"No matter what your background is, what your background is, you all have to die today!"

When He Shaoming said this, the temperature in the entire ancestral hall seemed to have dropped a lot.

Wei Chifeng and the others showed complicated expressions on their faces, angry, frightened, and unwilling......

When Ye Chen said that this black-robed man was in the Yuan God Realm just now, they were already desperate. If it is said that in the realm of transforming gods, they still have a trace of illusion that they can defeat, then in the realm of primordial gods, they have no hope at all.

"Sect Master, even if we die, we will die with you!" Yu Chifeng said suddenly.

Li Jianhua also walked out, he looked at Ye Chen with a solemn face, and said, "Sect Master, where you are, is the Heavenly Spirit Sect! We are born as people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and we are ghosts of the Heavenly Spirit Sect when we die." ”

Life is a person of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and death is a ghost of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, this sentence is very light, but it is full of a sonorous and firm meaning.

The Third Elder Yang Feng, all the way to the Seventh Elder Jin Wei, all of them were full of grandeur, and they couldn't see the slightest fear.

Leaving their homeland and fleeing all the way, they have really seen through life and death, at least they are no longer afraid of life and death.

Death is indeed a fearful thing, but sometimes it is really a relief, at least you don't need to carry it so much.

The only regret was that they never had a chance to rebuild the Heavenly Spirit Sect again. The Heavenly Spirit Sect may forever become a thing of the past and turn into the dust of history.

Of course, if there are scattered disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect rising, they may also think of rebuilding the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and at that time, the Heavenly Spirit Sect may once again bloom with dazzling glory.

And this qiē, they don't have a chance to see it, they can only hope that those beautiful guesses will come true.

glanced at Li Xunhuan's corpse not far away. The wry smile on the faces of Yu Chifeng and the others was even worse, because they were about to end up like this.

The next moment, Bu Jingyun also walked in, holding a peerless sword, stepping in step by step. The tip of the sword was still dripping blood, it was the blood of the second elder of the Flying Crane Sect.

Nie Feng also walked in, and the blade of the Snow Drinking Madness Knife was stained with blood, and it was still the blood of the Second Elder of the Flying Crane Sect.

No one could have imagined that this second elder of the God Transformation Realm would eventually die under the sword of Fengyun.

Nie Feng - the god of the wind!

Step Shocking - Don't Cry Death!

their progress. It's just increasing day by day, and it's completely visible to the naked eye.

From the Purple Moon City outside the Purple Moon City to the Cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, to the Corpse Yin Sect's heavy damage to the Transformation God Realm Monks, and now to the direct killing of the Transformation God Cultivators, their strength has increased. It's just shocking.

It's a pity that the speed at which their strength is increasing seems to have come to an end.

Because no matter how evil they are, they can't be the opponents of the Yuan Shen Realm. What's more, in order to kill the second elder of the Flying Crane Sect, they had already squeezed out the last trace of strength in their bodies, and now they were able to enter the ancestral hall, which was already supported by an indomitable will.

Outside the ancestral hall. The disciples of the Flying Crane Sect have already blocked the water around here, and the real thing is the inner three layers and the outer three layers. Ye Chen: It's hard for them to fly.

Desperate situation, this is a real desperate situation, not a desperate situation of nine deaths and one life, but ten deaths, Ye Chen can no longer think of the slightest possibility of living.

"Elder Taishang, these invaders. Kill the Second Elder!" a disciple of the Flying Crane Sect rushed into the ancestral hall and said to He Shaoming.

This disciple held a golden spear in his hand. It was the second elder's Dao weapon, the Golden Flying Spear.

He Shaoming's face showed a violent anger. These damn bastards not only dared to destroy their Flying Crane Sect's life monument, but they actually killed the Second Elder!

"Damn!" He Shaoming took the golden gun from the disciple's hand and glared at Ye Chen and the others.

There are cracks on the life monument, which is a small thing, because as long as the life monument is not broken and the luck is not lost, these cracks can be repaired lightly.

Therefore, He Shaoming was very calm until this moment, because he thought that the Flying Crane Sect had not suffered any damage, but what he never expected was that the elder of the Sect's Transformation God Realm was actually killed!

He took a closer look at the crowd on the other side, there were eleven people in total, plus the one who had died, and the strongest was only the Psychic Realm.

And it was this group of bastards from the Divine Realm who made their Flying Crane Sect cry and jump, and even killed one of their elders in the Divine Realm.

As soon as Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng walked into the door of the ancestral hall, they saw Ye Chen lying in a pool of blood, and Li Xunhuan lying on the ground without any breath.

Li Xun Huan, dead!

Nie Feng's face showed a violent rage, his pupils faintly turned red, his mad blood had already exploded, but the anger in this qiē body exploded, but there was a state that was almost demonic.

Bu Jingyun's face is very calm, but the coldness revealed under this calm is cold to the bones, and the cold is through the heart!

The killing intent of the god of death is irrepressibly pervasive.

Along the way, although Fengyun and Li Xun Huan didn't talk much, they had a deep relationship invisibly, perhaps they were created by the creation system, so they had a special tacit understanding with each other.

But now, Li Xun Huan is dead!

"Roar~~~" Nie Feng's anger burned, and he finally failed to restrain himself, and fell into the demon again.

Before dealing with the Second Elder, he only stimulated the mad blood and the immeasurable Maha Immeasurable, and now he has stepped into the state of entering the demon again.

To enter the demon, you don't need the power of blood, nor the power of true qi, and a body of demonic qi is enough to dominate the world.

Nie Feng's eyes were red, and he slashed at He Shaoming fiercely.

It seems that in the case of extreme anger, even if he is enchanted, Nie Feng can tell who his killing intent is revealing and who he wants to kill the most!

On top of the crystal snow drinking madness, it seems that it is also dyed with a layer of blood red, killing the world.

Nie Feng subconsciously did not use the Zhenshi Demon Fist, and it seemed that he also knew that once he used the Zhenshi Demon Fist, he would wake up. And once he wakes up, he will lose his demonic energy and lose his strength!

He doesn't want to be sober, he just needs to kill like crazy and avenge Li Xunhuan.

It's a pity that even if the inner seal in the demon state has a power comparable to the peak of the Tongshen, or even a power that faintly surpasses the peak of the Tongshen, it is not the opponent of He Shaoming's Yuanshen realm at all.

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to make a move on the old decay, you really don't repent!" He Shaoming's face was full of anger, since he learned the news of the death of the second elder, he couldn't keep his feelings calm.

Seeing Nie Feng kill himself like a madman, He Shaoming's face showed disdain.

Moths to the fire, there is only one ending, and that is to kill themselves!

"Boom~~" He Shaoming happened to be holding the golden gun in his hand at the moment, so he suddenly stabbed the golden gun out.

It was also a lower grade Dao weapon, and in He Shaoming's hands, it safely erupted with different powers.

All of a sudden, endless golden light bloomed on top of the golden spear, golden and brilliant, and the entire ancestral hall was full of gold, which was extremely terrifying.

The golden spear pierced the void, like the spear halberd of the gods, killing the world in the air.

"Bang dang!" The entire space was filled with golden light, and the light was so dazzling that no one could see the battle scene.

A moment later, the golden light dissipated, and everyone saw He Shaoming standing with a gun, still with that indifference on his face.

However, Nie Feng rolled down into the distance, and the snow drinking knife in his hand fell to the side.

The gap in strength, even if he entered the demon, could not make up for it, Nie Feng was completely defeated, just like Ye Chen, covered with scars and bloodstains.

"A group of ants!" He Shaoming seemed to be too lazy to entangle with Ye Chen and them anymore, he had already decided to search for Ye Chen's soul, so he was not going to interrogate these people in captivity.

So he suddenly stepped out, and the whole person was imposing.

He had already been seriously injured, and his soul had been injured by the spirit of the drought before, so now he had no way to burst out with peak power. But now that his momentum has exploded, there is still a terrifying aura that swallows the sky and the sun.

The golden spear in He Shaoming's hand shook, and then a series of spears suddenly stabbed out in the void.

Ye Chen struggled to stand up, even if it was death, he would stand and die!

"Huh!huh!!!" The gun broke through the air, and Ye Chen showed a miserable smile on his face, is it finally over?

"Poof!" The sound of a spear piercing into the flesh came, and Ye Chen watched as Yu Chifeng blocked in front of him, blocking a killer shot for himself.

And a deep hole appeared in Yu Chifeng's chest, and he could even see the broken heart inside through the hole.

Yu Chifeng died, in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at the hole in Yu Chifeng's chest, his eyes were round, because this hole should have appeared in his chest.

"Sect Master, don't be sad, I'...... Die a well-deserved death!" Wei Chifeng fell, and said to Ye Chen with a smile before he died.

Die well deserved!

used his body to block a shot for the sect master, and in his opinion, his death was worth it.

Another shot came, and the Fifth Elder Luo Wen also blocked in front of Ye Chen, and took this must-kill shot for Ye Chen.

Just like Yu Chifeng, a hole also appeared in Luo Wen's chest, and the hole was still bleeding out.

"No~~~~~~~" Ye Chen's eyes were split, and he yelled frantically.

It's right to die! It's right to die!

Ye Chen's eyes widened angrily, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

Despair, madness, violence, roaring, murderous......

"Roar-" Ye Chen roared, his eyes darkened for a moment.

The person's pupils were black, but Ye Chen's entire eyes turned black at this moment, which was extremely weird.

And at this moment, the black spirit platform in Ye Chen's mind suddenly erupted, gushing out endless ...... Demonic energy!

Ye Chen's spiritual wisdom was covered by these demonic qi.

Deviant, abandoning God and abandoning Buddha.

At this moment, Ye Chen was like Nie Feng after entering the demon, completely losing his mind, and his mind was blank.

And the first thing Ye Chen did after losing his mind was actually to swallow those two demon bone relics into his stomach. (To be continued) R580