After saying that, Yin Wuhen lightly touched the soul-killing lock, crushing the spiritual imprint of the original work. He raised his hand and threw the thing into the hands of Luo Yishan, who was standing stupidly below.
"Da Shan, take it and play with it."
Luo Yishan was holding this thing, his whole body was stiff and motionless, making Yin Wuhen sigh helplessly: "This little thing is so scary. It seems that except Xiao Jiuer, these guys need to be trained..."
However, his sigh was swallowed up in the chaos of ups and downs.
"Activate the God-killing Formation!"
"Kang Biao! Kuang Xue! Summon your innate magical power!"
…
Knowing that Yin Wuhen was just showing weakness at the beginning, Shi Sha took action immediately. They immediately ordered the overlord monster to release its innate magical powers. Their whole bodies surged with power, and a steady stream of terrifying power poured into the God-killing array that had been prepared. !
Fortunately, they never underestimate their enemies. So what if Tianchen Emperor's power is as strong as ever? What he resisted is the God-killing Formation. Can he resist these two overlord monsters? !
Words like thunder struck hard in the hearts of Soul Fighting Sect disciples, causing the earth to crack again under the pressure!
In the blink of an eye, two giant beasts covering the sky and the sun descended on the left and right, and the surroundings were boiling with a murderous aura that swallowed up the sky and the sun!
In front of such a desperate scene, the shadows of Yin Wuhen and the six others were pitifully small.
Who wins and loses, who is strong and who is weak, you can all know it with your knees!
But their lord, the leader of the clan, remained unhurried and slowly pulled out the bloody blade from his abdomen, exclaiming in wonder: "This knife is pretty good, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Mu Yan and others couldn't help but protest: "Hey, boss, can you change your greed for money now? When did this happen!"
"cannot!"
“…”
"Haha, with such a thing, I can recover some of the cost. Every time I use this thing, I feel bad."
“…”
Well, Mu Yan and the others no longer wanted to pay attention to Yin Wuhen, and they all looked away in disgust.
Damn…
How long has this been, and you still have the energy to discuss whether you are greedy for money or not, and whether you have a problem or not? Is this really okay if you don’t take their life and death to heart? !
The disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect couldn't bear to look any longer and looked away one after another, casting their nostalgic gaze on the last complete building of the Soul Fighting Sect, the Sutra Pavilion.
look!
Even the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion couldn't bear the pressure and split apart...
However, this one is so neatly broken!
Looking at it, Han Chengyu couldn't help but poke Li Fengting beside him: "Hey, hey, look, what is that?"
Lie Fengting also suspected that he had seen it wrong, and couldn't help but rub his eyes. After realizing that he was indeed right, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "This... seems to be some kind of weapon..."
arms? !
Luan Feng, Gu Ming, Mei Ke and Yi Li, who were standing aside and paying close attention to the changes in the battle situation, were also stunned. They frowned and glanced at the Sutra Pavilion. They all froze up and their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
"This is… "
"Fuck!"
"No way… "
"Cough cough cough..."
…
Obviously, the four of them could not tolerate the dark iron pipe that slowly emerged from the Sutra Pavilion. They stopped in front of Lu Jiuque and Di Shifang without saying a word. Just as they were about to speak, Di Shifang Already said: "No problem, if Yin Wuhen dares to use it, he will be confident."
The four of them really wanted to cry. If they used this thing, how could they survive? !