Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

besides?

Shen Yian glanced at the bottomless sinkhole, and immediately stopped hesitating when his spiritual consciousness sensed the aura of the Wu clan people.

The sword rises!

Long Yuan took off his hand and flew out, a sword penetrated the sky and disappeared into the stars.

Thirty-sixth layer of the sky, the dome falls!

"fall!"

Snow-white sword energy as big as a waterfall pours down from the sky into the tiankeng.

"Damn it!"

Wu Tian noticed that the eyes of this Tianzhu-like sword energy waterfall were cracked, and roared angrily.

His sister and his tribe are all down there!

Without paying attention, Pei Wen's sword filled with infinite killing power swung again, almost cutting off one of his arms.

When Pei Wen reached the realm of swordsmanship, swordsmanship was an external form. He only kept one sword in his heart, and all his thoughts were contained in one sword in his hand. One sword could break all methods.

Another sword slashed at him, and Wu Tian tried his best to block it with the giant sword in his hand. The two swords screamed, but the three-foot green edge easily repelled his giant sword, causing pain in his mouth.

Under the sinkhole, the Wu tribesman who had just emerged from the crack in space was unexpectedly knocked back to his ancestral land by the continuous torrent of sword energy.

Wu Yue and others who were waiting for news in the ancestral land of the Wu Clan saw the Wu Clan member who had just left fly back again. With an unwilling roar, endless sword energy engulfed him.

The remaining four Wu clan members hurriedly stood in front of Wu Yue to form a human wall to resist the terrifying sword energy spreading crazily around them.

Most of the demon sect disciples were not so lucky. They were not prepared at all and were torn into pieces the moment they came into contact with the sword energy.

"I'm sorry, Lady Saint..."

The snow-white torrent gradually disappeared. After the Wu tribesman, who had most of his body destroyed by the sword energy, said his last words, the vitality in his body quickly disappeared until it was gone.

"Ayu?!" Wu Yue's eyes widened and she covered her mouth to hold back tears.

Wu Mang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Saint, please let us go out to help Brother Wu Tian and the others."

"Lord Saint!" The other three witch clansmen asked for orders.

"I'm with you."

Wu Yue's hair was flying and her tone was firm. Although she did not undergo the bloodline ancestral ritual to obtain a powerful body, she is the only saint in the Witch Clan today. She masters the oldest secrets and secrets of the Witch Clan. She vows to pay for human blood. Blood payment.

No one noticed Long Yuan hanging below the space crack. Long Yuan stayed for two seconds and then got back in again.

Above the sinkhole.

Shen Yi'an stretched out his hand to catch Long Yuan who was flying back. After learning the following situation, his face became slightly solemn. The physical strength of this Wu clan member was a bit abnormal.

Back then, the old man had not broken through to the Immortal Movement Realm before he died, and would have been destroyed by the sky. Even if Chi Kiss resisted this move, he would have been destroyed both physically and mentally. However, this witch clansman was just destroyed. Losing most of his body, what a terrifying defense.

There are still four Wu clan members who have completed the ritual of returning to their ancestors, and a fierce battle is inevitable.

Shen Yi'an turned to look at Lu Wenxuan. With this person's strength, it should be very easy to deal with these Wu tribesmen who relied on the ritual of returning to their ancestors to forcefully enter the Immortal Movement realm.

But judging from the current situation, the other party doesn't seem to want to put in the effort to deal with these Wu clan members, as if they are waiting for other enemies.

Lu Wenxuan pointed downwards and reminded: "It's out again."

Shen Yian held a Qi-Building Pill in his mouth, raised his sword again, and continued to beat the drowned dog with the advantage of the terrain.

Thirty-sixth layer of the sky, the dome falls.

"Zheng!"

The beautiful fingers pluck the strings, dragons and phoenixes sing together, the sound of the piano changes into shape, a dragon and a phoenix fly to the sky, and the ten evil spirits from ancient times appear in the world and the color of the world changes.

"Can you actually control the dragon and phoenix harp?" Lu Wenxuan looked at Ye Liyan in surprise.

I thought it would be difficult for the other party to use the Dragon Phoenix Qin, but it seemed that he was overly worried.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Ye Liyanxiu's finger-plucking speed suddenly accelerated, and the originally peaceful momentum of a dragon and a phoenix changed drastically, and the momentum was overwhelming, and the killing power surged like a mad tide. Suddenly, it made people feel like they were on an ancient battlefield, with iron weapons ringing in their ears, The cry of killing shook the sky.

A dragon and a phoenix showed their ferocious power, surrounding the pouring snow-white sword energy and falling towards the sinkhole.

Wu Yue was well prepared, reciting the ancient language of the Wu clan, and used a secret method to activate the huge war shield in Wu Mang's hand. The traces of time on the war shield faded away, the ancient runes on it brightened, and the wild atmosphere filled the air.

Wu Mang, who was holding a war shield, flashed in his mind a tall figure, fighting with the gods and gods all over the sky with an ax and a shield.

"boom!!!"

When he came back to his senses, the attack had already landed, and he felt like the sky was falling. The terrifying impact made Wu Mang's eyes widen, his muscles tensed up, and he felt like his bones were about to break, and he roared angrily.

"Amon, hold on!"

The other three Wu clan members came to help, and the four of them worked together to hold up the battle shield.

"Charge! Roar!"

Wu Mang roared angrily. Although he did not receive the inheritance from the ancestor gods, he was the warrior in the clan second only to Wu Tian's eldest brother.

"Dong dong!"

Wu Yue clapped his waist drum with four hands, and the rhythmic sound of the drum made the four Wu Mang's breaths rise sharply. They noticed that the sword energy flow was weakening, and the four people roared at the same time and worked together to rush out of the sinkhole. There is an inexplicable sense of solidity when you step on solid ground.

The battle shield that had completed its final mission lost its brilliance, became rusty, and began to disintegrate. Wu Mang's scarlet eyes reflected the figures of Shen Yian and the four people opposite him. Without any hesitation, he swung his arms and threw the battle shield at the four people.

Hidden Calamity flew up, slashed open the war shield with a knife, twisted his body and kicked away the split war shield. At the same time, his arms shook, and the dragnet that had been laid in the forest shrank, and dense silk threads attacked Wu Mang and the others from all directions. people.

"I come!"

Standing behind Wu Yue, the three-eyed witch tribesman wearing full armor took the initiative to throw himself at these dangerous threads. Unexpectedly, these threads seemed to be more fragile than he thought and could be broken with a single effort.

Hidden Disaster has no intention of using the Nine Snake Ring to restrain these big guys, as long as it can influence the opponent's actions, it is enough.

Shen Yi'an left Long Yuan in place to protect Ye Liyan, while he summoned Emperor Liu and rushed quickly from the other direction. He had only one target, the Witch Clan woman who was beating the drum.

"Amang, protect the saint!"

The three-eyed witch clan member rolled to the ground and shouted hurriedly after noticing Shen Yian's whereabouts.

"I see!"

Wu Mang swung the battle ax in his hand towards Shen Yi'an. With the blessing of its powerful power, the ax seemed to have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, tearing a huge and ferocious crack in the ground.

When the smoke dissipated, Shen Yi'an, who was unscathed, swayed, and a dozen shadows separated into Wu Mang's vision.

Shen Yian's speed was extremely fast, and he was less than ten meters away from Wu Yue in the blink of an eye.

Wu Yue naturally noticed him. There was no fear in her eyes, but only hatred. She slapped both sides of the waist drum with her four hands at the same time, and the bull totem on the drum surface lit up.

A wild demonic cow the size of a small mountain suddenly appeared from behind Wu Yue, roaring and stomping towards Shen Yian.

"Zheng!!!"