Zhao Ji wrapped his right arm around Bai Ling'er, his left hand clenched his mind, leaned towards the ground, and stared up at the robbery and killing array that had been closed and swept across the sky.

"You need to use a sword to launch the ultimate move 'Wild Kill', I wonder what the effect of falling gods will be?"

Seeing the robbery array slamming down,

Zhao Ji shook his head, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted in a deep voice: "Gluttonous killing, launch !!"

In an instant, the red light of his entire left arm condensed, and he rushed to his left hand in waves to tattoo it, and the gluttonous man stood up, the green mist swept away, and the red light poured into the body of the Falling God Sword.

The huge sword body nearly six feet long was full of red light, converging towards the tip of the sword, forming a red sword-shaped phantom, which vibrated out.

Immediately after that, there is the second, the third...... The seventh!

The seven phantoms are connected to the body of the falling god end to end, forming the appearance of eight swords conjoined bodies.

Zhao Ji's arm shook slightly, and the one-piece sword, which was more than ten zhang long, suddenly danced like a snake, and the incomparable strength rose up and soared straight into the sky.

Bai Ling'er shouted: "Sister Qingyun, retreat!"

Wu Qingyun nodded slightly, and his figure swept back quickly.

Xu Fei was a thief, and when he noticed that something was wrong, he turned around and ran.

After a while, the Siamese Sword and the Robbery Array collided with each other......

The sharp red light of the corners resisted the hemispherical blue light of the robbery array, and the two sides kept pouring out the brilliant brilliance, competing with each other!

Boom! Boom!

Wave after wave collided continuously, each wave brighter and stronger than the last, and the resulting impact sound and fluctuations were also louder!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Finally, the red light pierced the blue light hemisphere, and the blue light shattered into a sky of light and shadow, making a huge explosion sound, and the monks who formed the robbery and killing array vomited blood one after another, and thousands of magic weapons shattered and exploded.

The energy gathered by the attack was released instantly, and the invisible energy fluctuations and tangible light waves, like water ripples, centered on the point of confrontation, quickly spread outward.

Everywhere he went, the houses collapsed, the grass and trees were destroyed, the strong cultivators were so shocked that they couldn't help but retreat, the weak cultivators fell to the ground and vomited blood one after another, and the weaker ones were killed directly!

Zhao Ji flicked his arm, and the eight sword bodies of the Falling God Siamese Sword shone with red essence at the same time, and in an instant, the red light bloomed brilliantly, and the murderous aura exploded wildly.

The conjoined sword, more than ten zhang long, dragged a thousand phantoms, burst into the crowd of monks, like a blood snake dancing wildly, harvesting human lives in pieces!

The entire vicinity of the Black Tooth Palace, like a purgatory Shura field, the dead are invisible, and they are miserable.

After the tea, the Siamese Sword disappeared, and the aftermath of the "wild killing" gradually dissipated, but there were still people dying one after another.

Xu Fei shook off the corpse lying on him, jumped up from the ground, pointed at Zhao Ji, and shouted: "This person is exhausted, everyone go and kill him!"

Just now, fortunately, there was a guard of the Xu family, who desperately used his body to block all attacks, and Xu Fei was spared.

As soon as Xu Fei finished speaking, countless cultivators immediately came out of the ruins, combined with the neighboring people, and rushed towards Zhao Ji. The person who took the lead was Kang Mingchen.

At this moment, within a hundred zhang range near the palace, it was basically razed to the ground, and the view was extremely wide. The monks of the major forces of the Eastern Wilderness gathered together, crowded one after another, and the number of them was terrifying.

"What is the origin of this Xu Fei? Kang Mingchen is so identical, why would he obey him?"

Zhao Ji was puzzled in his heart, and then couldn't help but sigh: It's a pity that there are no ten-fold bonus cards this time, otherwise, how could there be so many people left?

It's going to be a tough battle, and the odds aren't good!

At this time, another wisp of pale red blood as thin as light smoke burrowed into the gluttonous tattoo!

Then, a pillar of nine-colored light more than eight feet thick surrounded his body and soared into the sky.

The female voice of the system spoke: "Gluttony will be promoted to the eighth level and obtain five puzzle pieces." Obtain a Fallen God Shard. Crackdown on!"

Zhao Ji looked inward, and saw that the fourth small sword at the bottom of the upgrade panel was flickering.

"Repression?"

Just like the wild killing just explained, the female voice of the system explained the use of repression very intimately!

"I see!"

Xu Fei saw Zhao Ji standing still, and urged again and again: "He can't do it, the oil has run out of light, just like when he was at the altar, everyone hurry up!"

Seeing this, Wu Qingyun shouted loudly: "Sisters in the sect, please follow me to protect the blood curtain...... Protect the Blood Curtain Spirit!"

Just now, she was reminded by Bai Ling'er to retreat early, and out of the eight hundred female disciples in colorful clothes, only a few were slightly injured.

Suddenly, Zhao Ji's body quickly elongated and became larger, and in an instant, it turned into a huge illusory figure more than twenty zhang tall.

The huge body escapes powerful energy fluctuations outward, magnificent and domineering, and the momentum and majesty are like the bell of the Eastern Emperor, the tower of Hongjun, and the tripod of Kyushu!

No!~

In a trance, a bell rang, followed by countless huge hands composed of great strength, like willow branches hanging on the shore, falling rapidly, grabbing the heads of all the monks present, lifting them high, and slamming them into the ground again.

Even Kang Mingchen and Wu Qingyun couldn't dodge, so they could only resign themselves to fate.

The heads of countless monks smashed on the ground, their movements were uniform, and the time of landing was almost the same.

Only one sound was made!

Rumble!~

The walls of the city shattered, the ground cracked, and the rocks flew away, raising dust and smoke five or six feet high!

The ruined city of Black Tooth was completely razed to the ground and erased ever since. There is no such city in the ruins.

This is the effect of the "repression"!

At present, the four big moves that have been opened by gluttony have their own characteristics:

Critical hits are single attacks, which can burst out hundreds of times more attacks in an instant, and even super strong people may not dare to confront them head-on.

Deterrence is an area attack that terrifies, terrifies, and trembles a large number of enemies by unleashing devastating coercion. Combat the combat potential of enemy teams.

Spree is a group attack that cuts out the living force of the enemy team through a large number of snipers.

Suppression, on the other hand, is an indiscriminate attack that subdues a large number of enemies by unleashing the aura of a king. The mystery of this move is to conquer psychologically, not the number of kills.

Xu Fei's big head was down, and the suppressed invisible big hand was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and he only suffered some minor injuries with his cultivation, but his handsome face was cut by rubble, and the wound entered a lot of sand.

Although Kang Mingchen struggled desperately, he never struggled, and he also landed on his face. Fortunately, others are old and thick-skinned, and they have nothing to lose except for a little dust.

Wu Qingyun was lucky, her face happened to fall on a corpse, which was equivalent to a dead person, face to face......

Xu Fei felt a sharp pain on his face, and when he touched it, it was all blood, and he wailed in his heart: "What, is it true that the master's cultivation depends on the family, and he will have to rely on the family in the future?"

He struggled to get up, like a spoiled child, and said, "This person ruined my appearance, third uncle, fourth uncle, you go and catch him, I will scratch his face!"

Two middle-aged men dressed plainly walked out silently, and one of them raised his hand and threw a pinecone-shaped magic weapon into the air, which rose against the storm.

Zheng!

With each sound, it grows several times, and finally grows to the size of one zhang. The scale-shaped blades on it slowly opened, and countless pine nut-like things trembled, ready to attack at any moment.

The other person wielded the sword in his hand with an extremely fast speed, and the sword body left countless phantoms in the air. These phantoms were mobilized and quickly rotated around the real sword body, forming a huge whirlwind.

Kang Mingchen's pupils shrank, and he secretly shouted: Has Xu Yiping and Xu Yipeng's natal magic weapons been refined to such an extent? That Lord of the Blood Curtain is enough to choke!

While taking a step forward, he said: "Kang is willing to join forces with the two brothers of the Xu family to destroy this scourge and create a good story in the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation Realm......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the falling spirit in Zhao Ji's hand, and suddenly emitted a two-color light that was half black and half yellow. Suddenly, the extremely bright red sword light showed off a dazzling light explosion and burst out!

Boom!Hum~

Qing Yue's sword roar suddenly pulled up, and the red sword light quickly pushed horizontally!

Immediately afterward, he saw Xu Yiping and Xu Yipeng, along with their magic weapons, turned into fragments in the sky.

Kang Mingchen was so frightened that he desperately retreated to dodge, his movements were a little slower, and the red sword light swept against his scalp, turning his hairstyle into a Mediterranean Sea.

"The return to the Yuan attack when the Fallen God Fragment returned to its main body was stronger than the last time when Li Qiancheng and Du Baixiang were killed!" Zhao Ji was very satisfied.

Kang Mingchen was shocked, and suddenly put his hands on the ground, retched violently, and spat out a clear golden liquid.

"Deacon Kang of the Yingxu Taoist Sect was frightened and vomited out all the bile......"

The monks all over the city changed color miserably, and they all retreated!

Zhao Ji nodded secretly, this is very good! The monks present today have been suppressed, and they will firmly remember the battle of Black Tooth City, so as not to cause further incidents in the future.

Blacktooth City ......

It seems that there will be no more Blacktooth City in the future!

Beside him, Wu Qingyun exclaimed: "You killed Xu Yiping and Xu Yipeng, they are the Xu family!"

"How?"

Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the Xu family can't be killed?"

Wu Qingyun interlocked his fingers, floating on his chest, and acted like an ignorant girl: "If you say you can kill, you can kill!"

The system prompts:

"Ding!

Subduing the little brother: Wu Qingyun.

Complete the conquest quest twice.

Obtain Shard*17, Maiden Phoenix Feather Armor*2, Dream Ring (Pair)*1, Moon Soul Bow*1. ”

Little brother Wu Qingyun???

Zhao Ji was stunned: That's right! It's a little too serious to call Xiaomei......

At this time, the scene has been completely shocked, and if you don't leave, when will you stay?

He said, "Let's go!"

"Little friend, you might as well stay and drink a cup of weak tea!

An old man's voice came from afar. The voice is not loud or small, not hurried or slow, with infinite vicissitudes of time and space inside, as if coming from the depths of time and space.

Soon, an old man with a bamboo pole and a mango shoe gradually appeared in the field of vision of the monks.

The old man's white hair was gloomy, his eyes were cloudy and yellow, and his face was wrinkled. The beard is also extremely thin, with only a few hundred or so roots.

It's okay to say that he is 200 years old, and it seems that he is 1000 years old!

Although the old man is alone, he is naturally integrated with heaven and earth. It gives people a feeling of "if he is lonely, the sky will be lonely".

"Bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? Zhao Ji touched the scene and blurted out.

"Little friends are open-minded, and old people are ashamed of themselves!" the old man showed an appreciative expression.

Xu Fei was so excited that he crawled out and knelt on the ground crying: "Ancestor, the third uncle and the fourth uncle were all killed by this person!"

Almost at the same time, on the empty Black Tooth Ruins, nearly 10,000 cultivators who had survived the catastrophe knelt down at the old man.

Even Wu Qingyun knelt on one knee and hung his head low.

Between the whole heaven and earth, only the old man was seen walking slowly.