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In an instant, the thought flashed, and the killing intent suddenly appeared.

A pair of eyes from hell decided the life and death of Tianwei Xing.

In the pouring rain, Luo Changfeng raised his knife and raised the butcher knife in his hand......

For the countless believers of the Eight Hundred Sects and the Lord of the Star River, Luo Changfeng's appearance was an abruptness. There was no warning, no warning, and the eight hundred sect guards and the large array of various peaks were like a void in front of the city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City.

Taken away by the demons in his heart, he broke into the sky as if he had entered a no-man's land, and then appeared with the clouds in the sky.

After he appeared, he didn't say a word, let alone give the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony to win the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens or the Twelve Stars of the Sacred Sacrifice Ceremony to think about it, he raised his sword and was about to kill someone!

Countless worshippers in front of the temple stared at them in horror.

Even if the 800 believers who believe in the statue of the god enshrined in the temple have not experienced it personally, who has not heard of the Great Tribulation of the Sect 12 years ago?

That year, the Wuxiang Dao Sect of the Bodhi Academy entered the east of the sky at night, overwhelming the twelve stars of the heavens, forcing the mountain guarding beast Lei Ze to be unearthed, and even alarming the statue of the saint did not have the upper hand, and finally the 800 sects could not escape the fate of the sect.

Although the Twelve Star River made a comeback later, the Holy Lord and the twelve disciples stepped on Bodhi Mountain to destroy the Six-Character Sect and remove the Academy from the world, which had stood for thousands of years...... It can be traced back to the bottom of the matter, that victory was based on the death of the Taoist Saint.

At that time, if the academy still had a sword wielder, if the academy could still afford to ascend to the Buddha Lotus of the Sect, it was the Holy Lord who climbed the mountain himself, who could say that it would be triumphant?

It is not alarmist, but the impression left by the butcher's knife and the Buddha lotus in the hearts of the twelve stars of the heavens and the believers of the 800 sects is too deep! The shadow of the year has not yet been waved, but now the butcher's knife is coming again, and the 800 sects are like a great enemy!

Especially Tianwei Xing, who was shrouded in the bloody light of the butcher's knife, felt like falling into the nine shadows at this moment!

However, in the end, it is one of the twelve stars of Jingtian, and his mood and cultivation will not fluctuate day and night with the appearance of Luo Changfeng. After a sword was cut off by a butcher's knife that fell in the air, Tianwei Xing knew that the comer was not good. When he saw Luo Changfeng appear in the void like a mad demon, his state had quietly adjusted to the peak.

The pinnacle of sword intent.

In other words, he was ready to take the knife and take the sword from the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, who had been famous in the world for ten years...... But he still miscalculated.

The butcher's knife is down!

A demonic blood-red sword left an irreparable trace in the void, and in the traces of the void, there were one after another red knife lights that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and kept slashing down.

Luo Changfeng obviously only made one knife, but it looked like an endless stream of countless knives.

Countless swords fell on the Cloud Splitting Sword in Tianwei Xing's hand without any error, and then the sword broke.

There was blood spilling from Tianwei Xing's forehead.

The rain was blowing, and the blood immediately stained his cheeks red. He fell with a hint of majesty in his eyes...... He couldn't believe that he couldn't even resist Luo Changfeng's knife when he was dying.

As everyone knows, he is indeed cautious enough.

The mistake is that he underestimated his opponent and overestimated himself.

Ten years ago, outside the gate of the White Mansion of the Great Yan Empire, Luo Changfeng could cut the pseudo-Saint Yan White Mansion who relied on his luck to forcibly break through the realm with one sword, how could he not cut a star?

Even in the past ten years, Luo Changfeng's cultivation has not advanced an inch in order to stay at the peak of the spiritual aperture. But now, after all, he was entangled by demons in his heart and entered the demon path.

The corpse is slaughtered.

The butcher's knife is a knife of murder, a knife of demonic nature.

Luo Changfeng, who was accepted by the Demon Dao, stabbed him, how could he be the same as back then?

......

Where Tianwei Star fell, the stone steps of the Holy Step shattered again, and even the temple trembled slightly, and some broken tiles slipped down.

However, at this moment, the countless believers in front of the temple, including the ironclad male soldiers on the top of the surrounding mountains on three sides, obviously no one cared about the completion of the Holy Step stone steps.

Everyone was deeply under the invincible power of Luo Changfeng's sword.

After ten years of prestige, the former academy has really grown to such a terrible point?

It's just a knife!

The soul under the sword is the lord of the Twelve Star River, representing one of the twelve stars of the Eight Hundred Sects!

......

The Twelve Star River is shrouded in dark clouds.

A dark cloud hung over everyone's mind.

The heavy rain poured through countless green leaves, and what fell was the endless emptiness around the temple, the emptiness that was born from the silence.

Yes, all are silent.

No exclamations, no shocks, only silence. So much so that the sound of blood gurgling was so clear in the torrential rain.

......

The second star of the Heavenly Hidden Heavenly Machine silently looked at the black-clothed silver-haired demon lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liancheng Jue, who was holding the reverse scales in his golden armor holy clothes, was also looking at Luo Changfeng in silence. There were several fates more than ten years ago, but he didn't pay much attention to this young man at that time, even if the bitter plan staged in the peach blossom forest to avenge the revenge of the door was amazing...... It is undeniable that ten years ago in the Bodhi Academy, there was only one person in the eyes of Lian Chengjue, and that person was obviously not Luo Changfeng, but Luo Changfeng's senior brother!

As the saying goes, don't be impressed by each other for three days.

Now that he hasn't seen him for ten years, Liancheng Jue thinks that it is really necessary to re-recognize the city lord of Fengxue Silver City. What's more, the butcher's knife is also in his hands.

He knew that the best way to gauge a person's cultivation strength was to fight it personally.

So when everyone was silent, he leaned forward.

He wanted to make a move.

He hadn't taken a step yet, but he was stopped by Jun Zeyu.

Lian Cheng Jue, who was covered in the golden light of the holy clothes, looked at the ninth junior brother with some puzzlement, and he wanted to know why.

Jun Zeyu knew what his senior brother was thinking, so he only explained one sentence: "No matter how heavy the butcher's knife demonic qi is, senior brother thinks, how many knives can that guy make with one enemy and seven, and what is the winning rate?"

Liancheng Jue was speechless.

The City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City is only a cultivator at the peak of the spiritual aperture, even if he holds the butcher's knife in his hand and fights with the seven people of the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens with his own strength, he will never be able to win!

Think differently.

If both sides were defeated at that time, wouldn't it be the best ending for Liancheng Jue to the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony? He glanced at the teacher and the uncles on the stone steps of the Holy Step, but he did not take this step after all.

......

Go without saying.

Feng Xue Yincheng City Lord Luo Changfeng set foot in Tiandong this time to take revenge.

In order to avenge the murder of his father, he slashed Tianweixing with a knife.

So what about the bloody revenge of the college?

Countless believers in the 800 sects have already counted in their hearts that those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, and this is destined to be an endless ending.

So after one knife, Luo Changfeng slashed the second one!

Unlike the battle outside the gate of the White Mansion ten years ago, Luo Changfeng, who is now controlled by the demons, does not have to worry about the consequences of the invasion of demonic qi, because he is already a person in the demonic path.

Butcher knife in hand.

He has an endless amount of bloody demonic energy to use, and if he can slash with one sword, he can slash countless slashes!

He could use his demonic qi to completely control this Buddhist butcher's knife that did not match his realm cultivation.

The butcher's knife slashed off with the second slash.

The blood-red sword grew from a hundred zhang to a thousand zhang, and the void was dyed red.

This knife, he did not target any of the twelve stars of the heavens.

He was slashing the temple.

Tianji Pavilion promulgated the list of divine soldiers, and the temples of the eight hundred sects of Tiandong that enshrined the statues of gods ranked ninth.

Although Luo Changfeng is demonic, he is not stupid, he knows very well the hardness of the temple.

At the beginning, it was rumored that in the academy, the old knife cut off the smoke and cut Tsing Yi with a butcher knife, and Chen Sheng, a Taoist in Tsing Yi, used this temple to carry the knife, which shows that the ninth divine soldier is extraordinary.

With this sword, Luo Changfeng wanted to destroy the faith of countless disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong, just like the three thousand Bodhi trees that fell back then.

......

Under the countless frightened gazes, a thousand zhang sword rays pierced through the rain curtain and slashed down. At this moment, it was as if seeing the scene of the temple collapsing and falling, and countless people felt despair.

Despair did not happen, because the figure of a giant took the sword for the temple where the faith was enshrined.

The Twelve Stars of Jingtian are giants in the eyes of countless believers of the Eight Hundred Sects, but among the Twelve Stars of Jingtian, there is only one true giant, and that is the Heavenly Demon Star.

With the blood of the demon clan and the extremely huge body, the Heavenly Demon Star thinks that his skin is rough and thick.

He had a cultivation of nearly ten days of manifestation and terror, and he thought that he could take this sword, and he thought that he needed to take this sword.

So he moved.

He was covered in an unknown enchantment, and resisted the second knife of the butcher's knife. At the same time, he glanced at his senior brother, who had been fighting for ten years.

So Tianlong Xing put aside his grievances for the time being, turned into a dragon, tore the rain curtain and opened his bloody mouth to swallow Naluo Changfeng......

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