Their cultivation is not weak, even if they are deeply encircled, the possibility of falling is not great, but if all these disciples die, it will be equivalent to breaking the inheritance, and there are still many of their own juniors and relatives among the disciples of these disciples.

"Where to go!"

With the sound of loud shouting, nine figures suddenly appeared in the large array of the Black Armor Army, chasing after the people of the Five Sects who had fled away.

Because Ying Xuanzi and others brought disciples from the sect, they couldn't break through the void, but after a while, they were pursued by King Zhenxi, Wu Dewu and others, and for a while, the two sides relied on their own means to fight each other rapidly within a range of hundreds of miles.

The life-and-death struggle of dozens of peerless powers made the space within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly distorted, and countless disciples of the Five Sects died in the aftermath of this struggle.

"Ahh

A crack in the space flashed away, and Ying Huanhuan, who was standing on the side, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his left leg was broken at once, bleeding nonstop.

She was a peerless beauty, but by this blow, the severe pain made her look extremely hideous, and at this moment, a powerful aura rose from her body, cold, lonely, such a shocking vision The battle group above the sky slowly stopped.

The monks of the Five Sects of the Eastern Xuan Domain suddenly felt as if their minds had been taken away.

And although a kind of black-armored army monk also felt that this aura was very weird, he didn't lose his mind too much, because compared to the aura of the Holy Ancestor, it was really small and not worth mentioning.

Ying Huanhuan's severed left leg, which closed his eyes slightly, was really growing rapidly, his skin color was as white as a lotus root, and there was even a faint texture of an ice sculpture on it, and the sunlight poured down slightly, as if it was refracting the light, making people unconsciously close their eyes slightly.

But such a beautiful scenery makes people feel the slightest sense of blasphemy, because the breath on Ying Huanhuan's body is still faintly climbing and getting stronger.

Born in the Realm of Immortals!

Dead Realm!

Creation Realm!

Nirvana!

Wheel Realm!

"Boom!"

Ripples rippled in the space, and a breath of destruction came from Ying Huanhuan's body, and the surrounding monks were unconsciously pushed out hundreds of miles.

"Reincarnation Realm!"

"How is this possible?"

"What's the origin of this woman?"

Not to mention the horror of everyone, even Ying Xuanzi was terrified at this time.

After a long time, but when everything gradually calmed down, Ying Huanhuan slowly opened his eyes, which were a pair of eyes containing endless memories and endless sadness.

The passing time reminds you of the years of your previous life, and the heavy word ice lord is buried in your heart.

I'm back after all!

Ying Huanhuan slowly looked around, the look of doubt in his eyes flashed, and he muttered: "I am the Ice Lord, the head of the Ancient Eight Masters - the reincarnation of the Ice Lord!"

"Fu Zu is dead, why am I still alive!"

Taken by Ying Huanhuan's momentum at this time, no one dared to move, as if they were waiting for the final judgment.

A breeze blew and lifted the hair on Ying Huanhuan's forehead, and then she came back to her senses slightly, looked at the king of Zhenxi and the others and said lightly: "Where did you come from?"

Although the King of Zhenxi was frightened at this time, he still replied loudly: "We are the Black Armor Legion under the Qiankun Legion, and we are from the Qiankun Cave Heaven in the Chaotic Demon Sea. ”

In the face of such a person, the King of Zhenxi did not deceive, anyway, with the Holy Ancestor behind, they were not afraid of any threat!

Ying Huanhuan pondered slightly for a while when she heard this, and did not find the information of Qiankun Dongtian in her huge memory, so she couldn't help but ask again with slight doubts: "Who is your leader?"

King Zhenxi was slightly stunned, and then replied: "Our commander-in-chief is Tang Shi, Tang Cave Master!"

"Tang Shi, Qiankun Cave Heaven, very good! You guys go, go back and tell your cave master, I will definitely visit her in person in the near future, and see who she is!" Ying Huanhuan replied with a slight flick of his sleeves, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't care about everything.

This is the strength and bearing of the ancient ice lord, although the current cultivation is not enough in case of the year, but the bearing still exists, in the case of the unclear situation, at this time she is not willing to completely offend death, this Qiankun army that suddenly appeared.

Hearing this, it was obvious that they wanted to let go of these outsiders, and the monks of the Eastern Xuan Domain didn't care why Ying Huanhuan had such cultivation, and hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Don't let them go, they are guilty of great sins, and they deserve to die!"

Ying Xuanzi also bowed slightly: "Huanhuan is a father, I don't know why you have such a change, but these people really can't be let go, you have also seen how many fellow disciples of our Dao Sect have just died." ”

"Yes, our Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace agrees, these people deserve to die!"

Ying Huanhuan looked around at everyone's reactions, didn't say anything, and said lightly after a long time: "Let's go!"

But when the king of Zhenxi heard this, he did not leave, but looked at Ying Huanhuan and said resolutely: "Forgive me! We were ordered to level the Dongxuan Domain, as long as we have a breath left, we can't take a step back! Your Excellency cultivates to the sky, of course you can kill us, but it is impossible for us to retreat!"

After listening to such remarks about looking for death, the monks of the Eastern Xuan Domain, who had a look of disappointment on their faces, all looked slightly happy, so it seems that these people are eager to die!

However, when Ying Huanhuan and the high-ranking cultivators of the Eastern Xuan Domain heard this, their brows furrowed slightly.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

These people are so unafraid of life and death, even in front of the reincarnation realm powerhouse, or so ignorant of life and death, then there are only two possibilities, one is that these people are fools and don't know the power of the reincarnation realm powerhouse at all, and the other is that these people don't pay attention to the reincarnation realm powerhouse in their hearts, which means that there must be a more powerful existence behind them, which is the source of their self-confidence, and it is where their confidence lies!

So are these people stupid? Obviously not! If they can subdue three of the eight super sects and suppress five of them in less than half a month, how can such a person be a good person.

If this is the case, then the result is obvious, and there is only the second possibility.

After Ying Huanhuan was happy for a long time, he smiled and said, "You are so bold, so the master is becoming more and more interested in that Qiankun Cave Master." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked around at the cultivators of the Eastern Xuan Domain and said, "Go to the Chaotic Demon Sea with the master, I think that the Flame God Temple should be able to give us the answer!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone and went directly to the open sea.

Seeing that Ying Huanhuan had already left, all the monks of the Eastern Xuanyu Region glanced at each other, and then followed closely, and the king of Zhenxi and the others did not stop them again.

After all the monks left, the king of Zhenxi was slightly relieved, facing the monks who were higher than him, he said in his heart that it was impossible not to be afraid, but it was also impossible to let him take a step back, the Holy Ancestor had a fate to level the Eastern Xuan Domain, if it was not completed, it would be a joke for him to live.

Fang Cai's words were excited, and he had already made up his mind to die, but he never thought that this woman was also afraid of the strength behind her, but she retreated.

After the King of Zhenxi let out a sigh of relief, he said to Wu Dewu beside him: "You go back to the Qiankun Cave Heaven, bring this news back, and tell the Holy Ancestor that the Great Desolation Monument has arrived, but we have no means to collect it!"

Wu Dewu nodded slightly, and went directly.

The King of Zhenxi saw that everything had settled, looked around and said loudly: "The Black Armor Legion obeys the order!

"Yes!"

The sound shook the sky, and then countless streamers were like spider webs, heading in all directions.

Among these Black Armor Army, there is a team that stands out, these people are dressed completely differently from the Black Armor Army, they are the native monks of the Eastern Xuan Domain who have submitted to the Black Armor Army.

One of the young men was also impressively listed, and this person was Lin Dong.

He also had a full view of the changes in the sky, without the horror of ordinary monks, Lin Dong's heart was instead ignited with a raging flame, this flame is called **!

For the strong strength, for the kind of cultivation that is high!

He doesn't want to be a pawn in this area anymore, he also wants to be the person who plays chess, like the master of the Qiankun Cave, like the master of the Flame Temple, like that Ying Huanhuan!

But he needs time for all this, as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to do it, so what can he do now?

Slaughter!

Kill as much as he wants, so that he can get more exercises and provide his own exchange cultivation!