After King Samsara swung this sword, his sword intention was completely exhausted and could not be re-condensed in a short time. His face looked a little pale. This sword was not without cost.
Seeing the destruction of Netherworld's bloody hand, the leader of the Holy Soul Cult said calmly, his expression neither sad nor happy.
"Get the reincarnation head and come here."
Beside him, the woman who looked to be about thirty years old and with a good figure took a step forward after hearing the words, and in the blink of an eye she was behind King Samsara. A blood-red dagger in her hand emitted a cold light like a poisonous snake.
"clang"
The King of Samsara didn't even look at it. He blocked it with a backhand sword, then strolled leisurely, took a step to the left, and swung his sword again. The woman who was originally behind him actually fell from the void in front of him, and quickly disappeared.
This is obviously a top assassin. After she disappeared into the void, many old antiques changed their colors. They found it difficult to catch the traces of the woman!
At this time, Samsara King stood a little tired in the sky. He did not continue to pursue, but looked at the group of people in front and said.
"You are not allowed to massacre or capture ordinary people, you are not allowed to break out bloody battles outside of Pantaoyuan, and you are not allowed to hurt people from our Yincao Dao Alliance."
"Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy."
When Pantaoyuan was born, it was impossible to seal off Kyushu and prevent anyone from entering.
But if you just let it go, these people are used to being aloof. If they enter Kyushu, many troubles will inevitably occur.
Therefore, Yin Cao's plan from the beginning was just to intimidate and establish authority so that these strong men would obey the rules.
Many people were stunned, wondering what the meaning of such a threat was because Samsara King was obviously at a disadvantage and was about to die.
At this moment, several real dragon-like roars came, and the eight heavenly swords that had been swept into the sea suddenly broke out of the sea. Surrounded by brilliant golden light, the terrifying sword intent swept wildly and crashed into a void.
"Chi" "Chi" "..."
A woman's embarrassment figure fell out, her hands, feet, lower abdomen, both sides of her bones, and the center of her eyebrows were all penetrated.
This seems to be a special method of banning, making the sixth-order supreme power struggle in pain, but unable to use his trump card to escape.
Everyone felt cold all over.
At this time, the King of Samsara had arrived in front of the woman like a ghost, and the ninth heavenly sword fell in his hand, suppressing the woman with an unstoppable force. The heavy pressure seemed like the whole sky collapsed.
"Cover the ground."
"Samsara, get out of here!"
An old man appeared silently in front of the woman. He was none other than the Holy Soul Cult Leader. He stared at the King of Samsara with sharp eyes like a falcon, and swung his skinny hand out, turning into a giant ghost hand.
When the ghost hand hit the sword intention, it seemed as if it was suppressed by the Ten Thousand Mountains. The palms and fingers were deformed, but it blocked the sword. The old man's strength was unfathomable.
But at this moment, Samsara King suddenly laughed.
The Samsara Sword Domain unfolded, and when it enveloped the woman from the Holy Soul Sect, the eight heavenly swords seemed to be given life at once, making an excited clang, and then eight terrifying sword rays spread across the sky and the earth, twisting the woman to pieces.
"Oh no--"
The screams suddenly stopped.
The hair on the hair of all the strong men watching the battle stood up at this moment.
The Holy Soul Cult Master's face was even more ashen as water. He never thought that the powerful and heavy sword of Samsara King was just covering up the killing move that had been prepared for a long time.
"I will slaughter thousands of miles of nine states in the future to wash away today's hatred!"
He was so angry that he shot out three ghost hands. Although they were weaker than the most terrifying seventh-level ghost hands before, they were still invincible at the sixth level.
Samsara King only blocked two, and was hit by the last one. His chest was sunken and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
But at this time, no one dared to look down upon this unparalleled powerhouse in this world anymore. Some old antiques handed over their hands and then entered Kyushu. Some people promised that they would abide by the rules, and some top powerhouses disdained to express anything, but I also secretly decided that I would not mess around when I went in.
On the east coast, Kyushu's shock ended in success.
The King of Samsara continued to fight against the Holy Soul Cult Leader alone, causing huge waves on the sea.
In Beiling, when a group of strong men wearing Shura masks and smelling of blood arrived, a battle was already inevitable.
The last mountain god shocked the entire audience with a brief burst of seventh-level power. He killed an elder from the Shura Sect and severely injured an old antique who tried to force his way in. Only then did he set the rules and let them go.
Many strong men were also frightened in their hearts and did not dare to mess up again.
In the western plateau, the old man surnamed Jiang of Wu Zong took the initiative, killed three masters who showed hostility, and set rules to let them go.
But when everyone left, a young man in black with a short hair remained.
"I don't come here for the blessed land of Lingbao. Foreign objects are foreign objects after all, and one's own strength is the foundation. A strong man like you is worthy of my helping hands. Come and practice boxing with me."
Although the old man surnamed Jiang has a fiery temper, Jiuzhou is currently in crisis, so it is rare for him to speak gently, hoping that the young man will come back for a fight in the future.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't listen at all, and just sneered: "Whether Kyushu is in danger or not, what does it have to do with me? Today, it's either fight or die."
The old man surnamed Jiang was also aroused and asked Yama to retreat 100,000 meters to watch the battle. Then he took off his clothes, revealing scars all over his back. This was a sign of giving his best. This short-haired young man in black brought him a great deal. sense of threat.
"Kid, watch out, this battle is your chance to enter the virtual path!"
…
Compared with the first three places, South China Sea is undoubtedly the most dangerous. King Chen's reputation intimidates most of the reincarnators. When more and more old antiques arrive, some people soon can't help but take action.
Tang Yi stepped forward bravely, but to his surprise, Uncle Wei shook his head: "Girl, come back."
Then he went into battle holding the stone sculpture of the ancestor of the ghost cultivator lineage. The way of life and death was mysterious and indescribable, which made many people's eyes widen. The final result was that he defeated a third-level powerhouse.
Such a record is astounding, and can even be said to be rare in a long time.
Uncle Wei put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "How do you think I took Prince Chen under my command in the first place?"
This battle once again calmed the situation for a moment.
But not long after, when a sixth-level supreme power walked forward with unstoppable momentum, the Kyushu side fell into despair.
At this time, Uncle Wei was about to activate the ancient divine sacrifice formation. Unexpectedly, the other party was very cautious and stepped forward to destroy the divine sacrifice.
At this time, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a butcher's knife slashed at the back of the sixth-order strongest's neck. The opponent had to defend himself. After blocking the butcher's knife, he slapped his palm into the distance, and a figure fell out of the void.
"Haha, the person who killed you today is the world's number one killer Wuhen!" Er Leng looked miserable and was covered in blood, but he reluctantly announced his name.
The sixth-level strongest laughed angrily, and slapped it out with another slap, directly smashing it into pieces.
But at this moment, an inexplicable sense of horror arose in his heart, and he slapped his hand backwards, and another figure appeared, which was the "number one killer in the world".
"The Ancient Art of Ten Thousand Transformations?" Old Antique was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed strong greed.
Er Leng was not the strongest opponent of the sixth level. He tried his best to stop the opponent from breathing for more than ten times. After a battle, he was finally photographed and his true body fell into the sea with all his bones broken.
However, just when the strongest man was about to catch him and snatch the ancient art of eternal life, a sacrificial fire shot up into the sky. The strong man's expression immediately changed drastically, because he suddenly had a creepy feeling that he was about to die.
Turning around to look, his eyes were splitting.
Astonishingly, at some point, several strong men from Kyushu put out five more sacred objects to form a top-level sacrificial offering, and it had already been activated, and the target was none other than themselves!
"court death!"
The sixth level strongest roared, and slapped it down with a big hand. However, when he took action, he saw that his bones were exposed at some point, and the flesh and blood on his hand was decaying and disintegrating at a crazy speed. This trend Still spreading throughout the body.
"Oh no!"
Amidst the roar of pain, the death of a supremely powerful man in this generation was shocking to countless people.
With almost no time to react, he turned into a pile of withered bones.
Uncle Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he faced the many powerful men, he already looked confident and spoke indifferently.
"The return of King Chen requires a huge price. I don't want to disturb him, but before he left, he left a large number of sacrifices for Kyushu. There are too many to mention. It will be easy to kill a few more sixth-level experts. If you don't believe it, you can report your name. I will start another divine sacrifice."
Naturally, no one wanted to try, and they all remained silent.
Then Uncle Wei also set rules.
After Zhu Qiang left, everyone present let out a long breath. To be honest, their legs were all weak now.
Others don't know, but the people of Kyushu certainly know that this top-level divine sacrifice was made by emptying the coffins of the Samsara King, the Mountain God, and Jiang Lao. If there was really a fool who reported his name just now, they would only You can use your own head to sacrifice.
