"Are you going to give up?"

Looking at Su Yun who crashed into the crowd, Yi Crazy Lion and Jian Lanyi glanced at each other, each with confusion in their eyes, and then rushed towards the crowd.

At this moment, all the spiritual cultivators present had locked on Su Yun, and everyone was clamoring with their mysterious qi, the sword blade trembled, and the sound of 'humming' resounded in the sky.

I believe that none of you here have ever seen such a magnificent scene as today.

Millions of devotionals.

A million swords!

The target is only one person, and the murderous spirit is only for one person!

At this moment, I'm afraid that Da Luo Jin Immortal will fall.

However, to be able to bombard nearly a million spiritual practitioners, even if they die, they are still dead!

The lion clenched his sword and quietly approached.

The old man in the blue sword and the blood sword did not hesitate, just looking at the crutch in the hand of the old man of the blood sword, the surface of the staff immediately cracked, turning into a dark and heavy sword, and everyone was ready to attack, it seemed that they were ready to wait for Su Yun to die, and then start to seize the Haotian holy clothes.

Now that Su Yun is not dead, these people will unite together for the time being, once Su Yun falls, this place will turn into a battlefield even bigger than the 'Thousand Clouds Longitudinal Sword Mountain', countless spiritual cultivators will be buried here, and the battle for this Haotian Holy Clothes will also shock the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.

"Sword Girl!!"

The Wild Lion suddenly approached the sword blue cloth and called in a low voice.

Jian Lanyi turned his head and looked at him vigilantly, without speaking, but the sword in his hand was held tighter.

"Sword girl, please don't be nervous, I have no ill will towards you, I just want to sue you, now the situation here is so complicated, there are many masters, there are many strong people, there is only one Haotian Holy Clothes, we have no chance to seize it alone, why don't we join forces and jointly seize the Haotian Holy Clothes?"

When Jian Lanyi heard this, his tense face relaxed a little, and he quietly glanced in all directions.

Now that the shape is in chaos, to be honest, people who are stronger than her cannot guarantee to obtain the Haotian Holy Clothes, and the reason why everyone gathers here is actually a fluke.

"Okay, I can work with you!" Sword Blue nodded.

Not to mention the fact that the two of them have a better chance of obtaining the Haotian Holy Clothes, at least the ability to protect themselves is also stronger.

"Very good, since this is the case, then between you and me, we must trust each other, I will go to get the Haotian Holy Clothes later, and you cover my evacuation, is it feasible?"

"Why didn't I go to get the Haotian Holy Clothes, and you covered me?"

"Oh, it's all the same, if you can't trust me, then you can go and get it. ”

The lion laughed.

Jian Lanyi didn't speak, and leaned forward with his sword.

People's eyes could already see Su Yun floating in mid-air.

The people on the inner and outer three layers surrounded him, and a sword was already glowing, and with the next breath, the immeasurable sword qi would hit him, not to mention killing him, at least it could knock out the divine power of Haotian Holy Clothes.

Without Haotian Holy Clothes, Su Yun couldn't even hold on for a breath!

Unprecedented sword pressure.

Terrifying sword aura.

At this moment, it was as if the entire sword world was trembling.

Bang la la blah

A sword pointed straight at the sky!

A super powerful sword move jointly launched by millions of spiritual cultivators, and an offensive jointly launched by millions of spiritual Xuan Tiancun zài.

This kind of scene can be said to be a rare occurrence in 10,000 years.

And today, next to this ancient battlefield 'Thousand Clouds Longitudinal Sword Mountain', a magnificent scene is about to be staged.

Mo said that it was shocking to watch, even the hearts of those who were ready to attack Su Yun were surging, how exciting it should be to be able to witness such a magnificent and majestic scene?

"Die. ”

The Sword Valley Lord in the distance quietly looked at Su Yun, who was surrounded by the crowd, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of ruthlessness.

No one will survive such an offensive.

Absolutely not.

Today's scene will go down in history!

Bang!!!!!!

A terrifying sword aura surged out from the blade of the sword in the hand of a spiritual cultivator, like a meteor, flying straight into the shuttle.

It's like a spark falling into dry firewood and igniting the whole scene!

And just as he launched an offensive, the people next to him also launched an offensive.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Other swords that had been fully accumulated also spewed out sword qi.

A cold light flashed.

Swing a sharp blade.

It's like a goddess scattering flowers, like a star falling, all the offensives are towards one goal, in one direction!!

The void is shaken.

The earth cracked on its own.

The sky was dark, the clouds had dissipated, and the wind had stopped.

Su Yun, who was standing in the center, did not panic at all, he held the death sword in one hand, and closed his eyes slightly, as if this qiē had nothing to do with him.

This calmness is admirable!

however

The moment the first sword qi struck, four virtual statues suddenly rose around him.

It's an imaginary image of the beast of the Holy Spirit!

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu!

The moment the virtual image of the Four Holy Beasts appeared, it was immediately fused and digested to form a colorful shield, wrapping Su Yun tightly!!

"What is this?"

When people from a distance saw it, they were all puzzled.

When the first sword qi slammed into Su Yun's body, the 'clang' of the colorful shield immediately reflected this sword qi back, and the reflected sword qi was attached to the colorful light, which was particularly strong.

The spiritual cultivator was stunned, and before he could react, he was pierced through his body by the sudden counterattack of the colorful sword qi, and his whole body exploded directly.

This power is at least seven or eight times more fierce than his sword qi!!

One person was killed by a counter-attack, and then there was a second person, and then a third person.

All the reflected sword qi bombarded this colorful shield, all of them were rebounded, and the rebounded sword qi was extremely terrifyingly amplified, and the surface was attached with colorful light, directly attacking the owner who released them.

"What's going on???"

The Yi Madness Lion and the Blood Sword Old Man in the distance were all shocked.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof

The body of the person who was pierced by the colorful sword qi directly exploded, and how many attacks there were, how many attacks the weird shield reflected!

The amount of sword qi that rebounded was as much as hundreds of thousands, and those who were still about to release their sword qi attack towards Su Yun saw this scene, their faces turned white with fright, and they hurriedly stopped with their hands.

But looking at the surroundings centered on Su Yun, circles of blood mist burst out.

Countless corpses and blood splattered in the air, and dazzling blood flowers bloomed, staining the entire heaven and earth red.

These people only felt as if they had fallen into a world with only blood and flesh, the whole world had changed, and the terrifying aura and oppressive atmosphere had invaded this world with a 'beep'.

I don't know how many spiritual cultivators have died in this move

The sky began to rain blood.

Those who had not yet had time to launch an offensive against Su Yun froze.

They looked at the man in a daze, at the person who was wrapped in colorful light, and the hearts of these people had long been filled with fear and shock.

This hell-like scene of Shura, will leave an indelible shadow on the hearts of many people? Cultivators cultivate themselves and cultivate the world, but on the path of slow cultivation, they have never seen hundreds of thousands of spiritual cultivators fall together, and this kind of thing only exists in the battle of the ancient gods and demons!!

"This can't be, this can't be"

The Lord of the Sword Valley stared blankly at the mushroom cloud composed of blood mist in the distance, and the person seemed to have lost his essence, looking at it stupidly, an old face was full of shocked expressions.

There was a whimpering wail in the sky, it was the overflowing souls of the dead spiritualists, they gathered in the air, trying their best to make a sound, such a vain death was simply unacceptable to them!!

"Such a method is simply beyond the true supernatural powers," Jian Lanyi muttered.

"How can this be? This is the power of the Haotian Holy Clothes??No!!No, no!No, if the Haotian Holy Clothes have such power, how can it be lost by the Mighty Sword Valley??"

"Who the hell is this guy!!Who the hell is he??"

"Ah!!!h

A burst of hoarse panic erupted.

People went completely crazy, trembled, and scared.

Their courage was completely shattered.

With this blow, nearly 300,000 people were killed! And the remaining ones were either seriously injured or disabled, and their combat power was completely lost!!

Such a blow is rare in the world, and some anxious sects were completely destroyed by this trick.

Da Luo Jin Xian is nothing more than that.

Tick

Blood and water mixed with flesh and bones fell from the air on the cold ground, and the dense crowd around them was much looser, and people looked at the person in the center like statues, at this moment, how could anyone dare to do anything to Su Yun again? ?

The whole world fell silent.

The wind stops and the clouds stop, and the sun and the moon have no light.

The strange scene is like a piece of red-hot iron, burning people's hearts.

This scene is unforgettable for everyone.

Su Yun turned around and stared at the people around him, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous aura, and the demon blood in his body was also ignited by the blood around him, boiling incomparably hot, hot and restless, at this moment, he was inexplicably eager to kill, eager for more lives to be destroyed.

"Su Yun !!"

At this moment, an anxious and panicked voice suddenly emerged from the sword box.

Su Yun came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"You just killed so many people," Ling Qingyu's voice was full of anxiety!

"They want to take my life, so they can only kill them. Su Yun said coldly, at this moment, his demonic nature was completely seduced, and he didn't have much mercy at all.

"But so many people died at once, the fierce qi exploded, and the blood and anger all exploded!! The fierce sword and fierce sword have changed!!"

Ling Qingyu exclaimed, her voice full of panic.

"Fierce sword, what fierce sword?"

Su Yun frowned, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed suddenly.

Sonorous!

At this moment, a brilliant light flashed in the Infinite Sword Box!

Immediately after that, a sword shadow took the Infinite Sword Box as the source, rushed out of the Sword Box, infinitely enlarged, straight to the sky, and quickly turned around with Su Yun as the center.

Sonorous!!!!!!!!

The light and shadow swirled in a circle, then quickly retracted into the sword case and disappeared.

subsequently

Su Yun's heart was filled with deep horror, stunned, and trembling that could not be expressed in words.

The fanatical demonic nature in the body suddenly disappeared, and the person suddenly calmed down.

He looked around at the spiritual practitioners, only to see that they were all frozen.

Then

Puff puff

The bodies of all spiritual practitioners are like shattered glass, all shattered.

Whether it was the Yi Madness Lion, who ranked first on the British Sword List, or the Blood Sword Old Man, the Sword Blue Cloth, and the Mighty Sword Valley Lord, all the bodies were beheaded, the souls were gone, the mountains turned into particles, the earth was instantly shattered, turned into an abyss, the sky was distorted, and the sun and moon were dim.

In an instant, these millions of spiritual cultivators were cleared with one sword!

Millions of corpses!