Compared with Xin Dongping, Yuan Tian's mind is not strong.

But at this moment, the threat of death, making his desire for life, to the extreme.

The world of wusheng is full of martial arts. It's doomed that as long as he doesn't take the initiative to step on the Mountain Gate of the holy land, few people can do anything about him.

But now, for the first time in his life, Yuan Tian set foot on the Mountain Gate of the holy land, which is likely to be his burial place!

At this moment, Yuan Tian clearly felt the threat of death.

The situation forced him to make a choice.

Fall into the devil, regain the hope of life, or die in Guangcheng mountain!

Yuan Tian chose the former.

Like him, there is Xin Dongping.

At this moment, xindongping is extremely calm, and even vaguely feels like a tourist returning home, quietly ushering in this moment.

Yan Zhaoge's voice is low: "Dad, master Bo has fallen."

Yandi eyes shot cold light, holding the right hand of Tiandao Longzhu, and his fingers suddenly tightened.

Yuan Tian and Xin Dongping heard that they were more alert than happy.

Xin Dongping looks at Yan Zhaoge and shakes his head slowly: "it's meaningless to say that now, but my biggest mistake is not to look down on your father Yandi, but not to solve you in advance."

Yan Zhaoge looked coldly at Xin Dongping and said indifferently, "in my opinion, if you can be sure that you are the master of Jueyuan, you will be killed."

Xin Dongping sighed: "it's no use saying more."

He stared at Yan Zhaoge: "I'm afraid I can't do it today. I'm so injured that I can only recover from the devil. There's no further possibility."

"I always hope to get the step of taking advantage of the devil to enter the holy land successfully, but it is still a little bit worse. Otherwise, if I can become a saint today, I will try to see if I can make up for my previous mistakes."

There is a long bow among the Yanzhao singers, in addition, there are three black arrows, flashing a light golden light.

"Lao Zamao, go to die quietly." Yan Zhaoge said coldly.

While saying, Yan Zhaoge has raised the cangchi bow in his hand.

This is a mediocre spirit soldier. His current accomplishments can't fully stimulate his strength.

But it's enough.

Yan Zhaoge put two black arrows on the bowstring at the same time, and then pulled the bow apart, like holding the full moon.

The bowstring is deep in his fingers. It seems that the two groups of arrows are aiming at the empty space around Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian.

In this world, archery is also a kind of martial arts. The way of bow and arrow is unique like the way of shooting, sword and sword.

But this way is more difficult to practice. If you want to make achievements, it is far more difficult than other martial arts, and you pay more attention to talent.

Yan Zhaoge's archery is sloppy and has only recently begun to practice.

However, on this occasion, it's hard for him to miss.

The operation of the great array of the Taiqing Dynasty formed a powerful force of imprisonment, which still trapped Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian in place.

Yandi's sword meaning is even more ferocious, so that the two can only resist, no longer have time to distract.

Although they fell into the devil, they were too seriously injured before. At this moment, they can't compete with Yandi and his son.

But after falling into the devil, Xin Dongping's face calmed down a lot. Looking at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di's father and son, he said lightly, "this time, it's my fault."

"On the one hand, I didn't get rid of you as soon as possible. On the other hand, I underestimated your father Yandi."

"I'll die here today. Next time, we'll win again."

Xin Dongping looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "young man, you seem to be familiar with Jiuyou evil spirits?"

"During your interrogation of younger martial brother Liu, I heard that you asserted that even if he fell into the devil, he would not be able to revive the real devil."

"Now that you know this, you should know that although I haven't entered the holy land, I have a chance."

Xin Dongping turned to look at Yuan Tianyi and said, "the devil saint can definitely achieve the rebirth of the real devil."

Yan Zhaoge pointed at the two of them with cold eyes.

Xindongping sighed with emotion: "it's wusheng. There is a limit to his life. When the time comes, no one can escape."

"For me, I didn't feel so urgent about the long life that countless people can't reach. My lifelong wishes are not the same as those of brother Wang and brother Liu."

"It's not interesting to live a life of mediocrity."

Xin Dongping said, "but today I've realized some benefits. I'm sorry. I don't want to die so early. If I can be reborn from Jiuyou, I will fight with yuanzhengfeng and your father and son again."

Yan Zhaoge is not in the mood to listen to Xin Dongping's speech. At the moment, he focuses on the bows and arrows in his hands, except controlling the great array of the Qing Dynasty and trapping Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian in their original positions.

Yan Zhaoge and Yandi finally couldn't support them anymore.

Xindongping's body was completely crushed by the great array of Taiqing!

Yuan Tianze is led by Yandi!

Although the two died, there was a way of black air rolling around, escaping in the void, not staying in the air of the eight polar world, but as if they were going to cross the barrier of the boundary and go to the indescribable and unspeakable place.

It is Yandi's hegemonic Dao meaning that the black Qi is not affected by the force, and yanzhaoge's power to urge Taiqing array cannot be touched.

Both sides seem to be in different worlds.

The shadow of Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian appear in the black air. The former is calm while the latter is angry.

Xin Dongping opened his mouth to speak, but there was no voice coming out, but it can be roughly distinguished from the shape of his mouth. The content is that there will be a future meeting.

Yandi looked at this scene, frowning and scowling.

"Xin Dongping, you are extraordinary. Yuan Tian is a saint. You two fall into the devil completely. Can you be reborn in Jiuyou? There is some hope. I know."

Yan Zhaoge finally turned her eyes from the bow and arrow in her hand to Xin Dongping.

His expression at the moment was as cold and gloomy as that of the sky, but his eyes seemed to be burning in the sky.

"But you don't know what you're facing."

Yan Zhaoge's words are very clear: "bow, cangchi, a middle-class spirit product, is not important, you can not pay attention to it."

"Arrow, the broken devil."

Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian were shocked.

Yan Zhaoge said, releasing his fingers.

In a flash of gold, the black arrow suddenly disappeared!

Last moment, on cangchi bowstring.

The next moment, hit that black Qi, hit Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian's chest!

Xin Dongping and Yuan Tian look down at themselves blankly with a hole in their chest.

Then the small hole expands to the surrounding area and becomes a big hole.

The big hole continues to expand.

Two people's body center of gravity appears empty, empty expansion, empty.

The area of the cavity is larger and larger, but their bodies disappear gradually, as if they were swallowed up by the cavity inside and outside.

At the end of the day, his body shape was completely destroyed.

Even the black air that enveloped them seemed to be purified.

"You!" Xin Dongping looks at Yan Zhaoge in disbelief.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him indifferently and said, "you want to live forever?"

"I will send you to sleep forever."