"You escape quickly, otherwise I would have to suck your tendons, peel your skin, and throw it into the pig's nest."

Looking at the two slowly closing black holes and watching them escape, the little loli grandmother shouted angrily. She also wanted to keep the two, but both of them were Emperor Wu and a mid-stage strong man. She really escaped desperately, and she couldn't stop them even if she wanted to.

Listening to her angry words, the Aras and students who wanted to cheer on Mount Nobel were all shut up, and quickly lowered their heads and did whatever they should do, and stayed as far as they could, for fear of attracting her attention.

The power of the super-large spiritual gathering array is not enough. In just a moment, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered again and poured into the Wuji Spirit Swallowing Altar. After being transformed, it filled the Wuji Great Array everywhere.

With spiritual energy, Wuji Spirit-Swallowing Altar began to operate at an extremely fast speed again. In just a moment, the disappeared sea of ​​fog once again cages Mount Nobel.

"Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad, very beautiful!"

Looking at the rolling sea of ​​fog, the little loli Grandma clapped her hands and praised her, and her figure flashed and disappeared into the air. However, for a moment, a roar came from the vast sea of ​​fog, and the entire Nobel Mountain trembled slightly.

"Little baby, you've done a good thing. Open the formation quickly, otherwise you'll be careful when I go out!"

Looking at the little loli grandmother who was yelling in the mystery array, Gu Feng felt very proud. The resentment suppressed in his heart left his body, and his whole body was comfortable and relaxed. He swallowed a few bottles of healing potions to repair the injuries in his body.

Half an hour later, the injury was fine. When he felt that the trapped grandma was going to really get angry, Gu Feng quickly showed up and smiled flatteringly at the little loli grandma.

But before her mouth opened, the little loli grandmother furious. As an emperor-level powerful man, she was trapped by a formation set up by a junior. It was embarrassing to say it out. Naturally, she was full of anger and reached out to grab it.

However, the ancient wind in the Wuji Great Formation is the master, he is the Wuji Great Formation, and the Wuji Great Formation is him. Countless ancient winds are broken in the invisible big hands, but they do not catch a real master, which makes the little loli grandmother even more crazy.

"Little baby, I'll count three times. After three times, you might as well appear in front of me. The consequences are very serious. One, two--" The little loli grandmother stopped unwillingly, and knew the power of the Wuji Formation. It was obviously impossible to catch him, so she spoke out and threatened.

Wow, a piece of jade flew out from the clouds and mist, and suddenly, the sound of ancient winds was everywhere in the vast sea of ​​fog.

"Grandma Zu, something has happened to the Wuji Grand Formation. I want to find a solution. The jade carved with the formula for controlling the Great Formation, so you can slowly comprehend it."

"Little bastard, stop for me, don't run away-"

Since the capital of Bona has experienced tragic changes, it has no prosperity in the past and seems dilapidated.

The Lin family was deviled and slaughtered in the capital. Countless people died in blood, killing and deaths were staged all day long. Some people could not bear it, either went crazy, or became killing machines. As time went by, more and more demon cultivators were.

The king capital has completely become a magic city, and some towns adjacent to it are empty, leaving only some old, young and weak to survive. In a desolate mountain village, killing is taking place.

"Ah, grandpa save me, grandpa save--"

A seven or eight-year-old boy was held upside down by a gloomy and terrifying demon cultivator, and cried for help in panic to the old man who was knocked to the ground opposite him.

"Dog--"

The old man's cheeks were bleeding. When he saw his grandson being caught, he climbed up from the ground with all his strength, grabbed a wooden stick and smashed it at the demon cultivator, and shouted angrily: "Devil, old man, I'll fight with you!"

A sharp sword light flashed, and a blood shot out. The old man's angry head flew away. The five-headed corpse looked at it and rushed to the ground for a few steps.

The young demon cultivator laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to take out a pounding heart from the little boy's chest, pinched it hard and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach, took out a crystal ball from his waist, and looked at the two corpses, and two black gas penetrated into it.

"Hehe, Duanmu, I know you are hiding nearby. I count three times. After three times, if you don't come out, I will kill them all. Aren't you kind-hearted and unwilling to kill? But they died because of you, you are also an accomplice, and your hands are also covered with their blood. One, two, three——"

On an open space in front of the village, more than a dozen elderly people and children fell to the ground. A middle-aged man wrapped in black looked around, looking cruel and cruel. He suddenly shouted, "Kill--"

At this time, an eleven or two-year-old boy suddenly stood up, stared at the middle-aged demon cultivator hatred, and shouted: "Brother Duanmu should not come out, they want to kill—uh—no—"

The black claws condensed by the demonic energy passed through the boy's chest, looking at the eyes that were emitting hatred, the middle-aged demon cultivator smiled: "I really don't know how to live or die. Duanmu, if you don't come out for a second, I will kill someone. Little girl, as long as he comes out, you can survive. He doesn't want to do this simple thing. He killed you."

"stop!"

Just as the middle-aged demon cultivator was about to kill the little girl, an angry shout rushed out from under a huge rock. A man with messy hair and fierce eyes and blood in white appeared and stared at him angrily.

"Hehe, Duanmu, it took a long time since I saw you, you still haven't changed at all, and you are still so soft-hearted. It's because you are soft-hearted, and the position of the young leader of the Mulan family who originally belonged to you was taken away. It's because you are soft-hearted and you don't even want to kill the demon cultivator, so we found this place. It's because you are soft-hearted that you can't escape today."

"Wen Zhong, as a member of the Wen family, you don't want to avenge your tribe, but instead act as an enemy hawk and dog. Your conscience was eaten by the dog!"

Looking at the past friend in front of him, a trace of sadness flashed through Duanmu's eyes, and then endless anger, and his pale face turned a little sickly flushed.

"What kind of hatred is not a grudge? I don't care. I just want to live and live well! Kill, kill, kill—"

Suddenly, Wen Zhong screamed wildly, as if he was stimulated. His whole body was filled with violent aura, his demonic energy rolled, and the sword light flashed in his hand. All the old and weak kneeling in front of him fell to the ground and died tragically.

"Hahaha, whoever dares to kill me will let me die, die! Uh-I killed someone again, kill someone. No, they wanted to kill me. I killed them, right. They have more than more to die, and more than more to die!"

The ferocious expression slowly faded away, Wen Zhong regained his calmness, glanced at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground, waved the black crystal ball in his hand, and more than a dozen black air was added inside. He immediately stared at Duanmu coldly and said in a deep voice: "Dunmu, I'll give you two ways. One joins us, and the other is death-"

"Hahaha. Wen Zhong, Duanmu is really blind and sent you, a brother who is so heartless. If you want me to join you, it will be impossible unless I die!"

More than a dozen lives were dying in front of him. Duanmu was extremely angry, and his fingers were tucked into his flesh, full of self-blame and depression. If he made up his mind to kill that person, he would not have been exposed; if it weren't for his arrival, they might not have died, they were all implicating them.

"Since you are obsessed with it, I don't mind that you have more crystal balls in your hand!"

Wen Zhong smiled insidiously and waved his right hand. More than a dozen demon cultivators with cultivation level immediately surrounded each other, squeezing each other, and sitting cross-legged. He muttered something, and then a series of demonic energy flew out of his palms. They intertwined each other to form a magic net, trying to cover him.

"Get out of here--"

The long sword in his hand shook. A dazzling sword energy slashed at the falling demon net. However, the sword energy that could break a huge rock made a hissing sound when it touched the demon net, and was immediately swallowed by the black gas.

"Slay the Changhong with one sword."

Duanmu's expression condensed, obviously he didn't expect this result. He looked at the magic net that continued to fall, and frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body, poured it into the long sword in his hand, and roared angrily, a three-foot-long sword light flew out, carrying the sharp wind to slash towards the magic net.

The gestures of more than a dozen demon cultivators changed, and the magic net condensed by black air scattered with a bang, like cunning black snakes entangled his hands and feet. The long swords stuck like iron pliers, making him unable to break free.

"Hehehehe, don't waste your energy. If you were in your heyday, there would be some hope. Now you can exert a few more layers of strength! If you were hit by Master Yao, you have to say that you are very lucky, but the demonic energy and body-eating body taste are not good. Even if you are still King Wu now, you will become a waste in no time."

Wen Zhong played with the black crystal ball in his hand, looking at him with a playful look on his face, watching him wield his sword to cut off the demonic energy and struggle constantly, without panic, as if he was playing with a cat in a mouse.

Pupped, a mouthful of black blood was spurted out, Duanmu's body trembled like a willow leaf shaking in the wind, and could fall to the ground at any time, with a pale face without a trace of blood. His whole aura suddenly dropped, and he seemed very weak. He held the hilt tightly and refused to fall down.

"Can't suppress it, the demonic energy will be backfired! Why should I suppress it? Isn't it good to become a demon cultivator? It won't take long before the northern border will be the world of the demon clan. If you join now, you will definitely achieve something in the future-"

Wen Zhong said half mockingly and half persuasion.

"I'm gonna be."

He spit out a mouthful of black blood, Duanmu's expression was not as depressed as before. He glanced at the demonic energy wrapped around his neck and hummed disdainfully: "You are really delusional to capture the northern border. Fengshen Academy has stood in the northern border for thousands of years. Just because you two big cats and kittens are still dreaming about spring and autumn, I'm gonna have it."

It seemed that his patience was exhausted, and the demonic aura lingered on Wen Zhong's face, and the evil aura dissipated. The eyes, which were completely occupied by scarlet, shot out the fierce light of choosing people to eat.

"You don't know how to be polite. Just be tough. When you return to the king, you will see if you are still hard. Young Master Yao has some tricks, and so many old and immortal bones are not soft and soft. Take them away-"

Duanmu's face changed suddenly. He had seen Lin Xingyao's methods. It was terrible. He was not even a scumbag when he tortured him. He felt a little scared, and his eyes showed determination. He suddenly stood up and raised his head to laugh.

"If you want to take me away, don't even think about it. Blow me out--"

"Stop him quickly! Uh—who are you—"

Wen Zhong and his men who were rushing towards Duanmu suddenly stagnated, and a powerful pressure fell from the sky, making them unable to move. They looked at the thin figure that suddenly appeared in front of Duanmu in horror.

"Brother Duanmu."

"antiquity--"
Chapter completed!