Su Xun squinted his eyes, and was about to exert more force on his hands.

Wang Biao opened his hands, and he was going to steal people!

The secret that this gray wind and black corner can get out, can't be told!

In an instant!

A thick hum sounded from the rock wall above his head.

Then came the second, and then the third.

Many monks present who didn't know why looked up one after another.

what happened?

Su Xun, Ruo Wantang and An Yueshu listened to the noise coming from somewhere, and suddenly felt bad.

Especially Su Xun, she and Wang Biao had the highest cultivation level present, and they felt the cultivation level most clearly.

Just as if it was a mourning sound that came from the ancient times.

The situation has changed!

In the distance, a deafening gray gust of wind is slowly gathering!

The momentum is getting worse, and I don't know when it will sweep over!

gray wind?

It's really gray wind!

Many monks present shouted in panic.

Immediately began to flee around.

An Yueshu's eyes were blank, and she froze in place.

Ruo Wantang asked quickly.

"Miss An, what's going on?"

An Yueshu said yes.

"Rumor...that rumor...it's, it's true..."

Su Xun said in a low voice.

"Speak well!"

An Yueshu regained consciousness slightly.

"It is rumored that an evil spirit was suppressed in the black corner of the gray wind, and this gray wind is the handiwork of the evil spirit."

Ah!

Su Xun gritted his teeth hard.

again!

How bad luck let them meet!

Wang Biao in the sky was also shocked when he saw this.

It’s over.

Isn't that one who suppresses evil spirits?

Is he dying?

Su Xun shouted immediately.

"Hey!

Hurry up and take out the Dragon Pillar Token, or your son will definitely die here today! "

Wang Biao hesitated for a while, Su Xun exerted force again, and Wang Tian's face immediately turned deathly pale.

At this moment, Wang Biao has no intention of fighting anymore, so he might as well escape with him.

He shook his hand and took out a black token!

unexpectedly!

Just at the moment when the token appeared.

A big blood-red hand suddenly pierced his chest, directly holding the black token in his hand.

A bloody smell instantly permeated the air.

Wang Biao remained motionless, his eyes lost their color in a few moments under the influence of this blood evil spirit.

Holding the token, Yu Ye had a soft sneer on his face.

Want to run?

I can't run away.

He can't deal with Chang Hongzun, and he can't handle these things.

It took some time to solve the person who suppressed this secret realm, and his body was almost reaching its limit.

Hurry up and get some blood back!

Blood, he wants blood!

Yu Ye breathed out, raised his hand and moved outward, and a bowl filled with blood appeared in the air.

The next moment, the evil spirit of blood on his body exploded!

Ah!

The evil spirit of blood bewitches people's minds and loses their minds.

All the monks present were polluted by this blood evil spirit, and their eyes immediately turned red.

Appearing insane!

Suddenly, the sound of swords and guns shouting and killing was everywhere, and there was a scuffle!

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