Under the leadership of Luo Hu, the Blood Asura Legion directly pierced the formation of the Zixiaomen cultivator, cutting directly from the middle to the end.

The scene was particularly bloody.

There were tens of thousands of skeleton beasts before, and there were seven killing gods strangling them...The mentality of these cultivators at the Zixiaomen was completely broken...

This is still a feather! At the end, is it a dead end?

This road simply won't work!

Whenever they dare to make any changes, that is the end of the entire army!

"Go on! Go on!"

"Why hesitate!"

"Killing Fang Fan, Ben Shao has given countless rewards!"

"Idiot! Are so many of you guys like a rice bucket? Let you not attack! I killed you! You bastards..."

The scene became very bloody! The waves of beheading make people feel heart palpitations!

Sonorous...

boom……

Suddenly an attack struck, and the young master Zhu Hui of the Zixiao Gate flew out directly, his body had directly begun to crack, and a trace of blood burst out.

"puff……"

Zhu Hui, the young master of Zixiaomen, directly spit out blood, looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and couldn't help showing an expression of anger in his eyes.

He...he didn't stop him!

What kind of existence are these people wearing scarlet stomachs!

How can they be so powerful! In the fight, it was a **** storm, without any muddling.

Seeing that their lineup of Zixiaomen cultivators had collapsed, Zhu Hui, the young master of the Zixiaomen, showed a look of fear in his eyes.

"Block, block me! Block all of me!"

Zhu Hui screamed, trying to buy himself some time to escape.

"The young master has been hit hard!"

"Mad... this trash! How did you scold us before? I am a dog now!"

"Haha! I know let us attack. He is the young master, who was defeated by these blood-clothed men with a single sword. What can we do? We are helpless too! Who can beat it? Isn't it a death to go up? Rather than go up to die... it's better to... escape... escape! Evacuate quickly!"

"The young sect master is still surrounded by the enemy, are we... not saved?"

"What kind of young sect master is that he died on his own? Is it our fault? If we go up, we will be saved? Anyway, he is dead, but we still have hope of living... He was taken to death!"

"It's true, everyone, run!"

...

Excited roars came, and the cultivators in Zixiaomen rushed to tell each other, and then ran towards the gap without looking back. At this moment, they just wanted to save the dog's life! As for the attackers, what does it have to do with them?

The loyalty to Zixiaomen has long since vanished!

More than a thousand Zixiaomen cultivators instantly defeated the Quartet!

There are deserters from the Zixiaomen cultivators everywhere.

"Master, do you want to chase..."

Galen, holding the big sword, walked over with blood and excitement.

In that wave just now, a lot of people with high crime value have entered into the ancestral prison. The techniques of his heavenly jailer are now becoming more and more proficient!

By imprisoning high-criminal creatures in the Ancestral Prison, they can be refined into spirits, and when refined into pure energy, they can be directly used for Galen to increase his combat power, and even promote the level of the great sword in his hand!

If there are enough refining creatures with high sin value and enough pure energy accumulated, it may not be impossible to upgrade the gods!

The ninth class jailer is just the beginning!

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