In times of despair, people sometimes say things that are illogical.

After all, everyone's psychological state is different, some people will kneel and beg for mercy before they die, and some people will choose to resist frantically.

The black-clothed swordsman in front of him was like a duck with a hard mouth when he was about to die.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's do it. ”

After Chen Fan smiled coldly, he opened his own sword qi world!

This was the first time he had opened his sword qi world since he came to the True Immortal Realm. He didn't know what the scene would be like in his sword qi world, but he knew quite well that after today's battle, the high-end combat power of the Northern Realm would be completely slaughtered!

"Hmm? Something seems to be hanging over us. The old man of the Double Scattered Immortal Realm said slowly.

After all, when you come to this realm, there is only a thin line away from the legendary true immortal realm. Their sense is very sensitive, and although they can sense it, it does not mean that they can make any resistance.

"Enjoy this slaughtering feast!"

The black-clothed swordsman was dressed in windless automatic, and his long hair was also flying in the air. His eyes erupted with earth-shattering killing intent, and after many people could feel that pure killing sword intent, many people were also frightened.

"How can I feel a strong killing intent coming, do you notice it?" said a sect disciple in a low voice.

But in the next moment, the scene that made him unforgettable for the rest of his life happened.

I only felt an invisible wave in the space passing by, and the figure of the partner standing next to him trembled, and the whole person was torn apart from it!

"Ahh

The man who was killed didn't even let out any screams, and it turned into blood. When the monk next to him saw this scene, he immediately let out a terrible scream. They had never seen such a bizarre scene before, how could a person be split in two out of thin air?

At the same time, many such tragedies took place on the field. Many people in the sect were torn apart in an instant, and their strength was high and low.

The lowest is only the strength of this Yuan Infant Realm, but there is a powerhouse at the peak of the Transformation God who was also torn apart in an instant. Before he died, he didn't feel any signs, and he was torn out of thin air.

Those scattered immortal powerhouses began to feel frightened.

The black-clothed swordsman stood silently in place, and no one could see how he made a move. In other words, he didn't make a move at all, and killed these people out of thin air.

"Hurry up and join forces to kill the black-clothed swordsmen, otherwise there will be even greater losses!" said a powerhouse of the Double Scattered Immortal Realm nervously, and he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Even the peak of the god can die quietly in his hands, and the rest of the people are needless to say. But everyone who cultivates above the Yuanying realm is the backbone of the sect.

No sect can afford such a loss!

"Kill him!"

The voice came out, and everyone set their sights on the black-clothed swordsman in mid-air.

But at this moment, I only saw a mocking smile on the black-clothed swordsman's face. The figure shook slightly, and the black-clothed swordsman pulled the woman in green and disappeared into the space without a sound.

"Chen Lang, where are we now?"

It was the first time that Liu Qingmei consciously entered the spatial turbulence, and she saw many black storms rolling around her, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes.

The power of the spatial turbulence is very great, even if an ordinary god realm powerhouse is hit by the spatial turbulence, he may be seriously injured.

What's more, a monk of the Holy Fetus Realm like her, when facing the turbulence of space, the whole person has an instinctive fear.

"We're in the space, we're going to let the outside world change for a while, and then we're going out. Chen Fan said very calmly.

Those people couldn't break through his sword qi space, he didn't have to make a move by himself at all, and he could kill a large number of people by letting the sword qi space shoot.

Moreover, Chen Fan had already made up his mind in his heart, and he did not plan to let these people go today.

At a certain point, he would let the sword qi space continue to collapse. When those people don't even have a place to stay, see what new means they have.

All the monks who came to encircle and suppress were really dumbfounded, and now the black-clothed swordsman completely escaped into the space, and he couldn't even find his figure.

They were still in this space of sword qi, and people were torn apart by the strange sword qi every moment. No matter what kind of realm a person is, as long as he is hit by that strange fluctuation, he will not be able to escape the end of death.

"I don't want to die!"

The cowardly monks have already wailed, they just followed the sect to come here, how could they be willing to waste their lives here.

Fear is like a plague, and when those present perceive the possible consequences of the future, they cause a great deal of panic.

"We must get out of here, or we'll all die here!" shouted a monk in a hoarse voice.

Just as he rushed towards the outside world, invisible fluctuations came directly to him, tearing him to pieces.

One person thought it was just an accident, that the monk who had just escaped was on bad luck. He followed behind the other, cautiously flying forward. When he came to a certain area, invisible fluctuations also came to him.

His eyes widened and he suddenly felt bad, and darkness swept him away. In the eyes of others, this unlucky guy did not escape the fate of being killed either.

"Looking at this, it's impossible for us to force our way out. "A lot of people are watching closely.

Those scattered immortals in the middle of the air are hanging high, and those people are also looking for a solution, but so far there is no suitable means.

The ordinary monks below were in bad luck, and every moment there were companions or people from other sects who knew each other dying under the strange fluctuations.

"What the hell should we do, the master, save us!" the monk had already called out for help in mid-air.

Those scattered immortal powerhouses also sighed, they were also trying their best to crack the ghost scene in front of them, but they found that their strength could not do this.

"What the hell is going on?How did the black-clothed swordsman arrange this space?" said a powerhouse of the Double Scattered Immortal Realm, frowning.

But at this time, invisible fluctuations came to his back. He sensed the danger, but his body slowed down.

This powerhouse of the Double Scattered Immortal Realm was also completely torn apart, and he died on the spot!