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Chapter 682 Zifengluo

Thousands of miles away, various factions of the Sky Alliance are holding video conferences.

"I dare to ask the Yun Shang Envoy, I don't know what the spiritual saints are dealing with the Baolou covering up the Potian Alliance?"

Akagiko asked to the screen with anticipation.

The heads of other sects also looked at Yunling Yin with anticipation. As long as the saints were punished, no matter what the Baolou person was, it is certain that Xiaonan and Potian Alliance could not escape the blame.

This is also the only chance for everyone to turn things around.

With the support of the saint, Fun Xiaonan and Potian Alliance will completely fall into the abyss.

Looking at the hopeful appearance of everyone, Yun Lingyin smiled bitterly in his heart, and said slowly: "The spiritual cultivation is here, let's watch the changes!"

"Let's wait for the change?"

Everyone was stunned. What does it mean to see the changes?

Although he was stunned suddenly, the heads of various sects quickly reacted. Achichengzi's face turned gray in an instant. He looked at the screen and asked in a low voice for a while: "Cloud Envoy, do the saints... care about this?"

"The holy intention is unpredictable. The saint whom the head of Gu Kunlun personally went to pay homage to, and the news came back!" Yun Lingyin sighed, looked at the desperate expressions of everyone, and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry too much. Although Baolou supports the Potian Alliance, if something goes wrong with the imitation brother this time, Baolou will naturally not sit idly by!"

"Haha... I can't sit still, but there is no problem. The Tianmeng will ignore this thing about Xiao Nan raising demons?" The new head of the Ma family smiled and said, "Is the former head of my Ma family dead in vain?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was silent and speechless.

After a while of silence, Yun Lingyin sighed lightly: "Ma Family Head, please feel sorry for the Potian Alliance at present...the momentum is great, and my Tian Alliance is indeed unable to provoke me. For the time being, I can only wait for him to perish!"

"Haha..." Looking at everyone's reaction, the head of the Ma family smiled coldly and bitterly again.

"Everyone, no matter what the situation with Xiaonan this time, what we need to do now is to speed up the exploration. As long as we can really find a valuable secret treasure, my spiritual cultivation heavenly alliance will definitely not be stingy with all kinds of resources. And if we have a name at that time, we can join forces to ask the saints to send a semi-saint lower realm!"

Yun Lingyin glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "This is the only way for you to regain your reputation!"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded slowly.

That's true, this is the only way. Otherwise, even if there is something wrong with Xiaonan, then the Potian Alliance will have several masters of magical powers and a blood demon. If the various sects do not work hard, they will be completely devastated.

His face is as white as paper.

This word is very appropriate to describe the imitation of Xiaonan at this time.

In the past few days, the demonic thoughts of suppressing the Demon Spirit Pearl from time to time with their own essence and blood are greatly exhausted; at this moment, they are constantly suppressing the demonic thoughts with their essence and blood, and at the same time fighting against the invading demonic thoughts. Under this situation, the whole person is naturally empty and tight.

The faint demonic energy had already invaded the arms, and the whole person was sitting there trembling slightly, his lowered eyes were still clear, and there was no tension because the demonic energy was approaching his mind.

However, her eyes, located in the void, were faintly solemn and looked at the situation below with a steady attitude. Once something was wrong, she would take all her strength to eliminate all hidden dangers.

Although she was a little curious about the new top master who was second only to the guard, no one dared to be careless about the affairs of the demons outside the domain. She shouldered heavy responsibilities. Since she had given the other party a chance, if the other party was unable to grasp it, it would be no wonder that she would be.

Fun Xiaonan's face gradually became paler and whiter, and her whole body was shaking. The demonic energy slowly approached the position of her neck, but her face was still firm.

The wa Tiehua on the roof seemed to sense the danger above the sky. At this moment, her body was full of blood, and the light red blood that could be seen from the naked eye surged into the sky, covering her whole person.

"It's worthy of being a blood demon. With just this blood energy, it's hard to fight against ordinary magical powers!" The eyes in the air flashed slightly, revealing a little surprise, but they didn't care too much.

For her, carrying a magic weapon to destroy magic, one more blood demon is nothing!

"Well... there are three minutes left, it seems very hopeful!"

After looking at the time, I could survive the seventh day in three minutes, and my eyes became more and more alert.

Yes, this last time is the most dangerous time.

The pure demonic thoughts like the Demon Spirit Pearl are the most excellent in the celestial beings, and they can clearly feel the limit.

Therefore...

"Ao..."

As expected, the idea just came to an end when he heard a depressing and terrifying low growl coming from below.

Fun Xiaonan's whole body trembled, as if disturbed by this sudden low growl full of evil and danger; the black air that had been covering the entire arm instantly spread to his neck.

And his face suddenly turned pale and had no color, only white, extremely pure white, like that terrible impermanence.

The purple light in the void instantly became rich and majestic, as if it was like a heavenly punishment; and the blood and energy of the Tiehua below suddenly soared into the sky and began to fight against the faint purple air emerging in the sky.

The blood and purple air strife were in conflict, making a faint "squeak" sound, which made the water-like eyes on the head frown slightly.

"The blood demon who is not afraid of death, if I touched me, Zi Fengluo, a stick of incense, even if I had no intention, at least 30% of your cultivation would be cut off!"

As he said this, he sighed softly and restrained the purple aura a little.

The purple air was converging, but the blood air was not converging at all, and it seemed extremely fierce!

Below, although Xiaobei's eyes had not been opened, his eyelids were trembling violently; his whole body turned left and right, as if ordinary people were struggling to wake up from a nightmare.

Perhaps, if this continues, you can break free and wake up with just one more point of force.

At this moment, Xiaonan was trembling all over her body, but the pale and slightly transparent finger was as stable as a mountain, nailed to Xiaobei's eyebrows and soul platform without any wavering.

"Roar!" As if he realized the last chance, Xiaobei's whole body suddenly shook and let out a low roar again. His eyelids suddenly raised up to wake up; there was even more pure black magical intention underneath!

At this time, Fun Xiaonan's eyes suddenly opened, and his last breath of pure spiritual energy spurted out: "Town!"

"Crack!" A faint thunder flashed in the air.

I saw that Fang Xiaobei's eyes, which had been half opened, dimmed instantly, and then fell unwillingly.
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