"There's more to think of?"

The sword cultivator's face was arrogant, and he said coldly.

"Oh, really?"

The middle-aged man pinched the two fingers of the flying sword with slight force, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the flying sword in his hand shattered in response, turning into dozens of fragments filled with sword qi, suspended in front of his eyes.

"And now?"

Uncle Jing's eyes when he looked at each other were full of fun and teasing.

"You", before the rest of the words could be spoken, Jian Xiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the aura around his body was divided into dozens of strands, rampaging through his body, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

The natal flying sword was shattered, and as a sword cultivator, there was a shortage of the avenue from here, which was more uncomfortable for a majestic man than killing him.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you", he frantically urged the aura around him, and swooped down on the culprit who had caused him to become like this.

Uncle Jing raised his hand and injected the incomparably majestic aura into those flying sword fragments, and then shouted softly, "Go." ”

In an instant, dozens of flying sword fragments slashed across the path above the main hall, and the sword aura was cold, as if dozens of flying swords were spreading through.

The sword cultivator who came to kill bore the brunt, and was pierced through the body by the fragments, stabbing him to the heart, and then almost all the high-ranking people in the Guiyuan Valley were spared, and they were all injured by this extremely powerful flying sword fragment.

Huang Jian faced this overwhelming flying sword fragment, and immediately sacrificed a treasure umbrella, held it above his head, and after opening it, the Dao streamer fell, intertwining to form an impermeable spiritual light barrier, blocking all those flying sword fragments that exuded terrifying sword qi from his body.

Among them, those people from the Guiyuan Valley Gate who were not high in cultivation and did not have a strong defensive magic weapon to protect themselves would end up much more tragically, and many of them were strangled with sword qi on the spot, and the scene was extremely bloody and cruel for a while.

Huang Jian's eyes were split when he saw this scene, this was the team he had worked hard to build for many years, and the other party had already killed half of them with just one move, and his heart was already dripping blood at the moment.

The Sect Master of Guiyuan Valley said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is probably too aggressive, how did I provoke you to do this. ”

Uncle Jing shook his head, this guy is no longer saved, "I don't admit it when I die, do you really think that the monster that has already broken through the realm dares to come to save you?" ”

A trace of confusion and confusion flashed in Huang Jian's eyes, but he quickly regained his gaze and looked crazy, "No, no, Old Ancestor, he will definitely come to save me." ”

Uncle Jing sneered, "Then let him try it." ”

The figure of the middle-aged man flickered in the Guiyuan Valley Hall, and every time he made a move, a Guiyuan Valley Sect member would inevitably fall.

At the same time, the disciples of Guiyuan Valley outside also rushed over when they heard the news, and shot at the killing god who shot ruthlessly, and for a while, the Guiyuan Valley Hall was full of corpses, and the blood flowed like a river, like purgatory on earth.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful aura erupted in the forbidden land behind the Guiyuan Valley Sect, and then an arrogant and unbridled voice spread throughout the surrounding world.

"Where did the ignorant junior come from, he actually committed murder here, and see how this seat killed you?"

As he spoke, a black-robed figure had descended on the Guiyuan Valley Hall, Uncle Jing casually slapped a Guiyuan Valley disciple away, looked up, and saw a short old demon standing in front of him, who was staring at a pair of yin owl eyes at the moment, looking at himself angrily.

Huang Jian, who was seriously injured, was overjoyed when he saw the comer, "Ancestor, quickly kill this fang, and return me to a peace in Yuan Valley." ”

"I thought you wouldn't dare to show up", Uncle Jing looked at the other party with burning eyes.

The old devil looked at the miserable situation of his disciples and grandchildren on the ground, and his eyes were broken, "You deserve to die." ”

The demonic qi around him rolled, separated countless strange silk threads, and went straight to the corpses all over the ground, and in less than a moment, those corpses that had already died began to tremble strangely, and finally, under the surprised gaze of Huang Jian and other survivors of Guiyuan Valley, these corpses of the same family actually stood up again.

There was a strange scarlet light in his eyes, and the demonic energy around him was like a tide, extremely rich, and then he rushed towards the rugged man in front of him from all directions.

Uncle Jing muttered in a low voice, "It turned out to be a puppet technique." ”

The movements of his hands did not freeze in the slightest, and the golden light on his fists shone brightly, and with each shot, he would knock a controlled puppet to ashes.

Seeing this, the old demon commented in a low voice, "Sure enough, the uncultivated dead thing is not that guy's opponent at all." ”

Then he smiled coldly, looked meaningfully at those living Guiyuan Valley disciples, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

The demonic qi around the old demon rolled again, separated more puppet silk threads, and invaded towards the living Guiyuan Valley disciples led by Huang Jian.

With the profound cultivation of the old demon after the breakthrough, these disciples of the sect did not have the slightest room for resistance, and after being pulled by the demonic qi silk thread, their eyes quickly dimmed, and they soon opened their eyes again, which exuded a bloodthirsty red glow.

Rao was in Uncle Jing's state of mind, witnessing the scene of this living sacrifice as a puppet, and his heart couldn't help but chill, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

The other party smiled gloomily, "You killed so many of my disciples and grandchildren, and you don't even know the identity of this seat, it's really damned." ”

"Are you the ancestor of Guiyuan Valley?" Uncle Jing exclaimed in surprise, and then he shook his head quickly, "No, no, aren't you already reincarnated in Bingjie, how can you survive so far?" ”

The demonic qi in the body of the ancestor of Guiyuan Valley was surging, and more silk threads spread out, controlling more and more disciples and grandchildren, even Huang Jian, the current sect master of Guiyuan Valley, was not spared, in his frightened eyes, a black silk thread that danced like a snake penetrated into the top of his head, and in just a moment, Huang Jian's complexion changed, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Uncle Jing suddenly said, "So that's the case, with the body of the demon, I can survive for a long time, in the hope of being able to go further on the avenue." ”

Then he sighed, "A guy like you can survive in the territory of the West Dao Lingzhou for so long, it seems that the problem here is even bigger than imagined, and the Ancestral God Palace will be busy next." ”

"I'm just finding out now, I'm afraid it's a little late."

The Guiyuan Valley Ancestor's momentum became stronger and stronger, and he didn't control those puppets to pounce on the other party.

Instead, he used those weird and eerie black silk threads as a traction, and gathered all the natal essence in the puppet's body to himself, hoping to break through the realm again.

The rugged man shook his head and looked at each other with cold eyes, "I've seen everything I want to see, and it's your turn next." ”

He stepped out in one step, his clothes were windless, and the entire Guiyuan Valley began to shake, and the momentum around him was agitated, and the heavens and the earth changed color.