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However, only such a legend, and only the life experience of the beast god\'s son, can explain why Tian Tian has such a strong strength.

"Release the contract, or we will all die." Knowing the origin of the beast in front of him, Ling Chu Ling Chu Xi shouted to Yili. What kind of **** contracting technique, even if you want to die together, don’t have to be so violent, actually even ate the sky, and listen to how Cang Yuan calls it, Sky Devouring God, Ming God! Can this be compared with ordinary Hades?

"In the name of the Emperor of the Beast, I swore with the Blood Alliance to release the contract... Poof!" Yi Li also reacted, remembering the spell, and spurted out another blood.

Spray again! Ling Chuxi felt distressed for Yili. The Blood Beast Sect was truly worthy of the name. No matter the contract or the interpretation of the contract, he had to spur blood.

Yili squirted out a few bites of blood, but the halo of the French vortex did not change at all.

"No, Jiuxinglianzhu, the lunar eclipse is empty, and I can\'t lift it." Yili\'s face was pale, and she spouted a few more blood, said helplessly.

The cobweb-like green mangoes began to tighten, Ling Chuxi only felt the blood flow backward, and the whole body seemed to explode, as if even the soul would be pushed out of the body.

"Chu Xi!" Ling Yichen and others also realized that the situation was not good at this time. Even Yili, who was performing the contract technique, spurted blood like a fountain, but could not release the contract. Obviously, there was no way to do it. . So each of them tried their best, and the swords attacked together.

The Sky Devourer leaned over his head, and a beast roared like a spell in his mouth. Around the formation, the vortex suddenly accelerated, scrolling the turbulent winds, and the power was not much weaker than the turbulent space.

Ling Yichen and others were completely unprepared and were caught in the turbulence. After barely resisting a few moves, they were blown out hard.

"Don\'t care about me, go!" Ling Chuxi saw them hurt, and his heart shouted loudly.

After listening to Ling Chuxi\'s words, no one left, as long as there was a trace of strength, all stood up hard and rushed to the array again.

"Whether life is happy, death is painful, life is like a cloud, come with the wind, go with the wind..." Zhang Yuhong\'s slightly hoarse singing sound accompanied by the sound of Zheng Zheng, but it didn\'t make people feel at all Funny, just feel tragic. The figure in white like snow regained a bit of the former Feng Liu Suo, but more of it was absolutely resolute. Zhang Yuhong also did not flinch in one step, and definitely moved forward. Although this little white face is not flattering, but his thoughts on Ling Chuxi are true.

In the singing, Ling Yichen and others with the determination to go back to the vortex of the array method again.

Ling Chuxi saw the blood gushing out of Ling Yichen\'s mouth, saw the slightly sunken sternum of Bailihan, saw the blood tears on Lan Xinyu\'s face, saw the blood stains all over Gongxi Kuangdao, and saw Zhang Yuhong throwing himself into the turbulence Relief and relief in the eyes...