Xie Huan was holding the Ice Cliff Sword, but whenever a monk rushed up, he would slash and fly with a single shot.

His movements are very streamlined, so simple that they can't be repeated, as if he doesn't know swordsmanship, every time he comes out with a sword, just the right amount to harvest the other party, and then take it back.

It seemed unremarkable, but the monks who were close to him fell one by one.

"Shaft! Hugh is going to be rampant! ”

A white-robed monk suddenly appeared, with silver hair and a copper hammer in both hands, slammed in front of him, sending out a "bell" sonic attack, shocking people's hearts.

His robe was flowing, his eyes flashed with confidence, and he said loudly: "I hold the sun and the moon in my hand, and pick ......."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Huan slashed down with a sword.

I saw the moon phase flash in the sky, from the first day of the new year to the fifteenth, and then to the thirtieth, the white-robed monk's eyes turned from left to right, and saw Xie Huan turn around and walk towards another monk.

"What to do? Dare to turn your back on me?! ”

The white-robed monk screamed angrily, and his head suddenly slipped from his neck and rolled to the ground.

The anger in that eye suddenly turned to consternation, and then it was fixed forever.

On the headless neck, a layer of light frost condensed, freezing the broken place, and not a drop of blood oozed out.

"Wow!"

The white-robed monk had no low prestige among the crowd, and he died in one look, which immediately caused a great uproar.

At this time, everyone found out that all the monks who faced Xie Huan, whether they were in the early or late stages of qi refining, whether they had been famous for a long time or were unknown, they were all the ones who looked at each other and did not have a second sword.

And the way of death is the same, they are all slashed with a sword, just right, it seems that there is not much mana, a lot of mana, the wound is frozen, and not a drop of blood is shed.

"Sword Intent!"

Suddenly, a monk in the late stage of Qi refining widened his eyes and shouted in horror: "This kid has cultivated sword intent, everyone be careful!" ”

There are six layers of sword tricks, and sword intent is the second.

Those who have cultivated sword intent during the Qi refining period are rare.

With this exclamation, even Qi Ran glanced at him, and his face became even more gloomy.

However, Qi Ran was not worried, no matter how powerful the sword intent is, after all, it is the Qi refining period, can it be defeated by one enemy with three, and can it be defeated by one enemy with thirty?

"Now that you know his secret, don't be afraid, sword intent master, this seat is not unknowing, and he was almost killed back then."

Another monk stepped forward, burly, with a square face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly confidently, stretched out his hand to the front, and a spiritual circle appeared, with a small black iron rod inside, which continued to grow larger under the rotation: "This is the magic weapon of this seat that sinks through the sky, weighing 3,300 catties, is the so-called strength to break the skill, to slow to break fast, to blunt to break sharp......"

"Whew!"

As soon as the black iron rod grew larger, Xie Huan's sword had already stabbed out, and with a move, a light blue crescent moon was imprinted on the monk's forehead.

The monk suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly pinched the trick, but a sword light came in an instant, instantly merged with the crescent moon, and "bang" pierced his head, and the sword light erupted from the back of his head.

"......" The monk rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a blank eye.

Xie Huan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took the sunken sky, and put it into the ring.

"Wow!"

At this moment, all the monks around were so frightened that they scattered backwards.

"What the hell is going on? Isn't it just sword intent? How is it possible to be at the same level in seconds? ”

"This kid's body and shot are extremely weird, it seems to be ordinary, no matter how ordinary, but the move is deadly, Zou Yuan is known as 'the final word', he can dodge three moves in the hands of Zhuji, Xiang Yu's sinking sky is even more made of Yuantie, even if Zhuji encounters it, he has to lose his skin, and he was actually killed with one move."

"Could it be that this kid is hiding his cultivation? But the power of a few swords just now is indeed Qi refining! ”

The surrounding monks immediately became chaotic, trying to keep a certain distance from Xie Huan, only the monks who came from behind did not know why, and rushed up when they saw Xie Huan, and there were immediately a few more corpses on the ground.

In fact, Xie Huan was only at the beginning of his sword intent, and in the late stage of Qi refining, most of them were looking for death by themselves.

The first is to see that there are many people, and they are big-hearted, thinking that they will win, the second is to be eager to attack and want to perform in front of the leader, and the third is to see that their colleagues are present, and they want to show their hands in front of others and be in the limelight.

If you usually meet Xie Huan alone, you must be cautious, and you can take a few moves.

Now careless, arrogant, and ostentatious, it's completely the rhythm that I don't want to live.

What's more serious is that after these people died, the overall morale collapsed, and Xie Huan was allowed to chase them and harvest.

Xie Huan didn't expect this effect, but how could the opportunity be wasted, and six or seven monks were cut down to the ground by him.

Xu Wei watched Xie Huan while staring at the screen, and was also shocked in her heart, every time Xie Huan made a move, she would feel a kind of fan-like operation, and every time she could refresh her perception of battle.

She saw it more truly than all the monks present, Xie Huan was in a state of returning to the basics, that is, the realm of "simplicity", without any fancy and skills, all the movements and mana flow had only one goal, that is, to kill.

This kind of realm, she had only seen in her master.

Xu Wei lost her mind for a moment, then shook her head violently, and relieved herself, the disciple who came out of the Holy Island was so terrifying?

As Xu Wei observed, Xie Huan's eyes were like water at the moment, and there were no waves in his heart, but the entire battlefield was under his perception, Xu Wei, Luo Furong, Qi Ran, Behind the Screen, Liu Yizhi and the four people, every monk who came in, even those frightened crying female cultivators, every movement, and even every look, were all reflected in his heart.

At the same time, he collected all the excess thoughts, emotions, and strength, in order to achieve the maximum effect with the lowest consumption.

The situation in the field suddenly became extremely chaotic, and a large number of monks rushed to Liu Yizhi and the four while avoiding Xie Huan.

At first, they bullied few people and flocked to Xie Huan, and after being cut down by more than a dozen people, they were so frightened that all of them flocked to Liu Yizhi.

Liu Yizhi and the four of them suddenly turned to ashes, and shouted desperately: "Seniors, help!" Adults, help us! ”

"Mr. Gu! Hurry up or you'll be in trouble. ”

Qi Ran shouted behind the screen.

He also saw Xie Huan make a move, and his heart was extremely shocked, this kid is absolutely right in the late stage of qi refining, but this kind of simple combat technique, even he can't reach it, and he can't even think about it.

Immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Although Luo Furong was defeated by him, this woman was extremely tenacious and extremely powerful, and she was entangled with herself, and she had no choice but to let the person behind the screen hurry up.

"Hee-hee, do you think he doesn't want to make a move? It's just that I'm here, does he dare to move? ”

Xu Wei shook her fat body, with a smile in her eyes, her right hand gently stroked the jade ring on her left wrist, and circles of turquoise light flowed on it, staring at the screen.

Qi Ran's divine sense swept Xu Wei, and her face suddenly changed greatly, this woman was still in the late stage of qi refining just now, why did she suddenly become a foundation builder?

His heart sank suddenly, the other party could not only hide the realm, but also hide that he couldn't see through, and he could also deter the people behind the screen, he couldn't help but be anxious, and at the same time roared at Luo Furong: "You traitor, you actually colluded with the Five Factions Alliance!" ”

When he saw the strange Zhuji, his first reaction was that he was a member of the Five Factions Alliance.

"Huh."

Luo Furong sneered disdainfully, raised Zhan Ge, and the golden sun on it was dazzling, and Qi Ran rushed forward after locking it.

"Mr. Gu! If you don't make a move, this is the end for you and me! ”

Qi Ran drank again, he didn't dare to hide it anymore, the mana on his body skyrocketed, and a dark cold light flashed around his body, and he slashed forward.

It was a curved black scythe engraved with an eerie face, exuding a powerful resentment.

He knew he couldn't keep his hand any longer.

"Boom!"

Zhan Ge Jin Hui and the dark scythe black mang collided together, and the spirit pressure crushed in all directions.

At this moment, two strange rays of light suddenly flashed from behind the screen, bypassing the screen at a curved angle, forming a cross slash that locked on to Xu Wei.

"Good time!"

Xu Wei had already taken precautions, and the jade ring on her right hand flashed slightly, and a beautiful emerald green feather fan flew out, each feather was shiny and shining, and the green flowed, and with a light fan in the air, a green vortex suddenly appeared in the void, distorting the surroundings directly.

Those two strange rays of light were instantly engulfed in the vortex.

Xu Wei took the feather fan in her hand, fanned it away, and shouted: "I want to see what kind of demons and monsters are behind this!" ”

Feather wind blades burst out from the fan, causing a sharp sound of "bang-la-la", carrying a large amount of feather-like spiritual light, rushing towards the screen.

She had a lot of magic weapons on her body, and she didn't know what to use at first, until the person behind the screen attacked, felt the power of the two cross slashes, and immediately cast one of her finale several magic weapons-Bibo Immortal Feather Fan.

The mountains, rivers, clouds, streams, flowers and birds on the screen could not withstand the power of this fan, and they all disintegrated in the picture, and cracks also appeared on the screen, "bang", like a mirror, it broke into countless pieces, and made a piercing cracking sound.

Everything behind the screen was instantly displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and there was no cover.

"Ahh ——”

Xu Wei suddenly screamed in horror, and flew back with a "whoosh", as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

Behind the screen, there was no one, it was a brown mountain of flesh, seven or eight feet high, with a slimy surface, with circular depressions that resembled craters, in which a disgusting liquid flowed, and a large number of strange organs danced on the surface.

The most terrifying thing is that seven or eight women are trapped in this mountain of meat, most of their bodies have been swallowed up, only part of them are exposed, some are feet, some are hands, some are heads, and three or four of them are still alive, some are struggling, wailing, and making painful sounds.

This scene instantly shocked everyone present, and the monks who were besieging Xie Huan and Liu Yizhi all stopped and looked at them in shock.

Xie Huan was also shocked, one of the exposed heads turned out to be Zhang Ping, only the head, shoulders and a right hand were outside, she was powerless to support the surface of Roshan, wanting to come out, but she fell deeper and deeper.

"Save Me ......"

Zhang Ping's eyes opened a line, as if he saw Xie Huan, stretched out his right hand to grab it forward, and grabbed it weakly with his five fingers: "Woo, I don't want to die......"

Several other nuns who were not yet dead also groaned and cried for help.

"Ahh ——”

The group of nuns who were chained by iron ropes were even more frightened and collapsed on the ground, constantly crying and begging for mercy.

Luo Furong was also shocked, with a hint of horror and extreme disgust on her face.

"Save Me ......"

Zhang Ping made a faint voice, perhaps seeing Xie Huan, he suddenly burst out with great strength, desperately squeezed out, and cried whining: "I don't want to die, I'm not a bad person, those people are greedy for my beauty, I am also honest and honest, and I run myself legally, my mother has been a little fairy since I am, and I can definitely cultivate into an immortal, woo woo woo woo ......"

"Noise!"

Suddenly, there was a "grunt" on the Roshan, stretched out a thick arm full of pimples, directly grabbed Zhang Ping's head and pressed it, and completely stuffed her whole body into Roshan, and then the surface of Roshan churned, as if chewing.

The texture of Roshan gradually became soft, and the bodies of several other women also sank into it sharply, and they were swallowed up little by little.

Xie Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes turned into a deep abyss, as if there was a ghost fire jumping in it.

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