The general sound of the sword roar of "Dong" is as shocking as a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

The shock wave generated by the powerful force rushed towards all directions with a devastating force,

Li Yutian's eyes were full of shock, this sword seemed to be out of time and space, so fast that it was unimaginable, and the power it emitted made him unable to resist anything.

On the other hand, at this moment, Huang Qingfan was immersed in the artistic conception of the previous emperor, and with the sword that was cut out during the tribulation, countless purple lights rushed into the sky, and the world-destroying sword qi slashed through the world.

The Firmament Sword in his hand slashed across the air, and the light purple air flow mixed with the sharp sword qi dispersed terrifying power in all directions.

"Retreat!"

Li Yutian's eyes flashed, and he roared loudly, and he rushed forward desperately, and the spirit yuan in his body burst out with brilliant light, he knew that if he didn't block this sword, I was afraid that all the people he brought would fall here.

"Six Rays and Seven Star Palms!" Facing the sword qi that destroyed everything, Li Yutian's face showed a crazy color, a red pill swallowed into his mouth, and pushed forward with dazzling starlight in his palms.

The starry palms slammed into the fierce sword qi, and almost instantly, the sword qi was shattered.

But just when Li Yutian showed a hint of a smile, in the blink of an eye, there was a whooshing sound in mid-air, spreading everywhere without stopping.

"How could it be!" he didn't expect this to happen, and then there was a constant stream of screams coming from everywhere.

Even he was stabbed by the sword qi and covered in scars.

There was a mess all around, and one by one the bodies fell to the ground and groaned.

"Commander Li, are you alright?"

A group of people who were shocked by this destructive power from a distance, looking at the scene of the scene, only felt that they were almost throwing up the overnight meal.

Just one word stands out, miserable! Blood was dripping everywhere on the ground, and there were stumps and broken bones everywhere.

I could only see Li Yutian's figure still standing there as steadily as Mount Tai.

That's when someone stepped forward and asked. Li Yutian's frightened face slowly eased, but the blurred blood stains on his chest were almost incomplete.

But he said firmly and heavily: Don't let him run, chase after him!

These people glanced at each other, and immediately nodded, "Yes, my lord!" The figure of the brush rushed towards the outside of Bluestone Town.

After everyone left, Li Yucai vomited blood and fell to the ground, his eyes were blurred, this blow really defeated him, I am afraid that if he wants to get better, he will have to recuperate for at least a few months.

"Ahem!" Huang Qingfan's entire body was half-kneeling, and the organs in his body were almost inactive.

At that critical moment, he also did not hesitate to cast the fourth form of the Killing God Sword Technique, and that sword light almost made his body worse.

He almost couldn't hold on, if it weren't for that bit of origin essence blood hanging for his life, compared to those people, it is estimated that he would not be much better.

It was only at that opportunity that he tried his best to rush out of Bluestone Town.

He immediately got up and stuffed a handful of healing pills into his mouth, and he had to stop the spread of the injuries in his body.

Otherwise, I'm afraid his internal organs can't help but hurt this time.

The gentle Lingyuan flowed over and over again to the injured place in his body, and for several hours, Huang Qingfan spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The muscles and bones in his body and internal organs were even more serious than he imagined, and it seemed that with his previous state, the sword he used was too reluctant.

Fortunately, the injury was contained in time, and the venom was also melted away by him.

Looking at the bright moon above, Huang Qingfan smiled bitterly, thinking about what he had done before, wasn't he just looking for guilt.

If you don't fight with the elders of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, how can there be such a miserable situation now, sure enough, it's better to be a low-key person, otherwise, just ask for more blessings.

"Huh?" Huang Qingfan looked to the left sensitively, his body stood up gently, and he really relaxed a lot, and he didn't even notice that he was surrounded by these people.

However, it seems that these people have not planned to do it yet, and they are probably waiting for someone. Huang Qingfan thought about it secretly, and immediately made up his mind and rushed out.

The long sword in one hand was clenched, and he walked in the opposite direction of Qingshi Town, one step at a time! The people on the periphery stared like wolves, but they received a death order, as long as they could take down the felony in front of them, they would be rewarded with one million high-grade spirit stones, and at the same time, they would also be included in the door by the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

Just talking about the million spirit stones was enough for them to throw down their heads and leave everything to fight.

Who can't see that the body of this person in front of him is as weak as a small snake, but the tragic battlefield in Qingshi Town, these people can still vividly remember how powerful the enemy who was seriously injured by Lord Li Yu Tianli is.

Huang Qingfan sneered, walked forward by himself, and finally someone rushed over impatiently, shouting loudly: Everyone go up together, he won't last long.

Under these words, more than a dozen people rushed up at a time, pointing at Huang Qingfan with swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, like agile assassins, killing from all directions.

"Look for death!" Huang Qingfan shouted lightly, his body moved, and the Sky Sword in his hand turned, drawing a series of sword flowers, the sword body was cold and bright, and each sword revealed a cold and piercing killing intent.

The fluttering body was extremely light, as if riding the wind, and the sharp weapon that swung it over couldn't touch a single place on Huang Qingfan's body.

On the other hand, Huang Qingfan's fierce sword qi opened and closed, and each sword rolled up a wave of blood, almost seven or eight breaths, and there were more than a dozen cold corpses lying on the ground.

With a slight exhalation, Huang Qingfan's right hand holding the Firmament Sword was also bleeding blood, his injury had just stabilized, but once he used the Firmament Sword, the explosive power was almost like igniting the ** bucket, and his current state couldn't stand it at all.

At this time, he can't show any flaws, otherwise, the rest of the people will go up in groups, and he may not be the last one.

Sure enough, with the lessons of these dozen or so people, the rest of the people hesitated, no matter how good a million high-grade spirit stones are, they must have a life to enjoy.

But when I saw the miserable appearance of those people, they were dripping with blood, and the people who were alive just now could only lie on the ground, and there was no one to collect the corpses.

Huang Qingfan still walked calmly, and the people around him automatically gave way to him, and whoever dared to go up felt that he was at the end of the crossbow, but what about it, if he went up and was killed, he would find someone to shout injustice.

With a grunt, watching the killing god slowly come over, these people all swallowed a mouthful of water.

The feet were gently withdrawn to the side, and who dared to make a little noise at this time, wasn't that looking for death!

Huang Qingfan's heart was also tense, he was afraid that as soon as these people's brains went up, their blood and qi would surge, regardless of life and death, at that time, he would be the one who cried.

In a short period of time, it seemed that he was about to get rid of the surveillance of these people, but at this moment, he shouted loudly in the air: Catch him, don't let him run!

The dozens of people who flew over saw that Huang Qingfan was leaving, how could they be willing, counting those people above and below, there were hundreds of people, and they were afraid that they would not be able to deal with a seriously injured person.

There was also a light in the eyes of the people below, and the restless hands also moved.

But before they could make a move, Huang Qingfan rushed over directly, from what he said just now, he already knew that it was impossible to leave safely, and there was only a bloody way to go.

The Sky Sword was in his hand, and it was all trembling and emitting the sound of sword roaring, and the sword aura of snow and light was cold and horizontal throughout the scene.

A sword took away a person, and blood was sprinkled all over his body, but Huang Qingfan's face was not moved in the slightest, and all his movements were done in one go.

Immersed in the world of killing, his eyes were already blood-red, with madness, his sword was a harvesting machine, and as long as it was touched, it would bring out a large area of blood.

"Boom!" Huang Qingfan let out a weird laugh, and Bai Jun's face was a little twisted.

Unscrupulous killing, reckless killing, even if you are slashed a few times on your body, you don't care.

Huang Qingfan, the doppelganger in the Heavenly Spirit Bead, looked anxious, he didn't know what the situation was, the physical body in the outside world was already controlled by an extremely heavy killing intent.

If it weren't for the pure demonic energy he had, it would probably have attracted the peeps of other powerhouses when he went out.

Only after the body formed by this demon source seed reaches the holy realm, can it perfectly control the demonic qi.

Although he had a huge spirit element in his body that had previously absorbed the Fire Spirit King, even if it was so, it would still take a while for the successful refining to be achieved.

But the demon mask on one side said indifferently: Why are you so worried, it's not that you can't see the scene outside, and the hundreds of people are estimated to be not enough for you to kill.

Huang Qingfan, who was the Demon Source clone, looked at the Demon Mask and asked with a somewhat puzzled tone: What is going on in my situation.

"Isn't this normal? Killing so many people is a hurry. ”

Sensing the ill-intentioned in Huang Qingfan's eyes, the face of the Demon Mask changed instantly, and he said flatteringly: This may also be the stimulation of the blood in your body, after all, you are the Netherworld Red Prison Tiger of the Emperor Clan.

As that kind of ancient divine beast, once the blood in the body is stimulated, the combat power will increase several times.

Of course, it is generally in the case of death, otherwise it should not be inspired.

Huang Qingfan just nodded, it made sense for the Demon Mask to say this, there was a violent force gushing out of his body just now, and that power occupied his body, as if even the control of his body had been taken away.

"By the way, how can I get rid of this state? ”

Huang Qingfan opened his mouth and asked, he can't keep it like this all the time, kill people when he sees them, then he won't be a demon.

"No, no! You won't be in this state for long, after all, there is a limit, it depends on how much your body can withstand it. ”