On the top of Song Mountain, blood soaked all this mountain red. It's Zhu Tiedan, who also feels chills when he looks at it at this time, these so-called gods are even more brutal than the devil, and they can't be described by killing people without blinking. For a moment, Zhu Tietang himself regretted making such a decision.

However, Zhu Tietang is a person with a firm mind after all, and after that moment, he hardened his heart, and his expression was as cold as ice. This kind of killing is not much, and there will be a big war in the world, and there will not be tens of thousands of slaughters? There have even been 100,000 or hundreds of thousands of killings.

Once the success is achieved, which emperor's rise is not with bloody killings?

The brocade-robed god gave an order, and those heavenly soldiers did not hesitate. The halberd in his hand fought even more fiercely, and each blow brought out a series of blood flowers, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of warriors died in their hands. And this is because it can't be unleashed.

It is conceivable that each of them has a heavenly soldier that is comparable to Pang Ban a few years ago, and even surpasses his strength back then, even if it is not that kind of terrifying move, but it can still take the lives of many people.

"Kill!" Wu Ming was open-minded, not because he liked to see the warriors being slaughtered, but because he saw that so many warriors still dared to come out and resist. In that world, the scene of himself fighting alone a few years ago still existed in his mind, although he didn't blame them for their hesitation at that time, after all, the purple-eyed corpse king was really too powerful, and the strongest such as Huang Zuming was indeed not as good as Pang Ban a few years ago. Huang Zuming cultivated the way of space and comprehended the law of space, but Pang Ban walked the Tao of one force and did not believe in the sky. Unbelief, but believe in yourself.

In this era when the Heavenly Dao is disordered and the gods are indifferent, such a person can reach a real height and compete with the immortals. If you don't even have this heart, it's no wonder that you hesitate to stop.

Fortunately, in this world, there are people who dare to slaughter gods, and there are even old-timers who have been waiting for gods for hundreds of years. This. That's enough.

If you want to express Wu Ming's thoughts at this time. There are only four words: I am not alone!

Transformed into a ten-zhang flame giant, he was not afraid of the god at all, and he raised his hand to smash it with a punch. A fist the size of a car slammed down, and the earth trembled. The whole Songshan Mountain was shaking. That day the soldiers retreated. I didn't dare to face such a strong punch. Step back. Throw away the half-halberd rod in your hand, and quickly pinch the seal with both hands.

"Demon Slayer!"

Huge palms appear out of thin air, standing horizontally in mid-air. The divine light flowed, the size of a hundred zhang, and fell towards Wu Ming, with such a fast speed that the space was wiped open one after another, revealing the empty and black space cracks. The palm of his hand fell, as if he was going to pinch Wu Ming and pinch him to death.

"Open it for me!" Wu Ming pointed out with one finger in one hand, and a matchless finger shot out, like a sharp and matchless sword, and immediately cut through the sky and stabbed towards the giant palm.

The giant palm was like tissue paper, and it was actually pierced by Wu Ming's finger force, poking out a hole, and the divine light in the demon slayer's hand dissipated, and only a strong wind that was no longer strong fell.

"This kid, the Peerless Divine Finger has actually cultivated to such an extent!" Dugu Batian also had to sigh, but at this time, he couldn't be distracted, he had already found an opponent, and he was also a heavenly soldier in silver armor.

"The will of God shall not be violated. The brocade robe god said coldly.

"Leave this one to me, boy Pomban, and you deal with the rest. Nameless's face was indifferent, and he was holding an ancient wood erhu in his hand.

"Good!"

Pang Ban didn't hesitate at all, he knew the gap between Dao and the other party. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dodged that finger before, that seemingly embarrassing action, in fact, it was a kind of temptation, the temptation of this person, the result was obvious, the temptation could not show the slightest depth, to put it to death, if he fought to the death, maybe there was less than two percent of the certainty, maybe there was a lot of water in this two percent.

But if there is no name, Pang Ban can't figure out the slightest shade. In this way, if there is no name to contain this, he will be able to fight to his heart's content, last time there was no God Slaughter on the Heavenly Road, it has always been a pity, and now that there is a chance, then he will kill it happily.

Pang Ban's departure made the brocade-robed god's eyes tighten, and it was obvious that through the previous two moves, he also knew a little bit of Pang Ban's depth. But although the white-haired man in front of him didn't move, he couldn't be distracted, so naturally it was impossible to stop Pang Ban.

Although he looked down on mortals, he always thought that he was no different from ants. But it is undeniable that what he saw and heard today has already shocked him, and there are so many powerful people in this group of sinners in this place of exile. Although he is confident that he is the strongest, but it is precisely so, he is a god, he is not a human, and those people are not weaker than the heavenly soldiers under his command, is this mortal really going against the sky? The white-haired man in front of him feels too ordinary, so ordinary that he almost didn't notice his breath before, and what really gives him the feeling is not like a human, but more like a sword, a sword that is about to come out of its sheath. In particular, there are still a few forces that have been hidden and have not yet come out.

Can these people really go against the sky? No, no one can go against the sky, including this god!

A hint of fierceness flashed in the corner of the brocade-robed god's eyes, and his gaze stared at Nameless.

Nameless and unmoving, and here, all the warriors found that whether it was the sword in their hands or the sword that fell to the ground and shattered in half, they were constantly trembling.

"Woohoo"

Those extremely ordinary swords suddenly flew up, and some martial artists with low strength suddenly found that their swords were uncontrollable and flew away. Looking up in the direction where the sword flew, the sky was overwhelming, and there were thousands of swords in the entire sky, not to mention tens of thousands.

The Wuyue Sword Sect itself is a sword. In addition, there were tens of thousands of people who came to watch the ceremony, and there were countless people who used swords. Tens of thousands of swords, this is not an exaggeration.

Flying in the air, those ordinary swords seemed to have spirituality, just like the sword skills of cultivators.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

After all, someone saw the mystery of this scene.

Nameless is the body of the Heavenly Sword, a body of hardship, and after the most Lu got the strongest swordsmanship of the Sword Sect, Ten Thousand Swords returned to the Sect, which can be regarded as a real stable and secluded place. And at the beginning, the nameless who had only cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was weaker than before the martial arts were abolished, but hundreds of years have passed, and God knows how far this Dao has reached.

And the horror of the return of ten thousand swords is that all iron can be used as a flying sword envoy.

With a little finger on his name, the flying sword in the sky was like a long eye, swooping down, surrounding the brocade-robed celestial gods, all in all directions, so that he did not have the slightest gap to dodge.

"Hmph, just like this, you want to hurt me?" Although the brocade-robed god was shocked by such a terrifying ability as Nameless, he was still not afraid. A divine light overflowed from his body, protecting him, and those flying swords collided, all of them turned into iron sand and fell to the ground. (To be continued......)