"Ah, I want to live!"

"Don't, this is Luofeng Ridge, how can you ......"

"It's over, it's gone!"

The martial artists of the Five Divine Realms below saw ten balls of flesh and blood appear in the air, and their eyes were full of horror.

I had long forgotten to struggle, forgot to escape, and watched as the huge palms of my hands, with a terrifying wind, fell from the sky.

"Huhuhu......"

Countless red maple leaves turned into pieces, maple trees flew sideways, and strong winds swept and howled.

Infinite pressure, slammed to the ground.

"Boom ......"

With a boundless sound, a quarter of the land in front of Luofeng Ridge instantly sank into the ground by one meter.

A clear palm print appears on it!

The corpses inside were all over the field, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was extremely miserable.

Without the beautiful scenery of the red leaves flying all over the sky, the blood flowed and gathered into a river that flowed to the foot of the mountain.

"Ah...... Gu Feng, why don't you show up! Do you want me to fall into Fengling and completely perish?"

In the face of the miserable scene, the cloudy and ugly who escaped the catastrophe was like a bloody person, standing on the edge, looking up to the sky and roaring!

If it weren't for the strongest, Leng Qiu wanted to kill everyone, and he wouldn't be able to escape.

"Ahh

Jing Ruolin, who was sealed and cultivated, saw that Luofeng Ridge was partially smashed, and shouted at the sky.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and his heart was extremely remorseful and tormented.

The cause of the incident was nothing more than Jing Feng being killed!

He is an elder of the sect and his son, how can he not take revenge!

strangled several times, and was finally killed by Leng Qiu, it's time to stop!

Remorse, humiliation, sadness, endless resentment, frustrated in my heart, but I can't vent it.

Chained to a long whip, he can't even struggle.

"If you hadn't deceived me when I was young, killed my family, and killed them all, how could you have today?

Leng Qiu thought of the more than two hundred heads of the Leng family in his heart, and thought of the endless injured disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and his hatred expanded in his heart.

If you are weak, you must be bullied?

He was not reconciled!

The many martial artists watching the battle from a distance saw that he contained at least ten kinds of supernatural powers in one slap, and they didn't know how to cultivate at all.

Moreover, it is clear that the Eight Palaces Realm is heavy, but the strength is terrifyingly strong!

The Eight Palaces Realm Quadruple led ten subordinates, and he couldn't block his blow.

Terrible!

It's horrible!

Even the martial artists from the Snow Mountain Sect who came to watch the battle had extremely ugly faces, and they didn't know whether to persuade Leng Qiu or not.

As for the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the Frozen Pavilion, the Yin Ghost Sect and other sects, they already knew that Leng Qiu was unstoppable, so they could only dissolve the sect and hide it.

Otherwise, it's a dead end.

"Run, hurry back to the sect, we can't drag it on, or we'll all have to die!"

"Hurry up, the cold autumn is unstoppable!"

"Leng Qiu is strong, even if it is the Snow Mountain Sect, it may not be able to reconcile!"

The people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the Beast Control Zhai, the Netherworld Sect and other sects had already predicted the result and left one after another.

As for how the sect decides, they don't care, they only need to be responsible for themselves.

Leng Qiu didn't know the movement 10,000 meters away, and his eyes fell on the cloudy and ugly body of Luofeng Ridge.

Looking at the cloudy sky and ugliness, and also looking at the many corpses, the endless attribute light ball turned into a rain of light and rushed into the body, but it only increased the strength by 50,000.

Even if they devoured the essence of ten Eight Palace Realm masters, the increase in strength was very limited, less than 200,000.

The attribute value that used to be around 100,000 has now been reduced by a factor of ten.

It's getting harder and harder to improve.

In the end, his eyes were fixed on the cloudy and ugly body, and he coldly reprimanded:

"I have heard of your Yin Huai Hundred Shadows, it is strange and unpredictable, and you have never let me see it until now, do you want to keep it and bring it into the coffin?

When the words fell, I saw a talisman emerge in the sky, a hundred meters high, blooming with ten thousand rays of light in all directions.

The next moment, the dragon talisman turned, and the phantoms of the giant beasts inside rushed out of it and rushed in all directions!

You can see the phoenix spreading its wings and burning countless fires.

The white tiger moves, flooding the earth.

Dominate the ground, and corpses are everywhere.

The fairy is out of the dust, and the sword is horizontal.

The halberd swept and the figure flew over.

Thunder fell from heaven and covered the earth.

......

Each creature and weapon, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, covered the remaining masters of the entire Luofeng Ridge.

No one can escape, this is the real supernatural power!

A talisman suppresses heaven and earth!

Killing everywhere and nowhere to hide.

Even if someone wanted to run, they couldn't run out of range, but were directly bombarded.

"How many kinds of supernatural powers are fused, and the power is too great!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible, no wonder it's like a fairyland. It's going to be against the sky!"

"It's no longer an ordinary person, comparable to some great sect holy sons. Only then did he enter the Eight Palaces Realm, and he would be invincible!"

The many martial artists who were 10,000 meters away saw that the entire Luofeng Ridge was covered by a magical power in Leng Qiu, and their faces all changed, and they felt his terribleness.

Not daring to say anything more, many people quickly flew away.

Luofeng Ridge is extinguished without suspense!

At this moment, Leng Qiu sat in the void, running the dragon talisman with all his might, killing all the living forces.

"Leng Qiu, you can't die well!"

Yin Tian Chou never thought that one day, the huge Luofeng Ridge, the eighth-order sect, would be destroyed by a family disciple!

"You remember, I am the elder of the Yin Huai Sect, and there must be countless people who avenge me!"

He wanted to scare Leng Qiu, maybe he could escape his life.

He was the only person in all the Luofeng Mountains who could compete with Leng Qiu's supernatural powers, but he couldn't escape.

A great serpent, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, haunted him.

Even if you barely break your body, you will recover the next moment, and you can't do anything.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In response, all that was echoed was the explosion that spread across the mountains.

The entire Luofeng Ridge was smashed into ruins, and the huge maple trees were all turned into pieces and dissipated into the air.

After all, Yin Tian Ugly was flesh and blood, and with injuries on his body, he couldn't resist the attack of the giant snake, and was seriously injured and dragged in front of Leng Qiu.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he said coldly:

"Is it the Yin Huai Sect? If you dare to take revenge, the result will be the same as Luo Fengling! No matter who he is!"

It seems to be saying a fact, very calm.

Hearing his words, I knew that I was going to die, and I was finally afraid.

The ugly face was full of anxiety, and he shouted loudly:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll use Luofengling's thousand-year-old collection in exchange for a life!

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have fallen to his knees.

He couldn't think of what to do anymore, he just wanted to survive.

The warriors watching the battle from a distance couldn't hear what he said, but looking at his expression, they probably guessed.

Gui is the master of the eighth-order sect, and when his life is in danger, he still can't help but plead, and it is indeed the desolate ancient continent where strength is respected.

Identity, it's just bullshit!

Leng Qiu looked at his eyes deeply, even if he was panicked, scared and scared, there was still a smell of conspiracy.

"Okay, when I finish killing people, I will naturally go to find the treasure!"

Leng Qiu was noncommittal, didn't care about whether he was dead or not, and said lightly.

He's never bothered about treasure, yes!

So it doesn't seem to be careful!