The body is divided in two, which is shocking, and the strong smell of blood fills the air, which makes people feel terrifying.

"Who is it?"

Everyone shouted in horror, panicked for a while, and the psychological defense line was gradually collapsing.

It was simply crushing, and before the battle had even begun, four of them had already died.

"This sword ......"

Ouyang De's fists were clenched, his eyes were trembling, and his nerves were almost tensed.

This sword, both in speed and strength, has reached the extreme.

He couldn't help but wonder, if it was him, would he be able to dodge this sword?

Even if you can avoid it, how much should it cost?

He took a deep breath, it was ...... What a big crisis!

Chen Hao and Ding Zhen's eyes were filled with blazing battle intent, the battle of life and death can make people stronger at the fastest speed, isn't it?

"Greetings to Childe!"

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the people on the opposite side suddenly knelt down, looking awe-inspired.

Immediately after, one figure after another descended, and the aura was not as good as the seven people who appeared earlier, it should be a lower-level figure, but it was not weaker than some scattered cultivators.

They were divided into two columns, kneeling on one knee, as if to greet someone's arrival.

At this moment, a golden sedan chair appeared in the air, carried by six women in white, their faces were beautiful, but their expressions were numb, like puppets.

On the sedan chair sat a young man, his face was handsome, his dark eyes were indifferent and sharp, and his skin was so fair that even women would be envious.

The proud son fell slowly, his toes tapped, and the whole person rose into the air, dressed in white and with a lupine scarf, like a Confucian with unparalleled talent in ancient times.

It's just that a long sword hangs from his waist, and the sword is not unsheathed, but it is still filled with a sword intent that makes the scalp tingle.

"Was that sword cut out by him just now?"

Wan Changfeng's expression was solemn, and this seemingly young man exuded an aura that even he felt was dangerous.

He landed firmly on the ground, his demeanor was like a fairy, and he was simply a male god among male gods in the entertainment industry.

"Kill all of you, and most of the nourishment will be enough. The man in white swept over the crowd lightly and muttered.

Wan Changfeng's ears are amazing, and he immediately captured the key word "nourishment", "Are you in the same group as those people?"

The man in white moved his gaze, "Are you talking about the old man of the magic knife?"

Wan Changfeng nodded, "That's right." ”

The man in white asked again, "You killed them?"

Wan Changfeng didn't answer, "What exactly is 'nourishment'?"

The man in white said lightly: "Dead people don't need to know too much, do it." ”

With the last word falling, the battle begins!

The man in white did not participate in the battle, but sat back in the sedan chair, calmly watching the battle, and the maids on the left and right fed him grapes, leisurely and indifferently.

On this day, he had been planning for a long time.

The people of the Xuanxu Sect came here, and there were scattered cultivators gathering, which happened to be the last or missing part of the nourishment.

As the young valley master of the Heavenly Demon Valley, Ming Yu, took the initiative to take this task from his father.

He brought seven cadres and fifty elite disciples, and there is also a unique terrain here, today...... There will be no survivors here!

Boom!

The dull sound of a bell ringing echoes, and the short man with a giant hammer in his hand finds a suitable opponent for himself.

The golden bell on Zhu Gang's body surface appeared, the divine pattern flowed, the defense power was raised to the extreme, and the muscles like molten iron pouring were raised high, full of explosive power, and the opponent was hard to shake.

"Hehe, little fat man, come and play with my sister?"

"Little handsome guy, why don't we find a place to talk about life?"

The pair of bewitching twin sisters found Chen Hao and Ding Zhen, and their abilities seem to be sonic and can directly affect people's spirits.

Ding Zhen and Chen Hao looked in a trance, as if they had been hit, and their bodies were shaky.

The twin sisters glanced at each other and saw the banter and ridicule in each other's eyes.

Under their traction, Chen Hao and the others slowly walked towards the cliff not far away.

"Big brother, you and I are the same age, why don't I be your opponent?"

The rickety old man on crutches trembled, walked in front of Wan Changfeng, and smiled kindly.

Wan Changfeng didn't speak, he replied with action.

Rumble!

The fist burst with incredible power, and the rickety old man jumped slightly, but he deftly dodged it, and then pretended to touch his chest, "Brother, say it before you do it, I have a good mental preparation." ”

Wan Changfeng ignored him and continued to attack......

On the other side, fifty elite disciples surrounded the rest of the scattered cultivators, their sword light was vertical and horizontal, and their sword intent was agitated, if it weren't for Ouyang De's leadership, they would be easily defeated.

The four elders of the Xuanxu Sect stood around Ling Yu, saying that they would kill the people who came to annoy him, which could be regarded as atonement for the disciples of the Xuanxu Sect for offending him.

Ling Yu didn't say anything, just sat in his original position, indifferently, and in the eyes of the four of them, he acquiesced in their behavior.

"Is he a very important person? can he protect the four of you, hehe, interesting. The man shrouded in black shadows walked up, and four black lines spread out from his feet, speeding towards the four of them.

"But that also shows that the person inside is weak, doesn't it?"

The ground under Ling Yu's feet suddenly cracked, and a cone-shaped head shot out from the ground, the tip flashed with a sharp cold light, it was actually covered with a layer of metal, if it was stabbed head-on, it would be immortal and crippled!

"Sir, leave it to me!"

Hu Dao actually ignored the attack of the black shadow man, and drew his knife and slashed at the sharp cone head, Xiang Chenyu was his apprentice, he had to do more things in exchange for Ling Yu's complete forgiveness.

"Is he really that heavy?"

A playful and mocking voice rang out, it was the man who had been hiding in the air earlier, and had been discovered by Hu Dao.

Only now that he was serious, Hu Dao only heard his sound, but did not see him, and at the moment when the blade was about to slash at the head of the sharp cone, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and scarlet blood shot out.

"Damn!"

Hu Dao's palm holding the knife lost its strength, and he could only watch as the sharp head was pushed towards Ling Yu without doing anything.

He sighed secretly, feeling unwilling for himself, and at the same time, he also mourned for the pointed cone head.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the pointed head burst open like a watermelon, splattering a large mixture of red and white, spilling on everyone around it.

Only Ling Yu sat still, unstained, as if nothing had happened.

"How so!"

There was an exclamation in the air, and the invisible man's figure was revealed under the fluctuation of his mind, and the hand with the intact Hu Dao regained the grip of the knife and slashed out.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and it was two.