The terrifying giant face appeared, a strong soul power swept through, the world seemed to be quiet for a while, and the hearts of Emperor Liao, Emperor Jin and others were frozen for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, everything was calm again.

Ruins and death-like silence, the entire Huaiyang City was half destroyed, and dead bodies were everywhere, whether it was a martial arts powerhouse or an unarmed ordinary person, it became a dead domain within a radius of several thousand meters.

"What happened? Huaiyang City was destroyed? What about Wuxin and Li Fengyue, are they all dead?"

"Beyond the innate and the space is torn, this is a force that should not exist on the land of the Eastern Plains, the two of them are definitely the most terrifying geniuses in the land of the Eastern Plains in the past ten thousand years. ”

"Qingtian Prison...... Dead ......"

On the edge of the ruins, a bloodstained martial arts celebrity pointed to a corpse in the distance and said tremblingly, Qingtianjian, a figure comparable to Emperor Liao and Emperor Jin, is also dead.

"Master!" a big man covered in darkness rushed into the ruins, hugged a bloody corpse and cried, his master was also an innate powerhouse, buried by terrifying power fluctuations.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

"Master!"

......

On the earth, there was a cry, corpses, martial arts celebrities, and strong people from all countries all fell, and the survivors were only 12 out of 10, not because they were strong, but because they stood far away.

"Liao Huang!" A group of people dragged out a body from the ruins, their hair was messy, their dragon robes were shattered, and they were dying, even if they were Liao Huang, they still had only one breath left.

"The Golden Wheel has fallen. "After Emperor Liao, another corpse was dug up, one of the strongest in the world, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the national teacher of the Great Liao, who dominated the world for decades, also fell.

"Emperor Jin is still alive. ”

At the edge of the ruins, Emperor Jin stood beside Qi Qiuye, slightly embarrassed, staring at the ruins with a solemn face.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" A Buddha horn, the Buddha's light shone, and the reincarnated Buddha of Da Liao walked out of the ruins, stopped, and also set his eyes on the center of the ruins, holding his palms together, and bowing to the earth.

"Good, good!"

A thunderbolt streaked across the sky, dark clouds shrouded it, and the center of the ruins trembled slightly, and everyone's hearts trembled.

"Bang!"

A hand stretched out from the ruins, shook it slightly, the surrounding rubble cracked, and a person appeared, lying on the cold ground, like a corpse, and the outstretched hand was retracted, and then there was no sound.

"Is he dead?" all eyes were fixed on the body on the ground, and the world stood still.

"Ahem!" suddenly coughed, and everyone was startled, staring at the body in the ruins.

"Ahem!" another cough, his body trembled, and then he slowly crawled up, covered in blood, and there was even a large hole in his abdomen, bleeding frightening blood.

"It's Wuxin, he's not dead yet, what about Li Fengyue, Wuxin won, Li Fengyue is dead?"

"What happened at the last moment, I heard a voice, but I couldn't remember anything. ”

Everyone speculated, and finally all the doubts fell on Lin Xuan, supporting the crippled body, Lin Xuan looked up at the sky, his palm lightly touched his eyebrows, and there was silence, what kind of inheritance is the Fengtian Temple?

The giant face that covered the sky, that was Li Fengyue's master, Lin Xuan's unimaginable terrifying powerhouse, but he was frightened away by the word "Fengtian", as if these two words were a taboo and were not tolerated by heaven and earth.

With a sword on his back and a sword in his hand, a staggering figure walked among the ruins, and the rain fell, like endless filaments, shrouding the world, as if to wash away all traces here.

"Ahem!"

Walking to a place, Lin Xuan's body shook, spit out a mouthful of blood, the sword was stuck on the ground, stabilized his body, and glanced at the people around him who were about to move, his blood-red eyes were rolling.

"Heartless, do you need help? Belong to Dajin, you can leave unharmed today, if not......"

"Otherwise, what?" Lin Xuan looked towards Emperor Jin, his body stood upright, and pointed out with a sword, Emperor Jin's face was ugly, and he wanted to make a move, but he was stopped by Qi Qiuye beside him, Emperor Jin was startled and looked at Qi Qiuye next to him.

"People who are dying, you can't stop a dying sword. Qi Qiuye said lightly, and turned to leave.

"Hundred Domains World, I'll wait for you. Leave a word, like a gust of wind, and disappear into the earth little by little.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the donor, the poor monk is also gone, the land of the Eastern Plains, barbarian, I hope you can understand. The reincarnated Buddha of Da Liao said the Buddha name, smiled lightly and left.

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, and glanced at the back of the two of them leaving, the land of the Eastern Plains, the world of the hundred domains, is that the world outside the land of the Eastern Plains, Qi Qiuye and the Buddha's heart are from there, and Li Fengyue.

Retracting his gaze, Lin Xuan looked at the people around him who were full of hatred, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips, and everyone was shocked.

"Whoever kills me, I will kill him, and if you want to kill me, today is your last chance. ”

The faint words floated in the air, full of blood-colored breath, a group of people looked at each other left and right, no one dared to make a move, just stared at Lin Xuan deadly, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Whew-"

The sword dragged on the ground, making a screeching sound, slowly walking through the ruins and through the crowd, everyone's faces changed drastically, and finally someone couldn't help but make a move.

"Unintentionally, return my father's life!" This is a half-step innate powerhouse, holding a big sword, slashing towards Lin Xuan.

"Die!"

A faint word, before everyone could react, a sword mark swept by, the head fell to the ground, and blood sprayed.

"Kill him, he is already on the verge of despair, today is the only chance to kill him, let's go together, behead him, and avenge our elders!"

A group of people rushed up, among which there were several innate powerhouses, setting off a terrifying power frenzy, Lin Xuan smiled evilly, his face was covered with blood, hideous and terrifying, and the sword light rose and slashed towards a group of people.

"Ahh

"Help!"

......

After the sword light, leaving a corpse in the ground, Lin Xuan became even weaker, but no one dared to make a move, they were afraid, Lin Xuan's horror made them chill, and they couldn't rise to the slightest desire to stop.

One man and one sword, no one dared to stop him, walked through the ruins, through the crowd, and slowly walked away, leaving a stumbling back, the rain was still falling, and it still couldn't hide the pungent smell of blood.

Today's battle, all the strong people in the East Plains fell, sighed, a figure disappeared in the rain, the earth returned to dead silence, the four of Yan Huang walked into the ruins, silent for a long time, and finally left, after a month, the top of the Forbidden City, and the general still had a battle.

The land of Dongyuan is about to change!

When the only remaining strong people returned to their respective regions, they found that everything had changed, a terrifying force rose, and the world was shocked, and its name was "Qingyueju".

(End of chapter)