God kills

Forbidden, sacrifice one's own or other people's lives at the expense of the sacrifice, the more powerful the sacrifice.

The sound of the flute lasted only a quarter of an hour, and blood overflowed from the corner of the boy's mouth.

"No trace, enough, don't hurt your body, you can't fight that bell" Prince Nanyou pulled the young man's arm and motioned for the other party to stop.

"I can! I can!" the young man said vigorously, inadvertently glancing at Long Yuan, who was about to play the guzheng not far away.

If he had been with me, he would have broken the ancient bell.

"Bai Wuxian, blow the "Qing Jun Order"!"

A voice came into Bai Wuxian's ears, and the young man was not surprised, but nodded into the void.

Woo~

The sound of the flute has changed, from the previous tactful and long to rapid, with the guzheng, the void actually conjured up cavalry, like thousands of troops and horses rushing to the bell. Zhong Nei also rushed out of a group of skeleton soldiers, holding long knives and fighting with the cavalry.

The shouting of killing is deafening! This is the charm of the sound channel! Killing people is invisible, and it is mostly used to charge into battle on the battlefield and boost morale.

At

the same time, Yang Yulang stood up with difficulty, his eyes turning scarlet.

"Something is wrong!" Bai Wuxian was shocked, but the sound of the flute did not stop.

Yang

Yulang turned into an afterimage, and instantly came to Dongfang Cangshu, and grabbed the opponent's neck with his left hand. Dongfang Cangzhu was already weak, and he didn't have time to dodge. Yang Yulang's hands became more and more forceful, and Dongfang Cangshu struggled desperately with one hand, trying to pull away the opponent's palm, but unfortunately it was in vain.

The neck snapped, and the arm that had been struggling hung down, completely losing the breath of life. The ancient clock overhead also dispersed, disappearing without a trace.

"

What's the matter? Why did Yang Yulang suddenly riot?" Emperor Xuanwu said angrily

! This forbidden technique can't make people riot, and looking at the other party's current state, it's obvious that he's going crazy!

For no reason? Why did he go mad? Unless... Yang Yulang is not a black seal, otherwise it would not be possible to go crazy for no reason. Yang Yulang not only deceived the people of the world, but also deceived himself

! Li Xuan glared at the national teacher's husband Chenzi angrily, he didn't believe that the national teacher would not know, and there was no Yang Yulang on the list of Guyu Tianjiao, unless he was ranked in the top three! But Yang Yulang's trip back to China was not for the trip to the secret realm, but for his father

!"Husband Chenzi! Next, you can solve it yourself, and come to my study later!"

After speaking, Li Xuan left in the chariot

!The other delegations of various countries also left in a witty way, and after nodding to Long Yuan, Bai Wuxian also left with Prince Nanyou.

The Eastern Barbarian Kingdom collected the corpse of Dongfang Cangshu, and then left angrily. This incident was caused by their own side, and they knew that they were in the wrong, and now they absolutely could not do anything, but the seeds of hatred had been planted, and this hatred would vow to make the northern country pay for its blood debts! The next time the two countries fought

, Yang Yulang must die! After everyone left, only the northern countrymen were left in the killing field, and on the stage, a long halberd fell in front of Yang Yulang.

Yang Yulang held the halberd in his hand and quickly rushed towards Long Yuan and the others.

"Shuo'er, stop him!"

Murong Yang Shuofei flew up to the stage, splashed a large cloud of dust, and slammed his fist on the halberd. Yang Yulang felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and Fang Tian's halberd was shocked and flew out, so he had to fight with his fists.

For a time, the two were inseparable.

"Long Wuyuan, hurry up, Murong Yangshuo won't be able to stop for long!" Fu Chenzi took out a floating dust and said

poof!

A figure passed by the two of them, interrupting the conversation between the two. Long Wuyuan fixed his eyes and saw that the entire platform was destroyed and in tatters, and a figure was half-kneeling in the ruins, and that figure was none other than Murong Yangshuo, who had just been fighting fiercely on the stage

! Defeated

! Murong Yangshuo was furious! The spiritual power around his body spread out, and a red pattern appeared between his eyebrows, and the Red Seal Six Dao Masters! Unlike Yang Yulang, Murong Yangshuo's spiritual power was mixed with a demonic power. And his right eye emitted a golden light, looking extremely weird, it was a demon eye! It is also called a demon pupil!

Murong Yangshuo moved seriously, and decided not to keep his hand anymore.

Surprisingly, Yang Yulang stood quietly on the god-killing platform, like a demon god, and the eyes between his eyebrows looked around as if they had self-awareness, and finally stopped at Murong Yangshuo.

Murong Yangshuo flew into the ring and looked at Yang Yulang, and Fang Tian's halberd automatically returned to Yang Yulang's hands.

Outside the court, Long Wuyuan and Fu Chenzi stared at the two of them tightly, preparing to make a move at a critical moment.