If this was to kill the seven Demon Mansion Monarchs at the moment of meeting on the ordinary battlefield, it would be impossible for even the Kaiyang Great True Persons who had reached the top to do it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the primordial gods of these demons are so weird, not only are they difficult to annihilate easily, but they can also make a comeback like earthworms.

But now it's a foregone conclusion, these demon lords and even real people who have been trapped in the enchantment have completely become fish on the chopping board at this moment, and they can't escape.

The seven-star sky slashed again, and there was another sound of human heads falling to the ground.

Fear and collapse spread among the Hive monks, and no matter how stupid they were, the Hive monks knew what was going on.

The seven great real people of the Qingxia Ancient Sect appeared at the same time, in order to wipe them out and kill them completely.

"It's not good, Izanagi-sama, quick, get out quickly, we've got a plan. ”

A terrible and hesitant ghost cry sounded, and the real people of the evil demon clan Yuhenglun fled frantically, wanting to escape from this place of life and death.

It's a pity, are Qingxia's many big real people allowed?

More than a dozen Purple Mansion elders died tragically in front of them but could not be rescued, and thousands or even tens of thousands of sect disciples withered indifferently in one assassination after another.

Blood and feud have already caused the killing intentions of the seven great true people to be involved, and they want to escape from the divine mind lock of the seven real people, unless there is a real Dao monarch among them.

The seven gods recited, and the immeasurable Dao followed.

Between a hundred breaths, hundreds of heavenly swords fell, and all the evil demons and real people who broke in were directly killed, and even the three souls and seven spirits could not escape the slightest.

Dozens of Purple Mansion Demons fell near the Sword Shrine, rolling up a monstrous demon, and a thick blood cloud formed in the blink of an eye.

Especially the fall of the real-level giants, the visions of heaven and earth are frequent, and the blood rain the size of a little thumb is like a note, pouring down from the blood cloud, crackling and hitting tens of thousands of rusty sword weapons.

Many Qingxia elders standing in the blood rain were crying and crying, including a severely injured Tianji Wheel Elder, who Emperor Yunxiao recognized, it was the elder of the Dry Silence Peak second only to the cultivators.

Hundreds of elite disciples from the top and bottom of the Dry Silent Peak, including a quasi-real peak monk of the peak master, were all killed by the mysterious person.

The cultivators searched for clues in every possible way, and after hundreds of years, they finally determined that it was the evil demons of the extraterritorial battlefield who ambushed the Silent Peak, and the leader was the evil demon real person under the command of Izanagi.

It is conceivable that the peak of the Silent Peak hates the evil demons to the bone, and now that the sect has designed it, after the fall of more than ten Purple Mansion monks, it will kill nearly fifty demon masters on the extraterritorial battlefield at once.

The blood in front of him was like pulp, this elder was the size of the ground, and killing so many demon masters was enough to let the dead of the Silent Peak rest in peace.

Of course, in the past few thousand years, not only has it been the first line of the Silent Peak, but more or less the disciples of the Thirty-three Days Peak of the Inner Gate of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, and there are many people who have been assassinated by the evil demons.

The seven great real people looked up to the sky and roared, expressing the depression in their hearts.

"Fellow disciples, the matter is not over yet, the old bastard of Izanagi is still trapped in the Sword Shrine Great Array, and we have joined forces to refine him into a void soul. ”

Huatong Dazhen has all his hair, he has not forgotten the real mastermind behind the scenes, biting the tip of his tongue, the essence of blood spits out, and the mysterious magic trick is pinched in his hand, and countless fire path vitality frantically gathers from all directions.

The other six Great True Persons restrained their smiles, each stood in their own positions, and took the lead of Huatong Zhenren, and at the same time smashed the Divine Thoughts into the Sword Shrine Great Array, taking over the control of the other Purple Mansion Elders.

"Izanagi, today the old man wants to avenge the murder of his brother, and you will not escape. ”

"1,130 years ago, the three major disciples of the old man's throne were ambushed and tortured in the Wet Bone Forest on the battlefield outside the territory, and the bones were dismantled and put into a strange suicidal posture.

It was the work of the two Demon Mansion Lords of the war group under his command, and the old man waited for the day of revenge, but he couldn't sleep day and night. ”

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After the seven great true people took control of the formation, their expressions were hideous, and they all had enmity with demons to a greater or lesser extent, and some of them were still related to the blood feud of their own disciples and even their loved ones.

At this moment, in the sword mound array, the sword qi was flying in the sky, and those sword weapons that accompanied the burial became death weapons that took people's lives.

The yellow sand was permeated, and Izanagi and the more than a dozen Great Cultivators of the Demon Clan had gloomy expressions.

Because the Great Array of Sword Shrines isolated the Divine Thoughts, they didn't know anything about what was happening outside, and dozens of Great Cultivators of the Demon Clan outside were killed, and they didn't notice it at all.

Seven great real people's breath overwhelmed, but it scared Izanagi inside.

Although he is known as the number one master of the demons in the extraterritorial battlefield, he is invincible with two fists and four hands, and the three of them are enough to overwhelm him with three of the top great sects like Qingxia Ancient Sect, and the four of them have a greater chance of killing him.

The seven of them came out together, and the monstrous killing intent that swept through him also gave rise to a touch of fear.

"How could it be, how could there be seven great true people of the Qingxia Ancient Sect? Du Qianfeng, didn't the old Wang Ba say that there were only two great real people in the Qingxia Ancient Sect who entered the extraterritorial battlefield on this trip?"

Izanagi was also anxious, and for the first time there was horror in his scarlet eyes.

Different from the sword mound array presided over by more than ten ordinary Purple Mansion elders, the seven great real people joined forces, and this sword mound completely became a Shura battlefield where everything was buried.

Hearing the ghostly roar of the seven great real people, Izanagi suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and the other party clearly came to calculate him.

The previous situation of Elder Qingxia's repeated falls was just to bait his big fish.

"Damn, hurry up, you and the others join forces and use the method of exploding blood to break a corner of this great array. Otherwise, we're all going to die here, quick!"

Izanagi's cloak was lifted to reveal a body full of fine scales, the mysterious lines of red that revealed his alien identity.

More than a dozen demon clan powerhouses were dumbfounded, and in horror, they all followed Izanagi's instructions and used various means to resist those flying sword weapons.

It's a pity that their resistance is just a mantis arm as a car after all.

The monks of the Great True Human level are very different from the ordinary Purple Mansion, not to mention that there are still seven people joining forces to take charge of the Great Array of the Sword Shrine, and in an instant, the bloody wind and rain enveloped the array.

"No!"

A demon great real person couldn't hold it first, and hundreds of sword weapons were like a storm, cutting the space into seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, how could the human body resist.

In just ten breaths, the body of this demon great real person disintegrated into a puddle of blood.

However, the great real people of the demon clan are really good, under the joint efforts of the seven great real people, the original god actually escaped out, and the transformation and shadow disappeared into the dry bones below.

"Do you still want to pretend to be dead? The Demon Clan's method of concealment is superb, but you can't treat us old immortals as blind. ”

Huatong Dazhen sneered, he was a peak Kaiyang Wheel cultivator at the level of the Half-Step Dao Monarch, although his cultivation may be a little worse than Izanagi, but it was not comparable to that Evil Demon Dazhen.