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"You two have died long ago. Why, how can you still appear here?" Liu Wentian's voice was trembling. The dead man suddenly resurrected, which was simply unbelievable.

You must know that Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo's death was examined by him personally, and even his bodies were kept by him. Now, seeing the two people resurrected from the dead, I feel extremely shocked and trembling.

Moreover, he also noticed keenly that Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo's cultivation level had changed, and they had actually reached the fourth level of Yin and Yang, and the aura around him became extremely cold and cold, like a murder tool without a soul, very strange.

He was like this, and others were even more so. They were all scared by this scene and their faces were pale. Only Fan Wujie remained calm, and his eyes moved past and said to Chu Xingyun: "I never expected that you were so deeply involved in the devil that you actually knew how to condense the black hole sword slave."

Fan Wujie and the sword spirit are integrated and connected, and their minds are connected, so they naturally have a great understanding of the black hole heavy sword.

However, he did not expect that Chu Xingyun was deeply involved in the demon and could condense a black hole sword slave, and also let the sword slave swallow a large amount of souls, increasing his cultivation to the fourth level of Yin and Yang.

"No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have something to rely on, but with the two sword slaves, you can't change the situation of the battle at all." Fan Wujie shouted coldly, trying to suppress Chu Xingyun's sharpness. When he raised his head, he found that Chu Xingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and made a sneering sound in his mouth.

A bang!

Without any warning, the whole space trembled. In the eyes of everyone, a strange purple-black vortex appeared behind Chu Xingyun, spewing out endless cold evil aura.

This purple and black vortex swept across all directions, flowing light all over the sky, and the evil aura rolled, turning into a shocking tornado, communicating the world with the ability to destroy the world.

"What is that?"

Everyone solidified their eyes, but suddenly saw a purple and black stream of light leaping out in the purple and black vortex in front of them. The stream of light appeared as the shadow of a cavalry, with a fierce aura, galloping in the air, and coming in the void.

After a while, the number of cavalry shadows had reached three thousand. They stood in line, making a roar that shook the sky, and all of them were sank into the evil tornado and rushed towards this place.

And in the evil tornado, a black light flew out from the eyes of the wind and suddenly rushed into the sky. The black light burst out, covering the entire void, with dark clouds flowing, without a trace of light.

Wu Jing's blood was surrounded by black light, and the strong wind blew his battle robe and made a sound of rushing, adding a hint of distant world posture, but more of it was the fighting spirit and the abrupt desire to fight.

"Army, this is actually an army, and each person's cultivation has reached the third level of Tianling. How is this possible!"

"The leader is so weird, with evil spirits all over his body, as if he was condensed from evil spirits. What's even more strange is why the aura he emits is so similar to the Nirvana Powerful?"

"Can he behaves, too, a powerful person with Nirvana?"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the Three Thousand Jingtian Army, the crowd made incredible sounds, especially the extreme evil aura on Wu Jing's blood, which shocked everyone's mind.

Wu Jing's blood is half a human and half a puppet body, and his life has long been integrated with the three thousand Jingtian troops. Under the fusion of the extremely evil dragon martial spirit, he can quickly improve his cultivation by swallowing evil spirits.

The same is true for the Three Thousand Jingtian Army.

Previously, a bloody battle broke out between the Ancient Star Sect and Wanjian Pavilion, and hundreds of thousands of elite strong men died on the spot, with resentment soaring into the sky and blood filling the sky. The evil aura condensed by the two was their best food.

Because of this, the cultivation level of the Three Thousand Jingtian Army has just been improved to the third level of Tianling, and Wu Jingxue has once again broken through the shackles of Nirvana and reached the realm of Nirvana in the second tribulation.

This is also one of the reasons why Chu Xingyun has been slow to take action.

Feeling the Nirvana aura on Wu Jing's blood, Fan Wujie and Liu Wentian's faces became extremely ugly. When they looked at the Sanqian Jingtian Army, which was full of evil spirits, they immediately felt their breath suffocated. Why is there such a wolf-tiger army in the Northern Wilderness Region?

His eyes wandered off Jingtian's army. Suddenly, Fan Wujie and Liu Wentian's eyes frozen at the same time, and their pupils shrank violently.

"Three Thousand Swords!"

"Three Thousand Star Pattern Armor!"

The two almost exclaimed, because of excitement, as powerful men of Nirvana, their chests were fluctuating violently, their bodies were trembling, and they almost fainted on the spot.

Their words immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. When they looked closely, they all felt their pupils trembled. The wolf and tiger master in front of them was actually wearing the three thousand star pattern armor of the Star Ancient Sect, and in their hands were holding the three thousand sword weapons of Wanjian Pavilion.

What's going on?

The crowd was puzzled at first, and soon they realized it. Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect had both experienced looting, and all their resources and backgrounds were stolen.

Now, they finally knew who this mysterious thief was!

"The sword light soars into the sky, the momentum is turbulent, and the great formation of the protection sect is broken. The one who messes with the wind and clouds in the Holy Star City is not Wanjian Pavilion, but you and the army behind you. I'm right?" Liu Wentian's voice was still trembling. At this moment, he completely relieved all his doubts and felt a sense of fur color.

"You have already cracked the sword seal I planted, and relying on the power of the Black Hole Heavy Sword, I have concealed everyone and secretly looted the Wanjian Pavilion. Damn it, I should have thought of this!" Fan Wujie said with hatred, feeling his face burning and extremely uncomfortable.

A long time ago, Qi Yangchen had suspected Chu Xingyun, but Fan Wujie was very confident at that time and thought he had controlled Chu Xingyun in his palm, but he didn't know that he was the one who was truly under control.

Liu Wentian and Fan Wujie looked at each other, and the fire of hatred was ignited in their eyes. It seemed that they had reached some agreement. They no longer hated each other, but looked coldly at Chu Xingyun.

They finally knew that the people behind everything were Chu Xingyun, Wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen Ancient Sect, who had become his pawns and were played with in the applause.

For this reason, the two no longer continued to fight, and both wanted to kill Chu Xingyun and avenge their humiliation!

The people from Wanjian Pavilion and the people from the Ancient Xingchen Sect also dissipated their murderous thoughts, stepped out, and met Chu Xingyun one after another. However, before they could make a sound, spiritual lights suddenly rose from all over the space.

A rumbling sound rang out, and the spiritual light of the sky gathered, turning into an extremely vast spiritual cage, covering the entire space. Not far away, a lightning flashed by, with a very fast speed. It instantly came to the crowd and made a hearty laugh: "Boy, I have as you told you to block this space. Outside the space, Mo Wanggong will be stationed. In this way, the sky and earth net will not be able to escape unless this group of people understand the legendary space movement technique!"

The person who made a sound was wrapped in lightning, and the crowd could not see his true face, but the moment he heard this sound, Fan Wujie was shocked.

He raised his head, stared at the rolling lightning, and said with a trembling voice: "How could this sound be so familiar? It seems that I have heard it somewhere..."
Chapter completed!