The powerful attack swept by, and a channel hundreds of meters deep stretched as far as the eye could see, and the mountain gate array of the Wanbao Pavilion completely collapsed, causing countless casualties.

The dust fell, a wasteland, a few injured flying eagles screamed fiercely, and their bodies fell down, whether it was flying insects, birds and beasts, or trees and humans, no one was spared from the attack.

The people hiding in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion were terrified and mourned, and some of them wept bitterly, not knowing whether it was because of the loss of relatives and friends due to the impact of the battle just now, or the comfort of surviving death.

Feng Yiyao fainted, Wanbao Pavilion's loss this time is afraid that it is irreparable, and the reputation of a traitor must be far and wide, and there will still be people who dare to do business in Wanbao Pavilion in the future.

"Childe, childe...... Where are you?" The sloppy old man looked around, but he didn't see Xiao Ming, his face was full of frustration, he clutched five condensing fruits in his hand, and sighed, his voice was long, containing endless loneliness, and Xiao Suo's figure was floating......

"Damn, I tried my best to deal with this kid, and now his bones are gone, and I have been accused of being a traitor, which is really a loss for my wife and a soldier. ”

"No, just don't do it. Zhan Peng's eyes flashed, killing intent soared, and he flew towards Wanbao Pavilion.

Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, some were so angry that their eyes bulged out, and some people cowered for fear of being slapped to death. When Ren Changkong saw Zhan Peng coming back, he felt extremely uneasy, "Go to the top floor, hurry!" hugged Feng Yiyao and rushed to the seventh floor.

"Zhanpeng, you want to kill people!" Ren Changkong shouted.

"Haha, you're so smart, Pavilion Master. Zhan Peng grinned, and an aura shot out, wanting to kill all the people outside the Wanbao Pavilion.

The people who had just escaped death came out of the Wanbao Pavilion in a panic, but they didn't expect to fly into trouble and die on the spot.

"What are you doing? We have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill us?"

"Killing your fellow clansmen, how different are you from demon cultivators, aren't you afraid that the crowd of the world will attack you?"

Zhan Peng laughed, holding his stomach and laughing, almost falling from the air, "Don't you people in the world think it's funny? Just now, the eight demon cultivators were present, and you didn't dare to make a move, but now you dare to say that the crowd of people in the world are attacking it, it's really laughing at me." ”

"You~" Everyone was speechless.

"Zhanpeng, I can give you all the treasures of the Wanbao Pavilion, I just ask you to let us go!" Ren Changkong flew out of the Wanbao Pavilion and said, but it was still within the protection of the Great Array.

"Old man, don't delay time, although I temporarily cut off external contact, don't think that I don't know that you have prepared the headquarters for help, now you go to die!" Zhan Peng once again used to turn over the river and the sea, this time the momentum was a little smaller, but the killing intent was even stronger.

"Let's join forces and don't give him time to prepare. Ren Changkong knew that it would take a while to brew to perform such a big move, and Xiao Ming just didn't stop Zhan Peng from performing his trick to end up like this.

"The powerhouse of the Spirit Transformation Realm, who will accompany the old man to go up!" Ren Changkong shouted.

But at this time, everyone was still afraid, only the five of themselves and the sloppy old man stood up, Ren Changkong glanced at everyone from the sixth floor to the first floor, and kept pointing, "The bearded brother, hurry up, the ...... with two scars on his face"

Ren Changkong ordered more than a dozen people, but only three came out, some people simply hid downstairs, and everyone scolded others, but they couldn't bear the insults, so they cut people down on the spot, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

"You all go to die!" After hesitating, Zhan Peng's decision had been completed, and the Wanbao Pavilion, which was dozens of meters high, faced the monstrous waves, like a flat boat paper boat.

"What's that?", suddenly someone shouted into the sky, but saw that there was an additional round of fireballs in the sky, initially only the size of a fist, one moment like a car cover, and then another like a mountain......

"Burn the sky and boil the sea!" shouted throughout the world, everyone was like listening to fairy music, and some people shouted, the savior is coming.

"Boy, you're not dead?" Zhan Peng was shocked, looking at the sky in fear, the fireball came towards him like a meteorite, and if you looked closely, it was not a fireball at all, but a huge rotating cone, as if it was about to pierce the planet.

"Fight, turn the river into the sea. ”

The huge spinning cone pierced into the crazy whirlpool, and the reverse momentum slammed violently, as if the space collapsed, and the aura emitted by the centrifugal force was like a swordsman's peerless blow, flying towards the horizon, and people from hundreds of miles away could see that the sword qi was like a meteor and slashed, and sporadic sparks fell on the grass and trees, burning into ashes.

Xiong Mei'er and the others followed Jian Wuya down the mountain, and in the Wanbao Pavilion auction hall fifty miles away, the aftermath of the battle was extremely obvious, the sand and dust were rolling, birds and beasts were running wildly, and the aura of the sky was crossed, which was more brilliant than fireworks. His cultivation is also in the realm of transforming gods, and when he saw something happening in the trading area,

"It's the trading area, what's going on, is Zhanpeng in trouble somewhere?" said a powerful man at the Wanbao Pavilion Auction House.

"It's the direction of Wanbao Pavilion, who is the strong man fighting? It's terrifying. Jian Xinlan said.

"Wanbao Pavilion is a place of trading, there must be injustices in the event of a big war, my Heavenly Sword Sect has always supported justice, I must go and take a look. Jian Wuya said.

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"Dad, I'm going too. Jian Xin Lan said in a coquettish voice.

"No, you guys give me a good look at Xinlan, I'll come when I go. Before they could finish speaking, Jian Wuyan was gone.

Jian Wuya dared to see that there was something to rely on, not long ago, he inexplicably felt that his soul power had increased greatly, so he took advantage of the situation to condense into a golden pill, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of the spirit transformation realm, and he could also save his life against the monks on the upper level of the gods.

It is worth mentioning that his senior brother has also condensed into Jin Dan, and since then, Jian Wuba, who has always been strict with him, has an extremely kind attitude towards him, which makes him a little unaccustomed, is it that cultivation is conducive to cultivating the mind?

In the Wanbao Pavilion, there is no Wanbao Pavilion, all the buildings have collapsed, only the foundation of the Wanbao Pavilion is gone, and the whole building has fallen into a deep pit with a radius of thousands of meters, which is bottomless.

Xiao Ming was lying at the bottom at this time, tired and out of breath, and there was a gun lying next to him. Just now he used up all his energy with the "Burning Sky and Boiling Sea", and he also took out the clan weapon of the Huoyan Clan, after half a year of refining, he finally refined this gun completely, and now he is urging with all his strength, and his breath is comparable to that of a monk in the first layer of the Transformation God Realm.

Zhanpeng's body was fragile, and the huge explosion blew up his bones without remaining, and Yuan Ying wanted to escape, but was nailed to death by Xiao Ming.

"Childe, Childe, are you okay?" the sloppy old man rushed to Xiao Ming's side as soon as possible and asked worriedly.

"I can't die yet, but I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a long time. Xiao Ming was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly, the use of the flame gun made him pay a great price, and his whole body energy was drained, and he couldn't move.

Feng Yiyao couldn't close her mouth in shock, Xiao Ming was just a monk of the Transformation Spirit Realm, but he crossed the level and killed the monk of the Transformation God Realm, when did the Transformation Spirit Realm become so good, this is simply the explosive news of the cultivation world. Feng Yiyao almost forgot that Xiao Ming was actually a monk in the Spirit Transformation Realm, looking at his age, he was only a teenager, how could he be so strong?

Just when everyone thought they were safe, mutations were rampant, and Ren Changkong, the five incarnations of the Wanbao Pavilion, was attacked by someone, seriously injured on the spot, and Feng Yiyao was robbed.

"Rob, hand over everything! I will spare you from death," the bearded monk put his knife on Feng Yiyao's neck.

"Brothers, do it. The man with a few scars on his face winked at his own.

"Hurry up and take it out, or I'll kill you all." ”

"I'll give you everything, you can spare me. "The innocent people suffered again, and some of them immediately ran away, but as soon as they went out, they were killed.

There were a total of fifteen people who carried out the robbery, seven of them were in the Spirit Realm, eight were in the ninth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the other nearly ten people in the Spirit Realm could resist them, but they were all plotted, and they were killed by a group of loose sand. Someone shouted to join forces, but it was extinguished as soon as it came out.

All the things in the Wanbao Pavilion had been looted by them, and Feng Yiyao was sealed all over his body, and he couldn't even speak.

"Boss, kill them all, lest you have too many dreams at night. The scar man said,

"Well, except for this chick and the old man, all of them were killed. ”

The crowd was shocked, "You're all done, why do you have to ......" before they finished speaking, and these people died, and before they died, they didn't know why they had suffered this innocent sin.

"Boss, that kid is still alive, and the old man is going to take him away. "One humane.

Xiao Ming is far away from them, so they don't have time to come over, now that the robbery is over, and the people have been killed, of course they can't let Xiao Ming go, not to mention that Xiao Ming still has so many treasures on his body.

"Hand everything over, and I'll spare your lives!" shouted the bearded man.

"Childe, let's go, the old man's life can still help you block it for a while!" said the sloppy old man, at this time his eyes flashed with firm determination, the long sword was across his chest, his back was facing Xiao Ming, and his rickety body looked dull under the dark pit, his staggering steps swayed forward, and the wind was sluggish and the water was cold......

"Childe, if you can, please help the old man take care of his granddaughter. The sloppy old man handed Xiao Ming a bag.

"You two are dying and can't escape. ”

"And it will perish with you. The sloppy old man opened his mouth and spit out, and a golden pill flew out.

"Jin Dan, he wants Jin Dan to blow himself up, everyone disperse!"