Sure enough, the chains of those slaves who have just been sent to the channel have been replaced with chains like blood fog. These chains are brought behind, and the fine mans in these slaves’ eyes are locked and become confused, just like the dead body without soul.

"I didn’t know this was the only chance until I tried anyway."
Guo Yi rushed alone. He wanted to help Ji Youran scout first. If the heavenly sword was buried, it would be no big deal to break the bloody shackles, but if the shackles were broken, his dragon wings and peacock wings would also have great confidence to escape back.
Guo Yi’s hidden figure broke into the group of demon-repairing slaves, leaving himself in tatters and wrapped in chains, and followed the group of demons slowly towards the entrance of the passage.
Although Guo Yi buried his head, his eyes kept staring at the bloody shackles that kept falling from the square temple.
This kind of shackles are similar to those in purgatory, but they are not shackles in purgatory.
These shackles are like a bloody halo that automatically falls into the channel, and the demon repair body is like income in the body. After that, these demon repairs suddenly become like a walking corpse.
"No, it’s … it’s impossible to bury the heavenly sword in the form of mental shackles. Once you bring the mental shackles, it becomes a puppet."
Guo Yi already had the feeling that his mind was bound, and at this time he was about to walk to the entrance of the passage at once.
The footsteps stopped.
"Never take a step forward."
Guo Yi’s heart said so, and water was squeezed out of his fists in cold sweat on his forehead.
At this time, he can’t advance or retreat. Once he takes another step, he will be shackled with his heart, but once he retreats, he will be besieged by dozens of saints, hundreds of thousands of Taoists and semi-saints.
A statue of saint level shura realm gave him a cold look and shouted at him, "Why dally? Still not quick to enter the channel with shackles. "
This whole body is full of screams, carrying the sage’s great power, like rough waves and big whores.
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Around the blood gas rolling monstrous airflow lascivious crazy surge up seems to want to give Guo Yi alive.
"Boom!"
Guo Yi’s skin rushed out of the golden awn and shattered the iron rope. A Buddha’s palm print crashed and hit it like a mountain, which directly dispersed the saints, and even blasted the saints’ chest to collapse and flew out like a broken kite.
Here, the sudden change will disturb the three sage-level shura generals, and the general shura will take the lead in flying in from a distance with three bones and dragons. At the same time, war spear’s body and blood rolled and hit a gun.
"Big Buddha’s hand!"
Guo yi face upwards hit a palm to break three yoshimitsu.
But it’s such a meal that three people have come to the crowd and besieged Guo Yi to the center, while the figure in the distance trembled and more shura gens came.
"I dare to rush into the wilderness, and I have a lot of courage."
These three shura generals are extraordinary, with a head like Zhalong, a height of three feet and three muscles like iron; A hunched wing looks like an old corpse that has just climbed out of the grave; The last one is the most powerful and has reached the second realm of saints, but the nobles of the shura clan look most like human beings and look like a man in his thirties.
This middle-aged man named Taifeng is the general of Shura clan who is responsible for guarding the barren passage.
Guo yi leng Yan su mu these people he didn’t look really let him taboo is suspended in the temple that one.
General Tai Feng looked at Guo Yi and sneered, "It is rare for human monks to see saints in the strong environment. Today, the general came to hunt a human saint."
General Taifeng’s feather fan came out with a smile on his face and a fish-intestines sword in his hand.
At this time, there are more and more powerful shura, and even the general shura who has reached the saint level has come to more than 20 shura warriors.
If others were surrounded by more than 20 saints, they would have been lying on the ground, but Guo Yi was calm instead. If you want to get out of trouble surrounded by more than 20 saints, you must make a close calculation.
Guo Yi took out the buried heavenly sword and gave him a sneer. "If you fight alone, the generals of your shura clan are not our human opponents. The so-called strong ones are nothing but winning by quantity."
Hearing these words, the generals of the shura clan immediately became angry and sneered at each other.
"This little human being is little, and my shura clan’s physical strength is the first realm of the first little saint of all families, and dzogchen human beings are just a law day."
"This insults me, general Taifeng, the shura clan, and I want him to fight the first world war." That head, like General Zhalong Shura, was furious.
"I also want to fight well and fight him fairly, and completely trample him."
"It is necessary to fight and not die."
……
The shura clan is the most belligerent Guo Yi. In a word, seven or seven shura generals will be aroused, and one by one, the red eyes are relatively like eating Guo Yi.
Guo Yi held the sword in his hands and leaned back to the sky with a cold hum. "I would have said that the Shura clan just won by numbers. If we fight alone, everyone is a straw bag, and the king of the same order is just bragging."
Even those who haven’t entered the wilderness channel, Yao Xiu laughed, and some Yao Xiu shouted, "If the human story is not empty, if Sula Wong comes alone, he will be trampled to death."
"I’m so angry that General Taifeng belongs to the same realm and defends my Shura clan’s status as king with him in World War I", a head like General Zhalong Shura well-documented again.
"Naining, you are also the first realm of saints. dzogchen and this human being belong to the same realm. You don’t want to insult me to fix the clan." General Taifeng said coldly to Guo Yi.
"Thank you, General Taifeng. If you get married, you’ll smash his head with a blow."
Naining immediately rejoiced when he heard this, and war spear strode to kill the past. Every step the ground trembled, and war spear killed them all at once, which increased one point.
Guo Yi corners of the mouth a slight pick he wants is like this. As a result, these militant shura generals can only find a glimmer of life if they fight alone. Otherwise, if they join hands, I’m afraid Guo Yi will directly turn to ashes.
"whew!"
A circular arc was drawn in the firm but gentle burial day, and a sword flew out of the circular arc like a flash of light.
The original homicidal Naining was chopped by the sword light, and suddenly it was cut into thousands of pieces like a sand dune blown by the wind.