Listening to Jun Qinghan's words, the Eight Banners Ancient Worship froze in place, looking at the top of the Killing Heaven Cliff, with a trace of deep jealousy in his eyes, but he didn't dare to do it, "Yes, the cliff that the ancient names didn't dare to destroy, what ability did they have to flatten it?"

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The Eight Banners Ancient Worship frowned slightly, turned around suddenly, and walked towards Sin Qianqiu and Jun Qinghan, "As long as you kill Jun Qinghan, capture the demon soldiers, and cut off the mountain peak, what's the difference?"

Eight figures, bombarded towards the sin Qianqiu.

Burning with anger, the sin king's body radiated endless anger and killing intent, looking at the old figure flying from the eight paths, with a wild roar, the whole body condensed into a circular defense, wrapping Jun Qinghan in it, defending against the bright red anger around him, like underground fire poison, soaring heat waves, burning the void.

Sin Qianqiu was shocked by the magic knife, and flew out, holding the defense in his hand, like an iron tower, and pushed it up with force, throwing the anger defense towards the top of the dragon killing cliff.

The magic knife vibrated and let out a whimpering roar, slashing out a shocking knife in the sky, limping and moving, collapsing the void, and the sin king's whole body was surrounded by bright red rage, and he murderously slaughtered towards the Eight Great Ancient Offerings.

Looking at the giant man of the iron tower, like Wei Yue, slamming towards them, the eight old men smiled contemptuously. Among them, the blue-robed ancient worship sleeve robe slid and dragged his legs without feet towards the anger defense interception.

However, the other seven ancient offerings are swaying, scattered in the seven directions of the thousand years of sin.

"Kill!"

The anger in Sin Qianqiu's eyes was blazing, and the magic knife slashed across the air, killing 100,000 voids.

"Hmph, today, I see how you can escape from sin, the king of sin, the king of sin, today you will fall into the six realms of reincarnation under the vast heavenly path, and suffer the torment of hellfire forever. ”

The black-robed Gu worshipper said contemptuously, and the seven elders in the air, with the palm seal, a brutal attack, tore towards the shocking sword.

"Heavenly Seal!"

"Thunderfield!"

"Shura Slash!"

..................

The entire vast void was completely exploded, and the attack of the Seven Great Ancient Offerings was like a flood of chalk, instantly annihilating the demon sword of a thousand years of sin. At the same time, the seven figures followed the attack, showing seven directions, slashing towards the sin Qianqiu.

"You guys, it's too early to kill my sin king!"

Sin Qianqiu laughed wildly, his body changed abruptly, and his bones were brittle, like the sound of a demon king chewing on a human body......

In the midst of the anger defense, Jun Qinghan was getting closer and closer to the top of the dragon killing cliff, and in a blink of an eye, it was only more than eight hundred zhang, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a trace of joy, and suddenly the anger defense was shocked, and he saw that a blue-robed ancient worshipper had no feet, but he stepped on the two calves on the anger defense, and looked at Jun Qinghan coldly.

"Hmph, go up to the top of the cliff, it's a pity that there is no chance!"

The blue-robed Gu said contemptuously, his sleeve robe rolled up, his palm like a knife, emitting a cold light, slashing towards the anger defense.

"Buzz!"

In the void, there was a muffled snort suddenly, like the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu to curb the clouds, only to see the black hair of Sin Qianqiu standing upside down, and his eyes radiated a pitch-black light, and where he looked, the void collapsed from there.

The lame shook, like an ancient chariot crushing back and forth in the sky, and the white flag powerhouses of the eight major clans did not have the slightest strength to resist, and before they had time to scream, they were already dead on the spot.

"Get out!"

The lame movement, shaking the 100,000 rivers and mountains below, in the eyes of the Seven Great Ancient Offerings, Sin Qianqiu was like a pitch-black mountain top, instantly tearing a gap from their encirclement, and slashing towards the Blue Robe Ancient Worship like a comet hitting the moon.

"Die!"

The demon king spoke, and the heavens and the earth thundered.

The blue-robed Gu worshipper was shocked, and was about to run away, when suddenly his eyes were about to split, a trace of blood oozed from his eyes, and he looked at the angry man in horror, but he hadn't said half a word, his eyes were gray, and his life was gone!

"I said, you're the first to die!"

His hair was flying, and he looked at the blue-robed Gu Offering with a cold face, raised the magic knife, licked a scarlet blood stain on the knife edge, and showed a hideous smile.

In the rear, the Seven Great Ancient Offerings were shocked, but they didn't expect that Sin Qianqiu would easily break through their defenses, looking at the blue-robed Ancient Offerings in the void, the corners of their mouths trembled slightly.

The vitality has been dispersed, the eyes of the blue-robed Gu worship are wide open, full of poignancy and unwillingness, a faint trace of blood appeared on the dry and sallow neck, and then a large slit was split in the neck, and the head fell from the void.

The blood gushed out, and the blood shot into the sky, like a sharp sword!

The corners of Sin Qianqiu's mouth outlined a domineering smile, his arm shook, and he once again threw his anger defense towards the top of the Dragon Slaying Cliff.

The body of the Seven Ancient Worshippers was shocked, and only then did they come back to their senses, their bodies were like lightning, and they surrounded the sin Qianqiu again, and they looked at the demon king in front of them with a trace of jealousy, and it was only now that they knew that they seemed to have underestimated the growth of the king of sin.

"Sin, you don't have a chance!"

The white-robed Gu was enshrined word by word, and Sen Han stared at Sin Qianqiu, his palm slid in the air, and he made a gesture. The Seven Great Ancient Worshippers frowned slightly, their eyes met in the air, and then nodded solemnly.

The west wind is fierce, the battle flag is like blood, and among the 100,000 voids, the seven flags are enshrined in ancient times, stepping on the seven stars, connecting the stars in the sky, fitting the Beidou, and the main Qinglian Southern Xinjiang Star Domain.

Above the seven-star formation, a Vermilion Bird Phantom was reborn in the endless flames!

"Ugh!"

The Vermilion Bird Phantom let out a long roar and rose into the Nine Heavens, and the entire Seven Star Formation was activated in an instant, bursting out of endless molten flames, forcing towards Sin Qianqiu, and at the same time, on the periphery, forming a defense like a steel city wall.

Sin Qianqiu's face was hideous, looking at the rolling sea of fire coming all over the world, but it was a wild roar, "Suzaku Zhiyan is just that, today let's see how my Sin Qianqiu kills the world angrily!"

As he spoke, the magic knife drew a circle on his chest, forming a black Yan defense, his eyes were as clear as copper bells, and he went towards the Seven Ancient Offerings.

"Boom!"

The Vermilion Bird Yan approached, and the sin was instantly annihilated, but half of his breath was ruthlessly thrown out. Sin Qianqiu's hair was mottled all over his body, and a trace of yellowness had already appeared, and at the same time, the defenses around his body were full of holes.

Sin Qianqiu's heart was slightly shocked, "Suzaku Zhiyan, it's so terrifying!"

"Hehe, a thousand years of sin, just with your fire of sin, how can you compete with Vermilion Bird Zhiyan, do you know that the four elephants of heaven and earth are like the four great generals under the vast heavenly road!"

"If you want to break this formation, it's difficult!"

The gray-robed Gu Worship looked at the sin Qianqiu and said contemptuously.

"Is it really difficult?" Sin Qianqiu limped slightly, and said with a light smile, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at the anger defense, and his heart was instantly covered with a layer of haze.

"Hehe, even if you break this formation, I'm afraid Jun Qinghan has been crushed!"

The green robe Gu enshrined in the dry palm of the body, pointing at Jun Qinghan.

In the distance, outside the anger defense that Jun Qinghan was in, he was besieged by the ten white flags, and the wanton attacks were overwhelming, making the originally impregnable defense crumbling at this time, and the anger on it seemed to have dimmed a lot.

Sin Qianqiu's pupils shrank sharply, he looked at the sky, and a trace of anger suddenly welled up in his heart, staring at the Seven Great Ancient Offerings with murderous intent, word by word:

"If you want to kill him, step on me until you die!"

Before the words fell, Sin Qianqiu was like a pitch-black meteorite, rushing into the surrounding Vermilion Bird Yan, letting the flames scorch his whole body, his eyes swept a trace of perseverance to fight heaven and earth, and the magic knife in his hand cut through the void.

"Rumble!"

The magic knife slashed on the big array, resounding two mighty thunder sounds, but Sins Qianqiu, who was in the torment of Vermilion Bird, trembled, "I struck with all my strength, but I couldn't shake the defense in the slightest."

"Hahaha, a thousand years of sin, don't be delusional. If you want to break this formation, your strength must far surpass ours, and only our clan masters can do it. You...... Far from it!"

Outside the formation, the red-robed Gu worshipper said with a playful smile.

"I don't think so!"

When the Seven Banners Ancient Offering was smiling, the heavens and the earth resounded with an evil voice, and then 100,000 golden lights swept the heavens and the earth, and a god of war came out of the sky, wearing golden armor, standing proudly in the sky, like an ancient emperor.

"Feather Clan?!"

Seven Banners Enshrined, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect the Yu Clan to insert a bar, but the corners of his mouth showed a contemptuous smile, "Your Yu Zhan Song is no more than the Purple Flag Realm, if you want to save the two of you, it's tantamount to ascending to the sky!"

In the void, Yu Zhange's golden sleeve robe was curled, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his fingers were a little empty:

"Broken!"

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth were gloomy, and the boundless sharp energy was transmitted, and they attacked and killed towards the Seven Star Array.

The Seven Banners Ancient Enshrinement's face changed slightly, and he looked at the sky, "What a strong breath!"

"Whew!"

Above the 100,000 voids, a golden arrow feather will come from the sky, destroying the withering and decaying, and wherever it reaches, the void is pierced, and with a "sonorous" sound, the arrow feather shook, and a clear golden light emerged, inserted outside the Seven Star Array.

The face of the Seven Banners Ancient Enshrined changed drastically, "The feather of the Feather Clan, with the strongest penetrating power in the Qinglian Continent, has no shield to stop!"

"Kid presumptuous!"

There was a murderous aura in the eyes of the yellow-robed ancient worship, and he slashed towards Yu Zhan Ge with his sword.

Yu Zhan Ge smiled contemptuously, standing proudly in the sky, immobile as a mountain.

"You dare!"

The big knife was only three inches away from the top of his head, Yu Zhange's thin lips spit lightly, and he looked at the yellow robe Gu with disdain.

After a pause, the yellow-robed Gu Feng looked at the calm young man, his arm trembled slightly, "He, but the young master of the Yu clan, now between the major clans, has not yet reached the bottom of a complete rupture, if Yu Zhan Ge dies, the Yue clan may not die, but he will pay for his life!"

"Young master!"

When the Yellow Robe Gu was worshipping the stunned god, above the 100,000 long sky, there was an old voice, only to see Yu Longbow holding a golden giant bow, and the arrow blade was coldly facing the Yellow Robe Gu Worship, and in his dim eyes, there was a trace of desolate killing intent.

In an instant, the Yellow Robe Gu worshipped in a cold sweat, glad that he didn't make a move just now, "Otherwise, I would have returned to Huangquan now", frowning slightly and staring at the old figure in the air:

"When did the aura of the feather longbow become so strong that it made him feel a little dangerous!"

"Keng...... Sonorous ......"

Behind the Yellow Robe Gu Worship, the Seven Star Array lacked one star, and the arrow feather pierced the formation a little, and the entire large array made the sound of Kuku in just a few breaths, and was crushed by the magic knife in the midst of Sin's crazy laughter......