Because with both of them, it can be seen that this is a contest between the poisonous masters. At this time, they entered the confrontation place surrounded by poisonous gas, and it would be free!

After reciting the poem, Liu Yao walked into it leisurely, not caring about the poisonous gas that enveloped it!

Then the land covered by poisonous fog made a sizzling sound, and the ground began to sink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally a hole was formed!

"Your Majesty..." Wu Ming came to Yu Ignorance, and used his eyes to signal the fog of death resentment that dissipated, and several figures appeared faintly.

"Be prepared, this battle is different from just now." Yu said with an ignorant look.

The word "Qin" that Wang Chongyang said before had already confirmed the true identity of several closest souls who had just sensed.

He also knew very well that unlike facing the Jade Rakshasa, this upcoming guest is an enemy who wants to crush his bones and ashes, whether for public or private purposes!

This made him recall the bloody night more than ten years ago...

"Master!" The voice in his ears woke Yu from his memories ignoring his eyes, and saw countless palm prints coming down from the sky!

Unfortunately, the weather was rolling and scattered, and with a chant of poetry, a figure became more and more visible.

[The roaring sounds to the sky and the green dragon rises, the roar of the fire phoenix in the nine provinces is proud to write, the roar of the fire phoenix in the nine provinces is mad, and the thirteen finite element covers the past and present!]

"Prince, he will leave it to me to deal with it."

Huo Xiu stepped out and appeared in the air. The bulging robe emitted infinite energy, and a curtain covering the sky was formed in a flash, blocking the palm shadow like a meteor fire rain!

Hiding in the shadow, a sword light flying in an oblique way suddenly pierced the back of his head!

Huo Xiu flashed and barely avoided, but saw the figure hidden in the dark disappear again, and then a deafening laugh attracted his attention.

"Old man Huo, your opponent is me!"

I saw Yuan Shisan laughing like a madman. His surging fighting spirit made his expression full of excitement. As he was less than ten steps away from Huo Xiu, his body emitted mysterious supernatural powers. The abyss with boundless darkness appeared behind him, and his fists filled with extreme hatred suddenly burst out!

Through the activation of the Shanzi Jing, the fist power that burst out seemed to turn into countless evil ghosts and pounce on Huo Xiu!

This move is exactly - Hate Jiquan!

"You..." Huo Xiu was about to block it with his palms, but he noticed a ray of sword light coming from the dead corner of his vision!

This time, the power of this sword reached the point where his hair stood up. He seemed to have seen the withering of all things, and even felt his body aging and withering!

He could not describe the style of this sword, because it was a sword from death. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dull and the only dazzling ones were the sword blades that shone with black and white light, and the whispering sounds of the poem like an evil ghost.

[The yellow springs are all dead souls when you enter your eyes. The sword points to the cycle of reincarnation without birth. The six paths of disasters go to the shadow of the sky. Yama decided to conquer the soul light!]

"Master!"

Wu Ming was eager to help because he realized that the sword had threatened Huo Xiu's life, but he was stopped by Yu Ignore.

"Don't forget that he is one of the five elders in the Daxuan worship hall, and the other party has an advantage in terms of the number of people."

The moment he finished speaking, a sword intent surging like a fiery fire locked on Wang Chongyang beside him.

There was a hint of hesitation in Wang Chongyang's eyes, but when he held the lady's sword tightly, there was only endless coldness in his eyes spreading rapidly!

Then he took a step forward, and a finger sword cut through the sand fog that was spreading towards him in the void. A figure appeared. As he waved his sword, the boundless sea of ​​fire flooded Wang Chongyang, and a poem also resounded through the sky.
Chapter completed!