"Boom!"

At the last moment of the space healing, the Soul Killing Absolute Death of the Dao Rhyme of Life and Death and the Soul Refining Ding slammed heavily into the cracks, and then forcibly penetrated.

He was worthy of being the Night King and the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect, and the speed of his attack was fast enough to exceed the reaction limit of all the Sword Saint supreme beings present.

With a swift blow, its majesty was as vast as the sky collapsed, and the sky was dented and collapsed layer by layer, and the healing cracks were forcibly torn open again.

The killing attacks of the five people, including Jian Chen, Wen Yu, and Yan Yilou, shuttled through the crack in an instant.

The pitch-black spatial turbulence raged and raged, and the black wind as fast as thunder was like a sharp flying blade, letting out a wolf-like whimper, and then swept through the energy gathered by the seven people.

"Poof!"

A large piece of blood foam erupted from the mouth of the second clone of the ink crow, even if he controlled the laws of space, and had the defense of the Fracture Rifle and the Impermanence of Soul Chasing, he was still injured by the violent riot of spatial turbulence caused by the eruption of the power of the seven people, and was injured by the counterattack.

The spatial barrier around him was full of cracks, and pieces of flying blades cut through everything like maggots attached to the bones.

The eyes of the second doppelganger of the ink crow were suddenly cold, and the two lines of blood beads rolling down the corners of his mouth were dazzling, and just as he was about to return along the spatial node where he came, the spatial turbulence rioted again, and the space was chaotic in all directions.

It was as if a chain reaction had occurred, and the violent spatial turbulence swept away like a withering and decaying current, and the ink crows and others who were caught up in it were like crumbling boats in the sea, and they could be buried in the turbulent spatial turbulence at any time.

But... After all, the ink crow is the strongest person who controls the laws of space, and there are two killing weapons to help, the Rifting Rift and the Soul Chaser, but this delay deviates from the originally set spatial node, and is then destroyed by the violent turbulence.

"Kill the Emperor Lethe!" The second clone of the ink crow coldly spat out four words, and the three souls of the three people were like falling meteorites, quickly falling into the deepest part of the void turbulence with a piercing tearing sound.

The Sword Sect was thousands of feet high in the sky, and the land of a hundred miles rumbled loudly.

Bursts of space storms swept across the entire firmament, and on the back of the four-eyed Kunpeng, the corners of the mouth of the Emperor Lechuan were bleeding, and his eyes stared at the place where the ink crow disappeared.

It turned out that at the moment when the Crow and his party escaped into the space, they detonated the Void Killing Array specially tailored for him, the purpose of which was to create a more violent spatial turbulence, so that he could not return according to the space node when he came, and even let him be exiled in the void, or die in the depths of the void turbulence.

Of course, it is simply impractical to let it die in the depths of the void, even if the two clones are destroyed and the deity is immortal, the doppelganger can still be condensed again, but it only costs a little more soul.

The soul clone has a special connection with the deity, and with the ink crow deity outside, it only takes a little more time to find the place where the two doppelgangers are, and this is precisely the purpose of the night.

Everyone looked up in shock, the roaring space storm was raging, and even if the cold wind was far away, they could still feel the bone-chilling cold.

Jun Yue and Wen Yu faintly heard a monstrous killing rage as thin as a mosquito from the space storm, and the turbulent sky did not last long before it recovered again, and then shifted their gaze to the body of the Emperor Killer, looking at the scarlet on the corner of his mouth, a cold voice echoed in the depths of his soul that only the two of them could hear: "Killing the Emperor in the Night, Ruthless!"

From the arrival of the King of the Night and the Emperor of Killing, the Void Killing Array was condensed, and the Dao Rhyme of Life and Death was shocked;

Then he led out the second clone of the ink crow, and used the strong killing move to scare away the ink crow and the others, and then killed the emperor and detonated the void killing array, causing the spatial node to deviate.

All of this is in the calculations of the dark night brain, the remnant dream of the third temple of Hades.

The most critical part of the plan is that the strongest person of the Sword Sect, Jian Wuya, personally attacked, although there was a deviation, but fortunately, LaCrosse returned in time and made up for this small loophole with thunder means, and the effect was even more significant.

originally thought it would be a life-and-death fight, but in the end, to everyone's surprise, Mo Crow did not have the slightest love battle, which made Lone Shadow and Killing Emperor Lechuan a little surprised.

The reason why the ink crow retreated was that in addition to the scruples of the lonely shadow and the soul refining ding, there were also soul clones that had not yet been summoned by LaCrosse!

Looking at the healing void, Jian Chen and the others did not relax in the slightest, and the powerful soul power permeated the entire Canglan Realm, and it was not until Jun Yue opened his mouth that everyone gradually unloaded their tense nerves.

Lone Shadow returned to the four-eyed Kunpeng's back and said slowly, "How is the injury?"

"No problem. Killing Emperor Lichuan wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gradually turned cold: "The 'deity' has news that the Great Array of the Sword Sect has been broken. The spatial turbulence created by the Void Killing Array will definitely make the ink crow have no time to clone, so without further ado, we will go to converge now!"

The lone shadow bowed slightly, and the voice of the soul entered the soul ocean of the Netherworld and the lonely soul. Killing Emperor Lichuan glanced at Jian Chen lightly, and then the four-eyed Kunpeng roared, and the two of them and one beast turned into a black dot and disappeared into the territory of the Canglan Realm.

Jian Chen looked forward to it, staring at the direction where the four-eyed Kunpeng disappeared for a long time, and finally the back glance of the Emperor Lechuan made him feel a bone-piercing chill, warning, and a faint killing intent.

The Sword Sect Mountain Gate, the Zongheng and the Demon Sect fled like birds and beasts, but... How could their actions escape the Netherworld's perception.

Even if the Night Ace Killer is injured, it is not something that these jumping grasshoppers can match, not to mention that they are still terrified and broken, with the cold and ruthless killing order of the Netherworld, the most murderous butcher knife in the dark night is revealed.

The slaughter only lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and hundreds of people from Zongheng and Demon Sects were all killed in the Sword Sect realm, and even their souls were ruthlessly strangled.

It really shows what it means to be domineering and ruthless of "human life in the world, who dares to lose his soul and throw his soul away".

The dark night is against the scales, and if you touch it, you will die!!

The immortal golden body still bloomed with golden brilliance, and the rich killing aura swelled his blood-stained robe, and his strong body stood in place like this, just like the god of war who had crossed the ages.

With a wave of the palm, the dark night was all submerged between the mountains and trees, and those who wanted to escape were all dead in the moment when the black light flashed, and they were frightened, like frightened birds, curled up on the ground and did not dare to move any more.

Hundreds of thousands of mystics pressed the realm, except for the twenty percent who fled and sixty percent died, only about 50,000 people could still breathe at this moment.

Wen Yu, Jun Yue, and Yan Yilou disappeared into the void as soon as the battle ended, leaving Jianchen, Wuxu, and Shi Yun to deal with the aftermath.

Jian Chen held the purple giant in his hand and fell heavily to the ground from a high altitude, Wuxu and Shi Yun also followed, the blood stains left at the corners of the mouths of the three people, as well as the blood-stained green shirts, showed the tragedy of this catastrophe, and the three pairs of eyes swept over everyone's bodies one by one.

He didn't stop the slaughter of the Netherworld, nor did he have the slightest intolerance, only the extreme cold.

Not far behind Jianchen, Twenty-Four Bridges and Zhang Yijun did not leave, because there were two breaths that locked their positions intentionally or unintentionally, and a sigh echoed in the hearts of the two.

At this moment, the Netherworld and the Lonely Soul and the others went and returned, only carrying some weak breath people in their hands, obviously suffering extremely serious internal injuries.

A few familiar faces came into everyone's eyes, and they were Dan Hong, the proud son of the heavens who had betrayed the Sword Sect and had once been the Inner Gate Shuangshi Peak, as well as the second elder Dan Chuyun and the third elder Dan Hai of the Dan clan.

"The Dan Clan, the Sword Sect, the Hidden Sword Tower, the Bounty Hunters, the Hunting Guild, and the Sword Sect Master, these are all people who spread rumors, create panic, and contribute to the troubles behind the scenes. The corners of Nether's mouth smiled, but anyone who saw it felt creepy, and his eyes swept over them one by one.

Under the outlined arc, he looked at Jian Chen with slightly narrowed eyes, and said in a low voice: "These ants are bullying the dark night, I wanted to solve it myself, but the matter happened in the realm of the Sword Sect, and the dark night should not be overstepped." ”

Jian Chen held the purple giant in his hand, and his cheeks twitched slightly, "Isn't it telling everyone that the Sword Sect and you have an unclear relationship with the dark night!"

A cold light burst out from the depths of his pupils, what did the dark night intended, was it showing the Sword Sect the thunder tricks of the dark night?Did he want to throw the black cauldron at the Sword Sect again?Or was he warning him Jian Chen!?

"Use the dark night to eradicate the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect Master is so calculating!" The Netherworld eyebrows were cold, looking at the pupils of Jian Chen's ancient well, without too much entanglement, a soul voice echoed in his ears: "Ren family... I also hope that the Sword Sect Master is magnanimous!"

When the dark world turned around, his gaze slightly skimmed to a huge shadow among the mountains, trees, and seas, and his chest couldn't help but be slightly dull, and then the dark night group completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

As the Netherworld retreated, the four people of the Qi Hall also dodged into the sea of trees, but at the moment of disappearance, Dong Canglong's gaze and Jian Chen's eyes touched, and this was not discovered by anyone.

Jian Chen slowly exhaled in his heart, he didn't expect to be noticed by the dark night in the end, but it was only a matter of time before he found out, but it just made him a little surprised, the dark night seemed to be too easy to talk to, is it because of Sikong Haoran, or...

Thinking back to the soul transmission of the Netherworld, the purple giant under his palm clenched and let out a whining and hideous sound.

Jian Chen retracted his gaze, and several cold rays of light burst out from the purple giant que.

"Sword Sect Master, be merciful!"

The majestic voice echoed in the sky above the Sword Sect, and before it could get close, five cold and piercing breaths rushed towards it.

Dan Chuyun, the second elder of the Dan clan, and Dan Hai, the third elder, covered their throats in horror, hot blood overflowed from between their fingers, and wanted to scream, but only heard the sound of blood pouring into their throats;

The two of them didn't expect that they were dignified Dan clan elders, had supreme rights, and were blessed by the world, and they were not respected and feared wherever they went!

However, he was killed by Jianchen with a sword, without the slightest hesitation, nor any questioning, only the extremely ruthless determination, as if it was not a human being killed, but two dogs.

At the last moment of their life, they heard a call from heaven, but it was also the most beautiful voice they had ever heard in their lives.

The Sword Sect, the Hidden Sword Tower, the Bounty Hunter, the Hunting Guild and others also followed in the footsteps of the two.

The whistling sound of sword qi passed past Dan Hong's ears, his shrunken pupils, trembling body, looking at Jian Chen, who was decisive in the distance, in horror, wanting to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but only heard the sound of trembling teeth.

The whole body trembled, and his hands and feet were supporting his body in spasms to get away from this place of right and wrong, but he only moved an inch with all his strength.

A soul sound echoed in his heart on the verge of collapse, like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, and his head slowly turned to the direction of the source of the voice uncontrollably: "Help... Save... I... Me!"

The wind swept away the sand, and the figure of Wudao Weiling appeared in Jian Chen's sight, looking at the corpses of Dan Chuyun and Dan Hai without a trace of breath, several thoughts flashed in the mind of the leader, and then a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

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