What does the changes in the strange phenomena of heaven and earth represent? Even fools can see it.

For a moment, Mu clone and his teammates were all overjoyed.

But the Archbishop's face became even more ugly.

The Evil-Eye High Priest, who was attacking Xiao Qiyue’s treasure weapon below, even asked loudly:

"What are you doing? I can't do this? Where can I escape with a promise?"

He obviously didn't realize that he was blocked by a strange little girl until now and made no achievements.

Even a hundred steps are not considered a fifty steps, just fifty steps to laugh.

"Shut up! Are you better than me again?"

The Archbishop was so angry that he was embarrassed at dusk, but he knew that it would be impossible to continue like this.

So he stopped his meaningless attack, waved his hand and scattered flames all over the sky, covering the entire audience directly!

Some of the entire square were ignited directly and soon spread to the bottom of the tower.

Even many cultists were engulfed by the dead dusk fire, causing them to flee wildly and have no intention of continuing to fight.

The wooden clones responsible for blocking the tower were not feeling well, and even the Feith Thunder God barrier was ignited and quickly dissipated.

The wooden clones' eyes suddenly froze. This large-scale coverage blow was indeed impossible for them to transfer.

They could only use the Water Escape Immortal Technique with all their strength to try to suppress the fire.

But Guiji Hunyan is an immortal evil fire, and it is emitted from the hands of a powerful person in the seventh realm. It is not so easy to suppress.

For a moment, the defense line of the wooden clones collapsed instantly, and the entire tower was quickly ignited.

"Hahahaha! Now I see what else you can do to resist me!"

"So what if you break through? I will kill you!"

The Archbishop of Dusk only felt proud, laughed and raised his hand, stretched out his index finger to aim at the top of the tower, and shot out a dim energy laser.

He could no longer wait for the flames to completely devour the tower, and he had to kill the target directly first!

"not good!"

Ye Zhixi's face changed drastically, but she had no time to stop her.

The nearby wooden clones flashed in front of the laser ray at the same time, trying to block the attack with their bodies.

However, at this time they deeply realized how terrible the power of the seventh-level powerful man was. The three divine wood clones and the bodies of four ordinary wood clones were stacked together, but they were still penetrated by an unimpeded blow and even ignited directly.

The dark yellow laser rays castrate unabated, and after penetrating their bodies, they still shot straight towards the top of the tower.

At this moment, a slender figure flashed again, blocking directly in front of the ray, slashing horizontally, cutting out a dark space crack fan!

The unstoppable ray was accurately hit by the space knife marks, and it really paused for a moment!

"Give it to me! Open!"

Amid the slightly painful shout, the unyielding girl tried her best.

While the blade was broken, the laser ray made a sound and exploded, and finally it changed direction and shot towards the sky with a high tower.

However, the girl's body also flew backwards in the explosion and smashed hard into the burning tower.

"Damn it! No one is afraid of death! He insists on not being able to live with me, right? Let me see how many lives you have!"

The attack was almost certain to be blocked again. The Archbishop of Dusk was so angry that he shouted, raising his finger again.

"stop!"

Ye Zhixi finally had time and stood in front of him without hesitation, holding her sword and waiting.

"court death!"

A laser light condensed again and was about to be emitted.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out across the world:

"It's you who seeks death!"

As the voice sounded, a black knife light as thin as a crescent moon suddenly flashed by, so fast that it seemed like just an illusion arising from blinking, making people unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and they don’t know where it came from.

It seemed that nothing had happened, only the energy gathered on the Archbishop's finger at dusk disappeared abruptly.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

He also raised his fingers and frowned and observed, and then he saw that his fingers suddenly cracked in front of his eyes, and then the entire palm, forearm, arms, shoulders...

Without the slightest blood flowing out, his arm was split straight and slowly slid down. The cross-section of the wound was pitch black and very strange.

The Archbishop of Dusk realized the pain and yelled with his shoulders, looking disbelief:

"Ah! What's going on?!"

"When? Why didn't my defense work?"

"Damn it! Arms... Arms cannot be recovered!"

His shouts brought everyone to their senses, and at the same time they looked at the top of the tower.

Ye Zhixi also felt something. When she turned around, she saw a erect and slender black-haired boy standing at the top of the burning tower with his head down, holding a long knife in one hand and holding a coma girl in the other.

His whole body exuded a terrifying power that seemed to be substantial, and there was still a slight black energy lingering.

Silence is like a mountain, but it seems to be the center of the world, making it difficult to take aside.

"seal up······"

Seeing the familiar long sword, Ye Zhixi knew that it was Feng Xi's body. Just as she was about to scream, she saw him suddenly raise his head, and three magmas rotated quickly on his expressionless face, and in his blood-colored pupils.

Finally, the magma, which rotates to its limit, changed into a brand new pattern at the moment of stopping.

A four-blade windmill pattern composed of blade-like fan blades appeared in each eye, which was cold and evil, causing Ye Zhixi's unfinished call to abruptly.

"Senior sister, thank you for your hard work, let me leave it to you next. I will not let anyone get hurt."

Feng Xi, who broke through the pass, said slowly, his tone without any sorrow or joy, but Ye Zhixi could see that he was very angry now.

She looked at the girl in the boy's arms, and a trace of inexplicable expression flashed in her eyes.

Feng Xi lowered his head again to look at Chu Yingmeng in his arms. The Maneidoscope Sharingan in his right eye suddenly moved, and a strange force suddenly fell into the girl's body.

Then he stepped out, came to Ye Zhixi, and handed Chu Yingmeng to her:

"Senior sister, please help take care of her, I'll be fine right away."

Ye Zhixi took the girl, but her face was still a little worried:

"Feng Xi, don't be impulsive. You just broke through and are not their opponents. They are in the seventh realm..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Xi had already reached out to interrupt her, and his calm expression proved that he knew everything.

"It's okay, it's just seven realms, don't worry, leave it to me."

After Feng Xi finished speaking, he stepped in the air, crossed her body, and came to the Archbishop of Dusk.

At this time, the Archbishop had come back from the unbearable strange pain, and looked at Feng Xi coldly with his irreparable arm.

Although I still don't understand how he did it, it doesn't affect the other party's clamor:

"Little devil! Have you finally come out? But you still have to die!"

"Just five realms, don't think that a little strange means can cross the gap between two major realms! It will be easy for me to kill you!"

Feng Xi ignored his clamor and just raised the blade in his hand and let out a cold and ruthless voice:

"The Ninth Style of Daluo Sword Chapter--"

As soon as the words started, the slender black crescent moon flashed again.

The Archbishop's shouting came to an abrupt end in a flash.

The barrier in front of him did not react at all, but his body hiding behind him was directly divided into two halves from the middle!

Strange and unsolvable!
Chapter completed!