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Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh body as a container

On the dry and silent bloody earth.

The winding blood river roared, and the clouds floated.

When Han Fei and Mrs. Mingzhu were forcibly pulled in by Si Yuan with the Prison-Devouring Sword, they had not yet seen the surrounding environment clearly.

Instantly.

The surroundings were surrounded by terrible attacks and besieged.

Han Fei was startled at first, subconsciously stretched the distance. Looking back, he saw that all the attacks hit Mrs. Mingzhu.

This bloody world is suppressing all her ability to move in all directions.

This caused Mrs. Mingzhu's brain to react clearly.

But because of the suppression effect, she was unable to dodge and was hit by attacks from all directions.

"Han Fei, don't stand there, do it together." Si Yuan shouted loudly and reminded: "This woman is with you now, and there is no possibility of resolving hatred."

"While we have more people to go together now, we will just fuck her."

"In this way, you don't have to worry about being madly killed by this woman."

"Oh..." Han Fei sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Madam Mingzhu, I'm sorry, who made you the tide banshee in the night?"

"Even if you are the father's favorite wife, you must be pulled out."

The next moment.

Han Fei's eyes suddenly changed, becoming indifferent and calm.

All over his body was covered by a dark mist, and his ghostly aura was as strong as a ghost coming out of the depths of hell.

The five fingers of the right hand suddenly opened.

A strange sword with a broken beast's head emerged from the palm of his hand out of thin air.

"Crack...!"

The dazzling lightning exploded suddenly.

A new layer of light blue space-time domain space spreads out from the reverse scale sword, surrounding the entire space of the Prison-Devouring Sword Spirit Domain.

Carry out dual domain space superposition.

The complete suppression of everything about Mrs. Mingzhu made it increasingly difficult for her to exert her abilities.

"Do you think you can do anything to me just by this?" Mrs. Mingzhu strode her hands, and endless blood light emitted from her body, like a blood-colored sun coming here.

Just being shined by bloody light.

Everyone present felt that their qi and blood were boiling and it was difficult to control themselves, as if they wanted to take the initiative to leave their bodies and run towards the embrace of Mrs. Mingzhu.

She held her hands in vain, and red blood flowed out.

The blood quickly condensed into shape, turning into two sharp swords, one red and one white. Their appearance was exactly the same as the two swords in Bai Yifei's hand.

"It's a big deal that ruined me, I want you all to die!"

Mrs. Mingzhu shouted loudly.

The two swords in her hand crossed and swept and slashed, and thousands of blood-colored small swords split out from her hand, densely packed and overwhelming.

It seemed like a blood-colored curtain fell down.

It was at this moment.

Nong Yu hugged [Blue Blood Smoke] in his arms, and his ten fingers gently plucked the dark red zither strings, and the sound of the heart strings spread out and turned into sound wave weapons.

The Qingluan cub, who was originally lying on top of her head, immediately spread his wings and flew against the rush.

He came to Mrs. Mingzhu at an extremely fast speed not far away.

"Chirky chirp..."

A tender and crisp chirping sounded.

A bright blue flame suddenly burst out from the little guy's body.

"This...is, this is impossible?!"

At this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu felt that a great terror was about to come.

Before she could dodge, she saw a blue light flashing in front of her eyes. The purified divine fire containing extremely strong purification ability gushed to her body.

It lit her and turned into a human-shaped blue torch.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A shrill and painful scream sounded from the blue purified divine fire.

The thick black fog rolled and stirred, vaguely turning into a strange symbol, and then scattered into endless tiny runes, changing uncertainly.

The blue purified divine fire can ignite the Pearl Lady, but it cannot burn the symbol of the sacrificial contract.

The little guy circled in the air for a half circle and flew back to Nong Yu's head. He looked a little wilted and depressed.

It is still too young now, and it is still a bit difficult to use the natal divine fire.

However, this was enough for everyone who was besieging. Mrs. Mingzhu, who was suppressed by the dual domain and destroyed by the destruction and damage of the divine fire.

It was so weak that it was incredibly weak.

So suddenly it gave Si Yuan a strange feeling, just like a group of well-equipped players working together to beat up the novice village's small blood BOSS.

She looks very fierce, but in fact she has reached the point where she is strong outside and has done things at the same time.

And he is still bleeding constantly.

"With Qingluan's participation, I suddenly felt that this beating was a bit dull and simple." Si Yuan waved the Prison-Devouring Sword in his hand and attacked and blocked Mrs. Mingzhu from close range.

Don't let her break through herself and attack others.

As he fought, he couldn't help but start to think about it and wander around the world. Instead, it was Nong Yu and Jing Ji, who had joined forces with Si Yuan for the first time.

The two little girls were fighting with great effort, their faces were flushed and full of excitement.

"Old witch, look at the sword!"

"Jiang Ji, don't rush so quickly..."

...

Burned by the purified divine fire and scorched by the Li fire in Nanming.

Mrs. Mingzhu felt that she was rapidly weakening at every moment, gradually moving towards an unbeatable desperate situation, whether it was her body or soul.

All are so, completely irresistible.

"Since you want to kill me!"

"Even if I die, I will take you to die together!"

Mrs. Mingzhu roared angrily, with a ferocious expression.

The beautiful skin appearance, the skin that had been burned, was burnt and charred. When he opened his mouth and spoke, black smoke was still coming out of his mouth.

Just when Si Yuan reacted and was careful.

Suddenly I saw Mrs. Mingzhu self-destruction on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, there were dense, endless streams of blood-colored lights, wrapped in thick black mist, rushing towards everyone present from all directions.

"What the hell is this?!"

Si Yuan saw clearly with dynamic vision.

Those blood-colored lights are actually strange insects with one body after another, with a strange body that looks like a vegetable insect and a centipede-like head.

Each Gu worm carries the dark contract of the Jiuli tribe.

"careful!"

He spoke to remind him.

The powerful divine thoughts were released and all the insects that flew towards Jenji, Nongyu, Yan Lingji and others were imprisoned.

Use the Prison-Devouring Sword in your hand to make meat sauce.

But the next moment, the meat sauce returned to its original state again, and continued to rush and bite, as if it was constantly killed.

I want to use the life and death furnace.

But Si Yuan also considered that there were many people here, which was very unsuitable.

"That's all that..."

I thought to myself.

Si Yuan suddenly strengthened the power of his divine thoughts, forcibly restrained all the insects flying towards his own people, and took the initiative to incorporate them into his body.
Chapter completed!
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