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Chapter 1413 Yin-Yang Demon Prison

"superior!"

Situ Jun suddenly spoke.

He controlled the two puppet holy soldiers of the Holy King's soldiers of Hei and White Impermanence, guarding him, and three figures rushed towards Xiao Yi at the same time.

Hei Wuchang suddenly waved the soul-catching chain in his hand, and a black light enveloped him in the crisp sound.

Xiao Yi snorted coldly and swept across the board with his sword.

Dang!                                                              

However...                                                              �

Instead, Bai Wuchang appeared in his position.

Bai Wuchang whip suddenly thrust the ghost-killing whip in his hand.

Dang! A dazzling and dazzling fire burst out.

The spots of Mars seemed to be just a spark, but when it fell into the vast ocean below, it immediately made a sea of ​​water boil.

Instantly, pieces of water mist evaporated.

“Space shift?

These two Holy King Soldiers have this function?"

Xiao Yi's sword eyebrows were condensed, and then he looked at Situ Jun who was controlling the two puppets. "It seems that he can only attack the Situ Jun's body, otherwise it would be useless to defeat the two puppet holy soldiers!"

Just think of this.

Xiao Yi put Qingping sword in front of him, formed seals with both hands, and a blood-red light scattered behind him.

"Blood Demon Sword!"

The blood light behind Xiao Yi continued to condense and gathered on his hands. When he touched the Qingping Sword, the blood light was attached to the sword edge.

The entire Qingping Sword suddenly turned into a long sword stained with blood.

As Xiao Yi waved his arm.

The blood-colored Qingping Sword whistled and slashed forward.

The blood-colored sword rain fell like a pouring rain.

Pammer.

The vast sword rain made the world immerse in dazzling blood, as if it had dyed this world a bright red Shura field.

"Diaocheng's tricks also want to hurt me?"

Situ Jun sneered disdainfully.

Controlling the black and white impermanence puppet to block in front of him.

Puff puff puff!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

However...                                                              �

The blood-colored sword rain actually passed through two black and white impermanent puppets. They ignored the two puppets and all shot towards Situ Jun.

"This is impossible..." Situ Jun's expression changed drastically.

He didn't expect that these sword rains could ignore the entity and instead target the primordial spirit attacks specifically from the primordial spirit.

In every drop of blood-colored sword rain, there is a powerful and fierce power of divine thoughts attached.

This is the horror of the Blood Demon Sword.

The demon who created the Blood Demon Sword was a creature from a world that year.

If he was asked to kill one by one, how much time would it take for the powerful saint king to massacre creatures in a world?

That devil created a supreme and vicious move like the Blood Demon Sword.

Specializes in the soul of the soul! One sword comes out.

Billions of creatures are extinct.

As the drizzle of swords continued to impact, Situ Jun was caught off guard and suffered heavy damage. His body continued to retreat, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

His face turned pale in an instant.

"not good!"

"Brother Situ, is it okay?"

Ouyang Shang and Chen Zhijian quickly took action to block some blood rain, which was the opportunity for Situ Jun to breathe.

Situ Jun raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were like rubies, and a cold blood light burst out: "Dog bastard, I didn't expect that he could actually integrate the soul attack into the sword technique..." "Can you still fight?"

Chen Zhijian said worriedly.

"Don't worry!"

Situ Jun nodded and said grimly, "No one has dared to make me bleed for many years, Xiao Yi, right?

I will definitely tear you into pieces so that you can't live or die..." Ouyang Shang said in a deep voice: "I will join forces with Deputy Master Chen to attack him later. Elder Situ, please look for an opportunity and give him a killing blow!"

"no problem!"

Situ Jun agreed to Ouyang Shang's proposal, "I have a Yin-Yang Life-Striving Formation that will definitely trap him and make him lose the power of resistance.

You two should do it quickly..."                                                            

Ouyang Shang and the others looked at each other, one left and one right, and at the same time they killed Xiao Yi.

A waved the God-Slaying Sword.

The dazzling sword light is stunning and extremely sharp, even the gods will be slaughtered in front of it.

Ouyang Shang's pair of black black dragon fists danced like a tiger and a tiger was full of wind. As the black light sucked and spitted, the barbs on the dragon scales sucked the bloodthirsty edge.

There are all poisons on it.

Never be touched.

Xiao Yi held the Qingping Sword in his hand, and used one against two, and fired his bow from left to right.

It was a difficult battle with the two.

No one held back in this battle.

Take action is a killer move.

Even though Xiao Yi was unparalleled, he even had a flower bud of the Flower of the Flower of the Gods on the Gods Tree, and his combat power was higher. However, facing two Saint King-level powerful people at the same time, he was unable to break free for a while.

"Dragon God Guards!"

Ouyang Shang shook his arms and his hands were united.

For a moment.

A shocking roar suddenly came from the black dragon fists on the arms, and a black poisonous dragon suddenly emerged and headed straight for Xiao Yi to sway his teeth and claws.

"Slay the Dragon!"

Xiao Yi held the sword in both hands, raised it high above his head, and then suddenly slashed down.

A thunder came from all directions.

Condensed on the sword body.

Boom!                                                              

This sword is extremely sharp and breaks through the dragon's head.

But Ouyang Shang raised his lips and showed a sneer of the successful conspiracy: "Deputy Master Chen, take action!"

"I've been waiting for this moment!"

Chen Zhijian laughed loudly.

I saw that the God-slaying Bone Knife on his hands suddenly merged into his body.

According to legend, this Holy King soldier was made of the bones of the gods that invaded the Nine Heavens Realm. After years of sacrifice and refining, it can already be integrated with him.

Once integrated.

Chen Zhijian was possessed by a god.

A golden figure condensed behind him.

Step out in one step.

The golden figure actually evolved into four arms and directly grabbed Xiao Yi's hands and feet.

The two looked towards Situ Jun at the same time: "Brother Situ (elder), if you don't take action at this time, when will you wait?"

"Hahaha, I'm here!"

Situ Jun sneered wildly and proudly tore the sky apart, and the two black and white impermanent saints soldiers puppets standing on his side burst into black and white light at the same time.

The soul-catching chains and ghost-killing whip in the hands of the two puppets were entangled.

Complement each other.

The body kept rotating.

A black and white yin and yang array diagram was formed, and Xiao Yi was enveloped in it with a whoosh.

For a moment.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned dark. When he opened his eyes again, there was a strange world clearly separated by black and white.
Chapter completed!
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