The skeleton mage was suspended behind Su Yun, overlooking Xuanshui lying on the ground.

Others were silent.

In other words, I dare not speak out at all!

Skeleton mages are like ghosts from hell.

Su Yun is the Hell Demon Lord who controls the ghosts, and is judging Xuanshui's life and death.

"Blood Vortex!"

At this time, the spiral hole between Xuanshui's eyebrows sucked his own blood into it, and his eyes were as scarlet as blood.

boom!

A reversal of spiral power erupted, striking at the skeleton mage.

In an instant, a large group of skeleton mages were rolled into powder.

The power of the reversal spiral completely enveloped Su Yun.

These skeleton mages have the constitution of glass cannons, which are extremely lethal, but extremely fragile.

Su Yun remained expressionless and said coldly: "Corpse Spear!"

Bang bang bang...

The remaining skeleton mages turned into illusory corpses.

The corpse exploded and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

A large number of white bones condensed into twisted war spears and exploded out!

The corpse spear penetrated the bloody spiral, and the tyrannical force caused Xuanshui's mouth and nose to bleed.

Even the small spiral hole is bleeding.

"New divine method!"

Su Yun took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

The giant orifice is bright and the combat power increases!

Click!

The bloody spiral was forcibly penetrated and shattered.

Xuanshui was nailed to the ground, his limbs penetrated, and he screamed pitifully.

[Ding! The host defeats Xuanshui and drops the Hand of Advanced God*11]

"The field unfolds!" Su Yun's gestures changed.

The sun and moon are turned upside down, and the universe is moved!

Feiyun and others could not see the situation inside at all from the outside, and looked confused.

Xuanshui was shocked by this scene.

He just wanted to struggle, but Su Yun kept forcing him to age.

"You can't escape!"

"As long as you dare to kill me, the Spiral Clan will never let you go!"

Xuanshui tried to threaten Su Yun.

Su Yun squatted in front of him and said with a grin: "You have started blessing me before I became a Gu insect, so I will accept your good wishes!"

"Don't worry, I will accept the genius of the Spiral Clan."

"I will also destroy the reputation of the Spiral Clan bit by bit!"

After saying that, he grabbed Xuan Shui's face and threw him directly into the God and Demon Breeding Farm.

at the same time!

The jade horns in the void were completely shattered.

The Bull Palace begins to merge.

The purple light curtain slowly fell.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't care less and evacuated one after another.

Domain convergence.

Su Yun also followed suit.

Halfway through, Feiyun frowned and asked, "You...killed him?"

Su Yun smiled and said: "He has become a scumbag."

Feiyun looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that this man was speaking out of tune.

Su Yun didn't say much.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved.

After leaving the Bullfighting Palace, Zhu Yongqiang was already waiting outside.

He rode up on the familiar road, one person and one pig, and continued to the Demonic Land of Shura Hell!

…

The Ninth Prince of the Dragon Clan is missing!

Xuanshui is very likely to be killed!

The Spiral Clan uses the lives of all races to open the Bullfighting Palace!

Soon, messages were delivered one after another.

Regarding these, small ethnic groups may be angry but dare not speak out.

But the Dragon Clan and the Holy Spirit Clan are different.

They are fully qualified to challenge the Spiral Tribe!

"Old Gyro, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will tear apart your spiral world!"

An old man from the Holy Spirit tribe cursed directly.

He is an ancestor of Feiyun, named the Holy Sword King, and he is extremely protective of his shortcomings.

At this moment, a large number of people gathered outside the spiral world.

It was so lively for theatergoers, soybean fans, and the ethnic groups involved.

At this moment, the clouds and fog rolled violently.

A huge dragon head appeared.

"Old Top, where is the ninth prince of our clan!"

The roar of the furious dragon shook the void.

Lightning roared and the ground rumbled.

The man who has always been called Old Top is a very important figure in the Spiral Clan.

Now, he also wants to scold his mother!

People are sitting at home, and pots come from heaven!

You ask me, I ask who will go!

"If the human race hadn't come to the rescue, our Feiyun might have died in the Bullfighting Palace!" the Holy Sword King angrily yelled.

He holds the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand, which is full of royal power, as if it wants to split the sky and cut the earth.

The Holy Sword King pointed at the old top from a distance and cursed: "Use the descendants of my clan to open the Bullfighting Palace, you guys are having a great time!"

"If the death of the Ninth Prince is related to the Spiral Clan, I will dazzle you!" The giant dragon also roared.

Facing a large group of angry strong men from all races, Old Top felt aggrieved.

Let him take the blame for what Xuanshui did.

Where does this make sense?

"We will give you an explanation regarding Xuan Shui!"

He said helplessly: "His life token is still intact, the top priority is to find him!"

Any ancient ethnic group that has existed for a long time has means to preserve the life tokens of the tribe members to prove that this person is still alive.

The Holy Sword King and the powerful dragon clan were stunned.

not dead?

Didn't it mean that Xuan Shui had been killed?

"You all calm down, there's something fishy here!" Old Top said in a deep voice.
To be continued...