The blood-colored long sword in Chu Feng's hand let out a sharp roar that went straight to the depths of his soul.

Just like in the deepest nightmare, the most terrifying thing suddenly appeared in front of her, Ying Xiu'er's eyes widened suddenly, and her body and soul were frightened by this inaudible scream, which others could not hear, and they were stiffened, frozen, and unable to move in the slightest.

Great terror is born from the bottom of my heart.

Ying Xiu'er didn't know where this horror came from, she was just inexplicably terrifying, boundless fear was like sticky bitter gourd juice, soaking every cell in her body, soaking her soul, and making her white skin turn blue.

A dragon roar rose into the sky, and the blue dragon shelled out of its shell turned into a viscous black gas and tumbled out.

Rolling black water gushed out from the Canglong shelling diagram, with five more heads, and the Canglong spirit that had become a six-headed dragon shook its head and swung its tail and flew out of the Canglong shelling diagram, and when it opened its big mouth, six black flames with an astonishing temperature erupted and fiercely met the long sword in Chu Feng's hand.

Chu Feng smiled indifferently, the blood-colored long sword shook slightly, and a sword pierced through Canglong's six heads at the same time, blasting this wisp of spirit into a large area of flowing black smoke. Before the Canglong Spirit could return to the Canglong Shell Diagram, a huge blood-colored vortex on the blood-colored long sword gushed out and swallowed the Canglong Spirit.

Canglong shelling diagram, this ancient Qin holy weapon that has been inherited for an unknown number of years cracked countless tiny cracks, wisps of black ghost light erupted from the picture scroll, and after a few breaths, the picture scroll disintegrated, exploding into countless black ashes and drifting away.

A long and mournful howl of the Canglong Spirit before dying also woke up Ying Xiu'er, she woke up from that boundless nightmarish fear, her body staggered backwards and backwards, and her scarlet eyes looked at Chu Feng in horror!

How can there be such a terrifying existence?

In the blood prison, how can there be such a terrifying demon?

It's just that no matter where this demon came from or why it was so powerful, Ying Xiu'er used all her strength to retreat sharply. She clearly sensed that Chu Feng had boundless killing intent towards her, and if she ran slower, she would definitely die.

The people of the Shui clan fled in all directions like headless flies, and they opened the city gate behind them and fled towards the two castles behind.

Countless swords with facial features and eyebrows roared through the void, turning into blood light, following closely behind these Water Clansmen, like lions driving out the beasts, driving them to flee to the castle behind.

As soon as the castle in the rear opened the city gate to meet these escaped Shui Clan people, countless sword demons rushed in happily, tearing the void one after another with blood light, killing one Shui Clan people one by one, all the killed Shui Clan people's corpses instantly dried up, and the corpses were pumped into dry corpses, and exploded into large pieces of dust and scattered.

Only the warriors of the Underhorn clan are quite brave, these mid- and low-level warriors are not too intelligent, their instincts are everything, and their obedience and discipline are excellent.

The order given to them by the horn is to protect Ying Xiu'er and completely obey all of Ying Xiu'er's orders.

Chu Feng killed the Canglong Soul with a sword, and when the sword blade stabbed Ying Xiu'er, these warriors of the Underworld Horn clan silently rushed in front of Ying Xiu'er and blocked Chu Feng's sword blade with their own bodies.

There were countless warriors of the Underworld Clan who squatted down deeply, and then, like a big beetle jumping hard, brought up black afterimages and pounced on Chu Feng from all directions.

The Underworld Horn Warriors who dared to stand in front of Chu Feng flashed with blood-colored swords, their bodies exploded into dust at the same time, and the essence in their bodies was devoured cleanly.

Those underworld warriors who flew towards Chu Feng, Chu Feng hadn't made a move yet, and the young man in white who had just come forward to talk to Ying Xiu'er was already laughing madly, his body shook and became his own body!

It was a bloody mouth dozens of miles high and almost a hundred miles long between the upper and lower lips, full of bloody and sharp fangs!

This big mouth squirmed slightly, and countless gentle and brilliant obedient voices slowly came out, but as soon as his lips squirmed again, countless unbearable market foul words spurted out like a tide.

For a while, he was as gentle and polite as a pampered nobleman, and for a moment he was as vulgar and rude as a ruffian in the market, and countless strange words continued to erupt from this big mouth, and at the same time, a huge suction force like a black hole came from his mouth.

"Swallow the sky, nibble on the ground, and eat the air in between!hey!" The huge, bodyless mouth laughed happily, and countless warriors of the Underhorn clan roared and were sucked into his mouth by the huge suction, and the bloody fangs spun rapidly like a millstone, quickly shattering these warriors of the Underhorn Clan.

"Supremely delicious!" The big mouth collapsed with joy, and his upper lip kept hitting the top of the corridor, causing the huge corridor to shake, almost destroying the entire corridor: "These guys are not the natives of this world...... Hey, the natives here, I'm tired of eating...... These guys, fresh, so fresh! Hee-hee, good foreign goods!"

Ying Xiu'er was retreating frantically, all the guards around her were swallowed clean by this big mouth, Chu Feng pressed towards her unhurriedly, and the blood-colored sword light of the long sword in her hand was like a chain that hooked the soul, getting closer and closer to her neck.

In the plasma below, there were not only countless swords flying out, but also daily necessities such as pots and pans, various vases and bonsai, various wine jars and tea cups, and various large beds and wardrobes tumbling and flying out.

These objects that are often used in daily life have clearly visible facial features, and they are like the three aunts and six mothers-in-law in the family, chattering frantically, constantly spitting out astronomical nonsense, and rushing out of the sea of blood with each other's ridicule and collision all the way.

Then all kinds of strange attacks came like a tide, and behind Ying Xiu'er, a large group of Hades Horn warriors were frantically rushing to this side, using their fastest speed to rescue Ying Xiu'er who was on the verge of life and death.

After these strange objects appeared, these powerful Underworld warriors were inexplicably killed and injured.

Just as a few large beds suddenly flattened in mid-air, a team of Underworld warriors stopped in a daze, and obediently lined up to lie down. All the Underworld warriors lying on the bed exploded into ashes with the snap of their fingers.

Another example is that a set of tea sets suddenly flew in front of a group of Underworld warriors, and the delicate and lovely tea cup was filled with green and fragrant tea.

These Underhorn warriors took the tea and drank it down, and then their bodies turned into bits of plasma, quickly merging into the sea of blood below.

Another example is that several black ropes covered with cobwebs flew in front of a group of Underworld warriors, and these guys were so confused, grabbed the rope and put a slipknot around their necks, and then grabbed each other's knots and slammed them.

'Click' a few times, these guys strangled themselves!

There are endless ways to die, and Ying Xiu'er's side is like a ridiculous drama, and all kinds of strange ways to die make people stunned.

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