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Xu Yangyi's eyes flickered, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, but this method can only be used once.

"Everyone. His figure turned into a black light, rushing into the boundless black tide opposite, and his voice was like a bell, shaking Qingcheng: "Huaxia Wansheng!! Wansheng! Wanwansheng !!"

"Huaxia Wansheng!!Wansheng!Wansheng!!" The monks below let out a roar in unison, and the white tide rushed towards the black tide with dozens of huge formations.

"Killing !!" at the same time, the murderous aura in the black tide exploded, and the sea of people several times more than the white wave, with the sword light in the sky, with the infinite floating boat, and the war puppet, crushed towards Qingcheng Mountain with all its might.

Black clouds overwhelm the city, and the light is facing the sun.

The Armageddon, which had been suppressed for two whole years, broke out at this moment, at this time, here, in full swing.

"Woo woo!" The moment the desolate horn sounded, Su Changqing suddenly pressed his face armor and rushed out single-handedly, and the wind blew his blood-colored cloak. The spear dragged the ground diagonally, pulling out a scorching spark in the air. As he took the lead, a row of golden tides thundered at his side.

Faster and faster, more and more urgent, but uniform, no horse competes for the first, no horse lags behind. The silent Grim Reaper spreads its wings and tramples on the prelude to killing, unleashing the brilliance of death. A golden tsunami was formed.

"Brush Lala!" In the tsunami, a dragon flag was raised, and the three words "Zhengyuan" were prancing horses in Qingcheng.

The six major expeditionary forces of the Great Jin Dynasty attack!

Looking from Qingcheng Mountain, the 50,000-meter sky dome in the center quickly closed from both sides in an instant, and the dead black and silent white were about to interweave the Huazhang of death. The sun also spreads from spilling all over the earth, to getting narrower and narrower, and finally ...... Only one slit remained.

It's like tai chi.

5,000 ...... 3,000 ...... 1,000 ......

Zero.

At that moment, there was silence.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and the world seemed to come to a standstill.

The sun is completely drowned out by the killing. All that is left of this world is black and white blood.

In the next second, a shout of killing that shook the earth for tens of thousands of miles exploded!

"Kill!!"

The sword battle is golden in the sky, and the flag reflects the sun and the clouds fly!

Thick fog poured and white clouds shattered. Rushing to the front were not the monks of both sides of the mercury pool, but a large array, like a moving fortress. Some are surrounded by stars, some are connected to the heavens and the earth, and some are rootless. Directly opposite them, among the Kuroshio Tide were also boundless arrays of all kinds. Like an aircraft carrier in the sky, the monks as dense as flying locusts surround him.

The chaos was full of thunder, and the murderous aura of both sides climbed to the peak. Millions of spiritual qi shone in unison, and endless sword light completely flooded the sky.

The magnificent spiritual light shone on hundreds of thousands of miles of heavenly domes, and the collision of the great array with the great array was like Mars hitting the earth. But hearing the sound of thunder and thunder, a golden phantom hundreds of meters tall bore the brunt, and the clouds and mist rose under his feet, stepping on the spirit turtle and pressing the golden sword. At the moment when the two armies were handed over, the three-hundred-meter spiritual energy golden sword on his side burst out, bringing up the mountain fog in the sky.

"The Taoist True Martial Sect is here!!" Thousands shouted, without fear: "Who dares to come to fight!!"

Before the words fell, the sword rippled, and the slightest wisp of sunlight could not cover the power of the sword. However, at this moment, ten thousand sword lights suddenly erupted in the True Martial Realm, like flying locusts crossing the border, rivers and rivers pouring, coming with a heavenly spiritual light, blocking this sword to the death.

"Boom!!" The bright aura engulfed the figures of the two, and a pillar of sky-high light burst out in the crowd. And then it spread wildly.

This is a duel between formations and formations, once outsiders enter, they will only turn into ashes in an instant. The terrifying aura of the two formations was like the Bohai Sea, dividing the surrounding 10,000 meters together, forming a trembling vacuum.

"How dare a thief from the Nether Realm steal my true martial name!" With a loud shout, ten thousand swords returned to the sect. Within the white light, a sword lotus with a radius of thousands of meters bloomed in front of the phantom of the True Martial Emperor, and the lotus was reborn in the lotus, hundreds of meters high, and among each lotus, a black-clothed monk stood proudly.

"Under this sword, I don't kill the nameless. The True Martial Phantom raised the golden sword, and the sound was like thunder.

"The Great Jin Dynasty Yushitai, come to take your dog's life!" Thousands of true martial arts monks shouted in unison, and with this sound, the sword lotus disintegrated and turned into a boundless sword rain.

Ten Thousand Swords Flying Immortals.

At the same time, the morning glory array cut through the wind and waves, thousands of Taoist priests stepped on the seven stars, the sword light rushed into the sky, and each sword swing immediately brought a bloody rain. Yin Xi was unstoppable, and he broke through the two formations of the True Martial Realm in an instant.

The power of the beginning of the text is seen in Si.

"It is better to die with righteousness than to survive. The old void baby above the head of the sword array pressed the long sword in his hand, looked at the endless black tide in front of him, and drank with all his might: "Slash!!"

"An dare to be presumptuous!?" At the moment when the word "chop" exited, five streamers suddenly descended from the sky. Children, teenagers, youth, prime, old age. Five two-hundred-meter-tall phantoms surrounded the side of the Morning Glory Array, and at the same time, the white clouds in the sky spread out in unison, and a hanging mountain that was as huge as Qingcheng Mountain poked out of the clouds.

"The True Martial Void Cave Light Blessed Land is here!

"Brush!!" A huge pillar of white light rose into the sky, and the majestic and boundless spiritual pressure once again tore this place into a blank battlefield.

Dozens and hundreds of large arrays clashed, and with the sound of "buzzing ......", there were more and more white pillars of light, and they became more and more hot. The mountain fog below has unconsciously turned red, and Qingcheng Mountain, which has not been stained with blood for thousands of years, is now red in the mountains and rivers. The Taoist ancestral court was billowed with gunsmoke, and severed limbs flew sideways.

Just as the battlefield was divided, all the monks had already crossed the pillar of light and rushed straight to the opponent's hinterland.

"Annihilate Qingcheng for the original phase!" Liu Mingyang's whole body trembled because of excessive killing intent and excitement, the snow was dark and the flag was painted, the wind was mixed with drums, and the sky was full of killing, impregnating everyone's heart, his whole body robe danced without wind, and suddenly, his eyes were cold, and he looked at one place.

There...... Unexpectedly, a gap was quickly torn open, and about 10,000 people followed one person, like Moses' water dividing staff, and there was not a single True Martial Realm monk around who dared to step forward!

Xu Yangyi took the lead, the horizontal knife immediately fought the world, the two arms swept the four wild tides, the real ten steps and hundreds of people, none of them combined!

Chongxiao was completely unfolded, caused by the cold light, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The boundless rain of blood fell, and he stood in it, like a hellish death.

In the face of such a tragic scene, the strange thing is that all the monks in the True Martial Realm actually raised their spears in unison, and none of them dared to cross the thunder pool by half a step!

General.

This is the real general of the other side!

Knowing that there would be a reward for killing the other party, however, in the face of the other party like death, that kind of overwhelming murderous aura even surpassed the coercion of Jindan, however, in the face of the other party's cold, without the slightest mercy, all the True Martial Realm cultivators' hearts were cold, and their hairs stood on end, and no one dared to brush their hairs.

"Brush ......" The blood rain around Xu Yangyi fell into the air, and he took a deep breath of air containing the smell of blood. There was a heavy desire to kill, and there was even half a point of clarity.

This is what I want, I am ambitious to eat Hulu meat, talk and laugh and drink the blood of the Huns. Kill and kill! Kill to the fullest, kill to the last bit of your spiritual power, and kill until the sky is dark, and the sun and moon are not shining.

Kill one as you like, kill one heartily.

One person faced tens of thousands of people, but it was like he would be at the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains, the pride in his heart completely exploded, he glanced at the black and oppressive ocean of the true martial arts world in front of him, and suddenly let out a long roar, just when the palms of all the real martial arts world were slightly sweating, haha laughed: "Who dares to fight?!"

His eyes swept the audience proudly and coldly, and the vast black tide in front of him looked nervous, and they all retreated!

Behind him, there was no one, a brigade of 10,000 people, impressively following him from beginning to end. Overcome obstacles for the idol in his heart, anyone who dares to approach Xu Yangyi's side within 500 meters, even if he falls, he will kill them on the spot!

Everyone was wounded.

But no one deterred!

There was no order, no summoning, only using his not too tall figure to fight his way out of the front. Never had a conversation, but gave his back to these people he didn't know at all.

Who dares to come to the battle! The four big characters are like thunder, and there is no boundless army of truth, no one dares to respond, no one dares to answer!

Martial Saint Guan Gong called the formation, nothing more than this.

He didn't mind, his figure flashed, and the light of the sword was like blood, and where he passed, dozens of blood springs surged wildly. Become the background of the god of killing.

The sun lost its color, and the sky lost its luster. In this kind of tens of millions of wars, you can really feel the heroic spirit of climbing the mountains and valleys, riding the clouds, and all the people in the small world.

"Ask all the true martial arts heroes!Who dares to come to fight?!" he raised his head to the sky again and shouted, the thunder rolled over, and the true martial arts world was killed in front of him, and still no one dared to answer.

140,000 people were disarmed, but not one of them was a man.

The guts are broken.

A long roar invited to battle, shocking a hundred miles. At the front of the battlefield, Su Changqing's spear pointed at the sky, and behind him the dragon flag of "Zhengyuan" hunted and flew, surrounded by tens of thousands of golden armor troops, and everywhere he passed, he was irresistible.

Just when this sound of who dared to come to fight reached his ears, his eyes were blood-red, and he suddenly turned around, and with the same long roar, he turned into a golden light.

"An dare to deceive me, there is no one in the real martial arts world!?" In the midst of the angry shouting, the spear broke through the clouds and the sun, and in the lingering aura on his body, a golden giant tiger was condensed, and he rushed over with a roar.

On the other side, the white lotus heart is like a swimming flower, ethereal between a sword, light clouds cover the moon, no one can see the trajectory of his sword, and where he passes, his head is full.

He admits that he ran away.

When it came to the end, he still didn't want to fight that demon, he didn't think he could beat him, so he chose to leave the spearhead. Although he saw the man from the beginning.

But the voice of the invitation to fight at this moment simply gave him a hard slap. The shame of a few hours ago, the pain of having your dignity torn apart in public, came to my heart like a tidal wave.

He thought he could bear it, but ......

He couldn't help it!

"Shaft bold !!" The sword shadow in the sky shrank suddenly, and a group of cultivation teams in front of them who were gritting their teeth were already about to explode, but they saw that god-like monk rising into the sky, and a long roar went straight to his heart: "This real person is coming to fight you!!"

Not only him, Xu Yangyi's voice was like a rallying call, and in an instant, seventeen spiritual lights rose into the sky, and before they rose into the air, all of them displayed their Jindan visions.