From a distance, the sky, earth, mountains and rivers within a radius of ten miles of Xiangyang City have turned into a pitch-black swamp, which is still devouring the rest of the space, spreading rapidly.

It is like an inverted black ocean, as if it will sweep down from the sky at any moment. Under the immersion of ink, the sunlight could not be seen through at all, and in the extreme depths of the darkness, a dark red like dried blood was revealed, as if the eyes of a blood-soaked hell demon were spying on the world with malice!

The sky was dark, shrouded in such a dark and gloomy light, I don't know when, all over the sword periphery, there were old people, children, women, wild beasts, and more adult men, all gathered over, blood, roars, rotten, a sea of living blood and flesh, turning this place into a ghost in the world, hell and netherworld!

Bang!

With a loud sound that seemed to be silent, and like the sky was falling apart, the darkness suddenly cracked.

An indescribable aura of terror rushed out like a volcanic eruption!

As the darkness shattered and cracked, all the aliens turned in unison, screaming and roaring.

The air was filled with a creepy, indescribable sense of fear.

An indescribable aura, like an abyss monster that came to the world with blood, destruction, and despair!

On the periphery of the Xiangyang City Mountain Range, there was an inexplicable crack that was huge and pitch-black, even richer than the night, like an endless abyss.

A figure holding a pitch-black long knife, tall and majestic, with an aura like a prison and an abyss, like a demon god, walked out of the abyss.

"Roar!"

The moment all the alien monsters saw the tall figure, the hideous and terrifying faces gave birth to extremely satisfied and joyful looks, which made people shudder.

Poof!

When those pure black eyes, full of all kinds of negative emotions, went towards the alien monsters, one by one the alien monsters seemed to lose their strength, and they fell down one by one, and one after another thick black qi poured out from the bodies of the fallen alien monsters, and was absorbed by the tall figures.

"My power! more! more!"

The sound was emotionless, only cold, like two dry and hard magnets, constantly rubbing against each other.

As many as a million alien monsters turned into nutrients to nourish his tall body, making his aura more and more terrifying.

"What kind of evil is this?"

The three of Gu Canglan, who were chasing the breath, looked at the tall figure in the distance, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"Amitabha!

Yuan Jue clasped his hands together, muttered softly in his mouth, and the momentum on his body began to rise.

"The three of us, can we fight?"

Yue gradually frowned slightly, and his eyes became illusory and indifferent.

"If we can't win, there are still people in the world who can win!"

Gu Canglan held the knife in both hands, her long hair was windless, and the magic patterns climbed up her face.

The tall figure standing among the millions of dead corpses suddenly looked back at the location of the three people.

"Strength!

His voice still has no feelings, like a cold machine, but in his eyes, there is endless killing intent, tyranny, and greed.

"He's found us!

Gu Canglan snorted coldly, the momentum on his body completely exploded, the true qi rose, condensing six huge true qi arms, surrounded by pitch-black magic patterns, the black gold ancient knife in his hand swelled suddenly, and was firmly held by the six big hands, the domineering boundless sword intent and the sword mangs fused, and the endless qi waves spread to the surroundings with her center, surging, like a twelve-level typhoon.

The first form of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique - Demon Lin!

The black sword suddenly expanded to a hundred zhang length, and countless thunderbolts in the void exploded, accompanied by the squeezed, twisted, and roaring air, slashing towards the tall figure.

"It's the first time you've used extraordinary swordsmanship! Don't let me down!"

The golden sword qi was like a boundless ocean tide, and as the moon gradually brightened, it pulled out the Moon Shadow Sword, rotated around, condensed and entangled, and turned into the Holy Emperor who ruled heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

The earth within a radius of a hundred zhang, the endless collapse, collapse, the vitality of heaven and earth, the essence of plants and trees, and the life energy within a thousand zhang, as if hearing the orders of the gods, converged under the sword of the moon, and the momentum of the whole body rose endlessly.

The third form of the Holy Emperor's Sword Technique - the Sword of the Common People!

"Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name cut off evil and cultivate good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas. ”

A distorted face, angry Ming Wang anomaly, appeared behind Yuan Jue, he had already opened his eyes, his thin body became majestic, perfect as Vajra Bodhi, and there was a golden flame burning in his pupils.

The Buddha has anger and incarnates the king!

Shaolin Temple's secret mastery - the King of the Ming Dynasty!

The three world's ultimate grandmaster powerhouses attacked this mysterious tall figure at the same time.

......

Wuwei City

In the room, Lu Qingyan had already woken up from his cultivation, and there were Wei Wuji and Song Zhi'an standing in disbelief.

Although the two of them had been wrapped in true qi by Song Yifei and sent into the room before Song Yifei took out the knife, the aura of a large number of grandmasters in the courtyard disappeared, and they could still sense it as an innate realm.

When they hurriedly rushed to the door, wanting to know the situation outside, Song Yifei had already put away his knife and walked into the house, behind him there were only ice chips flying all over the sky, as well as Ghost Face and Zou Kun who were frozen on the side.

"Yi Fei!

Song Zhian asked in disbelief.

"Dead. ”

After answering, Song Yifei walked over to Lu Qingyan with a smile on his face.

"My lord, this ice can't be ......"

Wei Wuji's face was slightly distorted, and he saw that there seemed to be a few weapons used by the Grandmaster just now in some of the ice chips.

He may not be familiar with other people's weapons, but as the deputy palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Fu Hongyang's Flame Thunder Spear, he still knows it.

Weapons are the second life of a martial artist, no one will discard them at will, and with the flesh and blood mixed in those detritus of association, it is not difficult for Wei Wuji to imagine what happened.

It's just that it's incredible!

How is that possible?

In his cognition, although Song Yifei is very strong, that kind of strength is at the innate level and the grandmaster level, which are completely different things.

Without Wei Wuji's reminder, Song Zhian also saw what was going on.

"You killed them all! You, you, how did you do that?"

At this moment, Song Zhian felt extremely unfamiliar with his son.

All right!

It's not the first time I've felt this way.

I don't know when it started, it seems that every time a period of time, Song Yifei undergoes incredible changes.

It's too fast, it's changing so fast!

Fast, he thought it was an illusion!

Lu Qingyan, who didn't know what was going on at all, asked a little blankly:

"What are you talking about? Who are they?"

"A group of people who didn't know the height of the sky and wanted to rob me of my things were cut down by me. Song Yifei said with a smile.

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Lu Qing's eyes were instantly full of anger, and he said coldly: "Who is so bold that he dares to rob my son's things!

Lu Qingyan, who was about to get up to check, suddenly thought of something, took Song Yifei's hand and ran out.

"Xiaofei, let's go!

It turned out that she only reacted at this time, and the grandmasters of the whole city were looking for Song Yifei, wanting to inquire about Xiaoyaozi's news through him.

Seeing his wife's actions, Song Zhi'an's face was strange, and he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he went to stop him, but fortunately, Song Yifei pulled Lu Qing's eyes.

"Mother, don't worry, it's all settled. ”

"Everything is settled! Do you know how dangerous you are now? Hurry up and don't delay for a moment!"

Looking at Lu Qing's anxious look, Song Zhi'an, who reacted, stepped forward and sighed and said:

"Qingyan, it has indeed been solved! Yi Fei, it has all been solved!"

People have already been beaten to scum, what is it that doesn't solve the problem?

Lu Qing looked at her husband blankly, and asked uncertainly:

"What do you mean by that, have they already found the Loose Child?"

"It's not that I found Xiaoyaozi, but Yi Fei killed all the grandmasters in the city!"

"All, all killed?!!"

Lu Qing's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, incredible.

"Yi Fei, let's talk about it, I also want to know what's going on!"

Song Zhian looked at Song Yifei, and there was also irrepressible curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

Wei Wuji, who was standing on the side, also wanted to know why Song Yifei was so strong, hesitated for a moment and hurriedly walked out of the door. In case there is some big secret hidden in it, it is really inconvenient to listen to it with his identity.

Without scruples about Wei Wuji, hearing Song Zhi'an's inquiry, Song Yifei spread his hands indifferently, and said casually: "It's nothing, I just picked up two martial arts cheats and practiced for two days!"

Wei Wuji, who had just walked to the door, didn't pay attention, snapped, tripped directly over the threshold, and fell to the ground.

Bullying honest people, isn't it?