The nine middle-aged people on the opposite side followed an old man to stand in a row, and behind him were hundreds of disciples, and when they saw Feng Yin walking alone, they all sneered.

"Hmph! A mere teenager dares to be alone against Zixiao, do you think you can defy the sky?"

The head of the big horse monkey smiled coldly, he was the person with the highest achievement in Zixiao's cultivation technique, he was not like this originally, but now the mana in his body is mixed, making himself three points like a human and seven points like a ghost.

Feng Yin didn't answer, and jumped up, he became crystal clear, like a golden god of war, and every inch of his body emitted a thousand golden lights.

Airplanes!

With a slight tremble, the bow fetus opened, and a golden divine light rushed back into the sky.

Fan Yu Bow!

He had never pulled this bow so hard, this arrow contained the power of his body, and he was endowed with the Great Dao Perception, as soon as it appeared, a hundred trees withered, and the murderous aura was like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling!

"Carving insect skills!"

An elder sneered, conjuring up a big cyan hand and holding it in the palm of his hand.

Burst!

A blood light splashed, the elder screamed, his eyebrows were pierced by the arrow light, and the fierce murderous aura shattered his primordial spirit, and this person was directly destroyed in front of everyone's eyes.

"What?!"

"Six Elders!"

Everyone shouted, all incredulous, looking at the bow in Feng Yin's hand, showing a frightened expression.

In the distance, Red Wolf and Jiucai broke out in a cold sweat, and with Fan Yu's divine bow, he actually had the means to kill the master of Qianyuan!

"Kill!"

Feng Yin drank heavily, bent his bow and shot at the sky, and the essence in his body boiled like a flame, rumbling, and was even more turbulent than a waterfall.

A hundred-foot divine light shot out through the air, nailed to the eyebrows of the Seven Elders of Zixiao, and crashed into the distant mountain with the dead body, and even the giant mountain was blasted out of a big hole, and the bones were gone!

"You ......"

Everyone was shocked, the power of the bow and arrow was beyond imagination, and even several elders were chilled.

How terrifying is the power of annihilation and suppression, attached to the body of the arrow, even the high Qianyuan realm is like a rotten wood to be killed, there is no possibility!

"Kill!"

The third word "kill" spit out, each of which was like a death curse coming from under the Nine Shadows, and every word took the life of an elder, making everyone shudder and couldn't help but tremble.

Another elder was killed, the expression of fear was forever condensed on his face, and his god was endowed with a great sense by Feng Yin, crossing the space, and shattering his Yuan Shen, only a drop of blood in the center of his eyebrows.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

This word was like a spell, and every time Feng Yin shouted it, it made the Zixiao Sect tremble for a while.

The sharpness of the arrow body can shatter everything, cut through thousands of meters, the sky descends the Dao seal, the murderous aura is soaring, Feng Yin's essence is roaring like thunder, and the scene is terrifying.

"Zixiao Divine Seal!"

The Zixiao Sect Master finally couldn't help it, he and several elders made a big seal, and the light of Zi Yao Yao rolled up the earth, and the land rumbled like a tsunami.

Poof!

This time, the divine arrow followed Feng Yin's thoughts, no longer one, but into millions, and the sharp arrows came like raindrops, flooding the area.

"Not good!" the elder yelled, but it was too late.

All the disciples who had not reached the level of initiation were hit by a storm of arrows, their arms were broken if they were lucky, and those who were unlucky died on the spot.

In an instant, hundreds of people fell in a pool of blood, and the power of Feng Yin's arrow surpassed the results of the combined efforts of the Red Wolf and Jiucai.

"Is that the power of annihilation?!It's shocking, it's too against the sky!" Jiucai's eyes widened, this kind of scene was the first time it had seen it.

"No, that's Feng Yin's killing intent, it's him, his will to kill is too strong..."The red wolf sighed, holding Li Meilin's arm and couldn't help but tighten a little.

"No !!!!"

Several elders were stunned, they were disciples they had worked hard to cultivate for decades! Most of them were killed by Feng Yin's arrow, and those who were lucky enough to be alive were also seriously injured and dying, and the green mountains and beautiful waters were covered with a layer of misty blood, and the bloody aura soared to the sky.

"I want you dead!"

The head and the others were furious, their eyes breathed fire, and they almost ate Feng Yin.

There was only one word in response.

"Kill!"

Feng Yin spit out a mouthful of blood, and the burden on him was unimaginable to pull Fan Yu's bow so strongly, but now he was filled with killing intent and didn't care about anything.

Another elder was shot, and he dodged the deadly arrow at the last shot, and before he could rejoice, the murderous sword light behind him had already returned, blasting a hole in his skull, and blood splattered everywhere.

After this battle today, the Zixiao Sect is destined to be removed, but no one knows that this is a teenager who did it.

No one knows how tragic this battle was.

Except for the surviving disciples who were screaming everywhere, the only ones who could stand on the field were the sect leader and the Great Elder who had been smiling fiercely before.

"Burn the big array, refine this little ghost alive!"

The head of the family, who was originally three points like a human and seven points like a ghost, after pouring the blood of his disciples, was no longer human, and gave the final order hideously, at all costs, to let Feng Yin accompany him to the funeral.

What he didn't expect was that the only remaining Great Elder was also terrified, he didn't make a move, but flew away without looking back, desperately trying to escape from this terrifying young man.

Boy? Let's say he's a demon.

The silver ring was shining with holy light, and one of the silver rays flowed into Fan Yu's bow, and the colored divine light was full of suppression and destruction, and nothing was broken!

Burst!

A headless corpse fell more than ten miles away, he almost thought he had escaped before his death, but death still fell on his head, and the divine light of more than ten miles ran through the sky, and he could not escape the fact that he died at the hands of Feng Yin.

Feng Yin turned his head and said with a soft gaze: "This is my gift for you when we meet again." ”

Then, his eyes turned cold again, and he was still bending his bow and pulling arrows, aiming Shenhong at the last target, that is, the culprit, the Zixiao Sect Master.

Couldn't help but shiver, the red wolf spirit shivered and muttered, "If he maintains this killing intent, I'm afraid he can kill from here all the way to the realm of great power..."

The red wolf also kills a lot, counting in thousands, but it doesn't have Feng Yin's murderous nature, and he doesn't have his crazy will.

In the end, an arrow was fired, and the Great Sect Protector Array burned, like a purple flame that swept the sky, and like a rough sea, drowning everything.

However, this was far from stopping the arrow that had already broken through the space, and the spell-like words entered the ears of the Zixiao Sect Master, and in his pupils, the golden and silver glow was infinitely enlarged.

Burst!

He let out a terrible scream, and his ugly body was like a collapsed mountain, torn apart, connecting the hundred zhang land where he was, becoming the realm of death, and the unsolvable killing path penetrated his will, and Zixiao's divine skill was useless.

It seemed that the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls could be faintly heard, and the sky was gloomy and gloomy, and a faint blood mist covered the place, and the sunlight could not penetrate it.

"Want to run, die for Lao Tzu!"

At this moment, Jiucai let out a long roar, and the natal supernatural power swept by, and a terrible scream sounded in the void, extremely resentful.

It was the soul of Elder Zixiao, he thought he could escape his life, but he was also recognized by the Nine Colors with the Divine Eye, and cut off his last thoughts of bringing disaster to the world.

Poof!

Feng Yin collapsed, blood overflowing uncontrollably from his eyes, ears, and the corners of his mouth.

He was close to fainting, and a "ho-ho" sound came out of his mouth.

"You're working too hard..."Jiucai sighed and helped him up.

It was already a burden to pull Fan Yu's bow with all his might, let alone pull the annihilated Zhentian power to the bow, Feng Yin almost fought to death.

The red wolf walked up cautiously with Li Meilin on his back, his eyes were empty, and he sighed: "But the effect is incomparable." ”

"Brother, you slaughtered a sect!" There was no fear and fear, only recognition and excitement for strength, and the red wolf said with great longing.

(End of chapter)