"Boom-"

Thunder and lightning shone and staggered, and everything in heaven and earth was eclipsed by this violent thunderstorm.

The whistling and howling soldier souls were also fiercely suppressed under the power of this heaven and earth, thunder and lightning roared, and the ten thousand soul battle armor emitted green smoke, and I don't know how many yin souls were wiped out under this thunderstorm.

"Mirror Man!"

Luo Yu roared angrily, and forced his way forward against the thunderstorm, the blue flames on the halberd burned even more intensely, and the Dao Yin Spirit threw itself into the blue flames from the battle armor, fueling its might.

The enemy was in front of them, whether it was Luo Yu or those soldier souls, they couldn't care about the superfluous things, so they wanted to kill this Hidden Mirror Man, extract his primordial spirit into the Ten Thousand Souls Battle Armor, and make him suffer eternal torture.

"Ghosts and gods are in trouble. ”

Ten thousand ghosts roared, the yin qi and the evil soul actually repelled the thunderstorm outside, and Luo Yu danced the halberd, like a ghost and god in the troubled times who were reborn from hell in the yang world, rioting the world and the world.

"Haha, okay, the Great Dry God of War is worthy of his name," Qing Yu laughed loudly, "but I'm afraid that just like this will cost my life." ”

The Great Evil King pointed obliquely at the sky, and the majestic evil aura caused the thunderstorm to blast the Evil Blade, but this fierce thunder was forcibly controlled by Qing Yu.

In an instant, a blazing lightning enveloped the Great Evil King, making the gloomy blade blazing white.

"Heavenly thunder guides me to the blade. ”

The Heavenly Thunder Guide Sword in the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin was learned and used by Qing Yu and used from the Great Evil King. The thunderstorms that filled the sky were all attracted by the mad aura and incorporated into the murderous blade.

And then······

Chop.

The thunderstorm evil sword angrily greeted the halberd of the ghosts and gods, and the moment of the confrontation erupted into a thrilling roar, and the power of the landslide and the earth cracked caused a great earthquake to crack, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

"Boom, boom—"

Each kick was three points into the ground, and Luo Yu took a few steps back, and traces of blood filled the gaps in the pitch-black battle armor.

It's too strong.

After Luo Yu asked himself to refine the Qi of the Ghost Emperor, his strength could be said to be few opponents under the supreme strength, and the strange demons he encountered in Kartim before also slaughtered a city, attracting tens of thousands of demon souls to let him and King Qin Guang flee.

But now the person who is facing the mirror does not have tens of thousands of demon souls to help. But he Luo Yu was still fiercely suppressed, and Dacheng's body couldn't withstand the knife after a hundred battles, and he was covered in blood.

But he didn't know that Qing Yu could fight him with just half of his body, and now there was another half of his body transmitting his skills in the air, and his skills were more than doubled.

Luo Yu's defeat was a matter of course.

"Equality King ······" Nangong Jue saw that Luo Yu had the upper hand, so he wanted to help with a knife.

However, he had forgotten that there was a hole hanging nearby.

"Yo, this little brother, do you also use a knife? Why don't you accompany Lao Kong and me to play with two hands." ”

Kong Xuankong still did not change his cheap tone, and the pitch-black sword light of Henghuan made Nangong Jue unable to move forward.

"West Gate, North Hall, you go up. ”

Dongfang Hanzhuo and Nangong Ling were blocked by the giants, and they couldn't get out, so they could only let Ximen Xifeng and Beitang Plague go to help.

However, although Lin Lingshan was injured, he still had a lot of combat power, and he forcibly stopped the Beitang plague, only Ximen Xifeng looked for an opportunity to rush through the block.

"Is there another one to die?"

In the undispersed thunder light, the dark gold figure came out with a knife, and the fierce aura made Ximen Xifeng, who had come to help, stunned.

"One more person to accompany the funeral, and Huangquan Road is not lonely, right, Luo Shenhou. ”

The chuckling words contained playful malice, and Qing Yu glanced at Ximen Xifeng, and met his eyes.

Ximen Xifeng only felt a moment of blankness in his mind, and when he came back to his senses, the surrounding environment was still the same, and he could even smell the dripping blood, but except for himself and the person who hid the mirror, there was no one else.

Dark Ice and Fire Seven Heavens: Unbounded Space.

Plunge your opponent into a world of illusions and engage your own spirit. During this period, both sides have no physical body to hold, and at most they can only rely on instinct to act as passive defense.

However, Qing Yu has three souls, but his body is not controlled. One soul and Ximen Xifeng are fighting to the death in the unbounded space, one soul is in the Zhenwumen retreat to transmit power, and the remaining soul is in control of the body and continues the unfinished battle with Luo Yu.

"The Ninth Tribulation, Ten Thousand Tribulations. ”

One by one, the condensation that seems to be real is constantly differentiating from the Great Evil King, endlessly, in the thousands, overwhelming......

Peddlers and pawns, literati and inkmen, and strong generals······

Different costumes, but the faces and demeanors are the same.

Resentment, endless resentment, hatred of heaven and earth, hatred of the enemy and hatred of me, hatred of everything.

Tear through the veil of hypocrisy and vent the most primitive, savage and ugly side of your heart. How can a man live in the world without resentment? This knife is to pour out the hatred and hatred of the red dust floating world.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The invariably killing words shouted out from the mouths of countless figures, either urgent or violent, and the shadow of the common people's hatred with incomparable hatred, under the guidance of Qing Yu, killed Luo Yu.

Luo Yu only felt that the open Ghost God Prison was torn apart in an instant, and then, it was the strength of the knife that wanted to cut him with a thousand knives.

"Dingding-ding-"

The Ten Thousand Souls Battle Armor was also slowly shattered under this sword, the speed was slow, but it was solid. The soul of the soldier attached to it is also the soul that has been split. As Qing Yu said, how can a dead man under the knife be allowed to make a mistake!

But Luo Yu has not accepted his fate, and Nangong Jue will not let him die.

"Roar—"

The Hell King's form rose from his body, and the essence and blood in his body burned violently, dyeing all his armor red.

At the same time, Nangong Jue was forced to take a knife in the air, rushing to the battlefield with spilled blood, and the evil mirror industry in his hand reflected the shadow of hatred of the common people, and a platform of evil mirrors appeared in the sky, bursting with immeasurable sword light, killing the phantom of the resentment of the common people.

"Dingding······

The sound of knives was endless, and countless shattering knife qi swept everything around them, slashing and smashing them. The worst of them was Simon Xifeng, the spirit of the Dharma King was trapped in the boundless space, and it was not until his body was cut to tatters that he forcibly broke free due to his survival instinct, feeling the severe pain in his body and screaming pathetically.

In the end, the platform of the Mirror of Evil shattered, turning into large and small sword qi flying in all directions, and turning into nothingness along with the Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The sword qi dissipated, the scene was a mess, endless knife marks were all over the world, and there were still knife qi flashing in the air from time to time.

Qing Yu's right sleeve was torn open with a long scar, and a long knife wound was left on his arm. He looked at the wound that healed quickly and approvingly, "Not bad. ”

And as his opponent, he can't be so relaxed. Luo Yu's battle armor was shattered, only a few fragments were still hanging on his body, and the rest of his body was broken in a hundred battles, with several deep knife marks on his body, as well as countless fine knife wounds.

Nangong Jue's injuries were not deep, except for the scar on his shoulder that was cut out by the hole in the air, the rest of the injuries were mainly concentrated on his arm.

The right hand of the knife was covered with blood, leaving several red marks along the hilt, marking several red marks on the mirror-like body.