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Chapter 2149 restricted area crisis

When the ghost-headed sword appeared, the weight of this world increased wildly.

Those who can be selected to participate in the trial are all elite disciples from major holy places, and the worst-in-class ones are in the realm of Biaoyun.

At this time, some disciples had already looked painful, and their hands, which supported the spiritual barrier, were trembling constantly.

"Senior brother, I can't hold on!"

A loud roar rang out from the Nine Palace Holy Land, and a disciple was pale and sat limply on the ground, gasping for breath, and sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

They were already hungry under the influence of gravity, and they did not eat another night and were physically and mentally exhausted. At this time, they had to face the attack of the first level of the Heavenly Dao like a sudden rain. Although they were led by the Holy Son, they were still unbearable.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!"

The Saint Son of Yuxu roared, and as the whisk waving, the huge compass rose and began to rotate, looking for the gate of life.

"The attack has become stronger!" The saint of Yuanchu shouted, and the divine sword on his waist was unsheathed, slashing out one after another.

Countless sword lights slashed into the air, and all the ghost-headed swords touched by the sword light were broken.

The sword lights slashed out by the saint of Yuanchu are already as powerful as the second level of the Heavenly Dao!

The top ten holy lands represent the top military system in the entire mountain and sea world. As the best among the holy lands, these holy sons and saints are particularly powerful, and they are blessed with various treasures, so they can exert their powerful strength at will.

The ghost-headed sword in the sky gradually became thinner.

The disciples of the Holy Land all showed joy on their faces.

"What's wrong! You can't find the gate of life!" The Saint Yuxu pinched the magic tricks in his hand.

Before the disciples of the holy land could laugh out loud, a huge ghost-headed guillotine was formed in the sky, and behind the ghost-headed guillotine, a grimace that was extremely ferocious appeared, which was particularly scary.

The grimace seemed to be looking at the people below.

At this moment, the ghost-headed guillotine in the sky suddenly slashed down.

"puff!"

This is the sound of blood splattering.

A disciple of Yuanchu Holy Land who had entered the realm of shaking clouds with one foot was cut off in half by this ghost-headed guillotine!

The disciple who was beheaded on his waist did not die immediately. He watched his body separate from his lower body, and his eyes gradually became terrified.

The strangest thing is that this disciple hid behind the defensive barrier of the Yuanchu Holy Land, but he still died under the Ghost Head Guillotine. The defensive barrier did not cause any resistance to the Ghost Head Guillotine, and the Ghost Head Guillotine cut down so easily.

In the sky, the huge grimace was particularly grim, and one handful of ghost-headed guillotine appeared one after another, all slashed out of the air.

"ah!"

A scream rang out.

"No!"

"Senior sister, save me!"

The ghost-headed guillotine fell, and all the defensive barriers of the holy land were useless in front of the ghost-headed guillotine.

Blood splattered everywhere, screaming constantly.

"Pretending to be a god!" The Holy Son of Rotary Roar roared, soared into the sky, and directly killed the hideous ghost face.

In front of the hideous ghost face, an evil ghost body appeared, three meters tall, holding a bone knife in his hand, slashing at the sacred Son with one sword, bringing a blood-red light. This sword was extremely powerful, and even the Nine-turn Holy Son could only retreat.

"I'll help you!"

The Saint Son of Qiankun and the Saint of Wuliang rose into the sky at the same time and killed the evil ghosts.

But just as the two soared into the sky, two evil ghosts appeared as their opponents.

During the chaos, two handymen in the amulet light shield also died under the ghost head guillotine.

This amulet light shield cannot withstand the ghost-headed guillotine falling from the sky.

Xiao Yang seemed to be dodging the ghost-headed guillotine in panic. He looked up at the top. The appearance of the three evil ghosts was not to protect the hideous ghost face. Xiao Yang could see that the existence of the ghost face was just a strange phenomenon. The evil ghost wanted to stop people from leaving this canyon with the control of their energy!

Xiao Yang's pupils changed subtly, and the sun and moon pupils actually appeared on Xiao Yang's body, with a golden light and a dark look.

The canyon in front of me also changed in front of Xiao Yang.

The originally narrow road turned into a huge dragon mouth!

The canyon plain has become a platform, surrounded by cliffs. The giant dragon's head was cut off and stuck on the edge of the platform. It has rotted. It opened its mouth and waited for everyone to walk in. The mountains on both sides disappeared. Looking back, it was clearly a dead white tiger's body, which had also rotted, but the white tiger's eyes were still filled with blood-red fierce light. The white tiger also made a posture unique to cats and was about to launch an attack.

On the left side of the platform is a dead giant tortoise, which is also on the edge of the platform, with a microcosm of a decaying small town on its back, and on the right side is a skeleton, which looks like a bird, and the skeleton is red and exudes a scorching breath.

Except for the corpses of these four holy beasts, the rest are surrounded by abyss.

This is the real scene of Xiao Yang seeing this place under the eyes of the sun and the moon.

This is a dead place! It is surrounded by a great omen!

Xiao Yang's eyes recovered, and his eyes turned into a canyon again.

The crowd was in chaos.

"Roar, rush forward!" The Nine Palace Holy Son roared and was about to rush towards the dragon head.

"Then is dead!" The Holy Son of Yuxu roared. He was extremely anxious, and he pinched the magic tricks with his hands, muttering words in his mouth. The floating compass kept turning, looking for the energy of life.

With just a few breaths, several people were buried under this ghost-headed guillotine.

"Finally found it!" Yuxu Shengzi looked happy and pointed at him. It turned out to be the dead end of the cliff on the right.

Xiao Yang nodded secretly. This Yuxu Saint Son was quite capable. On the right was where the phoenix bone was located.

"That's a cliff, there is no way out!" The Holy Son of Qiankun shouted.

"That's the gate of life, come with me!" Yuxu Shengzi did not doubt that he had, and believed in his judgment very much.

Under this ghost-headed guillotine, everyone had no choice, and they all followed Yuxu Holy Son to the cliff.

"It's you?" The Holy Son of Yuxu approached and saw Xiao Yang who had already walked to the cliff.

Xiao Yang cried out with a "wow".

"I'm not going to do it anymore! I'm going to go back! I'm going back!" Xiao Yang cried loudly.

When the Holy Son of Yuxu saw Xiao Yang's almost collapsed, a hint of suspicion in his eyes dissipated.

When the Saint Yuxu rushed over, Xiao Yang saw that the phoenix's dry bones ignited a flame, meaning rebirth.

The compass in the hand of the Saint Yuxu kept circling, and then suddenly stopped, pointing to where Xiao Yang was standing.

The Yuxu Saint Son pinched his hand and a spiritual energy rushed out. This cliff changed at this time, and a huge gap appeared on the original stone wall.

"The Life Gate is here, go!"

The Holy Son of Yuxu roared and rushed in first.

Then a group of figures rushed in.

Xiao Yang was squeezed out of the gap. After everyone entered, Xiao Yang looked at the canyon again, and the sun and moon pupils appeared. In the flames of the rebirth of the phoenix, the giant dragon head, the white tiger body, and the black turtle slowly moved.
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