The Tianshu Snow Lotus Swords were all sank into the giant dragon in the long river, and the waves were calm.

The three demon lords breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Yes, this kid has a lot of research on the Soul-Slaying Technique, so he was able to catch them off guard, but he was just a Tongyuan Realm after all.

If we compete for Yuanli's cultivation, this kid will naturally be unable to shake any of them...

All three of them proudly held the same idea.

Kakka...

The sound of frozen sounded sarcastically.

The long river was frozen by hundreds of swords, and Ling Tiansu's figure did not stop and moved forward straight, piercing the frozen river, which was a hundred meters wide, into a big hole. He did not pause or be subjected to the slightest force, and collided with the deer demon master.

The Rat Demon Lord and the Sheep Demon Lord were stunned.

You, a half demon with human blood flowing in your body in Tongyuan Realm, actually compete with a big demon in Changyou Realm to compete with who is stronger in the body?

Isn't this seeking death?

"puff!!!"

The Deer Demon Lord blew blood from his mouth. Under the stunned expressions of the other two companions, they could clearly see several broken bones breaking out from behind the Deer Demon Lord.

The deer demon master fell forward with a bang and crashed into a majestic and steep eaves that came out of the Dalunming Palace with his hands and feet.

With a puff, the sharp and sharp eaves penetrated his chest. Although Dalunming Palace is a palace, it gives people the strange feeling that it is more like a dormant monster.

Smelling the smell of fresh demon blood, the dark eaves gradually turned into a bloodthirsty dark red color. The deer demon master's eyes widened and his mouth made a painful sound of "uh...uh..."

Soon, his cheeks were deeply sunk into a shape that was close to the skeleton, and his lost skin was filled with a waxy yellowish look, which made the other two demon masters creepy!

He hung on the eaves, kicked his legs weakly twice, and when his arms drooped, he lost his rest.

The whole body seemed to have no weight, swaying gently under the dark cold wind.

When the two demon lords came to their senses, their clothes wet with sweat were already cold.

Ling Tiansu lowered his head and stretched out his fingers expressionlessly to tease the dull little green snake: "How about it, have you relieved your anger? If you still don't relieve your anger, I'll hang the other two corpses for you."

The calm words made the two demon masters terrified.

The little green snake Awan showed a laughing and crying look, and the hissing snake Xinzi spitted on Ling Tiansu's fingertips: "Actually, I'm not very angry, really."

She was originally a person who couldn't get angry. She was not to be tolerant, but she had long been accustomed to the malice and pain that this world brought to her.

She will not forgive or care about everything the Deer Demon Lord did to her, nor will she keep it in mind, nor will she have the extra energy to hold grudges and get angry.

Because she is indifferent and calm enough, she won't get angry.

But this cannot be denied that everything Ling Tiansu did really makes people feel like drinking a sweet spring in the midsummer of July.

"Yes." Ling Tiansu nodded.

I had about a stick of incense and there were still two demon lords hanging in front of the Dalun Ming Palace, swaying with the wind.

A Wan opened her mouth wide and was shocked by the domineering master.

Ling Tiansu lowered his head and glanced at her: "Since you are not angry, then I'll be angry for you."

The huge warship in the sky was directly cut off the bow of the ship by a sword light. The ancient sword in the white-clothed woman who was pedaling with a subtle step in the sky was unsheathed, and the sword edge burst out with amazing light.

From her body, the 365-character classic talisman circled in the wind. Every time the sword tip passes through the one-character classic, it will lead to the sword force like a mountain collapse.

With one sword sweeping, it was difficult for thousands of ghosts to enter her body.

She was constantly weakening the star crystals inside the battleship.

Ling Tiansu's eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes fell on the scriptures that Yin Siqing had all over his body.

The ancient magic technique in the Phoenix's body seems to be... a little different from his.

The simple ancient magic technique cannot exert such significant suppression on the star crystal.

The ancient magic technique combined with the power of the two stars in the phoenix's body seemed to have undergone some advanced change in the subconscious mind.

Just as the ancient sword veins in Ling Tiansu's body opened up the Fanxing Sword Sutra.

Qualitative changes.

But even so, the warship was too huge. The Phoenix did not have the strength to completely destroy it day and night. It could only retreat and move with it.

Soon, both the woman in white in the sky and the warship of the Nether Clan disappeared into the Dark Abyss Hall and headed to the spiritual world.

Ling Tiansu was vaguely worried, but when he was on the battlefield, he must not have such a weak idea of ​​worrying about worrying.

The Phoenix is ​​definitely not an ordinary woman. As she said, she is not a person who hides behind him and fears the wind and rain. When she goes to the battlefield, she is no less weak than him.

As for Cang Lian, the female devil, he doesn’t have to worry about it.

Cang Lian, who recovered from the Divine Travel Realm, finally fully demonstrated the domineering and power of the Demon Lord. In his hand, every sword energy has the power to open up the sky. The mirror image of Jiuyou in the sky was forced by her powerful aura, and there was no trace of black rain falling down.

I saw Cang Lian lifting his sword up from afar, messing up Jiuyou in a mess, as if I wanted to force Qinghu Dazhi out.

The black fog man, not knowing whether he was afraid of the mighty power of Lord Demon Lord or had other ideas, disappeared from the spot without realizing it.

Ling Tiansu seized the time and was about to enter the Dalun Ming Palace.

Although I felt strange in my heart that since the war started, You Sheng has never appeared since the first time he appeared, but after a little thought, I felt relieved.

As soon as his palm was pressed against the palace gate of Dalunming Palace, a green leaf fell from the sky, rubbing his snow-white hair and falling down.

Ling Tiansu instantly felt something, and his pupils widened sharply.

A Wan, who was pressed against his heart, obviously heard the heartbeat under his chest like a drum!

Ling Tiansu took back his palm and turned around suddenly!

Holding the broken leaf without any hesitation, there was even a flash of tears in his eyes. His wings stretched out, the wind surging, and rushed towards the sky.

No need to think, no need for certificate.

Just a breath, a familiar breath, could not allow him to think and hesitate.

It's Ziyou!

It is Ziyou's wooden spirit aura!

Ziyou is here!

She is in the Dark Abyss Palace, she is in the Nine Netherworlds!

His head stopped thinking, or he had no time to think.

He only had one thought in his mind!

Break into Jiuyou and find her!

The turbid rain devours the gods, and there is no fear!

Cang Lian, who sensed Ling Tiansu's breath, had a rapid look and was about to look back and speak.

In the moment that was as frozen in the world...

The palace gate that no one opened was opened by a terrible force!

A piece of black and dry vine, with a terrifying aura that penetrates the realm of time, instantly stretching for thousands of miles, sneering

Voice!

Blood splatters.

Ling Tiansu's body condensed in mid-air.

A pair of phoenix wings behind him were shattered by the black vine, and then penetrated his shoulders and back, like a man-eating demon in the dark, pulling Ling Tiansu's body hard into the Dalun Ming Palace.

The moment the withered vines entered the body, Ling Tiansu seemed to be invaded by poison, and his whole body could not redirect any of the energy.

"Little Demon!"

The sudden change made Cang Lian's murderous intent soar!

Ling Tiansu knew that she could not rescue her, and she had never thought about letting him rescue her.

Because four words have appeared in his mind: Bone Eating Spirit Box!

In front of the bone-eating spirit box, even if it is Cang Lian, there will be dangers everywhere, and there is no need to let her fall into trouble!

Ling Tiansu bounced his finger and bounced the broken leaf on his fingertips to Cang Lian. His voice was hurried and frightened: "In the mirror image of the Nine Nethers, there is a demon fox woman! Cang Lian! Help me find her and take her out! Please!"

Cang Lian did not pick up the green leaf, but hurriedly chased towards Ling Tiansu, but the speed of the withered vine was amazingly fast, and she had no way to chase it. She could only watch Ling Tiansu being dragged into the Great Lunming Palace and the palace gate closed.

The kitten held the broken leaf and chased Cang Lian, and whispered: "My devil, what should we do now?"

Cang Lian stood in front of the gate of Dalunming Palace. Her palm was pressed on the gate of the palace, slowly closing her blood-covered eyes, and the sound was gently rubbed in the wind: "Never..."

The kitten didn't hear it clearly, so he leaned closer and asked, "What?"

"Never before, Xiao Yao'er would ask for help, and even ask for such a thing... he was hoarse."

The palm that was pressed against the palace gate slowly clenched his fists. When Cang Lian opened his eyes again, the blood in his eyes had receded, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Go to mirror Jiuyou, I don't want to... feel sad to see my little demon."

Gu Xiyue looked at Lord Demon Lord, and you looked even more sad at this moment.

The rustling with dry vines spread the desire to die in the Yellow Spring, like the cold fingers of the evil ghost in hell. A dry vine penetrated Ling Tiansu's shoulder blades. Then, countless dry vines swept across the sky, tightly squeezing his neck and body, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.

Under a strong force, Ling Tiansu's body hit a cold stone heavily. The stone was blood-red all over, as if it had been soaked in blood for thousands of years. Its color was as rich as if it could not be washed away even if it was heavy rain. It exuded an extremely unpleasant atmosphere of evil.

Ling Tiansu was bound tightly on the huge blood stone by these dead vines from unknown origin. He was pressed against the cold blood stone, and he could vaguely hear countless ghosts screaming and Shura crying under the stone.

The blood oozed out of the shoulder dyed the withered vines on the body red, and the blood-colored fog was sizzling, which quickly burned the withered vines.

Ling Tiansu did not break free from these dead vines, but used his deep blue eyes to look at the old man carrying the box in the darkness.

The old man's eyebrows and eyes were not kind, and his deep eye sockets added seven points of gloomy and three points of horror to him. His cheeks, with wrinkles intertwined, were sunken, and his cheekbones were raised high like two stones exposed to the water.
Chapter completed!