"Ah!" A miserable cry spread throughout the audience, and Bing Liu fell to the ground after being besieged by several people.

With this scream, the atmosphere in the arena changed, and the light of the Divine Fruit of the Six Paths also turned dark blue.

The color of misery.

Everyone felt sad, especially Bingyi and Bingjiu in Yuqing Palace, who were the closest to Bingliu on weekdays. At this moment, Bingliu was pierced in the lower abdomen, and the blood spurted out, no matter what he couldn't stop it.

"Brother Six, Brother Six, don't scare me!" Bing Jiu called Bing Liu with tears in his eyes.

Bing Liu was speechless at this moment, he stretched out his hand to gently stroke the blood on Bing Jiu's cheek, caressed her hair, smiled slightly, and couldn't hold on any longer, slowly closed his eyes, and Also unable to fall.

Bingliu passed out.

"Brother Six!" Bing Jiu hissed, and fell on him and began to cry.

Then she slowly raised her head, looked at the members of the Storm Guild who gave Bing Liu a fatal blow, and glanced at the accomplices on the other side, the members of the Cold Wave Guild.

"You seriously injured Bing Liu, you all deserve to die!" Bing Jiu shouted coldly.

"Hmph! So what about serious injuries? Swords have no eyes. Since it is a battle, there will inevitably be casualties. In order to abide by the rules of the game, we have already raised our hands. Are you so afraid of death and come out to carry out the mission?" Liu Yan said coldly.

"Brother Liu Yan, you have to be careful what you say." Yi Shisan said coldly.

"I think so too." Hu Lan twisted his mustache and said with a smile:

"Since it's a fight, casualties are inevitable, brother Yisan, you should take it easy."

Yisan frowned, it seemed that the Cold Wave Guild and the Storm Guild were connected, and they were connected to the Yuqing Palace.

Originally, Fourteen was here, and the two would not be afraid of the attacks of the two guilds when they united, but now that Fourteen is dead, there are only thirteen A-level deacons left in Yuqing Palace.

And the other two have two A-level deacons left, adding up to four.

Two fists are no match for four hands, he, Yisan, is alone at the moment, and there are four in total on the opposite side. If Jiaomu Jiao helps him, he may still have a chance to turn around this time.

"Jiaomu Jiao, give me a helping hand. If we win, the fruit of the Six Paths will be yours, how about it?" Yi Shisan looked at Jiaomu Jiao and smiled.

Yi Shisan's meaning is very straightforward, but the fact is that if they lose Yuqing Palace, the combined cold wave and storm will not be willing to let the Star Palace take a share, and then he will be one against four.

Jiaomu Jiao will not understand this truth.

But Jiaomu Jiao obviously didn't want to help, he folded his arms and said with a smile:

"Sorry, I didn't intend to snatch the Divine Fruit of the Six Paths at first, so you three can do whatever you want."

"Brother Jiaomu is so courageous, I admire him!" Hu Lan said with a smile.

"You don't think that four A-level deacons can do whatever they want in this Cangwu Abyss, do you?" Bing Jiu stood up and said leisurely.

The pink hair was loose, covering her pretty face and her expression.

"Hey!" Liu Yan sneered:

"I'm sorry, the four A-level deacons may not be a big deal in the outside world, but in this isolated Cangwu Abyss, they can really do whatever they want."

Zhao Xiong, another A-level deacon of the Storm Guild, said with a smile:

"Little girl, hurry up and get out now, so as not to regret for the rest of your life."

"Hee hee..." Bing Jiu smiled instead of anger, and took out a blood-red talisman from his bosom.

"This is..." The corners of Liu Yan's eyes twitched, while Hu Lan's eyes widened, he turned around and flew back.

"You may not know what it means to do whatever you want, now, let me tell you." Bingjiu smiled, his fair and pretty face was full of smiles.

But the person who saw this smile at this moment did not have any warmth in his heart, but only endless fear and despair.

In the next moment, Bing Jiu had made a formula and ignited the blood-red talisman in his hand, and a roar of shouts spread throughout the audience like thunder!

"Destroy!!!"

One word.

There was a strong wind, and the aura collapsed and exploded!

"Don't!" Hu Lan hugged his head from a distance and roared hysterically, but it had no effect in front of the blasting air waves.

"The field is blooming!" Liu Yan was full of fear, but he still shouted loudly. Thunder surrounded him, and a field of thunder was blooming!

However, all of this seemed so powerless and futile at the moment when the word "killing" was uttered.

As the wind blew by, the imaginary collision did not make a sound.

Liu Yan's domain bloomed halfway, and stopped there. The other members of the Storm Guild and Frost Wave all stopped, including Hu Lan, who had already run a long way. He looked desperate, and his figure was frozen into eternity.

"boom."

As the breeze blew, Liu Yan turned into a pile of loess and collapsed on the ground.

Like him, all the people who were affected by the word "Mie" turned into loess and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Jiaomujiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he forced himself to calm down and said:

"Senior Huabuyu's profound meaning of 'no words' is so terrifying!"

Bing Jiu glared at him coldly, she killed more than twenty people in one go, the backlash of the rules of the game began to fall, blood and tears began to flow from Qiqiao.

A violent thunder fell from the sky, killing people and paying for their lives, intending to take Bingjiu's life.

Bingjiu looked up at the sky, and a phantom of a middle-aged man with starry eyebrows appeared above her head, looking coldly at the divine thunder falling from the sky.

"Back!" The man shouted loudly, and the sky thunder shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

Jiaomu Jiao narrowed his eyes, is he trying to compete with the rules of the game?

"Punish me." The man said lightly, his tone unquestionable.

"Punish the flower without saying a word, ban it for five years, and not be born again, if there is another time, it will be banned forever, and the body and spirit will be destroyed!" A majestic voice echoed leisurely between the heaven and the earth.

Huabuyu lowered her head, looked at Bingjiu with a smile, then stretched out her hand and fondled her head, the phantom was blocked by iron chains, turned into dots of fluorescence, and disappeared suddenly.

"I'm sorry, Daddy..." Bingjiu held her mouth, she only knew that the decree given by her father was very strong, but she didn't expect it to be so strong, she accidentally killed all these people, and made her father suffer.

The phantom dissipated, Bing Jiu turned his head to look at Jiaomu Jiao, and said lightly:

"I want to take the Divine Fruit of the Six Paths."

She wants to take the divine fruit of the Six Paths to make up for her mistakes.

Jiaomujiao put down his arms, Huabuyu's profound meaning was too terrifying, but the God of Six Paths was really attractive, he didn't want to give up, so he looked at Bingjiu silently, calculating the strength gap between the two sides.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Bing Jiu sneered, and took out another blood-red talisman from his chest.

Jiaomu Jiao's complexion changed drastically, he clasped his fists and said with a smile:

"The Divine Fruit of the Six Paths should belong to Yuqing Palace, and it should belong to Huabuyu. Excuse me, please leave."

Said without any nostalgia, led his subordinates to the periphery of Cangwu Zhiyuan.

Although Bing Jiu was probably trying to bluff him, he didn't dare to gamble. The price of losing a bet would be death without accident.

Bingjiu snorted coldly, put away the talisman, came to Yisan, and looked at the Divine Fruit of the Six Paths not far away together.

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