Thousands of Jindi Evil Sect players were actually killed by the Nine Heavens Sword Single Sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the Jindi heroes who fled in all directions, the Nine Heavens of the Sword was not in a hurry to pursue at all.

First, there is no ability to pursue, and second, there is no need to pursue.

After rounds of bloody battles, the Nine Heavens of the Sword is indeed close to running out of oil.

Jin Di Qunhao held on for a while, and he couldn't say that he was going to run away in embarrassment.

In this round of bloody battles, the Dutian Poison Fire God Sand alone was used five times.

Qingyu slashes the sword qi, Xuanyuan sword slashes, and a hundred pythons devour the gods, including the Biyan Tiangang sword that has just been bought with the Dao method.

It can be said that in addition to the natal flying sword that will reveal its identity as soon as it is used, Emei's signature supernatural powers.

The Nine Heavens of the Sword is already the end of the hole cards, if you count the Heavenly Poison Fire God Sand.

With the Super Dao Method alone, he had spawned nearly ten Dao Dao.

If it weren't for his profound cultivation, the Purple Mansion Jindan Dao Book would be as strong as the sea.

All kinds of rejuvenating pills and Dao methods emerged in an endless stream, and the Nine Heavens of the Sword really couldn't hold on to squandering it like this.

That's it, the process is also thrilling, and it is not enough to be humane with outsiders.

If the sword Jiutian has the slightest hesitation or a mistake in response, it may overturn and hate it.

If one or two more items are revealed that can prove his Emei Jun Jitian identity.

I'm afraid that he just stole chickens and rice, but used his reputation to achieve the Heavenly Demon Alliance.

However, the Nine Heavens of the Sword dared to take such a risk, naturally because of his strong strength and endless hole cards, he had enough confidence.

Even if he misses a blow, he has full certainty that he will retreat.

Fortunately, the result still did not disappoint the Nine Heavens of the Sword, and the Heavenly Demon Vertical and Horizontal, the newly rising strongman of the Earth Pole List.

Whether it is the background or experience, after all, it is a few points less, and it failed to withstand the stormy attack of the Nine Days of Zongjian, and it was defeated.

Long before the heroes of the Jin Dynasty entered the mountain, the Nine Heavens of the Sword used his massive contributions to exchange for the incense.

Lure away the massive monsters in the Tianhe Mountain region and gather in a certain valley.

Once lit, this incense exudes a unique aroma similar to that of the heavenly treasure: the vermilion fruit when it is ripe.

And the aroma is melodious, enduring, and can be transmitted hundreds of miles away.

For these high-level monsters, ripe Zhu Guo is simply an existence that is difficult to refuse.

It can not only enhance cultivation, but also have the miraculous effect of washing the marrow of the I Ching and increasing spiritual wisdom.

The high-level monsters in the Tianhe Mountain region were attracted by this fragrance and went to the valley to wait for the Zhu Guo to ripen so that they could snatch it.

If it weren't for this, how could the Jindi Qunhao regard such a dangerous place as the Taihang Mountains as nothing.

Rampant in it, rushing forward without hindrance?

The Nine Days of Vertical Sword hard work and many plans were to introduce these nearly 10,000 evil sect strongmen into this Tianhe Mountain region.

Otherwise, he alone would not be able to cut down even 10,000 pigs.

Nearly 10,000 evil strongmen, a mouthful of spit, was enough to drown him.

Only this high-level monster like a tide of seas can leave all of these nearly 10,000 evil sect strongmen in this Taihang Mountain Range.

And just now, the incense of the gods burned out, and after countless people were fooled, the high-level monsters were furious.

I saw that there was such a group of small insects running rampant on my own territory.

If you make a mess of your own turf, you can imagine what will happen.

If it weren't for the fierce raid of the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword, he would have killed the Heavenly Demon Zongheng and other high-level officials.

Let the command system of the Heavenly Demon Alliance be temporarily suspended, and use himself as bait.

The players who joined the bribery are secretly fueling the flames and driving the rhythm, how can this Jindi group of heroes be so easy to enter?

Didn't you see that the Heavenly Demon commanded the heroes before, and refused to go deeper for half a minute even if he was killed?

I have to say that the ability of the Nine Heavens of the Sword to attract hatred is also crucial.

If you do a poll, let Jindi Qunhao choose a player they hate and hate the most.

It was none other than the vest of the Nine Heavens of the Sword Slaying Immortal Demon Lord.

Born with a mocking face and not speaking, acting and speaking are also extremely capable of provoking the limits of others' patience.

Of course, the basis of all this comes from the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword.

If it weren't for his brazen surprise attack, he was forced to live in the midst of ten thousand armies, and slaughtered all the high-level cadres of the Heavenly Demons.

It is impossible for Jindi Qunhao to be led by him with a big rhythm because the dragons are leaderless and at a loss.

And it was also under the situation that the Heavenly Demon had already taken precautions and ambushed three sixtieth-level senior deacons.

Between the lightning and flint, a surprise attack broke out, killing hundreds of players led by the Heavenly Demon Zongheng and the three senior deacons of the Wutai Sect.

From the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword, he attacked fiercely, killed all the powers, and then floated away.

It's only a short ten breaths of time.

Such a short period of time is simply not enough for the huge number of Jindi Qunhao to react.

Otherwise, they don't have to pursue, they can directly use one person and one sword, and they can pierce the heart of the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Swords.

Even so, the whole process is also thrilling, and the situation is changing rapidly.

All kinds of plans, multiple preparations, and the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword.

directed this tragic bloody case and created the myth of winning with one enemy and ten thousand.

It is conceivable that the results of this battle came out, and the sword Jiutian was the vest of the immortal demon lord.

It will inevitably detonate the entire game circle, and there is no doubt that it will be on the green cloud list.

Maybe there is hope that there will be one or two people on the list that day.

Think about it this way, players recognize that the only two strongmen who defy the sky are the vests of the Nine Heavens of the Sword.

This is the most sassy, it's so sassy that it has no friends.

And through this extreme crazy bloody battle, Zongjian Jiutian also has a somewhat intuitive understanding of the upper limit of his strength.

As long as the tactics are right, the number of players below 3,000 will only have the fate of group pounce under his sword.

This still refers to elite player groups like the Heavenly Demon League and the Star Dou Alliance.

If it is an ordinary player, no matter how much it comes, it is just a piece of cake that he slowly eats.

For a strongman of the level of the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword, unless there is a strongman of the same level entanglement him.

Otherwise, quantity doesn't mean much to him anymore.

The high-level flying sword flew by a fly, and the distance of thousands of meters was instantaneous.

Unless there are specific restrictive means, he will fight if he wants to, and he will leave if he wants.

Even if he can't win the battle, no one can leave him behind.

Unless he's stupid enough to hit a formation of thousands of players head-on by himself.

Otherwise, under the fight, a large number of player groups will often fall into the dilemma of not being able to fight, catch up, and stay.

Flying swords of rank eight and above are often within the attack range of thousands of meters.

There is no flying sword of the same rank, only he fights people, and no matter how many ordinary players there are, they can't even touch his cold hair.

It can be said that the Nine Heavens of the Sword is now only one step away from the Jindan strongman.

Players rumored that he had condensed the golden pill, although it was an exaggeration to achieve the anti-sky.

But it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest player under Jindan.

In the face of this crazy and wreaking high-level monster, the Nine Heavens of the Sword had already found a "refuge" for himself.

These crazy high-level monsters, no matter who you are, as long as you appear in their line of sight, they will rush up and attack wildly.

Tianhe Mountain area, above the nameless lonely peak.

The Nine Heavens of the Longitudinal Sword stood on a huge bluestone with a height of 100 meters, looking down.

I saw that in the endless mountains and forests below, there were high-level monsters that were angry and raging wildly.

And the Jindi Qunhao scattered in this hundreds of miles of area were tragically reduced to the punching bag of these high-level monsters who had fallen into madness.

The Nine Heavens of the Sword stands on the top of the lonely peak, above the bluestone, looking down on the mountains and forests below.

I saw that these elite players of the Jindi Evil Sect were fighting fiercely with all kinds of strangely shaped monsters.

The whistling sound of sword light was mixed together, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and the killing intent was strong.

The swords of different colors swirled and slashed, slashing at the endless stream of monsters.

As the monsters died, fragments of flesh and blood spread all over the glade, and bursts of blood mist rose up.

A radius of 100 miles has become the land of Shura, and its condition is extremely tragic.

In the player group, the white light that hangs from time to time rises, and if you are not careful, you will be buried in the belly of the beast.

In the mountains and forests below the Nine Heavens of the Sword, there are hundreds of players huddled together, fighting to the death with the surging monsters.

What they were facing was a giant python with a body as thick as a bucket and black scales shining with cold light all over its body.

I saw that the giant python's eyes were shining with a faint blue cold light, hissing and roaring, like the sound of metal grinding, rough and hoarse. It's very uncomfortable to hear.

These elite players of the evil sect are not mediocre hands.

The intertwined sword light that fell like rain, like a violent wind, continued to pour into this group of giant pythons.

Inflicting great damage, a giant python is slain every moment.

After a few quarters of an hour, the number of pythons was significantly reduced.

Just as everyone was rejoicing, a sharp roar suddenly sounded from the front.

The voice was sharp and hoarse, and he wanted to pierce the clouds and crack the stones, making a group of elite players of the evil sect deafening.

Then there was a loud "bang", and in the mountains and forests in the distance, the trees instantly exploded and fell down.

The splashed fragments of wood, sand, soil and bluestone rushed straight out dozens of feet away, hitting the players' sword nets.

Turning into countless fragments, the forest shattered, sand and stones scattered, and the players who were hit were all emitted a dense number of damage figures.

The momentum was huge and ferocious, so that a group of evil strongmen had to retreat and avoid the edge for a while.

I saw a huge python slowly swimming out of the mountains and forests in the distance.

I saw the person in front of him standing up, swimming only with his tail meandering, and looking forward to life while walking.

As soon as this strange python appeared, many giant pythons all lay on the ground to show their submission.

On closer inspection, this strange python turned out to be a human-headed snake with two hideous giant claws on its upper limbs.

Except for the upper body and human head, the lower body is the same as other giant pythons.

It's just that the body is purple all over, and the head is bright red like blood, the size of a wheel. The first born has a single horn, red as blood, and sharp as a sword.

This strange python has a hideous face, described as withered, and its face is wrinkled like an eighty-year-old fish.

With a mess of withered grass, a mouth and no nose, sharp fangs, and a snake letter that flickered and hissed.

As soon as this strange python appeared, it roared again and again, and the snake believed in it, like madness.

The red and bright snake letter is like a cluster of burning flames, constantly swinging.

At the same time, he let out an ugly roar and looked at the player in front of him.

His eyes were cold and his face was hideous, as if he was hiding infinite anger and was waiting to explode.

Suddenly, the strange python rushed forward, castrating very quickly, as fast as lightning, and brazenly smashed into the defensive circle of a group of evil players, and its sharp claws swung again and again.

All players who stand in the way of the python are swept by its claws and bitten by the snake's kiss.

In an instant, the blood mist rose, the stumps and flesh flew everywhere, and dozens of players turned into white light and left, but they couldn't stop the strange python in the slightest.

The strange python that entered the formation of everyone, after a loud roar, opened its mouth and spewed out a poisonous mist as black as ink.

This poisonous mist was as thick as ink and as thick as gelatin, and after it was sprayed out, it instantly spread out and filled the whole field.

All the players who were contaminated by the poisonous fog suddenly moved in their hands.

Whether it's Edgeworth's flight or urging the sword to attack, the speed drops dramatically.

The sword light and body protection aura in his palm were even more sizzling, constantly eroded by the poisonous mist.

Under the leadership of the monster python, the python group is even more crazy to attack, wantonly harvesting the lives of many evil players.

Shrouded in a dark poisonous mist, the players' speed plummeted and their movements slowed down.

The giant pythons were like eating the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, their speed skyrocketed, and their attack power exploded.

Even the response speed is more than twice as fast.

Coupled with the erosion of poisonous mist, it continues to corrode the lives of a group of evil strongmen.

There are even more strange python bosses, constantly coming and going, slaughtering wildly.

Let a group of evil strongmen desperately urge the sword light, and the Dao Law will pour out like money.

still can't resist the fate of being wiped out, and in just over ten minutes, they all turned into light and left.

Only hundreds of colorful pieces of equipment were left, scattered in a messy mountain forest.

Let the giant python run over it, swimming, until it is refreshed by the system and turned away.

This is just the tip of this hundreds of miles of territory, and it is not seen in other places where the Nine Heavens of the Sword can't be seen.

Something like this is happening all the time.

The only thing that has something in common is that the strong people of the evil sect in Jindi are all buried in the belly of the beast one after another, and the group pounces here.

There is also a messy battlefield, and on that battlefield, there is a huge amount of various equipment.

Zong Jian Jiutian saw the drooling flow, but he didn't dare to act without permission.

In the face of high-level monsters who have fallen into madness, he has no certainty of saving his life.

These nearly 10,000 evil sect strongmen, in addition to being killed by the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword, there are more than 7,000 people left.

In the face of an endless number of high-level monsters, there is no room for struggle at all.

In less than half an hour, except for a few lucky people, all the groups rushed into this Tianhe Mountain area.

Witnessing the tragic experience of these players, the Nine Heavens Heart of the Sword is as hard as iron.

I can't help but feel a little hairy, the way these players died is really miserable.

Either he was buried in the belly of the beast, or he was trampled into pulp.

Or it is among the countless poisonous insects, which are eaten up little by little.

There are also those who are eroded by the poisonous mist, swollen, and broken by the Endless Wind Blade.

Burned to ashes by raging fire, frozen into ice sculptures by mist and frost.

All kinds of ways to die, strange shapes, miserable.