"Young Master Ye Ling doesn't need to rush to find beads. King Shura, A Wan will kill you, and..." Through the heavy curtain wind, Ling Tiansu seemed to see A Wan's soft whispering lips through his blood-scalding eyes: Master.

She seemed to want to say something to him, but in the end she retracted her gaze.

Things have come to this point now.

What else should I say?

Even Awan herself didn't know, if she said the words she wanted to say but didn't understand.

Perhaps, she didn't have the courage to continue to die calmly.

The stolen 500 years ago.

Today, I can't escape it after all.

Swallowed the Shura bead, and the boiling magma fire swallowed half of her body, and even a trace of blue shadow could not be seen.

Through the thousand strong winds, everyone held their breath and saw that the slender woman as thin as a willow turned into white bones in an instant, which was completely different from the red bones wrapped in resentment.

Her bones were so pure and clean.

But this extremely clean pure white between heaven and earth turned into embers in a flash of time.

The Shura beads shattered in response to the sound.

The Shura King, who had just broken the last bond, let out a heart-wrenching roar of extreme reluctance, and blood surged out from under her mask.

The blood was very red, but the scarlet red color had a very profound and obvious purple gold meaning.

As the madness passed, her body gradually faded, and finally burst into the world like a dream bubble.

In the Qi Sea of ​​Lingtian Sudantian, the corpse and insect that grew wildly and eroded were also gone without a trace at the moment when A Wan fell.

He hugged Cang Lian tightly without saying a word, her eyes were dull, and her whole body was cold and warm.

Tianwang Killing was standing in the place where King Shura fell. It was unbelievable that the war ended so quickly.

After years of planning, I was defeated by an inconspicuous woman?

Before he could completely appreciate the unwillingness of the war, on the earth, Shura warriors lost the power of Shura King to maintain, and they were also deserted and turned into dust in history.

Without the powerful help from the evil ghost Shura, the battle situation was reversed instantly.

A Wan's sacrifice reddened the eyes and fighting spirit of the warriors in the Dark Abyss Palace. Without the constraints of the soul-destroying corpse and stolen Gu, their morale became stronger and stronger.

The kitten was bleeding from the black skirt, and his pretty face was filled with solemnity. He waved the scythe in his hand, and the dark and cold wind that was as heavy as a mountain, instantly tore the ground into a deep ravine that lasted a thousand meters long.

The power of the Secret Saint Scythe is very terrifying, and it is born to be the nemesis of the Nether Clan. Even if it is the Tongyuan Realm Nether Clan, which is one level higher than her, once the body touches the Scythe Feng, the evil Nether armor on its body is so fragile that it is torn apart by the Gangfeng with its blood and bones!

"Damn it!" Tian Wangsha was about to take down the girl in black dress who led the Dark Abyss army.

Unexpectedly, a black fog flashed in front of him, and the man intercepted him in front of him, and his warm and magnetic voice sounded: "Go back to the underworld."

The simple three words made Tianwang killing unable to resist, and even dared not express any dissatisfaction in his eyes. He had to suppress his unwillingness and issue an order to retreat.

Tian Wangsha looked at the man's sleeves with scarlet blood beads flowing under the man's sleeves. The blood beads contained pure demonic power, which was obviously not his blood.

Under the scrutiny of his spiritual sense, he felt under the sleeves, and the man was holding a beating heart in his palm.

He was shocked and quickly retracted his spiritual consciousness and pretended that nothing had happened.

"That record..."

The only warship in the Nether tribe that has been built for thousands of years is still in the spiritual world, and there are thousands of Nether tribes and huge wealth on the warship. When you retreat at this time, you will obviously be unable to recall the warship.

The man said lightly: "Give up."

Tian Wangsha said anxiously: "But..."

The man raised his hand to interrupt, and the wind and clouds were still open: "The Star Crystal is the wealth I brought to you. Over the years, you have relied on this warship to return to the six worlds in the underworld to clear the evil forces of the four barbarians. It is also useful for things. Now I want you to give up, so you can only give up."

Tianwangsha knew the preciousness and wonderful use of the Star Crystal, and he was deeply reluctant to leave it. He said, "But on that battleship, there are still thousands of my underworld clans!"

The man chuckled softly: "There are you thousands of tribes of the Nether Clan? You are just a demon who abandoned the bloodline. You really think that you have become the little master of the Nether Clan. If this is true, why are the magical powers and methods used in the battle just now? "

Tian Wangshao's handsome and handsome face suddenly turned red and ugly, but he didn't dare to attack this person.

He forced his breath to swallow, shook his sleeves and led the mighty army of the underworld, and was about to return to the Nine Netherworlds.

But the man did suddenly take action, and pointed his fingers with a strange bright red blood bead on Tian Wangsha's eyebrows, condensing all the dark breath in his body. The drop of demon blood penetrated into his soul, making the demon breath in his body even more intense and terrifying.

With one finger, he covered all the inherited aura of his little underworld master. The man's methods are really terrifying.

Tianwangsha's muscles were tense and cold sweat was soaked. I don't know what he meant.

The man said lightly: "I will transform you into the aura of the Nether Clan. Now you have the cultivation level of the Shenyou Realm and can travel through the three realms freely. I want you to wait for someone."

Tian Wangsha's face was a little pale, with a little resistance and a hint of indefinite fear in his eyes: "Why me?"

The man chuckled: "Because you are the only blood relative of that person in this world, and you are the one who protects the Tao, which is perfect."

It did not give Tianwang Killing and resisting at all. The man reached out and teared it into the void casually. In the space where the crack was filled, there was another world with beautiful mountains and rivers.

After he threw Tianwang Kill into the space, the man's body also experienced mysterious fluctuations and distortions, disappearing from the spot.

This war broke out quickly and ended extremely quickly.

The darkness covering the entire Dark Abyss Hall retreated all the way back to the Prison Fa Mountain.

The kitten stood hanging above Jiukong, and the secretly sacred sickle in her hand turned into a pendant again. She pulled off the ancient small mirror on her chest, bit her tongue, and sprayed a bite of scarlet demon blood on the mirror, silently reciting the mantra.

A huge semicircular light shield that was thousands of miles long burst out from the mirror and enveloped the entire Senming tribe. The once broken dark barrier was also restored to an unprecedented stable state under the return of the Magic Mirror.

As long as the kitten is in the Dark Abyss Palace for one day, the dark demon night will no longer be able to invade the spiritual world.

The war is over.

In the darkness, there will be no dawn because of the victory of the war.

The Dark Abyss Palace will always be an abyss that betrays the darkness.

There was still a silky light of fire floating in the sky, and the oven turned into embers.

The fire of hell is also struggling to emit light that is unwilling to accept.

Cang Lian forced the forbidden evil lotus to send out the backlash power that was fed back to Ling Tiansu's body completely exploded in his body.

Blood kept flowing down the corners of his eyes, slashing along the sides of his nose, and his head was buzzing, as if it would explode at any time. The qi sea in his abdomen was frozen by the cold ice of the dark sea. Every time he had luck, he had to use all his strength.

On the chest, the blood hole penetrated by the black crystal talisman arrow was constantly tearing and causing disasters under the backlash.

He swallowed the blood that surged upwards, and the feeling of weakness in his body overlapped, making people extremely tired and uncomfortable both physically and mentally.

He couldn't see clearly in front of him. At this moment, he really wanted to fall to the ground, close his eyes and have a good sleep.

He once told Cang Lian that if he fell down, Cang Lian would be behind him.

But now, the one who collapses both body and mind first is Cang Lian.

In this way, even if he is injured or hurts, he needs to protect the woman in his arms.

There was a 'puff' sound.

Gu Wei, who was seriously injured in the dark general, was still on the ground in front of Ling Tiansu, splashing blood.

The dark handsome face was full of guilt, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The death of that girl just now has nothing to do with him. If you want to kill and cut, you will decide."

Gu Wei's limbs were broken, and his eyes were deeply desperate. He did not expect that this war would have won the Dark Abyss Palace.

Cang Lian didn't say a word, his arms wrapped around his knees, his pale face, and his dark eyes, and he didn't have a trace of vitality.

Ling Tiansu was extremely tired and said lightly: "Tie it up, let the Anyuan Palace do it. Each person cut him into pieces. After cutting off his flesh and bones, he was looking for a weapon to peel off his soul, and he peeled his soul into pieces for me bit by bit."
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