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With a bang, Jin Zhongliang fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground into a deep hole. Blood was still bleeding on his shoulders, and his body was even more scorched because of the thunder in the palm of his hand, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Big Brother Jin!" Xu Ye cried bitterly. Her body was **** and trapped in the formation. At this moment, she couldn't think of any way. She could only use her head to hit the formation of the formation desperately, and her forehead was battered instantly. The blood flowed down, and it leaked into the eyes without noticing it.

"Ya'er!" Ling Shuiyan couldn't see other people at all at this time. She used to love Xu Ye very much. However, at this time, she couldn't notice anyone else in her sight. She saw those crazy The war department surrounded Jiang Yunya layer by layer, and the black air that permeated him was like a tide, and he was about to be submerged.

She even saw her father wield the long sword in Jiang Yunya.

"No!" Ling Shuiyan cried out in pain, her current strength is at the bottom of the field, and she can't bear the aftermath of the battle, so she has been hiding behind, still in a very safe formation, but at this time she She rushed out regardless, because she saw Ling Yun with her grim face and red light, and the black air lingering on her body, and she swung the butcher knife towards Jiang Yunya!

The cultivators of the War Department have reached the point of madness. At this time, the longer the demon energy invades, the more blurred their minds will be, and the ability to think about problems will decline. In the end, they will only act with bloodthirsty instincts. The spiritual practitioners in the battle formation were pale and sweaty. Although they were also equipped with high-end top-grade pill supplements, the consumption of spiritual energy was far greater than absorption. The soul seemed to be torn and swallowed by countless mouths. They are almost unable to support it.

Ling Shuiyan rushed over, but Yu Wei was affected by the people before they got close, and the body that flew into the air staggered, spouting a mouthful of blood. In the sky. Jiang Jiang, who became more and more courageous, noticed it, and his heart suddenly panicked. At this moment, the ancient Nilong caught the opportunity and rushed out of the encirclement desperately. As soon as it left the encirclement, the power that prevented it from returning to Jin Zhongliang's body immediately disappeared. The ancient Nilong instantly turned into a black shadow and rushed into Jin Zhongliang's body. In the body.

Here, although Jin Zhongliang was seriously injured. It seemed that there was no strength to fight back, even the Tower of Nirvana was a little bleak, but Su Hanjin did not take it lightly. She first wrapped his soul with the color silk of the soul soldier, and then cooperated with Jun Ye Min. Trapped him in the formation.

At this time, she still had some scruples in her heart. If Jin Zhongliang dies, what will this world be like? Will it turn into ashes and disappear? It is for this reason that she immediately sacrificed soul silk to trap Jin Zhongliang after the Severing Gentleman's Sword hit him, while Ye Min-jun threw out one formation after another. plate. At the same time, both hands and feet were used, setting up one after another prohibition around Jin Zhongliang. At the same time, Luo Xinghe on Formation Island also brought a few disciples to assist, just for a moment. Just around Jin Zhongliang lay a net of heaven and earth.

Su Hanjin clenched the crescent jade tightly just in case. It was the first time she had the upper hand against Jin Zhongliang in such a long time. However, she did not dare to be careless. Because of Jin Zhongliang's unique ability to survive, and because of his ability to break through and advance at times of crisis, he can instantly reverse the situation. These are the treatments of the protagonist, making Su Hanjin extremely jealous.

She stared at Jin Zhongliang stubbornly, while her fingers rubbed the crescent jade again and again with some anxiety. Situ said that Jin Zhongliang is not dead, whether it is a soul or a physical body, the heavens have collapsed, even if it is true, will there be loopholes to drill? Kill his soul and let the dead fox live in?

This thought arose and hovered in Su Hanjin's mind, and it became clearer and clearer. The soul thread is gradually tightening, as if Jin Zhongliang's soul is to be completely twisted, is she betting or not? In just a moment, Su Hanjin made up his mind, and the soul silk in his hand glowed again, and then, like sharp blades, attacked Jin Zhongliang's soul.

But at this moment, Jin Zhongliang lying on the ground suddenly smiled. His whole body was scorched and his face was the same, his hair was still smashed by thunder in the palm of his hand. At this moment, the corners of his mouth were gradually splitting, and it opened to an extremely terrifying angle, making it even more so that the white teeth in his mouth were sharp and sharp. At the same time, the tower of nirvana suddenly shook, causing the surrounding formations to move accordingly.

Sure, something is going to happen! Su Han Jin's Soul Silk urged it to the extreme, but the Jin Zhongliang's soul, which was wrapped in layers, was extremely painful, but it was still able to fight against the Soul Silk!

Jin Zhongliang's spirit is also so powerful! In the past, his spirit was weaker than hers.

At this moment, Jin Zhongliang's body on the ground also began to tremble violently. He seemed to endure extreme pain, his body bumping and rolling in the pit, and the Silence Tower next to him was bumping from left to right, making the night of control of the formation. Minjun, Formation Island and others were solemn, and they all exerted all their strength to protect the formation.

Su Hanjin’s soul sword hung in front of her again, and attacked Jin Zhongliang’s soul. Just as the soul sword was about to approach, Su Hanjin felt that the power of the soul wrapped in the colored silk suddenly became stronger, as if a giant swelled in it. The strength is surprisingly great, countless layers of colored silk are stretched to the extreme, that is like a spirit wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, the sudden burst of power breaks Su Hanjin’s colored silk, and the colored silk is broken into countless fine threads, gorgeous The color is like a firework that exploded suddenly, and Su Hanjin, the owner of Caisi, spewed out a big mouthful of blood at the moment the firework exploded.

She was fascinated and injured.

Jin Zhongliang's physical body also instantly grew bigger, that is, the Raksha clan form! Jiang Jiang, they failed? Because Jiang Jiang Xiaojinlong and Taotie had the upper hand over the ancient Nilong before, Su Hanjin did not distract to pay attention to that side. Her enemy is Jin Zhongliang, who was the supreme existence in this world, so she did not dare to be distracted. , But did not expect that it failed over there, Jin Zhongliang and the ancient Nilong merged into one!

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Jiang Yunya was surrounded by the war department. The warriors are not afraid of death, and are getting more and more violent! The Sky Profound Sword Gate Sword Formation had torn the battle formation of the War Department by a huge hole, but at this time they didn't need the battle formation at all. As the monks' raging time got longer, the black energy on their bodies became heavier, and the monsters above their heads became more terrifying and ferocious, that is, the monster that looked like a fusion of thousands of monsters and looked strange, and stopped the Sky Profound Sword Gate. The sword formation, and the cultivator of the war department, had only one goal, besieging the white sword repairman who broke into the formation.

Tear him to pieces, chew it up, and swallow it in the belly!

"Wow!" As one spiritual practitioner vomited blood and fell, the other spiritual practitioners felt extremely strenuous. What made them terrified was that after the female spiritual practitioner fell, the warhead cultivator who was close to her suddenly froze, then he turned his head and looked at the unconscious female spiritual practitioner on the ground with a pair of blood-red eyes! The nose took a few heavy breaths, and the whole person looked extremely crazy.

That kind of demeanor made the remaining spiritual practitioners be frightened.

In addition to spiritual cultivation, the other monks in the war department took the pill that was refined with magic crystals. After taking that pill, they had to fight quickly. The longer they dragged on, the worse the situation would be for them. In the worst case, they will become monsters. At this time, a long time has passed, and their healing and purification abilities are getting weaker, so...

They are going to lose their minds and fall into the magic way!

"Qianhe, what are you doing, that's Yun'er, that's Yun'er!"

The warrior named Qianhe lifted the unconscious spiritual cultivation on the ground with one hand, and his blood-red eyes stared at her, but he got closer, and his expression became a little struggling. The next moment, his eyes were staring dullly at the victim. The person who was breathing extremely weak in his hand slowly moved the position of her neck to his mouth.

"Chief!" Hua Biezhi, who practiced compassion purification technique in the war department, yelled loudly when he saw this scene. When he turned his head and looked in Jin Zhongliang's direction, his eyes were suddenly cracked.

Besieged in the formation, the body gradually rose up, originally the appearance of the leader, but after that, it became completely different from before, but the original shadow of the face was vaguely discernible. The tall black figure with blood-red eyes and crazy look like a monster, is it really the leader?

Even the leader is insane?

Jin Zhongliang, who merged with the ancient Nilong, and Jin Zhongliang who shook together with the Tower of Nirvana, had only slaughter in his eyes at that moment. He roared in his throat and stepped heavily on his feet, breaking the surrounding formations one by one. At this time, the warfare monks who surrounded Jiang Yunya in the warfare were knocked into the air one after another, Jiang Yun The long sword in Ya's hand rolled out of the hurricane, wringing the surrounding monks into a sea of ​​blood.

In the next moment, his body suddenly became larger, and the fleshy wings that originally belonged to Xiao Nilong grew behind him. He is the Raksha tribe, he is the Raksha tribe who has accepted the Raksha tradition!

Jiang Yunya instantly turned around and attacked in Jin Zhongliang's direction. The warhead that was left was even crazier without a target, and was actually encircling the spiritual cultivation in the formation.

"what!"

At this time, the battle formation of the disciple of the Sky Profound Sword Sect continued to change, and Xuan Yuji once again became the eye of the formation. He held the Shadow Sword in his hand, and his body flew above the sword formation like a white crane, stepping on every step. On the hilt of the sword, at this time, on his flying sword, the sword intent of all the disciples in the sword formation was gathered. Before, there were cultivators who had compassion. After all, these were all monks in the sea world who were obedient to their orders. Among them, there might be people who had known each other before, and their relationship was not too bad, but now, they are all demons. Still eating companions in raw food! The screams of spiritual cultivation in the formation made them unbearable!

In that case, you can't be soft-hearted!

The sword of Jinghong turned into a vast ocean and bombarded towards the remaining warhead. With this one sword, countless casualties were caused. Xuan Yuji's face turned pale, he took a few low breaths, and the Sky Profound Sword Gate sword formation changed again. He didn't move at all and was protected into the formation again.

The warrior leaned back and forth again, and the two surviving spiritual practitioners in the formation let out two sharp screams, and then rushed towards the sword formation of the Sky Profound Sword Gate madly, their legs weakened as they approached the sword formation. He fell to the ground and trembling with his head in his hands.

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