The elliptical's Yin and Yang pupils suddenly appeared in the air, sweeping over the futile people below with interest, and people kept dying under the cracks in the space, wailing shrill in the rising blood flames.

The blood rain became more and more powerful, raging the already fragmented world. The Mahayana monks were still looking for the array eyes and found the black and white pupils in the air. A roar was like a thunderclap.

"Pixel!"

A cold laughter floated down from the sky. Through the formation, the elves laughed extremely recklessly: "Isn't this Brother Zhuxiao? Why are you here? Ah, do you also want to capture me and change the fairy treasure?"

The one who made a sound was a Mahayana monk from Jiuyou who had not appeared under Heweng's mountain and river umbrella before. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but jump out and pointed to the sky and cursed: "Pixie, do you want to die? How dare you trap so many of us in the formation? Open the formation quickly, otherwise you will die when I go out!"

"Hmph!" The leopard was completely unmoved and sneered: "Since that's the case, you should continue to stay in the formation. It's not necessarily who dies first!"

After saying that, he ignored the man's shouting and scolding, looked at the other side, and his eyes suddenly became fierce!

"Liu, Qing, Huan!"

In the pouring blood, Liu Qinghuan raised her head: "Pixie, you won't have only this pair of eyes left, right?"

His tone was calm and plain, and full of doubts. It seemed that he was asking questions sincerely, but it made the elves angry. It was obvious that he remembered the revenge of the burning body back then, and a vague figure appeared in the sky.

"That really disappoints you! Not only did I not die, I also reshaped my Dharma body. Today we will settle the revenge of the destruction of my body!"

"No." The book of cause and effect appeared in Liu Qinghuan's hands, and he said lightly: "Your current body should not be yours. His original name was Fang Rongzu."

"Why are you...!" The elves said in surprise, and then stopped halfway, but the filling was exposed. He couldn't help but shouted in extreme anger: "What are you holding in your hand!"

Liu Qinghuan raised the book in her hand and said in surprise: "Don't you recognize me?"

"Should I know?"

Liu Qinghuan understood in an instant. It seemed that the elliptical do not know that there was a wisp of his residual soul that had been destroyed in his hands.

When the elliptical dove was destroyed by the spiritual fire of the Jinglian Tribulation, it should have tried to split its yang god and escaped. One of the strands attached to the mortal body and fell asleep and followed it to the underworld, destroyed by him.

He looked at the book in his hand again. The power of the Jinglian Tribulation Spirit Fire is extremely terrifying. There may not be many of these remnants of souls left after they escaped. Now there is no name for "Wei Wei" on the book of cause and effect, which means that the remaining remnants of souls are likely to be destroyed at the same time when he was killing with his pen. I just don't know what way the elves returned again under the name of "Fang Rongzu".

As my thoughts turned around, Liu Qinghuan put away the book of cause and effect and said, "Pixie, you and me are not involved in other people's grudges. Now that I'm here, should you release someone?"

"Don't think about it!" Before the leopard's answer had been met, his face became more and more gloomy: "Since I don't tell me what you are in your hand, then bring it!"

As soon as the words came, a crackling sound came from the air, and a deep blood mark slashed down like thunder and lightning, tearing the entire sky into two halves!

Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened, and grabbed the void with his right hand. A silver-black spear suddenly appeared. All the strange inscriptions on the gun body floated up. Like a splash of blood, it paused. Countless blood beads hovered in the air. The next moment, the blood rain seemed to be attracted, and all poured into the immortal-killing spear!

Liu Qinghuan was shocked and saw that the gun body was quickly stained with blood, and the inscriptions became bright red as if they had been sucked in full blood. A breath that was even more terrifying than the original evil intention came up.

"wrong!"

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan secretly complained, but the violent feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger like wild weeds growing wildly, making his eyes turn red immediately. Seeing that the blood mark was also slashed down, there was no time to think about it carefully, and he threw it hard without hesitation!

"Boom!" The anger was boiling, carrying the bloody wind, forming a increasingly thicker wind, and it was like a ferocious dragon soaring into the sky, invincible all the way, crushing all the blood marks straddling the air.

The violent and terrifying aura as if killing immortals and destroying gods made a rare slight clarity rise in the eyes of the elves anxious to take revenge, and even felt frightened. When he noticed that he had retreated, his anger swept over his heart again.

"Ahhh Liu Qinghuan, I'll kill you!"

On the mountain peak that was left, the whiskers looked like crazy, and the dark tide-like light surged out of his body. The disciples who were busy depicting something on the ground were shocked and turned around and ran away.

At the same time, a thunderous explosion came from the formation, and the big pits exploded one after another. The blood in the pit seemed to have caused a big wave, but gradually lost its power.

However, Yun Zheng and others finally found the eye of the formation. While the Grey Dove was all focused on Liu Qinghuan, several Mahayana attacked together, and the Hetu Blood Killing Formation was finally broken.

However, there were not many cultivators who were still alive. After these series of changes, they didn't care about any fairy treasures, and they didn't dare to stay and watch the fun again. When the formation broke, they fled out quickly, just wanting to leave this place of failure as soon as possible.

"Get out!"

The Jiuyou Mahayana named Zhuxiao roared loudly as soon as he came out of the formation, but saw a black light shooting from the top of the opposite mountain.

Zhu Xiao was very unhappy and touched his right hand to point an ancient ring. With a sharp roar, a corpse puppet jumped out.

It was a corpse emperor, with a purple and gold armor that was extremely majestic, with a bronze face that was no different from that of ordinary people. The two dark and faint eyes shot out a terrifying light. However, as soon as it raised the heavy armor shield in its hand, the black light drowned it.

"Hu~" It seemed as if someone had a light breath, and the imposing corpse king seemed to have never appeared before, completely disappeared in the black light, leaving no nails behind.

He Weng and others who had not left were shocked and all showed surprise. The Jiuyou Mahayana had reached the distance in the blink of an eye, leaving only one sentence: "Pixie, wait for me, and look back..."

Everyone looked at his gradually distant back, and then looked at the elliptical doves with their body exposed from a black light on the top of the mountain, and their expression became much more complicated.

"Run quickly!" The leopard sneered condescendingly and looked at the others: "Where are you, you should go quickly. The ugly words are ahead. If you don't leave now, don't leave next!"

The Huanglong Zhenren frowned and was about to speak, but when he heard the elves say again: "By the way, I heard that the old man Tianxun has already concluded that the end of this war season is just recently. Phoenix Longyang and others have already been waiting on the Mingshan Mountain. Why haven't you been there?"
Chapter completed!