"Sword ...... The sword fairy is dead!"

"Dead, just dead!" More people were incredulous and incredulous, thinking that they were hallucinating, and rubbed their eyes.

However, the headless female corpse, which was gradually cold, fell to the ground dripping with blood, reminding them of this ironclad fact.

When she was young, she was also peerless, sought after by thousands of people, and had countless suitors, but she died...... Still dead.

Xue Chunqiu's eyes showed strong jealousy, and his heart was also cold, if it was him, it was estimated that it would be the same fate, although the sword fairy was in a state of broken Dao heart and unknowable, but the power of this halberd was undoubted.

It was already a blow beyond his knowledge.

It's like a command, you have to die, and you have to die.

In this way, this Tianzun has the strength to kill him.

As the two strongest cultivators here, Yu Xuan Gonggong and Yi Lian undoubtedly have the most amazing perception, so at this moment, the vigilance in their hearts is the strongest, and it has reached the point where it is like substance.

If this halberd were to be replaced, they wouldn't be able to dodge it.

Although it will not be directly beheaded like the sword fairy, the result will definitely be uncomfortable, at least it will be seriously injured.

The danger level of Tianzun has risen to the highest level in their hearts, unlike Yuxuan Gonggong, Yi Lian knows the identity of Tianzun, the youngest Four Cave Masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and the youngest god powerhouse in the Central Heavenly Domain.

was a fierce and powerful peerless demon back then, and after 3,000 years of silence, he reappeared in the world in such a fierce and brutal way.

The power of the Bridge Robbery Realm has basically rarely fallen, especially in the past thousand years, but now it has been broken again.

It is not only the power of the Holy Land Sword Pavilion that has been famous for thousands of years that has fallen, but also the power of a peerless fairy.

If this matter spreads to the outside world, I don't know how big a shocking storm it will set off. Among the suitors of the Sword Fairy, many of them are afraid that they will go crazy.

At this time, the person who caused all this just withdrew the scarlet halberd phantom, looked at everyone casually, and said lightly: "Who do I think will stop me?"

No one dared to speak at this moment. Luo Yan, the leader of the Black Dragon Clan, who had a conflict with Tianzun, quietly stood back, trying not to make himself conspicuous, in addition to the shock in his heart, the rest was basically fear.

It is worthy of being a murderer who dares to offend Long Yuan, and this time he directly slaughtered a great power in the Sword Pavilion.

I'm afraid the result is that it will not die.

Shuo Qiu swallowed her saliva darkly, remembering that she had been talking to such a murderer a few days ago, and she felt afraid for a while, and the shocking corpse on the ground had been reminding her how dangerous this Tianzun was.

After being stunned for a moment, the wine monk restrained all the emotions on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, he looked at Ji Jiu and said, "I will kill you and avenge her." ”

"I wouldn't mind sending you down to be with her. Ji Jiu said unappreciatively.

When he killed the Sword Fairy, he made all the preparations, and naturally considered all the consequences, the revenge of the wine monk and the revenge of the Sword Pavilion...... It's all just a drizzle, he has been all his life, but he has never been afraid of anyone, any force.

Even when he was the first to transform into a god, he dared to fight against the Sword Pavilion, so what is there to fear now?..

It's just that after the blow of the Quadrangular Halberd, his lifespan is almost a few years left. At this moment, the skin on his face is rapidly sagging, and his hair is forcibly controlled by him, but it still does not show any unnecessary abnormality.

If these people find out that the abnormality is abnormal, he will definitely die, so Ji Jiu still looks casual on the surface, and Shuoqiu Impermanence and Wine Monk Shengsheng, who want to continue to do it, suppressed this thought, and before they found out the truth of Ji Jiu, they didn't dare to act at will.

Shuo Qiu Impermanence shook his head and retreated after a moment, he had done his best, the Sword Pavilion behind the Sword Fairy was now close to him, if he didn't make a difference, he was afraid that he would be criticized.

The Sword Fairy is dead, so leave the rest to the Sword Pavilion.

So now the only one who is still competing with Ji Jiu is the wine monk, he will take revenge no matter what, there is no doubt about this, the difference is only a matter of timing.

"Is the master still going to do something with me?" asked Ji Jiu, just like dealing with an old acquaintance.

The moment he spoke, the phantom of the euphorbia began to slowly condense above his head, and countless people gasped when they saw this scene, and their hearts were both shocked and excited.

Tianzun, is he going to slaughter a great power today?

It's terrifying!

Seeing this scene, the wine monk sighed slightly in his heart, gave up his plan to make a move, and said softly: "Tianzun is probably at the end of the crossbow, and the little monk is unwilling to take advantage of the danger of others, so let's come back another day to learn your high moves." ”

After that, he picked up the corpse of the sword fairy, withdrew his head with a gesture of his hand, and then walked away with a treading of water.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

The martial artists who witnessed this scene all shook their heads, regretful, and were still looking forward to Tianzun's attack again, but they had no chance.

The beautiful words that the wine monk said on his lips made them scoff, obviously they were just retreating from the battle, and at the end of the strong crossbow, they didn't see Tianzun still acting as if nothing was happening, and it was unfathomable.

Ji Jiu dispersed the phantom of the quadrangular halberd, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was indeed at the end of the strong crossbow now, and it took his own lifespan and life origin to drive the fragments of the quadrangular halberd, he originally had thousands of years of life, but in the blink of an eye, there were only a few years left.

This is evident from this.

The wine monk may have such a thick and straight personality, or maybe he is saying beautiful things, but he doesn't care.

Anyway, it was impossible to drive the fragments of the quadrangular halberd again.

As soon as the Quartet is over, find a place to restore the source of life.

Ji Jiu's mind was certain, so he ignored the awe and fear eyes cast around him, and looked into the air, the gray mist in the water and sky mirror quietly dissipated, Yu Liang had already dressed up and walked out, throwing a ball of flame at the back, completely incinerating all traces.

After all, it is his second doppelganger, what Yu Liang is doing in it, Ji Jiu can naturally feel it.

Yan Jianli, the leader of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion who is sought after and admired by countless young people, the lonely and cold little beauty, is already a corpse that has been destroyed to the point of not being human.

"The Sword Fairy was killed by Tianzun, Yan Jianli was killed by the disciples of Tianzun, the Sword Pavilion really suffered a heavy loss this time!"

I don't know what kind of grudge they had between them, and in the end, it turned out like this. Someone shook his head and said, very puzzled.

Tianzun had a grudge with the Sword Pavilion earlier.

"I'm afraid the Sword Pavilion is going crazy this time. ”

"Well, the Great Demon more than three thousand years ago seems to have defected from the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Fairy said that he felt that Tianzun was very similar to him, could there be any connection between them?" It was as if a new continent had been discovered.

The person next to him hurriedly gave him a look and stopped him.

"It's better not to guess about this kind of thing. The old man said to him earnestly.

What does Tianzun have to do with that demon, they don't dare to chew the root of their tongues, and they still understand the truth that trouble comes from their mouths.

Even if it's its heirs, it's none of their business.

The two of them are the same person, but they haven't thought about it, how can anyone escape from the ruins?

The darkest place in the world is the secluded capital where the undead live, and the deepest part of the ruins.

Shen Yueyuan touched the space node because of the demon's self-explosion, triggering a series of chain reactions, causing the space to collapse, and everything became a countercurrent, and the chaos was incomparable.

Therefore, that kind of place is called Guiru, even if the power of the bridge robbery realm enters the ruins, there is death and no life, and no one knows how deep the ruins are, even if it is the sunlight that shines on all things, it can only illuminate the shallowest layer of the ruins and cannot touch its hidden interior, this feeling of powerlessness is like scattered feathers that can never cut through the heavy iron armor.

As for the dwelling place of the undead, it is an ancient legend, after all, no one has seen it.

......

The aftermath is not over.

The battle between the great powers of the Bridge Robbery Realm, even under the special suppression at this moment, still looks terrifying, and there are still many people who have just been injured by the aftermath, of course, most of them are soul melting and palace building period strength.

You can't get close to the center, so you can only watch from afar. Now that the news came, everyone was shocked, like a fryer.

"It was the Sword Fairy and Tianzun who just fought?"

"The Sword Fairy was defeated and killed?"

The people who heard the news all felt dizzy in front of their eyes, and felt that the day was going to fall, and the fairies who were usually not qualified to even look at them from a distance ended up like this.

The heart can be described as mixed.

The transcendent Holy Land bosses cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered in the current prosperous world, let alone ordinary martial artists.

......

The brilliance in front of Yu Liang's eyes turned around, and the clouds and mist had dispersed, appearing on the vast and boundless sea, the tiled blue sea water had no wind and no waves, and it looked like a beautiful jade.

There are huge clouds floating quietly in the sky, as if hanging in front of you, and they are not moving at all, only the reflection of them on the sea below, which seems high and vast.

"The Tianlong Temple where the wine monk is located seems to be a small novice, the Dharma is profound, and it is very hidden, so let's put it down for the time being. ”

Yu Liang muttered to himself, if anyone heard what he was saying, they would definitely be surprised, because the names he said were all the influential figures in the Quartet this time, and they all had the hope of reaching the top and winning the top position.

Tianlong Temple Xiaoshami, Longyuan Luoyuan, Ten Thousand Demon Cave God and Daughterless, Shuoqiu Family Shuoqiu Sanming...... All of them are well-known young junjie, and they are expected to become a new generation of giants in the Parkson industry in the future.

If you don't count the ones that have fallen and are still hidden in the shadows, this force is enough to sweep away most of the second-rate forces.

Yu Liang glanced towards the east, and his body instantly rushed to that direction, and the fluctuation of the battle was the strongest, and now he might be able to be a fisherman in the past.

......

......

The various domains of the Baisheng Realm are far away from the Central Heaven Domain.

As the pitch-black mist descended from the sky, there were already races with different skin colors in many places, brown skin, turquoise eyes, hair like dry leaves, and two tentacles spreading out from both sides of the waist, which looked extremely strange and evil.

In the center of the fog is an altar made of black rock, and around the altar is a dense white skull, which looks like an ornate carpet.

A figure in a pitch-black cloak walked past it, holding a drum in his hand.

It was a tiny drum, small, but not delicate, one might even say crudely made. The drum body is the simplest flat type, the dark yellow drum surface is made of what kind of skin, and the edges are not even neatly cut, but the most bizarre is the drumstick, the only drumstick.

A drumstick that strikes automatically in the void.

It is like a thin little man, constantly jumping and tumbling on the drum surface, and slamming into a low and distant drum sound with morbid excitement.

Hollow-eyed, walking corpse-like Terrans walked towards it, slowly converging behind, following the cloaked man's footsteps, slow but powerful.

The sound of the drums rippled substantially, permeating their ears......

The drumstick was still beating automatically, and it was made of wood or gold, a dry finger. The skin on the fingers had shrunk and was wrapped tightly around the slender phalanges like tree bark, and the tips of the fingers were still neatly trimmed.

There is no doubt that this is a person's finger.

Then, it is conceivable what kind of skin this finely textured tympanic membrane is made of.

There are ten such small drums, exactly ten.

The cloaked man knelt under the altar and bowed his head reverently, he was an old man with a vicissitude of face, and between his thinning white hair, he had a sharp black horn.

He cut his wrist and poured out pale cyan aura-filled blood, which sprinkled it on the altar, which seemed to come alive and began to absorb it greedily and joyfully.

At the same time, he held the drumstick, as if he used all his strength in an instant, and struck on the drum surface, so the human race behind him knelt down in a hurry, and more people from outside the territory came out of the black fog next to him, their expressions were extremely indifferent, and they used long knives to cut the necks of these people, and blood gushed out like a spring.

It is generally poured in all directions.

The altar buzzed and trembled.

"The human drum made from the corpse of the ancestor, hehehehe...... Sure enough, it has a miraculous effect on the Terrans. The old man reverently stroked the drum surface, and suddenly kissed it, and his eyes showed morbid fanaticism and disgust, two very different emotions intertwined, and he looked like a sick madman.

But the people around him were not surprised by this, because the eyes they looked at the drum were exactly the same as the old man's.

They are a demon clan, and they have been planted with demon horns on their heads.

Once upon a time, they were also Terrans.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The altar suddenly trembled violently, and the sound was as loud as if it had opened the heavens, and a scarlet light rose from the altar at the same time, and then fell into the air, and then the light suddenly brightened, and it condensed into a huge blade.

Ooh!

In the next moment, the sharp blade stabbed towards the void, and with a bang, it was like a piece of paper shattering, and an impenetrable void appeared on the other side, and a vast and far-reaching sense of darkness filled it, which seemed to be incomparably long.

It's like connecting to another world.

A delicate jade foot wrapped in pitch-black flames suddenly stepped out of one of them.