The pair of yin and yang eyes of the dove suddenly appeared in the air, and swept with interest over the people below who were desperately struggling for their lives, and people continued to die tragically under the cracks in the space, letting out a terrible wail in the rising blood flames.

The blood rain became more and more majestic, raging on this side of the already shattered heaven and earth, those Mahayana monks were still looking for the formation eye, and they also found the black and white eyes in the air, and a roar was like thunder.

"Dove!"

A cold laugh floated down from the sky, and across the big array, the dove laughed extremely wantonly: "Isn't this Brother Candle Xiao, why are you here?"

The voice was a Mahayana monk from the Jiuyou side, who had not appeared under the umbrella of the mountains and rivers of Heweng before, but at this time, he finally couldn't help jumping out, pointing to the sky and scolding: "Dove, do you want to die, dare to trap so many of us in the array, hurry up and open the big array, otherwise it will be your death when I go out!"

"Hmph!" The dove was completely unmoved, and sneered: "In that case, you should continue to stay in the formation, it is not certain who will die first!"

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the man's shouting and scolding, and looked at the other side, his eyes suddenly became fierce!

"Liu, Qing, Huan!"

In the pouring blood, Liu Qinghuan raised his head: "Owl, you won't only have this pair of eyes left, right?"

His tone was calm and flat, and full of doubts, as if he was genuinely asking, but it aroused the dove's anger, obviously remembering the revenge of burning his body back then, and a vague figure appeared in the sky.

"That's really disappointing you! Not only did I not die, but I also re-shaped the Dharma Body, and the revenge that destroyed my body back then, let's settle it all together today!"

"Not true. The cause and effect book appeared in Liu Qinghuan's hand, and he said lightly: "Your current body shouldn't be yours, his original name was Fang Rongzu." ”

"Why are you ......!" the dove exclaimed, and stopped his mouth halfway, but he was already exposed, and could not help shouting in exasperation, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Liu Qinghuan raised the thin book in his hand and said in surprise: "You don't know?"

"Should I know?"

Liu Qinghuan instantly understood, it seemed that the dove didn't know that there was a wisp of his remnant soul that had also been destroyed in his hands.

Back then, when the dove was destroyed by the Pure Lotus Spiritual Fire and went to the Dharma Body, he should have found a way to split his Yang God and escaped, and one of them attached to the mortal body and fell into a deep sleep and then followed to the underworld and was destroyed by him.

He glanced at the thin book in his hand again, the power of the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire was extremely terrifying, and there might not be much left of these remnant souls who escaped, and now there is no name of "Wei Wei" in the cause and effect book, indicating that the remaining remnant souls have probably been wiped out at the same time when he killed with a pen, but I don't know how the dove came back again in the name of "Fang Rongzu".

In a flash of thought, Liu Qinghuan put away the cause and effect book and said, "Dove, the enmity between you and me does not involve others, and now that I am here, should you release them?"

"Don't think about it!" The dove didn't wait for the previous answer, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Since you don't tell me what you have in your hand, then bring it!"

As soon as the words fell, a clicking sound came from the air, and a deep blood streak slashed down like thunder and lightning, tearing the entire sky in half!

Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened, his right hand grabbed into the void, and the silver-black spear suddenly appeared, and the strange inscriptions on the body of the spear all floated, like a splash of blood rain actually paused, countless blood beads just hovered in the air, and the next moment, the blood rain seemed to be attracted, and all of them poured into the immortal killing spear!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be surprised, and saw that the body of the spear was quickly dyed with blood, and the inscriptions also turned bright red as if they had absorbed blood, and a more terrifying aura than the original ferocious intent burst out.

"That's not right!"

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan secretly screamed badly, but the violent feeling that surged in his heart became stronger and stronger like a crazy weed, rushing so that his eyes immediately became red, and seeing that the blood mark was also splitting down, he didn't have time to think about it, and threw it hard without hesitation!

"Boom!" the anger boiled, carrying the bloody rain and bloody wind, forming a more and more thick wind roll, and like a fierce dragon rising into the sky, invincible all the way, crushing all the blood marks in the air.

The violent and terrifying momentum of killing immortals and destroying gods made the eyes of the dove who was anxious to take revenge have a rare trace of clarity, and even felt frightened, and as soon as he realized that he had retreated, anger swept over his heart again.

"Ahhh

On the top of only half of the mountain peak, the dove looked like a mad demon, and the light like a black tide surged out of his body, and the doormen who were busy carving something on the ground turned in horror and turned around and ran.

At the same time, there was a thunderous explosion in the big array, and those big pits burst open one after another, and the blood and water in the pits seemed to set off a big wave, but gradually lost their power.

But it was Yun Zheng and the others who finally found the eye of the formation, and while the dove's attention was on Liu Qinghuan, several Mahayana shots together, and the Hetu Blood Killing Array was finally broken.

However, there are not many monks left who are still alive, and after this series of changes, they can't care about any immortal treasures, and they don't dare to stay to watch the excitement.

"Dove, get out!"

The previous Nine Shadows Mahayana named Candle Xiao roared loudly as soon as he came out of the formation, but he saw a black light shooting down from the top of the mountain opposite.

Candle Xiao was full of displeasure, touched an ancient ring on his right hand, only to hear a scream, and a corpse puppet jumped out.

It was a corpse emperor, a purple and gold armor was extraordinary, a bronze face was no different from an ordinary person, and two dark eyes shot a terrifying light, but as soon as it raised the heavy armor shield in its hand, the black light overwhelmed it.

"Whew~" As if someone gasped slightly, the imposing corpse emperor disappeared completely into the black light as if he had never appeared, leaving not even a single nail behind.

The crane Weng and the others who didn't leave were all startled and showed surprise one after another, and the Nine Shadows Mahayana had reached the extreme distance in the blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence: "Plover, you wait for Lao Tzu, and ...... when you turn back."

When everyone looked at his back as he walked away, and then looked at the dove peeking out of a black light on the top of the mountain, their expressions became much more complicated.

"Run fast!" The dove sneered condescendingly and looked at the others: "What about you, you have to go quickly, the ugly words are in front, if you don't leave now, don't go next!"

Huanglong Zhenren furrowed his brows, and was about to speak, when he heard the dove say again: "By the way, I heard that the old man Tianxun has calculated that the end of this battle season is just recently, and Phoenix Longyang and the others have already gone to the Stygian Mountain to wait, why didn't you go?"

"What!" As soon as these words came out, several Mahayana exclaimed in surprise: "The battle season is coming to an end soon?"

"Didn't you say there were still decades?"

"The day of the end of the war season is indefinite, there are tens of hundreds of years of discrepancies, if it is really calculated by the old man of Tianxun, it is very likely to be true!"

"No, I have to rush to the Stygian Mountain immediately, I can't miss the great creation at the end of the war season!"

"Those old things are too inauthentic, and they actually hide this news, they must want to have one less person, and they will get a piece of the pie. ”

A few Mahayana turned around and left, only Huanglong Zhenren glanced over here apologetically and followed.

Yun Zheng was dumbfounded when he heard it next to him, and on the top of the mountain, the dove said a few words and let out a smug laugh.

Only Liu Qinghuan didn't seem to be affected by the words of everyone just now, he looked up at the row of people who were tied to the stakes standing behind the dove, and the anger in his eyes that had not faded because of the use of the immortal killing spear was also slightly reduced.

"Tone ......"

He muttered, but the woman with messy long hair in the middle seemed to hear this murmur, raised her head, and saw that his eyes were full of joy and nostalgia.

Nostalgia?

Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt uneasy in her heart, and the next moment she saw Mu Yinyin's expression become resolute, and her body suddenly turned into a gorgeous red flame, and she pounced on the dove with her back to her!