Chapter 1529: Are they dead?

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After speaking, Yin Wuhen fluttered lightly on the Soul Crusher, smashing the original spiritual imprint, throwing up his hands, and throwing things into the hands of Luo Yishan standing stupidly below.
"Dashan, play with it."
Luo Yishan holding this thing, stiff and motionless, looked Yin Wuhen helplessly sighed: "This little thing can't be scared, it seems that except Xiao Jiu'er, these guys need to hone well ..."
However, his sigh was engulfed in the ups and downs of chaos.
"Start Zhu Zhen array!"
"Kuangbiao! Kuangxue! Summon talents!"
...
Knowing that Yin Wuhen was only showing weakness at the beginning, the ten kills acted immediately, and they immediately ordered the overlord Warcraft to release the talent magic power, and the whole body was surging. !
Fortunately, they never underestimate the enemy. Even if Tianchen Emperor's power is as strong as ever, what he resisted is the Zhushen Formation, could he resist the two warlords? !
Thunderous words hit the hearts of the disciples of the Soul Sect, and the earth was cracked again!
In the blink of an eye, the two giant beasts covering the sky and the sun descended from left to right, and the killing gas that swallowed the sky was boiling around!
In front of such a desperate scene, the shadows of Yin Wuhen's six people are pitiful.
Which one wins or loses, which one is stronger and weaker, know this with your knees!
However, their patriarch, Lord, is still not in a hurry, and he slowly pulled the blood blade from his abdomen. He said strangely: "This knife is a good one. Maybe it will be useful in the future."
Mu Yan and others couldn't help but protest: "Hey, boss, can your petty problem of money greed be changed now? What time is this!"
"No!"
"..."
"Oh, there is such a thing, anyway, I also recover a little cost, every time I use this thing, I feel distressed."
"..."
Well, Mu Yan did not want to pay attention to Yin Wuhen anymore, and they all looked away.
Nima ...
What time is it, do you still have the mind to discuss whether to be greedy or not to be greedy, and that it is not wrong, so it is really good not to put their life and death in mind? !
The disciples of Douhouzong couldn't bear to look at it again, and they all turned away from their eyes and set their nostalgic eyes on the last complete building of Douzongzong, the Jingjing Pavilion.
Look!
Even the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion began to suffer from this coercion and broke apart ...
However, it's too neatly fragmented!
Looking at it, Han Chengyu couldn't help but poked Gale Ting beside him: "Hey, hello, look, what is that?"
Gale Ting also suspected that he had seen it wrong, and could not help rubbing his eyes. After finding out that it was true, the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "This ... what kind of weapon ..."
arms? !
Standing on the side to keep an eye on the turbulent wind, Gu Ming, Mei Ke, and Yi Li, who were closely watching the changes in the battle situation, he also frowned, glancing at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but stiffly stiffened his body, his eyes wide and stared, just like hell.
"this is……"
"Lying trough!"
"No way……"
"Cough cough ..."
...
Obviously, all four could bear the black iron pipes that slowly emerged from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Without a word, they were stopped in front of Lu Jiuqi and Di Shifang. It has been said: "No hindrance, Yin Wuhen dares to use it, he is sure."
The four of them really want to cry. They used this thing. Are they alive? !