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"Be careful!" Ling Jianchen called out a voice.

However, the figure of that person has been completely submerged in the mouth of the black shadow, as if evaporating from the world.

Everyone stared at this scene, and their moods couldn't help but change.

Before, they thought that with the existence of Ling Jianchen, even if they were not defeated by the demon, they would still be invincible.

But at this moment, they all knew each other too, and Ling Jianchen was unreliable.

He who came from Tiangong would never put the lives and deaths of these people in his eyes.

The guy engulfed by the shadows is the best lesson for the past.

"Rumble!!!" A series of offensives spontaneously spontaneously blasted towards the huge shadow, erupting a terrifying collision.

However, it was just that the speed of the black shadow slowed down.

Many offensives, falling on top of the shadows, can still only be continuously swallowed.

Only Luo Wushu, relying on the strength of one person, made the black shadow unable to make progress.

Ling Jianchen looked at Luo Wushu gloomily, and kept flashing, "The black shadow is afraid of flames, the people of Tianhuangzong should try it."

When the voice fell, the faces of the people of the Tianhuangzong became extremely ugly.

Especially Hua Qingyan.

With his strength, in front of Sombra, there is absolutely no second possibility other than death.

"You don't need to go." Ling Jianchen added to Hua Qingyan again, letting him breathe a sigh of relief.

However, many people of the Tianhuangzong were still hesitant.

Ling Jianchen urged: "Don't be in the ink, I promise I won't let you die for nothing."

"Okay!" Everyone finally nodded.

Unless Ling Jianchen said, otherwise, they have no choice at all.

I just hope that Ling Jianchen's guarantee will not be farting!

"Boom!"

A heat wave swept across Jianhe.

The shadow of the phoenix hovered above the head, wrapped in a terrifying flame force, and culled out.

"Whhhhhh..." The gloomy voice in the mouth of the huge black shadow continued.

"Bang!" The intersection of the two made the shadow of the shadow suddenly diminished, but just before everyone was happy.

Sombra finally opened it hugely, bursting out with terrifying devouring power.

The overwhelming flames continued to rush toward the shadow of the shadow, and I don't know if it was swallowed or how, it disappeared invisible.

This scene made many people's hearts tremble more and more terrible, and fear grew.

It's useless.

Luo Wushu's flame is useful, but Tianhuangzong is useless.

"How could this be?" The strong Tianhuangzong yelled, his eyes full of unwillingness.

For a moment, he felt that they had done it.

However, the reality is so cruel.

"Back!" Ling Jianchen did not break his promise.

At the black shadow, he slashed out a sword to give the people of the Tianhuangzong a chance to come back alive.

With his strength, it is not a problem to stop one or two shadows.

But it is not realistic to stop them all.

Therefore, he needs a strong like Luo Wushu in the team.

"Deal with them first!"

"If you don't sacrifice your soul, this level of Nine Infant Soul Devouring Formation is useless to me."

Luo Wushu's voice sounded at this moment.

What's surprising is that everyone is waiting, but his voice seems calm and calm.

This level is useless to him?

"How many things do you know?" the unanimous voice sounded.

One is the voice of Ling Jianchen.

The other one was Gray's voice.

In fact, not only Gray, but all the other magical generals, were filled with strange expressions in their eyes.

Just as Gu Feng said, the Nine Infant Soul Eater Array is an evil array of ancient times.

However, Luo Wushu seems to know the roots of him.

Moreover, even the method of sacrificing the soul, such as the bottom of the box, can be easily revealed.

However, Luo Wushu ignored them and directly ignored the existence of the two.

"How are you going to join forces?" Ling Jianchen said again.

Intuition tells him that if he didn't join hands with Luo Wushu, he would be very likely to be more ill-fortune today.

"Joining hands?" Luo Wushu finally swept towards Ling Jianchen, revealing a cold smile.

"You deserve it too?"

Luo Wushu has never been a person who repays grievances with virtue.

Moreover, the person that Ling Jianchen wanted to kill was his brother.

If you just settle things down like this, go to join hands with them instead, don't say sorry to Mo Fan and Yaoyue.

He himself would never accept it.

Gray's eyes flickered, more solemn and less contemptuous.

Luo Wushu at this moment, in his heart, the degree of difficulty has far exceeded that of Ling Jianchen.

"As you wish!"

Gray let out a voice.

Controlling the most massive black shadow headed towards Ling Jianchen and his group to kill.

At this moment, the gloomy voice became more and more terrifying, and even Jianchen Ling became overwhelmed.

"Ah..."

"No..."

There are screams, one after another.

Among the mighty and mighty team, there are the top powerhouses of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, who are constantly being forcibly swallowed by the shadows and disappeared into the invisible.

"Luo Wushu!"

"Help us!"

The surviving people who were embarrassed cast their gazes for help on Luo Wushu.

"Ignore them!" In response, Yao Yue just let out a cold voice.

Previously, when he and Mo Fan were targeted, these people were quite cynic.

Since we have to choose, Ling Jianchen's thigh naturally has to be prepared to pay the price.

It was indeed at this time that Ling Jianchen showed amazing strength, but it still seemed to be of no avail.

Leaving him aside, the strength of other people is really not enough.

Including Lei Ling and other patrons of the heavenly palace, they can only do hard work to protect themselves.

Under Gray's intentional targeting, the first heavenly pride finally fell.

This also made the complexion of those goddess even more embarrassed.

"Luo! No! Book!" Ling Jianchen gritted his teeth and exhaled a voice that contained strong hatred.

It seems that these people were killed by Luo Wushu.

"Killing someone with a knife, isn't this what you taught me?"

Luo Wushu asked indifferently: "What? Are you only allowing the state officials to set fires and not allowing the people to light the lights?"

Ling Jianchen: "..."

The mighty team, the number is still declining, and the surviving people are becoming more and more frightened.

How long can they continue to work hard?

But at this moment, Gu Feng, who had been immersed in the broken formation, finally opened his eyes and let out a voice slowly.

"I can break the sword formation on Jianhe, and everyone will leave together."

When the voice fell, there were already sword prints in front of him rising up into the sky, falling on various positions of Jianhe, causing Jianhe to roll violently, causing huge movements.

"Go!"

Gu Feng's figure rose to the sky first, and really rushed out of Jianhe without any obstacles.

Everyone looked happy and immediately followed.

Of course, during this process, there were some hapless guys who were swallowed by the shadows.

Jianhe quickly became empty, and there were only dense black shadows and several people from Luo Wushu.

Above Jianhe, all the embarrassed survivors all showed a deep hatred at this moment.

"Luo Wushu, it is your turn to die!"