Chapter 271: Leave no way to live, bloody massacre!

Three breaths and one pass!

At this time, in the hall, except for the children of the He family, there was no outsider. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not a single one!

At first, the children of the He family still had the intention of hindering, but when He Yanming sat down and waved his hand, his eyes were still red, and his face was full of grief and indignation, and he let these guys who had called them brothers and sisters a moment ago go away.

"Broken Sect Master!"

Seeing that everyone was gone in an instant, He Yanming waved his hand to untie the shackles on the bride's body, and asked with the last ray of hope: "Whether you believe it or not, He didn't know that Lin Xiaoyuan was your apprentice in advance, if I let her go in good condition now, can I give our He family a way to live!"

"Master!!Don't leave me alone, don't let him go!This old thing doesn't count if he killed Senior Brother Wu, he also handed over Senior Sister to someone else, you must save Senior Sister back!!"

As soon as the confinement on her body was untied, Lin Xiaoyuan immediately ripped off the red silk on her head, her eyes were wet and red, and she shouted loudly, her beautiful face was already full of tears, and her eyes looking back at He Yanming were full of hatred, completely ignoring her own safety.

Obviously, she thought that Wu Yue had died tragically in the hands of the other party.

And the fact is roughly the same, if it weren't for the timely appearance of the sorrow, I am afraid that Wu Yue would really be seriously injured and died.

"Little girl, your junior brother is not dead, and your junior sister will be fine, where is she crying like a senior sister now?

"Don't worry, after today, the He family will be gone!!"

Breaking sorrow stepped out, the sword light flickered, the person had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already stood outside the hall with Lin Xiaoyuan. At this time, he stroked the top of her head and said lightly.

At the end of the words, the cold and cold killing machine can no longer be suppressed, and the sky is pervasive, and the cold is terrifying!

"Okay, okay! Since the sect master doesn't give us a way to live, then I'll fight with you!!"

He Yanming was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he could calmly take people away under his nose, and even when he saw the sky-high in the courtyard, like a real cold killing intent, he knew that there was no slightest whirlwind in this matter, and he couldn't help but dim the light in his eyes, and then he took the case.

When he spoke, his hair was open, like an old lion, roaring to defend his last dignity.

"You are worthy to be my enemy!!"

There was a touch of coldness on his face, and he said indifferently.

"Okay!" He Yanming laughed angrily and shouted: "Set up the formation, let the He family have a good understanding of the prestige of the Xuantian Sect Master!"

With a "boom", the door of the hall was shattered, more than 200 figures, if flying across the water, the ghosts were silent, the sky and the earth were full of afterimages shaking, and the bright courtyard suddenly dimmed, and even the scorching sun could not shine on it.

A touch of fierceness flashed in He Yanming's eyes, he took the lead, the dragon head crutch in his hand suddenly fell, sinking into the ground a few feet deep, the vast spiritual power was agitated, the cold mist rolled like a tide, the courtyard wall collapsed, and the frosty earth was undulating like a wave, spreading and cracking.

There are obscure secret patterns floating out and outlining into a formation, buzzing and sounding, and the majesty is terrifying.

In an instant, the boundless cold air gathered, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and all kinds of ice blades, sharp and cold eyes, and every piece of ice revealed an extremely terrifying aura, tearing the wind and the ground.

"Kill!!"

More than two hundred monks roared and roared, in the sky and on the ground, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the infinite ice was like the sky toppling down, endless, and the forest was cold!

Seeing this, Xuan Chou didn't mean to be moved at all, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of arc, as if he was extremely disdainful, and he didn't even have the intention of being sarcastic, and with a wave of his robe, an invisible ripple in the void was lifted, like a black hole, and all the ice and snow blades in the sky were reduced to nothing, silently.

Magical powers: Devour the heavens and the earth!

That's not all, the sleeves of the broken robe are spreading, and the stars are shining brightly, and there are fifty-six star rainbows swept out, like meteors falling, if the nebula swallows, like the stars crushing, filling the sky, whistling vertically and horizontally.

Between the sleeves, the cold and silent night turns into a vast starry sky!

The screams and wails in his ears were endless, his expression was indifferent, his heart was as hard as iron, he still did not put his hand down, and suddenly there was a divine light descending from the sky, and a gray ancient god tablet fell to the earth, and the runes on it circulated and died, crushing the eternals.

The big array buzzed, the secret patterns were intertwined and bright, as if they were trembling and resisting, but they were repeatedly washed and washed by a circle of divine light, and in the sound of "Zheng", the dragon's head crutch was forced to leave the earth and rise to the sky, and the formation also disintegrated and shattered in an instant.

Between the flips of palms, the great array shattered, and nearly half of the hundreds of monks were wiped out!

However, the sorrow and the female apprentice behind him were not damaged in the slightest!

The master of the Xuantian Sect is so terrifying!

Lightning and flint, there was no mercy in the slightest, raising his hand and waving again, ten five-colored spiritual lights flew like rainbows, flashing against the storm, turning into ten Five Elements Immortal Soldiers in the late stage of Huading, stepping out.

On the icy earth, full of greenery, there is a witch doctor dressed in a green wood robe, the ancient staff is raised, and hundreds of thorny vines break through the ground, strangled and swept away.

Next to him, the water system arrow attendant held an ice bow in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, he was locked from afar, and the crystal arrows flew in an instant, and the frost covered the ground, and a disciple of the He family in the late stage of the Huading Realm died in an instant.

Above the sky, there are infinite flames, the raging sea of fire spreads and burns, and the warlock in the distance shakes the feather fan lightly, ignoring it.

Outside the flames, the earth-based warriors covered with Xuanhuang heavy armor stepped on the void with shields like mountains, and slashed with large swords, sending every disciple of the He family who struggled to escape from the sea of fire into the abyss of death.

Blood splattered, and the great head fell to the ground, but he didn't seem to have any mercy, the blade was as white as ever, like snow white, constantly harvesting, like an executioner in the mortal world, constantly cutting off the heads of the six yangs.

Between the thorns and vines, the golden armor spearman is like a dragon, like a sharp knife, constantly shuttling vertically and horizontally, leisurely walking, wandering between the enemies, every time the spear in his hand pokes out, a person falls on the spot.

"Ahhh

For a while, the screams were endless.

At this time, the hundreds of disciples of the Spirit Realm and the Transformation Ding Realm who were surrounded and killed in this formation were naturally a powerful force in an ordinary small family, which was enough to deter one side, but under the blow of Breaking Sorrow like a storm, it was so fragile.

However, in an instant, ninety percent fell down, and the remaining one percent escaped only by the cover of the brothers of the same clan in front of them.

Although they had never died, under these terrifying supernatural powers, they had already been broken and had no fighting spirit, and even the magic weapons in their hands could not be controlled, so they made the same reaction.

Turn around and run wild!

They want to escape! Escape as far as possible, and get out of this Shura Hell as soon as possible!!

Clan?

's life is gone, who cares about the family?!