Seeing that the two human races actually walked out of the city lord's lifeless realm, the entire hall fell into a shocking silence.
The ghost fairies who were queuing in line all subconsciously showed extremely puzzled expressions.
That human race has been tortured by so many sisters, so how can he walk around? His breath seems to be stronger than before?
Moreover, Cheng Zheng and the five sisters have not yet come out of it. Why are these two human races...
Thinking of this, a ghost fairy suddenly shouted coldly: Stop!
How did you get out?
What about the sisters ‘Chengzheng’?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling stopped, his embroidered skirt moved slightly, Mo Gui followed closely, and then stopped.
Pei Ling's face was calm. He glanced at the entire hall, his smoke skirt rolled, his ink eyes were like stars, and the bone curtain on the elixir was quietly hanging, and behind the curtain was empty without any breath.
The golden immortal from the Ghost Clan has left.
The remaining ghost clan masters of Taoist immortals...
Well, everyone has fought with him, none of them is his opponent!
If he leaves directly now, it will definitely be very easy.
However, the Nine Soul Sword behind him, whose sword spirit is now in the hands of the Ghost Clan, must first take back the sword spirit!
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly realized that there was another more chess piece!
The previous chess pieces were all intact and did not fall, but the new chess pieces had one more... This situation also happened yesterday!
At present, there are already as many as ten pieces he can sense in addition to himself!
However, he is in the underworld and cannot sense the specific position of the chess piece... and there are more important things now!
As his mind turned, Pei Ling suddenly said coldly: Those five ghost fairies are all in my hands now.
If you don’t expect something to happen to them, you will hand over my sword spirit!
Cheng Zheng and the five sisters were all captured by this human race?
How is this possible?!
The ghost fairies who were still queuing up were all stunned, but soon they realized that no matter whether the human race was saying true or not, they could tell if they captured him!
This is the Netherworld!
It is a city under the control of the Ghost Clan for generations!
No living must be here to be presumptuous!
So, a ghost fairy with a fallen horse bun and shaking her hibiscus swaying in a hibiscus, immediately shouted: Take action!
As soon as the words were finished, the ghost fairy immediately flicked her sleeves, and dense ink-colored wind blades appeared in the void, roaring and rushing towards Pei Ling like a storm!
Pei Ling looked calm, without any intention of avoiding, nor did he draw his sword. He just stretched out his palm and pointed it into a knife, slashing it at will at will towards the attack that was coming.
The blood-colored sword energy surged in an instant.
In the void, a blood-colored river flowed like a plain.
The countless sharp blades were like migrating fish, rushing towards the ink-colored wind blade!
In an instant, the loud noise of metal and iron fighting continued, echoing throughout the Guang Palace for a long time.
The ink color seemed to be erased, instantly annihilated inch by inch in the surging river of blood.
The sword energy remained unabated, and he continued to slash at the ghost fairy with a fallen horse bun.
The ghost fairy's face changed and her figure immediately disappeared into the void.
boom!!!
With a earth-shaking sound, the sword energy slashed into the floor tiles of the hall.
The floor tiles in the main hall of the City Lord’s Mansion are dark and have no patterns. They look ordinary but are extremely hard.
The ordinary Zhengxian's full-strength attack could not leave any trace.
At this moment, a slight knife mark was cut by the blood-like sword aura.
Seeing that the casual attack of this human race had such power, the many ghost female fairies in the hall were all stunned.
The city lord, the executioner Li Qian, Cairong, and so many sisters tortured this human race... This human race should have been sucked to death and dying now!
How could he be so energetic?
Even the strength it showed seemed to be stronger than before the punishment was used?
After a brief shock, a ghost fairy with black hair like a waterfall and a high bunch of ponytails said in a certain tone: This human race should be a comeback!
Go together!
It depends on how long he can last!
As he said that, the ghost fairy stretched out her hand and slashed... like the sound of water churning, immediately resounding through nothingness.
Thousands of ink-colored chains shot out from the void, holding the majestic yin energy toward Pei Ling's limbs and bones. Under the crisscrossing shadows, they also included the ink rose.
The other ghost female fairies also came to their senses and immediately followed suit.
The cold air was everywhere, and the desire to die was so strong. The black snow in the hall was surging, and countless attacks fell like a storm!
Pei Ling's expression was dull, but he still did not avoid it. A layer of crimson light immediately appeared around him.
The light is formed by the gathering of billions of sword energy, which is vast and overwhelming. Cui Wei's sword intent condenses on it, as if it can kill all living beings and things.
The crimson fluttered, like the vast moon falling, facing the chains from all directions.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
In an instant, a fierce battle broke out in the hall.
Looking at the scene of the rabbit rising and falling, the ghost fairy who had already punished Pei Ling suddenly came to her senses, but her heart was filled with panic.
Don't let things get bigger!
Otherwise, they would not be able to hide the great loss in the hands of a mere human race!
Thinking of this, Li Qian's eyes flashed slightly, and she immediately shouted loudly: All are retreating!
I can just deal with this human race alone!
Before he finished speaking, He had turned into a mysterious light and fled into the battlefield.
Without any hesitation, his smoke skirt floated, his pale palm poked out and directly blasted Pei Ling!
Before this palm fell, countless turbulent flows in the void were stirring up, and the interweaving whistling sounds were heart-wrenching, as if thousands of ghosts and tears were hidden in it. Countless ghosts and monsters appeared and disappeared from time to time, almost trying to completely swallow Pei Ling!
It seemed to be a huge momentum, but in fact, this palm only aimed at the sword energy around Pei Ling. Even if it smashed all the sword energy into slag, it would not be possible to hurt Pei Ling at all!
Seeing that the Immortal Li Qian had come to the scene in person, and her body happened to be in front of the human race. In order to prevent the Immortal Li Qian from accidentally hurting the Immortal Li Qian, the ghost female fairies who had just taken action quickly turned their attack and attacked elsewhere.
Bang bang bang...
Ghost claws, wind blades, yin water, chains... all kinds of attacks fell on the floor tiles, hall walls, and large pillars of the hall. The hall stood still. After a fog like smoke spread, it returned to normal.
At the same time, looking at the fierce Li Qian, Pei Ling thought about it, and a high wall formed by blood-colored sword energy immediately appeared in front of him.
boom!!!
Li Qian's palm force fell down firmly, and made a dull sound when he hit the knife wall.
The knife wall is as bright as blood, and it does not move at all.
This palm that seemed to destroy the world was actually useless to the power of an ordinary immortal!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, and then he understood it. The knife wall in front of him was shattered in an instant.
Bang!!!
The palm was as strong as a blade, and it immediately penetrated the blood color, and continued to roar towards Pei Ling!
Pei Ling's figure disappeared instantly, and as the mysterious shadow flashed, he had already escaped directly outside the hall with Mo Gui!
Seeing this, many ghost female fairies in the hall immediately wanted to stop them, but listened to Li Qian's voice and stopped them coldly: There is no need to be such a big deal of trouble for two human races.
I'll handle it alone!
You all do your own job, don’t disrupt the order in the city because of such a trivial matter!
After speaking, Li Qian's skirt was flying, her body turned into light and shadow, and she had already chased towards the two human races.
Seeing that the immortal official Li Qian had the upper hand with just one move, the many ghost female fairies in the hall didn't doubt anything... Indeed, it was just two human races.
Li Qian, the immortal official took action himself, must have been able to capture it.
So, these ghost female fairies suddenly lost the idea of continuing to chase and stayed there, from the hall, watching the fairy official Li Qian chase the two human races.
As soon as Li Qian left, Cairong quickly said: I still have something important to do, let’s take one step first.
As he said that, He also quickly escaped from the hall.
Immediately afterwards, the ghost fairy who had used punishment for Pei Ling before spoke one by one: There are some things I have to deal with immediately...
Me too!
I suddenly had some insights and had to practice immediately...
Soon, a considerable number of ghost female fairies scattered into birds and beasts, and in the hall, only those ghost female fairies who were still queuing up just now were left.
They looked at the departing tribes, and did not take it seriously. They were still reminding each other: Don’t go to the line, and rearrange it.
The immortal official "Li Qian" took action personally, and it will definitely not take long before he can capture the two human races.
After the two human races were captured this time, they must be punished twice as much!
The five sisters of "Chengzheng" were so careless!
Next, we went to torture the human race in ten and ten...
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The city lord's mansion.
Outside the main hall.
The corridor that was originally full of guards was empty, but they had already entered the hall to torture the newly caught human race.
At this moment, the door was closed, the dark branches and leaves overlapped densely, and the colorful purples bloomed like blood on the branches, looking gorgeous and weird.
Suddenly, the palace gate opened and two figures shot out in an instant.
It is Pei Ling and Mo Gui!
Mo Gui quickly sent a voice: Do you know where "Kongmeng" is?
I was controlled by the ghost of the underworld before, but now I have lost my direction in the underworld.
I am afraid it is difficult to leave this place next!
Hearing this, Pei Ling sent a very calm voice reply: Senior "Kongmeng" is not in this city, he has to go to another Netherworld City to find her.
It's okay to lose your way!
Now, I already have the means to leave the Netherworld at any time.
As for now, I need to find my sword spirit first...
As he spoke, Pei Ling quickly fled towards the direction of a heavy house.
The Nine Soul Sword is his natal sword, and he can clearly perceive the specific direction of its sword spirit!
Although there were many ghost female fairies in the hall just now, the strongest immortal officials basically would not take the initiative to attack him.
As for those ghost fairies who have not been punished by him... have not been punished by him yet, they can't stop him!
Of course, if Li Qian had not secretly helped him, he would not have been able to escape from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, but he would not have been as smooth as he is now...
While thinking, a familiar voice immediately came to Pei Ling's ears: This direction is to go to the backyard of the city lord's mansion!
The exit of Tremlin, in the opposite position.
You will leave the five tribes of "Chengzheng" and then leave Tsubasa immediately. I can think that nothing happened!
Hearing this voice, Pei Ling immediately knew that it was Li Qian, who came up with the wonderful torture of the Immortal Sixing!
Pei Ling immediately sent a voice to reply: I will not hurt those five female fairies.
However, I want to find my sword spirit first!
Li Qian's voice suddenly became anxious: That's impossible!
Your sword spirit is the descendant of the ancestor tree of my clan.
You must never become a human sword spirit!
The city lord will definitely not agree!
You can leave now, otherwise, once the city lord discovers, I want to let you go, and it is impossible!
Pei Ling listened calmly. The city lord in the other party's mouth must be the golden immortal of the ghost clan.
However, this time he was able to escape from the Golden Immortal's methods so easily, wasn't it just that Golden Immortal deliberately kept his hands?
Moreover, if the Golden Immortal hadn't cared about him... how could he succeed in a row?
Thinking of this, Pei Ling smiled evilly and immediately sent a message: If I fall into the hands of the Lord of Pianya again, the Immortal Official of Li Qian only needs to think about a similar torture!
Think of a similar torture?!
The fairy official Li Qian who was following behind was stunned and soon reacted, and said firmly: I am the fairy official of the Ghost Clan, who is proficient in all kinds of punishments.
This time, it was just a temporary mistake!
If you fall into my hands again, you will definitely feel that life is worse than death!
Moreover, the city lord will definitely be the first to take action for any torture...
As he was talking, the towers separated, and his eyes suddenly became clear, and a huge blood-colored lake appeared.
In the middle of the lake, a huge dark tree rose up, with branches full of fruits hanging like the heads of a human girl.
All the fruits are crystal clear and moist, with their eyebrows and eyes, their closed eyes, their long eyelashes like feather fan, and the corners of their mouths are slightly bent, as if they are immersed in a sweet dream and are reluctant to wake up for a long time.
The giant tree is cold and deep, with a strange aura.
On the lakeside, two ghost fairies stood with their hands hanging down, as if they were guarding.
Whoosh!
The wind sounded, and Pei Ling and the ink rose from the sky and fell on the lakeside.
Seeing that a living broke into this place, the two guards were alert.
But before they could speak, dozens of figures followed closely behind. In the smoky skirt, the ghost fairies such as Li Qian and Cairong had already landed.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Qian frowned slightly, Cairong, why did they follow him?
As his thoughts turned, Li Qian didn't have time to think too much, and immediately shouted angrily: Bold human race!
It’s a crime to dare to trek into the forbidden area of my ghost clan!
Now, I will capture you and the two of you, and torture you forever with the most painful torture!
As he said that, Li Qian wanted to do it directly.
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the lake: All retreat!
This human race is rampant and rude, so I will do it myself!
It's the city lord's voice!
The ghost fairies such as Li Qian and Cairong suddenly changed their expressions, but no one dared to question the orders of the city lord.
Without much hesitation, they immediately bowed and bowed: Yes!
Soon, Li Qian and other ghost fairies retreated one after another. Only Pei Ling, Mo Gui and the two guards were left by the blood-filled lake.
In the lake, the cold voice sounded again: There is no need for guarding here, you can retreat!
The two guards did not dare to disobey the will of the city lord, and bowed and said: Yes!
Not long after, they had already retreated and disappeared on the lakeside.
Immediately afterwards, the cold voice said lightly: Come in!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling did not delay at all, and immediately took Mo Gui and stepped out into the lake.
The crimson blood surging, the cold, cold and sequinous aura was like a snake in the dark night, soaking the two of them little by little.
The surrounding scenery changed, and soon they appeared in an extremely spacious quiet room.
This quiet room has empty walls and does not have much decoration.
There was only a short couch on the top, and a ghost woman with hair as thin as snow, a pearl crown and a gorgeous skirt sat upright on it.
His expression is indifferent and his temperament is majestic and cold.
In the void around Him, the figures of ghost fairies seemed to be tied to their necks by invisible ropes and hung in the air.
These ghost fairies, their eyes were closed, and their smoke skirts were slowly floating like algae at the bottom of the water, and their breath was peaceful, and they were still sleeping.
At this moment, there was a stream of ink smoke lingering around every ghost fairy. The smoke was pitch black and connected like a spirit snake, surrounding them all in a weird and wonderful way, like shelter.
The ink-colored smoke smell is deep and dark, and it seems to be the same as the huge dark tree above the lake.
Pei Ling immediately looked up and looked at the city lord Pianya.
The sword spirit is right with the city lord!
Thinking of this, he immediately saluted calmly: Senior Pei Ling, have you seen Senior Pianya, the lord of the city of Turban City!
Pianya, with calm face, looked at Pei Ling, and said bluntly: To lift the sleeping rules of these fairies in our clan, I can let you leave the city safely.
Even, leave the Netherworld!
Relieve the law of sleep?
This Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan cannot solve the sleep used by the system for these Ghost Female Immortals?
No!
Not because of the system!
But the system used the power of falling into immortals at that time!
But now, the will of the fallen immortal has left his incarnation.
Although the rules he used were his, he now wanted to unlock the laws on these ghost fairies... I am afraid it was also difficult!
While thinking quickly, Pei Ling suddenly spoke with a puzzled look: Senior, the torture of the Ghost Clan is too terrible...
The younger generation has a low cultivation level, and just now, the senior's subordinates sucked away too much yang energy...
He thought to himself, although in a sense, he is now the master of the Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan.
But the other party is the lord of the city of Tsubasa City after all, and he is in charge of the ghost clan. Even if he wants the sword spirit, he still has to give the other party some face...
He had to first make the excuse that his power had lost too much and could not solve the laws on these ghost female fairies.
Then take the opportunity to let the other party return the sword spirit. Only by obtaining the natal sword spirit can his power be restored, and these tribes of the other party will be restored as usual...
Judging from the situation where this Jinxian deliberately allowed him to endure the torture of the Ghost Clan, it would be very smooth...
However, before Pei Ling could say the rest, Pianya's face suddenly turned cold and she immediately said: It seems you refused!
That's the case...
This seat uses the most cruel and painful torture of the Ghost Clan torture until you agree!
After saying that, Pianya reached out and grabbed Pei Ling...
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Netherworld.
The clouds are like a sea of disasters, and the ocean is free to spread the entire nothingness.
The Thirteen Cities of the Youhu Capital, the Yellow Springs, the Road to No Return... The entire Netherworld is surrounded by the clouds of disasters!
Countless electric snakes rolled among the clouds, surging and roaring, and devouring each other, turning into huge thunder and slashing down with a bang.
Youdu City.
The head of the Thirteen Cities of the Youdu Capital, the residence of the Lord of the Underworld, and the glorious heavenly power illuminates this majestic city that seemed to exist in the darkness and confusion since ancient times.
Among the towering towers, countless ghost figures were destroyed under the heavenly disaster without any struggle!
More ghosts in the underworld hid in the ground of the house, hiding from dormant, trembling.
At the highest point of Youhu City, the rugged palaces stand quietly.
The dark roof of the hall had been struck by thunder, revealing some of the inner situation.
The ink-colored branches and leaves intersect like curtains, and the burning breath slowly dissipates.
The red and white flowers bloomed on the side of the hall, accompanied by the muffled sound of the thunder swaying and withering.
Scarlet red as blood, pale as snow, staggered like rain and sleet.
On the high elixir, the Lord of the Netherworld sat upright.
The purple and green light flashed and swollen, and the hall was shining in a tiny light, but the twelve hanging Liú beads were firmly blocking their appearance.
The towering body is like a mountain standing for countless years without any wavering.
boom!!!
There was another loud noise that shook the sky and the earth. The thick thunder was like a river of heaven hanging upside down, directly connecting to Guangdian from nothingness.
The brilliant white light is magnificent and vast, filling the entire hall and cleaning up all evil spirits.
The Lord of Netherworld suddenly burst into terrifying cold and violent tyranny, as if a blade light pointed directly at the sharp blade of nothingness, and faintly confronted the aura of glorious heavenly power.
Boom boom boom boom...
The dull sounds continued, and thousands of thunders fell, illuminating the thirteen cities of Youdu City, the most yang and strong aura was domineering, sweeping thousands of miles...
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Netherworld.
Crying city.
The palace built with bones is suspended in the air, looking like a mirage, but looking closely, it looks like a beehive, city palaces, pavilions, corridor beams and pillars are all covered with countless fine holes, cold and evil.
A huge shadow, like mud, had no limbs or head, but was full of dense mouths and ears.
At this moment, it melted little by little, and the dark stains flowed in all directions, eroding the blood stains all over the ground in a blink of an eye, causing the blood in the hall to rise higher and higher, turning from bright red to gray-black.
The numerous mouths and ears, as if snow had been encountered by the sun, were disappearing at a rapid speed.
In these mouths and ears, there were dense sword energy, sword energy, ice, rocket, vine thorn, curse, poisonous miasma... and overlapping, intertwined like a net, nailing it firmly to the ground, unable to escape at all.
All kinds of means shine together, as if they were a cloud of five-colored smoke, or like a prison, covering the entire body.
There was silence around him, the battle had come to an end, Yingsheng was already on the verge of death, and its body was squirming very slowly, as if it wanted to continue to struggle.
However, the only thing that responded to Him was the stain that was flowing faster and faster.
The gurgling sound resounded throughout Guang Hall.
Looking at the rapid passing of this huge shadow, the three human races who could still stand in the sea of blood in the hall were not sad or painful, but they all breathed in their mouths.
It seems that it will be necessary to cover the entire human race for countless years, and all the haze about the response sound will be expelled!
The body with golden armor in front of me was already cold, some were crushed to pieces, and some were still warm, and the true fire covering the whole body had been extinguished.
The blood belonging to the human race has already soaked its ankles.
The eyes of the human race opened in the turbid blood, and the sharpness of the broken sword and the broken halberd remained, reflecting the master's pupils, and it seemed that he also felt the result of this battle.
The three remaining human races waved together and closed their eyes for many of the same races.
They are also covered in bruises at the moment.
Each of them was injured and even had bones broken, and blood flowed down the limbs and bones, which looked extremely tragic.
However, the aura of the three of them was rising steadily, looking extremely terrifying, and they had all reached the level of the Immortal Master of the Tao.
Moreover, it is not an ordinary immortal official!
At this time, one of the human race looked around and said in a deep voice: We will survive three of us, and we will have three chances.
Who will try first?
Hearing this, the human race standing on his left took a step forward without saying anything.
Seeing this, the person who spoke and the human race on the right immediately understood it. Both of them retreated behind the human race who stepped out of the line. The breath was churning and ready to go, but they were ready to take action at any time!
The human race who left the list had a very solemn expression. His eyes were bright and he looked at the Yingsheng not far away, but he did not take action.
Suddenly, a very familiar voice came into the ears of this human race: We will survive three of us and have three chances.
Who will try first?
This is what Lu just said!
It's also the sound of sifting!
However, what is repeating this sentence at the moment is obviously not the slightest, but the rumor in front of you!
The human race who left the list did not hesitate at all, and immediately said with a loud voice: Of course it is me!
As soon as he finished speaking, the two human races standing behind him were immediately extremely alert, and their aura suddenly surged, becoming extremely terrifying, as if they were ready to use their last blow at any time to kill the companion in front of him who fought side by side and lived and died together!
After the human race who were departing from the list said that, there was no movement.
Yingsheng treacherously and his slow struggle also stopped instantly.
A dangerous battle unfolded quietly...
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Crying city.
The vast palace is like the sea, and the huge pure white lake is erected in it, making it turbulent, like pure white cloth.
The pale mist was split into pieces and extremely thin.
The rat-like body has long been cut into pieces, and its dense vertical pupils have almost completely disappeared at this moment.Thousands of attacks nailed the crying body to various locations in Guangdian.
The human corpses were like crops that had been cut down, stacked like mountains, covering the hall.
The melted flesh and blood flowed softly like melted cheese.
The smell of blood soared into the sky.
Among the corpses, the aura of four human races still exists.
Two of the human races, whose robes were soaked in blood, and their golden armor was not shining with blood. They were all stained with dirty blood, but they could still stand with swords. One of the human races had almost no intact, as if they had been subjected to a storm, with white bones showing their roots. They held a short wooden stick in their hands, lying on the side of several alternate dead bodies, with blood gushing out between their fingers; the last one of the human races was holding half a spear and half kneeling on the ground, unable to stand up.
At this moment, all four of them were at the end of their power, but their aura was extremely terrifying, and they were all above the Immortal Officer of the Tao.
The awesome will is like an invisible blade, as if he had to endure thousands of cuts when he saw it from a distance.
Seeing that crying and no longer had any power to resist, the human race half-kneeled on the ground said in a deep voice: Four people, four chances.
Who will come first?
Among the two human races standing, the man on the left said in a deep voice: It was three chances.
"Crying" is related to the first disaster of the descendants of our clan, and they must die!
If you fail three times, don’t try it for the last time, just kill it!
When the other three people heard this, they nodded immediately.
The human race lying on the body of a comrade, breathed a sigh of relief and said: I am the worst injured now.
I'll do it first.
The other three human races nodded, and then their aura changed and they immediately locked their companions in front of them.
Seeing that the three companions were ready, the lying human race did not hesitate, and their eyes swept across the hall's corpses, a line of clear tears immediately rushed away the blood on their faces, rolling down...
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Crying city.
The giant tree without a trunk appears nothingness.
The branches are falling everywhere, and the huge and weird smiling face has long disappeared.
The only few branches remained floating in the void.
Each branch is filled with dense sharp blades and arrows, and there are countless means to curse and imprison it.
Under the huge tree, the originally dark soil and white bones have disappeared, only the sea of blood is surging.
The corpses of countless human races floated among them, with their eyes wide open and their eyes coldly looking at the dying smile.
In the midst of blood and turmoil, the figures of two human races stood on the halberd.
Their bodies were covered with scars, but their aura was like sharp blades tempered to the extreme, and the cold was terrifying.
Looking at the dying Xiaoju, one of the human races asked: Do you first, or should I first?
Cough cough cough... Another human race was about to speak, but opened his mouth but spit out a series of blood foam. He spat, and then said coldly: I'll do it!
If I fail, you kill me directly and don’t try again!
From now on, our clan will be happy, and it will be joyful!
Descendants, cry when they want to cry, laugh when they want to laugh... I will never suffer from disasters because of crying, laughing, and replying!!!
The man who spoke first nodded, and then his breath burst out, locking his companion beside him.
The human race did not hesitate, and immediately curled up his lips, looked up at the remaining branches in the void, and laughed with great pleasure and pride: Hahahahahahahahahaha...
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Crying city.
The towering temple has long been riddled with holes.
The platform collapsed, the shrine was moved down, and the huge shadows of the sheep-like body were torn into thousands of fast, and the dense long tongues had been chopped into meat, spreading all over the floor like felt blankets.
What blends with the flesh are the corpses and broken limbs of countless human races.
Among the remains of Shumengwu, only one human race still has aura.
He knelt on his knees and couldn't stand up, and his faces of large and small appeared all over his body...
The cold and cold breath swelled, quickly eroding his physical body and soul.
This human race has a strong aura, like a sharp blade passing through the sky, as if it wants to kill all the evil spirits.
However, repeated outbreaks cannot stop the spread of curse on the body.
Seeing that he was about to be swallowed by a curse, he no longer hesitated, and his immortal power was infuriating and burst out with a bang.
boom!!!
With a loud bang, blood rain fell all over the sky, pouring into the flesh and blood of the palace, blending with many human races, blood was swaying, the fishy smell soared into the sky, and the tragic fighting spirit condensed as the essence and could not dissipate for a long time.
Kakka...
In a moment, a violent sound came out, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and flesh and blood splashed.
The broken temple collapsed with a bang!
The ghost fairies who were queuing in line all subconsciously showed extremely puzzled expressions.
That human race has been tortured by so many sisters, so how can he walk around? His breath seems to be stronger than before?
Moreover, Cheng Zheng and the five sisters have not yet come out of it. Why are these two human races...
Thinking of this, a ghost fairy suddenly shouted coldly: Stop!
How did you get out?
What about the sisters ‘Chengzheng’?
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling stopped, his embroidered skirt moved slightly, Mo Gui followed closely, and then stopped.
Pei Ling's face was calm. He glanced at the entire hall, his smoke skirt rolled, his ink eyes were like stars, and the bone curtain on the elixir was quietly hanging, and behind the curtain was empty without any breath.
The golden immortal from the Ghost Clan has left.
The remaining ghost clan masters of Taoist immortals...
Well, everyone has fought with him, none of them is his opponent!
If he leaves directly now, it will definitely be very easy.
However, the Nine Soul Sword behind him, whose sword spirit is now in the hands of the Ghost Clan, must first take back the sword spirit!
Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly realized that there was another more chess piece!
The previous chess pieces were all intact and did not fall, but the new chess pieces had one more... This situation also happened yesterday!
At present, there are already as many as ten pieces he can sense in addition to himself!
However, he is in the underworld and cannot sense the specific position of the chess piece... and there are more important things now!
As his mind turned, Pei Ling suddenly said coldly: Those five ghost fairies are all in my hands now.
If you don’t expect something to happen to them, you will hand over my sword spirit!
Cheng Zheng and the five sisters were all captured by this human race?
How is this possible?!
The ghost fairies who were still queuing up were all stunned, but soon they realized that no matter whether the human race was saying true or not, they could tell if they captured him!
This is the Netherworld!
It is a city under the control of the Ghost Clan for generations!
No living must be here to be presumptuous!
So, a ghost fairy with a fallen horse bun and shaking her hibiscus swaying in a hibiscus, immediately shouted: Take action!
As soon as the words were finished, the ghost fairy immediately flicked her sleeves, and dense ink-colored wind blades appeared in the void, roaring and rushing towards Pei Ling like a storm!
Pei Ling looked calm, without any intention of avoiding, nor did he draw his sword. He just stretched out his palm and pointed it into a knife, slashing it at will at will towards the attack that was coming.
The blood-colored sword energy surged in an instant.
In the void, a blood-colored river flowed like a plain.
The countless sharp blades were like migrating fish, rushing towards the ink-colored wind blade!
In an instant, the loud noise of metal and iron fighting continued, echoing throughout the Guang Palace for a long time.
The ink color seemed to be erased, instantly annihilated inch by inch in the surging river of blood.
The sword energy remained unabated, and he continued to slash at the ghost fairy with a fallen horse bun.
The ghost fairy's face changed and her figure immediately disappeared into the void.
boom!!!
With a earth-shaking sound, the sword energy slashed into the floor tiles of the hall.
The floor tiles in the main hall of the City Lord’s Mansion are dark and have no patterns. They look ordinary but are extremely hard.
The ordinary Zhengxian's full-strength attack could not leave any trace.
At this moment, a slight knife mark was cut by the blood-like sword aura.
Seeing that the casual attack of this human race had such power, the many ghost female fairies in the hall were all stunned.
The city lord, the executioner Li Qian, Cairong, and so many sisters tortured this human race... This human race should have been sucked to death and dying now!
How could he be so energetic?
Even the strength it showed seemed to be stronger than before the punishment was used?
After a brief shock, a ghost fairy with black hair like a waterfall and a high bunch of ponytails said in a certain tone: This human race should be a comeback!
Go together!
It depends on how long he can last!
As he said that, the ghost fairy stretched out her hand and slashed... like the sound of water churning, immediately resounding through nothingness.
Thousands of ink-colored chains shot out from the void, holding the majestic yin energy toward Pei Ling's limbs and bones. Under the crisscrossing shadows, they also included the ink rose.
The other ghost female fairies also came to their senses and immediately followed suit.
The cold air was everywhere, and the desire to die was so strong. The black snow in the hall was surging, and countless attacks fell like a storm!
Pei Ling's expression was dull, but he still did not avoid it. A layer of crimson light immediately appeared around him.
The light is formed by the gathering of billions of sword energy, which is vast and overwhelming. Cui Wei's sword intent condenses on it, as if it can kill all living beings and things.
The crimson fluttered, like the vast moon falling, facing the chains from all directions.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
In an instant, a fierce battle broke out in the hall.
Looking at the scene of the rabbit rising and falling, the ghost fairy who had already punished Pei Ling suddenly came to her senses, but her heart was filled with panic.
Don't let things get bigger!
Otherwise, they would not be able to hide the great loss in the hands of a mere human race!
Thinking of this, Li Qian's eyes flashed slightly, and she immediately shouted loudly: All are retreating!
I can just deal with this human race alone!
Before he finished speaking, He had turned into a mysterious light and fled into the battlefield.
Without any hesitation, his smoke skirt floated, his pale palm poked out and directly blasted Pei Ling!
Before this palm fell, countless turbulent flows in the void were stirring up, and the interweaving whistling sounds were heart-wrenching, as if thousands of ghosts and tears were hidden in it. Countless ghosts and monsters appeared and disappeared from time to time, almost trying to completely swallow Pei Ling!
It seemed to be a huge momentum, but in fact, this palm only aimed at the sword energy around Pei Ling. Even if it smashed all the sword energy into slag, it would not be possible to hurt Pei Ling at all!
Seeing that the Immortal Li Qian had come to the scene in person, and her body happened to be in front of the human race. In order to prevent the Immortal Li Qian from accidentally hurting the Immortal Li Qian, the ghost female fairies who had just taken action quickly turned their attack and attacked elsewhere.
Bang bang bang...
Ghost claws, wind blades, yin water, chains... all kinds of attacks fell on the floor tiles, hall walls, and large pillars of the hall. The hall stood still. After a fog like smoke spread, it returned to normal.
At the same time, looking at the fierce Li Qian, Pei Ling thought about it, and a high wall formed by blood-colored sword energy immediately appeared in front of him.
boom!!!
Li Qian's palm force fell down firmly, and made a dull sound when he hit the knife wall.
The knife wall is as bright as blood, and it does not move at all.
This palm that seemed to destroy the world was actually useless to the power of an ordinary immortal!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, and then he understood it. The knife wall in front of him was shattered in an instant.
Bang!!!
The palm was as strong as a blade, and it immediately penetrated the blood color, and continued to roar towards Pei Ling!
Pei Ling's figure disappeared instantly, and as the mysterious shadow flashed, he had already escaped directly outside the hall with Mo Gui!
Seeing this, many ghost female fairies in the hall immediately wanted to stop them, but listened to Li Qian's voice and stopped them coldly: There is no need to be such a big deal of trouble for two human races.
I'll handle it alone!
You all do your own job, don’t disrupt the order in the city because of such a trivial matter!
After speaking, Li Qian's skirt was flying, her body turned into light and shadow, and she had already chased towards the two human races.
Seeing that the immortal official Li Qian had the upper hand with just one move, the many ghost female fairies in the hall didn't doubt anything... Indeed, it was just two human races.
Li Qian, the immortal official took action himself, must have been able to capture it.
So, these ghost female fairies suddenly lost the idea of continuing to chase and stayed there, from the hall, watching the fairy official Li Qian chase the two human races.
As soon as Li Qian left, Cairong quickly said: I still have something important to do, let’s take one step first.
As he said that, He also quickly escaped from the hall.
Immediately afterwards, the ghost fairy who had used punishment for Pei Ling before spoke one by one: There are some things I have to deal with immediately...
Me too!
I suddenly had some insights and had to practice immediately...
Soon, a considerable number of ghost female fairies scattered into birds and beasts, and in the hall, only those ghost female fairies who were still queuing up just now were left.
They looked at the departing tribes, and did not take it seriously. They were still reminding each other: Don’t go to the line, and rearrange it.
The immortal official "Li Qian" took action personally, and it will definitely not take long before he can capture the two human races.
After the two human races were captured this time, they must be punished twice as much!
The five sisters of "Chengzheng" were so careless!
Next, we went to torture the human race in ten and ten...
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The city lord's mansion.
Outside the main hall.
The corridor that was originally full of guards was empty, but they had already entered the hall to torture the newly caught human race.
At this moment, the door was closed, the dark branches and leaves overlapped densely, and the colorful purples bloomed like blood on the branches, looking gorgeous and weird.
Suddenly, the palace gate opened and two figures shot out in an instant.
It is Pei Ling and Mo Gui!
Mo Gui quickly sent a voice: Do you know where "Kongmeng" is?
I was controlled by the ghost of the underworld before, but now I have lost my direction in the underworld.
I am afraid it is difficult to leave this place next!
Hearing this, Pei Ling sent a very calm voice reply: Senior "Kongmeng" is not in this city, he has to go to another Netherworld City to find her.
It's okay to lose your way!
Now, I already have the means to leave the Netherworld at any time.
As for now, I need to find my sword spirit first...
As he spoke, Pei Ling quickly fled towards the direction of a heavy house.
The Nine Soul Sword is his natal sword, and he can clearly perceive the specific direction of its sword spirit!
Although there were many ghost female fairies in the hall just now, the strongest immortal officials basically would not take the initiative to attack him.
As for those ghost fairies who have not been punished by him... have not been punished by him yet, they can't stop him!
Of course, if Li Qian had not secretly helped him, he would not have been able to escape from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, but he would not have been as smooth as he is now...
While thinking, a familiar voice immediately came to Pei Ling's ears: This direction is to go to the backyard of the city lord's mansion!
The exit of Tremlin, in the opposite position.
You will leave the five tribes of "Chengzheng" and then leave Tsubasa immediately. I can think that nothing happened!
Hearing this voice, Pei Ling immediately knew that it was Li Qian, who came up with the wonderful torture of the Immortal Sixing!
Pei Ling immediately sent a voice to reply: I will not hurt those five female fairies.
However, I want to find my sword spirit first!
Li Qian's voice suddenly became anxious: That's impossible!
Your sword spirit is the descendant of the ancestor tree of my clan.
You must never become a human sword spirit!
The city lord will definitely not agree!
You can leave now, otherwise, once the city lord discovers, I want to let you go, and it is impossible!
Pei Ling listened calmly. The city lord in the other party's mouth must be the golden immortal of the ghost clan.
However, this time he was able to escape from the Golden Immortal's methods so easily, wasn't it just that Golden Immortal deliberately kept his hands?
Moreover, if the Golden Immortal hadn't cared about him... how could he succeed in a row?
Thinking of this, Pei Ling smiled evilly and immediately sent a message: If I fall into the hands of the Lord of Pianya again, the Immortal Official of Li Qian only needs to think about a similar torture!
Think of a similar torture?!
The fairy official Li Qian who was following behind was stunned and soon reacted, and said firmly: I am the fairy official of the Ghost Clan, who is proficient in all kinds of punishments.
This time, it was just a temporary mistake!
If you fall into my hands again, you will definitely feel that life is worse than death!
Moreover, the city lord will definitely be the first to take action for any torture...
As he was talking, the towers separated, and his eyes suddenly became clear, and a huge blood-colored lake appeared.
In the middle of the lake, a huge dark tree rose up, with branches full of fruits hanging like the heads of a human girl.
All the fruits are crystal clear and moist, with their eyebrows and eyes, their closed eyes, their long eyelashes like feather fan, and the corners of their mouths are slightly bent, as if they are immersed in a sweet dream and are reluctant to wake up for a long time.
The giant tree is cold and deep, with a strange aura.
On the lakeside, two ghost fairies stood with their hands hanging down, as if they were guarding.
Whoosh!
The wind sounded, and Pei Ling and the ink rose from the sky and fell on the lakeside.
Seeing that a living broke into this place, the two guards were alert.
But before they could speak, dozens of figures followed closely behind. In the smoky skirt, the ghost fairies such as Li Qian and Cairong had already landed.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Qian frowned slightly, Cairong, why did they follow him?
As his thoughts turned, Li Qian didn't have time to think too much, and immediately shouted angrily: Bold human race!
It’s a crime to dare to trek into the forbidden area of my ghost clan!
Now, I will capture you and the two of you, and torture you forever with the most painful torture!
As he said that, Li Qian wanted to do it directly.
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the lake: All retreat!
This human race is rampant and rude, so I will do it myself!
It's the city lord's voice!
The ghost fairies such as Li Qian and Cairong suddenly changed their expressions, but no one dared to question the orders of the city lord.
Without much hesitation, they immediately bowed and bowed: Yes!
Soon, Li Qian and other ghost fairies retreated one after another. Only Pei Ling, Mo Gui and the two guards were left by the blood-filled lake.
In the lake, the cold voice sounded again: There is no need for guarding here, you can retreat!
The two guards did not dare to disobey the will of the city lord, and bowed and said: Yes!
Not long after, they had already retreated and disappeared on the lakeside.
Immediately afterwards, the cold voice said lightly: Come in!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling did not delay at all, and immediately took Mo Gui and stepped out into the lake.
The crimson blood surging, the cold, cold and sequinous aura was like a snake in the dark night, soaking the two of them little by little.
The surrounding scenery changed, and soon they appeared in an extremely spacious quiet room.
This quiet room has empty walls and does not have much decoration.
There was only a short couch on the top, and a ghost woman with hair as thin as snow, a pearl crown and a gorgeous skirt sat upright on it.
His expression is indifferent and his temperament is majestic and cold.
In the void around Him, the figures of ghost fairies seemed to be tied to their necks by invisible ropes and hung in the air.
These ghost fairies, their eyes were closed, and their smoke skirts were slowly floating like algae at the bottom of the water, and their breath was peaceful, and they were still sleeping.
At this moment, there was a stream of ink smoke lingering around every ghost fairy. The smoke was pitch black and connected like a spirit snake, surrounding them all in a weird and wonderful way, like shelter.
The ink-colored smoke smell is deep and dark, and it seems to be the same as the huge dark tree above the lake.
Pei Ling immediately looked up and looked at the city lord Pianya.
The sword spirit is right with the city lord!
Thinking of this, he immediately saluted calmly: Senior Pei Ling, have you seen Senior Pianya, the lord of the city of Turban City!
Pianya, with calm face, looked at Pei Ling, and said bluntly: To lift the sleeping rules of these fairies in our clan, I can let you leave the city safely.
Even, leave the Netherworld!
Relieve the law of sleep?
This Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan cannot solve the sleep used by the system for these Ghost Female Immortals?
No!
Not because of the system!
But the system used the power of falling into immortals at that time!
But now, the will of the fallen immortal has left his incarnation.
Although the rules he used were his, he now wanted to unlock the laws on these ghost fairies... I am afraid it was also difficult!
While thinking quickly, Pei Ling suddenly spoke with a puzzled look: Senior, the torture of the Ghost Clan is too terrible...
The younger generation has a low cultivation level, and just now, the senior's subordinates sucked away too much yang energy...
He thought to himself, although in a sense, he is now the master of the Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan.
But the other party is the lord of the city of Tsubasa City after all, and he is in charge of the ghost clan. Even if he wants the sword spirit, he still has to give the other party some face...
He had to first make the excuse that his power had lost too much and could not solve the laws on these ghost female fairies.
Then take the opportunity to let the other party return the sword spirit. Only by obtaining the natal sword spirit can his power be restored, and these tribes of the other party will be restored as usual...
Judging from the situation where this Jinxian deliberately allowed him to endure the torture of the Ghost Clan, it would be very smooth...
However, before Pei Ling could say the rest, Pianya's face suddenly turned cold and she immediately said: It seems you refused!
That's the case...
This seat uses the most cruel and painful torture of the Ghost Clan torture until you agree!
After saying that, Pianya reached out and grabbed Pei Ling...
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Netherworld.
The clouds are like a sea of disasters, and the ocean is free to spread the entire nothingness.
The Thirteen Cities of the Youhu Capital, the Yellow Springs, the Road to No Return... The entire Netherworld is surrounded by the clouds of disasters!
Countless electric snakes rolled among the clouds, surging and roaring, and devouring each other, turning into huge thunder and slashing down with a bang.
Youdu City.
The head of the Thirteen Cities of the Youdu Capital, the residence of the Lord of the Underworld, and the glorious heavenly power illuminates this majestic city that seemed to exist in the darkness and confusion since ancient times.
Among the towering towers, countless ghost figures were destroyed under the heavenly disaster without any struggle!
More ghosts in the underworld hid in the ground of the house, hiding from dormant, trembling.
At the highest point of Youhu City, the rugged palaces stand quietly.
The dark roof of the hall had been struck by thunder, revealing some of the inner situation.
The ink-colored branches and leaves intersect like curtains, and the burning breath slowly dissipates.
The red and white flowers bloomed on the side of the hall, accompanied by the muffled sound of the thunder swaying and withering.
Scarlet red as blood, pale as snow, staggered like rain and sleet.
On the high elixir, the Lord of the Netherworld sat upright.
The purple and green light flashed and swollen, and the hall was shining in a tiny light, but the twelve hanging Liú beads were firmly blocking their appearance.
The towering body is like a mountain standing for countless years without any wavering.
boom!!!
There was another loud noise that shook the sky and the earth. The thick thunder was like a river of heaven hanging upside down, directly connecting to Guangdian from nothingness.
The brilliant white light is magnificent and vast, filling the entire hall and cleaning up all evil spirits.
The Lord of Netherworld suddenly burst into terrifying cold and violent tyranny, as if a blade light pointed directly at the sharp blade of nothingness, and faintly confronted the aura of glorious heavenly power.
Boom boom boom boom...
The dull sounds continued, and thousands of thunders fell, illuminating the thirteen cities of Youdu City, the most yang and strong aura was domineering, sweeping thousands of miles...
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Netherworld.
Crying city.
The palace built with bones is suspended in the air, looking like a mirage, but looking closely, it looks like a beehive, city palaces, pavilions, corridor beams and pillars are all covered with countless fine holes, cold and evil.
A huge shadow, like mud, had no limbs or head, but was full of dense mouths and ears.
At this moment, it melted little by little, and the dark stains flowed in all directions, eroding the blood stains all over the ground in a blink of an eye, causing the blood in the hall to rise higher and higher, turning from bright red to gray-black.
The numerous mouths and ears, as if snow had been encountered by the sun, were disappearing at a rapid speed.
In these mouths and ears, there were dense sword energy, sword energy, ice, rocket, vine thorn, curse, poisonous miasma... and overlapping, intertwined like a net, nailing it firmly to the ground, unable to escape at all.
All kinds of means shine together, as if they were a cloud of five-colored smoke, or like a prison, covering the entire body.
There was silence around him, the battle had come to an end, Yingsheng was already on the verge of death, and its body was squirming very slowly, as if it wanted to continue to struggle.
However, the only thing that responded to Him was the stain that was flowing faster and faster.
The gurgling sound resounded throughout Guang Hall.
Looking at the rapid passing of this huge shadow, the three human races who could still stand in the sea of blood in the hall were not sad or painful, but they all breathed in their mouths.
It seems that it will be necessary to cover the entire human race for countless years, and all the haze about the response sound will be expelled!
The body with golden armor in front of me was already cold, some were crushed to pieces, and some were still warm, and the true fire covering the whole body had been extinguished.
The blood belonging to the human race has already soaked its ankles.
The eyes of the human race opened in the turbid blood, and the sharpness of the broken sword and the broken halberd remained, reflecting the master's pupils, and it seemed that he also felt the result of this battle.
The three remaining human races waved together and closed their eyes for many of the same races.
They are also covered in bruises at the moment.
Each of them was injured and even had bones broken, and blood flowed down the limbs and bones, which looked extremely tragic.
However, the aura of the three of them was rising steadily, looking extremely terrifying, and they had all reached the level of the Immortal Master of the Tao.
Moreover, it is not an ordinary immortal official!
At this time, one of the human race looked around and said in a deep voice: We will survive three of us, and we will have three chances.
Who will try first?
Hearing this, the human race standing on his left took a step forward without saying anything.
Seeing this, the person who spoke and the human race on the right immediately understood it. Both of them retreated behind the human race who stepped out of the line. The breath was churning and ready to go, but they were ready to take action at any time!
The human race who left the list had a very solemn expression. His eyes were bright and he looked at the Yingsheng not far away, but he did not take action.
Suddenly, a very familiar voice came into the ears of this human race: We will survive three of us and have three chances.
Who will try first?
This is what Lu just said!
It's also the sound of sifting!
However, what is repeating this sentence at the moment is obviously not the slightest, but the rumor in front of you!
The human race who left the list did not hesitate at all, and immediately said with a loud voice: Of course it is me!
As soon as he finished speaking, the two human races standing behind him were immediately extremely alert, and their aura suddenly surged, becoming extremely terrifying, as if they were ready to use their last blow at any time to kill the companion in front of him who fought side by side and lived and died together!
After the human race who were departing from the list said that, there was no movement.
Yingsheng treacherously and his slow struggle also stopped instantly.
A dangerous battle unfolded quietly...
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Crying city.
The vast palace is like the sea, and the huge pure white lake is erected in it, making it turbulent, like pure white cloth.
The pale mist was split into pieces and extremely thin.
The rat-like body has long been cut into pieces, and its dense vertical pupils have almost completely disappeared at this moment.Thousands of attacks nailed the crying body to various locations in Guangdian.
The human corpses were like crops that had been cut down, stacked like mountains, covering the hall.
The melted flesh and blood flowed softly like melted cheese.
The smell of blood soared into the sky.
Among the corpses, the aura of four human races still exists.
Two of the human races, whose robes were soaked in blood, and their golden armor was not shining with blood. They were all stained with dirty blood, but they could still stand with swords. One of the human races had almost no intact, as if they had been subjected to a storm, with white bones showing their roots. They held a short wooden stick in their hands, lying on the side of several alternate dead bodies, with blood gushing out between their fingers; the last one of the human races was holding half a spear and half kneeling on the ground, unable to stand up.
At this moment, all four of them were at the end of their power, but their aura was extremely terrifying, and they were all above the Immortal Officer of the Tao.
The awesome will is like an invisible blade, as if he had to endure thousands of cuts when he saw it from a distance.
Seeing that crying and no longer had any power to resist, the human race half-kneeled on the ground said in a deep voice: Four people, four chances.
Who will come first?
Among the two human races standing, the man on the left said in a deep voice: It was three chances.
"Crying" is related to the first disaster of the descendants of our clan, and they must die!
If you fail three times, don’t try it for the last time, just kill it!
When the other three people heard this, they nodded immediately.
The human race lying on the body of a comrade, breathed a sigh of relief and said: I am the worst injured now.
I'll do it first.
The other three human races nodded, and then their aura changed and they immediately locked their companions in front of them.
Seeing that the three companions were ready, the lying human race did not hesitate, and their eyes swept across the hall's corpses, a line of clear tears immediately rushed away the blood on their faces, rolling down...
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Crying city.
The giant tree without a trunk appears nothingness.
The branches are falling everywhere, and the huge and weird smiling face has long disappeared.
The only few branches remained floating in the void.
Each branch is filled with dense sharp blades and arrows, and there are countless means to curse and imprison it.
Under the huge tree, the originally dark soil and white bones have disappeared, only the sea of blood is surging.
The corpses of countless human races floated among them, with their eyes wide open and their eyes coldly looking at the dying smile.
In the midst of blood and turmoil, the figures of two human races stood on the halberd.
Their bodies were covered with scars, but their aura was like sharp blades tempered to the extreme, and the cold was terrifying.
Looking at the dying Xiaoju, one of the human races asked: Do you first, or should I first?
Cough cough cough... Another human race was about to speak, but opened his mouth but spit out a series of blood foam. He spat, and then said coldly: I'll do it!
If I fail, you kill me directly and don’t try again!
From now on, our clan will be happy, and it will be joyful!
Descendants, cry when they want to cry, laugh when they want to laugh... I will never suffer from disasters because of crying, laughing, and replying!!!
The man who spoke first nodded, and then his breath burst out, locking his companion beside him.
The human race did not hesitate, and immediately curled up his lips, looked up at the remaining branches in the void, and laughed with great pleasure and pride: Hahahahahahahahahaha...
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Crying city.
The towering temple has long been riddled with holes.
The platform collapsed, the shrine was moved down, and the huge shadows of the sheep-like body were torn into thousands of fast, and the dense long tongues had been chopped into meat, spreading all over the floor like felt blankets.
What blends with the flesh are the corpses and broken limbs of countless human races.
Among the remains of Shumengwu, only one human race still has aura.
He knelt on his knees and couldn't stand up, and his faces of large and small appeared all over his body...
The cold and cold breath swelled, quickly eroding his physical body and soul.
This human race has a strong aura, like a sharp blade passing through the sky, as if it wants to kill all the evil spirits.
However, repeated outbreaks cannot stop the spread of curse on the body.
Seeing that he was about to be swallowed by a curse, he no longer hesitated, and his immortal power was infuriating and burst out with a bang.
boom!!!
With a loud bang, blood rain fell all over the sky, pouring into the flesh and blood of the palace, blending with many human races, blood was swaying, the fishy smell soared into the sky, and the tragic fighting spirit condensed as the essence and could not dissipate for a long time.
Kakka...
In a moment, a violent sound came out, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and flesh and blood splashed.
The broken temple collapsed with a bang!
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