MTL - Soul Master-Chapter 162 stand alone magic

  Chapter 162

   Hearing Yang Dai's words, Jiantu glared at Liu Junjie angrily, so scared that Liu Junjie hurriedly hid behind Yang Dai.

   Murong Changan stared at Jiantu angrily, Jiantu was embarrassed to look at him, and the yin people all showed strange smiles.

   Jiantu just said that he likes Juggernaut a little?

  Who would have thought that he would have such a mind under such a rough and violent appearance?

   Yang Dai's heart also ignited the fire of gossip.

Jiantu couldn't stand it, and said angrily: "What the old man said is a little bit of appreciation, but a girl can be famous all over the world and is invincible. The old man has always admired the strong. Although the old man wants to challenge her again, he is convinced of her. You guys Ask her junior brother, why has the old man ever said anything bad about her? In the eyes of this old man, there are only swords, only strength and weakness, don’t use mortal affection to define this old man!”

   He snorted coldly, turned around, and wrapped his arms around his chest.

   Murong Changan's expression softened and said, "Indeed, Senior Jiantu has never been trapped by love in his life. He is also a sword idiot, or in other words, most sword cultivators are sword idiots."

   Jiantu raised his head proudly.

   This little episode made the yin people accept Jiantu. The previous Jiantu was very scary, but now it is very human.

  Yang Dai picked up his sword and walked to the stone tablet of the Sword Saint next to him, and the core yin crowd followed.

  Yang's lightsaber's scabbard was on the ground, Yang Dai supported the hilt and asked, "Why does the devil have to revive the Juggernaut?"

   If Juggernaut really gets into the devil, how can he be used by the devil?

Jiantu replied: "They want the Sword Sect Secret Tome on the Sword Saint, and then open the Sword Sect Secret Library. No matter how specific things are, the old man doesn't know. The reason why the old man took action is just to fight the Sword Saint again. Now In this world, kendo has withered away, and there are not many powerful sword cultivators anymore, and the little Divine Sword Tiandao dares to call itself the holy place of kendo, which is really ironic."

   Murong Changan nodded in agreement.

   Sword Sect Secret Vault…

  Yang Dai was thoughtful.

  Wan Tianhao suddenly said, "Come on! Three devils are coming!"

  Yang Dai and the others looked intently, and there were three black long rainbows galloping from the horizon, as fast as thunder.

   "Jian Tu, this is your first battle to become a yin, kill them all, and don't let a soul go!"

  Yang Dai supported his sword and shouted coldly.

   "Follow orders!"

   Jiantu bent his legs and soared up. The ground beneath his feet collapsed, causing billowing dust to rise, causing Yang Dai's robes to shake.

   "This momentum... tsk tsk, stronger than Brother Xionglie." Liu Junjie said with emotion.

   Xionglie hummed: "When I reach the Void Realm, I will definitely be more domineering than him!"

   No one refuted it, it's really hard to say.

   The horizon.

  The three demon kings flying side by side saw the sword slaughter attack.

   "Why did he defect?"

"Ready to fight!"

   "No wonder it hasn't ended for so long!"

  The three demon lords dodged immediately, Jiantu swept the giant sword in one hand, and the blood-colored sword energy cut through the sky, as long as a hundred miles, as if to cut the sky in half.

The    sword qi was too fast, and the three Demon Lords had no time to react, and all of them were injured by shocks.

   Jiantu continued to attack without saying a word.

  The Demon Lord is only in the Soul Refinement Realm, how can he be an opponent in the Void Realm?

  The battle is one-sided!

   "A large number of magic cultivators have entered the Shifang Sect, and the Shifang Sect has entered a passive defensive stage!"

  Wan Tianhao said solemnly, his expression solemn.

  Yang Dai's face sank.

   At this moment, a voice entered his ears:

"We can't stop it, can your yin congregation stop it? Stick to the Juggernaut Stone Monument. Outside the Shifang Sect are all demons. We have already sent a distress signal to the nearby Zhengdao sect. Once the Juggernaut is released, we will all die. , Now if you can resist, we will let it go, just to restore the spiritual power, many disciples are already at the end of the force, the only thing I can guarantee is to try to help you hold a Void Stepping Realm."

   This is the voice of Cheng Qingtian!

The tone of    was unprecedentedly heavy.

   This battle involves too many masters, and it is no longer possible for one person to change the situation.

  Yang Dai asked Murong Chang'an, "How many people are there in the Demon Dao now?"

   Murong Changan's eyes flickered, and he said, "Three."

   That's two people!

  Yang Dai immediately mobilized his spiritual power, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, causing the yin people to look sideways.

   It is Shengwei, Yang Dai's momentum increase after absorbing the soul of the great sage gives him the aura of the great sage, which can play a certain deterrent effect.

  …

   Teleportation Mountain Range, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Fang Sect gathered together, and the outermost disciples were forming a formation to defend them against the offensive of the magic way.

   With the addition of another demon force, the Shifang Religion has begun to be passively beaten.

   Looking around, outside the formation, there are all magic cultivators, densely packed, and it is impossible to count them. At least there are three or four million people.

   "It's over..."

  A tester turned pale and shivered.

   The same is true for other testers. This battle lasted long enough, but the more the battle, the more the number of enemies, which is desperate.

  The national pillars were also silent, and no amount of encouraging words at this moment seemed pale and powerless.

  Chen Che scolded: "How can you fight like this, you know the enemy is going to break the Sword Saint, but you still go out to fight, pit!"

   The Shifang Sect has left half of its strength in the sect now, how can it stop the invasion of the multi-party sects.

   Outside the formation, Cheng Qingtian fought alone in the Void Stage and the Soul Refinement Stage. The dragon roar of the Heavenly Zhushen Dragon Halberd reverberated under the sky for a long time.

   He is still so brave, but he can no longer bring hope to the disciples of the Shifang Sect.

   The two Supreme Elders were maintaining the formation. If they hadn't taken action, the disciples would have no way to form the formation. They formed the formation first, and the disciples maintained the formation before they could resist the offensive.

  Despair and fear have enveloped the Ten Directions Church.

   Even the elders were full of gloomy eyes, they knew that the Ten Directions Church was dying.

   At this moment, an earth-shattering roar sounded:

   "Devils of the Devil Dao, all come to Lao Tzu to die, and the seal of the Sword Saint is at Lao Tzu's feet!"

  Yang Dai's voice!

  Amazing!

   With the blessing of the great sage, everyone's hearts trembled.

   Hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators turned their heads to look, while the Shifang Sect was stunned. Only the testers could hear the voice of the overlord but Jiang.

"he…"

   Chen Che's eyes widened, unable to believe that Yang Dai dared to stand up at this time.

   Lu Song's complexion also changed, and his eyes became complicated.

  In any case, Yang Dai's loud shout made him surpass the national pillar in the hearts of the testers.

   This man always stands up at the most critical times!

"kill!"

   A middle-aged man in black robe raised his flag and roared, and he brought hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators to Yang Dai's direction.

  Cheng Qingtian is still fighting. To deal with his Void Stepping Realm Demon Cultivator and Soul Refining Realm Demon Cultivator, he dare not ignore him and can only continue to fight.

  …

  The terrifying magic power came from the sky, and the three million Yin people could feel the pressure.

  Yang Dai stared blankly at the sky, surrounded by the yin.

Xionglie, Xu Changsheng, Qingxian Daxian, Tianjue, Deep Sea Thorns, Black Flame Demon, Feng Xunhuan, Ghost Monk, etc., a group of powerhouses are already gearing up, facing the next battle, they are not panic, but It's unprecedented excitement.

  The Ice Storm Tianlong screamed in the sky, and the huge dragon body encircled the seal stone tablet, Yang Dai and others, and the cold air was filled with the naked eye.

Three million yin crowds are waiting in full force. Hundreds of members of the Celestial Clan have summoned summoning spirits, all of which are monsters. They were copied when they were in Xi Ya Mountain. Tian Jue also summoned an Ice Storm Heavenly Dragon. He stepped on the Ice Storm Heavenly Dragon. , fly high into the sky.

  Boom!

  Jiantu fell from the sky and landed in front of the crowd. He threw the giant sword and three corpses fell, all of which were smashed to pieces, like rotten flesh.

   "The soul is still there, they can't break free from the old man's sealing technique!"

   Jiantu proudly said that he had just become a yin, and his momentum was at the peak. Killing the devil was like killing chickens and sheep, with high spirits.

   Baojie came up immediately and started to touch the corpse.

  Yang Dai began to **** his soul.

   Absorbs the soul of the Soul Refining Realm, without the slightest influence, very easy.

   But before he finished smoking, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators came to kill him with great momentum.

   Black Heart Saint Monarch angrily shouted: "Form formation!"

   Nearly 3 million monsters and beasts immediately formed a formation, and the trampling formation of thousands of beasts rose up, blocking countless spells from the horizon, and the earth trembled.

   On the outer edge of the formation, Xionglie and 286 Yin people emerged from the ground.

"kill!"

   The roar of the hoarse roar is like a beast possessed, and the right fist hits from the bottom to the top.

  Golden light shines in the world, and the sound of dragon roar is deafening.

   Watching a row of golden dragons slaughter unstoppably, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators were frightened, and the demon cultivators in front had no time to escape.

  Boom—

  The mask shattered, causing a terrifying strong wind, and many demon cultivators were thrown out.

   The big cultivator of the Void Treading Realm narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "Supernatural powers! How come there are so many ghosts?"

   His name is Immortal Jingming, and he is the deputy sect master of Juexin Sect. He is a real Void Stepping Realm cultivation base. He has never seen such a domineering magical power.

   Immortal Jingming raised his hand, and a long black whip appeared in his hand, which quickly grew thorns and thorns, emitting a faint dark purple poisonous gas.

   "Break the formation and meet the Juggernaut!"

   Immortal Jingming said in a cold voice, and swung the whip away. In an instant, the whip became longer, reaching several thousand meters. It slammed into the trampling formation of ten thousand beasts, causing hundreds of thousands of yin people to tremble.

   A figure flew out, and it was Jiantu, who roared and killed Immortal Jingming.

   Immortal Jingming frowned, and he could see at a glance that Jiantu was dead and was now a soul body.

   "Could it be the alien from the Shifang Cult?"

   Immortal Jiming's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and in an instant, he realized how terrifying the danger of Yang Dai was, and it was by no means comparable to the ten directions.

  A figure swept past him and bumped into Jiantu head-on.

   This is a white-haired man, wearing a purple robe, with a handsome face, looking very young, with a rebellious smile, and the two machetes in his hands are crossed to resist the giant sword.

   "Jiantu, you bastard, you have become the enemy's ghost slave so soon? If I were you, I'd just release my soul!"

  The white-haired man smiled contemptuously, hearing Jiantu's anger, his sword energy erupted, and he forced him back before continuing to attack.

   Seeing Jiantu being restrained, Immortal Jingming focused his attention on the formation again.

   He was about to swing his whip when a sword light galloped towards him, causing him to dodge immediately.

   He glanced and saw that there was actually one person in the sword light.

   Murong Changan!

   Murong Changan brushed past him, held the hilt of the sword, turned around and swung the sword to slash. He subconsciously avoided it, but he was still cut off by a strand of hair.

   "Court death!"

   Immortal Jingming said angrily, with a shake of his right hand, the long whip killed him like a long snake.

   below.

  Xionglie and the army of Long Po are still using Cang Long Po, forcing hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators to be unable to break through the formation with peace of mind.

   A Soul Refining Realm Demon Cultivator brought dozens of Empty Realm Demon Cultivators to kill them, wanting to annihilate the Long Po army.

Sudden!

   Hundreds of celestial clansmen emerged from the ground and stopped them, led by Tian Jue.

   "Your opponent is us!"

  Tianjue returned to his former unruly and indomitable attitude, and the ice storm Tianlong immediately spewed countless ice arrows, and the other heavenly clans cast spells one after another.

   The war raged, and the earth kept shaking!

   Inside the array.

  Yang Dai absorbed the souls of the three demon lords and immediately summoned them.

   The three demon lords froze in place, accepting the memory of the Yin Lord of all realms.

  Feng Xunhuan said with emotion: "Master's talent is simply getting stronger and stronger. After this battle is over, let's go to Guiyuanfeng, I will deceive the Quanjiao and kill him."

  Liang Zixiao said: "Indeed, but I am afraid that the airborne digital will step into the virtual realm."

  Cheng Hungry Ghost hurriedly said, "Don't be a crow!"

  The yin people cast bad looks at Liang Zixiao, so scared that Liang Zixiao didn't dare to speak again.

The    sucking souls one after another made Yang Dai's head dizzy, but he could still persevere.

   With the addition of three new Soul Refining realm combat powers, he is more confident.

   He raised his eyes and saw that the war outside the battle had become intensified. In general, the yin clan still had the upper hand.

   He could feel that some yin people couldn't bear the impact of stepping on the virtual realm, and they lost their souls one after another, but the speed of loss was still within an acceptable range.

After    Jiantu became a yin clan, his strength increased greatly, and he was not afraid of pain or injury, which was very suitable for his fighting style.

   The white-haired man was completely crushed and beaten by Jian Tu.

   It was only then that he understood how terrifying Jiantu was.

   "At the moment, we have a good chance of winning!" Ji Yunyan said excitedly, standing beside Yang Dai.

  The last time the beast swarm was, she could only watch the battle from a distance, but now she is standing in the center of the underworld. From here, the battle makes her even more excited.

  Yang Dai looked straight ahead and said, "It's not that simple."

   Jue Wutian and Wen Cangtian have not yet decided whether to win or lose. If Wen Cangtian is defeated, the battle situation will change again.

   In addition, Yang Dai did not see Chu Ling.

   For Chu Ling, he is most afraid, after all, this woman is thinking about him.

   The last time I was in the secret realm, the Soul Refinement realm could not stop Chu Ling at all, and Chu Ling was at least in the Void Realm cultivation base!

the other side.

   Above the teleportation mountain range, Cheng Qingtian is still fighting.

   He laughed arrogantly and said, "I didn't expect so many of you to be blocked by a disciple of my Shifang Cult. It's ridiculous!"

   He deliberately amplified his voice so that all the disciples of the Shifang Sect resting in the formation below could hear it clearly.

   Hundreds of thousands of magic cultivators were blocked?

  The disciples were shocked, but the testers were very excited, shouting that the overlord is not the name of Jiang.

   Under the introduction of the testers, the disciples of the Shifang Sect finally remembered that it was the alien!

  Yang Dai is also very famous in Shifang Sect, but he is usually too low-key.

   The disciples of the Shifang Sect were still surprised.

   This alien is growing too fast!

  How long have you been teaching?

   In any case, Yang Dai's performance brought hope to Shifangjiao.

   "Hahaha, if the sky does not die, I teach the ten directions!"

   "How did the aliens do it, that's hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators, we can't stop it."

   "Haven't you heard, that alien masters two million ghosts!"

   "Two million..."

   "Not just ghosts, Murong Changan is also in his hands!"

   "What, Murong Changan?"

   "Yes, I heard what my master said."

   While meditating and recuperating, the disciples exchanged excitedly, and Yang Dai grew taller and taller in their hearts.

   They are full of curiosity, what kind of existence is that alien?

  …

  Boom!

  Jiantu stepped on the white-haired man and fell from the sky, causing the ground to collapse and the gravel to splash.

   The white-haired man spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Jiantu, trying to break free, but he couldn't.

   "Damn, isn't he a ghost, why is the power so terrible?"

   The white-haired man was horrified, and Jiantu broke his cognition of ghost slaves.

   Where is this ghost slave? It's almost the same as a living person. The most important thing is that this fellow's injury can recover quickly.

   Jiantu grinned and said, "Soon you will be like this old man! Die!"

   His left fist was raised high like a hammer, tearing through the air.

   The white-haired man suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated, causing Jiantu to smash into the air.

   Jiantu disappeared. The white-haired man just appeared a thousand meters away, and before he could breathe, Jiantu appeared behind him.

when-

The giant sword slashed on the waist of the white-haired man, and a golden bell phantom appeared on the white-haired man's body, blocking the blow. Although he was not cut off, he was still shot and flew out along the ground. Rolling all the way, setting off dust for dozens of miles away.

   Jiantu continued to chase and kill.

  In the sky, Murong Changan and Immortal Jiming are fighting fiercely.

   After the battle with Jiantu, Murong Changan lost a lot of spiritual power, and now he is fighting entirely with swordsmanship, deftly evading all spells, and constantly deceiving himself.

   Immortal Jiming has a lot of spiritual power, but his physical body is not good, so every time he is approached by Murong Changan, he is a little embarrassed, but in general, Murong Changan can't help him.

   "As expected of the Juggernaut's apprentice and brother, the one who accepted the two of you as apprentices back then, the Juggernaut's sharp edge, makes people ignore your aptitude. You have a talent that is not inferior to that of the Juggernaut."

   Immortal Jiming said with a blank expression, his hands kept casting spells, and all kinds of spells came at his fingertips, forcing Murong Changan to approach and then being pushed back.

   Murong Changan snorted: "I'm far from being on a par with Senior Sister, you die, don't talk nonsense!"

   "Hahahaha! When you first entered the Void Realm, you wanted to kill this seat? Ridiculous! Arrogant!"

   Immortal Jiming raised his arms, and the billowing demonic energy spread out, covering a space of hundreds of feet. The demonic energy condensed into a huge head, with a face like a ghost, and red flames burning like red hair fluttering in the wind.

   "Murong Changan, you were a waste in life, and you are still the same after death. You are ashamed of your natural talent!"

   Immortal Jingming smiled contemptuously, pushed with both hands, and the giant demon roared towards Murong Changan.

   Murong Changan immediately swung his sword, and the sword energy exploded, but it immediately vanished when it landed on the giant demon.

   His face changed drastically and he immediately avoided.

The    Demon Head was very fast and kept following him closely. No matter how he attacked, the Demon Head couldn't be shaken at all. Soon it caught up with Murong Changan and swallowed him in one bite.

   Yang Dai's heart sank when he saw this scene.

   He was hesitating whether to summon the Spirit of the Great Sage.

no!

   It's not time yet!

   He remembered that Chu Ling stole half of the great saint's soul, and the great saint's soul he absorbed was only one of them.

  Yang Dai said: "Deep Sea Thorns, the three devil lords, support Murong Chang'an."

   "Follow orders!"

   The three demon lords said in unison, then turned into demonic energy and disappeared in place.

  Yang Dai was suddenly tired and said, "Who will bring me a rock?"

  Tian Buzhong acted immediately and moved a not too big rock, Yang Dai sat down with him, the height was just right.

   Sitting on the stone, the edge lightsaber stood in front of Yang Dai, his right elbow rested on his thigh, his back drooped, and he watched the battle in the most comfortable position.

   Ji Yunyan walked behind him and started rubbing his shoulders.

   "I'm not physically tired, but mentally a little tired." Yang Dai said helplessly.

   "It's fine, as long as you feel better."

   Ji Yunyan said softly, Yang Dai really felt comfortable, so he didn't stop him.

   "I finally feel like a king..."

  Yang Dai thought silently, feeling somewhat relieved.

   No matter how well the battle is set, we still have to win this battle.

   He began to mobilize the demon clan and went to bring in the body of the demon cultivator.

  Thousands of demons got into the ground and went to search for the corpse of the demons. Under the leadership of Queruo, the demons circled to the rear of the trampling formation of the beasts, and then entered the formation to avoid the infiltration of demons.

   One after another corpses fell in front of Yang Dai, and he began to **** his soul.

After the    soul was sucked, it was thrown to Xu Changsheng, Shi Long and others to absorb. Baojie and the digital yin had successfully touched the corpse. The harvest was not small, and the storage bags had been piled up to almost two meters high.

  In this way, the battles continued in front of the trampling formation of the beasts, and there was a gap in the back. A famous demon clan came in carrying the corpse of the demon cultivator. From a height, it looked like an ant colony.

   This scene was also discovered by the magic cultivators, and they were stimulated.

   "Too arrogant!"

   "Damn, these are all his ghost slaves?"

   "There is no such ghost repair in the ghost temple!"

   "No wonder Jianzong's last words, aliens will endanger the world, this is too outrageous, he blocks our two sects alone?"

   "It doesn't count as two sects, after all, they only differentiated part of their power."

   "How do you fight this? You can't even break into the formation, that dog thing is still sucking souls!"

   The magic cultivators were furious while fighting.

They have been attacking the formation, but the majestic Long Po army has shot from time to time, disrupting their rhythm, and Wan Tianhao is shooting cold arrows. The greatest fear.

   is too hard to guard against!

at the same time.

   Hundreds of miles away, Chu Ling stood on the sea of ​​clouds, watching the battle from a distance.

With a surprised expression on her face, she said to herself: "This kid's growth rate is too exaggerated, and he already has two Void Stepping Realm combat power? Walk sideways."

   The man in black suddenly appeared beside her and asked, "Why haven't you shot yet?"

  Chu Ling glanced at him and asked, "How about you?"

The man in black said: "I'm going to find a way to lift the seal of the Sword Saint, but I can't hit it head-on, this alien's power is too strong, and there is a formation, and the innate is invincible, unless there are three people who step into the virtual realm to break the formation together. , and directly disperse the millions of ghosts."

"then you go."

  Chu Ling said casually.

   The man in black looked at her in surprise, but he didn't think much about it and left quickly.

Chu Ling played with her long hair, her eyes still locked on Yang Dai, and seeing Yang Dai enjoying Ji Yunyan's massage, she couldn't help but smile and murmured, "Stinky guy, it's quite enjoyable, then. Just let you enjoy it for a while, the real catastrophe has just begun, I want to see how long you can last, do you want to save the aliens? This strength is not enough."

  The wind and waves blew through, making her purple skirt flutter, she was like a fairy in the sky, standing on the clouds, standing against the wind.

  …

  There are many mountains, the mountains are steep and steep, and a disciple of the Shifang Sect rests on each peak, occupying a radius of hundreds of miles.

   Xiaodie, Ye Qiuxian, Wang Xiang, Meng Dadi, Zhou Xingma and others were staying on a mountain peak.

   "This battle was a good one, and I gained a lot. I got two magic weapons, how about you?" Wang Xiang laughed.

   Xiaodie snorted: "That's it? I picked up three magical instruments and a bottle of Xinxuan Qi Gathering Pill."

   Zhou Xingma smiled and said: "I got a magic weapon directly, magic weapon, do you have it?"

  The atmosphere is very cheerful, and it feels really good to just win the battle.

  Emperor Meng did not speak, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

  The always withdrawn, he began to like this group of people, maybe the gap was not that big, and everyone didn't surround him with flattery, but he found it interesting.

   At this moment, a voice resounded under the sky:

   "All the disciples are preparing to return to the Shifang Sect. The devil is attacking the world within the sect, and everyone is in a hurry. Everyone should set off immediately!"

The voice of    fell, and one of the famous disciples got up quickly and asked each other while packing their things.

  The elders flew away first, and the disciples followed.

   "Why are you so anxious? Isn't there a headmaster?"

   "I heard that Jue Xinmen's headmaster Jue Wutian also went."

"what?"

   "The casualties have exceeded 100,000 disciples!"

   "Then we have to hurry up, hurry up!"

   Listening to the discussions of the other disciples, Xiaodie and the others looked at each other.

  Chu Tianpeng frowned and said: "The situation is not optimistic, we have time? The casualties this time are likely to be very large."

   Ye Qiuxian frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

   Xiaodie suddenly thought of something, and said: "There is still an overlord in the sect, and he will definitely be able to withstand so many Yin people for a while, he is a bug!"

  Wang Xiang shook his head and said, "How could it be possible? It's just a swarm of beasts in reality. The beasts only know how to bury their heads. Now they are magic cultivators.

   Zhou Xingma hummed: "That's not necessarily true. We are getting stronger, and he is getting stronger. Do you know how many Yin people he has in his hands now? Don't forget, he has walked through the mountains of Xi Ya!"

  Wang Xiang choked and did not dare to refute any more, for fear of being slapped in the face.

  Emperor Meng frowned, did not answer, and started to speed up. As soon as he went fast, the others accelerated.

  The danger of the Shifang Religion shrouded them, and the voices of the large army became smaller and smaller, until no one spoke.

  …

boom!

   Another demon cultivator's body fell in front of Yang Dai, and he absorbed it easily.

   He has absorbed 10,000 magic cultivators, and his head is dizzy.

   He didn't summon these magic cultivators, but kept them, maybe they could play a key role later.

   "Are you okay?" Ji Yunyan asked nervously.

  Yang Dai replied: "It's okay."

   His eyes turned to Jiantu, Murong Changan had a hard time deciding the outcome, and now his hope was on Jiantu.

   The enemy that Jiantu faced was even weaker, and the white-haired man had been beaten all over by him, no longer in his previous style.

  Boom!

   A soaring aura erupted from the horizon, startling the yin crowd and the demon cultivator subconsciously and turned their heads to look, as did Yang Dai.

   I saw a dark flame of light appearing at the end of the horizon, connecting the sky and the earth.

   Today is 7000 words. It rained suddenly. It should be cool, but it was inexplicably dull.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)