Red Crow is the son of the Golden Crow, relying on the protection of the Golden Crow Emperor, becoming the second Wu Emperor, the aura of the Golden Crow Emperor is too strong, so the Red Crow Emperor has been criticized all his life, and he feels helpless in his twilight years, so he wants to create an immortal Emperor, so he does not hesitate to sit in the first blessed land of heaven and earth, leaving a supreme opportunity for future generations.

After decades of reproduction, the Red Crow clan has reached a million people, and at present, except for the old and weak, women and children, all the clansmen of the five major city-states are concentrated in the forbidden land.

It is rumored that the Red Crow Ancestor left a prophecy before his death, that the first blessed land would be taken by outsiders, and as long as it was taken away before the ancestral lineage was stable, transcendence could be achieved.

In the crowd, a frail young man was carried on the sedan chair, his lips were white, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, he was holding a handkerchief in his hand, he kept coughing, he looked at the bottom of the forbidden land, his eyes showed a trace of expectation and madness, and said softly: "Finally waited for the arrival of this day, finally waited!" ”

The sect master led by him raised his hand, and hundreds of thousands of arrows were aimed at Weiyang.

"Put!"

Hundreds of thousands of arrows were fired, swishing like a rain of arrows, each containing the monk's killing power.

Weiyang crossed his arms, and a pair of phantom wings spread behind him, enveloping the whole person, and the arrows fell on the phantom wings and immediately burned into ashes, and the phantom wings also ate a little bit under the impact of the dense arrows.

Weiyang's qi and blood were churning, and her internal organs were burning like fire, such a defensive method greatly consumed the divine yuan, she opened her arms, shattered all the arrows that arrived again, and then soared into the sky, her hands sealed.

"Natal Technique, Yuan Ling Huo Huan!"

Weiyang slapped a palm to the center of the crowd, shook the sky, the earth exploded, and the monstrous fireworks swept in all directions, and the surrounding Red Wu people were all shaken away, killing and injuring thousands of people at one time, and hundreds of thousands of people flew backwards with the momentum, and the flying sword in the scabbard behind it was unsheathed, enveloping the entire sky.

"Five Directions Trapped Dragon Sword Formation, Kill!"

At the sound of an order, hundreds of thousands of swordsmen formed a sword formation and attacked Weiyang.

"Big brother, this woman is a half-emperor realm cultivator, and she is so young, could she be a person from some big family in the Three Thousand States of the Seven Realms?" An old man was slightly worried.

"What else do you want to do, the forbidden emperor period is about to end, at this time the prophecy is born, what we have to do is to take away, no matter who they break into, they will die, as long as our clan has a great emperor, who will dare to be presumptuous at that time?"

In the air, the sword array was besieged, hundreds of sword cultivators took turns to attack and kill Weiyang, the soldiers exchanged iron weapons, the sword light and sword shadow rotated, and the dead and wounded were like mosquitoes, and soon spread a full layer below, and Weiyang was silent from beginning to end.

Another sword array attacked, composed of a hundred people, the sword qi of Tongtian slashed head-on, Weiyang dodged sideways, there was a sound of breaking the sky behind him, Weiyang's body rotated, and he dodged the sword formation one after another.

"Yuan Yang Shengyan!"

Weiyang whispered, the origin of the divine element flowed out of his fingers, the divine yuan burned, burned into a holy fire feather, the fire feather was held in his hand like a knife, and the oncoming sword array was chopped into ashes, and the five-sided sword array split into hundreds of small sword formations, attacking Weiyang frantically, Weiyang had fought several times, and the fire feather in his hand had been broken.

The ground was covered with corpses, and the flames around were burning, and at this time, the five old men below quietly disappeared, and the sword array attacked again, this time, when Weiyang raised the fire feather in his hand again to smash the sword array that attacked, an old man holding a fairy sword suddenly appeared after the ashes, and the old man was not afraid of Weiyang's means, and a sword was sent into Weiyang's chest.

Weiyang said, slapped the old man away with one palm, and then there was a sound of breaking the air on both sides and behind her, she swept with fire feathers, and the faint fire of the Yuan Feng flew to slash four people.

Woohoo!

The four immortal swords collided like a dragon, Weiyang couldn't resist it, his body was pierced, and he fell from the air.

Weiyang spat blood from his mouth, his beautiful face showed sadness, the fire feathers in his hands turned into ashes, and the five long swords on his body were abrupt and tragic.

"Intruder, who are you, tell me your name."

"Wutong Mountain, the descendant of Yuanfeng, Weiyang." Weiyang said.

"Ancestral Dragon Yuanfeng First Qilin, the descendant of Yuanfeng!" The crowd was shocked.

"Hmph, the descendants of Yuanfeng are nothing more than that, if they dare to break into the forbidden land of my Wu clan, they can only die! Kill me! ”

Under the order of the suzerain, all the Wu people rushed forward to kill Weiyang.

Weiyang's eyes showed ruthlessness, and with a sudden shock, the five fairy swords in his body shook out, killing hundreds of Wu people, and the fairy swords flew back to the hands of the five old men.

At this time, Weiyang was exhausted, she swallowed the jade pill that Lou Xiao's illness had given her before, and as soon as she swallowed it, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kill her, he swallowed some kind of healing elixir!"

The sect master headed by him was eager, so that everyone rushed up, Weiyang rubbed his hands, his palms revealed the light of the moonlight, a meniscus-shaped silver blade was sacrificed, the moon blade rotated, Weiyang let go, and the moon blade scattered into ten thousand rays of light and slashed around!

For a while, the bloody wind and rain, the ghosts cried and howled, and countless Wu clansmen died under the moon blade, even if they saw the trajectory of the moon blade and blocked it with their sword qi, they were still inevitably cut in two.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of Wu tribesmen were slaughtered, with broken arms and stumps all over the ground, like hell.

The young man sitting on the sedan chair was unmoved, and said softly: "The ancestral vein is about to be exhausted, and that person has succeeded, so don't you quickly surround and kill this woman's joint forces." ”

"Yes!" The five old men, including the sect master, also agreed in unison.

The five old men each held a fairy sword, killing the seriously injured Weiyang, Weiyang pinched the trick, ten thousand rays of light and brilliance were one, and the huge moon blade surrounded the body, the moment his fingers touched the moon blade, the moon blade made a light sound, and suddenly disappeared into the void, and the next second appeared silently from behind an old man, the old man noticed that something was wrong, and the fairy sword in his hand resisted, but the fairy sword was easily cut off like tofu.

The old man was shocked, and tried his best to move in the air to dodge, but the light flashed, and the old man only felt that his scalp was numb, and half of his scalp and his arms were neatly cut off.

The old man was so frightened that he lost his soul and hurriedly retreated into the distance.

"It seems to be a Da Luo artifact!"

When the sick young man saw such a scene, he said, "Originally, it was the moon blade in the bronze cage of the sun and the moon. ”

After the young man finished speaking, the palm of his left hand was facing up, and his five fingers were erected, only to see the mountains at Weiyang's feet move, and five peaks broke through the ground in an instant, and the peaks were closed, turning into a big hand to grab Weiyang, and the moment Weiyang jumped up, the corner of the young man's mouth showed a sneer, and the other hand stretched out his index finger and pressed it suddenly.

I saw a riot in the wind and clouds, and an invisible force directly blasted Weiyang down and submerged into the mountain range.

Blood spurted from Weiyang's mouth, the young man's five fingers closed, the mountain range pressed down, and the moon blade lost control and fell to the ground.

"Dead?" An old man frowned and walked cautiously to the place where Weiyang was buried.

"Looks like it's dead." Another old man said, picking up Weiyang's moon blade and looking at it carefully. "This weapon is really a Da Luo artifact, and it is rumored that it can kill the half-emperor."

As soon as the old man's words fell, the moon blade suddenly slashed through the old man's neck, and his head fell in response, and the old man lay straight on the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and the sound of landslides and ground cracks was heard everywhere, and then the mountains exploded, and a person who was covered in flames flew out with Weiyang in his arms.

The flame slurry fell off, revealing the true face of a man, and looked deeply at Weiyang in his arms.

"You watch out for the person sitting in the sedan chair." Weiyang whispered weakly.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Lou Xiaoxiao responded gently, and then raised his head to look at the people present, with a murderous intent in his eyes that he had never seen before.