The Liu'er Mihou's figure had just fallen by about a foot, and he saw a black ring appearing under him at some point, like a trap that had been laid for a long time, waiting for him to get in.

Chen Luo stared at him with his eyes, and waited for the moment he fell into Jiuyou, and then activated the flames to burn it to ashes.

But next, he saw an incredible scene.

The six-eared macaque seemed to know that he could no longer escape, but gave up and continued to fall. Instead, he spread his body and directly met the golden cudgel falling above his head.

When Chen Luo watched him rushing straight up from his eyes, he thought that something was illusion in front of him. The Liu'er Mihou's face was completely scared and she was filled with smiles.

At the same time, he also caught a glimpse of the Golden-winged Dapeng and others watching this scene on the ground, but no one came to help rescue the siege. Even the elder Chi Rong from the Demon King Village wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Hua Shiniang beside him.

Something wrong must be a conspiracy!

"Don't kill him..." Chen Luo shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, it was too late, Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel moved forward, and Liu'er Mihou's figure was also ready to die, and the two met and collided.

"Bang"

The blood was splattered everywhere, the brains were flying around, and there was no sudden change. There was a backhand left. The body of the Liu'er Mihou shattered like a porcelain under the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and turned into ashes.

"Am I guessed wrong?" Chen Luozheng was puzzled and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest...

The dark magic stick suddenly pulled out of his chest while he was unprepared and flew backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a very pure demonic energy suddenly flew out from the ashes transformed by the Liu'er Mihou, swept away the demon stick and flew towards the distance.

"Sun Wukong, you killed me once in the Lingshan Hall last time, and I will let you kill me again this time. The cycle of cause and effect, all the past and this previous life have been destroyed. When my demon body reunited, it will be the time to kill you..."

The voice of the six-eared macaque floated quietly from a distance.

Chen Luo frowned when he heard this, and he didn't understand the meaning, but heard Sun Wukong explain:

"When I was on the way to obtain the scriptures, Liu Er Mihou came out to cause trouble when I had a rift with my master, and was beaten to death by me in the Great Hall of Lingshan Mountain. At that time, I was not too cruel and wiped out all his soul. After hearing his words, I thought it was because of cause and effect, so I used me to help him kill his predecessor. After that, he was most likely to be a pure demon, and his cultivation would definitely surge at that time."

When Chen Luo was worried, he heard Sun Wukong say again: "But there is nothing scary. As long as I, Old Sun, don't die this time, I will still press it on the ground and hit him next time I encounter him."

Hearing this, Chen Luo couldn't help laughing. At this moment, he suddenly groaned and his body was shocked.

He quickly looked down, but saw that his armored corpse king was slapped by the golden-winged roc that suddenly attacked. A very conspicuous eagle claw mark fell on his chest, and his figure was knocked back more than a hundred feet.

"careful……"

At this time, Sun Wukong's shout suddenly sounded in his ears.

Chen Luo's body quickly turned back, and a snow-white bone sword almost hit the tip of his nose and shot into the sky from below. The ripples of the sword energy brought about a three-foot-long hole in front of Chen Luo's clothes.

But then, a severe pain came from the lower back.

A black bone sword pierced directly into his lumbar spine without any breath, and a huge force penetrated through him instantly, causing the bones there to make a "click" sound.

Chen Luo felt that a mountain was hit by his waist, and he couldn't help but fly out into the sky.

And above, the snow-white bone sword had also changed its sword force. The tip of the sword pointed directly into the middle of the eyebrows. A stream of cold air from the underworld emitted from the sword body, and suddenly shot down.

Chen Luo was affected by the impact of the black sword, and it was difficult to change his body for a while, so he could only face the Snow White Bone Sword.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly flew to rescue him. At this time, a afterimage suddenly flashed, and the figure of the golden-winged roc suddenly blocked in front of him. He raised his hand and waved it forward, and a golden claw mark emerged out of thin air and teared it over.

Sun Wukong did not dare to be too arrogant, so he could only block it with a stick, and was immediately knocked back.

"Stinky monkey, I couldn't decide the winner in one battle, so I'll decide the life and death today." The Golden-winged Phang looked at him and said coldly.

When Sun Wukong saw that it was too late to rescue Chen Luo, he felt very upset and did not say anything at all, and directly slaughtered him.

Chen Luo saw the flying sword approaching his eyebrows, but suddenly a red light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing fire lit up at his eyebrows, and a pure Yang flying sword burst out, colliding with the Snow White Bone Sword.

A sharp "clang" sound!

The fire light surged on the Chunyang Flying Sword, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire burst out, but it naturally restrained the dark cold air emitted from the Snow White Bone Sword and forced the Snow White Bone Sword to retreat.

Chen Luo finally stabilized his body at this time. With a grasp of the void in his hand, Xuanhuang's Qi stick appeared in his palm. He turned around and waved the black bone sword chasing behind him, and knocked him back with one stick.

At this time, two flying swords, one black and one white, turned into two sword lights and flew backwards. A figure slowly rose from the ground, holding the left and right hands casually, and two sword lights started and turned into a flying sword again.

Chen Luo frowned and looked at it. It was Chi Rong, the elder of the Demon King Village.

"Where did you learn this magic skill? You are not a demon clan, or even a demon clan, why is there such pure demonic energy added?" Chi Rong looked up and down at Chen Luo and asked.

Obviously, he was quite interested in Chen Luo, so he did not kill both swords before.

"You can't learn this." Chen Luo smiled and said.

He danced with a long stick in his hand and set off his posture. The Chunyang Flying Sword was also hanging behind him, guarding against Chi Rong's black bone sword that could hide his breath at any time.

In the distance, Sun Wukong and the Golden-winged Roc had already fought together, but now he is no match for the latter. He is beaten to retreat step by step and cannot even protect himself.

Below, the Taiyi-level Yanjia Corpse King fought back and forth with the Six-Tooth Elephant King. Although he could not suppress the other party, he could not reveal his deficiencies for a while.

However, the situation in the sinkhole is a bit unoptimistic.

As batches of Fangcunshan and disciples of various sects were slaughtered like livestock, their bodies were thrown into the sinkhole and were beaten into powder by the golden light column in the sinkhole.

What comes with it is that the entire sinkhole is filled with blood and evil spirits.

Hua Shiniang stood on the blood sacrifice formation outside the sinkhole, her eyes closed, her hands quickly intertwined and danced, and her mouth also heard a series of chanting words.

Dozens of Pansi Cave disciples surrounded the sinkhole and followed Hua Shiniang's chanting, singing a song with a mysterious tone. The sound waves gradually appeared, like a storm of waves slamming the shore, rushing towards the golden light column one by one.

At the same time, the runes on the ground around them shone brightly, and the bloody smell in the silence began to overflow, turning into blood waves in the void. As the sound waves stirred, waves of impacted towards the golden light column.

Large waves of blood slashed against the golden light column, accompanied by the sound of "hissing" and white smoke rose.

The golden light column immediately began to vibrate violently. Under the invasion of blood light, the light became dimmer and dimmer. The range of the light column began to gradually shrink, and the majestic aura emitted from it also began to weaken.
Chapter completed!