Um Ling Valley.

The sky was like the end of the world, and the meteors with tail flames quickly smashed down on the barrier, smashing out ripples.

As time passed, holes began to appear in the barrier, and meteors quickly smashed into the valley.

Suddenly, the valley was filled with smoke and dust, the raging flames began to burn, and the sound of wails and screams resounded throughout the canyon.

Men in black flew in the sky one after another, all holding knives in their hands, with indifferent expressions, ruthlessly waving the butcher knives, and the mana in their bodies surged, harvesting the lives of ordinary people.

To the east, the bamboo building is well decorated.

The remnants of the Wumeng Ling Valley knelt in front of the bamboo tower in panic and kowtowed, occasionally turning their heads to look at the group of executioners and praying.

"Second master, second master, help! There is an enemy attacking the clan, and the clansmen have suffered heavy casualties, so please ask the second master to take action to avenge our people. ”

The old man in the lead, his eyes were full of despair, and blood came out of his forehead on the ground, and he did not stop his movements.

"Get up! Husband, he is not at home, and he went to the East China Sea to cross the catastrophe, so let this seat resist for a while. ”

The door of the bamboo house was opened, and Dongfang Bai, dressed in a red robe, flew out, his toes were a little in the void, and the ethereal qi in his hand gushed out, attacking the Qingyu Altar disciple who was wielding a butcher's knife.

"Presumptuous, dare to slaughter my Wumeng Spirit Valley."

A shout sounded, and the disciples of the Qingyu Altar, who were killing the rising up, were shot to death by embroidery needles.

The palmprints that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared, covering several people who slaughtered the guardians in front of the altar.

Everywhere the palm prints passed, the space trembled slightly, and the ground was flying sand and stones!

Whether it was a corpse on the ground or a living person, they were affected by this terrifying wave of air and turned into dust in the air.

"Hmph, what about being presumptuous, how can the ants who are just robbing the robbery have the capital to be arrogant?"

Next to the altar, Lei Yan, who stood quietly without making a move, roared angrily when he saw so many of his subordinates dying under this giant palm that covered the sky.

The long sword in his hand slashed out terrifying sword lights, impacting towards the crushing giant palm.

Where the sword light passed, it was a hundred times more terrifying than the giant palm, and the space was even more torn apart by the extremely sharp sword.

"Boom!"

In the confrontation between the two, the giant palm was instantly crushed, but the sword was only a little dimmed, and it was ready to slash towards Dongfang Bai unabated.

Seeing this attacking sword light, she did not retreat in the slightest, and the battle intent in her eyes could break through the sky.

"Phantom Nightfeather Palm!"

The quiet, ethereal atmosphere suppressed the noise brought by the killing, and the whole world seemed to be free of fighting, and it was peaceful.

Those disciples of the Qingyu Altar couldn't help but put down the butcher knife in their hands, their eyes were full of confusion, and Zheng Zheng stood in place, like a fool.

"Lies confuse the public."

Seeing this scene, Lei Yan couldn't help but snort coldly, a mouth appeared in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a spell was recited in his mouth.

"Spend my world, hold the meditation on God, the great sun, go!"

He let out a low shout, and the Great Sun Ding in his hand broke the space, sneaked up on Dongfang Bai, and quickly slashed out a series of sword lights to resist the Phantom Night Feather Palm.

"Boom!"

The space was shattered, and the Great Sun Ding flew out of the storm turbulence, and slammed into Dongfang Bai's delicate body, and the whole person couldn't help but fly out upside down, with blood floating in his mouth.

The Phantom Night Feather Palm was also wiped out by Lei Yan, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth flashed away, not walking into the incinerating secret room like in the original play, but walking towards Dongfang Bai.

When he came to her side, Lei Yan did not have the slightest softness, and a stream of mana poured into the long sword, ready to slash Dongfang Bai under the sword.

"Don't hurt my mother!"

At this time, a childish child's voice sounded, and Xiaoice walked over with her calves, opening her arms to block in front of Dongfang Bai, and glaring at Lei Yan with hatred.

"Ice Pattern, go away, go."

When she saw her daughter standing in front of her, she was desperate and struggled to get up from the ground, blood spitting from her mouth.

Using the remaining mana of the Phantom Night Feather Palm in her body, she slapped it on her small body.

Suddenly, the ice pattern was thrown away by the domineering force, and a protective shield immediately rose.

Seeing the protective shield raised, a happy smile appeared on her face, and as soon as her phoenix eyes rolled, the whole person fainted.

"Hmph, want to escape? It's not that easy! ”

Lei Yan was already preparing to split the sword, and suddenly changed direction, slashing towards the Xiaoice pattern that flew out of the valley.

"Mother, mother!"

She was inside the protective cover, crying so much that the pear blossoms were raining, slapping the protective cover with her little hands, and shouting heartbreakingly.

"Wow!"

Just as the sword was about to slash into the protective cover, a sharp and piercing eagle roar sounded.

A black shadow flew quickly, and the sound wave swept, instantly shattering the sword, gently pecking through the protective cover, and carrying the Xiaoice pattern on his back, like a sharp arrow shooting at the ground of Lei Yan.

Seeing the eagle eagle with wings spread out for up to 100 meters flying over, Lei Yan roared in horror: "This is an ancient divine beast!" ”

The Great Sun Ding levitated above his head, quickly swinging out a peerless sword light, forming a large net, strangling towards the Terrifying Dragon Black Flame Eagle, and the figure slowly retreated.

"Wow, Eagle! Save my mother, grandmother, Sister Yingxin and Sister Yingran. ”

Seeing that it was his father's pet, Xiaoice Pattern, who was still crying just now, immediately burst into tears and laughed, and shouted with some excitement.

"Yes, little master."

The eyes of the dragon black flame eagle were full of tyranny, and he went out to find something to eat, and when he came back, he saw that the hostess was seriously injured, and the little master was even more in danger, how not to let it be angry.

"Woohoo!"

A carving sound that pierced the eardrum resounded through the sky, and the sound wave of the peak of the Mahayana period quickly killed the flying sword net.

"Boom, boom!"

The moment the sound wave collided with the sword net, a deafening explosion was released, and a terrifying wave of qi swept through, directly vaporizing the corpse below.

The dragon black flame sculpture cut through the space, its sharp beak picked up the Dongfang Bai on the ground, and the divine sense emanated, enveloping the three people in the room, and quickly escaped in the spatial turbulence.

Its mission is to ensure the safety of the little master, even if it can suppress Lei Yan.

"Hmph, damn Ouyang Shaogong, didn't you say that only Han Xiuning and Han Qiu were cultivators in Wumeng Spirit Valley?"

"Now there is not only a female cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation, but also an ancient divine beast at the peak of the Mahayana period, and when I return to the Qingyu Altar to settle accounts with you, the most important thing now is to burn silence."

He roared with tears in his eyes, but he did not forget his mission, and took the remaining dozen or so disciples into the altar secret room.

"Lord Wu Zhu, you seal and burn here first, and I will go out to resist the thieves."

Wu Xianfeng Guangmo stood up, a stream of spiritual power was injected into the scepter, and his foot kicked on the ground suddenly, like a cannonball shooting out at an extremely fast speed.

He went out as fast as he could, flying upside down and returning even faster, smashing next to the Burning Silence Sword, blood spitting from his mouth.

"Hahahaha, Han Xiuning! Hand over the silence, or I will kill your son. ”

Lei Yan walked in with the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, and couldn't help laughing, looking at the burning silence with greed in his eyes!

"Yunxi!"

The movements of her hands did not stop in the slightest, and she called out anxiously, and her eyes were full of coldness.

"Mother...... Mother save me. ”

Han Yunxi, who was pinched by Lei Yan's neck, was a little out of breath when he spoke, and spoke with difficulty.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

After struggling in his heart, Han Xiuning gave up the seal on the burning silence, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, integrating the sword spirit into his body.

After that, the entire chamber began to freeze.

Sensing the danger, Burning Silence broke free from the shackles of Nuwa's seal and flew out of the secret room with Han Yunxi.

And Lei Yan, who had not yet reacted from the shock, was directly frozen in the secret room, and the same was true for Feng Guangmo.

"Boom!"

When the Silence broke free from the seal, a blood-red beam of light that covered the sky and the sun pierced the sky.

The ferocious qi gathered between heaven and earth quickly surged in the direction of Wumeng Spirit Valley, and was absorbed by the Burning Silence Fierce Sword.