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Chapter 1413 Yin Yang Demon Prison

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    "superior!"

    Situ Jun spoke suddenly.

    He controlled the black and white impermanence, two puppet holy soldiers at the level of holy king soldiers, guarding him on the left and right, and the three figures rushed towards Xiao Yi at the same time.

    Heiwuchang violently waved the chain of ecstasy in his hand, and with a crackling sound, a black light shrouded it.

    Xiao Yi snorted coldly, raised his sword and swept across.

    when!

    This sword split open the ecstasy chain, and a dazzling fire burst out.

    However¡­¡­

    Just as Xiao Yi's sword was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and hit Hei Wuchang, the puppet suddenly disappeared.  Instead, Bai Wuchang appeared in his place.

    The ghost whip in Bai Wuchang's hand twitched violently.

    when!

    A dazzling and dazzling fire burst out.

    The speckled sparks seem to be just sparks, but when they fall into the vast ocean below, they suddenly make a piece of sea water boil.

    Instantly evaporated into pieces of water mist.

    "Space teleportation? These two holy king soldiers still have this function?"

    Xiao Yi frowned, and then looked at Situ Jun who was controlling the two puppets, "It seems that you can only attack Situ Jun's body, otherwise, it will be useless to defeat the two puppet holy soldiers!"

    Think about it once.

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

    "Blood Demon Sword!"

    The bloody light behind Xiao Yi continued to condense, converging on his hands, and when he touched the Qingping sword, the bloody light attached to the edge of the sword.

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

    Following Xiao Yi waved his arms.

    With a swish, the blood-colored Qingping sword slashed forward.

    Pieces of bloody sword rain fell down like a downpour.

    patter.

    Waves of majestic sword rain soaked the whole world in dazzling blood, as if soaking this world into a bright red Shura field.

    "Do you want to hurt me even if you are a petty trick?"

    Situ Jun sneered disdainfully.

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

    Puff puff!

    The blood rain kept hitting the black and white impermanence puppets, and Situ Jun sneered: "This pair of puppet holy soldiers in this seat are stronger than the holy king's holy body who specializes in physical fitness. How could they be split by you?"

    However¡­¡­

    In the next second, Situ Jun couldn't laugh anymore.

    The bloody sword rain directly passed through the two black and white impermanent puppets, they ignored the two puppets, and 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, but the Yuanshen attack specially aimed at the Yuanshen.

    In every drop of bloody sword rain, there is a powerful and fierce power of divine sense.

    This is the horror of the Blood Demon Sword.

    The demon who created the blood demon sword sacrificed a world of creatures back then.

    If he was allowed to kill one by one, how much time would it take for a powerful holy king to slaughter a world of creatures?

    That demon head created such supreme and vicious moves as the Blood Demon Sword.

    Specialize in the soul of the primordial spirit!

    A sword came out.

    Hundreds of millions of souls died.

    Under the constant impact of the pattering rain of swords, Situ Jun was caught off guard and also suffered heavy injuries. He kept retreating, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

    His face also turned pale in an instant.

    "not good!"

    "Brother Situ, are you okay?"

    Ouyang Shang and Chen Zhijian rushed to stop some of the rain of blood, which gave Situ Jun a chance to breathe.

    Situ Jun raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were like rubies, with a cold bloody light: "You bastard, I didn't expect him to be able to integrate the attack of the soul into the sword art"

    "Can we still fight?" Chen Zhijian asked worriedly.

    "Do not worry!"

    Situ Jun nodded and said with a sinister smile, "It's been so many years that no one has dared to let me bleed, Xiao Yi, right? This seat will definitely tear your corpse into thousands of pieces, so that you can't live or die"

    Ouyang Shang said in a deep voice: "I will join forces with Vice-Sect Master Chen to attack him later, Elder Situ, look for an opportunity and give it to him.?Kill one hit!  "

    "no problem!"

    Situ Jun agreed to Ouyang Shang's proposal, "I have a Yin-Yang Desperation Array, which can definitely trap him and make him lose the power to resist. You two, do it quickly"

    "good!"

    Ouyang Shang and Ouyang Shang looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right, and at the same time charged towards Xiao Yi.

    One wields a god-slaying knife.

    The dazzling light of the knife is so bright that it shocks the sky, and it is so sharp that even the gods will be slaughtered in front of it.

    Ouyang Shang's pair of black black dragon gloves danced fiercely, bursts of black light flickered, and the barbs on the dragon scales flicked out bloodthirsty sharpness.

    All of them are highly poisonous.

    Do not be touched.

    Xiao Yi holds the Qingping sword in his hand, one against two, with both left and right bows.

    It's also an inextricable struggle with the two of them.

    In this battle, no one left their hands.

    A shot is a killer move.

    Even though Xiao Yi was unparalleled in strength, he even bloomed the flower bone of the God-conferring Flower on the Conferred God Tree, and his combat power was improved to a higher level, but facing the life-threatening attacks of two Saint King Realm powerhouses at the same time, it was difficult to break free for a while.  .

    "Guardian of the Dragon God!"

    Ouyang Shang shook his arms and put them together.

    For a while.

    A terrifying roar suddenly came from the black dragon gloves on the arms, and a black poisonous dragon appeared out of the sky, and came straight to Xiao Yi with its teeth and claws.

    "Slay the dragon!"

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

    A thunderstorm gathered from all directions.

    Condensed on the body of the sword.

    Boom!

    A sword slashed on the dragon's head.

    This sword was unparalleled in sharpness, and it pierced the dragon's head.

    However, Ouyang Shang raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer with a successful plot: "Deputy Suzerain Chen, do it quickly!"

    "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

    Chen Zhijian laughed out loud.

    I saw the god-slaying bone knives on his hands suddenly integrated into his body.

    According to legend, this holy king soldier was made from the bones of the gods who invaded the Nine Heavens Realm at the beginning. After years of sacrifices by Chen Zhijian, it can already be integrated with him.

    Once fused.

    Chen Zhijian is like a god possessed.

    A golden figure condensed behind him.

    Take a step forward.

    This golden figure actually evolved four arms, and directly grabbed Xiao Yi's hands and feet firmly.

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

    "Hahaha, I'm here too!"

    Situ Jun's rampant and triumphant sneer tore through the sky, and the black and white impermanent puppets of the Holy King soldiers standing on his left and right simultaneously burst into black and white light.

    The ecstasy chains and ghost whips in the hands of the two puppets are entangled.

    Complement each other.

    The figure kept spinning.

    Formed a black-and-white yin-yang array, and with a whoosh sound, Xiao Yi was enveloped in it.

    For a while.

    Xiao Yi's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, there was already a strange world in front of him that was black and white.  At the same time, Situ Jun's proud voice came from his mind: "Hahaha, Xiao Yi, you have already entered the Yin-Yang Demon Prison of this seat, you are doomed!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com  com
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