God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

"Anyone who commits unjust deeds will be killed! Do you think that the destiny you stole, combined with evil magic, can make you live a hundred years? No, you can live a hundred years?" The fire has burned to the top of the altar. , Xuan Yuan held the last little killer leader in his hand and said to He Yun.

The leader of the killers was held back by him and brought forward with fierce eyes. Taking advantage of Xuan Yuan's words, he pulled out a dagger from his boot and stabbed Xuan Yuan's left leg fiercely.

"Hiss." Xuanyuan was in pain, and the little leader took the opportunity to get away from Xuanyuan. "You ungrateful little thing, I'm trying to save you."

The sales leader continued to glare at Xuan Yuan fiercely, and Xuan Yuan kicked him out with a flying kick. "Teach you a lesson."

The smashed little leader fell just in front of He Yun. He Yun's clothes were fluttering, his black robe was inlaid with gold thread, and he looked like a master.

The little leader reached out and touched He Yun's shoes. The shoes were of an ordinary style, the black cloth shoes commonly worn by Taoist priests, but there was an animal embroidered with gold thread on them, probably a unicorn. There was a little dust on it, which was being gently brushed away by the little leader.

He Yun didn't even look at him, but whispered to Qingchen, "Pull him down."

"Get up the altar."

Heyun placed twelve boxes containing bones together away from the altar, with one in the middle and the remaining eleven surrounding it.

He Yun raised his right hand upwards, and the lid of the box with twelve adult men's forearms automatically lifted, revealing the inside of the box. As expected, it contained skeletons about fifty centimeters long. It seemed that these children were almost born When he was young, he was killed and sealed here using a secret method.

He Yun took out the middle box, held it gently in his arms, and then stroked it gently. He even murmured something with a gentle expression, but Xuan Yuan did not hear it clearly because the altar he had built was already completely in the air. There was a sea of ​​fire, and the Taoist priests rushed to the altar without fear of death, dragging Zhang Hao and the others down.

Xuan Yuan jumped from the highest point and saw that Zhang Hao and the others were entangled, so he could only help. Now he ignored what he said before to try not to hurt people's lives, and just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

He Yun looked at the people fighting hard in front of the sea of ​​fire. There were still about ten teammates left under Zhang Hao's leadership, and they were struggling to support themselves with blood all over their bodies, fighting against an enemy that was ten times more powerful than him. He Yun held the little skeleton in his arms like a little baby, and gently stroked his head with his palms.

"A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, born out of blood, hahaha, thank you Taoist friends from Qingyun Mountain for sending me such a good vessel."

Zhang Hao watched another comrade fall down beside him. He knocked a Taoist priest to the ground and was about to pounce in the direction of He Yun. Unexpectedly, the other party bit him on the calf. No matter how hard he hit, he could not die. Let go.

Xue Ying stood three or four meters away from them, clearly seeing the tragic scene inside, watching his comrades who depended on him for life and death and who had lived together day and night, fell one by one under the enemy's weapons and were swallowed up in the sea of ​​fire. This group of The man who never shed tears clenched his fists and his eyes were blood red.

"The enemy is more powerful than we thought. This is a barrier. He has everyone inside." Zhao Xi, who was responding outside, also looked very serious.

"How can I open it?" Xue Ying stared at Zhang Hao.

"Attack those who set up the barrier inside, or those with higher cultivation level to open it from the outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Xuanyuan shooting at He Yun at an extremely fast speed. It seemed that Mr. Xuanyuan had discovered the key point.

He Yun didn't care at all and continued to stroke the little skeleton's head. When Xuan Yuan came over, his hand happened to touch the Tianling cover of the corpse. He touched a small bump, pinched it with his fingers, and pulled it out. , is a peach wood nail with an inscription on it.

At the same time, Shen Xiuyun was in the medical car when he suddenly felt a stabbing pain on the top of his head. The pain was heartbreaking. He screamed in coma, but the sharp sound did not come out from the endless darkness, but he kept holding on. Zhou Jingyan seemed to sense something in his hand.

"Xiu Yun, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Jingyan put her lips close to his forehead and asked worriedly.