Chapter 1783 The Struggle Between Life and Death. (Four in One Big Chapter! Please Subscribe!!!)

Seeing those two human races walk out of the city lord's [Inanimate Realm] swaggeringly, the entire hall fell into a stunned silence for a moment.

The ghost fairies who were queuing subconsciously showed extremely puzzled expressions.

That human race has already been tortured by so many sisters, how can he still walk around, and his aura seems to be stronger than before?

Moreover, "Chengzheng" and other five sisters have not come out of it yet, how can these two human races...

Thinking of this, a ghost fairy immediately shouted coldly: "Stop!"

"How did you get out?"

"Where are the 'Chengzheng' sisters?"

Hearing this, Pei Ling stopped in her tracks, her embroidered skirt moved slightly, followed by "Mo Gui" and stopped.

Pei Ling's face was calm, and he glanced at the entire hall. His skirt was billowing in smoke, his black eyes were like stars, and the bone curtain on the altar was hanging quietly. Behind the curtain was an empty space without any breath.

The Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan has already left.

The remaining immortal officials of the Ghost Clan...

Well, all of them have fought against him, none of them are his opponents!

It would be very easy for him to leave now.

However, the spirit of the Nine Souls Sword behind him has now fallen into the hands of the Ghost Clan, but the spirit of the sword must be taken back first!

Just as she was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly noticed that there was one more chess piece!

The previous chess pieces were all intact and did not fall, but the new chess pieces had one more... Such a situation happened yesterday!

The number of chess pieces he can sense right now, besides himself, is already as many as ten!

However, he is now in the Netherworld, unable to perceive the specific position of that chess piece... Moreover, there are more important things now!

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling suddenly said in a cold voice: "The five ghost fairies are all in my hands now."

"If you don't want them to have an accident, hand over my sword spirit!"

"Chengzheng" and other five sisters were all captured by this famous human race?

How can this be? !

The ghost fairies who were still queuing up were startled, but soon, they realized that no matter what this famous human said was true or not, just capture him and you'll know!

Here is Netherworld!

It is the city of Li that has been ruled by the Ghost Clan for generations!

Any living beings are not allowed to be presumptuous here!

So, a ghostly female fairy with a falling horse bun and hibiscus and flowers swaying obliquely, immediately shouted: "Do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost fairy immediately flicked her sleeves, and dense black wind blades emerged from the void, roaring and rushing towards Pei Ling like a stormy sea!

Pei Ling's expression was calm, and he didn't intend to dodge at all, and he didn't draw out his saber either. He just stretched out his palm and pointed it like a saber, and slashed at the oncoming attack at will.

The bloody saber energy surged instantly.

In the void, a bloody river seemed to flow on the ground.

Countless sharp blades are like migratory fish schools, scrambling to rush towards the black wind blade!

In an instant, the sonorous sound of metal and iron colliding continued in an endless stream, echoing in the entire hall for a long time.

The black color seemed to be wiped away, and it was instantly wiped out inch by inch in the rushing blood river.

The saber energy remained undiminished, roaring and continuing to slash at the ghostly female fairy in a falling horse bun.

The face of the ghostly female fairy changed, and her figure immediately disappeared into the void.

boom! ! !

With an earth-shattering bang, the saber slashed heavily into the floor tiles of the hall.

The floor tiles in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion are dark and without decoration. They seem ordinary, but they are extremely hard.

It is difficult for an ordinary Zhengxian's full blow to leave even the slightest trace.

But at this moment, a fine knife mark was forcibly drawn by the bloody river of knife energy.

Seeing that the casual blow of this famous human race had such power, many ghost fairies in the hall were all stunned.

The city lord, the "Li Qian" official who executed the punishment, "Cai Rong", and so many sisters tortured this human race... This human race should have been sucked to dryness and decay, dying!

How can you be so full of energy?

Even, the strength it displayed seems to be stronger than before the torture?

After a short period of shock, there was a ghost fairy with black hair like a waterfall and a high beam like a ponytail, who said in a firm tone: "This famous human race should be back to the light!"

"Go together!"

"See how long he can last!"

As she said that, the ghost fairy stretched out her hand and swished it, splashing... It was like the sound of a torrent of water, immediately resounding through nothingness.

Thousands of black chains shot out from the void, carrying majestic Yin energy, and locked onto Pei Ling's limbs and bones. Under the criss-crossing shadows, "Mo Gui" was also included.

The other ghost fairies also came to their senses and immediately followed suit.

The cold air is everywhere, the death is rampant, the black snow in the hall is billowing, countless attacks, like a violent wind and rain, come crashing down!

Pei Ling's expression was flat, but he still refused to give way, and a layer of crimson brilliance immediately appeared around him.

That brilliance is formed by the convergence of billions of sword qi, vast and mighty, covering the sky and covering the earth. Cui Wei's sword intent, condensed on it, seems to be able to kill all living things.

The crimson surged like a vast moonlight, facing the chains in all directions.

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, "Li Qian", "Cai Rong" and other ghost fairies who had tortured Pei Ling suddenly came back to their senses, but their hearts were all flustered.

Don't make things worse!

Otherwise, they won't be able to hide the fact that they suffered a big loss at the hands of a mere human race!

Thinking of this, "Li Qian"'s black eyes flickered slightly, and immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone back down!"

"I can deal with this celebrity alone!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned into a ray of mysterious light and fled into the battlefield.

Without the slightest hesitation, amidst the fluttering of her smoke skirt, her pale and translucent palm stuck out, and she directly slammed at Pei Ling!

This palm has not yet landed, it has already set off countless turbulent flows in the void, and the whistling sound is piercing, it seems that there are thousands of ghost cries hidden in it, and countless ghosts and monsters appear and disappear, almost completely engulfing Pei Ling!

It seemed to be very powerful, but in fact, this palm only aimed at the saber aura around Pei Ling, even if it smashed all the saber aura into shards, it would not be able to hurt Pei Ling in the slightest!

Seeing the executioner "Li Qian" come off the field in person, and her body was just in front of the human race, in order to prevent accidental injury to "Li Qian" fairy, those ghost fairy fairies who had just attacked hurriedly deflected their attacks and hit look elsewhere.

bang bang bang...

Ghost claws, wind blades, cloudy water, chains... All kinds of attacks landed on the floor tiles, walls, and pillars of the main hall in disorder. , it returns to normal.

At the same time, looking at the menacing "Li Qian", Pei Ling had a thought, and a high wall formed by blood-colored saber energy immediately appeared in front of him.

boom! ! !

"Li Qian" dropped her palm firmly, hitting the wall of the knife, making a dull and loud noise.

The color of the knife wall was like blood, and it was motionless.

This seemingly devastating palm actually didn't even use the power of an ordinary righteous immortal!

Pei Ling was startled for a moment, but immediately understood, the wall of swords in front of her suddenly shattered.

boom! ! !

The palm was as strong as a blade, piercing through the blood immediately, and continued to blast towards Pei Ling with a howl!

Pei Ling's figure dissipated in an instant, and the mysterious shadow flickered, but he had already taken "Mo Gui" and fled directly to the outside of the hall!

Seeing this, even if the many ghost fairies in the hall wanted to stop them, they heard "Li Qian" immediately stop them indifferently: "There is no need to waste so much trouble for two mere human races."

"I handle it alone!"

"Everyone performs their duties, don't disturb the order in the city because of such trivial matters!"

After saying that, "Li Qian"'s skirt flew up, her body turned into light and shadow, and she chased after the two human races.

Seeing that the fairy official "Li Qian" gained the upper hand with just one move, the many ghost fairies in the hall did not suspect anything... Indeed, there are only two human races.

The fairy official "Li Qian" made a move in person, and she must have caught it with his hands.

As a result, these ghost fairies immediately lost the thought of continuing to chase and kill them, so they stayed where they were, and watched the fairy official "Li Qian" from the hall chasing the two human races away.

As soon as "Li Qian" left, "Cai Rong" said quickly: "I still have important things to do, so let's take a step first."

As he said that, he also quickly fled from the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost fairies who had tortured Pei Ling before said one by one: "I also have some things that need to be dealt with immediately..."

"Me too!"

"I suddenly realized that I must practice immediately..."

Soon, a considerable number of ghost fairies scattered like birds and beasts, and only those ghost fairies who were still in line just now remained in the hall.

They looked at the same clansmen who were leaving one after another, but they didn't take it seriously, and they still told each other: "Don't jump in line, re-arrange."

"The immortal official 'Li Qian' will take action in person, and it won't be long before those two humans can be captured."

"After the two human races are captured and brought back this time, they must be tortured twice!"

"The five sisters of 'Chengzheng' were too careless!"

"Next, ten of us will torture that human race..."

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City Lord's Mansion.

Outside the main hall.

The corridor that was originally full of guards was empty, but they all entered the main hall to torture the newly captured human race.

At this moment, the gate is closed tightly, the dark branches and leaves overlap densely, and the branches are blooming like blood, which looks gorgeous and strange.

Suddenly, the door of the palace opened with a bang, and two figures shot out in an instant.

It was Pei Ling and "Mo Gui"!

"Mo Gui" quickly transmitted voice: "Do you know where 'Kong Meng' is?"

"I was manipulated by ghosts of the nether world before, and now I have lost my direction in the nether world."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave this place next time!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling replied very calmly via voice transmission: "Senior 'Kongmeng' is not in this city. You must go to another Nether City to find her."

"It's okay to get lost!"

"I now have the means to leave Nether at any time."

"As for now, I need to find my sword spirit first..."

As he spoke, Pei Ling quickly fled in a direction that was heavily packed with buildings.

The Nine Soul Sword is his natal sword, and he can clearly perceive the specific position of its sword spirit!

Although there were a large number of ghost female fairies in the hall just now, the strongest fairy officials basically would not take the initiative to attack him.

As for those ghost fairies who haven't been tortured... by him, they can't stop him!

Of course, if it wasn't for "Li Qian" who secretly helped him, he would not be able to escape from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion as smoothly as he is now...

Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice came to Pei Ling's ears immediately: "This direction is to the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"The exit of Li City is in the opposite position."

"You leave the five members of the 'Chengzheng' clan behind, and immediately leave the city. I can pretend that nothing happened!"

Hearing this voice, Pei Ling immediately knew that it was "Li Qian" who came up with that wonderful torture officer!

Pei Ling immediately replied through voice transmission: "I will not hurt those five fairies."

"However, I have to find my sword spirit first!"

"Li Qian"'s voice suddenly became anxious: "That's impossible!"

"Your sword spirit is the descendant of our family's ancestral tree."

"Never become a sword spirit of a human race!"

"The city lord will never agree!"

"You leave now, otherwise, once the city lord finds out, I just want to let you go, and I can't do it!"

Pei Ling listened calmly. The city lord the other party was talking about must be the Golden Immortal of the Ghost Clan.

However, he was able to get away from that golden fairy's tricks so easily this time, didn't it mean that golden fairy deliberately kept his hand?

Moreover, if it wasn't for that golden fairy who didn't care about him... how could he succeed again and again?

Thinking of this, Pei Ling gave an evil smile, and said via voice transmission: "If I fall into the hands of City Lord 'Pianya' again, Immortal Officer 'Li Qian' only needs to think about another torture!"

Think about a similar torture? !

Immortal official "Li Qian" who was following behind was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and said in a firm voice: "I am an immortal official of the ghost clan, proficient in various punishments."

"This time, it was just a momentary miss!"

"If you fall into my hands again, you will definitely feel that life is truly worse than death!"

"And, any torture, the city lord must be the first to do it..."

Just as he was talking, the pavilions were separated, and a huge blood-colored lake suddenly opened up in front of his eyes.

In the middle of the lake, there is a pitch-black giant tree Cui Wei, with numerous branches, hanging fruits that look like the heads of human girls.

All the fruits are crystal-clear and moist, the eyebrows are smooth, the eyes are closed tightly, the long eyelashes are covered with feather fans, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved, as if immersed in a sweet dream, unwilling to wake up for a long time.

The giant tree was cold and deep, with a strange aura.

By the lakeside, two ghost fairies stood with their arms outstretched, as if they were on guard.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of the clothes breaking through the wind, and Pei Ling brought "Mo Gui" down from the sky and landed by the lake.

Seeing a living person breaking into this place, the two guards immediately became alert.

But before they could open their mouths, dozens of figures followed closely behind them, "Li Qian", "Cai Rong" and other ghostly female fairies descended one after another.

Looking at the scene in front of her, "Li Qian" frowned slightly, "Cai Rong" and the others followed?

When her thoughts turned, "Li Qian" didn't have time to think about it, and immediately shouted angrily: "Bold people!"

"You dare to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​my Ghost Clan, you deserve death!"

"I will capture you and the other two right now, and use the most painful torture to torture you forever!"

After saying that, "Li Qian" wanted to do it directly.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came out of the lake: "Everyone back down!"

"This famous human race is rampant and rude, I want to do it myself!"

It's the voice of the mayor!

"Li Qian", "Cai Rong" and other ghost fairies suddenly changed their complexions, but no one dared to question the order of the city lord.

Without too much hesitation, they immediately bowed and saluted: "Yes!"

Soon, "Li Qian" and other ghost fairies withdrew one after another, and only Pei Ling, "Mo Gui" and the two guards were left by the bloody lakeside.

In the lake, the cold voice sounded again: "There is no need to guard this place, you will also retreat!"

The two guards did not dare to disobey the will of the city lord, and they also bowed and said: "Yes!"

It didn't take long for them to leave and disappear by the lake.

Immediately afterwards, the cold voice ordered lightly: "Come in!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling didn't delay at all, and immediately stepped out with "Mo Gui" into the lake.

The crimson blood surged, and the cold, icy, and dense aura, like snakes in the dark night, submerged the bodies of the two of them little by little.

The surrounding scene changed, and soon, they appeared in an extremely spacious quiet room.

In this quiet room, the walls are empty and there is not much decoration.

There is only a low couch at the top, and a ghostly woman with snowy hair, a small pearl crown, and a gorgeous skirt sits on it.

Its expression is indifferent, and its temperament is majestic and cold.

In the void around him, one after another ghost fairy figures seemed to be bound by invisible ropes around their necks, hanging in the air. These ghost fairies, with their eyes closed, their smoke skirts floating slowly like algae at the bottom of the water, their breaths are peaceful, they are still in deep sleep.

At this moment, every Ghost Fairy is surrounded by an ink-colored smoke. The smoke is black in color, coiled and connected like spirit snakes, and surrounds them all in a weird and wonderful way, like a shelter.

The breath of black smoke is deep and dark, and it seems to come from the same source as the giant black tree above the lake.

Pei Ling immediately raised his head and looked at "Pianya", the lord of Li City.

Dao Ling is right there with the city lord!

Thinking of this, he immediately saluted in a calm voice: "Your junior, Pei Ling, I have met senior 'Pianya', the lord of Li City!"

"Pianya" looked calm, looked at Pei Ling, and said bluntly: "Release the sleeping law on these righteous immortals of our clan, and I can let you leave the city safely."

"Even, leave Netherworld!"

Undo the Law of Sleep?

This golden fairy of the ghost clan, can't solve the "sleep" that the system uses on these ghost fairies?

No!

Not because of the system!

It was because the system used the power of the Fallen Immortal at that time!

But now, the will of the Fallen Immortal has left his incarnation.

Although the law used is his, but now, he wants to unlock the laws of these ghost fairies... I'm afraid it's also a little difficult!

While thinking quickly, Pei Ling suddenly said with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Senior, the torture of the Ghost Clan is really terrible..."

"This junior's cultivation base is low, but he was sucked away by senior's subordinates just now..."

He thought to himself, although in a sense, he is now the master of this Ghost Clan Golden Immortal.

But after all, the other party is the city lord of Li City, who is in charge of the existence of the Ghost Clan. Even if he wants to ask for the sword spirit, he still has to give the other party some face...

He had to excuse that he had lost too much power and couldn't undo the laws of these ghost fairies.

Then take the opportunity to ask the other party to return the sword spirit. Only by obtaining the original sword spirit, his power can be restored, and these fellows of the other party can return to normal...

Judging from the fact that this golden fairy deliberately let him suffer the torture of the ghost clan, it must be very smooth...

However, before Pei Ling could say the rest, "Pianya" suddenly turned cold, and immediately said: "It seems that you refused!"

"In that case..."

"I will use the most cruel and painful torture of the ghost clan, and torture until you agree!"

After finishing speaking, "Pianya" reached out and grabbed Pei Ling...

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Netherworld.

The robbery clouds are like the sea, and the ocean is unrestrained, laying out the entire nothingness.

The thirteen cities of Youdu, Huangquan, the road of "no return"... the entire Netherworld is shrouded in the clouds of calamity!

Countless electric snakes rolled among the clouds, rushing and roaring, devouring each other, turning into huge thunderbolts, and crashing down.

Youdu City.

The head of the thirteen cities of Youdu, the residence of the Lord of the Netherworld, illuminates this majestic city that seems to have existed in darkness and confusion since ancient times.

Among the majestic pavilions, countless ghostly figures, before they can struggle, they will be wiped out under the catastrophe!

More ghostly ghosts hid in the ground of the house, dormant and trembling.

At the highest point of Youdu City, the towering palace stands quietly.

The pitch-black roof of the hall had already been cut in half by the thunder, revealing a little of the inside.

The black branches and leaves are intertwined like a curtain, and the scorched breath slowly diffuses.

Red and white flowers are in full bloom on the side of the hall, swaying with the muffled sound of every thunderstorm, and withering one after another.

Scarlet like blood, pale like snow, intertwined, like rain like hail.

On the tall altar, the Lord of the Nether sat still.

The purple cyan brilliance flickered, occasionally illuminating every detail in the hall, but the twelve pendant beads stood firmly in front of her, covering her appearance.

The majestic body is like a mountain that has stood for countless years, and it has not wavered in the slightest.

boom! ! !

There was another loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, and the thick thunder was like a river hanging upside down, directly connecting to the Guangdian from the nothingness.

The brilliant white light is magnificent and magnificent, filling the entire hall and purging all evil spirits.

The Lord of the Netherworld suddenly erupted with terrific coldness and tyranny, as if a sharp blade pointing directly at nothingness, faintly contending with the brilliant aura of heavenly power.

Boom boom boom...

The dull sound was continuous, and the thunder fell, illuminating the thirteen cities of Youdu, and the aura of yang and majesty was unmatched and overbearing, sweeping thousands of miles away...

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Netherworld.

Pointy city.

The bone masonry palace is suspended in the air, looking like a mirage, but it looks like a honeycomb when you look closely.

A huge shadow, like mud, without limbs and head, but full of dense mouths and ears.

At this moment, it melted little by little, and the dark stains flowed in all directions, corroding the blood stains all over the ground in a blink of an eye, causing the blood in the hall to rise higher and higher, from dark red to gray black.

The many mouths and ears are disappearing at a fast speed, as if the snow meets the sun.

In these mouths and ears, densely packed sword aura, knife aura, ice, rockets, vine thorns, curses, poisonous miasma... overlapping and intertwined like a net, firmly nailing it to the ground, there is no way to escape.

All kinds of means reflect each other, like a cloud of five-colored smoke, and like a prison, covering the entire body of "Ying Sheng".

There was silence around, the battle had come to an end, "Ying Sheng" was on the verge of death, and its body was wriggling very slowly, as if it wanted to continue to struggle.

However, what responded to him was only the stains that flowed faster and faster.

The sound of gurgling resounded through the hall.

Watching the swift passing of this huge shadow, in the hall, the three human races who were still standing among the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, had no sorrow or pain, but they all exhaled in unison.

It seems that he wants to spit out all the haze that has shrouded the entire human race for countless years, about the response to the voice!

In front of him was covered with golden armor, some of the bodies were criss-crossed, some were already cold, some were smashed to pieces, some were still warm, and the real fire covering the whole body had been extinguished.

The blood belonging to the human race has already soaked through the ankle.

A pair of twin eyes opened in the turbid blood, the edge of the broken sword and halberd still exists, reflecting the owner's pupils, as if he also felt the result of this battle.

The remaining three human races waved together and closed their eyes for many of their fellow races.

Right now, they are also covered in bruises.

All of them were injured to the bone, even disembowelled, and the dirty blood flowed down the limbs and bones, which looked extremely tragic.

It's just that the auras of the three of them are rising steadily, appearing extremely terrifying, and they have all reached the level of Taoist Immortal Officials.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary Taoist priest!

At this time, one of the human race looked around and said in a deep voice: "Three of us survived, we have three chances."

"Who will try first?"

Hearing this, the famous human standing on his left took a step forward, but said nothing.

Seeing this, the person who spoke, as well as the human race on the right, immediately understood, and both of them retreated behind the stepping human race, their breaths surging, ready to go, but they were already ready to strike at any time !

The human race who came out of the queue also had an extremely dignified expression. His eyes were burning, and he looked at "Yingsheng" not far away, and he didn't make a move for a long time.

Suddenly, a very familiar voice came to the ears of this famous human race: "Three of us survived, we have three chances."

"Who will try first?"

This is what "Luo" said just now!

It's also the sound of "展"!

It's just that it's obviously not "Luo" who is repeating this sentence right now, but "Yingsheng" in front of him!

The human race who came out did not hesitate, and immediately said sonorously: "Of course it is me!"

As soon as the words fell, the two human races standing behind him were immediately extremely vigilant, and their aura rose instantly, becoming extremely terrifying, as if ready to sacrifice the final blow at any time, killing the person in front of him who had fought side by side many times and lived and died together companion!

After the human race who came out said that sentence, there was no movement.

The slow struggle of "Yingshengjue" also stopped instantly.

An incomparably dangerous dispute unfolded silently...

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Pointy city.

The vast hall is like the sea, and a huge pure white lake stands in it, with no waves, like pure white cloth.

The pale mist split apart and was extremely thin.

The rat-like body had already been cut into pieces, and the dense vertical pupils were almost completely annihilated at this moment. Thousands of attacks nailed the main body of "Crying Deceit" to various positions in the Guangdian.

The corpses of the human race were like cut crops, piled up like a mountain, covering the palace.

Melting flesh and blood flowed softly like melted cheese.

The bloody breath soared into the sky.

Among the numerous corpses, the breath of the four human races still exists.

Among them, two human races, whose robes were soaked in blood, and their golden armors were completely stained with blood, but they could still stand with their swords; Skeletal bones stand out, holding a short wooden staff in his hand, lying on the side of several corpses that fell alternately, blood gurgling from his fingers, continuously gushing out; the last human race is holding a half spear , half kneeling on the ground, already unable to stand up.

At this moment, the four of them are all at the end of their strength, but their breath is extremely terrifying, and they are all above the Taoist Immortal Official.

The awe-inspiring will, like an invisible blade, seems to be cut by thousands of knives just by looking at it from a distance.

Seeing that "Weeping" had no strength to resist, the human race who was half kneeling on the ground said in a deep voice: "Four people, four chances."

"Who will come first?"

Among the two standing human races, the one on the left said in a deep voice, "Three chances."

"'Weeping' is related to the calamity of the birth of our descendants, and they must die!"

"If you fail three times, the last time, don't try, just kill!"

When the other three heard the words, they all nodded immediately.

The famous human who was lying on the corpse of his fellow robe breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I am the most injured right now."

"I'll come first."

The other three human races nodded, and then their aura changed, and they immediately locked on to the companion in front of them.

Seeing that the three companions were ready, the human race lying down did not hesitate. His eyes swept across the palace full of bones, and a line of tears washed away the blood on his face immediately, rolling down...

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Pointy city.

A giant tree without a trunk appears nothingness.

The overgrown branches are scattered and scattered, and the huge and grotesque smiling face has long since disappeared.

The few remaining branches are lonely and suspended in the void.

Every branch is inserted with densely packed sharp knives and arrows, and there are countless means to curse and imprison it.

Under the giant tree, the originally pitch-black land and the white bones of the forest have disappeared, only the sea of ​​blood is surging.

Countless human corpses floated among them, with their eyes wide open, they stared coldly at the dying "Xiaoyi".

Amidst the turmoil of the blood, two figures of the human race stood holding their halberds.

Their bodies were full of scars, but their aura was like sharpened blades, which was terrifyingly cold.

Looking at the dying "Xiaoyi", one of the human races asked, "You first, or me first?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Another human race was about to speak, but he spit out a series of blood foam when he opened his mouth. He took a sip, and then said coldly, "I'm coming!"

"If I fail, you just kill me, don't try again!"

"From now on, if our clan is happy, it is joy!"

"Heirs and grandchildren, cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh...Eternal life will never suffer from crying, laughing, and talking!!!"

The person who spoke first nodded, and then burst out of breath, locking on to the companion beside him.

The celebrity didn't hesitate, the corners of his mouth immediately curled up, he looked up at the remaining branches in nothingness, and let out a burst of joyful and smug laughter: "Hahahahahahahaha..."

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Pointy city.

The majestic temple has already been riddled with holes.

The high platform collapsed, the shrine was moved down, and the huge sheep-like shadow was torn into thousands of pieces. The densely packed long tongues had already been chopped into meat and spread all over the ground like a carpet.

What blended together with the meat were the corpses and stumps of countless human races.

Among the wreckage of "Shuo Mengzhu", there is only one human breath left.

He was kneeling on the ground, unable to stand up, and densely packed, large and small human faces appeared all over his body...

The cold breath suddenly roiled, quickly eroding his body and soul.

The aura of this human race is so strong that it seems to want to kill all the evil spirits like a sharp knife.

However, repeated outbreaks could not stop the spread of the curse on his body.

Seeing that he was about to be swallowed up by the curse, he no longer hesitated, and his immortal power surged and exploded.

boom! ! !

With a loud bang, blood rained down from the sky, poured into the hall full of flesh and blood, and merged with many human races.

Ka Ka Ka...

After a while, there was a violent noise, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and blood and flesh splashed.

The broken temple collapsed suddenly!

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