Chapter 560: A Thousand People Killed!

At this moment, he felt that there was a mighty sharp aura hidden in Ye Qing's body, and this aura made Ye Qing lie in front of him like a huge ancient beast.

"Danger!"

Ai Zhouzhi also roared, tried all his strength, and suddenly pulled his fist out of Ye Qing's palm, drew a parabola on his body, and fell to the ground in a hurry, for fear that others would see that he was leaving without a fight, so he deliberately laughed in the air, and his shout rolled like thunder, "This kid is already at the end of a strong crossbow." ”

"Disciple of Zhongchuan Gate, give me a Thousand Star Array, and destroy the soul of this kid!

The Thousand Stars Array is a formation inherited by Zhongchuan Gate for hundreds of years, passed down from the wisdom essence of the ancestors, is a large group formation, this formation requires at least a thousand people to perform, after forming a formation, a thousand people are not only like one person, not as simple as one plus one, and can burst out several times the power of a thousand people, and its power is terrifying, can be imagined.

After hearing this, the disciples of Zhongchuan Sect all received their orders in unison, and the excited cheers shook the sky, with magnificent momentum and killing intent.

No one noticed that Aizhou Zhiya was unusual, his body fell to the ground, temporarily out of the crisis, he couldn't help but look at Ye Qing for a long time, he smiled, and shouted provocatively into the air, "Even if you are brave, you can still be worth a thousand people?" ”

"Hahaha......"

Aizhou Zhiye's wild laughter resounded in the valley, he didn't care about the life or death of the disciples at all, as long as they could inflict uninterrupted damage on Ye Qing and drag Ye Qing down alive, then Ye Qing would not be slaughtered by himself at that time.

The disciples of Zhongchuan Sect were very excited, more than 1,000 people stepped on the footwork similar to Gangbu, and the top of each person's head jumped up four or five meters high to practice, this horse practice gradually became a piece, mighty and wandering in the air, like a horizontal waterfall, and seemed to stretch a large white cloud.

"Kill!"

The disciples of Zhongchuan Sect roared in unison, and the stones in the valley that shook the sound fell down with a bang, and the aura of thousands of people, mixed with the spirits of more than a hundred Divine Mirror disciples, all blended together, looking like countless gods driving the sky and white clouds, killing Ye Qing like a bamboo.

This momentum is so strong that it is really like the countless immortals in the TV series, killing demons and monsters, it is really unstoppable.

Ye Qing was in the air, quietly looking at the white clouds and gods who had been killed, his face was indifferent, and he caught a glimpse of Chiyo Meiluo actually flying towards him at this critical juncture, obviously wanting to live and die with him, so he hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Meiluo, stand there for me." ”

Chiyo Meiluo subconsciously stopped, looking at Ye Qing and couldn't help but redden.

Who knows, Ye Qing's body suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light ten or twenty meters high, if the divine sword rushed into the sky, he sneered, he exhaled, "Yaoming is too void sword!"

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

At the same time as Ye Qing exited, everyone shouted in shock when they saw the scene in the air, and even the father and daughter of Aizhou changed their faces in unison, and their faces were a little pale for a while.

I saw that at the end of the endless sky, a five-clawed golden dragon like a mountain range struck towards the gods who were soaring through the clouds, and this five-clawed golden dragon had a momentum that overwhelmed the universe, and what was even more terrifying was the incomparable sharp aura that came out, as if the entire valley was going to be cut in half at once.

In the blink of an eye, the five-clawed golden dragon body was involved in the white clouds that covered the sky, a stirring, which turned over the river and the sea, countless clouds broke away, many gods and spirits standing on the clouds turned over on their backs, the five-clawed golden dragon body rolled, soared into the air, a dragon ascended to the sky, the whole white cloud and many gods dispersed violently, as if swept away by a storm, there was no trace of half a trace, the huge body of the five-clawed golden dragon swung its tail from high in the air, roared, turned around and rushed into the ground among thousands of people, the dragon body penetrated into the crowd circling in a circle, if the dragon swam the earth, suddenly the wind was blowing, flying sand and stones, where it passed, the cultivators fell in pieces like cutting wheat, and it took a second or two to work, The black pressure pressed a group of people lying on the ground, on their bodies, there were one after another deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and the stumps and broken arms fell everywhere, but there was no cultivator who could stand anymore, and in such a large piece of land, the blood spread rapidly, like a blood-colored lake, and the pungent smell of blood wafted out, except for bursts of moaning, there was no other sound on the field.

A few seconds later, someone's voice wafted in the wind, "A thousand people are killed!"

The gale roared and roared in the screams and moans of the crowd, as if it was playing a majestic triumphant song for the five-clawed golden dragon hovering overhead.

Ye Qing's body jumped, descended on the top of the golden dragon's head, and drove the dragon straight down, turning into a huge golden sword in an instant, the sword body was more than ten meters long, and the tip of the sword was facing downward, and it stabbed straight down at Aizhouzhi underground.

Before the sword arrived, the murderous aura and the wind swept in, Ai Zhouzhi also felt like a flat boat in the wind and waves, it seemed extremely incomparable, unable to resist the power of the five-clawed golden dragon at all, screamed in surprise, there was only panic on his face, where was there still half a point of resistance, the flames around his body rose, and he turned around and fled without his life.

If he ran with all his might, he couldn't catch up with the five-clawed golden dragon, but at the moment when he took off, the fifth golden claw hidden in the chest of the five-clawed golden dragon poked out, snapped, like lightning bursting in the air, the tip of the sword immediately swelled out of a golden sword, three or four meters long, the sword came out of the sword body, and suddenly swept through Aizhou Zhiya's body, the three-color flame on his body actually did not resist, as if he didn't listen to his words, at this critical juncture, suddenly disappeared, Aizhouzhi also screamed, fell to the ground from a height of four or five meters, and the whole body was full of thumb-thick blood holes, blood bubbled out from it, and it took a second or two to work, became a bloody man, but he was only injured and did not die, he still had some strength left, and he didn't care about anything, so he crawled far away with his hands and feet underground.

The golden dragon in the air turned into a Tianluo sword, Ye Qing held the sword with a flick of his legs, and fell like a cannonball in the air, bang, among the scattered stones, like a javelin, straight and straight in front of Aizhou Zhiya, he stood with his arms crossed, his face was unwavering, at this moment in the eyes of everyone, but he was proud of the world, and slowly said, "I said, what about destroying your Zhongchuan Gate?"

Ai Zhouzhi also raised his head, looking at Ye Qing who was standing high above his head, facing the situation of ten deaths, the panic on his face was replaced by fierceness, and he shouted like a demon, "If you dare to kill me, someone will definitely ask your whole family to be buried together!"

Ye Qing's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't hesitate for half a minute, the Tianluo Sword was handed out instantly, pierced by Aizhouzhi's front chest, and revealed from behind, followed by a pick-up, Aizhouzhi's whole person was picked up and flew out two or three meters away, smashed to the ground, lying there coughing up three or four mouthfuls of blood, unwillingly and resentfully raised his hand and pointed at Ye Qing, but his hand suddenly drooped down, his pupils were dilated, and he swallowed.

At the moment of his death, in his body, a three-colored fire bead jumped out, and he actually had an autonomous consciousness, or something was summoning it, wanting to break through the space and directly pass through the void turbulence, how could Ye Qing allow it to escape, dodge over and capture it in his hand, and then threw it into the golden palace of the creation world to suppress it.

(End of chapter)