"No!"

Looking at the ruthless Heaven Sword that was cut down, Duan Tianlong's face suddenly faded clean, pale, his body was cold, his eyes were full of horror, and he screamed in his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Anyone could see the terrifying power of the Heavenly Battle Sword, and Duan Tianlong had no doubt that if this sword really fell, he would definitely not be able to resist it, and then he would be wiped out in the moment he was beheaded.

In the face of death, Duan Tianlong no longer had the arrogant color of high talent, some were only the deepest fear, the lower half of his body had already seen a trace of wetness, and the whole person looked extremely unbearable, and there was no special or difference from the vast majority of people before they died!

"Xiao Fan, you dare?"

In the distant sky, dozens of figures galloped like meteors, led by two gray-clothed old men, who shouted from afar, their voices full of anger.

Those were the big names of the Duan family, led by the two ancestors of the Duan family, who had also arrived a long time ago, and had been hiding beside them, intending to wait for an opportunity.

But I didn't expect that the Yitian Battle Sword would actually reproduce the glory of the day, the boundless power would reappear, and then slash down with one sword, not only Duan Tianlong would die, but I am afraid that the Duan family army would also be wiped out, so they could no longer continue to hide, so they could only leak their bodies and rush out quickly, to prevent the Yitian War Sword from falling down and save Duan Tianlong and Duan Jiajun!

However, they came a step too late after all.

The Heavenly Sword pierced the sky, mercilessly slashing down, and everywhere it went, everything was destroyed, and no living creature could survive.

Duan Tianlong was under the Heavenly Sword of Heaven, his body was like a thin glass, shattered in an instant, and the whole person just screamed in horror, and then the sound stopped abruptly, and then everyone could see that his body was shattered little by little, and then disappeared, and finally returned to nothingness, and was cut off without even a bit of dregs.

The Bone Penetrating Sword in Duan Tianlong's hand was also useless, the Bone Penetrating Sword had its own unique side in terms of killing, but now in the face of the destructive power of the Heavenly Battle Sword, the Bone Penetrating Sword could only let out a terrible wail, and then it cracked inch by inch and completely shattered.

Then there were more than 20,000 Duan family soldiers on the ground, in the face of death, they were also screaming in horror, some people frantically agitated the strength in their bodies and wanted to resist, some lost their courage and fled frantically, and some people were so stiff that they couldn't move because of fear.

But everything was useless, and all of their bodies were quickly shattered under the Heavenly Sword of Battle, and finally all of them died on the spot.

The big figures of the Duan family and the ancestors of the Duan family who came to the rescue also stiffened in place one by one at this time, and then looked at everything in front of them with a frightened gaze.

On the ground in front of us, there was a ground made of flesh and blood, and the bubbling blood water was like a river, rushing down the mountain, and the extremely rich smell of blood filled the air, making people want to suffocate.

More than 20,000 Duan family soldiers are here.

None of them lived!

The crowd in the distance was also completely silent at this time, and everyone looked at the direction of Tianfeng Mountain in shock, and a trace of uncontrollable horror appeared in everyone's eyes.

One sword, killing more than 20,000 people.

And the more than 20,000 people are not nobodies, but the famous Duan Family Army, even if they are placed in the major legions in the entire Qingyun Xiazhou, they can definitely be ranked first.

But now, they are all killed by a sword, like the most insignificant ants.

At this moment, looking at Tianfeng Mountain again, many people seemed to have poured a basin of cold water from the top of their heads, and the whole person was much more sober, and the greed in his eyes finally dissipated a lot.

On Tianfeng Mountain, of course, there are maddening treasures, but you also have to have a life to take it, and a life to enjoy the rest of your life.

Subconsciously, many people retreated again, looking at Tianfeng Mountain, dignified.

"Our Duan family's son...!" A big man of the Duan family suddenly knelt down, looking at the large piece of flesh and blood land in front of him, he looked up to the sky and cried out, his voice was like crying blood.

The Duan family army is the only army of the Duan family, which gathers eighty percent of the elite children of the Duan family, and now, they have all been killed by a sword, becoming a wisp of the soul of this Tianfeng Mountain, and the future and hope of the Duan family have been completely cut off since then.

"Xiao Fan, you killed more than 20,000 sons of my Duan family today, our Duan family...!" Another big man of the Duan family raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, looking at the top of Tianfeng Mountain, and shouted madly.

It's just that before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly shot down from the top of Tianfeng Mountain, and instantly came to the front of this Duan family big man, and then a long sword flashing with blue thunder went deep into the chest of this Duan family big man, killing him on the spot.

Xu Zhanqing, Wind Thunder Sword!

"Xu Zhanqing!"

Looking at Xu Zhanqing, who had come down the mountain, the two gray-clothed ancestors of the Duan family were all stunned at this time, and the whole person was about to go crazy, with an extremely strong killing intent bursting out of his eyes, and he roared in his mouth.

But Xu Zhanqing was silent, his expression was indifferent, he didn't say a word, he ravaged up, and the wind and thunder sword in his hand swept towards the two gray-clothed ancestors of the Duan family with the sound of wind and thunder that broke through the air.

"Kill!", "Kill!"

The two gray-clothed ancestors of the Duan family suddenly roared, and then took out their most important weapons and fought fiercely with Xu Zhanqing.

Dozens of other Duan family bigwigs also went up one after another and shot together to kill Xu Zhanqing, and there were also more than a dozen Duan family bigwigs who let out a low shout, bypassing Xu Zhanqing, and heading towards the top of the mountain and heading straight for Xiao Fan.

However, before these people could take a few steps, Leng Qiuyan on the top of the mountain rushed down again, and then stopped all of them, and the dragon chant ancient sword in his hand with bursts of dragon groaning sounds, fought fiercely on the spot.

All of a sudden, not far from the top of Tianfeng Mountain, there were bursts of murderous voices and blood and energy.

And after about a while!

The sound of killing finally dissipated, Leng Qiuyan was invincible, and took the lead in beheading all the big figures of the Duan family, and then Shi Shiran returned to the top of the mountain, and Xu Zhanqing had already killed all the other big figures of the Duan family, leaving only the two gray-clothed ancestors of the Duan family.

"Xu Zhanqing, our Duan family, in hell, waiting for you...!" A gray-clothed ancestor of the Duan family had his arms cut off by Xu Zhanqing, and then he was suddenly stabbed into the chest by Xu Zhanqing with a sword, shattering his heart alive, he looked at Xu Zhanqing in front of him, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said with difficulty.

But Xu Zhanqing didn't bother to say anything, because he could become the ancestor of the Zhan Wu Sect, Xu Zhanqing was definitely not a soft-hearted person, he also came all the way from the killing, for this kind of common wailing and threats before death, just listen to laughter and laughter, and don't care about anything at all.

With a sword drawn, he simply cut off the head of this gray-clothed ancestor of the Duan family, and then Xu Zhanqing turned around and galloped towards the distance, chasing and killing another gray-clothed ancestor of the Duan family who had fled away.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for, he has already gone down the mountain, capture him, the opportunity is rare!" The gray-clothed old ancestor of the Duan family who escaped had already escaped from Tianfeng Mountain, and while he was fleeing, he yelled at the Quartet, encouraging others to make a move against Xu Zhanqing.

Hearing his voice, there was suddenly a movement in the darkness around him, obviously there was a terrifying strong man hidden, but no one moved immediately.

Because after seeing the invincible power of the Yitian Battle Sword that wiped out more than 20,000 Duan family troops with a single sword just now, they also had a lot of sins, and although they were very moved by the sneak attack and killing Xu Zhanqing at this moment, no one dared to act immediately after all.

However, there are still bold people, after a moment of silence, suddenly someone suddenly lowered his voice, let out a hey sneer in his mouth, and then immediately made a move, his body was like electricity, with a strong killing intent, and he attacked Xu Zhanqing fiercely behind him.

"Kill!"

Xu Zhanqing's reaction was quick, and he roared in his mouth, and Zhenshan Tower immediately sacrificed it, and immediately fixed these bold sneak attackers, and then the Wind Thunder Sword backhand was slashed away.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!"

These bold powerhouses were powerless to resist under the Zhenshan Tower, so in just a few breaths, they were each beheaded by Xu Zhanqing, and the headless corpses fell to the ground with a bang, killing them on the spot.

Seeing this scene, suddenly, in the darkness around him, the figures disappeared completely, and no one dared to hide around anymore, waiting for an opportunity to make a move against Xu Zhanqing, who was going down the mountain.

Xu Zhanqing also continued to chase and kill the gray-clothed ancestor of the Duan family who had escaped, and caught up after a while, cutting off his head with a sword, and then took the corpses of all the people he had killed, and returned to Tianfeng Mountain.

Tianfeng Mountain has regained its tranquility, and the boundless night envelops the entire Tianfeng Mountain, making Tianfeng Mountain full of strange tranquility!

In the distance, the huge crowd no longer dared to move, and no one dared to climb the mountain, everyone was silent, looking at Tianfeng Mountain from afar, silent for a long time, until dawn.

And by the time dawn, everyone really saw the tragedy of the several battles against Tianfeng Mountain last night.

Under the sunlight, all over Tianfeng Mountain was full of shocking blood red, which was all human blood, and especially the largest piece belonging to Duan Jiajun in the middle, looking at it from a distance, it was like putting a blood scarf on Tianfeng Mountain, which made people's hearts can't help but feel cold.

Moreover, at the foot of Tianfeng Mountain, there were still some relatively complete corpses crucified with very rough crosses, among which were the dozens of big men of the Duan family and the two gray-clothed ancestors, as the most ruthless and ruthless warning to everyone!

This is a mountain of blood.