Chapter 3880 (1/2)

In the face of this catastrophe, Tianjing Jianzong is now at the end of a strong attack and sticks to the ultimate limit.

If any demon king can free his hand, there will be a huge gap among the strong men of Jianzong. At that time, the gap will quickly become huge, and at that moment, all the disciples of Jianzong will be quickly occupied.

At that time, all people will die without any resistance. This terrible result makes people feel numb. Countless people almost feel hopeless. They become more and more panic.

What's more, the evil spirit of the two eight mausoleum Magic Needle fruit trees is more and more strong. If the two evil kings break through the magic power, the consequences will be more serious.

After two days, thousands of high-level strongmen have died miserably, at least more than 300 of them. They are all the triple strongmen of nirvana. Their spirit power of life is engulfed by crazy magic plants, and then their skin becomes shriveled.

When the evil spirit invades their bodies, these strong people who are infected suddenly become demons, and their ferocious faces begin to bite at their companions.

It's just like a terrible * war. It's spreading too fast. It's outrageous!

Countless people turned pale and trembled.

”It's over. This time we have no resistance at all.”

A senior old man, seeing this horrible scene, was so scared that he ended his life.

He doesn't want to become a demon. You know, Tianjing sword sect has been handed down for tens of millions of years, and it's going to be destroyed today.

”No one would think that their Tianjing Jianzong would become the target of the demon head of Youquan mansion.”

In the sky of sword, Yu Baishuang was trapped in the dilemma of psychic skill. He was full of tears. His double swords of thunder in his hand suddenly waved, but it didn't help at all.

Looking at those poor and cruel strong men and disciples of zongmen, his heart was like a knife.

”Ancestor of sword God, I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for Tianjing sword sect. I'm a sinner through the ages...”

The sky roared with grief.

The Lord of the sword sect is like this. I wonder how many of the 90 million disciples below collapsed at this time.

They cried bitterly. When their bodies were torn, they screamed, but there was nothing they could do. Longling had been suppressed by Longyuan. It seemed that in the process of defeat, she was exhausted.

”Do you really want to go and die? I'm not reconciled. Why is that so?” The Dragon Spirit was dazed and confused, and his mind was confused with his obsession.

In just a few dozen breaths, another 200000 disciples were added, and they were infected and turned into demons.

When long Ling saw those disciples and elders who had cared for her fall one after another, she went into a kind of despair. Although she was strong, she was still a woman after all. She didn't have the strong unyielding spirit of Long Yan. After all, Long Yan inherited the spirit of the double ancestor Dragon.

Eyes show the appearance of Longyan, she stretched out her white arm, trying to grasp Longyan arm, but Longling is very weak, feel this distance is too far.

When her five pole blood spirit pulse was about to dry up, she chose to close her eyes.

Immediately feel, around spread countless evil spirit, toward her body into.

The only thing she can resist is that she has the last five pole blood spirit, the dragon spirit, resisting.

It is her last resistance ability to have a powerful five pole blood spirit vein dragon soul. She even resists with only her remaining consciousness.

At the last moment of life, people are looking at the Dragon Spirit anxiously. Suddenly, at this time, from the distant horizon, a voice that is most familiar and most expected breaks out!