Above the sky, the four innate masters were silent above everyone's heads.

The surging innate momentum was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, so that the people below could hardly breathe, and Zhu Jing, who was sitting on horseback, even sat on the ground with people and horses.

"Zheng"

Suddenly, a cold and piercing killing intent rose into the sky. High in the sky, the four figures seemed to be four impassable mountains, pressing down towards the middle space.

"Zhu Jing, your time of death has arrived."

Four figures spoke at the same time. It seems that there are thousands of troops and horses galloping past, and the sound waves are like a real dragon roaring, which is very terrifying, and some people on the ground are even lying down on their backs, bleeding from the seven orifices and falling into a coma. You can imagine how terrifying this sound is.

Cangxuan, the lord of the two six sects once again appeared in front of the heroes of the world, and in an instant, the purple mist shrouded, and a misty figure seemed to come from ancient times, and entered Song Hexuan's body when everyone did not react.

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The closed eyes opened again, the purple-black evil aura in the eyes flashed away, the handsome face looked down with an evil sneer, and the pale palm without the slightest blood was gently pressed down.

"Cover the sky."

The big mudra that covers the sky finally appeared in the world again after Song Hexuan's advanced congenital, and at this time, the three thousand troubles behind Song Hexuan's head moved with the wind, perfectly displaying his demonic nature and killing power.

The furious handprint covering the sky and covering the sun, the target of Song Hexuan's palm is no longer just the Qin King Zhu Jing, his target is the three thousand Qin troops below and the gangs that have fought against him before.

On the other side, Cang Er, who was above the forest, stood with a sword, and after advancing to the innate level, the bloody qi around him couldn't help but not decrease, but became much stronger.

Between the open and closed eyes, the gaze of Sen Ran and the demon field is like lightning shot from the eighteenth layer of hell, grinding people's souls, loving people's hearts, and for a while, the killing intent is like an abyss like the sea, and the crazy murderous aura makes the forest under his feet scatter the leaves, and he can't stop withering.

"I only make one move, catch the ......"

"Click."

The blood is like a dragon staring at its knife, slaying the knife against the moon, and a touch of blood blooms under the night sky. The eclipse moon kills three times, one kills the severed limbs, the second kills the brain, and the third kills tear the heart. Under the white moonlight, a bloody knife stood horizontally between heaven and earth, killing hearts and brains.

Above the West, Guanyin has tears.

Above everyone's heads, a white jade-colored Guanyin monk stands tall in the sky. The jade hand sets off the glazed jade bottle, and an emerald green willow branch is inserted into it.

Above the face, compassion for the heavens and compassion. A crystal teardrop drooped from the corner of the eye, with the moonlight of the day. In the most brilliant place, a cold light streaked across the sky.

In an instant, the invisible killing intent stirred in the sky, and the people in the rivers and lakes who had not reached the realm on the ground just glanced at it, and it already made people feel like falling into an ice cellar, both physically and mentally cold, and for a while, a powerful murderous aura filled the air.

"Huh."

A string of silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded in the sky, looking up, in a trance, under the moonlight, a graceful figure danced in the air, and the hands danced between the traces of the mysterious Dao.

"The devil seduces the soul."

Suddenly, the style of painting changed abruptly. A bright red mandala suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring Roadside bloomed, and the flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring led the living beings to the way back to death.

The four attacks, one of which is still a lore realm, and now that the four are together, there is absolutely no hope for Zhu Jing, and it is already a lore.

Hidden weapons, sword lights, giant palms, and scythes.

Under the pressure of this peerless attack, the stone path on the ground cracked, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and in the terrible killing intent, several large cracks appeared on the ground, and the scene was terrifying like the end of the world.

At this time, in the mountains outside Jinling City, many mountain beasts panicked and fled in all directions, and there was chaos. There were even many fierce beasts that were so frightened that they crawled on the ground and trembled.

"Fluttering."

The birds soared into the sky and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, but when the birds just approached the edge of the battlefield, they suddenly shattered and became blood flowers in the night.

Killing intent is like a knife, destroying everything.

There was a loud bang.

The four attacks on the ground centered on Zhu Jing and spread indiscriminately. And except for Zhu Jing who was seduced by Xia Qiqi's ghost envoy and soared to the sky, the remaining 3,000 troops and even other people in the rivers and lakes who were entangled with it were all wiped out in an instant.

The incredible expression on Zhu Jing's face froze forever, probably because he didn't think that he would really fail, and it was in vain that he had spent so many years of preparation.

Click.

Zhu Jing's head rising into the sky was caught by the fog fox, and the true qi gushed out under his feet and stomped hard, the cold light flashed, and a long sword flew up and nailed this good head to the Chengtian Gate.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the three major forces surrounding Lu Qingyang and the three of them suddenly attacked, and the three ghostly figures instantly rushed out to snatch Ding Jiuzhong, and then after identifying a direction, they broke through with all their might.

"Ahh We'll go first when we have something to do!! Bye! ”

A coquettish laughter came, and the Dongying martial artist who was originally following Zhu Jing's side was now directly with the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and instantly galloped in the direction of Ding Jiuzhong.

There is no need for the Guanwai Iron Riding Association, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and the Great Rizong to hide at this time, and the innate masters among the three major forces will act instantly.

Suddenly, black and white True Qi petals began to fall from the sky, each of which was the size of a palm, but they were all dyed with blood-colored silk threads.

"Is this blood? With the true qi of blood. ”

Many people change color in unison, this is the power of the innate master. On the big black and white petals, there is a pattern of a group of wicked people running rampant, representing the four evildoers. On the back, these three big characters are engraved in blood: Ding Jiuzhong.

In the sky, the nirvana orders of the four innate masters were still issued.

The black and white petals are like funeral flowers in the cemetery, stained with blood, one after another, and constantly fluttering throughout the Chengtian Gate.

These petals represent death, and the mist of the night is pervasive, revealing the breath of destruction, constantly flying between heaven and earth, making people shudder.

"Kill."

The four wicked men sitting high in the sky and Lu Qingyang on the ground flew out in an instant, and the nameless qi machine was firmly locked in the three major forces, and the few people who were at the forefront of the three forces.

The order of killing belonging to the four wicked men of them has been issued, and today, these three forces must be bloodied.

The long knife dances wildly, and the wheel breaks the netherworld. I don't know when, the golden black knife has already appeared in Song Hexuan's hand.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Song Hexuan, who was in a hurry in mid-air, kept swaying in the wind, as if walking against the wind.

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The figures were scattered, and the identical figures of the nine realms appeared behind the three major forces at the same time. Looking back, the same momentum, the same face, the same murderous aura.

At this time, Song Hexuan, who had advanced to the innate level, was already familiar with the Yunlong Nine Transformation method. In a trance, there seemed to be a bloody knife behind Song Hexuan, as well as a large amount of bloody qi.

The rich bloody aura made the speed of the people in front of him drop sharply, and at this time, nine identical Song Hexuan suddenly drew their knives and slashed, and the seventh knife was broken, and the murderous intent was burned.

Nine violent sword qi swept in an instant, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, killing and injuring countless people. The strong sword aura turned the earth into square grids, cutting the battlefield.

It was also at this time that the extremely bloodthirsty smiles on the faces of the other people in the Four Evils were terrifying.