"It's a pity, such a handsome good boy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mingquan sighed softly, her tone was somewhat filled with a little bit of irrepressible emotion, which was also very rare. However, she didn't give up the great opportunity to completely master the younger generation of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect because of this trivial emotion: "The Holy Water Sect belongs, the Xie Yu Sect belongs, and the Iron Palm Gang belongs, all of them together, the deity wants to see how many he can deal with!"

The crowd was agitated, the sword was infused with vitality, and the cold light of various colors was emitted, and the transparent Xuangang wind caused waves of vibrations in the air, blowing the entire grass into bare dirt. The disciples of the various factions at the front raised their blades one after another, ready to pounce on the two of them with their strength.

"Yinchen, your heart Wan has received it, but you can't ......" Wan Jianxin took a step forward, thinking about blocking Yinchen for the second time, but the little eleven-year-old boy did not accept his affection.

He didn't say anything, just slowly and firmly pushed away Wan Jian Xin, not letting him block him, and for this, he even quietly used a little dark magic.

"Since you all want to try my sword, then well, I'll satisfy you a little......" he said to the crowd, his voice like a bloody abyss. In his silver-white pupils, there was already heavy snow, and he raised his hands impassionedly, and the tips of his ten fingers suddenly lit up with infinite flashes.

"Shattering the Heavens, Ten Thousand Gods, Thunder Sword, Death!" he roared. The long incantation echoed in the valley for a long time. Piercing golden light erupted from his body, and the sky above his head and the ground under his feet all turned into a golden-colored space in an instant.

This is the advanced magic of the Shattering Sky Splitting Divine Cannon, and it is the new magic obtained by Zhang Mengmeng's soul power transforming his original spell position, although he can no longer use the Shattering Thunderbolt and the attached "Beam Shotgun" and "Ten Thousand Stars Brilliance" and other magic skills, but this new Shattering Heaven Splitting Ten Thousand Gods Thunder Sword Magic, commonly known as the "Judgment of Light" large-scale magic, is the first self-centered large-scale magic that Silver Dust can master, and it is also his first magic that can successfully construct the Bright Realm. It is equivalent to seventy percent of standard forbidden spell magic.

The earth turned into a whirlpool of light, the sky fell like a judgmental lightsaber, and huge pillars of light with a diameter almost a zhang away fell with a bang, enveloping several monks in an instant, and unimaginable high temperature and ultra-high pressure could completely purify these monks into nothingness in the blink of an eye. One after another lightsabers kept falling, turning a farce of hundreds of people besieging two people into a horrific massacre.

Wan Jianxin was completely stunned, in fact, everyone except Silver Dust was stunned, the monks of the Wind Source Continent finally faced the horror of the magical civilization for the first time in this ordinary day.

The real mages are all strong men who have awakened the soul of AOE, without the courage and courage of a thousand troops, without the courage and courage of ignoring the number of enemies, no matter how much magic and skill, after all, they are just a fighter apprentice with a staff.

It was a scene of divine punishment, a one-sided slaughter. Huge lightsabers fell one after another with a sharp roar that broke through the air, shattering the lives and guts of the monks into ashes. The rout, the escape, happened naturally without any orders from anyone. After dropping more than thirty lightsabers one after another, everyone besieging Ten Thousand Sword Hearts left behind the high-ranking officials promised by the Holy Water Sect, Houlu, Ronglu, and wealth, and ******** pushed and trampled to seize the road and fled. Everyone wants a decent life, but if the way to get a decent life is to challenge the gods and accept divine punishment, then I believe that no one will think about a decent life anymore.

The great rout happened under the very strong range magic of the silver dust, and the interesting thing is that seeing the silver dust of these people retreating in embarrassment, he once again opened the Blood Cracking Demon Emperor Absolute Style, controlling a lightsaber to fall behind those who retreated, and using the high temperature emitted by the lightsaber to drive them away, so that there were not too many people who died in a gorgeous aoe.

Three minutes later, the last of the Divine Sword Sect disciples who were still alive rushed away, leaving the Divine Sword Sect camp in a mess for the two truly homeless people. The tent collapsed, the debris was scattered, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood stained the earth, Wan Jianxin looked at the messy Shenjian Gate camp, and finally couldn't support it, and sat down in the damp dirt.

"It's over. He said dejectedly.

"yes, it's over. Yinchen sat down with him, and the two looked at each other without saying a word, and both saw a deep, crippled despair in each other's eyes.

The eyes of both of them were filled with the hollow gray that was left after the great silence of their souls.

[After an hour]

In the dead silence of the camp, a lonely bonfire was raised, reflecting two pale faces.

"That's what happened. In a low, hoarse voice, Silver Dust told everything after he and Wan Jian Xin were separated, the joy of reunion, and the surprise of Silver Dust's survival were all buried by a thick sadness of disillusionment.

“...... Let's mourn and change. Wan Jianxin opened his mouth several times, closed it several times, and finally could only hold back such a sentence in his muffled throat, which sounded insincere, but Yinchen could feel the same huge and deep sadness rolling in his heart. He was able to spare a trace of energy to comfort himself, which was enough luxury for Silver Dust.

"So what are you going to do next?" Silver Dust changed the subject, if the two of them continued to sink into painful memories and couldn't extricate themselves, I am afraid that without the Demon Power Pavilion or any pavilion to fight, they would collapse in despair and commit suicide.

"I don't know. Why don't we find a way to survive in the secret realm and then go out?" Wan Jianxin didn't think about where to go in the future at this time. He has almost nothing but a body of cultivation, but above the rivers and lakes, a body of cultivation is sometimes equal to everything. He was originally a cold and casual person, except for practicing swords and slaying demons and demons, he had almost no requirements for life, he didn't care about his position as the "next head", he didn't care what he ate and where he lived, as long as there were evil monks to kill and a sword to practice, he could hide in a small family's house to be a nurse, but he didn't know if anyone was willing to ask a powerful character who had entered the body nine times to be a nurse? Wan Jianxin didn't know. (To be continued.) )