"Kill or kill!"

"This sounds familiar."

Tianle stretched out his index finger and plucked his ears, looking at Feng Xian and the deceased and smiling.

At the time of the Immortal Purgatory, Luo Qi also said this sentence at that time, not to mention killing, and finally relied on Feng Xian to make a move, using the Hundred Soul Pan to kill a group of Jindan monks and foundation building monks, and deterring the entire sect of the Immortal Dao, but I didn't expect that this time it was the Hundred Soul Pan again, and it was the same sentence.

"It takes some strength to say this, I'm going to weigh it?"

The Dead Say.

Now he is also a second-order Jindan monk, and he has several Jindan fifth-order demon souls in his hands, seeing the blood sword sacrifice a hundred soul pans, he can't help but be ready to move, and his fighting spirit is high.

"Let's go with me, the strength of the blood sword itself is not low, and there is a big killer weapon called the Hundred Soul Pan, your few demon souls are not enough."

Bong Xiandao.

Tianle nodded:

"The deceased, you still need to cultivate well, since you want to come out, you can't give the blood sword a chance to continue to accumulate momentum, this time Feng will go first, so as to take down the blood sword, you can't waste any more time, I heard that the Tianmeng Group got a very good golden pill magic weapon for Qingyu Crazy Book."

Hearing this, the deceased retreated convincingly.

Bong first patted the deceased on the shoulder and swept out!

"Is that you?"

The death of hundreds of Jin Dan shocked all the Jin Dan monks, and many people retreated one after another to give up thousands of meters of open space, Feng Xian's appearance was very eye-catching, and immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Qinglong and Huangquan, who escaped by luck.

The faces of the two changed, and they reflexively patrolled the audience, looking for traces of Tianle.

Ultimately!

The eyes of the two settled on the area not far away...... Evil Soul Sect!

Many people have constricted pupils.

At present, there are also many people in the Evil Soul Sect who have succeeded in forming a pill, but they still have not changed their fate of crossing the street rats and everyone shouting and fighting, no matter where they go, they will hide in the province, this person is so loud that the wolf smoke is mixed in a group of Jindan monks, either an idiot or an extremely strong self-confidence.

A group of people instinctively thought of the Seven Evil Spirits who had already taken refuge in Tianle and joined their studio!

Looking at the mysterious person near the wolf smoke who was shrouded in black fog and could not be locked by divine exploration, many people were shocked.

The people of the Blood Sword Studio also found out about Bongseon's arrival...... With a turn of his gaze, the blood sword's gaze swept over Tianle and the deceased, and his face suddenly became gloomy, as if he was facing a great enemy: "Feng Xian!" You're here again! ”

"That's not true."

With a smile on his face, Feng Xian swept to the five hundred meters of a group of people in the Blood Sword Studio and stopped:

"I'm here to trouble you."

Syllable!

Naked face slap.

Blood Sword's face froze; A group of people in the Blood Sword Studio were all in unison!

"Arrogant!"

Poinsettia, standing behind the Blood Sword, was the first to launch, and the man disappeared from the spot like lightning.

Swept forward ten meters, pulling Feng Xian into the range of Divine Thoughts' attack, and at the same time, several sharp cold rays of piercing heaven and earth appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

Rumble!

Feng Xian didn't even bother to look at it, a contemptuous sound came out of his nostrils, and the sword light swept through his body, tearing through the afterimage, but it fell on a black mist that appeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes...... Almost at the same time.

The terrifying golden pill breath fell from the sky!

The terrifying momentum of Jindan's high-level demon cultivator, which was so arrogant that it was suffocating, instantly covered a radius of thousands of kilometers.

"Not good!"

"Retreat!"

"Poinsettia! Give me back! ”

A group of people from the Blood Sword Studio stood far away, completely taking in the action of Feng Xian sacrificing the Hundred Soul Pan to summon the Jindan high-level demon cultivator.

The next scene made everyone frightened.

Black Mist Ice Nightmare.

As soon as the terrifying Jindan high-level momentum unfolded, the poinsettia, which was the first to provoke, was targeted by the black mist ice nightmare, and an even more fierce and cold sword qi pierced the sky, catching up with the frightened face of the poinsettia...... Burst!

Under the shocked and incredulous gaze of hundreds of Jindan monks, Poinsettia's body was slashed in two by a snow-white sword qi that brought out the light of ice crystals.

Blood was thrown into the sky.

Elixir...... Fall!

Poinsettia, died.

The audience was silent!

Dead silence!

In the sky above Penglai Island, only the cold wind whistling in the wind and the sound of a group of Jindan monks gasping for cold air were heard.

Kill only one person.

Feng Xian's first attack only killed one Jindan monk...... But this shot is more shocking than the blood sword sacrificing a hundred soul pans and instantly negatively affecting hundreds of golden pill monks! Including the Blood Sword, they were all completely shocked by the black mist ice nightmare that appeared hundreds of meters away!!

After completing the above actions, Bong Xian flashed out from behind the black mist ice nightmare, and he didn't even glance at the corpse that poinsettia sprinkled on the ground.

As if doing something very insignificant, Feng Xian raised his head and looked at the Blood Sword:

"Penglai Island is not the territory of your blood sword, nor is it something that your blood sword can occupy, just like the ...... of the Divine Medicine Peak" The unceremonious wording was said in a very soft tone, and in the ears of a group of people in the Blood Sword Studio, it was more difficult for them to accept than the condescending shouting.

But...... Under the shock of Jindan's high-level demon cultivators, no one moved this time.

In the crowd, the Snow Fairy, the Ghost Skeleton King and others clenched their fists even hard, and their eyes contained surging murderous intent, but they didn't dare to move.

“……”

The blood sword stared at the black mist ice mares standing beside Feng Xian as if he had lost his mind, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

You're welcome as always:

"Don't try to stall, I'll only give you ten seconds!"

“……”

Blood Sword's face froze, and then he heard an ultimatum that he didn't want to hear:

"If you don't leave for ten seconds, I'll go on a killing spree!"

A fluttering word.

The hundreds of Jindan monks on the periphery all felt that they were very deterrent, and they were about to wait for the reaction of the blood sword, waiting to see the two hundred soul owners fighting for the sky, when a Jindan sixth-order demon cultivator, together with the main soul of a Jindan fifth-order demon cultivator, was released first.

The momentum of the three powerful Jindan demon cultivators was completely unfolded!

Blood Sword's face froze...... Originally!

His greatest reliance is that he can give full play to the greatest power of the Hundred Soul Pan 100% and summon a hundred demon souls to block Penglai Island.

He believed that even in the face of Jindan high-level demon cultivators, a hundred Jindan mid-level demon cultivators would be enough to tear the other party apart...... Pity!

Bongxian's subsequent performance made his heart sink rapidly.

Three-headed main soul!

The lethality and range of each head's Divine Thoughts were extremely terrifying...... When he lost his mind, Feng Xian was the first to strike without any prompts!

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

All the mana is infused into the Hundred Soul Pan!

Suddenly!

The Hundred Soul Pan was full of light, and a group of Jindan fifth-order demon cultivators swept out of the Pan.

The ghost pierces the sky.

At the same time, the Black Mist Ice Nightmare acted.

Suddenly disappear from the spot!

Rumble!!!!

There was a loud bang.

The epicenter came from the center of a group of people in the Blood Sword Studio!

Meteor Crash!

A shock wave with a diameter of several kilometers swept out in an instant.

A group of Jindan monks and Jindan demon cultivators didn't even have a chance to react, and they were completely swallowed up by the overwhelming billowing smoke.

(To be continued)