Now that Yang Fan's hands were cut off before, and now he has lost a leg, it can be said that he is in pain, how could he have thought that his dignified martial arts would end up like this?

Seeing this, King Zhennan and Ling Xiao trembled even more, and they almost knelt on the ground, as if they realized that Yang Fan's ending at the moment was their end.

The other way.

"Kill, kill, kill~"

The earth-shattering killing sound continued to shake his mind, and nearly twenty martial artists all surrounded and killed the people of the Daming Immortal Sect, as for those martial emperor realm powerhouses of the Daming Immortal Sect, bang bang bang ~ one is like an ant, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and he can't escape if he wants to.

"No... Why is this happening, where are these people coming from? I'm so unwilling... I would actually be planted in a small projectile in a small country......" There is a strong man in the Great Ming Immortal Sect who looked at the cloud of blood mist and roared wildly.

Some people even looked at the miserable Yang Fan and shouted: "Yang Fan, you bastard, we were miserable by you, ah......"

Then there was a scream, and the man who spoke turned directly into a cloud of blood mist, and there were no bones left.

Those who died tragically were all strong and strong cultivators, and the lowest were martial emperors, but tonight they were only slaughtered here, and this tragic scene did not know how many people sighed in their hearts.

Wuzun is like an ant, and Wuhuang is even worse than an ant, what's wrong with this world, but the powerful Wuzun is being killed by someone raising his hand?

Looking at the figures that were killed one after another, Broken Knife couldn't calm down in his heart, he thought that Broken Knife was unparalleled in talent, and it was difficult to be an enemy in the same realm, but now he found that these mysterious powerhouses dressed strangely, each of them had the strength above him.

Especially the young man who was the leader, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation with a broken knife, he was thinking, where did these people come from, could it be that Emperor Ming's projection just now was really the young man's retreat? In this way, how terrible is that young man?

In the Immortal Realm, how come you have never heard of such a terrifying existence?

No matter where these people come from, Broken Sword understands one truth, today's battle here will inevitably be valued by the entire Immortal Domain, especially those who are high in the Great Emperor, and they will inevitably start to investigate thoroughly.

There is no other reason, I saw that this mysterious force completely threatened the interests of the five emperors.

Thinking of this, the broken knife slapped his chest: "I have a small heart!"

Now, Di Tian and Di Yun were also dumbfounded, they felt that everything in front of them was too unrealistic, the Immortal Venerable was like an ant, killing if he said he would, this mysterious force, what kind of powerful organization is this?

And they seem to have a mysterious master, who is this master? How strong should Xiu Wei be to be able to receive so many martial powerhouses? And what makes them even more puzzling is that it seems that Emperor Ming didn't even pay attention to it.

There is such a powerful organization in the Immortal Realm, why have you never heard of it before?

Ye Qingcheng's expression was also not calm, her cold beautiful eyes stared at the battlefield, and she was terrified in her heart, but this also let her know what it is that there are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky.

As for Xiao Tianyu, he looked at all this calmly, as if he had already expected the ending, but it was no wonder that these people were all sent by him, he didn't know how strong they were?

Of course, if the people here knew that this mysterious force was only one of Xiao Tianyu's seats, they wouldn't know how they would feel.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

With the earth-shattering sound of killing, there are constantly Martial Emperor powerhouses falling in the direction of the Great Ming Immortal Sect, even if the Martial Venerable has fallen one, but these people of the Great Ming Immortal Sect can't escape if they want to, because the entire battlefield has been shrouded in a terrifying killing aura.

Puff puff~

Immediately afterwards, there was a strong martial artist who was good at marksmanship, harvesting all the way, and his shots were extremely sharp, and every shot was sealed, and the blood continued to flow.

It can be said that as long as the war spear in his hand is assassinated, it never misses, and where he walked, one after another corpses lay down, and soon, several Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses died under his gun.

After a while, all the dozens of Martial Emperors of the Great Ming Immortal Sect fell, and the blood flowed like a river of miserable eyes, even the Martial Masters all fell except for Yang Fan, so that there were only two Martial Emperors left in the Great Ming Immortal Sect.

"Ah......" A white-haired Wuzun burst out: "Even if I die, I won't let you get your wish!"

The voice fell, and his body began to expand wildly, like a balloon, obviously there was a destructive True Yuan gathered in his body, and he was about to explode himself.

"If you want to blow yourself up, do you have a chance?" A middle-aged man in a suit snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, and then, the big hand grabbed the white-haired Wuzun, and the palm of his hand was Ling Tian, directly enveloping his Wuzun.

Boom~

Immediately afterwards, with a big hand, the white-haired Wuzun's body completely turned into a cloud of blood mist, and there was no scum left, and it was impossible to explode by itself.

Another Wuzun has fallen, it's terrifying.

Everyone looked at everything that happened on the battlefield, and their hearts couldn't be calm, even if that Wuzun wanted to blow himself up and die together, he had no chance, and he was killed in an instant.

Wuzun is strong?

However, in this battle, they were like ants, being crushed one by one, and as a result, there was only one martial powerhouse left in the Great Ming Immortal Sect.

The other way.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's panic in his heart was even stronger, he couldn't believe that all this was true, he secretly dispatched so many strong people from the Great Ming Immortal Sect, but in the end, he dug a grave for them.

And he himself has lost both arms and a leg, like a waste.

He yelled, "Kill me... Kill me......"

The voice shook people's hearts fiercely, but the Cangye Emperor was not moved at all, such a despicable person, he would let him die easily?

Wow~

In an instant, the palm of Cangye Emperor slashed out, the knife flashed, and the poof~ directly cut off the only remaining leg on Yang Fan's body, making Yang Fan's scream~ scream continue to enter the void.

Today's Yang Fan has completely turned into a stick, which is extremely miserable and unbearable to look at.

Yang Fan struggled for a moment before he was killed by Emperor Cangye's head with a knife.

"King Zhennan!" After Yang Fan died, Emperor Cangye turned his gaze and shouted at King Zhennan: "It's your turn!"

The voice seemed to come from hell, making the King of Zhennan keep retreating, and the despair in his eyes was already self-evident, compared to Yang Fan, he was the King of Zhennan was even more hateful, and the Emperor of Cangye would let him go so easily? And that Ling Xiao.

Knock knock~

The footsteps of the Cangye Emperor sounded, and he forced the King of Zhennan step by step, with hatred in his eyes.

Puff~

King Zhennan seemed to be unable to bear the sharp gaze of Emperor Cangye, and suddenly knelt on the ground on his knees, and said, "Give me a good time!"

"Give you a good time, is it possible?" Cangye Huang snorted coldly, and continued to walk forward, and King Zhennan knew that there was no hope, so he immediately slapped his palm on his forehead.

"If you want to commit suicide, it's not that easy!" Emperor Cangye burst into a shout, raised his hand and grabbed it towards King Zhennan, click~, and directly broke one of King Zhennan's arms.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's face was pale and ugly, and he panicked.

(End of chapter)