"What a domineering boy, it's just a casual cultivation, what waves can you make!"

"Today, you have ten lives, and you can't get out of this land, and you will be stained with blood!"

Suddenly, several people shouted fiercely, rushed up with weapons, and a sword light shot towards Feng Yin, directly enveloping it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The speed of this group of people was fast, but Feng Yin was faster than them, holding the pitch-black treasure knife, like a mountain, the horizontal knife flashed, splitting all the sword light.

"Just loose cultivation, polish your dog's eyes and see clearly, casual cultivation is not something you can afford to provoke!"

His calm voice resounded in all directions, with a kind of contagious effect, and many people turned their attention.

"This place is shared by cultivators all over the world, but it was forcibly occupied by you, who is domineering?!

One of the three people in the center didn't look back, and said indifferently: "Kill him and hang his head in the void to make an example!"

Suddenly, several people rushed up, one holding a Tianluo umbrella, directly shrouded Feng Yin, the blue light flashed, and he wanted to refine him to life and death.

Shh

The pitch-black broadsword flashed with black light, and it became devastating in Feng Yin's hands, as if nothing could be broken, and the Tianluo umbrella suddenly burst open, and the owner of the magic weapon was even more flushed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was shocked.

Feng Yin seized the slightest opportunity, and deftly dodged from the swords of several people, raising the big sword high, bringing up a large piece of blood!

"My generation of scattered cultivation has never been slaughtered by others, but without relying on any force, fighting a dawn with my own hands!"

Another blood flower rose and sprinkled Feng Yin's face, and his hungry wolf-like fierce eyes were blood-stained, which made people shudder.

Finally, the owner of the Tianluo umbrella screamed and died unwillingly.

"Joke, it's just a casual cultivation, no matter how you say the flowers, you can't change the fact that there is no rootless duckweed!" a person sneered and mocked, urging the white bone to whip towards Feng Yin, bringing a hurricane.

Syllable!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the man's mocking expression had not yet dissipated, but his eyes had become shocked, and the other end of the whip was firmly grasped by Feng Yin, no matter how he exerted his strength, but he did not move.

"Joke! How can a sect disciple compare to my generation of cultivators, you are just a frog trapped in a well, while my generation of cultivators has an entire boundless world in their eyes!"

Many of the surrounding cultivators clenched their fists, infected by Feng Yin's words, how many years, how many years have been the disciples of the sect who have bullied the rootless duckweed-like loose cultivation, and finally today, a young man stood up and said this amazing thing!

Many people's bodies trembled uncontrollably, resonated by that emotion, and stared at this young man tightly, with a sad and indignant look on their faces.

Tang Yi exclaimed in surprise and muttered, "Feng Kid is such a clever method! He is not fighting against everyone alone, but the technique of attacking the heart, wanting to use the power of all the scattered cultivators present to awaken the unwillingness in their hearts, and pull the great battle between the sect disciples and the scattered cultivators!"

Although he said this, he couldn't stop clenching his fists, Feng Yin's words seemed to have a kind of magic, which made people involuntarily yearn for it, and involuntarily followed!

"My younger brother died at the hands of the sect disciples, they laughed and cut off my brother's head, but I ......" One of them lost his voice, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Xiao Fang...... My Xiao Fang was only killed because she contradicted them, these damn beasts!" A middle-aged cultivator said with tears in his eyes and gritted his teeth, hating these people so much.

"Hmph! What's the use of saying so much, casual cultivation has always been low and despicable, no matter the power or resources, how can it compare to us! In the face of absolute strength, everything is nonsense!" A person sneered coldly, and Tianling Gai rushed out of a cyan giant tiger, roaring and rushing towards Feng Yin, with unparalleled might.

The Mortal Fetal Realm cultivator makes a move!

The tiger roared and shook the sky, pounced on Feng Yin with its bloody mouth open, the blue light was clear, and the dazzling look made people unable to open their eyes.

Rumble!

Feng Yin's horizontal knife blocked the bloody mouth, and the ground under his feet collapsed instantly, and the powerful force crushed him to smash the ground!

The surrounding cultivators suddenly became nervous, Feng Yin's every move had already tightened their heartstrings, if Feng Yin was defeated this time, it was equivalent to pushing a pillar in their hearts, and it would never be tolerated.

"Stand up, you must chop that tiger!"

"This battle must be won, this is a battle of faith between the scattered cultivators and the disciples of the sect!!"

Tang Yi was not idle, incarnated as all kinds of people and walked among the scattered cultivators, helping Feng Yin, he lit the first fire in the hearts of this group of scattered cultivators!

Sure enough, not long after, some people spontaneously shouted for Feng Yin and cheered for him in their hearts!

"Hahaha!" Wild laughter resounded throughout the audience, it was Feng Yin's uninhibited voice, he shouted: "I was born a free body, who dares to be high!"

The black sword suddenly lit up, the big knife slashed horizontally, the cyan giant tiger was instantly cut in half, and the wail turned into an overflowing aura, Feng Yin was immediately horizontally swordsman, alone, but it seemed to be able to cross thousands of armies!

A silver torrent flew out from the top of his head, and the three people in front of Feng Yin didn't even have room to react, turning into a pile of broken corpses.

"Kill me!!"

A loud roar tugged at everyone's heartstrings. At this time, everyone couldn't help it, and the passionate momentum covered all their worries, and the roars around them were like waves.

This is a blood-pumping battle, it can't even be called a battle, it's simply a battlefield, everyone is fighting, and the unwillingness hidden in the bottom of their hearts is provoked by Feng Yin's magic power!

"Let your power be monstrous, I will destroy it with a sword, and we will either die proudly or ...... to meet us"

He stopped talking, the black big knife turned into a deadly magic knife, and the three people in front of him were cut in half again, and he jumped forward, splitting five or six attacking spells, and his eyes were so bright and terrifying that they almost overshadowed the scorching sun in the sky!

"Or...... Kill him!"

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, and all the scattered cultivators present were enthusiastic, and the door in their hearts was completely opened! It was the blood in everyone's hearts, all of them were fighting with red eyes, where is this fighting method, it is completely fighting for their lives!

"Whew!!"

"Kill, kill him, kill him!"

"Loose cultivation will never be a slave!"

An impassioned voice came, and there were four or five hundred cultivators present, all of whom were crazy at this time, returning blood for blood, and exchanging lives for lives!

In the crowd, a young man stared at Feng Yin's back and shouted frantically, "It's him...... It's him!"

This person is Huang Hao, who has mocked Feng Yin many times, but at this time he stared at him incredibly, and his heart almost set off a stormy wave, and he couldn't stop screaming, but he was quickly drowned in the crowd......

The sect disciples present have always been pampered and have hardly experienced a life-and-death battle, where have they ever seen such a scene? This group of loose cultivators is almost like a group of crazy wild wolves, desperately trying not to do anything, but also tearing off a piece of the enemy's flesh!

"What about casual cultivation? I fought with my own hands to create a bright blue sky!"

"Swap your life for your life today to avenge yesterday!"

Those sect disciples should have surpassed this group of scattered cultivators in strength, but now they retreated like a tide, and the circle they formed shrank again and again, making it difficult to resist this kind of killing.

"This ...... Where are these people? It's a bunch of crazy people!"

"Don't... Don't kill me!"

Rumble!

Finally, the treasure tide began to erupt, and a lot of shining heavenly and earthly treasures shot out of the hole, but the three life fetuses who had been guarding the deepest part of the realm had no time to take care of all this, and rushed towards Feng Yin with a cold face, swearing to kill the culprit.

"You're so daring!"

One person's eyes were cold, and the sword rushed towards Feng Yin, and the other shot a lilac dagger from the center of his eyebrows, drawing a ripple in the void.

The third person was more direct, holding a bright white treasure knife, and rushed straight towards him, the sword piercing through the air.

"It's a good time!" the cold light illuminated Feng Yin's murderous face, and drops of enemy blood flowed from his hair.

.....................

On the green hill in the distance, a cyan shadow was masked with a light veil, and as a bystander, he calmly watched this scene. The breeze blows, and the light veil flutters, revealing a face that is so beautiful that it makes the heart palpitate.

"What does Uncle Mu think of this man?" a heavenly voice came from her mouth, but there was no one around her.

The old man's voice resounded in the void with a hint of surprise: "The future is terrifying, are you sure you want to admit him to the Bilian Palace? Judging from this son's heart, even you can't control him." ”

Qingge's beautiful eyes seemed to be resentful, as if she was puzzled, and said, "I do have this idea, but unfortunately, this person doesn't want to come to my Bilian Palace." ”

"In this way, if this kid grows up, I'm afraid he will be a big enemy on your way to becoming an immortal. The road to becoming an immortal in this era is far more difficult than before......"

The breeze was blowing, and in the blink of an eye, Qingge had disappeared, and the mountain was still the same mountain, as if no one had been here from beginning to end.