Chapter 1994

"Coming out!"

"Click"

The time of half a cup of tea passed almost instantly. In the eyes of the people, a burst of black light suddenly appeared in the black tower. Then, at the void designated by Mr. Jin, a dark void suddenly appeared there. Then a familiar breath came out carefully from the inside and appeared outside in the blink of an eye. It was warm weather.

From the outside, the figure of warm weather has not been hurt. It seems that it has not been tortured at all. It is only imprisoned for a few days. However, everyone here smiles. They can clearly feel the weakness of warm weather. Even if there is no change on the surface, the interior has begun to be unable to suppress the injury in the body.

"How could this happen!"

After Wen Xun came out, he immediately became angry when he saw the situation outside. His subordinates who thought they were so strong thought that everything was over when he came out, but after seeing the painting soul, he seemed to understand everything.

All this is a trap. As long as he doesn't escape, he will automatically enter here. He has been fooled from beginning to end.

Just as he appeared, two long swords in the air suddenly flashed, and a breath of Haoyuan came out from above. Everyone felt a tremor from the bottom of their hearts. It seemed that some terrorist figure was about to come, and the blood light was soaked in the whole sky. There was a breathtaking Blood River on top of their heads, carefully, as if they were coming to a blood world, Heaven and earth trembled for it.

Especially in the middle of the warm weather, my body was stiff. I looked at the scenery carefully, and my face was even more ugly.

A bloody virtual shadow has appeared on it. Although he can't see the face above, he knows that this is the patriarch of the Shura family. His strength is comparable to that of the leader of the hundred leagues. Just the strong pressure from above makes him unable to move, and his strength is far higher than him.

Gu Zheng and others outside have no other feelings except to feel the oppression at the bottom of their hearts. They can't even feel the strength of the blood shadow, but when they see the dignified face of warm weather, they know how powerful the virtual shadow is.

"What if you're powerful? You know, this is my world. It's wishful thinking to just rely on the virtual shadow to kill me." Wen Xun suddenly laughed, but he didn't care as much as before. He felt very relaxed and shouted at it.

"Since you want to die, die."

The ethereal voice came from all directions, and the blood River wandering overhead was divided into two, falling towards the two sword shadows below, and being sucked in one after another.

With the continuous pouring of the blood River, two bloody long swords appeared in front of the people. One has a thinner front than ordinary weapons, especially the sharp end looks like a long gun, but the back is wider than ordinary long swords, which looks very strange, while the other looks normal, but the whole body is composed of blood crystals, which is crystal clear.

"Yuan Tu a bi!"

Gu Zheng looked at the two weapons. Although there was only a virtual shadow of the two weapons in front of him, he still looked more powerful than the yunhuang sword in his hand.

This is also normal. After all, yunhuang sword was made the day after tomorrow, and the former is a congenital thing. Killing is not related to cause and effect. It is incomparably strong. It is also the famous weapon of the old ancestor.

However, not adhering to cause and effect does not mean that we will not fall behind hatred. If we accumulate too much, even our ancestors can't ignore it. This is the reason why we kept a low profile later.

"Come on, if you want to finish it, you'd better come in person. If you come, you can collect the corpses for your subordinates." Wen looked at the sky, still hummed coldly, and seemed not afraid of it at all.

"What is the other party going to do?" Gu Zheng said in doubt.

It doesn't matter from the tension at the beginning to now. It seems that the warm weather has no fear and is not afraid of it at all.

"It's just a bluff. No matter who the opponent is, he will die under the sword of the ancestor." Jin Chang said coldly. He didn't believe the opponent could resist.

However, Gu Zheng noticed that the soul of the painting didn't seem to believe that warm weather could kill each other. It seemed that something was brewing.

Gu Zheng just glanced slightly and continued to look at the front. Lao Zu Xuying had already picked up the thin sword and then cut it down gently. At this time, the world was suddenly silent. Although everything around had not changed, it was like the weapon in Lao Zu Xuying's hand in the whole world, falling with each other, You can even see a thread of cracked black seam cracking continuously next to the sword body.

Time passed slowly. The weapon was like a slowly crawling snail, pressing down a little bit. Everyone's mind fell a little bit with each other, but time passed quickly. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the weapon had fallen on the warm weather.

Without any sound, everyone clearly saw that the warm weather body began to collapse at the moment of contact. At the same time, when the whole weapon crossed half of the warm weather body, it burst into a bloody vortex and sucked in all the warm weather body.

In this way, with just one breath, the warm figure completely disappeared into the sky, and the attack of the old ancestor's virtual shadow left only the red vortex still rotating in the middle, and the people outside didn't even feel any power.

Until this time, many people still didn't react. Before that, they were arrogant and felt that the other party couldn't do anything. Why did their warm weather die like this?

At first, I thought the other party was so domineering, and I thought there was any means of communication. As a result, I died without care?

In any case, he cheered carefully from here, and even elder Jin smiled.

The ancestor virtual shadow of the sky looked at this side. I didn't know whether Gu Zheng was under the illusion. After the other party nodded slightly to himself, the whole body disappeared directly.

The rest of the red crystal sword body also came to elder Jin's hand and stood suspended. Gu Zheng saw that there was a nose in it and died. Elder Jin didn't put it away. He was celebrating to other elders.

"Gu Zheng, Wen Xun is dead. We won." Pan Xuan rushed up beside him, hugged Gu Zheng and said excitedly.

But then he found that his action was inappropriate, and he walked down carefully. Even in order to prevent Gu Zheng from seeing himself, he turned to the other side, which made Gu Zheng laugh.

In any case, it's no surprise that Wen Tianxiang died. After all, when the old ancestor shot himself, there was no suspense, including Gu Zheng, when the other party was still badly hurt. If the other party hid at home, the old ancestor still had no way to take the other party. In short, they won this time, and the Shura family will take over here in the future.

However, Gu Zheng suddenly found something. Xiaoying was still suspended in the sky. His subordinates were still looking at this side. They were not worried. He felt the cruel eyes of the candle soul, and there was a huge threat from the painting soul family, which seemed to be brewing an attack.

The Shura family here also found this situation and slowly calmed down. It seems that they feel that the soul painting family is targeting them. If they count up, now they plus the soul alliance are not necessarily their opponents.

There was still some festive atmosphere, so I came down carefully.

"I don't think things are so simple. Those demon souls don't seem to be in pain. Instead, they look carefully from us as before." Gu Zheng muttered, looking at the gradually smaller vortex.

"Isn't he dead yet?"

The abnormality outside, reminded by Gu Zheng, elder Jin also found something wrong and said it with the same seriousness.

At this time, the bloody vortex had completely disappeared, but there, I don't know when, a black mass of fists appeared there, and countless black filaments were constantly surrounded and getting bigger and bigger.

Gu Zheng kept staring there and didn't find out how the other party appeared.

Others were surprised to see the strange black group, but no one knew what had happened.

"Play tricks. I'll kill you again if you don't die."

Here, Lord Xing looked at the black regiment, suddenly burst up and rushed towards the other side. He punched the other side from a distance in the air. A huge black fist appeared on the black regiment and also fell down.

"Bang"

A huge explosion rose on the black regiment, but to everyone's disappointment, the black regiment was not affected. The angry blow of Lord Xing had no effect, but angered the other party, and the expansion speed was more ferocious.

Before the surrounding afterwaves dissipate, the black mass has become a black cocoon of how big a person is, and someone can be vaguely seen inside.

"Tear"

One palm suddenly stretched out from the inside, and then slowly tore it aside.

Gu Zheng's eyes suddenly shrunk because he recognized that the palm was the palm of warm weather,

Sure enough, with the figure squeezed out from the inside, the warm figure appeared in front of the people again, as if he had been standing here just now.

"He's all right!" Jin Changlao looked at each other and said in surprise.

"Shouldn't we have missed each other just now?" Ruochen asked suspiciously.

"It's impossible. Lao Zu's cultivation has reached the peak of quasi sainthood, and it's impossible to make such a low-level mistake." before Jin Changlao spoke, pan Xuan retorted directly.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Lord of Liucheng stared at Wen Xun to see the flaws of the other party, but the other party was no different from before. The injury was neither light nor aggravated, as if he had just broken his illusion.

"Surprised? My dear friend?"

As soon as the warm weather waved over there, Xiaoying automatically returned to him and knew what had happened at these times. The only thing that made him unexpected was that Xiaoying became a little unstable because of his "disappearance", which is really a pity, but it doesn't matter. The big deal is to let the opposite party follow him all the time, maybe long enough to solve this problem.

"You think it's arrogant to get lucky once. I'm inviting my grandfather once." Jin Changlao grabbed a nose and pointed to Wen 24x7.

"Please, I won't bother you, waiting for your grandfather to tear me up." Wen said without care.

If he wanted to stop it, it would be easy. He would never be caught off guard before.

"You..." Jin Changlao choked, but he couldn't go on, because Lao Zu could only come once, and this weapon was given to him to kill strong enemies, but he didn't even want to kill Wen 24x7.

"I can't summon it. Even if I summon it a thousand or ten thousand times, I can't kill me. I'm not his opponent. As long as the other party's body appears here, I can't escape, but it's impossible to kill me by relying on external forces."

Warm weather looked at the angry and unwilling people in front of him, and his heart was very happy.

"I've been in the black prison for so long, and I'm integrated with it. If you want to kill me, you must come here. Can the other party arrive in a day? Or you can kill me. Even if I'm injured, it's easy to kill you."

Wen knew he had made a mistake. Before, he was worried about Gufeng, which caused such a situation. As well as the ancient contender, he would not be careful from each other.

"The other party is procrastinating. His body has not recovered. It is not what the other party said. The other party is still suffering..." at this time, there was a sudden violent drink outside, and a figure rushed here from a distance and shouted here.

"Noisy"

Warm weather and warm anger flashed, and then caught directly. The figure instantly turned into a piece of black fog fragments. In the face of warm weather attack, it was directly killed without any reaction.

"Mo you!"

Gu Zheng was excited when he saw the dead figure. It was mo you who followed him. The other party could see the warm weather clearly with her intuition that ordinary people couldn't understand. At this time, she rushed out regardless of the risk to tell you the truth.

"Don't be impulsive! The painting soul has an action."

When pan Xuan saw something was wrong, she immediately stopped Gu Zheng and advised him.

At the moment Mo you died, the demon soul suddenly burst out an equally huge breath, which seemed to be comparable to the warm weather.

"And dare!"

Warm weather suddenly turned his head and turned his whole body to fly towards the painting soul, but a figure moved slightly, but stood in front of him.

"Warm weather, you die."

Lord Xing, who had not fallen in the sky all the time, rushed out of his body like a real black flame.

"No!"

The following Ruochen saw this scene carefully, but it was a little late.

Even if the Lord of Xing burned himself and approached his greatest potential, it was not more difficult for the warm weather. It was just a breath. The warm weather crossed with him. The Lord of Xing had already disappeared half his body and his life was rapidly disappearing.

Everyone knows what Mo you meant just now, but it's not that simple. City Lord Xing thought he could strike first and at least deal with each other, but he miscalculated.

But his sacrifice was not wasted. In this short moment, the painting soul has successfully released their killer mace.

A small stone tablet has flown out, and with a loud bang, a male soul who looks like a painting soul appears in the air, but his face is crazy. It seems that he has lost his mind, but his strength is not weak or stronger at all.

"Xiao Ying, soul up!"

Warm weather looked at the familiar figure in front of him. He didn't intend to fight with each other. He ordered directly below. At the same time, the whole person dealt with each other first.

As soon as his voice fell, Xiaoying waved her palm, and a picture scroll like the painting soul appeared in her hand and threw it directly into the sky.

The whole picture scroll grew carefully in the air. Soon it was like a huge curtain hanging on the sky. Countless black fog rose between heaven and earth and drilled into the picture scroll one after another.

While they are moving, these painting souls are also moving. They are also spreading out one picture after another, and transparent silk threads burst out from above, which are linked to the male souls in the air.

The male soul, who had no rules and actions and was in chaos, was soon manipulated by the painting soul.

"What are we going to do!"

At this time, everyone has landed on the ground. Lord Liu looked at it and said.

"We can't intervene now, but can the painting soul family kill each other?" Gu Zheng said with a frown after taking back the black tower.

At this time, the black tower has lost most of its strength. He knows that the black tower is desperate this time. At least if he doesn't go back to that place, it can only fall into deep sleep. At this time, it looks like a model. No one will recognize its identity in his hand.

If anyone here goes up carefully, the end will be similar to that of Lord Xing. The aftermath of the other party's fight will be enough to kill them.

"I don't think we can put our hope on each other, but we still have a chance to kill each other. We also have the a-nose virtual shadow of our ancestors. As long as we can cut on each other, it actually contains our ancestors' all-out strike. Since we can kill each other only in the black prison, we can do it ourselves." Jin Changlao said aside.

"But we can't get close to each other." the Lord of Liucheng said.

"It's up to us. Our Shura cards are far beyond your imagination. With the above delay, everything is up to us. Please cover it up for us first." a trace of hostility flashed in old Jin's eyes, and then he retreated directly into the crowd.

The other four elders immediately surrounded Jin Changlao, and a strange wave rose around them. It seemed that they were also preparing some means.

Gu Zheng looked up at the air. The task summoned by the warm weather and the painting soul had disappeared, but in the distant sky, he felt a terrible wave and an occasional flickering light. The other party was fighting in the very distance, and he didn't know the situation of the other party at this time.

Only the picture scroll in the air, countless black fog still kept being sucked in, and the five elders of the painting soul family had rushed in and wanted to destroy each other's actions, but they couldn't see through it outside and didn't know what was going on inside.

They seem to have nothing to do all of a sudden. Now the only thing to do is to wait and see if the warm weather can be solved there.

After thinking for a while, Gu Zheng went straight to the painting soul and wanted to know what the other party's means were.

"Thank you for saving Xu Jia, otherwise I can't explain to others when I go back."

On the way, Bai Jiajia stopped Gu Zheng and said gratefully.

"This is what I should do." Gu Zheng stopped and looked at the fierce quarrel between Huang Wei and Xu Jia, but they showed their concern. It can be seen that they had deep feelings. Seeing the figure of Gu Zheng, they also came over immediately.

"In short, thank you for saving my friend. After this time, we will go to shut down for a period of time and remove the smell here. We're afraid we won't have time to thank you." Huang Wei said gratefully.

"End? It's too early!"

Gu Zheng turned his head to the far side. It seemed that the battle there was very fierce, but a bad idea came out of his heart. He always felt that everything was not so simple and would end.