"What is this ......?"

The surrounding brothers naturally found out, and couldn't help but look up together, their faces showed a blank look, and they didn't understand what this meant in a short time.

Only Qiya and Kedun understood, and stood up suddenly, their faces turned pale, and then looked at the Great Yan Hall in the distance.

Na Ke Dun shouted heartbreakingly: "Someone broke into the sect to attack the mountain gate array!"

Why wait for her to shout, a large number of masters of the Great Yan Sect flew out of the countless palaces around her, and there were also dense disciples of the Great Yan Sect below, all looking up at the sky, and their colors changed.

Xing Sinan and the others also stood up, their steps staggered a little, and some timid female disciples panicked: "What's wrong, what's ......the matter?"

Before the words were finished, the next moment,

"Boom ......"

The Great Yan Sect's mountain protection array, which had been repaired for decades by the Quasi-Saint Seventh Degree Ancestor, was shattered, and among the more than 900 palaces, at least 60 of them were lit up with a bright warning brilliance.

The smell of chaos and danger hangs over everyone.

"Boom ......"

The aftermath of the monstrous Sky Giant Sword swept down, and the hundreds of Great Yan Sect elders standing high above the palace were shattered one after another, and they flew upside down to the ground.

Even if they were far away here, Xing Sinan and his group still felt a terrifying and terrifying sword aura, which almost made them breathless, and their hairs stood on end, as if they had been brushed by a mountain.

They had never seen such a terrible momentum.

The power of a sword, strong to the point!

"Senior Brother Qiya, what the hell is going on? Who is coming! Xing Sinan asked in an anxious trembling voice.

The seven fangs were powerless to answer, but muttered: "The martial arts are powerful, no less than the seventh degree master and uncle, why should you destroy my sect...... Brothers, hold the sword! ”

"Whoa!"

A group of young disciples grabbed their swords one after another and "choked" out of their sheaths.

And in the distance, thousands of Great Yan Sect disciples, elders, and Supreme Elders jumped up again, all of them were majestic, their swords unsheathed, and they were waiting for them.

Ding Chun, the first night of Yuanji Jiulin, came out of the crowd, his white beard and white hair flying, and said sadly: "Dare to ask which great power is it, destroy my mountain protection formation, what is the grudge?"

"Hum—"

A mountain-like coercion and incomparable momentum descended, and the seven thousand Great Yan disciples who were pressed, whether they were the Supreme Elder, the Su Elder, the Holy Son, the Elder, or the True Inheritance, were all half a cut shorter, and they were struggling to move.

Xing Sinan felt the deepest, she had exhausted her cultivation in the Yang Triple Sea, and she still felt the chill and pressure to her bones, as if she was in a flat boat in the vast sea, and it was possible to capsize and collapse at any time.

She was frightened, and tried to look at the three suns.

Finally saw the man!

It was a "young man" with a long body and a handsome appearance, dressed in a white brocade robe, with a boy's hair in a bun, long hair fluttering in the wind, standing quietly in the sky, with three yangs on his head, and the true qi around his body was disillusioned and uncertain, and the unparalleled coercion and the momentum of fighting the heavens and the earth were like the abyss and the sea, pouring down.

It was as if at this moment, he was in charge of the world.

The elders who were high up in the sect in the past, and the masters who behaved in a landslide and a crack, all became children in front of him, and the young talents and senior brothers who admired in their hearts also became ants.

This person, this person......

"Xin Zhuo went to the covenant fifty years ago today, destroyed Dayan, and swore to break away from Dayan, not to blame the past, and those who are stubborn and ineffective, will be killed!"

The man said something as if he were talking about family life, but everyone could hear the unquestioning and decisive in his tone.

"The Destruction of the Great Yan ......"

Xing Sinan's face was as white as paper, and her heart was as chaotic as numb, she had seen those who had returned for revenge after being bullied for decades, but she never thought that it would really appear in reality, and it would appear in her own sect!

"It's not true, it's not true."

She muttered and looked at Senior Brother Qiya and Senior Sister Ke Dun not far away, only to find that the two of them were already frightened to death, and even kept chanting the word "Xin Zhuo".

"Joke! Why did you destroy my sect! ”

Among the hundreds of Great Yan masters, Ding Chun, the first old man who stood at the front, shouted angrily: "All disciples listen to orders!"

"In!" Between the countless palaces, seven or eight thousand disciples shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

Ding Chun said coldly: "Set up the formation, today we will live and die with the sect, and when the quasi-saint senior brother returns, there is still hope for everything, kill!"

"Kill!"

Countless Dayan disciples are as imposing as rainbows, with perseverance, heaven and earth are unbreakable.

However, the young man in the sky suddenly laughed a few times, stretched out his hand to flick his sword, and the nine-colored true qi swept through the sky, and the entire sect was empty and disillusioned, like the eyes of hell.

"Whoa—"

A sword is like a galaxy of horses, slashed heavily, the heavens and the earth shake, the sword shadow is heavy, the sword momentum is majestic, unstoppable, unstoppable.

"Poof—"

"Ah......h

The first elder, who had fought all over the masters of the same realm of Daluo, walked 70,000 miles, slaughtered thirty-six martial arts thieves in the Middle Ages, and the famous Ding Chun Taishang Great Elder was not strong, and at this moment he was also fully cultivated and went all out, but in the end, he was cut into a cloud of blood mist with a sword.

Not only him, but even the thirteen masters of heaven and man and five decays who were angrily killing on the side were also beheaded to death.

"Boom-"

On the line below, seventy-nine palaces were cut into ruins, among which six or seven hundred disciples were unable to dodge and were killed alive, their corpses flew horizontally, rubble flew continuously, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and it was shocking to see.

"Bang Bang ......"

The true qi of the extremely high martial artist in mid-air fluctuated after his death, and only then did he swing away.

"Booming ......"

In the sky, the blood and bones of a group of elders were scattered and fell in all directions.

The formation is no longer available!

The power of the sect is so pale and powerless.

At this moment, a finger coincidentally fell next to Xing Sinan, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

And the hearts of thousands of Great Yan Sect disciples in all directions slowly sank.

I don't know who shouted: "Kill!"

Hundreds of figures rushed into the sky with an indomitable, even though they were still alive, killing the "young man" who was as evil as a demon god.

"Puff ......"

Three rounds of red sun shone high, the mountain pattern of disillusionment swept away, and the sword blade was cut down, with the terrifying power of the mountains and seas.

Hundreds of figures were not spared, all of them died, and the corpses fell flutteringly, blood splattered all over the air.

Dozens ......of palaces were shattered into ruins.

The "young man" said in a voice like a bell, without half emotion: "I said, this is my enmity with Dayan, I don't want to do more killing, wait for cause and effect, if you break away from Dayan, you can avoid death!"

No one paid attention, and all the disciples of Dayan were shrouded in intense pessimism and despair, perhaps...... Only once you die, can you repay the kindness of the sect.

"Kill ......"

There is an old man in the Yuan Extreme Realm who takes the lead in the charge.

Hundreds of disciples followed.

"Puff puff ......"

Destroying and decaying, vulnerable to a blow, the "young man" was just a sword, cutting through the sky, the void changed, looming the killing intent, hundreds of people were easily beheaded to death, and the corpses fell in all directions, smashing palaces everywhere.

"Kill ......"

More figures rushed forward.

Senior Brother Qiya, who was not far away, suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "I am willing to live and die with the sect!"

rushed forward with Senior Sister Kedun.

"I am willing to live and die with the sect!"

Xing Sinan's eyes were already blurred by tears, he clenched his long sword, muttered, gritted his silver teeth, cultivated to the fullest, and went straight to the sky.

"Buzz ......"

The terrifying sword above slashed down again, she couldn't see clearly, her body was numb, and then she saw an old man above being cut in two by a kind of void mountain pattern, blood and internal organs flying together, round eyes, and falling down.

"Master!"

Xing Sinan stretched out his hand and cried helplessly, with more tears.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse of a beautiful woman, with blood at the corner of her mouth, a large hole in her chest, and her eyes fell sluggishly.

"Senior Sister Wu Qiong......"

Then another corpse fell.

"Brother ...... Seven Teeth"

Xing Sinan's voice was already crying hoarsely, helpless and frightened to the extreme, and finally turned into monstrous hatred, and went straight to the sky: "Why? I'll kill you! ”

However, it was destined to be futile, and she could not even get close to the man before she was struck by a corpse, and her eyes went black, and she fell to the ground, not touching the cold ground, because there were corpses and blood all underneath.

(End of chapter)