An old man watched them pass by and hurriedly reached out to grab one of them, "How dare you, why don't you take me with you..."
The demon hurriedly dodged, then turned to look at him, his mouth slightly opened, "Idiot!"
Immediately afterwards, golden light lit up on the light screen, and golden spears were quickly formed.
The two old men were suddenly sweating profusely and hurriedly held up a thick protective barrier. As soon as they held up the golden spear, they shot it, and the two old men's protective barriers began to flicker violently.
The protective barriers of the three demonic bodies were instantly penetrated, and their eyes showed despair. At this time, they could not even leave any last words.
Blood was spilled, and three more figures fell down and were pressed to the light screen.
The saint hurriedly ran her skills, the devilish aura on her body calculated, and she took a step forward, but a heavy pressure caused her body to stagnate.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the formation made a soft sound.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two old men, knowing that this was a sign of the collapse of the formation, but as soon as this surprise came to their hearts, the sword energy of two hundred feet struck again.
At this time, the two of them were shocked, threw out several protective gears, looked at the saint, and shouted: "Help..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy struck him, and several protective gears were cut through one by one like tofu.
"puff!"
The protective barrier collapsed in a flash, and then blood sprayed everywhere!
The saint hurriedly stepped back and looked at the man with sword intent under the screen with cold eyes.
Her thoughts suddenly moved, and the two swords that had disappeared for a long time were felt again. She hurriedly made a seal with her hands and began to summon, but they were blocked by the formation.
She was about to force out the blood essence and summon again, but suddenly she couldn't feel her double swords again.
She hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked at the bottom of the valley. At this moment, the demonic energy was billowing there, and the black dragon was twisting its body violently. It looked like it had been seriously injured.
She sighed slightly, but her eyes became brighter and brighter when she saw the purple gold body, "Well, it won't be a loss if you become a demon..."
The demon refining array collapsed, and Luo Wuchen couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood, but he couldn't care about himself and hurriedly made secrets to seal the demon array again.
The spiritual energy from the five giant mountains rolled in, and the power of the seal was formed again. He looked at the bottom of the valley with deep worry, "Brother Yan, it's up to you..."
The black dragon let out a painful roar. It had been extremely weak after being sealed for hundreds of years. At this moment, its aura quickly dropped to the fourth primary level, and it was still falling rapidly.
The demonic energy in the valley bottom instantly became several times stronger. Yan Liang hurriedly released the four-color soul fire and wrapped himself tightly, but even so, he still felt extremely irritable.
Bloodthirsty thoughts rose in his mind unconsciously, and looking at the black dragon whose breath was rapidly falling in front of him, he felt filled with anger.
"ah!"
With a roar, veins popped up all over his body, his golden body rose to forty feet without realizing it, and he punched out fiercely.
"boom……"
A stream of air rushed in all directions, and the black dragon was moved several feet sideways by the punch.
The inner alchemy was knocked back, and the wound suddenly expanded several times.
"ah……"
The roar sounded again, and he slashed at the wound again. This sword seemed to open a crack in the void, and fell with unparalleled power.
"puff!"
A huge wound that was more than ten feet long almost cut the black dragon into two pieces, and the black dragon's giant tail kept twitching.
He took one step forward and reached the black dragon's neck. He grabbed its neck and slashed out with his sword.
Then two swords, three swords...
The black dragon's head fell to the ground, and he punched hard again.
"boom!"
The billowing demonic energy was blown around.
Yanliang's eyes were red unconsciously, and the anger in his heart seemed to be unable to be relieved. He put away the wild knife and continuously bombarded the dragon's head.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Punch after punch, the extremely hard dragon head was deformed by his physical fists.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
His mind was filled with countless murderous intentions. Even after a fierce attack, he still couldn't relieve the anger in his heart, and he no longer had any interest in this dead thing.
He unconsciously looked up to the top of the valley, and at this moment a magic voice sounded in his mind, "You'd better surrender obediently. We have deployed a large number of troops, and most of the people outside are probably killed."
Unconsciously, he was overflowing with murderous intent, his eyes instantly turned red, and he looked towards the purple figure on the second floor.
"ah!"
With a roar, he kicked his legs and jumped up.
On the fifth floor, Luo Wuchen, at the center of the formation, looked at him with red eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, wake up quickly!"
Yan Liang felt that the voice rushed into his head, and it was still a bit familiar, and he frowned unconsciously.
A figure beside the shaft rushed towards him with tears in his eyes, still shouting something.
That figure with her buttocks and waist was vaguely familiar to him. He shook his head unconsciously, trying to hear what she was shouting.
But her head was buzzing, as if there were countless voices shouting "Kill! Kill! Kill!", so she didn't hear her voice.
He shook his head vigorously, glanced at her, and jumped up to the fourth floor, and then to the third floor.
On the third floor, Wu Xinghuai looked at his red eyes, immediately possessed his sword intent, and shouted: "Brother Yan, you..."
But before he finished speaking, he had already jumped to the second floor.
"Brother Yanliang, don't you recognize me?"
Luo Wuying cried. She had realized something was wrong with him and turned around and rushed towards the shaft.
"He can no longer control his murderous thoughts, but fortunately he still has a sliver of reason and can't let him get out of this formation." Luo Wuchen hurriedly shot a spell at the center of the formation, locking his prohibition token. .
Yanliang looked at the angry face of the purple-clothed woman, but her magic voice rang in his mind, "I'm here to help you. Haven't you been looking for the elder of the Black Shadow Sect? He is right next to me. He sent someone to assassinate your little girlfriend."
As soon as he finished speaking, his red eyes glared at Luo Yongchang, and he rushed forward with a kick of his legs, "Ah, take your life..."
The golden body, which had grown to nearly fifty feet, punched out, causing bursts of fire and a huge sonic boom.
Luo Yongchang suddenly turned his head and glanced at the saint. He already understood in his heart that Yan Liang was bewitched by her demonic voice and wanted to kill himself to deepen his murderous thoughts and become possessed faster.
Thinking of this, his eyes were full of malice, "Since you want to kill me, then let's die together..."
He suddenly burned his essence and blood, and disappeared in one step. He took out a weird magic weapon again in his hand and hit the demon-sealing order.
The light on the Demon Sealing Order flashed violently, and a dark beam of light shot towards the eye of the formation, and then the light began to flash inside the five giant mountains.
"not good……"
Luo Wuchen felt the strange changes coming from the formation, and hurriedly fired a spell to stabilize the formation.
Looking at the valley bottom, he hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly formed a thick layer of fire clothing and rushed in. With a wave of his hand, he put away the black dragon's body.
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