"What kind of supernatural secret technique is that? Every piece of sand thrown out was like a star bursting, enough to blow up the Sage of the Divine Yuan Realm! Most of these people and horses of the Immortal Mountain have not entered the Shenyuan realm, and it is difficult to bear it at all! ”

"Tsk, no wonder the eternal robbery body has no fear, threatening to kill thousands of people and horses on the Ageless Mountain. It turned out that there was a treasure in hand, so there was no fear. ”

"Fortunately, there was no impulse to clash with the Eternal Tribulation Body before, otherwise, it would be digging your own grave!"

The Holy Son from all the heavens and all the races secretly communicated with his thoughts.

"Kill ......"

Feng Lin held a Qinghong sword, murderous, as soon as he rushed into the crowd, he waved the Qinghong sword into the sky, and each sword brought up a piece of blood, which was shocking.

"Brothers, we are outnumbered, use crowd tactics!"

One of the Sons shouted.

Wow......

When he arrived, fifty or sixty disciples gathered around Feng Lin one after another, their eyes bloodshot, and they looked at death as if they were at home.

"Crowd tactics?"

The corners of Feng Lin's mouth lifted, as if he had heard a big joke, his wrist flicked, urging the qi and blood in his body, and slashed out a sword, "Red Alchemy Golden Emperor Slash!" ”

Laugh at......

At that time, a dark golden sword ray, wrapped in raging flames, instantly pierced the sky, carrying a suffocating terrifying immortal power, and slashed towards fifty or sixty disciples.

"Oops......"

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? So terrifying! ”

"Quick, resist ...... with all your might"

Fifty or sixty monks, caught off guard, supported their body guards one after another, waving the magic weapons in their hands, in a vain attempt to resist.

It's a pity that with their ability, they are simply using the mantis arm as a car.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Listening only to a series of flesh and blood tearing sounds, fifty or sixty monks instantly fell in a row in a different place, lying miserably in a pool of blood one by one, with hideous expressions!

With just one sword, he killed fifty or sixty disciples of Bulao Mountain!

What a terrifying swordsmanship!?

With a bang, the dark golden sword, after killing fifty or sixty disciples in one fell swoop, remained unabated, and slashed heavily on the ancient altar like a meteor, causing the guardian shield to buzz and tremble, and after a series of earth-shattering explosions, it slowly regained its calm.

This terrifying scene made all the monks on the ancient altar break out in a cold sweat.

In case the guardian shield on the ancient altar is shattered, then all the Holy Sons will die in Huangquan.

Fortunately, the ancient altar that the Gu Immortals left behind was not something that a cultivator of Feng Lin's level could destroy.

"Oh my God, what do I see? Feng Lin of the Feng family in the Northern Regions actually killed fifty or sixty holy sons of the Immortal Mountain with one sword! What kind of combat power is this? ”

"Red Alchemy Emperor Slash? What kind of swordsmanship is this? How come I've never heard of it? ”

"This swordsmanship contains a trace of immortal power, could it be the legendary immortal secret technique?"

"Tsk, it seems that this forest has found the immortal treasure in the creation fairyland, otherwise it would not have learned the secret art of the immortal family!"

The Holy Son from all the heavens and all the races discussed one by one, and his eyes widened.

"Brother Feng, you are too limelight-stealing."

Zi Feiyu laughed loudly, and unleashed the black wind fire, directly enveloping the hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Mountain, looking at it, the flames soared into the sky, and the endless black wind roared, making people feel as if they had fallen into the netherworld in a trance, and before they could react, they screamed miserably and were burned into ashes.

Compared with the lethality of a single body, Zi Feiyu is bound to be a little worse than Feng Lin. But in group battles, Zi Feiyu is undoubtedly more terrifying.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of Immortal Mountain Holy Sons died in Zi Feiyu's Black Wind Fire.

The audience once again set off a craze.

"Law Hammer Ball!"

Holding a law divine chain in his hand, Dong Linye stood in the air, looking indifferently at the hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Mountain who were surging over, and stretched out his hand violently.

Thundered......

The next moment, the sky shook, and the ancient altar shook. The endless holy power was surging like a tide, and it swept away like madness.

The Holy Sons on the ancient altar held up their body shields one after another, resisting the wave of terrifying energy that was scattered in all directions.

After a while, when the Holy Sons stabilized their bodies and looked fixedly, where were the hundreds of Immortal Mountain disciples in front of the East Facing Night? All of them were blown to ashes, and not even a shred of dregs remained.

For no reason, groups of holy sons on the ancient altar retreated one after another, and the distance between them and Lin Yi and his party opened up again.

There is no way, the combat power of Lin Yi and his party is really too terrifying, and they can easily kill hundreds of disciples of Immortal Mountain with one blow, and the power is terrifying, almost comparable to that of the Holy King.

The Holy Son on the ancient altar was all worried at the moment, for fear of being sacked by Lin Yi and his party.

It can be said that except for a monk like Jin Hu, who has some understanding of the strength of Lin Yi and his party, few people would have expected that Lin Yi and his party, fighting against thousands of disciples of Immortal Mountain, could actually occupy an overwhelming advantage, and one by one they were like a god possessed, cutting melons and cutting vegetables, and they would kill all the holy sons of Immortal Mountain.

For a while, many holy sons from the heavens and all the races secretly sighed, only hating themselves for their shallow chances, and not getting great opportunities and great luck like Lin Yi and his party. Otherwise, the one who stands out in front of the Holy Sons of all the heavens and all the races today is himself.

"Look, the sages of the Immortal Mountain have all surrounded the eternal tribulation body!"

"There are nearly twenty saints, all of them are mighty, and now, the eternal tribulation is dangerous!"

Suddenly, the Holy Son exclaimed, causing everyone present to follow the prestige.

"Eternal Tribulation, you know that the backstage of My Immortal Mountain is the Nine Ancient Palaces of the Creation Immortal Realm, and you dare to face us with swords, it is inevitable that you are too ignorant of the height of the sky!" Hu Chen led more than a dozen Divine Yuan Realm Sages and glared at Lin Yi with great disgust.

"Hey, use the background backstage to press me?"

Lin Yi smiled disdainfully, not to mention that Lin Yi is no longer what it used to be, even in the realm of the sea of life, Lin Yi has never been afraid of power, Hu Chen tried to suppress people with power, obviously he was looking for the wrong target.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ……

Lin Yi stood in the air, looking indifferently at the nearly twenty sages who were rushing towards him, and his palms flew to the ground, and swords containing dark golden qi and blood energy shot out!

It's the 'Red Alchemy Emperor Slash'!

Different from Feng Lin's Red Alchemy Emperor Slash, the Red Alchemy Golden Emperor Slash that Lin Yi performed was undoubtedly more bloodthirsty and more murderous.

Bang bang......

When he landed, the sages who flew over, one by one, the body protection shields burst in response, and the magic weapons in their hands also flew out of their hands, spurting blood from their mouths.

I have to say that the monks of the same realm are really too weak in front of Lin Yi!

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