Time went by a little bit, and the roar outside continued. The thirteen on the left was covered with sweat, depicting the lines of refining the corpse again and again.

Fortunately, the thirteenth left has twelve corpse veins, and has a natural suppression of the corpse.

Regardless of the thirteenth from the left, as long as it can be integrated, everything is integrated.

Three hundred mysterious golden wings, all refined by the left thirteen.

Behind the thirteenth on the left, the black iron feather wing has long been fused with the bone wings, and the thirteen on the left spreads huge wings like a fallen angel in the previous life. And behind the wings, the black gold feather wings were also hovering.

"This?"

Everyone looked at Zuo Thirteen, who was already standing on the city wall.

"quack!"

Xiao Hei soared into the air. At this time, Xiao Hei seemed to be leading the black gold feather wings, especially excited.

"Open a gap for me in the big array!"

"Holy Envoy, this is not possible!"

The people of the Yuling tribe panicked. If the gap is opened, what to do if the corpse appears.

"I'll go with you!"

Mo Xi plucked up the courage and put on the **** armor, hoping to help the thirteenth left.

"No, myself, I must rescue Lan Xuegong and others, otherwise we will all die!"

The thirteenth from the left has an immortal body. Facing the tide of corpses and with these wings, the thirteenth from the left will surely be able to blast a path as soon as possible.

Even in the face of the inferior Lingzun, the thirteenth from the left has the power to fight.

If Mo Xi is accompanied, Zuo Shisan is really not sure what problems will be encountered.

"you alone?"

Can everyone not exclaim, the thirteenth person from the left is facing a wave of millions of corpses, and there are war souls roaring in the distance. In the center of that battle spirit, the sword aura had dissipated, and Lan Xue Palace might have been killed.

"She won't die!"

Left Thirteen looked deeply in that direction, and he didn't believe that Lan Xuegong would die so easily. The memory of past sages and sages, how could he die so easily for two lives.

"Holy Envoy!"

No one can persuade the ancestor from the left thirteenth, and at the same time, the left thirteenth had already firmly grasped Tu Long. At that moment, the left thirteenth's heart was completely cold.

"Open the big array!"

The thirteenth from the left is not nonsense. At this time, the thirteenth from the left has no choice.

"Little Black!"

The thirteenth from the left glanced at Xiao Hei for the last time. Xiao Hei can stop time, and perhaps the most critical time, he can use Xiao Hei.

"go!"

The thirteen on the left gritted his teeth, and when he rushed out of Yuling City, the thirteen on the left had turned into a flying stiff.

"Wow!"

There is no need to cover the corpse qi with a little black anymore. The thirteen on the left is from the Corpse Dao Sect, refining so many wings, and the thirteen on the left is now showing golden fangs.

"kill!"

With a roar, the corpse tide on the opposite side shuddered.

"Boom!"

The thirteenth from the left is simply a bulldozer, swinging his fists, slaying the dragon soaring in the tide of corpses. With his stumps and arms, countless corpses refined, he didn't dare to attack the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth left was too fast, and the wings behind him caused everything in the sky to be beheaded.

Xuanjin feather wings are invincible. The three-hundred mysterious gold wings are like the three-hundred divine swords, especially the profound gold wings, which possess divine light and can kill the soul of war.

"What did I watch?"

Above the city wall, all the people of the Yu Ling clan took a breath. From above, the thirteenth from the left, like an ant, is actually crushing the tide of corpses, and the army of millions of corpses is actually retreating.

"This is horrible?"

There was a dead silence, and everyone was still in panic just now.

With the sound of breathing, Zuo Thirteen had forgotten to breathe, and the blood was filling, the refining corpses and the remaining blood of the feather spirit tribe were all swallowed.

The corpse energy was exploding, but merged into the body of the thirteenth left.

The corpse lines were shining, and the bone wings were replaced by black gold wings. The spread wings turned into a whirlwind, and the left thirteen flew for nine days.

"Lan Xue Gong, are you not dead? Hold on!"

The thirteenth left had already rushed into the battle spirit, and a torrent of corpses had appeared, and no corpse had dared to appear there. Even if the left thirteenth rose into the sky, these refined corpses would definitely not appear there.

At this time, Lan Xue Palace, which was being besieged by the battle spirit, had already dissipated the aura, and the lightsaber couldn't condense. The eruption just now caused Lan Xuegong to crush Cang Ming's body again, but Cang Ming was still alive, with a pupil floating in the air.

The explosion of the battle spirit, Lan Xue Palace could no longer bear.

So many battle spirits were ignited and surrounded the Blue Snow Palace.

Bloody eyeballs stared at Lan Xuegong.

"Lan Xue Gong, I admire you very much, but you are important to death."

"People of the Corpse Dao Sect will fall into the Tai Sui Great Formation."

"I have notified Ye Feng, they will come, you are dead."

Lan Xuegong took a deep breath, his jade hand couldn't be lifted, and several times to withstand the explosion, Lan Xuegong's body was completely injured.

Lan Xue Palace is just an ordinary physique, it is really too difficult to recover.

Had it not been for Lan Xuegong's previous life skills, it would have been lost at this time.

"Brother Cangming, this is my best time to call you Senior Brother. Even if I die, I will take you away!"

Lan Xuegong wiped the corners of his mouth, his indifferent face showed no expression anymore. At this time, Lan Xue Palace looked deeply at the void, and mysterious runes appeared in his palm.

"I use my blood... to sacrifice..."

"Sacrifice? Do you dare to summon the Shura Divine Sword?"

Cang Ming was taken aback, Lan Xuegong wanted to use his last life to kill him.

"You can live for two lives, don't you want to live forever?"

"Blue Snow Palace, you are crazy!"

Cang Ming watched in shock, Lan Xuegong was still offering sacrifices, and the terrifying sword aura had already made Cang Ming unable to avoid it.

The Biluo horn is about to sound again, but the war spirits around are also going mad.

"You like longevity, I want to die more!"

Lan Xuegong smiled, poignantly, everything from the previous life no longer exists. The era belonging to the Blue Snow Palace has passed, and those friends have fallen in ancient times.

"Lan Xue Gong, are you dead?"

At this moment, the thirteenth from the left suddenly heard the roar from outside the battle spirit.

This roar made Lan Xuegong's pupils shrink.

"What? How did the thirteenth from left appear?"

In the hearts of Lan Xuegong and others, they always thought that the thirteenth from the left was afraid of war, but at the last moment, the thirteenth from the left came here alone.

"Get out of here, leave quickly!"

Lan Xuegong couldn't die yet, and wanted to protect the thirteenth from the left.

Of course Cang Ming heard it too, why there are still disciples of the Corpse Dao Sect, especially the corpse energy that shocked Cang Ming.

"This corpse Qi is too terrifying? Which Daoshan disciple?"

"who are you?"

Cang Ming fiercely rushed out of the circle of soul, wanting to see who it was?

"Hell Road Mountain, thirteen from left!"

Right in the edge of the battle soul, a black flame, like from the netherworld, the Yunji soul fire, burning fiercely in the sky and the earth.

"how can that be?"

Cang Ming was stunned on the spot, how could **** Daoshan still have disciples, and that terrifying soul fire was simply the nemesis of battle souls.

Especially after that, a person, no, should be a corpse, unexpectedly swept across the torrent of wings, and came crazy. This monstrous corpse energy made Cang Ming feel that he was facing a legion.

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