The eyes of the gods, as bright as the bright moon, were extremely cold and arrogant. Only Yin Wuhen could see them.
At this moment, Wan Qingfeng was trembling with anger, pointing at the people in the air and yelling: "Didn't you just say that Yin Wuhen should be taken away?! Why are you destroying this place-"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qingfeng's body suddenly twisted, his limbs bent into strange shapes, as if some force was crushing him bit by bit.
He opened his mouth uncontrollably, kept twitching and shaking, and finally shrank suddenly and turned into a dark ball!
Yes!
A living person turned into a ball and flew into the hand of a person in the sky with a whoosh.
The people around him sneered: "Your clone has started to have its own consciousness. It's incredible."
The man wore iron-clad gloves, caressed and played with the ball, raised his mask slightly, opened his mouth to swallow it, and said with a faint smile: "Over time, the thing has forgotten what it is..."
Shen Li and others below were shocked by this scene and felt that their brains were running out.
Xiao Qingfeng, no, it's Wan Qingfeng. He is not a human in the first place? !
Yin Wuhen was indifferent, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "The soul clone... I thought it was a little wild dog that came out of nowhere, but it turned out to be someone's domesticated dogleg. I'm disrespectful."
Being called "dogs", these ten people were stagnant for a moment, and the anger in their chests was ignited.
The leading man waved his hand suddenly and ordered coldly.
"It seems that Emperor Tianchen doesn't want to admit defeat, Bu, the God-killing Formation!"
"yes-"
The sound of the sky came in a mighty voice, and ten figures flew up, occupying ten directions. They waved the long knives in their hands at the same time, with the blades pointing downwards, and flew up in the air. Purple light chased the clouds and broke through the sun. Its power reached from the bottom to the Jiuyuan and up to the sky. Jiuxiao!
Looking from a distance, it looks like ten giant swords that span the sky and dominate the world!
The disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect all trembled, feeling that the knife had fallen on them.
In the light, Yin Wuhen's expression did not change, and he still said calmly: "You are equipped with the Ten Killing God-Slaying Formation, and you just want to deal with me? Tsk tsk, who are you ignorant brats sent by? This is a gift to me. There’s not even enough space between the teeth.”
"Pfft..."
"Cough cough cough..."
Even the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect, who knew clearly that there was no hope of survival, could not help but shed a cold sweat.
Lord Sect Leader, do you think you don’t want to die quickly enough? !
Now Luan Feng, Gu Ming, Mei Ke, and Yi Li are no longer calm. Why is Yin Wuhen so clamoring? The other party still shows no anger at all. Either they are generous, or Yin Wuhen is really so arrogant. Capital!
Could it be... the latter? !
"Ho ho ho—"
At the moment the God-killing Formation was completed, the overlord Kuang Biao had already crushed the space and appeared in his complete body, making everyone's hearts tighten.
But this is not over yet!
But I saw another pair of beast eyes emerging from the space crack. The beast power and evil aura in them were no weaker than the previous overlord Kuang Biao!
On the contrary, it is more unfathomable, more violent, and more bloody!
The monster just revealed a pair of beast eyes, and everyone felt a biting cold current pouring down. The world seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the breath of thousands of miles of ice condensed and spread at an incredible speed. In a short time, the world lost its color, leaving only endless silvery white...