In the face of this ten thousand swords flying, Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up!

"Ouch~~ Nima! So many flying swords!"

Huang Xiaolong was ecstatic.

You must know that after the establishment of his Dragon Island, although there is no shortage of aura on the island, and it is accompanied by dragon energy, it has a poor foundation after all. In other words, the equipment of the island's centaurs is poor! Or rather, the island's centaurs are not pretending to be forced at all!

This incident also made Huang Xiaolong a little depressed.

It is not easy to let tens of thousands of people on the island have equipment such as flying swords in a short period of time.

Huang Xiaolong is quite a bit of a clever woman who is embarrassed to cook without rice.

But now, there are so many flying swords that don't need money, rushing towards themselves, this is not too cool!

Huang Xiaolong's divine thoughts were very powerful, and he turned many thoughts in a row, and time only passed by a hundredth of an instant, so he could calmly decide how to collect this batch of flying swords.

It is definitely not possible to use the Yin Soul Tube, after all, some of these flying swords are controlled by the powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm, and if they rashly sacrifice the Yin Soul Tube, they can be torn apart directly.

Between the lightning and flint, Huang Xiaolong opened the door of the underworld!

Rumble~~!!!!

The door of the underworld is opened, and the terrifying yin qi is like a tide, which makes people shudder!

However, Huang Xiaolong didn't want people to speculate about his details, so he used a blinding method to completely cover the door of the underworld.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and when the dense flying sword was about to stab Huang Xiaolong, it was forcibly deflected by a terrifying and gloomy suction!

All the flying swords are flying towards the gate of the underworld!

"What's going on! I can't control the flying sword anymore!"

"On the flying sword, it seems to be possessed by some eerie aura!"

"I've severed my connection with the flying sword!"

……

Woohoo~~Blaoo

The open door of the underworld is like the devil's bloody mouth, and nearly 10,000 flying swords are devoured!

Gone!

The mighty and mighty group of flying swords with hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers has completely evaporated from the world, and it is difficult to find a trace again.

The cultivators below were all confused, and it was really hard to guess what was going on!

The cultivators who were outside Baiyun City and thought that Huang Xiaolong would definitely die were also dumbfounded.

"Hehe~~ Your attack is over?" Huang Xiaolong smiled beautifully, "Now, it's my turn, right?"

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong's body emitted dense and dense more than a thousand dragon qi!

Bang dang ~ bang dang ~ bang dang ~ bang dang ~~!

Every ray of dragon qi smashed on the Divine Fall Bell!

The earth-shattering sound wave vibrates, and the fury overflows!

Some of the sound waves, even superimposed together, skyrocketed in power, forming a vortex of death that strangles everything!

The sun and the moon are shaking!

The world is cracking!

The space is shattering!

……

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, the cultivators of the Mana Realm couldn't even react, and they were shocked into a blood mist, and their bones were gone.

Even if it was a cultivator of the Divine Power Realm, it was difficult to resist, but it was very fast, and the surface of his body was covered with cracks like spider webs, and then exploded all at once.

Blood!

Blood is flying!

Bloodstained sky!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

All kinds of buildings in Baiyun City seemed to have been bombarded by an earthquake, and one by one, they all collapsed.

The strong gate of the city was reduced to a piece of loess.

"Yin Zi, I... I can't protect you anymore~~" The third uncle, on his forehead and face, was full of cold sweat, and his body was filled with layers of mana, resisting the sound waves of the Divine Fall Bell. The mana is like armor, but it also becomes dim with the invasion of sound waves, and it is full of holes and is about to shatter.

He couldn't care about protecting Luo Yinzi anymore, and with a thought, he withdrew some of the mana covering Luo Yinzi's body.

"No!!! Third Uncle, you can't leave me alone!" Luo Yinzi's face was hideous, and she screamed miserably, and soon yelled at Huang Xiaolong. "Don't! Don't kill me! I don't care if you kill my father, and I'm willing to be your woman~~!"

As soon as the words fell.

Boom~~!

Luo Yinzi's delicate body was also shattered.

At this time, Zheng Miao looked left and right, and the team that had gathered nearly 10,000 people was originally gathered together, but now, it was basically dead.

Only twenty or thirty Tribulation Realm cultivators, including him, were struggling to support.

The other supernatural realms, mana realms, have all died, and there are no bones left.

It's so ferocious! It's terrifying! The Divine Fall Bell is sacrificed, and it will be extinct for thousands of miles.

The entire Baiyun City, the island where it is located, has basically become a ruin. All the buildings were shaken into dust.

And the ground is shaking, the ravines are tearing, and gradually, the island is sinking!

"Hey, hey~~~" Huang Xiaolong, witnessing all this, laughed heartlessly, and then, making persistent efforts, he repeatedly released dragon qi and kept ringing the bell!

The bell rings, and there is an endless stream!

This is the typical death knell of death!

Knock knock~~knock knock~~knock knock~~

"Ah~~!I can't hold it!" "The third uncle, the last mana was exhausted, and his whole body collapsed, and then he was blown into a ball of blood and mud by the bell.

Splatter~~!

Boom~!

Boom~!

……

By Zheng Miao's side, the giants of the Tribulation Realm exploded one after another.

"No, I don't want to die here!" Finally, Zheng Miao let out a desperate roar, like a beast in a trap, he tried to urge the mana, and was about to escape!

However, under the crushing of the bell, he struggled to move, and it was difficult for him to move at all, and he barely walked out a few steps, all trembling, as if he was carrying more than a dozen mountains.

The sound of the bell poured into his brain, as if there was a hurricane blowing on his brain, turning his brain into a mess, muddy, and extremely unbearable.

"Don't! Stop!" Zheng Miao struggled to support himself and let out a miserable scream at Huang Xiaolong. "Little friend, little brother, stop, don't kill me! It's not easy for me to practice to the point where I've got~~~ I've offended a lot, here, I'll compensate you... I was wrong... Can you spare me?"

Peng~~BangBang~~~

The bells were intertwined, and beside Zheng Miao, several more giants of the Tribulation Realm were blown away.

"Hehe, let you go?" Huang Xiaolong sneered. "I just said that if you want to live, leave quickly, since you don't leave, you are begging for death, you begging for death, I can't fulfill you? Besides, if you gather people to kill me, how can I let you go? If you let you go this time, next time, you will retaliate against me, so I will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

啵啵啵~~啵啵~~

The mana on Zheng Miao's body was exploding.

He was almost close to running out of oil, if he hadn't been a disciple of the Shushan Sect, he had a defensive magic weapon on his body, and some pills, he would have been shocked to death by now.

Boom~~!!!!

Zheng Miao actually gave Huang Xiaolong and knelt down. "Let me go! I don't want to die! Besides, if you kill me today, you will be hunted down by the Shushan Sword Sect in the future! In the sky and on the earth, there is no place for you to stand... You let me go, we become friends! friend or foe, the pros and cons of it, you... Don't you understand?"

"Hahahaha~~~ Become friends with me? You, also deserve it?" Huang Xiaolong seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. "It's pretty powerful that you can hold on until now, so I'll give you a ride myself. ”

Huang Xiaolong smiled harmlessly, and then, punched the Divine Fall Bell.

The power of this punch can suppress mountains and rivers!

Rumble~~!!!!

The bell is ringing!

"Ah~~~!!! evil animal! beast! demon! I won't let you go if I'm a ghost! I went to hell, reincarnated in life and life, entangled with you! I, Shushan faction, will avenge me!" Zheng Miao burst out with a desperate scream.

Boom~~~!!!!

Sonic sweep!

Pieces!

At this moment, all the Tribulation Realm cultivators fell.

Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly, standing proudly, no longer ringing the bell, his eyes glancing, like a god.

In the entire White Cloud City, there were no more living beings.

Humans and animals have become extinct.

The splendid buildings have all been reduced to dust.

Boom~!Boom~~!

Patches of land, tore apart by the afterglow of the bells, and sank into the ocean.

"Too... Too... It's so brutal... One person destroys an island, a thousand miles to extinction... This... This young man is the number one murderer in the past and present~~!" "Outside Baiyun City, looking at the lively cultivators, all of them trembled with their bodies, like falling into an ice cellar.

Looking at Huang Xiaolong's eyes, it was as if he was looking at a Hell Demon King!

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