Chapter 607: How about killing?

"Senior brother, save me!"

The sharp sound wave did not use the void as the medium, and directly exploded in the ears of everyone inside and outside Bai Yujing, and everyone could feel the unwillingness and grievance in that voice.

"Who?"

There was an uproar inside and outside Bai Yujing.

Countless people looked up to the sky, only to see the air waves surging, the sky was like an ocean, and the mighty starlight came from the north, stirring up endless vitality, spreading above the sky.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of miles of sky were already in the sky.

Two figures chased after them.

One person flies sideways in front, blood is sprinkled in the sky, one person steps in the air like treading waves, and the breath is like a sea of smoke.

The arrogant aura of Ling Yan undisguised enveloped the entire Bai Yujing, tens of thousands of miles of sky and earth, all the monks and even spirit beasts and ants were all in a trance shocked by this breath.

It's just a chase, but the momentum is already so amazing.

Call!

An Qisheng stepped into the air, his expression was indifferent, and he was ruthless in his shots, and his killing power was shocking:

"No one can save you!"

"Ahh

Zhang Wuji was furious.

At this time, he had already understood what the Yuanyang Dao man wanted to do, and he was clearly going to kill himself in front of this Bai Yujing.

Punish someone as a warning to others!

While screaming angrily for help, Zhang Wuji's blood and qi around him spurted like a volcano, and his divine power drummed like a hurricane frenzy.

Between the arms opened, countless divine weapons were imprinted, and the magic weapon phantom rose from behind it, reappearing in the sky.

The divine weapons, the magic weapons, although they are phantoms, seem to have a substantial agility, criss-crossed, cooperating with each other, and evolving a terrifying killing supernatural power.

The mighty like a heavenly river greeted An Qisheng, who burst out with a murderous machine.

But it is the method of mending the heavens and killing them.

This method is powerful, and it is said that it can transform the world's divine soldiers, and if it is cultivated to the fullest, it can even evolve the brand of the supreme treasure, and it is also famous in Zhongzhou.

At the end of the Middle Ages, there was a master of the Heaven Replenishment Pavilion who cultivated this method to the fullest, and between his thoughts, he condensed all kinds of princely spiritual treasures, and was the biggest opponent of the 'Guantian Supreme' before he became enlightened.

Bang!

An Qisheng stepped into the air, and the momentum that was implicit and unflinching all the way rushed into the sky, as if he was about to shake the stars in the sky.

The five-colored divine light crisscrossed the Xuanhe Firmament, and in an instant, it submerged all the spiritual treasures and divine soldiers that had evolved from the Heaven Replenishing Killing Method.

Between the five colors, all the magic weapons and the phantom of the divine soldiers disappeared in an instant!

Bang!

Then a big hand pierced through the air, and with the flick of his five fingers, it was like a majestic heavenly gate slamming towards Zhang Wuji, who was about to split.

"Don't want to kill me!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were split, he never dreamed that he could meet such a person who completely restrained all his supernatural powers in this Dongzhou land!

That five-colored divine light, complete his Heavenly Replenishment Holy Method!

If it weren't for that, even if he was invincible, how could he have been defeated so miserably!

Vomiting blood, rage.

Zhang Wuji's momentum continued to rise, his hands changed thousands of times, evolving an infinite magic weapon, and the divine weapon soared into the sky.

But those five colors filled the heavens and the earth, and as soon as the phantom of any magic weapon and divine weapon appeared, it was brushed off.

But he never gave up, his blood burned and sublimated, and his momentum was like a god, constantly fighting, wanting to tear this piece of five-colored sky.

Tear the giant palm that pressed down.

"Yuanyang Daoist?"

"Senior Brother Zhang?!"

Above the head of the White Jade Capital City, the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion and the other three were all taken aback.

But he didn't expect that before they could launch it, this Yuanyang Daoist had already killed Bai Yujing!

How dare he?

How dare he?

Ling Tian Sect Master's heart was furious.

Even when Emperor Tianding was at his most rampant, he didn't dare to attack the Holy Land, the residence of the sect.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion suddenly condensed, and he was extremely angry.

He never thought that Zhang Wuji would be hunted down and killed by this Yuanyang Daoist, let alone that the Heaven Mending Holy Law would be wiped out!

How can it be?

That is the holy law of the sages who used it to compete with the Supreme before enlightenment!

Even if Zhang Wuji is not qualified to practice the whole book, he is also the world's top secret magic power, how can he be broken so easily?

At the same time of anger, he stepped into the air, and the brilliant divine light rushed into the sky, and the boundless edge rolled and stirred, and a roar shook the heavens and the earth:

"You dare!"

Rumble!

In the next moment, the earth-shattering collision had already erupted in the sky, and terrifying ripples swept thousands of miles in the sky like a world-destroying storm.

Scarlet blood waves, like waterfalls sprinkled into the sky.

Bang!

The roar of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion Lord came to an abrupt end.

A blood-stained head flew thousands of miles horizontally, smashing into the void like a meteor, that is, Zhang Wuji's head.

Call~

The void seemed to calm down in an instant.

The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion stood stunned on the spot, looking at the rain of blood and the flying head, his eyelids couldn't help beating.

I just said that I invited the masters.

This junior brother Zhang from Zhongzhou, one of the seven sons of the contemporary Mending Heaven, was actually killed in front of this Bai Yujing, in front of his eyes!

The vitality of the Shattering Vacuum Powerhouse was incomparably strong, but he could feel a fierce killing force filling the sky, rolling away like thunder, crushing all the remaining vitality of Zhang Wuji.

There is no use for anything to replace death.

He's dead!

Completely dead!

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Ling Tian Sect Master and the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Law Towers were all chilling.

A powerhouse that smashed the vacuum was just strangled.

This Yuanyang Dao person is much stronger than a hundred days ago......

Both of them were a little shaken.

Many monks inside and outside Bai Yujing were shocked beyond words, and in the activated array, countless monks looked up, looking at the overwhelming rain of blood, and their faces were shaken.

They didn't know who this person was, but the movement was earth-shattering, and it was obviously a powerful cave.

Such a big man, the vast majority of people have never seen each other in their lives, and they were killed outside the city like this?

Click~

With his big hand withdrawn, An Qisheng pinched a Qiankun Spirit Ring, and looked at the Lord of the Mending Heaven Pavilion lightly:

"Why don't you dare?"

Zhang Wuji is a step worse than Zhi Qianxi, but this is not because he is not as talented, but because his years of cultivation are far from enough.

In fact, this Zhang Wuji is less than fourteen or eleven!

At such an age, such an achievement, it is worthy of his identity as the seventh son of the heavens.

It's just that in the process of chasing more than 1.2 million miles along the way, spanning more than a dozen dynasties, he has naturally figured out all the flaws of Zhang Wuji.

It is naturally easier to kill him than to suppress Qian's 14th.

"Senior Brother Zhang......"

The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion turned cold.

Whew~

Between the whistling airflow, An Qisheng stood under the heavenly dome, dressed in the five colors of the starry sky, his expression was calm, and his eyes looked indifferently at the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion and the others:

"What are you discussing, you might tell me?"

His mind is clear, and he is the most sensitive to the killing intent of others.

Naturally, he could feel the strong killing machine on the three of them, which was also one of the reasons why he chased all the way.

He is not the Emperor of Tianding.

I don't like to be beaten passively.

Instead of being knocked on the door again and again, it is better to decide the battlefield and the enemy yourself.

Rumble!

Divine fire suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, rushing into the sky for thousands of feet, and among the flames, the Lord of the Heaven Filling Pavilion was like a god, holding a divine sword.

Step up, burst out of the world's killer machine:

"Yuanyang Daoist, you should be damned!"

The main killing intent of the Heavenly Pavilion is like a tide!

The Mending Heaven Pavilion has rudders in the heavens and earth, Kyushu, the four seas, and the endless desert, but the real Mending Heaven Pavilion is still in Zhongzhou.

The Seven Sons of Mending Heaven may not be as good as him in cultivation at this time, but his status in the sect is even higher.

Such a person did not die when he was competing with the heroes of the world, but he was killed in front of him, Rao is his state of mind is calm, and he can't help but be angry!

Rumble!

In an instant, the sword light soared into the air, and the mighty sword light flowed like a heavenly river, filling the heavens and the earth, colliding with the five colors, and evolving the art of endless killing.

has the experience of Zhang Wuji's past, but he did not perform the 'Heaven Mending Holy Method'.

Bang!

Almost at the same time as the Lord of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion made a move, two equally powerful auras also burst out.

Ling Tian Sect Master soared into the air like a dragon, setting off an endless storm of sword qi and slashing directly at An Qisheng:

"Kill!"

What do enemies have to say when they meet?

Seeing that this Yuanyang Daoist seemed to be even stronger than a hundred days ago, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger than that of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion Lord.

Such an enemy is too dangerous.

The sword light and sword light rushed into the sky, tearing apart the five colors reflected in the sky, and the powerful aura filled the room, the earth shook for it, and the river flowed backwards.

And faster than the two of them is the old man of Wanfa Building!

The old man danced wildly, his breath was vigorous and domineering like a dragon, and his fists were in the air, setting off countless storms that swept the heavens and the earth.

There are also thousands of dragon-shaped spirits roaring vertically and horizontally, and the terrifying coercion covers the sky and the sun, and is extremely domineering."

"Yuanyang thief, where is my sect master?"

Three masters, shoot at the same time!

Without any reservations, without any superfluous words, the shot is a lore!

Thundered!

Tens of thousands of miles of sky exploded, the earth trembled like waves, hideous and terrifying cracks spread in all directions, and the formation outside Bai Yujing hummed and trembled.

Under the pressure of the terrifying aura, the faces of the monks in the city turned a little pale.

"Ling Tian Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Heavenly Dragon Fist! This, this ......"

"Ling Tian Sect Master! That person was actually Ling Tian Sect Master! ”

"Leader, Leader-level battle! Those who shoot are all strong people who smash the vacuum! ”

"That person, that person is Yuanyang Dao people! was born out of thin air and suppressed the master of Wanfa Lou! ”

Bai Yujing was in an uproar, and he had already recognized who the person who shot it was.

The supernatural powers of these three people are too eye-catching, for countless years, where is there anyone who still doesn't know the supernatural powers of the ten major sects?

Even if you don't know who the three people are, just by looking at this magical power, you already know who the person who shot is who the sect is.

Naturally, he recognized An Qisheng.

Whew

Under the storm of mighty supernatural powers, An Qisheng was dressed in hunting, and his long hair was flying, but his expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward without hurry.

Airplanes!

It's just such an insignificant action, and the mighty supernatural storm is a stagnant for it.

The endless starlight is like a thousand long rivers rolling down, criss-crossing and intertwining, the five colors turn sharply, and the starry sky descends again!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth turned, the sky and the sun were gone, and instead of it, there was a starry sky that filled the four fields and shrouded all directions!

At this moment, even if Bai Yujing was a monk inside and outside, he couldn't see any difference between this starry sky and the starry sky where night fell!

Another day!

The starry sky has replaced the heavenly dome, and this large void has been occupied by this starlight!

The expressions of the people were shocked, and the terrifying aura in the starry sky was emptied.

It was like a wave of annihilation, the earth was shaken, and the terrifying divine light was surging in that deep starry sky, and the 'stars' were crushed.

But the starlight seemed to be endless, gushing endlessly, rolling in, colliding with the three powerful supernatural powers, stirring up even more terrifying waves.

"This True Form ......"

The blow was fruitless, and Ling Tian's sect master's pupils shrank slightly.

Looking away, I saw that the core of this starry sky was formed by the stars that shimmered with the 'Cave Heaven Spiritual Light' slowly rotating in some strange trajectory.

He knew that this was the true form of the Yuanyang Dao person, but he didn't expect that in just a hundred days, his true form would actually have a metamorphosis!

They were able to contain all their supernatural powers!

"Cave Heavenly Powers?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion was shocked in his heart, and recognized the changes that had taken place in this true form.

The true form is the surface, the cave sky is the inside, and the caves and heavens are criss-crossed, forming a stunning power!

Can twenty-four square cave heavens?

Isn't this suicide?

His heart shook, but he didn't stop, the heavenly sword shook, but it was even more violent and spitting out the sword light.

Laugh at~

The sword light pierced the starry sky, spraying out a sea of murderous intent, and the cold air of the forest froze the starry sky like a substance.

slashed straight at the middle of the starry sky, and An Qisheng, who stood with his hands in his hands.

"Pretending to be a ghost, just a real form, what can I do?"

Compared with the two of them, the old man of the Ten Thousand Law Building acted more violently, his fist marks were in the air, and under the overwhelming power, thousands of dragon-shaped spirits were in the air:

"Break it for me!"

Each one has distinct scales and claws, and the momentum is majestic, as if it is really a punch, and ten thousand dragons are in the sky!

Its subtlety may not be as subtle as Qian's fourteen, but its power is even more powerful!

Wherever the fist prints passed through the sky, the starry sky and the starlight were shattered, as if thousands of primeval beasts roared and rushed and trampled past.

The starry sky trembled.

"All three of them are the heroes of the world......"

Between the starry sky, An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be more vast than the starry sky:

"The amount of this chicken should be enough."