Some people believe in the Mandate of Heaven, and some people scoff at it. Even if there is a mandate of heaven, it is often followed by a suffix that a person will win the day. In short, the Mandate of Heaven seems to have always been a foreshadowing or background. His will, or behind it, was never the focus of attention. However, it is okay to go against the grain, or to go against the sky. In the end, they were all annihilated by time, and the later ones continued to sing the same pace as the previous generation. Annihilation, inheritance, annihilation. The eternal reincarnation is like the five killing qi in the present world.

There are only five strands of five killing qi, but the people who want to get him are more geometric multiples of this number. The bustling people each exert their greatest abilities in their lives, madly rushing towards the five death breaths, and getting a life will be different from then on.

These people were originally very top-notch, and they had just gone through a desperate battle. So now it looks like it's rushing hard, but the effect is not very good.

The group of new forces that had just joined the battlefield would not let these people get any closer. If anyone dares to come up, his subordinates will not show mercy, and those who can be blasted into slag will never leave an arm. Those who can be maimed will never leave a complete corpse.

If this is put in the usual days, it will definitely be able to calm a large number of people. But today there is a lack of everything, that is, there is no shortage of such people who are not afraid of death. Those who dare to come here are basically hanging their heads on their trouser belts, not to mention that today's interests are really big enough to make their heads hang five miles away, and it is a bit to underestimate the madness of these people when they are hanging on their trouser belts.

But this group of proud people naturally has their own pride, no matter how crazy this group of people is, in their eyes there is no difference from the monkeys who hold sticks and shout desperately. They unleash pride and power, but it depends on who is right when this kind of thing is released. A young man dressed in gold armor, with a spear in his hand fiercely pierced in front of Dao Huaxue. The man, who had been fighting for a long time, didn't turn his head back, and Xue Changgu stabbed it out with his backhand.

The life of the golden-armored man also ran forever with this sword. This is only a small scene on this cruel battlefield, but the cruelty of the entire battlefield is all encapsulated. Now, no matter what level of person it is, death is not a distant topic.

The aura of the five killings spreads more and more, and if you don't accept it, you may soon disappear between heaven and earth. Next time, I have to wait until he appears, and the ghost knows that it is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. The people who discovered this had already begun to rush into the five killing qi, and had already tried to avoid needless killings.

The fastest rush in this is not to say a word, he is no different from the ghost at all. Ordinary people can't even touch his shadow, let alone give him a knife or a sword. If you don't say a word, it is very fast, which means that the speed of watching the tribulation is not slow.

Although this guy can't be seen by others, the murderous aura on Guan Baijiao's body is simply too strong, coupled with the sound of chaotic god steps tearing through the air. For a while, Guan Baijiao decisively became a living target, and swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks all greeted him.

Guan Baijiao was still desperately suppressing the killing primordial fetus that was now full of excitement. But with so many people entertaining him together, he was still a little overwhelmed. And his body was now locked by several breaths, and he knew that those old guys hiding in the shadows were already eyeing him. It's useless to hide, just go crazy.

On weekdays, Guan Baijiao only uses sword moves to metalize his left hand, but now is the time to fight hard, and he metalizes both arms. Pulling out the moon law cover night, the black gas and thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes. The murderous aura on his body has risen to several floors.

Unleash the 'Ice Condensation Mirror' with all your might, and then quickly re-emerge the 'Ice Eternal Mirror'. The reflex power of the former was mixed with the incomparable power of the latter, and the frantically strafing like an attacker was suddenly filled with blood and mist. This sudden force of watching the Hundred Tribulations also shocked everyone, and of course, those who peeked secretly were no exception.

Guan Baijiao didn't care what their reaction was, and quickly rushed towards the gray killing aura. After arriving, Guan Baijiao didn't think much about it, stretched out his palms, and directly ingested the killing aura.

But in the next second, Guan Baiyi was sober. His arms were now metalized, but it was still hard to withstand the sharpness. It's like the feeling of pricking your fingers with a needle, and you are sweating profusely when you watch a hundred tribulations in an instant, and the whole person only shiveres.

But now is not the time to feel this sourness, there are too many people eyeing the back. Although he also wanted to see if this guy really got the kind of breath he needed, but now he seemed to be too busy to take care of himself, and he really didn't have time to pay attention to those things.

While enduring the pain of torn flesh and bones in his body, Guan Baijiao turned around and killed him. He had to find something to vent now, and it was so painful in his body. All that can be vented in this place is infinite killing.

The moon mask was also stained black and red with blood, and it was full of viscous blood. But the moves played by Guan Baijiao have not been discounted at all, as if this is the best way to play the moon law covering the night, and it was too weak to use him in the past. After all, his previous master was a madman stationed in Ma Evil Terrace, so he should have been bloody.

Guanbai Tribulation robbed the gray killing aura, which originally became the center of everyone's attention. This one went berserk and slashed a large piece. It made him the center of the center, and suddenly dozens of consciousnesses locked the view of the hundred tribulations. This made Guan Baijiao calm down instantly.

Guan Baijiao quickly swept the battlefield, and Dao Huaxue really got a killing aura. But there was no one around him to besiege him, and he seemed to be a little jealous. I don't know who took the other three killing breaths.

Now Guan Baijiao has found a serious problem, that is, he originally thought that the five killing qi was obtained by five people. That's five people against a large number of people, but the reality is that only he and Dao Huaxue have clearly obtained the killing aura. But no one seemed to dare to trouble him, and in this way, it became him one to a large number of people.

This is not a bold discovery in the chest, and the reality of life is often more rebellious than the so-called Lao Tzu today. A person who is not dead to this group of crazy people has to shed his skin. What's even worse is that there is a group of old guys outside, which is simply the result of ten deaths.

There is no room for many thoughts between the electric light and flint, and the chaos is used. While watching the hundred tribulations, he rushed towards the direction of the sword painting snow at great speed. Dao Huaxue also saw this, and he also understood that Guan Baijiao was planning to pull him into the water.

The knife drew snow and the long knife swirled, and suddenly there was no one standing in front of him. Then the long knife slashed the oncoming Guan Bai Tribulation, and the soles of Guan Bai Tribulation's feet moved quickly. He escaped a forced killing. When floating past Dao Huaxue, Guan Baijiao quickly said: Goodbye!

Before Dao Huaxue could react to the meaning of this sentence, the space behind him suddenly exploded. Seeing the sudden disappearance of the Hundred Tribulations, everyone present collectively stopped moving, looking in that direction and the person who was no longer there in a daze.