Forbidden Sword.

Everything is shattered.

At this moment, Aotian without a trace, Xingjiutian, finally changed his expression, and in the face of this ruthless sword that fell from the void, they were desperate and frightened.

They wanted to escape, they wanted to summon the power of the realm on them again, but it was too late.

This sword is like electricity, like light, like reincarnation.

Envelop them alive, freeze them alive!

A sword falls, swaying blood, taking away life, the sword is ruthless, and a sword comes out, it is the withering of life.

Fear, regret, unwillingness, everything is too late.

Only silence is extinguished!

The sword of terror, the sword of killing, falls.

In the desperate gaze of the two, in the sluggishness of the warriors around them, the bodies of the two were crushed by the ruthless sword light, bringing up a scene and a blood-stained picture.

The void, at this moment, is like a blood-stained painting, beautiful, but cold and piercing!

The Hall of Stars, the Aotian family, their leader, has fallen on this lost battlefield!

Their fall means that the two transcendent forces have also come to an end here.

There was silence in all directions, this was an amazing picture, the blood was swaying, and they lost this battle.

In this cruel battlefield, defeat is death!

No!

How so!

Finally, in the camp of the two major forces, those sluggish warriors couldn't believe the scene in front of them, but the facts were in front of them.

They looked up to the sky and roared.

Like a cuckoo dripping with blood, wailing heaven and earth!

"You, actually killed them!"

"You, how dare you kill them!"

The crowd roared, full of madness, resentment, they came from the top families, the ancient transcendent forces, in their respective spheres of influence, rampant, they have always been the only ones to kill others, looking at the life and death of others, their hearts have long forgotten, they will also experience this scene.

So, they resent, they go crazy.

Death is terrifying, but it's also crazy!

"Not only do I want to kill them, but so do you!" Looking at the resentful crowd and the crazy martial artists, Ye Feng said coldly, this world is like this.

If you can become an enemy, you can only kill or be killed!

No one is an exception!

The kings and nobles are like this, and the ancient forces are still like this, they are equal in the face of life and death.

Heavenly Dao, life is forever favored, and a person with transcendent strength.

Or, the one who is unlucky!

"What, you're going to kill them all!"

"Kill us, and you will wait for the revenge of our two major forces!"

They looked at Ye Feng, who was shocked by the murderous intent, and said resentfully.

"If I don't kill you, will the forces behind you let me go?" Ignorance!" Ye Feng said coldly, looking at him like a fool.

And, Beitian Mad also shook his head, martial arts, that's it, especially in this kind of place, the force behind it, that kind of deterrence has been greatly reduced, and it is Ye Feng, he, who is also from the transcendent force.

What is he afraid of?

If you want to kill, then come to the dark, if you come to the light, it means that the sect war, this kind of killing, no one wants to provoke, because it must be a river of blood, and both sides will lose.

No one can afford to shake the foundations of the ancient forces.

Unless, you are absolutely sure that the other party will be destroyed!

Coming here, any sect is prepared for the worst.

Rumble!

Above the heavenly dome, the black power swept the heavens and the earth like dark clouds, and tens of thousands of sword lights poured down like raindrops, which were not raindrops, but sword lights.

The sharp sword light fills the world!

This scene made the warriors of the two major forces suddenly change color, their bodies suddenly retreated, and fled in all directions, this killing god, this evil star, kill when they say it, without mercy, let, they can't react at all.

At this moment, Ye Feng moved, he, took the initiative to kill, it was too fast, everyone just felt a sword light in front of them.

The melodious, crisp sound of the sword echoed in the heavens and the earth, resounding in their ears, as if it came from outside the sky, falling from the sky, Ye Feng's expression was solemn, killing is also an art.

Something to be awe-inspiring!

Thousands of sword lights turned into rain and fell.

The rain turned into a sword, turned into blood, and took away a piece of fresh life!

Recite!

The sword chant dissipated, the sword light disappeared, the rain disappeared, but the void was a rain of blood, dyeing the land red!

What a bright red beautiful picture!

Like blood.

Like the sunset!

Vicissitudes, desolation, dazzling, cold!

Call!

At this moment, everyone looked at the white and dashing figure standing in the world of blood, and exhaled heavily.

That figure, so thin, like a weak poet, chic, light and light, but when it comes to killing people, it is so ruthless and ruthless.

And it's so beautiful, so desolate!

If killing is also an art, he is undoubtedly an artist who sketches a picture of desolation and sorrow!

At this moment, the Beitian family, those warriors, looking at this white figure and looking at this desolate scene, couldn't help but feel a piercing cold in their hearts.

This person, don't offend easily, it's really terrible!

This figure will forever be imprinted in their minds, forever, and lingering!

"Bastard, killing, when did it become so beautiful!" Beitian Mad also muttered, he also felt a kind of crisis.

If it were him, he would not be the opponent of the other party, although he was confident and arrogant, but he had self-knowledge, from this moment, from this moment on, he knew that the young man in front of him, the ruthless young man, would rise in this lost battlefield, and here, few people would be his opponents.

Except, those peerless demons who stepped here!

Perhaps, only they can stop it!

"Leader, mighty!"

"Mighty!"

The silent heaven and earth were finally broken by the earth-shattering sounds, and the warriors of the imperial palace screamed excitedly, unable to suppress the agitation in their hearts!

This is their leader!

This is their soul!

Never defeated!

"Fortunately, it's just a fluke!" Looking at the cries in the sky, Ye Feng turned around, a faint smile appeared, and then he looked at the excited Imperial Palace disciple as if he was hugging the whole world.

Isn't that in his heart!

Being able to make a little contribution to one's own sect and one's own brother is also something gratifying!

The emperor of war is immortal, and the palace is in full swing!

Immediately, Ye Feng stepped into the void and walked towards them, enjoying everything that everyone had.

Destroyed, the two major forces, these hundred stone platforms, finally have something that belongs to them, and the Tower of Life and Death finally belongs to a part of their imperial palace.

Everyone has a share, but how much creation they can have depends on their own!

"Ahem!"

Just when everyone was excited, in the distant sky, there was a sound of coughing, and everyone looked back, only to see that the Beitian family, Beitian Madness, Void Steps, walked towards Ye Feng and the others!

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng said lightly with an indifferent gaze.

"Introduction, let's go down to the Beitian family, Beitian Madness!" Beitian Madness looked at Ye Feng and arched his hand and said with a smile.

"War Emperor Palace, Ye Feng!" Ye Feng also arched his hand and smiled.

"Luckily!"

The two of them said again.

(End of chapter)