The yin wind between heaven and earth roared, and the endless black evil yin knife swept away, tearing apart the warriors who came to slay the demons one by one, and the evil demons roared fiercely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In just a few breaths, more than half of the more than 1,000 people who came here died tragically.

In a desperate scream, Ling Jiao held the knife and moved forward step by step.

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, staring at the direction of the evil demon's roar, and the battle intent rose in his eyes.

With every step, the ground under Ling Jiao's feet trembled, and the surging crimson True Yuan on his body surged, rushing up to a height of more than ten meters, and the void was distorted.

At this time, he walked in the world like a flame god, and the ground under his feet was dry and cracked.

His body was so hot that it was like a humanoid oven, and he had to stay away from the poplars.

Under the observation of the discerning eye, Ling Jiao seemed to be incarnated in the center of heaven and earth, and the endless and rigid Yang Qi gathered and merged into his True Yuan, and those swept Black Yin Swords could not hurt him, but were crushed by the terrifying True Yuan.

"What kind of person are you, as a martial artist, you can actually attract the power of heaven and earth, this is impossible!"

The evil demon over there stopped sneering, and his voice was slightly frightened.

"The power of heaven and earth? I don't know, I just want to have a discussion with you" Ling Jiao paused, and the pitch-black long knife in his hand pointed directly at the Shinto demon in the void.

"Just you? Kill me! ”

The other party roared, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Jiao.

WhewW......

The yin wind roared angrily, and all the black evil yin knives that were originally sweeping and tearing apart others converged, forming a terrifying pitch-black tornado that shrouded Ling Jiao downward.

Poplar frowned in the distance, can Ling Jiao do it? Although the true yuan on his body was blessed by the Qi of Heaven and Earth, it might be okay to resist the scattered Black Yin Blades, but with millions of Black Yin Blades, he would be torn to pieces!

After all, Ling Jiao was not an orthodox Shinto monk, and the cultivation of absorbing the qi of heaven and earth to the extreme yang was only a passive attribute, so he couldn't help but worry about it.

Facing the Endless Black Yin Knife, Ling Jiao resolutely raised the long knife in his hand.

In an instant, the terrifying true yuan rising above his body disappeared without a trace, and the whole person became unremarkable, but a faint red appeared on the blade of the originally black long knife in his hand.

"Dawn!"

Standing on the ground, Ling Jiao looked at the swept Black Yin Knife and gently spit out these two words.

Holding the knife in both hands, he still made a simple downward chopping motion.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still for a moment, and the whole world seemed to become pitch black, and it was like the darkest hour before dawn.

But then, endless golden light erupted from the sky, dispelling the darkness and bringing the world to life.

An arc-shaped sword light crossed the sky, like a corner of the sun looming in the sky, and when it was about to rise into the sky, it sprayed a thin golden light in the sky.

Under this arc-shaped sword light, the millions of black yin knives dissipated in an instant like snow encountering scorching sunlight!

The next moment, the heavens and the earth became alive again, and Ling Jiao kept moving with a knife in both hands, looking ahead.

From beneath his feet, a hundred-meter-long crack stretched out, and the hill in front of him was almost split.

The Black Yin Knife dissipated without a trace, and those who survived were dumbfounded and stared at this scene, all dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with endless horror.

Was that scene an illusion? The power of a knife is like evolving into a picture of the dawn of the sun.

"You...... How is this possible, the sword technique actually contains a trace of the will of the great sun, which can attract the blessing of righteousness between heaven and earth, how is this possible?"

In the void over there, the evil demon stared at Ling Jiao as if he had seen a ghost.

"You're not dead? I've magnified my moves," Ling Jiao, who was originally so powerful, gestured, scratched his head when he heard the words of the evil demon.

"I'm stupid, I don't know how to hide?" The evil demon replied, and then asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, and why do you have such a sword technique?" ”

"My master won't let me say, since you are not dead, then let's come again, dawn is just the first move of this sword technique I practiced, it was originally very powerful, but my current cultivation can only exert less than one-tenth of the power, this set of knife techniques has a total of nine moves, and now I am going to perform the second move, called Dongsheng, the rising sun, its light is huge, the power is stronger, you have to pay attention!" Ling Jiao looked at the other party and said.

Changing the knife in both hands to the knife in one hand, he finished speaking and began to brew his ultimate move again.

Poplar wanted to reach out and cover his forehead, but his body was not clean and slippery, so he could only pout speechlessly.

You said you want to magnify the move, and explain it to the other party? I thought it was in the ring, and I gave you so much attention, so you can't change your virtue of putting your mouth cannon before you fight?

Sure enough, the evil demons didn't pay attention to it at all, and said with a cruel smile in their eyes: "What a mess, give me to die directly"

When he spoke, the other party made a move, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Jiao, and suddenly the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls sounded.

The four pitch-black pillars that had been planted on the ground to seal off this area rose into the air, and countless skulls burning with pitch-black flames surrounded him and slashed down towards him.

"I don't pay attention to you," Ling Jiao glared.

When it was too late, he instantly rose into the air, and the pitch-black long knife in his hand faintly flashed with a golden edge, and he slashed out as fast as lightning.

At that moment, his figure disappeared between heaven and earth, and only a golden light streaked through the void, outlining into a perfect circle.

When that golden circular line appeared in the void, the endless golden light sprayed thin, making everyone who saw it have tears in their eyes, and their eyes were so spicy......

This move, as Ling Jiao said, the rising sun rises in the east, and its light is vast, like a scorching sun rising in the east, and the light covers everything.

Poplar covered his eyes, couldn't look directly, and complained in his heart, this momentum is too good, are you a martial artist hanging for Mao like this? Could it be that everything I've encountered before is fake?

The golden light flashed in the sky, and then the whole world fell silent, followed by four clicks.

Poplar looked up and saw that the four pillars that came from the sky were frozen in the void, and a crack appeared in the middle, and then they all broke into two sections and fell, rumbling to the ground.

I rub it, Lao Tzu's nunchucks are gone......

As for the skulls that originally surrounded the four pillars, they were all gone, and Poplar vaguely remembered that those skulls had been shattered when Ling Jiao used that move......

Bang, Ling Jiao landed with a knife, his face was a little pale, he looked ahead and took a deep breath and said, "You're dead now, right?" I'm not dead, I'm not in a rut, this set of knife techniques consumes too much, although there are nine moves, but I can only perform the first two moves, it seems that my master is right to say that my cultivation is so-so"

"I'll kill your mother, first destroy my skeleton magic weapon, then destroy my Black Evil Yin Sword Technique, and now destroy the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Eater Stick that I killed millions of people to refine, Lao Tzu is going to take you away and devour your soul"

There was a roar of evil demons on the hill, hysterical.

The baby was destroyed in a row, his heart was dripping blood, and I provoked someone.

"None of them are dead? It's over, it seems that the one who died is me, master, I guess I'm going to disappoint you" Ling Jiao was dumbfounded, and said a little helplessly.

Poplar frowned slightly, sure enough, as a Shinto real person who survived the thunder tribulation, it was not so easy to deal with.

Looking at the sky, the sun had already set, darkness covered the land, and night fell.

"Sure enough, in the end, I still have to finish this force, and these people can't do it!"

Muttering in his heart, taking advantage of everyone's attention, Poplar quietly ran to the side, first took out a set of clothes from the space bag and put them on, and then pretended to be dead and went to the ground.

Over there, the hideous Shinto demon didn't play any magic weapon secret arts, and directly pounced on Ling Jiao, wanting to snatch his body and devour his divine soul with the power of a powerful divine soul.

"It's over" Ling Jiao was desperate, he was a martial artist, his martial arts cultivation was amazing, but he was very fragile in terms of divine soul, in the face of the evil demon who pounced, he only felt that his soul couldn't move, and he could only watch the other party approach.

"Who is it?"

When the evil path demon was about to approach Ling Jiao, the Yin God stopped instantly, roared solemnly, raised his eyes, his pupils shrank, and his face was ghostly.

In front of him, in the void, a huge figure came across the sky, pitch black and gloomy, clearly the yin god of a Shinto monk.

However, this Yin God is not the same as what he has come into contact with, it is a little too big, and it is a bit of a state that you are joking.

For ordinary Shinto monks, the Yin God cultivated in the Yin God Realm is about the same size as himself, and the illusion is like smoke.

But what did he see now? In the void in front of him, a ten-meter-tall Yin God volleyed into the sky, even if it was so big, he was not conjured up, but the whole was an entity at all, which was completely different from the illusory state of ordinary Shinto monks.

"It's your uncle and me!"

The poplar yin god came out of the air in the air, and it didn't become the size of a normal person, it was directly in the maximum state, in order to avoid being torn apart by the wind of heaven and earth, there was a red flame rising outside his yin god's body.

At this time, he stood in the air like a flame demon god, compared to the evil demon on the opposite side, although he was already in the realm of real people, he was so small......

"Who are you?" The other party asked subconsciously.

"Who do you care who I am, you are so pocket-sized!"

Poplar came directly to him, and he was not a particular person, as he spoke, he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's Yin God in his hand!

"Ah, you, how is it possible, the power of the Yin God is so powerful! What a flame this is, let go of me! Caught in the hands of the poplar, the evil demon was horrified and struggled hard, but found that he could not break free at all.

"The realm of real people seems to be like this," Bai Yang grabbed the other party and looked at him curiously.

Everyone is in the state of Shinto monks, and when they don't use secret magic weapons, it's like two people fighting with their bare hands, and this time it's about strength.

Although the other party is a realm higher than Topol, so what? You don't have to kneel as an adult in front of a Hulk-like child.

In particular, the poplar ability is surrounded by flames, grabbing the opponent in his hand, and the opponent's Yin God is on the verge of being burned to the ground......