The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Today, I will sacrifice your blood to my son's spirit in heaven!"

On the cliff, the four people dodged frantically, and from time to time they smashed the surging ground spikes and the lava boulders that came over!

And this, just two killing arrays were activated to force them to be in a hurry. If ten killing arrays were activated at the same time... I'm afraid there would be only one way to go!

On the mountain top, behind the Poison King, Li Wenzhe took a sip of tea: "What I said is right, isn't it? Four Yuandan late stage warriors, killing them is as easy as crushing ants."

"Brother Poison King, you chased them for several days and nights before, tell me whether you let them go?"

The Poison King smiled and turned around: "Brother Wenzhe, please forgive me, I did not let them go before, but I didn't have the opportunity to set up a top-level killing formation at that time."

"Now that ten formations are here, even if there are four more late stage Diqiao warriors, they will die here!"

The Poison King shook his sleeves and said: "Ten formations! This is the face I gave them. Today, only three formations need to be activated to wipe them out!"

Wang Changsheng and Li Wenzhe laughed and continued to play chess.

The Poison King turned around and looked down at the cliff: "Blood Demon Girl, I thought you could do a lot of things after hiding in the cave world, but I didn't expect that I overestimated you!"

"With these few crooked helpers, are you dragging them down with you? Hahahaha..."

The Sword King suddenly spoke: "Poison King, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, can you give me some face and let them go."

The Poison King looked intently, and when he saw the figure clearly, he subconsciously took a step back: "Sword King? ! ! You are still alive! No! You are only in the late Yuandan stage!"

"Sword King?!" Wang Changsheng and Li Wenzhe were both shocked and appeared beside the Poison King in an instant and looked down.

"There are two more Diqiao realms!" Zhang Tieling's face was extremely ugly: "Blood Daoist Fellow, how can there be three late Diqiao realms!"

Mo Lingqing narrowed her eyes and did not speak.

Wang Que said, "How long have we been in the cave world? You can imagine that he would find helpers with your big toe."

On the top of the mountain, the Poison King took a step forward and sneered, "I didn't expect that the evil Sword King who dominated the Zhou Kingdom a hundred years ago is here. Today, I must not talk nonsense with you anymore!"

"I understand the principle that too much talk will lead to mistakes, so, go to hell!"

The Poison King said no more, bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood to start the seal, and directly activated the remaining eight killing arrays!

"If I can kill you, the Sword King, my reputation will skyrocket! Die!"

The Sword King narrowed his eyes, and the power of artistic conception in his body began to condense.

At this moment, a giant lava sword came from the sky and hit the five-layer thousand-meter array directly in the air!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The five killing arrays in the sky were directly smashed through by the thousand-meter lava giant sword, and the runes burst all over the sky, as gorgeous as fireworks!

The killing array was broken five times in an instant, and the Poison King was directly shocked by the backlash. He vomited blood and retreated several steps. He was supported by Wang Changsheng and Li Wenzhe.

Wang and Li, who were in the late stage of the Earth Bridge Realm, burst out with their auras and looked at the sky: "May I ask which Taoist friend broke our killing array! Please come out and give an explanation, otherwise........."

Before they finished speaking, a torrent of flames flowed down from the sea of ​​clouds thousands of meters away.

The torrent of flames was like a river descending from the sky, spanning thousands of meters to the sky above the cliff.

Above the torrent, a burly figure with flames all over his body stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the Poison King and others, and his low and domineering voice shook the four fields: "Otherwise, what will happen?"

This person was dressed in a red and gold flaming robe, with a burly body of about two meters, his eyes were surging with flames, his thick red eyebrows were flaming, and his carved square face was filled with unparalleled domineering.

At this moment, he was just walking on the torrent of flames, but wherever he passed, the flames burned through the sea of ​​clouds!

The thousand-meter lava giant sword flew backwards, and finally turned into a two-meter-long sword that was inserted diagonally beside this person.

This giant sword has no sword tip. To be precise, it is just a regular rectangular weapon with blades on three sides.

On the lava giant sword, three streams of magma are constantly flowing inside it. In the burning flames, the phantom of the fire beast can be faintly seen.

This sword is actually a magic weapon!

The burly man spoke again, his voice even more powerful and domineering: "Speak, otherwise, what will happen!"

Wang Changsheng's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and suddenly clasped his fists: "I didn't expect that the senior from Tianqiao Realm would come in person. I, Wang Changsheng, am a disciple of the great Taoist Wandu from Yuxu Realm a hundred years ago."

"Today, I and my junior brother, the Poison King, surrounded and killed our enemies. I hope the senior will give us some face. After today's matter is over, we will personally bring our respects to the gate to express our gratitude!"

On the cliff, Mo Lingqing's phoenix eyes moved slightly, and a skull appeared under his feet. In an instant, he took Wang Que up into the sky and fled away.

At the same time as Mo Lingqing, the Sword King also flew out on his sword, and in an instant he was already a thousand meters away.

Zhang Tieling was stunned for a moment, and then he reactedEscape quickly...

"Blood...cough cough cough..." The Poison King stretched out his hand to chase but coughed up blood, and at the same time, the blazing lava in the sky kept approaching.

Above the torrent of flames, the burly man spoke again: "You are the disciple of the Wandu Taoist, I should give you this face, but forcing my Nangong clan to hand over their soul sources... you should also give an explanation!"

"The Wandu Taoist is strong, but my Nangong clan has accumulated thousands of years of connections, and it is not bad!"

Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at the Poison King: "Junior brother, why don't you quickly offer the soul source of the senior clan?"

After speaking, Wang Changsheng turned his head again and bowed: "So it turns out that you are a senior from the Nangong clan. I have long admired the Nangong clan's alchemy and weapon refining skills. My junior brother must not have known that you are a member of your Nangong clan. If my junior brother knew, he would definitely not force you. Junior brother, do you think so?"

The Poison King nodded repeatedly and offered two soul sources: "That's right, Senior Nangong, I really didn't know before. I'm sorry for offending you."

The late stage of the Earth Bridge Realm is very strong, and it is only one step away from the Sky Bridge Realm.

Although there is only this step, the difference between them is huge!

In the Human Bridge Realm, blood and qi return to their origin, and the physical body transforms!

In the Earth Bridge Realm, spiritual power returns to its origin, and spiritual power transforms!

In the Sky Bridge Realm, the soul returns to its origin, and the soul transforms!

The transformation of the physical body and spiritual power is a big improvement, but it is not very scary, but the end of the soul transformation... that is really different from the past!

The Earth Bridge Realm challenges the Sky Bridge Realm, and the Sky Bridge Realm launches a soul attack. Even if your physical body and spiritual power are strong, if your soul is destroyed... what is the use of physical body and spiritual power?

Oh, if it is a demon cultivator, it can devour blood and spiritual power, which is still useful after all.

Therefore, no matter how cruel the three poison kings are, they dare not confront a Sky Bridge head-on!

The soul source of the Nangong clan's subordinate said: "For the sake of your master, I will not pursue this matter. If your master comes back from the battlefield of the void plane and wants to hold him accountable, the Nangong clan will be waiting!"

After saying this, the blazing torrent under the man's feet rolled back.

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed and he clasped his fists and said respectfully: "May I ask your name, senior? We can thank you one day!"

Above the torrent, an extremely domineering voice spread: "I am the 47th ancestor of the Nangong clan, Nangong Zhenyu!"