"It seems that there is still strength left in the face of such an old monster. ”

"An old monster like this can't hurt him at all. ”

Many of the cultivators in the killing game were creepy. When the Sword Pavilion recognized Lin Yi as the master, all the cultivators in the world already knew that Lin Yi was a disciple of what kind of cultivation he was, but Lin Yi's fighting method was too simple and rude, and it seemed that he was completely beating people with physical strength.

Now Lin Yi's senior brother made a move, but it was a lost forbidden magic technique at his fingertips, and he was also a disciple of He Xiuxing, but these two people went to two extremes, one was that they didn't use any true yuan means at all, and the other was a top-notch magic technique.

"I'm not reconciled!"

The old monster of the Cui family let out a desperate roar, his consciousness was too badly injured, and he was about to lose control of his body, and the bones in his body began to break, and they were shattered by his own true yuan, and then his own flesh and blood were exposed.

Although he came with the idea of wasting his last breath here, in the face of a real junior, such a result was unacceptable to him at all.

In the desperate roar, he used the last resort, with a loud "boom", he had been completely blown apart by his own bloody head, and among the exploding skulls there was a black pagoda that disappeared in an instant, falling towards the sea of qi in his body, completely squeezing out the qi in the depths of his sea of qi that he could not usually squeeze out at all.

Countless bone fragments and plasma shoots.

These broken bones and blood plasma also had black patterns, combining the last of his strength.

Whew!Whew!

The air in this area shook like rags, and countless rays of black light swept through it, indiscriminately attacking all living creatures in the range.

At this time, the cultivators closest to them were also at least fifty zhang apart, but when the aura of destruction swept away, these cultivators still retreated in horror and madness.

"What kind of forbidden art is it?"

Six pieces of blue light flashed around Ziyun's body, forming six cyan Dao talismans around his body, and all the black light that hit his body was blocked, and his body only trembled slightly.

But within a few tens of feet, all the houses collapsed, and some of the houses were covered with blood, and all life was wiped out.

"What is the crime of ordinary people, you are killing here, don't you care about the innocent at all?"

When the headless and broken body of the old monster of the Cui family fell to the ground, someone roared and questioned in the streets and alleys in the distance.

"Involving the innocent, that's not the most important thing for your emperor and court officials to consider, but ask me?"

The six cyan talismans were shining brightly, shining so brightly that Ziyun was covered in blue light, and his calm eyebrows and eyes also appeared

With a thick evil spirit, he sneered and looked at the voice, "What I look down on most in my life is this kind of shrinking my head and tail, I don't dare to step forward, and I try to force people with the so-called righteousness." ”

There was silence all around.

Everyone could clearly feel that the person who was asking was stunned.

Ziyun's words at this time are indeed difficult to refute. He was just a cultivator of Xianyun Yehe, and the imperial court had nothing to do with him personally, it was the emperor and the empress dowager who chose to besiege him in such a place, and the deaths and injuries brought by it should be the consequences that the emperor and these cultivators who came to besiege him.

"Kill!"

The person who asked could no longer bear it and rushed towards Ziyun.

This is a middle-aged cultivator, wearing a green shirt, the true yuan aura outside his body naturally forms a tiger shape outside his body, and three feet in front of him is a flying sword that is several inches wider than an ordinary sword, and the aura of this flying sword is integrated with his body.

"Senior brother!"

As soon as the middle-aged cultivator rushed out, there was an exclamation in the streets and alleys near him, and several terrible sounds of breaking the air sounded almost simultaneously, and several flying swords also flew out at the same time, attacking towards Ziyun.

"Cultivators of the Xishan Sword Sect, what is in my way for you?"

Ziyun smiled coldly and pointed out a point in the air.

The middle-aged cultivator who fearlessly rushed towards him let out a loud shout, and the broad long sword flying in front of him slashed at somewhere in front of him, but it couldn't stop the finger at all. The power of this finger clearly appeared in his perception, but when his flying sword fell, it was completely slashed into the air.

The middle-aged cultivator didn't have time to dodge at all, and with a pop, a puddle of blood gushed out of his throat, transparent from front to back, and a hole the size of a baby's fist appeared.

"Senior brother!"

The cultivators of the Xishan Sword Sect who then swept out let out a terrifying shout in unison again, they couldn't imagine that this legendary "Ying Raid Finger" was so domineering, and at a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, it could condense such a powerful vitality, and this vitality condensed into a bundle, and the piercing power was really terrifying.

They were infinitely frightened in their hearts, but they couldn't back down when their senior brother was killed on the spot.

If several flying swords were moved in unison in normal times, they would definitely look extraordinary, but at this time, they were all panicked and uneasy, with a hint of shrinking.

Ziyun's feet landed, and his gaze fell on these flying swords.

The finger he stretched out didn't retract, but continued to point towards the flying swords.

Just now, when he cast the "Ying Robbery Finger", there was almost no special True Yuan fluctuation in his fingers before, but at this time, his fingers continued to move towards the void point in front of him, but his fingertips instantly flowed with golden light, and then his entire finger emitted a dazzling golden light, as if it was made of pure gold.

The stalks that flew towards him

The sword shook inexplicably, and the runes on the sword body were all gushing out of golden light, and then the entire flying sword also shone with golden light, like pure gold.

Puff puff puff....

At the next moment, the true yuan connection between these flying swords and those cultivators was directly broken, and several flying swords fell straight to the ground like rotten iron, and if the cultivators of the Xishan Sword Sect hit each other with heavy hammers in their bodies, they all snorted, and blood poured out of their mouths and noses.

"Golden hand!"

"This is the golden hand of the Yellow Heavenly Master!"

"He even ..... this forbidden technique"

More cultivators screamed in shock. Although most of them didn't know at the beginning that it was He Xiu's True Disciple who was going to be besieged and killed today, many of them were usually people who regarded death as their home, especially many cultivators in the army who could rush up without thinking about their own life and death because of an order, but these people were now in turmoil.

This forbidden technique is too easy to identify, and it is the first forbidden technique in the cultivator's world to deal with flying swords and many magic weapons. This forbidden technique is claimed to be able to directly cut off the connection between all true elements and magic weapons, unless the power of true yuan surpasses him, otherwise any flying sword and magic weapon will instantly lose the true yuan in front of him, and become like rotten iron.

Back then, Huang Tianshi was born in Zixiao Temple, and later Zixiao Temple was split into eight gates, and when Huang Tianshi who had this technique, Zixiao Guan even turned against each other for this door control technique, and fought for decades, so that the eight doors were all in a state of collapse, and this door control technique disappeared.

"How many more forbidden spells are going to appear on his hands?"

In a purple sedan chair, an old man who originally seemed to be weak and seemed to be struggling to breathe.

"It's cheap Demon Sect kids. ”

In the next moment, he whispered to himself again, and then shouted, the almost dry meridians in his body suddenly revived, and surging True Yuan surged out from the depths of his sea of qi, "Junior Hugh is going to be rampant, take my blow!"

He stepped out, and the purple sedan chair shattered, and when the figure reappeared, it was already less than twenty zhang away from Ziyun.

He directly punched at Ziyun, and with a snort, a ghostly light appeared in front of his fist, and there was not a trace of vitality fluctuations leaking out of the ghostly light.

"Who is this?"

Many cultivators in the army were terrified, they had been fighting in the border army for many years, and they had also seen many strange cultivators' true yuan methods, but those true yuan methods were only many transformations of the true yuan power, and they could not be compared with the true yuan methods used by these strong people now.

The true yuan methods of these cultivators are simply to form a formation, or arbitrarily intercept a piece of vitality power that does not seem to be in this world at all, just like the immortal magic in those Zhiwei notes.