Chapter 1252

Under the leadership of the commander Luo Xuan, the blood Shura army directly pierced the formation of the practitioners of Zixiao gate and cut all the way from the middle to the end.

The scene was once extraordinarily bloody.

There are tens of thousands of skeletons and beasts in front, and seven killing gods hang inside... The mentality of these practitioners of Zixiao gate has completely collapsed

Here's a chicken feather! In the end, isn't it a dead end?

This road is impossible!

If they dare to make any changes, they will be wiped out!

"Go! Go!"

"Hesitate what!"

"Kill Fang fan and give countless rewards!"

"Fool! Are so many of you losers? Don't attack with your heart! I'll kill you! You bastards..."

The scene once became very bloody! Waves of killing make people feel palpitating!

Sonorous

Bang

Suddenly, an attack hit, and Zhu Hui, the little sect leader of Zixiao gate, flew out of his body directly. His body had directly begun to chapped, and a trace of blood burst out.

"Poof..."

Zhu Hui, the little sect leader of Zixiao sect, spit out a mouthful of blood directly and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. His eyes couldn't help showing a look of surprise and anger.

He... He didn't stop a move!

What kind of existence are these people wearing blood colored armor and stomach!

How could they be so powerful! When fighting, it is a bloody storm without dragging the water.

Seeing that the line-up of the cultivators of Zixiao gate has collapsed, Zhu Hui, the little sect leader of Zixiao gate, showed a look of fear in his eyes.

"Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!"

Zhu Hui howled, trying to buy himself some time to escape.

"The young sect leader has been badly hurt!"

"Madder... This waste! How did you scold us before? You're a dog now!"

"Hehe! Let's launch an attack. He is the young sect leader. He was defeated by these people in blood. What can we do? We are helpless! Who can beat it? Isn't it a death? It's better to... Escape... Escape! Get away quickly than go up to die!"

"The young sect leader is still surrounded by the enemy. We... Can't save him?"

"What chicken feather young sect leader? Is it our fault that he killed himself? If we go, we can save him? Anyway, he's dead, but we still have hope of living... I can't be killed by him!"

"That's true, everybody run!"

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Excited roars came, and the practitioners of Zixiao gate rushed to tell each other, and then ran towards the gap without looking back. At the moment, they just want to keep the dog alive! As for those who attack God horse, what does it have to do with them?

The loyalty to Zixiao gate has long vanished!

More than a thousand practitioners of Zixiao gate were defeated in an instant!

There are deserters from Zixiao gate cultivators everywhere.

"Lord, do you want to hunt down..."

Galen came over with a big sword in his hand and a bloody face, excited on his face.

In that wave just now, many people with high sin value entered the ancestral prison. His technique as a jailer in heaven is becoming more and more skilled now!

Imprisoning creatures with high sin value into ancestral prison can turn them into spirits. When they are refined into pure energy, they can be directly used for Galen to increase combat power and even promote the level of the big sword in his hand!

If there are enough creatures with high refined evil value and enough pure energy accumulated, it may not be possible to upgrade the throne!

The ninth class heavenly jailer is just the beginning!