and blood on his vest were slightly dented, and there were bursts of stinging pain!

"Poof!"

The flesh and blood shattered, and a blood flower suddenly bloomed on Brother Jin's chest, and he looked down in amazement, looking at the transparent blood hole the size of a fist in his chest, his eyes full of confusion.

Who killed me?

One last thought passed through his mind, and his consciousness was completely darkened.

The three Wuji Sect monks looked at the black-robed monk who came over with a frightened expression, feeling the powerful coercion emanating from him, and their eyes gradually despaired! The praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finches are behind, but today's yellow finches are inevitably too many!

They thought that they would be the final winners, but where did they think that from beginning to end, there were still people hidden in the dark, and they were a seventh-order War Emperor powerhouse!

"Run!"

While the three of them were screaming, the aura outside the body burst and fled frantically!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed coldly, the news of Aoki's fire can't be revealed, and these three people must not let it go!

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the wings of Yuan Force instantly condensed behind him, and his figure shot out!

Three short and miserable howls sounded one after another, and when Mo Yu retracted his fist, the Wuji Sect monk in front of him was full of horror, his chest was deeply sunken, his internal organs were shattered, and there was no longer any life!

Without a pause, he turned around and flapped his wings behind his back, and he was already beside the Lord of the Sin City. When this person was dying, seeing Mo Yu coming, he suddenly laughed, laughed and laughed but began to cough violently, and blood foamed from his mouth and nose, and he stopped for a long time.

"Rain and Ink...... Yumo Dao friendly means, I didn't expect that this trip to the Ancient Forest Temple, you would become the biggest winner! Sure enough, it is not as good as the sky, and the opportunity that the city lord has been seeking for decades is actually prepared for you. ”

"Time is also fate, the sky is going to kill me, in vain!"

He sighed with emotion, and was unwilling, and finally sighed.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, he was about to open his mouth, but his face suddenly changed!

A strong crisis surged into his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he punched out directly!

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and the head of the Sin City Lord was directly shattered under this punch, and his soul let out a bitter and unwilling scream, struggling to rush towards the Aoki Fire, but before he could fly too far, he was wrapped in a terrifying force!

"Hehe! Uncle Raider's saliva has been flowing for a long time! Boy, where are you going, obediently leave it for Uncle I will make up for it!"

After devouring the souls of many sixth-order monks, the power of the Heavenly Bow of Raiding and Slaying has gradually reached a bottleneck, and only by absorbing seventh-order souls can one continue to increase its strength and advance to the holy weapon level!

The soul of the Sin City Lord struggled desperately, but he was too weak, and after a moment of stalemate, he was devoured by the Robbery Heavenly Bow!

There was a soft "pop" sound, and a black magic wheel treasure fell out of his corpse god, and the dense rune lines on the pure black surface had been slightly lit up, and at this moment it lost its power drive, and then slowly fell silent.

Mo Yu looked at this black Fa-wheel, feeling the aura of the holy weapon it emanated, his face was slightly stiff, and a layer of fine cold sweat formed on his forehead! The crisis he sensed was emanating from this black Fa-wheel, if he was deceived by the illusion of the evil city lord, if he was delayed for a while, the Fa-wheel would be stimulated, and the power was strong enough to kill him directly!

As for the current situation, the evil city lord still has the means to turn over, and the city is so deep that even Mo Yu can't help but be secretly frightened!

Inhaling slightly, suppressing the mood fluctuations, Mo Yu raised his hand and took this black law-wheel into his hand. The sin city lord died, and the soul imprint he left in the treasure dissipated, and now it was not the time to delay, Mo Yu sensed it slightly, and sealed it with a talisman and put it into the storage ring with his backhand.

After completing this, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart, since the Sin City Lord had such a powerful holy weapon, why hadn't he used it before?

"I see. ”