The fake said vaguely: "With the respect of my high priest and the body of cultivating immortals, I will sacrifice thousands of evil spirits and evil spirits, and give me an immortal body!" I would like to make a pact with you...... He opened his mouth and roared, "Tongsheng! ”

A black wind blew around it, like a hellish beast opening its mouth and spitting out a disgusting smell that wanted to devour human life.

Thousands of evil spirits crawled out from all directions, drooling, and crawling into mountains and seas towards the fakes. They were all black, and they could be vaguely seen.

Hu Yan directly cut a big fork in the palm of his hand, and said to the surrounding evil spirits: "With the respect of my high priest, I will go later, otherwise...... Out of one's wits! ”

The fork in the palm of his hand, glowing with a silvery white light, slapped at the first evil spirit to rush towards the fake.

Sure enough, as Hu Yan said. The evil spirit let out a miserable howl, and its soul was scattered.

This hand frightened a lot of ghosts.

Something, it's starting to recede.

The fake was in a hurry, and said fiercely: "Where to go?!" "Suddenly rush into the demons and evil spirits, and suck their power like crazy.

Hu Yan said: "Hungry or not? Scold...... If it were a piece of that would save your life right now, I have no doubt that you would swallow it in one gulp. After that, he raised the "last session" and rushed to the fake.

The fake got what she wanted, not all, but enough for her to use for a while. Her nails skyrocketed and turned into the claws of a beast. The claws look black, but the fingers are red. Her skin also underwent strange changes. It was as if a layer of bronze scales had grown on it, making her indestructible. Her hair was all falling out, and two hairs were protruding from her forehead, which looked like horns that had not yet grown. Her face began to contort, and the corners of her mouth widened. A mouth that can spit out a foot-long tongue. It's still a human being, it's a combination of man and a beast, and it's terrifying.

Hu Yan lifted his heart, and on the surface he still looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, rubbed his arm, and said, "I must admit that you scared me." ”

The fake reached out and grabbed the two women who were in charge of guarding the pavilion. A hand passed directly through the chests of the two women. The two women screamed at the same time, and turned into two pools of black water under the fingernails of the fake.

The fake laughed and said to Hu Yan: "Hu Yan, if you want to defeat this palace, you can also become like this." ”

Hu Yan shook his head and said, "No, I'd rather die." ”

The fake sneered: "You are disrespectful to your ancestors, you deserve to be crushed and scattered!" ”

Hu Yan hooked his index finger and said lightly: "Try it, the old immortal." ”

The fake shook his hand and rushed towards Hu Yan.

Hu Yan turned around and ran, and then suddenly returned with a sword. The sword slashed at the forgery's neck, blocked by the scales, and made a clatter.

The fakes were unscathed. She reached out and grabbed the "last session" and threw Hu Yan out.

Hu Yan fell and fell to pieces.

Everyone shouted Hu Yan's name and wanted to rush over.

Hu Yan waved his hand and motioned for them not to come.

The fake fell in front of Hu Yan and asked, "Why did they betray this palace?!" ”

Hu Yan raised his head and said: "Qiaomei fell for my charm, and she only thought that she was loyal to me, so of course she used a counter-trick." As for Maple Spirit? Scold...... Do you really think I'll care if her daughter lives or dies?! Long before Yin Xue'er went to look for her, I had asked Baili Fengyou to send the antidote. Feng Ling used a small trick to make Yin Xue'er misunderstand. She got up from the ground, patted the non-existent dust off her body, and said to the fake, "But that's it." With that, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the "Three Realms", and then rushed straight up.

The scales on the body of the fake, one stubble was cut off, and another stubble grew. However, Hu Yan's movements are faster, and he will give a fake before the next stubble scales grow!

The fake was injured and his eyes were red. She was still holding the Flower Shadow Bowl and the Beast Bone Spoon in one hand, which was very inconvenient, and she wanted to put it down, but she was afraid that Hu Yan would destroy it.

Hu Yan's force and sacrificial power were fully opened, and he was even with the fake, regardless of whether he was up or down.

The fake exclaimed: "In a short period of time, your martial arts have improved so far?!" ”

Hu Yan sneered: "It's not a short time. Instead, in the Blood Mist Forest, I absorbed the Nedan of the other two masters. Just now, it's just to test your depth! Sticks! ”

Fake gas knots. If someone scolds her, she can simply kill her, or simply turn a blind eye. But Hu Yan scolded her, she couldn't be indifferent. First, Hu Yan is her fellow clansman. Second, she wanted to use Hu Yan's ability to help her become a demon, but she didn't want to, but she was calculated by him and became this picture of no one and no ghost. What a hate!

The two fought together, and the fight made the devil cry wolf, and the field changed color.

Qiaomei got up, and the illusion in her brain disappeared due to pain. But she became confused, not knowing whether to continue to help Hu Yan or be his enemy. She tasted collapse and redemption under Bai Ziqi's wrist, and the defense line in her heart was broken, and she had no faith in following the fake. Moreover, the forgery hung her in the huge bowl to kill her.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mei said to Feng Ling, who got up: "It's not easy to kill her. I know that there is something in this black water that she fears, but it will kill her. This was also said to Hu Yan.

When the fake heard this, his eyes were ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll send you to death first!" As soon as he turned around, he grabbed Qiaomei in the air, and he was going to dig out her heart.

Hu Yan cut it down with a sword, forcing the fake to let go.

Feng Yunqi tried to shatter the bottom of the bowl, but he didn't have enough strength. Everyone helped, but they still couldn't help the bottom of the damn bowl.

The fake said proudly: "If you want to break this sacrificial platform, dream!" ”

Feng Yunqi's eyes instantly turned all black colors, and he smiled evilly: "You old thing, you can still succeed in the master's territory, and let you see how powerful the master is!" Clenching the nine-ring fire crane knife in his hand, the air flow around him surged, and he suddenly shouted loudly and slashed to the bottom of the bowl!

The bowl made a cracking sound.

The fakes were shocked.

Hu Yan was shocked.

She thought that the evil thing in Feng Yunqi's body had been killed by Lechuan. It seems that this thing is really Feng Yunqi's own inner demon.

Hu Yan stopped the fakes that wanted to rush towards Feng Yunqi and said, "You should be very curious, why I have such a good relationship with them. Now, I can tell you clearly and unequivocally. Because, Feng Yunqi can control people's dreams. Zhuang Shengxiaomeng, who can tell what is real and what is a dream? Scold...... ”

The fake frowned and said nothing, but it was a false move, and pounced on Feng Yunqi again.

Hu Yan followed, slashing her fingers and letting the "Three Realms" drink her blood, and then used her strength to slash at the back of the fake.

At the same time, all the weapons of the people at the same time beckoned to the fake.