Chapter 1949: Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared

"Zhao Xunshan, you are really an out-and-out idiot. Ye Chuyue is at best the master of the Forest of One Hundred Ghosts, and she is still a new master. She is far from the master of one hundred ghosts ninety thousand years ago. Even if

Back then, when the ghost lord appeared, he had no choice but to grovel in front of the above interface, but now a clear path lies in front of you."

Lu Yanran came back to her senses and boldly shouted: "Good birds choose trees to roost in, and wise ministers choose their masters to work. Zhao Xunshan, instead of following Ye Chuyue on the road with no future, it is better to put down your weapons and join me."

Follow the Demon Princess."

"I'll take care of all the snake poison. If you kill this bitch, I'll be rewarded heavily."

Zhao Hungshan sneered: "I, Zhao Hungshan, never care about which continent you are a saint, but now I only recognize Leader Ye!"

The python rushed out and headed straight for Lu Yanran.

Lu Yanran instantly whipped out a fiery whip and fought with the cold and terrifying python in mid-air.

The next moment, Zhao Xunshan's blade was pointing at the warrior and dragon tamer from Biluo Continent.

The snake poison sect warriors drew their weapons and rushed forward.

The fighting between the two parties was in full swing.

Above the sky, black lightning flashed past, and bursts of thunder erupted with the sound of rock shattering.

"Yu Hentian!"

"If you were in your heyday, you would still have the strength to fight against me, but now you are a broken man and a destitute defender. How dare you block the breath of my demon clan? Who gave you the courage?"

Princess Linlang laughed loudly, but she saw her floating in the sky. The wind and snow suddenly passed by, making her clothes rustle, and a pair of huge black wings suddenly grew from behind her.

The wings are composed of black lightning and spread thousands of miles in an instant.

The black electricity covered the sky and the sun, covering the sky and the earth, turning this city of eternal daylight into a kingdom of darkness.

"Nine-turn Demonic Spirit Art, once it is released, you will die."

Princess Linlang smiled slightly and looked down at the ants below the capital.

In the Shen Nong Space, Rag Bu shuddered when he heard this, "Ninety thousand years ago, I heard about the Nine Turns Demonic Spirit Art when I followed my master. As long as I use it, there will be casualties. She is at this level.

With the magic power, it would be easy to destroy the Lingtian Continent in an instant. At first, I only heard about it and thought it was too exaggerated. But now I see it with my own eyes, and I know how powerful the people in the upper world are!"

"this......"

Xuanyuan Xiu frowned, worried, and his face turned a little anxious.

At this time, countless people in Qiankun Capital, all over the world, looked at the figure of Princess Linlang.

The Nine Transformation Demon Spirit Art can split the sky and the universe, massacre the mountains, rivers and earth, destroy the nine outer heavens, and dare to return the prosperity of all worlds to the beginning of chaos!

Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out!

This is the ultimate secret of the Demonic Spirit Technique!

Beside Tu Weiwei, Chu Yue, who had been weak for a long time, raised her eyes and looked at the sky.

The light purple pupils were split with the texture of black lightning.

Weird, yet coquettish.

The wind and snow blew against my face, making it hurt.

There was thunder in my ears, and my eardrums were about to burst.

The other side flower in the abdominal cavity is completely integrated with the martial body.

"Yu Hentian, accept death."

"It is your honor, Yu Hentian, to die in my hands."

Princess Linlang's voice was not sharp and harsh, but it spread throughout the surroundings and was even more agitated than the violent wind and rain.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her clasping her hands together and chanting an ancient magic spell in a low voice.

The black lightning that filled the sky turned into thousands of sharp blades of light, breaking away from the sky and falling from the sky.

The light of day was revealed from the cracks in the lightning blade.

Just like the first ray of dawn in the morning, it shines on thousands of cities.

"Demon Spirit Devouring Heaven Palm!"

Princess Linlang finished chanting the spell and opened her eyes.

A palm shot out in the air.

Every line on the palm is black flames and lightning.

When he took out his palm, he saw countless lightning blades that swept away, gathered and merged, merged into one, and became a huge palm, which smashed with the power of crushing dryness and decay, carrying the energy of splitting mountains and breaking mountains.

This palm can split every continent in the lower world.

Yu Hentian was exhausted from fighting for a long time, and the evil-eliminating restraint in his body tightened his bones deeply, making it so painful that he could no longer exert any strength.

The two knives that Wang Cheng had just picked up were shattered into powder by the Devil's Heaven-Devouring Palm as soon as he lifted them up, leaving only two hilts in his hands.

His eyes were moist, with a thin layer of mist forming.

He was an orphan who was abandoned outside the Demon Slayer Sect since he was a child. There were two knives next to him as a baby.

The head master said that it was a relic left to him by his parents and it was his only belief.

Because the head master also said.

His parents did not abandon him, but they must have encountered problems that were difficult to solve.

The pair of crazy knives that had accompanied him for more than twenty years were finally broken at this moment.

Not only has he not found his parents, he has also lost his handy knife.

Wang Cheng smiled bitterly in a low voice and his eyes turned red.

But he has no regrets.

A chance encounter and acquaintance, he has no regrets.

"We are brothers for life, there is no reason to abandon him and ignore him."

Wang Cheng's hair was disheveled and his clothes were torn. He lowered his head and looked at Chu Yue, murmuring the words Chu Yue had said in a low voice.

Same words.

Same reason.

He also gave it to his newly recognized sister.

The word "loyalty" does not depend on the length of time, but on whether it is sincere and righteous.

Suddenly, Wang Cheng's pupils narrowed slightly.

But he saw that weak figure had disappeared.

"I, Ye Chuyue's people...
Chapter completed!