Suddenly he collapsed to the point that he couldn't face the slumped ground, and even ignored the strange aura that existed above his head.

Among the dead corpses, there are many unfathomable elders, who have now been killed by unknown cruelty, and there are no traces of fighting around, many people feel that their former beliefs have collapsed in an instant, and the powerful power they blindly pursue is useless, and they are just a speck of dust forever among all living beings.

"No, no...... How so? How can it be? How ...... ，”

The most sad in the crowd was Xingyao, the head of the Xinghai clan, who woke up from his dream and before he could care about his injuries, he was frightened by the headless corpses in his own camp, and the familiar clothes and accessories all proved their identity, and when he found that his favorite little grandson was also among the dead bodies, Xingyao could no longer hold on to the surging qi and blood, only to feel that the black in front of him stumbled to the ground, and he fainted on the ground in a dog-like manner, and the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth was stained red with dead leaves。

There are only eight of the more than 30 relatives brought by Xingyao, and each of the dead monks is the mainstay of consolidating his power, and now that he has fallen here, the power of his side will be greatly affected, and Xingyao is very likely to lose his position as the head of the family because of this.

"Such a tragic act, only a demon cultivator would be so calm, please help me kill such a demon!"

Xing Hongyu straightened his master's body, and called on everyone to carry the enemy together, although his cultivation in the god period could not withstand the strength of the young man, but there were still sixty or seventy monks left, if everyone worked together to unite and carry the enemy, the result would not be the same, the crowd watching the battle accounted for half of the people who were stronger than their own cultivation realm, and several of them always had an interest relationship with the Xinghai clan, and in the face of Xing Hongyu's call, someone immediately stood up and responded, as for those who watched their juniors vomit blood and did not make a move, Xing Hongyu did not have any hope for them。

"Kill the Demon Guardian Dao and count me in!"

"If Your Excellency is obediently restrained, you may be able to save your life!" Several figures stood up in the crowd watching the battle, and the highest cultivation among them was a gray-haired old man in the fitting period.

"I don't know whether you live or die, did I let you move?"

Nanmu Toyoko saw that someone dared to disobey her orders, and there was a sense of disgust like a mouse climbing on the table to provoke her authority, and just when everyone felt that the person who spoke would die, the head of the Baicao Hall, who had never said a word, stood up, and those disciples of the world clan who were at a loss showed a look of relief, and in front of him was one of the top ten recognized by the city that never sleeps...... An Yixuan, this person has always been low-key, but his cultivation is indeed the highest existence in the eyes of those present...... The realm of small integration.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know how to stop here?"

The longer the cultivator's cultivation time, the higher the level, the more pessimistic he will be about human life, under the incredible eyes of everyone, An Yixuan calmly looked at the young man with a mocking face, although he didn't know what had just happened, but what he brought out today were some inconsequential people, and he would not shake his power at all, and besides, he only died two disciples in the foundation building period, so it was not enough to turn his face with a strong man who didn't know the details and form an endless revenge.

"Hmph, a group of spicy chickens deserve to say such things to me?" The young man looked at the menacing monks, his eyes stopped at Xing Hongyu who was fighting against him, at this time, the blood on his face was full of spiritual power fluctuations around his body was very weak, if it weren't for the faint undulating appearance of his chest and the appearance of a dead man, the young man didn't care at all about everyone's murderous eyes, and said contemptuously, "Hand over the treasure, and I will be merciful to spare you a dog's life!"

"Fart and don't make drafts, don't think that you can ignore the forces behind us in order to get it,"

"What Brother Dao said is reasonable, when our ancestor comes, even if you have great ability, you will definitely be in the wilderness!"

All the treasures of heaven and earth need to cost a huge price to get, no one will give up easily, everyone present lives a life like the stars holding the moon high above them on weekdays, how have they been so humiliated, if it weren't for the strength of the people, someone would have killed it a long time ago, and then quickly, what is here to become a tongue fast.

Nanmu Toyoko frowned, feeling that his majesty was constantly provoked by the ants, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he suddenly waved his hand and snapped his fingers, and several terrifying breaths in the void suddenly erupted, and the monk who was still in the mouth of the river just now, saw the slender energy needles emerging from the aperture above his head, approaching the position of the eyebrows little by little, and the monks realized that their lives had long been held in the hands of the young man, and they regretted their arrogant actions just now.

"Ah, help...... "The monk who was facing the threat of death no longer cared about his image, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon in the hope of resisting this killing blow, but it was a pity that the treasure he was proud of was like a fragile glass mirror in front of the energy needle, and it fell apart and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"No, I was wrong, it hurts...... The hoarse cry stimulated everyone's nerves, as if empathizing with them, they felt an invisible pain rising spontaneously, looking at the moment when the energy needle approached their companion's head little by little, their faces turned from yellow to red and then white, trembling all over their bodies and even having no strength to speak, their fists clenched and even their nails embedded in the skin, but this pain could not be compared to death at all.

The clan bosses had never dealt with this scene, and they all watched the tragedy happen at a loss, "Puff...... Several blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the bone-piercing roar of pain before death lingered in everyone's mind, and the frustration of watching their companions die but not being able to do anything about it made those immature monks collapse in an instant, and the cries and screams came one after another.

"Young master, what should I do?" Poison Yan Centipede looked at Zhang Lingyun with palpitations, with his own impression that Zhang Lingyun had never been such a cold-blooded person, and all these abnormal actions today may have another meaning.

"Quiet, there's no one here who is his opponent," the thousand-faced sand cat pulled the hand of the poisonous flame centipede, pointed to the blood stain that he had just vomited on the ground, and patted his chest again, suggesting that he himself would lose the battle, so that the poisonous flame centipede would stop screaming and wait for things to develop before making plans.

"Brother Lingyun, are you okay!" Xiao Huo thought of being so dangerous just now, and the powerful cat sister was injured because of this, and thought of Zhang Lingyun, who had been chatting with the other party for a long time, and immediately pulled his arm to look at it.

Seeing the rare opportunity, Xin'er also took the opportunity to step forward to offer her courtesy, and asked for a water bag with Jiasi and came to Zhang Lingyun with broken steps, and greeted him softly, "Zhang Gongzi must take care of his health, and we must be safe and secure together." ”

"Thank you,"

Zhang Lingyun was upset at this time, and subconsciously took the water bag and drank two sips before handing it back to Shen Xin'er again, such a simple series of actions, but it made Zhang Xin'er feel overjoyed, thinking that he had really moved Mu Ne's Zhang Lingyun, suddenly both sides of his cheeks were red, and he hid to the side shyly and snickered.

"The demon is rampant, everyone uses their nirvana with all their might, I don't believe he can still defeat the crowd!"

An old man in the crowd shouted angrily, two of the people who had just died were his closest relatives, and if he could not avenge them today, his prestige among his clan would be greatly reduced.

It is no accident that everyone present can have today's achievements, talent, chance and other conditions are indispensable, there are many leaders from all walks of life in the crowd, before they were afraid that the young man would make a false shot just to provoke hatred between the clans, now since the teenager kills people first, they have less worries, and then the teenager openly provokes all the forces, everyone now belongs to the grasshopper on a rope, and those forces who originally had a wait-and-see mentality will inevitably take action, and the chances of the immortal cultivators on this side are even better.

"I can't see Mount Tai in a blind eye, it's time for you to recognize your humility!"

Nanmu Toyoko didn't care about slamming down on his immortal cultivator, releasing the energy in his body to drive the long sword to climb into the air, and suddenly burst out with huge energy fluctuations, the whole person was like a whirlpool in the water and frantically absorbing the surrounding aura, as the aura continued to accumulate in his body, Nanmu Toyoko put his index fingers on both hands, his thumb was upright, and the other fingers were intertwined at the nails, and he cast the 'inner lion seal' to recite the Vajrasattva mantra, "The nine-character mantra, 'one'...... The wisdom of the great sun, "The dark gray formation aperture in the void appeared, and the strange words in the double-layer ring kept flickering, and in the blink of an eye, the magic seal was submerged into Nanmu Toyoko's body.

It is restoration, the spiritual power of all things, let me contact. According to the user's will, he can freely control the power of his own body and the body of others.

"Damn, this kid is going to play yin!" Zhang Lingyun suddenly turned around and grabbed the thousand-faced sand cat with a sad face, stared at her eyes extremely seriously and asked, "How many people's hearts can he control at most?"

The thousand-faced sand cat sighed helplessly, with a blank and ignorant expression, "Alas...... hero, you just treat me as a stupid puppet, and if you don't help me, I'll be a dead man!"

The thousand-faced sand cat was entangled in how the other party could burst out with such energy, and was frightened by Zhang Lingyun's sudden pinching of his arm, and his goosebumps were very uncomfortable, and now Zhang Lingyun still didn't believe his expression, and the anger in his heart skyrocketed to the top of his head, and the thousand-faced sand cat was too lazy to explain and directly stretched out his sharp nails, and was about to stab Zhang Lingyun's hand that tightly pinched her arm, she didn't want her little thin arm to be cracked for a while.

"Young master, everyone is your own people, let go quickly," Poison Yan Centipede saw that the atmosphere was not right, and made a timely move, just blocking the nails of the thousand-faced sand cat to avoid the conflict between the two from escalating again, and he gently put his arm on Zhang Lingyun's arm to signal him to stop.

"I know that bastard can't hold back any good fart!"