Jiang Chen was ruthlessly frightening, and in the light of the fire, his cold face had no temperature.

The left hand poked out, and the Golden Crow Orb flew out, this is a quasi-king's treasure, polished from the Golden Crow Bone, with infinite divine power, able to evolve the nine-headed Golden Crow God Form, and there is a holy flame surging.

Urging the orb, the attack was raised to the extreme, and the flames condensed into the form of a nine-headed golden crow god, burning the mountains between the wings, and turning the stone into ashes.

The nine-headed golden crow is like nine days in the sky, flapping its wings and soaring among these mountains, and the whole body is full of fire, burning all the breath of the world, which makes people tremble.

The disciples of the Wind and Thunder Sect were screaming, this place was a prison, the flames burned everything, and a smell of scorched flesh was permeating, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to.

Eighteen battle flags suppressed the cluster, and before they got close, there was a sword qi that fell, like cutting grass, putting down a large area, and the blood flowed into a stream.

"Really...... Really don't leave any of them?" Bi Chang asked with some hesitation, he thought Jiang Chen was joking.

This kind of scene is too terrifying, Jiang Chen is too ruthless, one person destroys one sect, and some of them can't practice yet, they just worshiped under the Wind and Thunder Sect, so killing, it is really against harmony.

Jiang Chen's body was like electricity, and he recovered everything with action, raised his hand and struck the great seal of mountains and rivers, hugging Moyue, and one of the elders who hit him vomited blood and flew upside down, and his body and body were torn.

The palm of the sword waved, and the golden sword qi was in the air, and the already heavy elder couldn't stop it, and his head was cut off by a sword.

Bi Chang grinned, Jiang Chen was too fierce, compared to the first time the two met, his combat power was much stronger, and he didn't know how to cultivate.

The golden light in his hand swallowed out, condensing the sword shape, Jiang Chen had a golden light battle sword in one hand, and the black Xuangu sword in his left hand, if he walked the demon king of the world, he raised his sword and slashed and killed the last elder.

At this point, all the high-ranking members of the Wind Thunder Sect were dead, and no one escaped.

After beheading these people, Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the disciples indifferently, and walked away with swords in both hands, like a demon god, and the killing intent bursting from his body made the sea of fire here distort.

The disciples of the Wind and Thunder Sect trembled, the closer Jiang Chen got closer, the more paralyzed their bodies became, and they couldn't afford to fight at all, this was a young demon king, who had killed all the elders and sect masters of the Wind and Thunder Sect, and he couldn't afford it at all

The more this was the case, the heavier Jiang Chen's deterrence became, and there were originally a few Shenzang realm cultivators among them, but they didn't dare to make a move because of fear, and some disciples who were still in the Burning Bone Realm knelt directly on the ground.

"Holy Son of Taixu, I beg your men to be merciful, we are willing to be your most loyal war servants. Someone shouted. A large number of people followed suit.

Looking at the large number of heads kneeling on the ground, some of them were still mortals, they had never stepped into the realm of cultivation, they were purely hard knocks, their heads were broken, and their faces were bleeding.

"Born in this era. It is you who grieve, and the purpose of my existence is not to let the grief continue. Jiang Chen said coldly, raising his arm and slashing with a sword.

The black Xuanjian Wumang soared, slashing out a terrifying sword qi, and more than a dozen people died in an instant, with stumps and broken arms all over the ground, human heads rolling, and rivers of blood.

Bi Changdu fought a cold war, and if he was himself, he would definitely not be able to do it, but Jiang Chen's heart was like ice, and there was no trace of emotion that could sway him.

The Taixu Holy Land has really found a killing god to be the Holy Son, this is going to grow up, holding the military power of Xiling, and being the lord of the Holy Land, what kind of situation should it be?

"Immortal, you can't die well, you actually attack mortals. Someone couldn't help but yell.

Seeing that Jiang Chen did not let go of the public forgiveness, some people completely broke out, and their anger covered their fear, making them regain their determination to fight.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword resounded, Jiang Chen's right hand turned into a sword, and the golden mangs swung down, and a large number fell in an instant.

The highest level of these people is only five gods, and they are like babies in Jiang Chen's hands, and they have no chance to fight back at all.

Even if a group of people rushed over, Jiang Chen didn't even bother to go back, and directly shook out a golden wall a few feet thick from his back, and at the same time as dissolving the attack into pieces, the golden wall pushed horizontally, and more than a dozen people vomited blood and flew upside down together, and the bones in the chest that were shocked were shattered.

"You have killed so many people today, if you are robbed in the future, you will have karma and fall into purgatory!" said a young girl, her delicate face pale and a little trembling.

Jiang Chen looked back, his eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and slashed the girl's head with a sword.

"I came from hell, and I am not afraid of cause and effect. ”

Walking in the crowd, everywhere he went, there was blood rushing, Jiang Chen's black clothes were bleeding, and his hair was irradiated by the sun, glowing blood red.

With every step he took, his sword fell, and someone died, and the screams reverberated among the mountains, and for a long time, even the creatures around the land felt ominous and left one after another.

Jiang Chen raised his finger and grabbed a halberd, and with force between his fingers, the halberd broke inch by inch, killing a teenager with a sword.

This scene is too terrifying, Jiang Chen is like a demon god walking in the world, everywhere he passes, not a single grass grows, and all living beings are destroyed!

The Golden Crow Orb has been urging this, and the surging holy flame is like a river, roaring and surging in the mountains, burning everything, and the mountains are exploding, collapsing, and collapsing.

Jiang Chen rushed into the crowd and went crazy directly, the sun god seal was cast, and the sun mark in the center of his eyebrows was bright, pushing a round of sun front school

As soon as those disciples came into contact with the sun, they didn't even have time to scream, and they were all wiped out by the beatings, and they were turned into afterimages and worn out in the divine rays and fragments of symbols.

In the end, a thousand-member sect was completely destroyed, and more than a dozen palaces collapsed in the flames, becoming a ruin, and the fire shone brightly, burning three times in a row, and this place became a scorched earth.

In the pitch-black earth, there is not a single grass, only a charred corpse, and some broken treasures seem to tell of sorrow.

Jiang Chen and Bi Chang left early in the morning, emptying the elixir warehouse of the Wind Thunder Sect, many of which were more than three acres, and the two were divided equally, Bi Chang took the Wind Thunder Furnace, and Jiang Chen took the elixir.

Bi Chang couldn't help but mourn in silence for the Wind and Thunder Sect, shouting in his heart that it was not worth it, it was obvious that it could be solved by handing over one mu of elixir, but it was really incomprehensible that he had to make the extermination of the sect so serious.

In the place where the Wind and Thunder Sect was destroyed, after Jiang Chen and Bi Chang left, several groups of people came in a row, all of whom were shocked by what they saw.

The strength of the immortal body is a problem, and this kind of iron-blooded and ruthless means made Quan Han actually kill a thousand-person sect with the power of one person.

This kind of mind and its methods make many people uneasy, this kind of person grows up, and he is really a peerless killing god.

"In the Divine Hidden Realm, is there really no one who has the ability to defeat the indestructible body?"

"Unless the Holy Son-level person makes a move, or let Wuji make a move. ”

"Wuji has already gone to the depths of the Ancient Divine Mountain to practice, and he can't be disturbed, and the Saint Son-level person won't make a move easily. ”

"Let people arrange it, the Shenzang realm is useless, then the spirit realm, the king of the Zhenwu realm can also make a move, be sure to kill it before the immortal body reaches the Xiling Divine Kingdom!"

The dark shadow is enough, and this conversation is talking on the ruins of the Wind and Thunder Sect, and it goes with the wind.