Ling Ding sneered: "You rag, apart from stealing and using other people's things, nothing belongs to you!"
Songyang Longluo said sarcastically: "You are very noble. You haven't been a pig or a dog in that humble den for more than ten years. How about using other people's things? I am very comfortable."
"Bah! Shameless thing!"
Although the two peerless beauties have the same appearance, they each have their own charm, and even their evil natures are different. However, Songyang Longluo, who has been able to exhume and replace bones, has improved a lot in his magic skills and caught the devil tiger off guard with one move. , will not give it a chance to stand up again. I saw the area where the devil tiger is, and the boundary line continues to shatter its void surface. Although it is not up to the level of the state of widowhood, the damage is real. Although the devil tiger is illusory thing, but it is too tired to recover and unable to move.
"Kong Kong Technique - Li!" After chanting, the scarlet boundary line on Songyang Longluo's side grabbed the void on both sides, but after adhering for a while, it suddenly became weak again.
Bell sneered and said: "See, what's fake is fake!" She waved a palm in the direction of the demon tiger, and saw that the demon tiger in the cycle of collapse instantly turned into crystal and was shattered in the next collapse. , the crystal fragments flew out in a stream, and climbed up the body of the bell. The two quickly merged into one, and after the bell transformed into a demon tiger, it became much more mature and more like a queen.
Songyang Longluo said to herself: "Damn it, can this guy's technique be fully realized only in a higher realm?" Yin-green energy light continued to appear on her body, and that weird energy was her. Can successfully inherit the foundation of Yu Sheng's art. But what she inherited was the final form of the technique, and she did not experience the step-by-step evolution of the technique, so what she used now was actually the boundary line of the widowed state, but her own realm would not be able to support it, if it were not for Bohai Mu She and Ling Dang suddenly evolved and possessed energy comparable to that of the Widowed Realm. Now she can't even use the boundaries.
"No move? Then die!" Ling Dang rushed up three hundred feet like a demon king, then swooped down and stopped suddenly, but a demonic shadow fell off from his body and still flew towards Songyang Longluo. Songyang Longluo even forgot about his own abilities for a while, and only waved two boundaries to defend himself.
The black shadow easily passed through his body and reached the back and lower part of Songyang Longluo. The bells in the sky took their positions and instantly cut through the void like lightning. They passed through Songyang Longluo and overlapped with the black shadow. After the overlap, they immediately appeared again. Another black shadow formed and flew towards Songyang Longluo again. The trace that cut through the sky still remained in place. Although Songyang Longluo tried to dodge, his shoulder was penetrated with a bloody hole. When she came back to her senses, the black shadow passed through her from behind again.
Songyang Longluo shouted: "Prison leader, save me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bell that was supposed to penetrate Songyang Longluo suddenly stopped moving. Songyang Longluo looked back and saw that the bell was imprisoned in place and could not move. Songyang Longluo laughed and said : "I won't let this opportunity pass by again!"
Thirty feet behind Lingdang, there was a porcelain doll floating. The porcelain doll held three "mind flow" in its hand, which penetrated Lingdang's brain, heart and feet respectively.
The cell leader was being entangled by a large number of ink-incarnated soulless things. He shouted in this direction: "I'm too busy to do anything. Please hurry up and come over and help me!"
"Got it!" Songyang Longluo turned around and stabbed Lingdang in the chest. Suddenly, Lingdang's demon king posture was peeled back and forth. The demon tiger was pulled backward by the porcelain doll, while Lingdang's body peeled off forward. In the shortest possible time, the demonic mantis was summoned and merged with it. After the inverted blade clashed with Songyang Longluo, it was deflected at an angle and scratched Songyang Longluo's face.
Songyang Longluo was caught off guard, and when he stood still in the air, a crack was left on the left side of his face from the corner of his mouth to the base of his left ear. Bell fired an arc blade to the side, shattering the porcelain doll. The devil tiger returned to its body and transformed into the devil king again. Bell shouted loudly: "Are you worthy of having the same face as me? Now you don't have to pretend anymore." It’s someone else, hahahaha!”
The disfigured Songyang Longluo was furious. She summoned the Suzaku statue and rushed towards the bell as if lifeless. However, a Rakshasa light fell from the sky, and Fang Tianmu, who was fighting fiercely with Zhuan Wangxu in the sky, saw this. The scene directly helped Ling Dang. Although the blade light could not split the Suzaku statue, it deflected it from the direction. Ling Dang jumped up, stepped on the Suzaku head and stabbed Songyang Longluo with lightning speed.
Something suddenly came out of Songyang Longluo's back, like a coffin, and he swallowed it from behind. The coffin was then destroyed, and it turned out to be just a porcelain doll inside. This move of the golden cicada to escape from its shell was naturally done by the prison chief. . He really had the overall situation in mind. The tycoon and Xi Bing were fighting like a stick on the ground, and the two pairs in the sky were in full swing. He was the only one taking care of everyone's battle.
Songyang Longluo was left in the hands of the tycoon. The tycoon complained: "Didn't you transplant the bone? Can you do it?"
Songyang Longluo said angrily: "That thing can't be used at all. On the contrary, it makes my own technique useless!"
The tycoon said helplessly: "Then you have no fighting power at all. Just retreat!"
"Where to go!" Lingdang followed closely, but the tycoon threw out three or four porcelain dolls. Lingdang knew how powerful those things were and did not dare to get close. Looking at Tang Daoyuan again, it turned out that he had been hit by the prison spell and was frozen in the air without moving. It moved. Fortunately, Tang Daoyuan had the last experience. Before being controlled by the evil magic, he used an ink pen to create a villain. The villain was connected to it, using his own energy, and continued to draw on the scroll. , this ensures that there will be a steady stream of inked things entangled with the prison head.
"Hey, hey," the cell leader said, "Isn't that girl with strange eyes and three kinds of souls in her body not here?" Only the crazy ghost child in Du Xiaoyue's body understands the ancient evil flag technique used by the cell leader.
The bell shouted towards the top of its head: "Xiaomu! What are you doing!"
"I know!" Mu Ziyun replied anxiously. Unfortunately, he was trapped by Old Man Su's eight generals at the moment. He also tried to use the breath of nature to help his companions, but unfortunately they were blocked by the square field between the eight generals.
Mu Ziyun never imagined that this area was related to the position of the black elf. Even if he had thought of it, he would not be able to try out the more than 40,000 arrangements one by one. Jun Shimei instead took some time off, sat on the cloud, and watched with interest. Mu Ziyun, like a trapped animal, turned around and said to Old Man Su: "Quickly, kill him!"
Old Man Su looked at Jun Shimei indifferently, unmoved. Jun Shimei was still smiling. He knew how much Old Man Su hated him, but he didn't care, because the life and death of the Ninth Prince was in his hands. "Why don't you do it quickly?" Jun Shimei looked at Old Man Su with a smile, but Old Man Su felt that his eyes were extremely cold.
Old Man Su ordered the eight generals to take action. After three breaths, Mu Ziyun was completely confused. He doubted himself for a while. He had no idea where the enemy's attack would come from. He didn't even know where he would go next. He moved a step to the left. , but the body appeared below. Moreover, he also tried to find out the rules, but found that there were no rules at all. Because the aura of heaven and earth in the square domain continued to change with the changes of the eight generals, the position was actually changing. , even if the black elves come to this area, they will not be able to escape for a while.
Mu Ziyun cursed anxiously, broke the can and moved around randomly. Unexpectedly, in the chaos, he actually rushed out and appeared outside the area.
In the Phoenix Capital, Ge Yuan slammed the table and shouted: "This is impossible, random actions will only lead to falling into trouble faster, why did Old Man Su do this, no, Great Monarch, why did you do this! "
Zhai Qiuzi looked at him meaningfully and said, "Maybe the time is not right yet."
"what are you up to?"
Mu Ziyun roared loudly and immediately followed the wind. Within a moment, he helped all his companions turn the tide of the battle. Jun Shimei looked at Old Man Su and asked in a suspicious tone: "Hey, you didn't let him go on purpose, did you?"
Old man Su ignored him at all and remained motionless in the air. Jun Shimei said again: "Hey, you can't just kill him with this little trick!"
Old Man Su turned his head, his eyes calm. Junshi looked at it charmingly but then backed away more than ten feet, then flew up to the sky with a bright smile, and said: "Yo yo yo... Do you want to kill me? Don't forget, I The chips in my hand, hehe..." He flew to the highest altitude and shouted to Zhuan Wangxu: "King Zhuan, stop ink..." He wanted Zhuan Wangxu to use the magic weapon, but found that Zhuan Wangxu had already Holding the Dinghai Shenzhen. On the opposite side, Fang Tianmu held a strange sword in his hand, which was able to compete with the Dinghai Divine Needle. The sword was naturally a demonic sword, but it was still no match for the Dinghai Divine Needle. He could only barely compete, and after a long time, he would be defeated.
Mu Ziyun rushed into the sky, "Jun Shimei! Take your life!"
Jun Shimei looked a little flustered, having sensed the movement of the natural breath around him, but at this moment, Mu Ziyun was suddenly restrained by an invisible force. Others saw him standing still in the air, but he himself saw a Qingtian The giant is holding himself in his hands. Even if he is in a state of widowhood, he cannot compete at all. At the same time, Xiao Si, who had been hiding on the ground, was also caught in the air by invisible force until he was tied to Mu Ziyun. After a moment, Mu Ziyun saw the sky-holding giant let go of his hand, but he still couldn't Moving, the giant gathered strength and punched him and Xiao Si. When others looked at it, they saw Mu Ziyun and Xiao Si silently "shooting" towards the horizon, and their breath was not seen for a long time.
Jun Shimei flew to Old Man Su, already displeased, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Today is not the time to kill him." Old Man Su replied coldly.
"Nonsense, he doesn't know you are here. This is a good opportunity. You are fully capable of killing him."
Old Man Su kept looking away from Jun Shimei, and then replied: "He has calculated that nothing will happen to Mu Ziyun and his party today, and this battle will be fruitless." After that, he used his strength again, and the invisible force grabbed Fang Tianmu. , Lingdang, Tang Daoyuan and Xiubing used the same method to hit them into the distance.
Jun Shimei and his gang surrounded Old Man Su, and Zhuan Wangxu said angrily: "This old guy, I told you I couldn't trust him! The one in Huangdu can't be trusted either!"
The prison head sighed and said plaintively: "You can kill me."
Jun Shimei looked at Old Man Su with a smile and said, "What do you mean? Wait a minute..." He stretched out his hand and pinched it, blood suddenly burst out around him, and an arm appeared out of thin air. Old Man Su recognized it at a glance. Look, that is the arm of his ninth son. Jun Shimei then smiled and said: "Since his calculations are so accurate, you must also know that his arm will be broken today."
Old Man Su's eyes were always calm and he replied without any hesitation: "He is never wrong. Today is not the time to kill. If you suppress him forcefully, one person will be killed."
"who?"
"The next great monarch of Huangdu—Ge Yuan."
"Huh? Who is that guy? Is he very strong?" The tycoon still exposed his upper body, "Oh come on, come on, it's really a bummer, I was having a blast!"
Jun Shimei said: "Why, that guy is better than you?" Jun Shimei actually encountered Ge Yuan before, but he just forgot about it.
"Very strong." Old Man Su was naturally lying. "Even if he doesn't come, other forces will come. It's destiny..."
"Haha," the cell leader asked, "then when is the opportunity to kill someone?"
"He said, in your final place."
"Blind plain?"
"Yes."
Jun Shimei came closer, still smiling and said: "I guess you are lying to me, hehehe, but I will only give you this chance. Come on, let's go to the Blind Plains."
