In the land of Yansen. The twelve soul-suppressing pillars have already started to activate. Once this indiscriminate engulfing circle is activated, it will only stop if all living beings within the range are refined into nothingness. There is no distinction between enemy and friend, only life and death. Within the range, countless black powders surged crazily, and those warriors wanted to resist, but after touching them, their whole bodies instantly turned into a human body, and their energy, spirit, flesh and blood were completely swallowed up. However, for the Grand Master and the strong above the Grand Master, they can barely resist, but their actions are not optimistic. "If this continues, we will really have to confess here!" Qing Yan's face was pale, full of anger and indignation. Qingluan's expression is also very ugly, now they are shrouded by a layer of blue barrier, and beyond the barrier is the power of countless black dead souls. Seeing humans and monsters falling down continuously, even a strong man like Qingluan, who was shocked all day long, felt chills in his heart and back at this moment. "Can Fang Chen do it? How long has it been?" Qing Yan asked again. Everyone couldn't help but glanced at Fang Chen who was sitting cross-legged next to him.

The only one who can count on now is him. Qingluan glanced at Jing Chengtian in the distance. Like himself, he organized strong human beings to put up a defensive shield to protect him, but the power of divine origin will eventually be exhausted, and almost all the aura in this trapping and killing formation is destroyed. Devoured 090, without replenishment and recovery, what awaits them is slow death. If Fang Chen can't bring good news, then they will surely die! They can't break this formation at all. "Hold on, if you can last for a while, if you can't, then you can only be appointed." Qingluan smiled wryly, his tone already looking a little desperate. What they can do now is to temporarily protect the dozen or so demon kings and demon gods around them. The remaining monsters really have no way to watch ten insects and ten insects being killed Bitter devoured and died. "Fuck! How unlucky!" Qing Yan cursed angrily. Now he really wants to yell and startle all day, so he has nothing to do to attack his own hair? It's all right now, everyone has been tricked by Feng Sihai, and they are about to disappear with their souls. All the monsters inside the barrier are extremely desperate and fearful, they are all headed by Qingluan, but now Qingluan has said that there is no way, so they are even more helpless Jing Chengtian in the distance also turned blue, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness. He was loyal to Feng Sihai, but he didn't expect that he would become a victim in the end. "My lord, if this continues, we (bjed) will soon be unable to hold on!" Lin Chang Ye said with a painful expression. Feng Ruyi and other emperor-level powerhouses next to him were starting to crumble and couldn't stand it because they had released too much power of divine essence. Once a few fall, the entire defensive circle will collapse immediately, and all of them will die at that time. "If you can't hold on, you have to hold on!" Jing Chengtian roared angrily, looking at Qingluan in the distance. "What are we waiting for? It's hopeless! It's completely hopeless! How can we break the killing array that the president personally arranged?" a single-level powerhouse cried out in pain. What he said spoke out the aspirations of many strong men. They don't know what this struggle and resistance is for?

Judging from the current situation, it was just delaying the time of his own death. "etc!" Suddenly, Lin Chang Ye yelled loudly, and his eyes showed a gleam of excitement. "Is the power of the dead soul weakening? Dissipating?" Lin Chang Ye asked. Shocked for a long time, his face was shocked, and he looked at it immediately. The area that had turned into a sky full of black before seemed much lighter now, and the power of the dead souls that had been eating away at the barrier just now seemed to be much weaker than before. "Did Fang Chen really do it?" He looked at Fang Chen in the distance in shock. Fang Chen still closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, no different from before. Qingluan and the others also noticed something strange, and checked the surroundings one after another. "It's gone! It's really gone!" "Ha ha ha ha!" Lin Chang Ye suddenly burst out laughing. At this moment, the twelve soul-suppressing pillars began to shake violently, and one of them even cracked, making an ear-splitting sound, and then collapsed. The power of a large number of dead souls began to dissipate in place. "Boom boom boom boom!" Immediately afterwards, a series of explosions sounded, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, billowing smoke and dust covering the sky. All the Soul Requiem Pillars exploded collectively in an instant, turning into ruins. He stared at all this in horror. There is only one possibility for this instant collapse, and that is the death of the master of the formation! Once the master of the formation is dead, the formation will naturally be self-defeating! In other words, Feng Sihai is dead! Is Feng Sihai dead? Jing Chengtian was completely stunned, showing an expression of astonishment and disbelief. How could he not know how strong Feng Sihai is? If it was said that he was defeated, then he could barely accept it, but if it was said that he died, it was absolutely impossible! Even if Jing Chengtian hated Feng Sihai to the bone, he couldn't believe that he was really dead. Others didn't think about why the magic circle collapsed. What they have now is the excitement and excitement of the rest of their lives. Countless people began to cheer, celebrating their success in surviving to the end.

"This...Fang Chen is really done?" Qing Yan also looked confused at the moment, staring at Fang Chen sitting in front of him. As he said that, he wanted to stretch out his hand and pat Fang Chen's handsome face that pierced the sky, but Qingluan slapped it open. "Do you want to die? How dare you touch his face?" Qingluan scolded. Qing Yan chuckled: "He hasn't come back yet? If you don't tell me and they don't tell you, Fang Chen won't know." Qingluan glared at Qingyan viciously, and couldn't help laughing immediately: "It seems that Fang Chen really succeeded, the twelve soul-suppressing pillars were destroyed in an instant, and I'm afraid Feng Zhonghai died. The demons at the side stared and clicked their tongues when they heard Qingluan's words. "It's not really that exaggerated, is it? Can Fang Chen really kill the world? Is this world incomprehensible now?" Qing Yan still couldn't believe it. Who is Feng Sihai? Just the name alone makes the demons tremble with fear, so he was killed just like that? Died? unreal! It's so unreal. At this moment, suddenly the world shook violently. As if the sky and the earth turned around, everyone couldn't control their bodies and flew in all directions, some smashed into the ground fiercely, while others flew into the sky and then fell down again. Jingchengtian and Qingluan stabilized their figures, looking towards the direction of Nine Swords Island with extremely terrified eyes. "Fuck! What's the situation? Has the sky collapsed?" Qing Yan crawled out from the ground, also full of horror. The aura just now really made them feel that their souls were about to be torn apart, the world was spinning, and they even had the illusion that the whole planet was about to explode. "Nine Swords Island...what the hell happened?" Qingluan asked in a daze, looking in the direction of Nine Swords Island. .