Chapter 490: Compassion

The enemy of life and death is related to the interests of all aspects, at this time, no one is compassionate!

At this time, everyone who participated in the formation of the formation desperately hoped that Wu Dong would die!

With the passage of time, more and more true elements were injected into the formation, and the resulting killing intent and vision became more and more intense.

In the east, the green dragon dances in the sky, and a large piece of wood attribute true yuan rolls and turns, brewing a phantom scene of verdant and lush forests through the ages.

In the west, the white tiger is in the wilderness, and the sharp and sharp metallic true element is condensed into a sword, and the shadow of the brilliant sword is like the resurrection of an ancient sword mound.

Again, in the north and south, there are endless killing opportunities and visions.

In the midst of this rich murderous and earth-shattering vision, in the middle of the 0 stone platform, the cyan flying sword suddenly swooped down, and instantly fell back into the hands of Sanyu Zhenren.

"Uh-"

With a soft shout, he glared angrily and pointed at the sky.

"Whoever offends me Qingcheng, die!"

"Whoever offends me Immortal Heavenly Might, die!"

"Four elephants break the demon, Dongfang Qinglong, listen to my orders, Qinglong sword rain, fall!"

The voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

The words fell, the eastern sky, the cyan clouds rolled angrily, the forest of eternity shook, and the image of doomsday slaughter.

With the shocking dragon groan, suddenly the green dragon opened its mouth.

The dragon's mouth frantically swallowed Aoki Mamoto, and at a certain moment, it suddenly spat out.

It was a cyan spirit sword, all condensed from the true element, sharp and murderous.

Thousands of these spirit swords, scrambling to kill the future, in an instant, the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the sharp swords were as brilliant as rain.

Seeing such a scene, outside the formation, Jin Jian Zhenren Jian Rufeng and others couldn't help but get nervous.

And the people who are in the main array, whether it is Shennong Gongzi or Yu Gongzi, everyone is extremely happy in their hearts, and they only think that Wu Dong will die.

Wu Dong didn't make any moves!

He was still the same, as if he didn't feel anything, his eyes were still closed, as if he were asleep.

Seeing this, Sanyu Zhenren and others were ecstatic in their hearts!

When I saw the Huanghuang sword rain shrouded and was about to arrive, that kind of joy went to the next level, and directly transformed into a smile that was clearly visible at the corners of the mouth and eyebrows!

However......

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Knock knock knock!

A sound of swords shattering and falling like a substance came out, looking at the rotating blood-colored curtain that appeared out of thin air with dragon shadows swimming on the surface, and watching the cyan True Yuan Sword that collided with it either being deflected and losing its direction, or being directly shattered, the laughter of the crowd became stiff in an instant, and the scene became extremely cold.

"This ......"

"How is that possible?"

"This is a blood gang that only belongs to a physical cultivator, how can it be on a sword cultivator?"

"How can there be such a domineering blood gang in the world, what is that swimming dragon shadow?"

"Wu Xuanyuan, who is he, is he really just an ordinary monk from the outside world?

When did there be a real monk in the outside world, and it was so powerful?"

“……”

Astound.

I didn't expect Wu Dong's strength to be so strong, and he could survive the violent attack of the Qinglong Sword Rain without moving.

Especially didn't expect that he was still an extremely rare physical cultivator, and for a while, the crowd's hearts were shocked, and they were completely speechless.

It is as strong as the Golden Sword True Person, as strong as the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, at this moment, he can't help but show surprise on his face, and he doesn't know what to admire.

As everyone knows, what I feel most like a ghost at this time is the sword like the wind!

"Sword Cultivation!"

"Physical cultivation!"

"Alchemy!"

"Talismans!"

"Everything is so good, everything is ashamed of yourself, Brother Ritian, are you a human or a ghost, and what is there in this world that you can't do?"

The more I knew, the more scary I felt.

The more you know, the more you find yourself ignorant and never seem to really understand.

At this moment, in the Four Elephants Demon Breaking Array, Sanyu Zhenren's face was gloomy, and the killing machine rose again.

"I didn't expect you to be a body cultivator!"

"I didn't expect that with the help of the Talisman Blood Gang, you would be able to withstand such a strong attack without losing a single bit!"

"But, that's the end of it, today, you're going to die-"

"Four elephants break the demon, the southern Vermilion Bird, listen to my orders, the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, fall!"

"Four elephants break the demon, the white tiger of the west, listen to my orders, the sword of the white tiger, fall!"

"Four elephants break the demon, northern Xuanwu, listen to my orders, Xuanwu spear, kill!"

“……”

The murderous intent is as hot as fire.

10,000 years is too long, seize the day, in order to avoid long dreams at night, at this moment, Sanyu Zhenren no longer keeps his hands.

didn't want to give Wu Dong more chances, this time, he directly launched all the killing moves of the Four Elephants Demon Breaking Array.

As soon as this killing move came out, in an instant, the vast fire feathers were covered, and a golden giant sword stabbed in the air with the sound of a soul-calming tiger roar, and a blue spear the thickness of a bucket of tens of meters broke through the air.

Spectacular!

Vast!

Gathering the power of dozens of Jindan powerhouses, and with the help of hundreds of Heavenly Proud Junjie, the power exerted by the formation at this moment was enough to make Venerable Yuanying daunted and retreat.

Wu Dong didn't escape!

He remained still.

But as expected, his body was obliterated by the overwhelming frenzied attacks.

Be quiet!

Watching the holy beasts of the Quartet of the formation roaring wildly, watching the 0 sword light and sword shadows raging in the formation, for a while, the scene was extremely quiet.

"Is it over?"

Outside the formation, looking at the place where Wu Dong was annihilated, Jian Rufeng felt melancholy in his heart, and gradually, his pupils were filled with blood unconsciously.

That's hate!

That's the flame of vengeance!

Unlike him, the real person of the golden sword next to him was just a little regretful, as for the Great Elder of the Demon Gate that day, he was not only regretful, but also happy.

It was such a silence that was quickly broken suddenly......

"Wan sui!"

"Demon Destroying Alliance!"

"Alliance Leader Wan Sui!"

"Finally dead, Old Demon Wu is finally dead!"

"Offend me immortal, die!"

"Today's punishment is the work of our concerted efforts, and the head of the family proposes that we celebrate for three days and three nights here!"

"Good proposal, three days and three nights, no drunk!"

"Three days and three nights, don't get drunk and don't return, hahahaha!"

“……”

The mood is extremely refreshing, on the apron, the voices are boiling, and the laughter is shocking.

Affected by this atmosphere, coupled with the fact that he really breathed in his heart, at this time, Sanyu Zhenren finally had a smile on his face.

Raising his hand, he laughed harmoniously: "As it should be, as it should be."

It took last month, and we discussed the matter of killing the devil, and today we are here to participate in the grand event, and successfully destroy the devil, which is reasonable and reasonable, and we should celebrate it in a big way. ”

After speaking, his voice suddenly rose up.

"Qingcheng belongs, pass on this edict, from now on, prepare a banquet, Qingcheng Mountain will feast guests on the Tianjiping, three days and three nights, not drunk and not returning.

In addition, people will quickly announce today's grand event to the world, so as to show the merits of the Demon Alliance, and to show the untouchable heavenly power of the Immortal Realm......"

Brilliant, majestic, the majestic voice spread through, and a heavenly aura rippled between the peaks.

It was these words that suddenly rioted inside and outside the apron, and again, the crowd shouted all day long.

But at this moment when countless people were cheering and countless people were singing praises, a calm voice suddenly came.

"Is there really anything like this to celebrate?"

"Of course, if such joyous events are not worth celebrating, then what is?"

As soon as the words fell, someone subconsciously laughed in response.

It's just that I feel that something is wrong as soon as I finish speaking, and at the same time, the surroundings gradually become quieter.

The atmosphere suddenly became very eerie!

Looking at the place where the fire feathers were still shrouded and the sword light and sword shadows were still raging, I couldn't help but feel the crowd's eyes widen and their eyes were full of horror.

The sound is coming from within!

That voice was as calm as a thousand-year-old well, I couldn't hear the embarrassment, and I couldn't stand the shortness of breath!

(End of chapter)