Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"This is the good son of my Yang family!"

"Well cursed!"

"If my father can't save you, I will die with you!"

Yang Tingjun laughed out loud. This was the first time he heard his son scold someone so pleasantly that his eyes turned red.

Because he knows

His two children will definitely not survive now.

Lin Dingtian covered his heart and stared at the Blood Demon Heavenly Mirror. It was too cruel for him to watch his two daughters being brutally murdered.

King Tianwu's mentality immediately collapsed, and he used his soul power like a madman, twitching and draining every ounce of power in his meridians, and frantically attacked Qin Tianjing.

A group of top experts attacked and fought wildly, but the offensive was already much weaker than before.

"Yingyue!"

"Mortal world!"

Di Weiyang's golden phoenix eyes burned fiercely with the holy fire, but emitted the ultimate icy light. While raising the sacred sword high to strike, she seemed to be sensing something outside the territory of the Black Blood Territory, and her body surface exuded a special light. Fluctuation, without the slightest hint of despair and giving up.

Within the secret realm,

The evil god's countless pupils stared at the unruly blond young man below, and raised his middle finger of disdain at him.

"How dare you blaspheme me!"

"die!"

Under the pressure of the evil god, Yang Jinghong's flesh and blood trembled all over his body, and his teeth chattered, but he still remained unruly and defiant.

"You're so damn big!"

"Even if you have the ability to kill your father Yang, otherwise you will still be scolded by me, hahaha."

Zhan Yingying was extremely surprised as she looked at the man next to her who was trembling, but was angrily pointing at the evil god and cursing him wantonly, as if she had seen the arrogance and spontaneity she had been pursuing.

This is the real gangster.

Even if you kill me, I will find a way to greet your eighteen generations of ancestors and splash your brains all over you. In short, I will not even think about feeling comfortable.

She was extremely scared just now, knowing that she would not be able to escape today.

But now that he is infected, he stands side by side with Yang Jinghong, pointing at his nose and scolding him directly.

"If I have the ability, let the old Xuanwu dog stand behind you, the evil god, and force you to deal with the old white tiger dog in front."

"Isn't the Blood Demon Cult Leader capable? Let him shout for help."

The Evil God, who despised the strength of the powerful people in the Hunwu Continent, looked ferocious at this moment. He never thought that his mentality would be broken by the two young people scolding him.

I even have a picture in my mind.

How could the great Holy God be so defiled and desecrated? ? ? ?

"you die!"

"Your relatives and friends will die too!!"

The Evil God probed the outside world with one hand along the Heavenly Mirror, blocked the sky and the sun, and grabbed Yang Tingjun and the others.

The other hand pressed down on the void, landing to crush Xiao Fengxian and Yang Jinghong completely. However, Huang Ninger's beautiful eyes were dull, not looking at the crisis in the void. She was looking at the black abyss as if she was lost. It seems that he hopes that the other party will come out alive.

But obviously,

There has been no movement after being down there for so long.

It was already an unexpected event.

Huang Ninger felt inexplicably stuffy. She couldn't tell what she felt like, and she felt like vomiting.

"Swish!"

Three beautiful figures almost coincidentally appeared in front of Yang Jinghong and the others.

Yang Xiruo's silver thread drooped, she coughed blood from the corners of her lips, her beautiful pale jade hand raised the dim purple lightning divine sky spear, and pointed angrily at the palm of the evil god.

Bai Yingyue's purple hair was flying, and her beautiful eyes were full of hatred.

祂，

Indirectly killed his junior brother.

Even if she dies, she cannot embarrass the teacher. She is a saint, not a rat. If she wants to die, she must die in front of everyone.

Lin Shengyi's beautiful eyes calmly looked at the evil god's big hand that was crushing and landing. He glanced at the dark abyss from the corner of his eye and let out a complicated and faint sigh.

Born at the wrong time,

Unable to fight this damn fate.

"rise--"

"sword!"

The angelic light shines in the inner world,

To everyone's surprise, Huang Yan actually took action, and the angel holy sword flew out from his eyebrows and seemed to merge with his palm.

The seraphs behind the back hold the big sun candle and illuminate the martial spirit, and their flesh and blood bloom with the extraordinary essence belonging to the four offerings.

A domineering sword slashed towards the palm of the evil god.

"I, Huangyan, will not admit defeat or accept my fate!!"

Huang Yan's molten gold eyes were full of soaring pride. He could accept his own death, but he couldn't accept that he was too timid to take action.

Today in front of Luo Fanchen, he was reduced to a clown who was not cared about by the other party, making his life worse than death.

"boom!"

The golden holy sword only blocked the baby-like evil god's palm for a moment, and then was abruptly wiped out of its luster and knocked away.

Huang Yan screamed, blood mist bursting out of the blood vessels all over his body, like a pool of mud, and was violently shaken to the ground by the force of the counter-shock from his palm.

"Weak angelic power?"

"Ah,"

"There is no god, and there is no savior."

"You are all going to die today, especially you, the golden retriever boy."

"No one can save you!"

The evil god let out a cold and cruel excited laugh, and at the moment when his big hand was about to crush Yang Jinghong and everyone,

"boom!!!"

The shocking explosion shook the whole place,

The rushing black water in the black swamp suddenly burst out with colorful lights, illuminating the entire inner world and even revealing a bloody mirror.

Before anyone could react,

"collapse--"

As if being subjected to a terrifying force, the boiling water of the black abyss rolled back toward the sky, and a majestic and domineering figure of a colorful young man rose into the sky.

The dragon's roar shook and the void roared.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a shocking blue dragon that cut through the sky, towering over Yang Jinghong's crowd. He raised his hand and punched out, blasting away the evil god's hand, exploding a big blood-colored hole, and endless polluted black blood rained from the void. Falling down, angry screams sounded.

"Who!!!"

Yang Jinghong's mouth opened wide, his expression extremely exciting.

The lost Huang Ninger stared at the back, while Yang Xiruo and Xiao Fengxian both looked up in disbelief.

Shi Potian and other betrayers were stunned and even screamed.

The young figure shrouded in colorful divine light looked up at the four-headed and eight-armed evil god above. His eyes were indifferent and his voice was calm and cold:

"Bastard."

"my people."

"You can't move!"