True Martial World Chapter 1467: Go and stealth.

Unsurprisingly, Yi Yun said that Jianming had no name and heard no words: "This is the end of the matter, so I do n’t need to talk about these useless things anymore, let's hurry up and say something last."

"Anonymous seniors! If all of us die, but you leave alone, you will definitely be wanted by many forces. I don't think you can completely ignore the unknown seniors, even if you don't care about the unknown seniors, but if Wouldn't it be more perfect to be able to avoid all of this? "Yue Wangjian continued eagerly.

Jian Wuming no longer speaks, just looks at him with a smile.

Yue Wangjian ’s eyes became deeper, he suddenly said: "I have a blood curse scroll here, and swear by the blood curse contract. Once violated, the soul will be tortured by extreme pain after thousands of years, and it will never be destroyed!" >

Yue Wangjian took out a red Elder Scroll from the ring of space. This was originally used by Yue Wangjian for others, but he did n’t want to use it now. He used the most vicious curse on himself. Strive for life.

"If the unnamed senior let me go, I swear by the Blood Curse Scroll that I would never say what happened today. I would say what happened today is an accident, and my Yue Wang Jian is notorious, In my case, many people will believe that if I testify for an unnamed senior, the unnamed senior will not be in trouble. I want to absorb less of myself, will it have no effect on the blood demon bone? "

He already saw that Jian Wuming really liked and needed the Youruo Fairy and Yi Yun, and they were just plain to set off.

Since it is not a necessity, it is possible to persuade Sword to give up without a name.

Yue Wangjian suddenly pointed at Yi Yun and said angrily: "Yi Yun! You did this! After I went out, I would tell Return to ruin that you launched a sneak attack to win the treasure! Even I'm almost killed by you too, you're almost wicked. "

Everyone was stunned, Yue Wang Jian looked bright and clear, but now, in order to survive, he talks nonsense here.

Youruo Fairy's eyes showed disappointment, and she said coldly, "Yuewang sword, you are really shameless."

"You Ruoshi, I am also helpless. I am the core disciple of Xianmen in the beginning, and I have a bright future. I really do n’t want to die here. I think you all understand me. Brother Yi ... You are all dead, and you shouldn't care about those names. "Yue Wang Jian said sincerely.

Youruo Fairy's eyes are indifferent and she ignores Yue Wang Jian. She really does not want to talk with this person even more than one word.

Yi Yun couldn't help laughing, "Of course I don't care, because you can't get out of here alive, while you still have a chance to use your mouth, say more."

Yue Wangjian's face sank, and Yi Yun was too hard-mouthed. This is the case. Does he still think he has a chance?

At this time, the sword's unnamed eyes flashed, and he said, "Yue Wang Jian, what you said is quite reasonable, then you swear."

If it can cause no trouble, Jian Wuming will certainly not refuse.

Yue Wangjian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, crushed the blood curse in his hand, turned into a bit of blood, and flew into his body.

Seeing the blood curse already take effect, the sword nodded anonymously: "In this case, you used to enter the vitality in the formation method and do something."

When Yue Wang Jian heard the sword ’s namelessness, he immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, the anonymous senior!"

Jian Wuming played a trick at will, and Yue Wang Jian immediately felt that his body was free again.

Yue Wang Jian pressed his excitement, and he glanced at the people who couldn't move around.

These people either look at him with hate, or look desperate.

And Lie Jiaojiao shouted sternly: "Brother Yue, save me! Save me! Please! I don't want to die yet!"

"Sister Jiao Jiao, I'm sorry, there is only one Blood Curse scroll, and I can't do anything about it." Yue Wang Jian spread his hand and said with a smile.

Even if he still has the Blood Curse Scroll, it can't be used on Lie Jiao Jiao, this woman is really too naive.

"You can rest assured that you will not die so soon." Jian Wuming said at this time.

Lie Jiaojiao just showed resentment because of Yue Wang Jian ’s words. When she heard the sword ’s nameless words, she suddenly got excited again: “Unknown seniors, please let me go. I admire the unknown seniors, I ...” /

"You still do n’t want to be too happy, I just said that you will not die so soon. It is now preparing for the final stage of integration with me. Each step needs to be tasted well, all the absorbed energy will be used for its own use, Then it's the next turn. "Sword said anonymously slowly.

Lie Jiaojiao's body is stiff, her lips are constantly shaking. Isn't the digestion of Jian Jian the name of digestion? When the blood demon bone digests the last person, she will immediately swallow her!

The time of digestion may be a joss stick, or it may be in the blink of an eye. In the process, the weird black shadow was still floating towards her, and already came to her!

Lie Jiaojiao was forced to see the true appearance of the black shadow almost under the face of the black shadow. The black shadow was almost translucent, like a lot of black mist. Although it has no features, Lie Jiaojiao can feel its gaze, which is a kind of cold eyes.

At that moment, Lie Jiaojiao suddenly saw a face on the face of Heiying without facial features, that is, the warrior who had just been drained. He showed pain and opened his mouth as if howling.

"Ah!"

Lie Jiaojiao screamed in horror, but she couldn't hide from being fixed there, so she could only watch forcedly.

The warrior's face swept slowly inside the body of the black shadow, and was drowned in the black mist.

Nevertheless, a lot of human faces appeared in the body of the shadow, including those who died before.

The body of this black shadow is not composed of any black mist, but one by one!

So many human faces make up its body. This blood demon bone does not know how many people's flesh essence has been absorbed, and it has become what it is now.

And she's going to be one of them soon.

Yue Wangjian also saw a scalp tingling, and he began to inject vitality into the formation.

"Full strength." Sword said indifferently.

Jian Mingming opened his mouth, but Yue Wang Jian dared to have some reservations. He kept pouring his vitality into the formation.

Boom boom boom!

Yi Yun ’s Jianguang crisscrossed in the formation method. When seeing Jianguang cut, Yue Wang Jian had a feeling of palpitations, as if that Jianguang was about to fall to his head.

Looking at Yi Yun's attack, those warriors were expecting.

If Yi Yun can break the formation, then they may be alive.

Even Lie Jiaojiao looked at Yi Yun expectantly at this time.

The next moment, Jian Guang was chopped on a thin curtain.

The thin curtain flickered with a faint red light, which seemed to have no power, but completely blocked the sharp sword light, and had no effect at all.

Yue Wangjian's heartfelt sensation suddenly disappeared, and now Yi Yun is just a toothless tiger.

The rest of the warriors, including Lie Jiaojiao, showed a look of extreme disappointment.

"Yi Yun, why don't you waste your energy obediently?" Yue Wangjian mocked.

Between the sword and the unknown, the whole array moved quickly, and blood was drawn from the ground, and the blood seemed to be filled with painful souls.

Seeing this scene, everyone feels creepy. These painful souls, if not mistaken, are the geniuses of the major forces who once came to the battlefield of ancient times!

Jian Wuming spent thousands of years in the ancient battlefield. He brought here again and again the geniuses who came to the demon **** to look for opportunities, and nourished this demon land with their blood and blood essence.

At this time, the power of these evil spirits is concentrated by the formation method, and their attack target, Correct Yiyun!

Jian Wuming naturally has to deal with Yi Yun first, and then deal with others. For everyone, Yi Yun is the only hope. If Yi Yun is dead, they are all over.

Looking at the gathering of those demon powers, Yi Yun groaned slightly and put away the magic snow sword.

Hmm! ?

When people see this situation, their hearts are sinking in their hearts. Why does Yi Yun collect his sword? Even if the strength is not lost, it is not necessary to give up.

"Are you finally destined, then turn it into a blood sacrificial offering!"

Jian Wuming laughed wildly, but at this moment, in Yi Yun's chest, a mysterious rune suddenly lit up, emitting a dim gray light, it was like a round of gray murky moon.

Every rune of Yi Yunxu's chest escapes, and as soon as this grey gas appears, the surrounding blood and resentment are squeezed by the grey gas, and they are broken, even this space, All were trembling with grey pressure, as if to break apart.

Hongmengqi!

"Hmm !? This is ..."

A sudden feeling of uneasiness surged in Jianming's heart. At this moment, Yi Yun already reached out a finger, and his vitality all converged on this rune. The terror of evil erupted, a gray Light flew from Yiyun's fingertips!

This is the power that Yi Yun obtained in the Temple of Godfall. The ancient tokens gathered a large amount of Hongmengqi, turned into a mark, imprinted on the chest, and played it with the law of Hongmeng destruction!

"Oh!"

Gray Light Hole penetrated all the painful souls, and bombarded heavily on the thin curtain.

When you saw this gray light, Yue Wang Jian's heart suddenly felt stronger than before.

Jian Wuming felt this heartbeat when he saw this gray light. His eyes were down, and he was about to play tricks on the array.

But the gray light is too solid, with only the thickness of a finger, as if condensing a piece of cosmic power, which is unmatched at all.

Boom!

A sudden loud noise came, and the gray light set off a terrible storm of horror.

Yue Wangjian only felt his head buzzing while standing in the line, and with the pain of the ghosts, a large number of injustices were poured out and disappeared in the gray storm, completely turning into nothingness.

The sword, which is the medium of formation, snorted anonymously, and spit out inverse blood.