In mid-air, the silver light turned into shape, like a mace shining like snow, and smashed down towards Su Jing's top cover heavenly spirit.

Without waiting for the wolftooth giant stick to fall, a flower suddenly bloomed in the air, the size of a palm, which looked a little like a begonia at first glance, but the color of the flower was dark black, and there was a trace of red blood between the petals.

When the flower bloomed in the air, the flower turned into a hand, a hand with slender five fingers, clean nails, unobtrusive joints but extremely powerful, and slightly pale fingertips. The hand met, blocked, and held the mace full of stingers.

The next moment, ripples rippled in the air, the owner of the palm appeared, and Xiao Xiangliu, a young man with a slim cyan sword robe and a handsome face and cold eyes, arrived in time!

It's finally here.

Lost in the netherworld, among the companions who agreed to reunite in the Hidden Mountain, Xiao Xiangliu arrived first!

The flesh and blood palm blocked the proud treasure of the fierce god, and the imaginary situation of the palm bursting into flesh and blood did not happen.

The hand is fine, on the contrary, the mace is in trouble, and it falls into the hands of Xiangliu, swaying from side to side and struggling, like a fish caught in his hand.

The underground palace has been in retreat for nearly 300 years, and the little minister Liu Xiubao, one is the magic pipa, which cultivates the ability to shatter the void and chaos obstacles, and the other is that the black magic flower is refined into the right hand, and his hand is the flower, which is the treasure, the head of the nine treasures of the Vimala Dharmatara inheritance, the magic flower starts.

There was a strange 'snap', and several cracks burst on the mace, and blood flowed out of the gap, and the mace struggled more and more violently, making a squeaking sound.

Xiang Liu didn't even look at his right hand, and looked at Su Jing with a slight frown: "How can this be?"

Su Jing closed his eyes and didn't answer. Like a man of rotten wood, he is dying.

Lianhua was beaten fiercely in the siege of a group of fierce gods, and said: "I was seriously injured" Before she finished speaking, Lianhua's head was shattered and she died behind Su Jing. Akame immediately said: "I used the evil method to restore the original state" Speaking of this, he was pierced through the heart by the horn of a fierce god, and he also died.

When Akame died, Hana killed it again, and continued: "After the evil magic is cast, it is what it is now." ”

Sangyu had just arrived, and he didn't know what had happened before. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows: "Then why don't you stay here and do it?" As he spoke, a strange force rolled in his hands. The snow-colored mace in his hand burst out with an earth-shattering wail, completely shattering.

Without waiting for Lianhua and Akame to answer, a voice sounded from the center of the war group outside the city: "You can't go, you have to fight." ”

The one who speaks. Su Jing.

Tea is more sleeping. He finally woke up. His face was pale and almost transparent, and there were still traces of blood on the corners of his mouth and jaw, so embarrassed. He also smiled at Xiao Xiangliu, and he was very happy to see his friend who had been separated for many days. After saying that, without Xiang Liu responding to anything, Su Jing raised his head and shouted at the firmament: "Ling Tian!"

It's Ling Tian again!

I saw a golden pill blurted out again and flew into the sky.

The flower 'ah' strange screamed: "Can you continue?"

The 'Ling Tian' technique can make Su Jing's combat strength full of strength, which is very beneficial to the chaotic battle situation in front of him, but there is no trace of joy in the cry of the flower, even if the three corpses do not learn and have no skills, they can understand the backlash of this kind of evil art, which is unbearable once, let alone cast it twice in a row.

The golden pill soared into the sky, and when it reached the ninth sky, it swelled violently, and it looked exactly the same as the previous time, but when the golden pill swelled up, it exploded!

One golden pill collapsed into three, and then the three golden pills swelled at the same time, turning into three rounds of blazing sun!

The three golden wheels each gathered their light, shining only on Su Jing alone.

Just when the sun was shining, no matter the enemy or the comrades in the battlefield under the city, everyone only felt a desolate and ferocious aura rushing towards them! Xiao Xiangliu was beside Su Jing, and he was most disturbed by this desolate momentum, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and at that moment, the pupils of the nine-headed fierce snake contracted, and his gaze was like a needle: he felt that Ling Tian's evil magic was rising, and Su Jing was at full strength.

At this time, Su Jing Liliang is far better than at the beginning!

Not only recovered, but also skyrocketed.

One day of Ling Tian is full of full recovery, and three days of Ling Tian is three times the practice! This is the magic of the Golden Crow Heavenly Yan Technique.

"I have to capture the Blind Eyes as soon as possible. You help me stop the pursuers, and I will enter the city to meet Ye Fei. With a simple explanation, Su Jing jumped up and flew into the floating city of three thousand zhang in the sky.

As he galloped, he faintly heard a pair of immature voices: "The child is ordered, rest assured!"

Xiao Xiangliu is with obediently, and he can be safe and sound along the way, and he will encounter few obstacles, all relying on the pearl fetus ghost to cover his anger. When they came to the Hidden Mountain, a pair of fine ghosts finally reunited, although Su Jing didn't care about saying anything more to them, but he didn't delay the fine ghosts to take the initiative to get the order.

With the immature shout, a pair of fine children hand in hand into the ground, not long after, layers of tender bamboo shoots broke the ground, turned into new bamboo, knotted green forest, fine ghosts gave birth to bamboo forests, galloping to the aid of the wronged man and the wicked grinding.

Xiang Liu doesn't like to talk much, he will do whatever Su Jing says, his right hand swept the pipa strings, the magic sound swept in all directions, and the people had already divided the light and turned into shadows to ascend to the sky, helping the battle damage monk to resist the six-eared killing macaque that came from the sun. At this time, a heavy horn suddenly sounded from the northwest distance, which was very different from the sharp and poignant horn of killing the Yin soldiers, and the faint shouts and cheers floated with the wind: General Huya is often the flag, the leader of the troops is late, and the comrades who beg to forgive the sins are broken!

Chang Qizi is back. In just a few days, how many people can he muster? The previous dynasty that has been destroyed for an unknown number of years, how many people can the descendants of all the loyal old troops combined? A small army of soldiers and horses, whose spells are not refined, their combat power is not strong, and even their banners are ragged and tattered, but they still come.

Compared with the large array of killing the Yin soldiers, the stream was just seen in the ocean, but this stream did not hesitate to rush into the sea and kill the sea of macaqueous.

King Bone is not the King of Blind Eyes, and Su Jing's skills can't afford to trust them with their lives. Chang Qizi and the old ministers of the old dynasty came blindly, because the waiting time was too long, and when that glimmer of hope appeared, it seemed too bright and dazzling, and it made people lose the most basic judgment.

Why bother with these reasons, you have waited too long and don't want to wait. So here they are

Su Jing moved here, and the flower red eyes followed him, and the eight-headed murderous god didn't pay attention to others, and hurriedly flew into the sky to chase Su Jing, and went to the floating city together.

When Su Jingfei went to the city, he was just in time for Ye Fei to be beaten out.

Twenty murderous gods besieged, where could Ye Fei resist, the long sword around him continued to scream and scatter, Ye Fei had already beaten his head and scattered, and the wound on his left chest was broken again. Blood kept pouring out. Half of his robe was wet.

Ye Fei's appearance was really not worth mentioning, but he was so depressed that he was about to die, and his expression did not show the slightest anxiety, and he was beaten back from the city to the edge of the city by the fierce god. It is a retreat, but not a defeat. He could see the three rounds of blazing sun in the sky and feel the majestic spirit on Su Jing's body. Knowing that Su Jing has cast evil magic again, he has become even stronger!

So Ye Fei retreated and begged to join Su Jing. As he wished. The two first-generation disciples of the mountain converged in the South City Tower of the Heavenly Capital. When their own people converged, the enemies also converged, and the two warbands merged in one place, becoming Ye Fei, Su Jing, and Lianhua Chimu to fight the twenty-eight fierce gods.

"Your evil sect is quite interesting. With Su Jing's support, Ye Fei's sword group shrank layer by layer, as if he wanted to transfer the pressure to his companions as much as possible.

"Well, it's going to get stronger and stronger, but there's a double backlash. "Triple practice, the body is hot and dry, and the abundance of liliang that he has never experienced before, makes Su Jing a little excited, the yang fire rushes all over his body, and he raises his hands and feet to the Dao Murderous Method, and even when he stares, raises his eyebrows, and flicks his hair, there will be a fierce fire shaped fierce blade, shooting out from his eyes, eyebrows, and hair, killing the enemy.

Ye Fei continued to shrink the sword group, taking the opportunity to breathe and recuperate, and kept talking: "Two anti-devours?

"The latter one doesn't need to be elaborated, serious injuries, serious illnesses, and cultivation are losses and losses, and there is nothing new to hum. Speaking of this, Su Jing snorted, he flashed forward and smashed the head of a fierce god, and by the way, he tore off the arm of another fierce god, a little greedy and reckless, and when he withdrew, he was twisted by a divine power of the fierce god A large piece of flesh and blood on his left leg hurt: "But the previous backlash is quite innovative: the chance of life and death." A scorching sun is in the sky, nine lives and one death after casting, and it is not bad that he didn't die just now; this time he is in the sky in three days, and after casting the spell, seventy percent of life and three percent of death. ”

Ye Fei thought about it for a while, and actually smiled: "It's worth it." ”

"I thought so too. Su Jing was hit in the shoulder by the six-sided ghost-faced pestle of the fierce god, and the skin was open, but fortunately, the bones were not broken, but he covered the attack of Lianhua and Chimu, and the two dwarves took the opportunity to tear a fierce god alive.

Ye Fei, who was almost unable to attack at this moment, suddenly shouted, the sword group spread violently, and seven hundred swords shot out in all directions, and the murderous aura and sword aura were entangled and diffused, and the killing was so panicked that the murderous god was in a panic. Ye Fei's sword failed to kill or injure anyone, but Su Jing took the opportunity to fight back, killing the three-headed fierce god one after another.

Ye Feihaha smiled, the sword group retracted his side, the real offensive was originally intended to be placed on Su Jing, and it was not discussed in advance, but they were both disciples of Lishan, and this tacit understanding was still there.

The fierce battle was fierce, the fight was only half a cup of tea, the fierce god had been beheaded eight heads, Su Jing fought again, Ye Fei sighed: "My sword is almost running out." "In the two hundred and seventy years of forging swords in Qiujiang, Ye Fei's family foundation was very thick when he went to fight this time, but no matter how thick his family background was, he couldn't help throwing thousands of eight hundred swords outward.

"I still have more than a thousand here"

Ye Fei shook his head and interrupted: "I won't use the sword from the mountain." As soon as the words fell, Ye Fei was suddenly stunned, it was obvious that under the crazy siege of the fierce god, he was actually distracted.

Su Jing's situation was not much better than Ye Fei's, his face was full of surprise, and he raised his eyes to look at the towers in the city, his heart was so shocked that his spell attacks were scattered.

It all relied on the desperate efforts of Lianhua and Akame, which blocked a few magical powers that Killing Moz took the opportunity to call.

Akame was furious: "In the midst of the vicious battle, how can the mind be allowed to look around!" The scolding was loud, and the twenty killing macaques around seemed to sense the great terror coming, and they whistled to each other and turned their heads away, and disappeared into the city in a blink of an eye.

The half-cut, the victory and defeat were not scored, and the fierce enemy who was not afraid of death suddenly fled?

The black tower does not look peculiar Suddenly, at the base of the tower, two huge lanterns were provoked, purple lights. (To be continued......)