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Xu Yiyang's eyes are cracking!

Even if everything is illusory, he can't just watch millions of people being slaughtered like pigs and dogs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since the Sword Spirit Continent was swept away, Xu Yiyang himself didn't find out, and he could no longer tolerate such a thing.

Yang Pojun stretched out his hand to grab Xu Yiyang, but where could he hold it? Looking at Xu Yiyang, who shot out in an instant, he stomped his foot hatefully: "Well, since that's the case, my old Yang will die here with you today!"

Let's say it, Yang Pojun's body flashed brightly, and he rushed forward. At the same time, the brilliance in the void flickered, condensing into Xu Yiyang's body, but it also added a layer of aura armor to him.

The aura armor is almost a symbolic supernatural power of the Fa-rectification body cultivation.

However, although the aura armor is strong in defense, it is not omnipotent. Facing the thousands of monks in front, Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun were all hitting stones with eggs.

But Xu Yiyang just wants to touch this stone today.

Although it is only two people, it is also imposing and thunderous!

The old man turned his head slowly, and his hand was suddenly raised: "Close!"

There was a flash of brilliance in the air, and just now it was a huge net that enveloped the monks of the entire city, and in an instant, the array was solemn, facing Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun.

"You two, just for the sake of these ants, killed my three disciples of Qingxuan Palace?" The old man's face was gloomy, looking at Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun, who were advancing rapidly.

At the same time, he waved his left hand slightly.

Suddenly, a group of monks shouted in unison, and the brilliance under their feet flashed, but a shining disc appeared, and then shot out.

Xu Yiyang's blood was cold.

This group of monks, there are as many as 100 people, and judging by their trend, they have to hunt down and kill those mortals who are dragging their children and daughters to flee.

It's really going to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and don't let go of any of them!

Without hesitation, as soon as the direction turned, Xu Yiyang arrived at the side of the group of monks, and the sword trick in his heart moved, and suddenly the six flying swords turned into thousands of sword lights, and they were enveloped with a bang.

"Presumptuous!" the old man's face sank, "This seat originally took pity on you and others for not being able to cultivate easily, so I didn't want to kill the killer." But you are so ignorant of what to do, it is really unbearable, unbearable! Come on, I will take these two people and go back to ask for the guilt. ”

As soon as the old man gave the order, he immediately heard countless monks respond loudly.

The old man stood proudly and did not move. But the monk behind him was like two evil dragons, swooping out. This kind of posture is the posture of the real superior, who is simply too lazy to do it, and there are countless monks who serve at the first order.

Yang Pojun immediately decided: "I'll go, you strangle that group of monks!"

Xu Yiyang didn't have time to think, just nodded, and the sword trick in his heart was activated, and suddenly thousands of sword lights converged, like a small sun, shining angrily in the air!

Then, only countless roars were heard in the sky! The little sun shattered instantly, and countless sword lights flew out.

The more than 100 monks were ordered to hunt down the fleeing mortals. As soon as these sword lights fell, they suddenly bombarded their heads and faces like a shower. Then, the six flying swords flashed brightly, and they were about to rush forward.

The six flying swords are wrapped in endless might, like six evil dragons, and they are about to attack. But at this moment, Xu Yiyang was stunned.

These monks ...... Under the rain of sword light, blood splashed everywhere, and he was killed in an instant.

Looking over there, Yang Pojun instantly rushed into the group of monks, picked up the giant axe, and cut it down, but as soon as the axe went down, he could kill more than a dozen people! Those attacks fell on him, but with a flash of aura, they eliminated it.

However, although such an attack was very weak, it was too many of them, and the aura armor on Yang Pojun's body was rapidly wearing away at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Xu Yiyang came back to his senses, and his mind moved, and suddenly six flying swords were like evil dragons, crashing into this group of monks.

In an instant, blood rained down on the sky.

The mortals on the ground forgot to flee for a while, and just stood there and stared blankly at the sky.

In the sky, countless monks are like heavenly soldiers and generals, and their bodies exude precious light, which is extremely powerful.

And Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun are the evil dragons who overturned the river and the sea! They forcibly smashed and smashed the monk's army formation. The blood of the monks fell like rain. In an instant, the ground under his feet turned red.

This is the real rain of blood.

Seeing that his disciples were not opponents, the old man immediately became angry. I saw the dust in his hand move, and suddenly countless filaments rolled up all over the world, covering the entire heaven and earth.

Xu Yiyang laughed. You have dust, and I also have Qinglingding!

As soon as his mind moved, Qing'er suddenly activated. First, a small tripod appeared, and then countless green silks flew out of the tripod, and he was for tat with the dust, entangled.

Yang Pojun shouted loudly, like a battering ram, wherever he went, there was a piece of powder. And Xu Yiyang faced the old man alone, but he also had the upper hand. Qing Lingding faced the dust, and then the six flying swords were strangled violently, and the old man hurriedly launched his magical powers, but under the flying swords in turn, they were immediately shattered.

Then, the old man screamed miserably, and he was killed.

Such an ending...... Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun were both a little dumbfounded.

Since Xu Yiyang realized that the monk who set up this magic circle at the beginning wanted to play with people's hearts, he naturally had preparations. Therefore, even in the magic circle, he knew that what he was facing was illusory, and he refused to change his ways, but insisted on his true heart.

Because if there is another concession, there will be a second. Therefore, when he arrived here, in the face of the army of monks, knowing that there was a lot of bad luck, Xu Yiyang resolutely launched an attack.

But...... Actually won?

The two of them actually killed all these monks?

However, the two thought about it and were relieved. Although these monks look mighty and majestic, their strength is only in the foundation building period at most. The old man's cultivation is slightly higher, but it is only similar to Xu Yiyang, but the dust whisk is really powerful.

Now that the old man was killed, a whisk of dust suddenly arrived in Xu Yiyang's hands. As soon as he held it in his hand, he immediately felt the strength of the machine spirit, and it was indeed a treasure at the level of the Qingling Ding.

Seeing the dust break free and fly into the sky, Xu Yiyang did not have the slightest pity. There are so many treasures in this world, where can I get them?

The two fell to the ground and smiled at each other.

In such a scene, they all won a big victory, which was really a surprise.

But the next scene made Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun's hearts cold.

I saw those mortals, looking at the two of them with fear one by one, and then their faces began to gradually change, and they actually gave birth to endless hatred.

"It's these two guys!" Suddenly, a voice roared, "Let them kill the immortals of Qingxuan Palace, so that they can provoke the wrath of the immortals......! But in order to quench the anger of the immortals, he stayed in the city and was willing to die......"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's good, as long as we sacrifice the boys and girls, we will all have to flee together now!" another hoarse voice also roared, mixed with despair, "They also killed the immortal soldiers of the Qingxuan Palace! Is this the demon that the Qingxuan Palace is talking about? We're done...... We're done...... We're done!"

At the end of the sentence, "We are finished", this person roared extremely bitterly and desperately, like a night owl crying blood.

"Qingxuan Palace will inevitably be punished...... Anyway, it's a death, it's better to kill these two demons!" Suddenly he didn't know who it was, and he roared loudly, "At least in this way, the souls of our others will not be tortured by the Qingxuan Palace!"

"Justified, justified!" the crowd shouted together, "Go together, go together!"

A group of mortals, rushing like a tide. Among them were men, women, young men, and children, but not a single old man was seen.

Because the old men are all left in the city.

They did not dare to flee all, leaving an empty city, which only made the monks even angrier. So, these old people stayed, stayed and waited for death.

Now, a fire has fallen from the sky and consumed all life.

And this group of mortals saw no hope at all...... Even, they began to attack Xu Yiyang and Yang Pojun, who stood up for them!

This group of mortals, with red eyes, rushed forward, gritting their teeth and crying one by one. Whether it is a middle-aged man or a charming young woman, they are all crazy at the moment! Even those children who are only a few years old are crying and running forward.

"Stop!" Yang Pojun shouted, his beard was open, his eyes were wide open, and he really looked angry.

"My brother and I fought to the death for you, are you so ignorant?" Yang Pojun was burly, and his aura armor was shining, and he was really indescribably mighty.

"I'm sorry!" a woman who rushed to the front cried loudly, like a cuckoo crying blood, unspeakably miserable, "If it weren't for you two who killed a thousand knives, why should we flee? If it's not you, how could the immortals of Qingxuan Palace send down heavenly punishments? Now, we are going to fall into the evil path, and we will never be able to live beyond the heavens, and we will collect those thousands of sufferings." ”

"Poor old father......" A young man rushed up, his eyes full of despair and his face of madness......

Yang Pojun and Xu Yiyang were speechless.

These people are willing to sacrifice their own flesh and blood...... But between parents and flesh and blood, how do you choose?

It's an unsolvable puzzle. Xu Yiyang asked himself, if he changed himself, how should he deal with it?

What if he was just a mortal himself?

Do you kill your own children to save your parents, or do you ...... Flee with your children, leaving your parents to deal with the crisis?

He didn't know.

Therefore, he couldn't blame these mortals in front of him. To them, those monks were invincible immortals, and they couldn't fight against them at all.

In fact, it is. Even if it was just a minor monk in the foundation building period, how could it be fought against by mere mortals?