The soul-destroying knife was like ink, but all it spilled was blood and ink.
The golden divine radiance is like a blazing sun, burning everything. There is no self-cherishing at all, and everything is released in one go.
"ah……"
"ah……"
The screams continued.
More than seventy Yinfeng users of the same realm seemed to be facing the entire world at this moment, retreating in constant fear.
"Block it, block it..." the captain roared, his body flying backwards.
He had already reached the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm, but he couldn't even muster the mentality to resist and could only retreat.
"Captain, commander, save me, save me..." The captain frantically called for help and retreated towards the Yinfeng Valley, but there was no way he could get ahead of the already crazy Yang Zhen.
laugh!
There was a feeling of coldness in his body, without any feeling of heat.
Captain Yinfeng saw his own blood splattering.
"Save...me..." His life was completely extinct, his eyes were filled with fear, and he looked towards the direction of the Dark Wind Valley, completely dead.
However, Yang Zhen's killing has not stopped yet.
As soon as he turned around, Fang Tian's painted halberd had already pulled out the captain's body and swung it again, like the scorching sun shooting down.
"Die, you all die." Yang Zhen went crazy. He had overstretched himself more than once. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to bury these people with him.
"Soul-Destroying Slash..."
The heavy Jun sword turned into a ten-foot-long giant sword. At this moment, Yang Pi was no longer writing landscapes but only killing.
Yang Pi used the Soul-Destroying Knife for the third time. This was already the third time that he overextended himself, but he was still mad because if his brother died, thousands of people would be buried with him.
"Kill!" General Hao also sensed something was wrong. Although he did not know the details of these people, the strength they had displayed at this moment shocked him, a battle-experienced general.
The teachers and students of the six major colleges, and the guards who were originally guarding the Yinfeng Plain here, became completely excited with the sound of "kill".
"Kill!" Tianmu's left eye opened, his blue eyes kept sweeping across, and everything he passed was lifeless.
Blood rain poured down in sorrow between heaven and earth.
And in the valley deep in the Yinfeng Plains, a leader finally moved.
"The wind and thunder exploded, and they only killed one swordsman. What a waste, a waste..." the leader roared, and nearly a thousand Dark Wind Messengers gathered around, ready to set off at any time.
The leader was very angry. This kind of wind and thunder explosion was the result of Yinfeng Valley for more than 60 years. It was so powerful that even a strong person at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm would be taken away without noticing, but it was so powerful. The weapon actually killed only one swordsman. This was unacceptable to the leader.
"Kill!" As General Hao gave the order to charge, the leader finally lost his patience and gave the order. Thousands of Yinfeng messengers from around him were dispatched and rushed out of the Yinfeng Plains.
On the Yinfeng Plain, a blood-colored craze once again set off, and even the splashing smoke smelled of blood.
Soldier!
boom!
Clang…
During the fight, in the bloody mess, countless resentments were rising.
The Yinfeng Valley caused the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya to suffer a lot more than sixty years ago. No one can forget that disaster. Surabaya turned into a river of blood and flowed for three months before it recovered. Although the purity of the past has passed away, the true history will never be forgotten by everyone in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
"Our home is behind us. We cannot retreat, and we cannot retreat."
"Now that the Shadowwind Valley appears again, we will definitely be able to stop them in the Shadowwind Plains."
"Kill, for homeland..."
"Kill, don't bleed for the sake of your loved ones..."
"Kill, for the sake of eternal justice..."
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the entire Yinfeng Plain was in turmoil.
"People from Taiyi College, follow me." Tianmu's blue eyes gave off a captivating gaze. Many geniuses from Taiyi College finally realized how powerful this genius who once crushed the same era was.
As far as the eye could see, no one survived.
The opening and closing of the eyes is frightening.
"Yes." Several gaps appeared on Qiang Rong's spiritual sword, but the spiritual light on the spiritual sword became stronger and stronger.
For Qiang Rong, this is also a kind of growth. In the past, he was just a practitioner who loved swords. Although his sword intention was pure, at this moment, he realized the true essence of the sword.
A sword is a killing weapon.
That's enough.
Although he is still not used to it, Qiang Rong is also growing.
"Yes." Ling Rong roared. As the squad leader of Class C, he would never flinch when Yang Ning was in danger.
"Qiu Ling, be careful." When Ling Rong looked back, there was a bit more tenderness in his eyes.
"My brother is very powerful, you don't need to worry about it." Xu Qiuling said a little fiercely, but she was still happy in her heart.
Ling Rong lifted it and was not angry. It seemed that he had experienced this scene countless times. He waved his hand and a long gun appeared in his hand.
Although Ling Rong's weapon was not a gun, this was a battlefield, so he still felt that this weapon was the most powerful.
"Protect your sister." Ling Rong looked at Xu Xiaoyi and said, then followed Qiang Rong with a spear, screamed sharply, and started fighting in the direction of where Yang Ning and the others were.
"kill!"
"Our Sword King, hold on." The teachers and students of Taiyi Academy shouted. On the battlefield, a torrent actually formed, which surprised the two warring parties for a long time.
However, with eyes clearing the way and blue shooting at everything, the speed of this team is getting faster and faster.
"Chief, look."
The leader followed the man's eyes.
"Huh? Someone actually came to die?" The leader was overjoyed for a long time. He seemed to have completely forgotten about the storm and thunder that happened in the team just now.
"Keep them here for me." The leader gave the order, which was a killing order.
"Yes!" All captains responded, and thousands of Dark Wind Messengers joined the battlefield again.
The entire plain has completely turned into a meat grinding ground, and even some strong people in the mountain-building realm will be swallowed up by Yin Feng Mie in an instant.
"Haha, I made a breakthrough, I finally made a breakthrough..." After killing five cultivators of the same realm, a Yin Wind Messenger finally broke through the blockade of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man and entered the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm.
In front of him, dozens of strong men at the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm could only retreat.
A strong man at the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm is an absolute nightmare for them.
"Breakthrough?" At this moment, a voice sounded.
"So what if I break through? I'll kill you anyway." A black and white sword appeared in the field.
"Kill me because you are a weak person at the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm?" At this moment, the Dark Wind Messenger was already filled with joy and looked at the person coming with contempt.
"Just me, that's enough." The hero slashed down with his long sword.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." The magic wheel roared and flew towards the hero.
"Landscape ink, landscape brush, leaving only one spot of snow, maple and plum blossoms."
The hero's sword seems to be a little softer, but the softness carries a cold killing edge. Just like the plum blossoms in the cold snow, no matter how strong the enemy is, I will bloom alone in Linghan.
This is undoubtedly proud and lonely.
It's as if a lonely boat is moving forward on the cold river, but it is full of longing for the entire river and lake.
"Impression?" The Dark Wind Messenger laughed and said sarcastically: "Don't you know, you have already understood the rules after breaking through the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm. It's really embarrassing to show your artistic conception in front of me." The Dark Wind Herald pointed out. , amidst the roar of the magic wheel, a burst of rules suddenly emerged, covering the hero, seemingly not giving any chance at all.
The hero said nothing, and the words of the team's Dark Wind Messenger seemed to fall on deaf ears. A knife danced, and Mo Mei still looked like she was alone.
"Ling Han is blooming, how can you understand me?" The hero asked back, and the entire bleeding plain seemed to be swept over with a cold breath following this artistic conception.
Even in the face of rules and killings, the hero didn't feel any discomfort.
"Bloom!" The moment the sword touched the magic wheel, a blade of light blossomed instantly.
Clang!
Clang! Clang…
In just an instant, the long knife was already on top of the magic wheel, leaving behind thirteen knives.
"This is Xue Feng's intention." The hero introduced his artistic conception.
For others, they all hide their own artistic conception, so as to achieve unexpected effects during the battle, but at this moment, they encountered a strange person.
On the hero's long sword, a cold and cold mood surges, just like the snowy maple blossoms.
"What's the use? In the face of rules, it's all..." As he spoke, the Dark Wind Messenger's eyes suddenly widened, filled with incredible look.
The artistic conception actually enveloped him in an instant, and the speed was so fast that he could hardly react. In an instant, it actually passed through the power of his own rules and enveloped himself.
"Just like the snow and cold coming in winter." The hero said poetically, as if it was completely insignificant to him.
"Die!" In a soft voice, an irresistible sword light rotated on the neck of the dark wind user.
It was like countless sharp knives were spinning, and they instantly cut into the neck of the evil wind user.
When, when...
The head fell, and blood splashed in the blood on the plain.
"I've filled in my mountain and river meaning again." The hero was still not done with his meaning. While sighing, he looked at the surrounding Windbringer.
"This is……"
"Monster..." Even these bloodthirsty Dark Wind Messengers couldn't calm down at this moment, and they were frightened by such an understatement of killing.
"What's the name of the monster? Come on, come on, come on... don't run away..." The hero was actually on the battlefield, chasing the next target, looking like he was still unfinished.
"It's so ignorant..." After searching hard to no avail, the hero seemed to be very angry. He slashed out a beam of light with his long sword and instantly burned the body of the one he just beheaded.
"Hero, there..." A student from Kamikaze Academy pointed to a place less than ten miles ahead.
The hero said: "I know." The hero led the students of Kamikaze Academy to move closer here, just to help Yang Ning and the others. However, all this was led by the hero and was not stated clearly, but now...
No, that's...
The hero suddenly felt that something was wrong with the situation, because Yang Zhen and Yang Pi actually burst out with such powerful power, killing endlessly.
"Could it be that something unexpected happened?" The hero originally thought that with Yang Ning's strength, it would be difficult for him to fall, so he was just guiding along the way, but now?
"Kill!" The hero took the lead and charged forward. The black and white sword lights were like the alternation of night and day. During each alternation, a person would fall down, and then the result would be a random dismemberment of the body.
"Come on..." The hero also tried his best at this moment.
Yu Bing had already arrived at Qin Ningyi's side and asked, "How could he be so careless and leave you alone..." Before Yu Bing could finish speaking, he felt that something was wrong with the situation.
Because at this moment, Yang Zhen was actually constantly consuming his own blood and essence, burning it in exchange for cultivation.
"His brother..." Qin Ningyi's eyes fell on Yang Ning's body.
"Huh?" Yu Bing looked out and immediately sensed Yang Ning's condition.
The divine light bloomed. Although it was not as domineering as Yang Zhen, it was still extremely powerful.
"Be careful, I'll help him." Yu Bing left a sentence, turned into the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, and soared directly up.
