Spirit Sword Sovereign

Within the Wanjian Pavilion, killing is still going on.

In this battle, the stars of the ancient ancestors came out in an elite manner, with a total of 130,000 people. Everyone was filled with the idea of ​​killing. In contrast, although Wan Jiange suffered looting, the combat power is still not weak.

Sword Cultivator, good at swords, good killing.

Here is Wan Jianshan, where the sword qi gathers, as long as it rushes into the Great Formation of the stars, it can lead to a crazy massacre.

One is fighting and retreating, one is ruthlessly rushing, and two completely different ways of killing collide, no one can occupy the absolute upper hand, only sprinkle blood, break the skull, and write a fierce killing movement.

Yun Changqing stood in the ruins. At this moment, he has no normal rigorous appearance, cyan clothes dyed with blood, white hair scattered, and a path of blood marks on the chest, can clearly see the white bone.

He did not care about the serious injury of his own, but raised his gaze, took the whole battlefield to his eyes, his mouth whispered, and sent a sad sigh.

In the chaos just now, the whole Wanjianshan has become dilapidated, the palace is ruined, the sword array is annihilated, bloody atmosphere is everywhere, and the voice is mournful, just like killing hell, without any peace.

What makes him more sad is that more than 100,000 people, countless deaths and injuries, all turned into cold corpse, flat on the ground, blood flowing into the river, many people even left the corpse capital, turned into a pool of watery Blood minced meat.

“Wan Jiange was destroyed. It takes only a few days to rebuild as ever, but thousands of absolutely’s fragments die, but they can never be recovered. Why do you want to fight for an angry anger, but ruin the foundation of the sword?” Looking at the sky with pain, but his voice has not yet come out, he was overwhelmed by a path of screams.

Not far from here, Shijie stood in the void, and there was not much injury on his body, but his face was ugly.

Two melee battles, countless deaths and injuries, even the Heavenly Spirit people have not been spared.

The people of Heavenly Spirit are like this. The outer disciple is even more so. Under the bombardment of the 28-star star spirits, the outer disciple has no power to fight back. It is said that it is rushing forward, and even self-protection is difficult to do. Being smashed for cannon fodder.

At this moment, the outer disciple was almost dead. The more than 100 disciples of 2000 who had just been smashed by Shijie were also dead. One person did not survive. The corpse was mixed in the blood, and it was already unrecognizable.

You must know that Shi Jie has just become the owner of the outer sect. At this moment, the outer disciple is almost dead. As a result, the name of his outer sect is dead, and even the supporters do not have one.

In the face of such a scene, Shi Jie is full of hatred and resentment against the stars Guzong, but more in his heart, but retreat, want to end this endless killing immediately.

The outer disciple is dead, the inner disciple also has casualties. If you continue to immerse yourself in the killing, even the elite elders, even the aloof and remote Sword Master, will fall.

In Wan Jiange, many people have a resentment in their hearts. Even the stars of the ancient ancestral side, some people have retired, and their eyes look at each other, and they feel a strong retreat.

The Wanjiange discipline was ruthlessly slaughtered, and the stars Guzong people are not?

In the absence of three thousand stars, they are difficult to resist the sword light of Wan Jiange. Once the other party enters the spirit, it will cause confusion and bloody killing.

Such a melee, stars Gu Zong can not take the upper hand, the death and injury is also extremely heavy, a corpse fell to the ground, stacked into a mountain, that a familiar face, completely cold, pale, deeply stinging everyone’s Mind.

The tremors of both sides of the battle, slowly converge on the body’s breath, the sound of sorrow and sorrow dissipated, making the space difficult to quiet down, everyone is horrified to scan all around, and gradually dispel the killing intent.

At the same time, on a hillside outside Wanjiange, this place is covered with a touch of Dark brilliance, the land covered by brilliance, all the sound and light are isolated, so that outsiders can not detect.

On the hillside, standing on a row, they looked at each other and looked at everything that happened in Wanjiange. When they saw two slow convergences, the eyes sank incessantly.

“After successive kills, the two deaths and injuries are extremely heavy. Soon, it is our turn to make a move.” Hao Tianhong loosened the loose bones, a pair of eager to have a try.

Hearing this, the crowd behind him was sharp-eyed, and a magnificent battle intent rose to the sky. Like a soldier who was ready to go, he was eager to launch a shock and rush to kill the enemy.

However, Chu Xingyun, who is in the first place, is still looking at the eyes. He waved his hand and said: “The two are all one of the six forces of Northern Wasteland. The foundation is so thick, even after a fight, it has not yet Do your best.”

“Ok?”

Chu Xingyun’s words made everyone Mind faint. When they turned back, they heard Chu Xingyun continue: “In the past, the two Sects took care of the Chu Family for the sake of profit, and broke up my parents. It is this grudge. It can’t be so simple.”

“More importantly, the more the Wanjiange and the stars Guzong are strangled, the greater the chance of us making a move. Only by completely killing these people, can I take care of all the resources of the two Sects. And to fight against the Jiuhan Palace, forcibly rescue the fragrance.”

When the last voice fell, Chu Xingyun’s eyes condensed, the pupils curled up and cold, and the enchanting light of the demon made him all reveal the spirit of evil spirits.

“It’s so cold!”

Many people felt the chill of the bones at the moment of this magical bloom. Mind was cold, as if the body had to be frozen, even the Mo Wanggong and Yu Tianchong were like this, and they were shocked by the magic.

“Wu Jing blood.” At this time, Chu Xingyun spit out a cold voice in his mouth, he stared at Wu Jing blood, started talking: “Two killings are even more embarrassing, you immediately rate Jing Tianjun close to Wan Jiange, full power to absorb killing I am not vocal, so I have no words, you must not do it.”

“Hey!” Wu Jing blood spit out a coldly snorted voice, but he did not defy Chu Xingyun’s order, figure flashed, and immediately led Jing Tianjun quietly approached Wan Jiange.

“Sword slave!” Chu Xingyun is another drink, and the voice is not limited: “You two can forcibly upgrade the cultivation base of the owner by swallowing Soul. At this moment, the soul of the dead Soul is your food. Remember, if Altruism orders you Also can’t do it.”

Hear this, the two sword slaves nodded respectfully, and the figure swept away, as Specter disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at Chu Xingyun’s move, and the coldness in his heart continued to spread. At this time, they suddenly saw Chu Xingyun laughing, coldly smiled, figure slowly floated high, and released a sharp and sharp sword. Light.

Boom!

This sword light is dazzling, in the dimly lit, so resplendent, only a moment, it will attract everyone’s eyes, even the stars Guzong and Wan Jiange people.

“That is… Luoyun!” The crowd recognized Chu Xingyun, and the horror of each other, each and everyone’s expressions are different, or angry, or horrified, or indifferent, each is different.

“He actually dared to appear, it was really courting death!” Van Xingyun also saw Chu Xingyun, and his heart could not help but be cold.

For Chu Xingyun, he has secretly sent people to search, want to kill it as soon as possible, forever, the future, Chu Xingyun is so stupid, and the door is delivered to the door.

“No wonder I didn’t see Luoyun, I was hiding there.” The ancient stars looked at Chu Xingyun’s gaze, and they were chilling killing intent. Chu Xingyun killed Gu Jingtian. He was a father and naturally wanted to be a child. revenge.

Feel the two Sect Master’s killing intent, Chu Xingyun is not afraid, the smile on his face is getting stronger and stronger, I saw him deep took a deep breath, a sudden change of expression, actually with a sense of excitement.

He runs the whole body and is shouted against the van Gogh: “Hey Honored Master, the disciples do not disgrace the mission, the success rate has broken the Stars of the Ancient Protecting Sect Great Formation, and now, the Star City is in our control. in.”

“As long as you kill the ancient stars, and then destroy these lost soldiers, the stars ancient sects that have been passed down for thousands of years will not be existence, all resources and heritage will be owned by us!”