Luo Liang shot, but was intercepted by the last two bones.

He was the peak of Xianzun, and quickly lifted the two bone devils.

It is about to collect white hand bones. The weird scene appears, and the white hand bone disappears out of thin air.

Kou Biao has been watching the battlefield. The sudden scene made him caught off guard.

"Liu Wuxie, did you take away the white hand bone?"

Luo Liangqi yelled.

When Shengshan besieged Liu Wuxie on the same day, he disappeared mysteriously.

Many people speculate that Liu Wuxie practiced a stealth technique.

At this moment, things are not as simple as they think. Liu Wuxie's side is also lurking with masters who are good at stealth.

"Who takes away is important?"

Liu Wuxie flew the bone demon with a knife, and the body was rolled upside down.

Time is urgent, he wants to inform Aoba with sunspots as soon as possible and stop fighting. He has got the third bead of the four -color god beads.

Kou Biao and Luo Liang repelled the demon, and quickly caught up in the direction of Liu Wuxie's disappearance.

There was a roar, and from the depths of the palace, the ten bone magic statues of the white hand bone were crazy.

As if the wind was galloping, Kou Biao found that his speed couldn't catch up with Liu Wuxi.

"I didn't expect him to hide so deeply."

Kou Biao's eyes are gloomy and terrible.

Four -colored god beads, Liu Wuxie has already mastered two, which means that the initiative has been grasped.

In a few jumps, Liu Wuxi took a step first, left the Palace, and continued to plunder away from a distance.

At this moment, another Ming Palace was extremely miserable, and Aoba was all injured.

Fortunately, Ziyi appeared in time, and under the cooperation of the two god dragons, it resisted the Bone Demon Army.

Luo Yan, they are not easy to feel, one of the Raksha people is seriously injured and will die soon.

The three saints in Linglong Tian, ​​relying on the three talents, persisted for so long.

"boom!"

Three caudibles were four -quarter, and were opened by a powerful bone demon.

This bone demon combat power is comparable to the half -step fairy emperor's realm, and the horror is a mess.

"They have succeeded, we can't hold it anymore."

Lucang's mouth spray blood, his face was sluggish.

The other two saints are not much better, and the injury is getting worse.

The Ming tribe attacked God's ghosts, and somehow came out of a thin palm, and they caught them off guard.

The three of them were scarred, and they were repaired as a lower saint. The worst was the most serious. In his left chest, a huge blood hole appeared.

The blood is like a fountain, constantly pouring out.

The bone devil is like locusts, and it rushes towards them, resulting in their defensive space smaller and smaller.

By relying on rough skin, the palm of the hand falls on his body, it is difficult to cause substantial harm.

Ao Ba and Zi Yan are not very serious because of their strength. The injuries are not very serious.

At present, the human race fights with the Ming people without any advantage.

"retreat!"

Liu Wuxie galloped all the way, and had not rushed to the battlefield. He used the consciousness to spread the sound and let Aoba retreat quickly.

Aoba roared, performed the dragon's technique, and pulled out the bones surrounded by him.

Taking advantage of the empty block, he quickly escaped from Ziyi.

Kuroko has a longitudinal shooting, fell on Aoba's body, and escaped from a distance.

Seeing Aoba and Kuroko escape, the three sons of Linglongtian, and the Rakshasa, retreated.

When he escaped, the seriously injured Rakshasa was beheaded by the bone demon.

The same is true of Linglongtian's side. The saint who was severely injured was unable to avoid it and was killed by the half -step fairy emperor's bone demon.

The remaining people, escaped smoothly.

The bone demon chased nearly a thousand miles and did not catch up with Aoba's steps. He was worried that others had attacked the Hades. He had no choice but to return.

In a mountain, Aoba was breathing in a large mouth.

Take out a few chaotic crystals from the burning stick, throw it into the mouth, and eat it.

Get the nourishment of the chaotic crystal block, and the injury is recovered at a very fast speed.

Luo Yan was bandaging the wound. This time the battle lost one person, making the Rakshasa extremely angry.

"”!!

Liu Wuxie, Kou Biao, and Luo Liang quickly fell.

At the moment of falling, the atmosphere was instantly tense.

Seeing Aoba, Zi Yan and Kuroko are okay, and the worry of worry on his face gradually retreated.

"Luo Liang, have you got the four -color god beads?"

After Luo Yan bodied the wound, he asked Luo Liang.

Before leaving, he repeatedly instructed that when he went to the Hades Palace, he must get four -color god beads, so that Liu Wuxie and Kou Biao must be succeeded.

"This Liu Wuxie is too despicable. While I was fighting with the bone demon, I quietly took away the four -color god beads."

Luo Liang was not fighting in one place, his eyes spit the fire, staring at Liu Wuxie.

If it wasn't for Liu Wuxie, standing with Aoba and Kuroko behind him, it is estimated that it would take a long time.

Just now, the Rakshasa and Linglongtian lost their losses. However, Liu Wuxie's side was severely damaged.

Coupled with Liu Wuxie's four -color god bead, it completely ignited the flames of hatred in the hearts of everyone.

"Liu Wuxie, hand over the four -color god beads."

Lu Cang was angry, and he witnessed his brother's killing of his brother's bone demon. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so that Liu Wuxie handed over the four -color god beads.

"Surprove the four -color god beads!"

Several Rakshas who were severely damaged stood up and stared at Liu Wuxie, let him surrender the four -color god beads.

Kou Biao didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.

As they lose the two, now it seems that the strongest combat effectiveness is Liu Wuxie.

Kuroko, Aoba, Zi Yan, and Liu Wuxie, and a master who is good at stealth has not appeared.

And their side, there are only four left in the Rakshas, ​​and there are only three left in the exquisite sky.

From the perspective of the number of people, they occupy an advantage.

The real fighting is not the quantity.

"Do you forget the oath." Liu Wuxie made a ridicule. Before the cooperation, everyone vowed that before leaving the underworld, they must not shoot each other: "Besides, who is the four -color god beads on?" Is this important? "

Liu Wuxie said, they said that they were red and red.

But they just couldn't swallow this breath.

Why are the benefits of you Liu Wuxie?

They sacrificed several people in vain and had not found the four -color god beads, so that everyone in the chest cavity was filled with flames.

If it is not vent, the flames will burn them to death alive.

"You are right, it doesn't matter who the four -color god bead is on, why don't you let us go."

Lu Cang continued.

"Put our Rakshasa."

The Rakshas also began to clamor, and no one would take half a step back.

They have vowed to restrain, and once they shot, they will be punished.

It doesn't matter, the Rakshas, ​​but the three people in Linglian know the horror of the punishment.

Those who are lightly damaged, and the heavy person died.

"I won't handle the four -color god bead, don't waste your tongue. Now you discuss how to get the last four -color god beads. After waiting for it, all grievances, wait for the underworld, and let's talk about it."

Liu Wuxi waved his hand, a impatient tone.

How could the four -color god beads get it in his hands?
To be continued...