When the heroes enter the city, the ghost soldiers will retreat all the way, and now they will quickly retreat into the palace of Hades.And the iron wood master who was bullied just now, standing in the back row, shouting and shouting with the crowd, looks dignified, but is quite embarrassed, after all, there are less than five hundred of the three thousand masters who came here.

But the worst thing was the Ghost Clan. The city had nearly [-] soldiers and horses, [-]% of which were destroyed before the gate was opened, but [-]% were left after the gate was opened.

There is a huge disparity in the number of the two sides, the gap is too big, and everyone is shouting, it seems that if the Gui family does not give a satisfactory explanation, the day of the genocide must be today.

I only heard the ringing of chains in the hall, shaking and shaking people's hearts, especially the roar of the snake, not only the ghosts did not dare to enter, but even the heroes were afraid of it. Although the clamor was violent, no one could Dare to take another step.

'fondle'

Another snake sound sounded, 'Yi Fan' struggled violently, the Netherworld Sealing Formation held on for a long time, the light curtain began to crack, faintly overflowing with divine breath, the seven elders with blue veins chanted curses in almost hysterical tones, Very hard.

The power of the spell is not as high as the sound. The reason why the elders howl is actually to use voice to replace the cry of pain. The continuous sound of the curse is not to be underestimated because of the backlash caused by the struggle. Comparable to heartbreaking.

Strangely, after a full hour passed, Yi Fan did not take off his demon body and transform into a human being, but the struggle intensified, which made the seven elders feel a little helpless.

An elder paused and said, "That's amazing, is he really a second-order foundation?"

Gui Xingren frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible, it is indeed the second level of Foundation Establishment from the perspective of divine aura, but...how could he have so much divine aura to support the transformation of beast souls."

Even Yi Fan only knows a rough idea about this problem. It seems that the Hunyuan Tuntian Python took his body unknowingly, and the reason why he can support the beast soul transformation for so long is because he lost himself at this moment, and now he has nothing to do. It's not a person, but the 'person' who is screaming and struggling is actually a demon python.

Yi Fan's five senses were blocked, but he could feel a shock hitting the deepest layer of his soul. That shock was nothing but the anger of the demon python.

"Do you want me to help you?" Yi Fan recited silently, every time he felt the shock force, he recited one more time.

After a hundred or a thousand times, there was a sudden buzzing in the ears, but most of it was mixed with roaring, making it hard to hear.

"Do you want me to help you?" After countless times, Yi Fan finally said the same thing.

"Shut up!" Suddenly, the voice sounded very hoarse, so hoarse that it didn't seem like a human being.

With the response, Yi Fan felt the shock again, his tone remained the same, "Can I help you?"

The voice sounded again, speaking very laboriously and indistinctly, but Yi Fan could tell: "What are mere mortals? Why do you need to intervene in this seat's affairs?"

At the same time, Yi Fan in the formation violently twitched his arm, his wrist was deeply torn, and bright red flowed out, and he twitched again, his flesh and bones were separated, and he snapped.

Yi Fan opened his bloody eyes, and immediately stretched out his hand to catch the severed palm, and closed it on his wrist. In an instant, a miraculous thing happened, the flesh and blood were reborn and joined together. Although he couldn't move for a while, he bent down three fingers and straightened his middle finger and index finger Cheng Jian, fixed on his chest, murmured a formula.

The seven elders couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment in addition to their astonishment: What kind of monster is he after cutting off his wrists to survive?

Seeing Yi Fan's chanting, it was obvious that he was casting a spell, Ghost Xing Ren said in awe: "Don't let him succeed, seal him up quickly."

As soon as the words were finished, Yi Fan withdrew his hand and let out a long breath. When he opened his mouth, it was too late.

"Gluttony!"

The pure white teeth opened suddenly, and a glistening purple air mass suddenly floated out of the mouth. The faint air flow swirled, forming a spiral in all directions, and turned into the air mass.

Soon, cracks spread in the Netherworld Sealing Spirit Formation, and the hearts of the seven elders trembled, feeling that the divine aura released was being swallowed rapidly, and the speed was getting faster and faster, giving no chance for everyone to resist at all.

"Hurry up, close the formation." Gui Xingren cut off his divine breath without waiting for others, and took back the [Golden King Seal].

bang bang!

Just when the golden seal fell into Gui Xingren's hands, the formation suddenly exploded, and the six elders were all backlashed by the spell, spurting a mouthful of blood and flying backwards, one of them was shocked to death on the spot, [Golden King Seal] unable to take it back, was sucked into the purple group.

'Yi Fan' broke out of the big formation, his body was covered in blood, his scales were dripping with blood, he was no longer as fast as in the formation, he was repaired quickly, what he looked like when he broke out of the big formation is what he looks like now.

The purple circle around the mouth turned faster and faster, the sand and dust whirled, corpses flew across, and the Rolling Stone Swordsman flew out of thin air, stabbing at Yi Fan until he got close, but suddenly turned around, fainted like a phantom, and rushed into the weird place In the purple group, the corpses all over the ground were also attracted by the suction of the purple group, but before they could get close, they exploded into blood mist, which condensed in front of his eyebrows, forming a scarlet dot.

After inhaling for 5 minutes, the two elders were exposed, and there was nothing to catch beside them. They flew upside down helplessly, spinning around with the corpse. When they approached, they screamed in panic and were also twisted into a blood mist , killed on the spot.

6 minutes...9 minutes...15 minutes...two 10 minutes...

The hurricane gradually subsided, 'Yi Fan' swallowed the purple ball in one gulp, with a very satisfied expression on his face.

After some devouring, the Hades Hall can be seen at a glance at this time, with countless corpses, floor tiles, walls, banquets, and not even a trace of blood, as if it is a ruin that has just been tidied up, spotless but dilapidated.

'Yi Fan' turned his bloody eyes, and saw that there were only two elders left in the hall, each dumbfounded, their expressions were not panic, but a compromise after panic, compromising with each other's strength, and at the same time prepared to die Prepare.

Without saying a word, 'Yi Fan' let out a long roar, and quickly rushed towards one person.

With calm eyes, Gui Xingren said with a sneer, "You want to kill me? I won't let you succeed." With a swipe of the knife, bright red sprayed out from his throat, which sprayed on Yi Fan's face just in time.

Yi Fan didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't hide the excitement on his face. Seeing the blood spurting, he felt as if he was being welcomed. His fangs opened, and he immediately bit down on Ghost Star's throat.

"Strange...monster..." The other elder was frightened, screamed, and ran towards the gate of the palace.

Yi Fan frowned, apparently startled by the sound, turned around and chased after his prey, like a hungry wolf pouncing on his prey.

"Help... help..." Cries for help echoed in the hall, but no one responded. The elder was forced to be at a loss, and pushed open the door of the hall violently with one hand.

Outside the hall, the members of the Ghost Clan who could not retreat saw him, as if seeing hope, they shouted, "Elder Guize..."

A momentary hope is not hope, Gui Ze's eyes widened as soon as the word "rescue" came out, he saw someone piercing through his chest, his head twisted, there was a sound of 'snap', his neck was broken, and then A humanoid monster opened its mouth wide and bit down on its neck.

This scene was shocking, and everyone was in an uproar, not only the ghosts, but also many heroes behind them shouted.

'Yi Fan' was disturbed by his meal, his bloody eyes looked down at the crowd, hissed 'Sau', and he was even more excited. In his eyes, they... were just food.

……

"kill!"

In the distance, the heroes shouted together, resounding through the sky.

Temu Khan looked into the distance and heard the howl that had already subsided. He thought to himself that the battle just now had finally reached a fever pitch. The moment of silence should be a negotiation or a war of oppression. Calling and drinking is obviously not a good omen, it seems that Gui's doom is doomed today.

Yan Xiaoyu didn't bother to pay attention to how the heroes shouted, looked at Yi He, and asked anxiously: "Is Yu Ling contending for him?"

Yi Hoe shook his head: "I came in a hurry, and I don't know what happened to him afterwards. I think the patriarch should take good care of him."

At the beginning, the brothers made an appointment at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. At that time, Yu Lingzheng said that after telling Yi Tianhou about this, he would come to meet the brothers.

But from Yi Chukou, I learned that the reason why Yu Lingzheng couldn't come was because he was blocked by heroes on the way. Except for the Dexiao clan, almost all the masters who could come from all the clans under Lieshan and Baiding came here.

Yuling fights hard to get out of the siege, if he was not rescued by the Haicang clan under the Yi clan on the way, the news would not have entered Biyan City.

However, Yu Ling was already on the verge of death when he reached Biyan City, where the two of them were going and their purpose in a simple place, and fainted after only saying a few words.

Yan Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and clenched her fist, very angry.It is not difficult to imagine this matter, but at that time the three people were concerned about the marriage of the two races, so they ignored it.Yi Fan killed Baiding Yunfei, and Yan Xiaoyu made Lie Shanling'er the best. Both clans are big clans, how could they tolerate such things happening, even if they happened, how could they let them go.

The motive is obvious, and it is not difficult to guess that it is necessary to send people to encircle and suppress it. After the battle for leadership, the limelight is so great, and with heavy treasures in hand, ordinary people will rush back to the clan with all their strength for safety.

But because of the marriage between the two races, Yi Fan and Yan Xiaoyu headed west all the way, while Yu Lingzheng's arm injury was not healed, so he first brought the news back to Biyan City to seek support.

Therefore, all the revenge fell on him, hearing words such as being seriously injured, dying, etc., this is called love and righteousness, how can Yan Xiaoyu, who is so frank and frank, not blame himself?How can I not worry?

Yan Xiaoyu was trembling with anger, Yi Zhi knew what he was talking about at the moment, and he didn't listen to it, so he simply changed the subject: "As for why I came here on the four-winged dragon, I am not the only one who is troubled by this matter, My family was distressed from top to bottom. Not long after you left, one day I didn’t know what happened to that guy, King Yi, and he left behind a lot of treasures, even the [Moxin Sword], and only pulled out the 'Purple Scale Roaring Heavenly Lion' left without saying goodbye, we don't know where he is going or what he is doing, even the patriarch doesn't know his whereabouts."

This matter is no small matter, Yan Xiaoyu was immediately attracted by the topic, and couldn't help asking: "Leave without saying goodbye? Didn't even bring [Mo Xinjian]?"

Xia Ziyan frowned, calculated the time, and seemed to guess something: "Senior Yi, when King Yi left, it was the seventh day of the seventh month?"

Yi hoe raised his eyebrows, not paying attention: "Hey! How do you know?"

"Because my daughter's master also left on the seventh day of the seventh month, which was the same day as senior Temuba's departure three years ago." The more Xia Ziyan thought about it, the more something went wrong.

"May I ask who your master is?" Yi Di asked.

"The Thief-the thief is silent." The inheritance of the Thief is extremely secret, so Xia Ziyan explained it again.

After listening to the explanation, Yi Hui suddenly realized, muttered "So that's how it is" several times, then frowned, not to mention the year, there were three great masters who left without saying goodbye on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and they were still yelling at Yi Tian Leaving was a bit distressed, and now I feel a little uneasy.

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