One thousand one hundred and seventy-two, shaking the sky

Even Miao Lingke felt a big mountain crashing down on her, and the powerful force and the deep sense of powerlessness made her breathe stop completely. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even if she has been promoted to the ranks of the world's powerhouses, the gap in strength with Master Lu Yan is too obvious!

Cultivation is only one of the items that judge the strength of a cultivator, and the strength of a cultivator is composed of all factors such as cultivation, magic weapons, exercises, will, morale, confidence, environment, and so on. It's like a battle between countries among mortals, there are countless things where the weak defeat the strong, and in the cultivation realm, although it is rare for a cultivator with a low cultivation level to kill a cultivator who has cultivated to become more powerful, it is not such a terrifying thing.

Master Lu Yan is known as the lamp of the Buddha, and he has long been the suzerain of the Super Sect Sect, and he has been in it for hundreds of years, his status is as stable as the Tianshan Mountain, and his prestige is unparalleled in the world, and his strength and wisdom have long been the top in the cultivation world. As the sect master of the Xian Sect, Master Lu Yan has made too few shots, and he has hardly heard of his achievements, but today, when he made an angry attack this time, he showed the invincible atmosphere of a super sect sect master!

Just now, when Master Lu Yan and Kong Xiaoxiao were preparing to go to war, the Great Joy Monk found Master Lu Yan, but unfortunately Master Lu Yan was unwilling to waste time with the Great Joy Monk, so another world-famous powerhouse took over the Great Joy Monk. Master Lu Yan has been standing opposite Kong Xiaoxiao, not only opposing Kong Xiaoxiao, but also commanding the overall situation.

Seeing that Master Lu Yan was now trying to kill Miao Lingke behind him, Kong Xiaoxiao laughed angrily at the other party's behavior. He looked at each other coldly, he was also arrogant, and the Yuan Force on his body erupted as fiercely as a volcanic eruption, and when his momentum reached its peak, a person flashed in the air, and three identical empty little stood side by side, staring at Master Lu Yan at the same time, and the mouths of the three opened at the same time:

"Dare to kill the people of this sect in front of this seat, Lu Yan, you are so bold! What kind of thing are you! Since you are self-righteous, then this seat will kill you today, so that everyone in the world will know that the first sect of your Buddha Dao is under the iron hooves of my Xuantian Sword Sect, and there is only death and despair!

The three empty little forces at the same time, the same movements, the same amount of yuan force fluctuations, the same expression, the same moves, but the three forces are completely integrated, as if they are one. Under the fusion of the supreme exercises, the small domineering attack of the empty little met the terrifying axe power sent out by Master Lu Yan, producing the same huge impact force, the huge and incomparably three forces in one, and burst out with a thunderous sound, and the oncoming axe force collided fiercely, a battle of life and death, never die!

The two invincible forces collided but did not make much noise, but opened a spatial crack in the air with a size of nearly three hundred zhang, and the eight golden-clothed elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect who were close to this were all swept into the spatial crack, and the eight people did not even make a sound, and they were all annihilated in the spatial crack.

Then, the spatial crack contracted, like a person's stomach rising and falling, and the huge spatial power rebounded, rolling up a furious force like the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, and swept Master Lu Yan, Kong Xiaoxiao, and the people around him all flew out. And the dozens of peaks below were blown to pieces by the force of this rage, and countless mountains and rocks shattered and fell, flying in all directions like meteors, with a huge sound, like a huge hail falling, and the entire mountain range was punched into a huge hole.

"Lu Yan bald donkey, come up and die!"

There was blood on the corner of Kongxiao's mouth, but it did not affect his battle intent at this time, he roared, making the expression on his face look unusually hideous and distorted, he rose into the sky, but his divine sense locked on Master Luyan, if the other party did not follow him, he would immediately chase down, send out earth-shattering attacks, and fight the other party endlessly.

Master Lu Yan was also angered by the arrogance of the empty little one, when he became famous, the empty little was not born yet, for hundreds of years, Master Lu Yan has enjoyed the worship and reverence of countless people, and everywhere he goes, he is like an emperor, and no one dares to disobey him. Today he was also completely enraged, his face that had not been angry for hundreds of years began to redden, and he held a crescent moon axe to follow the sky gloomily, only wanting to kill the other party, and he didn't even want to say a word to the other party!

"Kill, kill, kill, Xuantian Sword Sect will win!"

With Miao Lingke's big stroke, he killed 800 people from Xianzong, and at once the Xuantian Sword Sect with fewer people was more than the other party's people, Yu Wencan and these people naturally would not let go of the excellent conditions created by Miao Lingke for them, and frantically killed Xianzong, and constantly let out a fierce roar, hitting the morale of the other party, and was bound to kill everyone on the other side, leaving no way for the other party to live!

"Amitabha, the Buddha Lord is merciful, giving his disciples the power to subdue demons and subdue demons, for the sake of bliss, for the peace of the world, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Although the losses on the Xianzong side were large, they were all monks below the tribulation period, and the combat effectiveness of the peak of the Xianzong was not lost, and the Xianzong, who had many strong people, was also amazingly warlike, and was not weaker than the people of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Although the situation was unfavorable, the strong men of the Xianzong still burst out with a terrifying force that matched their identities, desperately fighting the Xuantian Sword Sect, and they were also constantly killing the strong men of the other party, without the slightest intention of retreating!

In just half an hour, three thousand people on both sides combined, blood was like rain, life was thinner than paper, the huge Yuan Force battle and bombardment of the heaven and earth changed color, and the entire Saigon Mountains continued to echo with thunderous sounds, alarming everyone on the Saigon Mountains.

Nearly 200,000 people watched the battle between the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Xianzong, all of them were shocked and colorless, in such a fierce battle, even a strong man in the early stage of the Tribulation Period would be torn to pieces in an instant, only by reaching the cultivation in the middle of the Tribulation Period, it was possible to save his life in such a melee.

In the middle of the battle, the magic weapon flew, the Yuan technique erupted like a volcano, and the heaven and earth bombarded by the Yuan Force were disordered, and the terrifying immortal treasure killing weapon also appeared in the battlefield, like three scorching suns shaking the sky, everyone within 10,000 miles was shocked by the huge immortal treasure coercion, and the low-level cultivators were even more depressed!

This was a shocking battle, but in half a day, the Xuantian Sword Sect killed seventeen purple-robed elders, and the Xianzong suffered even heavier losses, and twenty-five powerhouses of the Tribulation Period were killed in battle!

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