The Soul Slayer Knife was like ink, but it was splashed with blood and ink.

The golden divine glow is like a scorching sun, burning everything, without any self-cherishing at all, and all the brains are released.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The screams continued.

More than seventy Yin Wind Messengers of the same realm, as if facing the entire heaven and earth at this moment, retreated one after another in constant fear.

"Block me, block me......" The captain roared, his body already flying backwards.

He who had already built the Seven Realms of the Mountain Realm, he couldn't afford to resist anything, and he only knew how to retreat.

"Leader, leader, save me, save me......" The captain frantically called for help and retreated towards the Yin Wind Valley, but how could he be faster than Yang Zhen, who was already crazy.

Laugh at!

In the body, there was a coldness, and there was no burning feeling.

Captain Yin Feng saw his own blood and splattered it.

"Save ...... I ......" life was completely extinguished, my eyes were full of fear, I looked in the direction of the Yin Wind Valley, and I died completely.

However, Yang Zhen's killing has not stopped.

In the moment of turning, Fang Tian's halberd had already pulled out the captain's corpse and swung it again, like a scorching sun flying.

"Die, give me death." Yang Zhen went crazy, he had overdrawn himself more than once, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to bury these people together.

"Soul Slayer ......"

The heavy knife turned into a ten-zhang giant knife, and Yang Pi at this moment was no longer writing landscape ink pens, only killing.

Yang Pi used the Soul Destroying Knife for the third time, this is already the third time he has overdrawn himself, but he is still crazy, because his brother is dead, then he needs to be buried by 10,000 people.

"Kill!" General Hao also felt that something was wrong, although he didn't know the details of these people, but the strength he had shown at this moment shocked him, a general who had experienced a hundred battles.

The teachers and students of the six major academies, the guards who were originally here to guard the Yin Wind Plain, also completely boiled with this "kill".

"Kill!" The left eye of the heavenly eye opened, and the blue light continued to sweep, and everywhere it passed, there was no life.

The rain of blood poured down in sorrow between heaven and earth.

And in the valley deep in the Yin Wind Plain, a leader finally moved.

"The wind and thunder exploded, and only one swordsman was killed, what a waste, waste ......" the leader roared, and nearly a thousand Yin Wind Messengers gathered around him, ready to set off at any time.

The leader was very angry, this kind of wind and thunder explosion was the result of more than sixty years in the Yin Wind Valley, and its power was huge, even if it was a strong person at the peak of the mountain building realm, he would be taken away directly without noticing, but with such a powerful weapon, he actually only killed one swordsman, which was unacceptable in the eyes of the leader.

"Kill!" As General Hao issued the order to charge, the leader finally stopped being patient, and with an order, thousands of Yin Wind Messengers around him dispatched and rushed out of the Yin Wind Plain.

On the Yin Wind Plain, a blood-colored frenzy was set off again, and even the splashed smoke and dust were the smell of blood.

Soldier!

Rumble!

Qiang ......

Between the exchanges, in the blur of flesh and blood, countless resentments are rising.

Yin Wind Valley, more than 60 years ago, has made the sixteen countries of Surabaya suffer a lot, no one can forget, the disaster, a Surabaya, became a river of blood, flowing for three months, only then to restore the turbidity of the past, although it has passed, but the real history, but let everyone in the sixteen countries of Surabaya never forget.

"Behind us is our home, and we can't retreat, and we can't retreat."

"Now that the Yin Wind Valley has reappeared, we can definitely stop them in the Yin Wind Plain."

"Kill, for the sake of the homeland......"

"Kill, for the sake of loved ones not to shed blood......"

"Kill, for the sake of justice to live forever......"

A killing sound shook the sky, and the entire Yin Wind Plain was turbulent and undulating.

"People from Taiyi Academy, come with me." The blue eyes of the sky emitted a dazzling light, and many Tianjiao of Taiyi Academy finally realized how powerful the Tianjiao who had crushed the same era.

No one survived.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, it makes people feel frightened.

"Yes." On Qiang Rong's spirit sword, several gaps have popped up, but the spirit on the spirit sword is getting stronger and stronger.

For Qiangrong, this is also a kind of growth. In the past, he was just a cultivator who loved swords, although the sword intent was pure, but at this moment, he comprehended the true essence of the sword.

The sword is a killing weapon.

That's enough.

Although he is not yet adaptable, Qiang Rong is also growing.

"Yes." Ling Rong roared, as the squad leader of Class C, he would definitely not back down when he saw that Yang Ning was in danger.

"Qiu Ling, be careful." Ling Rong looked back, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes.

"My brother is very powerful, don't worry about it." Xu Qiuling said a little fiercely, but she was still happy in her heart.

Ling Rong lifted it, not angry, it seems that such a scene has been experienced countless times, with a wave of his big hand, there is an extra spear in his hand.

Although Ling Rong's weapon is not a gun, this is a battlefield, and I still feel that this weapon is the most powerful.

"Protect your sister." Ling Rong looked at Xu Xiaoyi, said a word, and then took a spear, followed behind Qiang Rong, roared, and fought in the direction of where Yang Ning and the others were.

"Kill!"

"Our Sword King, hold on." The teachers and students of Taiyi Academy shouted, and on the battlefield, a torrent was formed, which surprised the two warring sides for a long time.

However, the light of the eyes opened the way, the blue shot everything, and the speed of this team became faster and faster.

"Look, Leader."

The leader followed the man's gaze.

"Huh? Someone actually came to send them to death? The leader was overjoyed for a long time, and the team seemed to have forgotten everything that had just exploded.

"Give them to me right here." The order given by the leader is an order to kill.

"Yes!" All the captains responded, and the thousand Yin Wind Emissaries joined the battlefield again.

The entire plain has completely become a meat grinder, and even some strong people in the mountain-building realm will be swallowed up by the yin wind in an instant.

"Haha, I broke through, and finally broke through the ......" A Yin Wind Messenger, after killing five cultivators of the same realm, finally broke the blockade of the five decays of heaven and man, and entered the realm of the Seven Realms of the Mountain Building Realm.

And in front of him, dozens of Mountain Building Realm Sixfold Realm powerhouses could only retreat.

A powerhouse of the Seven Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, for them, it was an absolute nightmare.

"Breakthrough?" Just then, a voice rang out.

"What about the breakthrough? Kill you anyway. A black and white sword appeared in the middle of the field.

"Kill me, just rely on you, a weak person at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm Sixfold Realm?" At this moment, the Yin Wind Messenger had already occupied his mind with joy, and looked at the person with contempt.

"It's enough for me alone." The hero's long knife was cut down.

"I can't help myself." The magic wheel roared and flew towards the hero.

"Landscape ink, landscape pen, leaving a snow maple plum alone."

The hero's knife seems to be a little softer, but there is a cold killing in the softness. Just like Mei in the cold snow, no matter how strong the enemy is, I will open it alone from Ling Han.

This is undoubtedly proud, but also lonely.

It seems that on the cold river, a lonely boat is moving forward, but it is full of yearning for the whole rivers and lakes.

"Mood?" The Yin Wind Envoy laughed loudly and said mockingly: "Don't you know, breaking through the Seven Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, you have already comprehended the rules, and it is really embarrassing to show your artistic conception in front of me." The Yin Wind Messenger pointed out, and in the midst of the roar of the magic wheel, a burst of rules suddenly emerged, enveloping the hero, and it seemed that he did not give any chance at all.

The hero didn't speak, and the words of the team's Yin Wind Messenger seemed to be ignored. A knife danced, and it was still the lonely Momei.

"Ling Han blooms, how can you understand me?" The hero asked rhetorically, and the entire bloody plain seemed to be swept with a cold breath with this artistic conception.

Even in the face of the rules, even in the face of killing, the hero did not feel any discomfort.

"Bloom!" At the moment when the long knife touched the magic wheel, a sword light instantly bloomed.

Boom!

Boom! Qiang ......

In just an instant, the long knife was already on top of the magic wheel, leaving thirteen swords.

"This is Xue Fengyi." The hero introduces his artistic conception.

For others, they all hide their artistic conception, so that in the battle, they can achieve a surprise effect, but at this moment, they have encountered strange people.

On top of the hero's long knife, the artistic conception of Sen Leng surged, just like the blooming of snow maple plums.

"What's the use? In front of the rules, it's all ......" As he spoke, suddenly the Yin Wind Messenger's eyes widened and filled with incredulity.

The artistic conception actually enveloped itself in an instant, and the speed was so fast that he could barely react, and in an instant, he actually passed through the power of his own rules and enveloped himself.

"Just like the winter snow and cold fall." The hero said poetically, as if to him, it was completely insignificant.

"Die!" Softly, an irresistible sword light swirled around the neck of the Yin Wind Emissary.

It was as if countless sharp knives were spinning, and they instantly sliced into the neck of the Yin Wind Messenger.

When, when......

The skull fell, and it was a blood splash in the blood of the plains.

"My mountains and rivers will be filled in again." The hero was still unsatisfied, sighed, and looked at the Yin Wind Messenger around him.

"It's ......"

"Monsters, ......" Even if they are these bloodthirsty Yin Wind Messengers, at this moment, they finally can't calm down, and they are frightened by such an understatement of killing.

"What's the strange name? Come, come, come...... Don't run......" The hero was actually on the battlefield, chasing the next target, looking unfinished.

"It's really boring...... the search was fruitless, the hero seemed to be very angry, and the long knife slashed out a knife light, instantly incinerating the body that had just been killed.

"Hero, ...... there," a kamikaze academy student pointed to less than ten miles ahead.

The hero said, "Got it." "The hero led the students of the Kamikaze Academy and moved closer to here, just to help Yang Ning and the others, but all of this was led by the hero, and it was not specified, but now, ......

No, that's ......

Daxia suddenly felt that something seemed wrong with the situation, because Yang Zhen and Yang Pi actually burst out with such a powerful force, killing endlessly.

"Could it be that something has changed?" The hero originally thought that with Yang Ning's strength, it should be difficult to fall, so along the way, he was just guided, but now?

"Kill!" The hero took the lead in rushing up, the black and white knife light, like the alternation of night and day, and on the way to each alternation, one person would fall, and then it would be the result of the random knife splitting the corpse.

"Give me a rush ......" hero also fought at this moment.

Yu Bing had already come to Qin Ningyi's side and asked, "Why was he so careless and ...... you alone" Before Yu Bing finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong with the situation.

Because at this moment, Yang Zhen was actually constantly consuming his essence and blood, burning it in exchange for cultivation.

"His brother ......" Qin Ningyi's gaze fell on Yang Ning's body.

"Huh?" Yu Bing's mind poked out, and he immediately felt Yang Ning's condition.

The gods bloomed, although they were not as domineering as Yang Zhen, but they were also extremely powerful.

"Be careful, I'll help him." Yu Bing left a sentence, turned into a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and flew directly up.