The air seemed to freeze in an instant, giving birth to endless slaughter.

Fu You choked up when he heard the voice in front of him, and the clansmen who were crying and praying were suddenly clenched into fists. After hearing this bad news, the clansmen behind him gradually let out a rough gasp, and their eyes were shattered in disbelief!

"Kill!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, without the slightest hesitation, the iron horsemen of less than 100 people galloped towards the hinterland of Jiuli.

"Xiaoli, Bai Shan's seniors, Wumer's seniors...... It must be fine!" The wind whimpered in his ears, Yi Han silently read the names of familiar faces, and in the awe-inspiring hatred, a killing aura suddenly rose from his heart......

Within the Jiuli tribe.

It was a bright day, but in the sky above the Jiuli tribe, there were patches of red clouds condensed. Dao Dao carried the magic power of brilliant light and shadow, rolling up gusts of mournful winds, diffusing the pungent fishy smell in the smoke of the chaotic battle. The sun is dark, the grass and trees are sad, and the wasteland is bleak.

This is the calamity of the Jiuli clan, and it is also difficult!

"Whew-"

Intermittent cries were heard, and a child, only three or four years old, sobbed in a cloud of broken wood and rubble. Suddenly, without warning, a long sword appeared and swung at the child's head.

Bite!

An arrow feather burst through the air, like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it struck the blade of the sword, flicking it away. The figure in green shirt holding the sword shook his arm and staggered.

Sou!

Immediately after, another arrow passed through, but this time in the direction of the green shirt.

The voice fell, and before he even shouted a muffled snort, the sharp arrow had already disappeared into the eyebrow bone of the green-shirted figure.

Hurried footsteps sounded, and a Jiuli tribesman with a huge stone bow in his hand rushed over, grabbed the child who was almost killed but didn't know it, and jumped to a safe place......

In this way, the figures of the Dao Dao are crowded, and endless killings are staged in the Jiuli clan, and the clan land has become a battlefield.

"Fuyou, see if you can come back in time...... Stop me from slaughtering the Jiuli clan!"

In the sky above the Jiuli Clan, a giant sword was suspended. Lang Yan stood on it with his hands in his hands, coldly watching the resistance and howling of the Jiuli people, muttering at the same time, slightly curling the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

Because of this attack on Jiuli, Lang Ji was released from Jianling, and at this moment, he was standing beside Lang Yan, looking down below, without saying a word.

Behind the two of them, there was an old man in sloppy clothes, who seemed to be even older than Fu You. His white hair was messy and unkempt, his eyes were cloudy, but there was still a little agility, and his eyes looked at the killing figure below, like a falcon.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the sound wave spread throughout the battle domain, which also attracted the sideways glances of Lang Yan and several people. I saw giant mountain apes, clouded leopards, and several types of fierce birds that looked like evil dragons emerging from the void and biting away at the people present.

It was the work of the Imperial Spirit Ministry, and behind the crowd, Umo sat cross-legged with his subordinates, twisting the same trick in his hands. Everyone was like a whole, and around them, circles of invisible ripples rippled out, and it seemed that they finally disappeared into nothingness, but in fact, they used a special method to communicate to the secret realm of Jiuli - the land of ancestral witches.

The Imperial Spirit Department is in charge of the inheritance method of the beasts and birds of the Jiuli Clan, and although the fierce beasts detained from the land of the ancestral witches at this moment do not distinguish between the enemy and me, they have also suspended the pressure of the strong attack in the Hidden Valley.

Seeing this, the other eight tribesmen retreated one after another, and at the same time, all the tribes gathered in an orderly manner and surrounded the four sides of the Imperial Spirit Department.

"Wind Sacrifice!" Suddenly, the wind Xun thought about it, and one after another cyclones that were enough to shatter the sky appeared, and gradually converged to one point, and the moment of fusion, the wind was shocking!

"Rainbow Fire!" At the same time as the wind was raging, the Fire Detachment also took action.

At this time, because of the death of Chihuo, everyone's hearts were filled with anger and sorrow. They chanted words, and concentrated their strength to control the mid-air gradually from jasper to crimson, and the size of the gourd skyrocketed from one inch to dozens of zhang. This gourd is a thing of red fire, and it is also the magic weapon of their tribe, and at this moment, as a thing of revenge, it is hideous!

Bang!

The huge plug was pulled out in response, and with it, there was a raging flame that sprayed into the sky, and in just a few breaths, it stretched for thousands of feet, and it was like an endless fire field. The flames had no roots and did not hurt the grass and trees, but they skillfully surrounded the Jiuli people in a clearing, and they rushed towards the people in the secluded valley on the field.

"Radiant Sun and Thunder!"

"Weak Water Charm!"

“......”

After a while, a loud shout rang out together. For a moment, the spell fluctuations became extremely vast. On the land of the Jiuli tribe, a variety of visions are intertwined, diffusing terrifying powers.

Forced by this, the disciples of the Hidden Valley also used their own magical powers, but the elephants were mighty, and in this case, they had no choice but to retreat.

For the people of Jiuli, it seems that they are attacking and killing the Valley of the Hidden Fence, but it is not. I saw the brilliant light and shadow intertwined in the sky, and slowly, it formed a ...... This array, in line with the law of the Nine Divisions, also represents the Jiuli clan at the moment of use, and began a desperate resistance!

"The sky is burning and the earth is drowning, the wind and thunder of Liujia ......" Lang Yan looked at the vision sweeping below, frowned, but then stretched out again, and said, "What a perfect match, but now Fu You and the four clansmen have not returned, and the red fire is dead, so it is not worrying about the rest of the clansmen to form this formation!"

"Since you are willing to resist to the end, I can't afford to fall behind in the valley...... Formation!" the last two words spoken by Lang Yan were like thunder, reaching the ears of everyone below.

The disciples of the Hidden Valley had already avoided the formation formed by the people of Jiuli, but at that moment just now, they also suffered a lot of casualties, and when they heard the order of the valley master, they immediately took action.

The array that Lang Yan said is called the Shura Sword Array, and the array is a killing array, which is based on the ten elders of the Chengdan realm in the valley as the eyes of the formation and controls the formation pivot. Since the beginning, once the formation is out, there is rarely the rest of the life!

I saw that the disciple of the Hidden Valley stood up at great speed, and in the next moment, he threw the sword in his hand into the air. The secluded valley is the Sword Sect, and although the sword formation formed at this time has no rules to follow, tens of thousands of swords can be thrown at the same time, and the air is shocking for a moment.

"Lifting yin and yang, breaking the world with a long gong. "The ten elders of the Hidden Valley whispered in their mouths, and at the same time, all the disciples moved their wrists, and finally pointed at the dense long swords in the air.

Airplanes!

Before the long sword fell, the sword body flashed with an indigo blue light in the moment, accompanied by a piercing humming sound, and shot upwards at great speed. In the end, thousands of feet away in the sky, it condensed into a blue giant sword that was enough to cut down the stars, sun and moon!

The giant sword hung in the air, the tip of the sword pointing downward, with a terrifying killing aura. With the movement of the mantras of the ten elders of the Hidden Valley, the giant sword seemed to be weightless, and at a speed comparable to thunder and lightning, it went towards the earth, and the vision was churning, and the Nine Palace Formation was endless.

In the formation diagram, nearly 20,000 people of the Jiuli clan are manipulating the formation, although they will not be harmed by the desperate formation, they can protect the old and young in the clan, plus the maintenance of the formation, but it consumes their great energy. At this time, the formation diagram is like a large grinding plate, alternating between red and blue colors, exuding a palpitating majesty.

The Sumeru Nine Palaces Absolute Formation was originally a killing array, but at this moment, the diffuse killing aura converged extremely quickly, and above the formation, a pale barrier was formed that turned into substance. Because they had noticed the sharp edge that descended from the heavenly dome. There were women and children in the formation, and in order to protect them, the Jiuli tribes did not choose to fight hard, but turned the formation into a defensive formation.

Rumble!

As if carrying the weight of a thousand jun, in the blink of an eye, the giant sword reached the center of the formation, and the tip of the sword also touched the barrier condensed by the murderous aura, and in an instant, the two held each other.

Gradually, some of the Jiuli people began to show an unbearable look on their faces, and the same was true for everyone in the Hidden Valley, and they began to struggle to manipulate the giant sword in the air.

Although both sides are consuming, the side that can be attacked and killed always has an advantage, which also makes the Jiuli people slowly become powerless.

Boom!

A penetrating sound came, and on the barrier of the Sumeru Nine Palaces Absolute Formation, cracks like spider webs gradually appeared, and finally in a bang, the barrier was instantly shattered.

"Genshan Tianpan!"

"Guyuan Jin Ling!"

Sensing that the giant sword had pierced the Nine Palaces of Sumeru, Gen Tubu and the soldiers and cadres used defensive spells one after another.

I saw a mountain rock suddenly appear, as if it had been moved from the void, and it was propped up above everyone. Immediately after that, a chain of brilliant golden runes appeared, intertwined under the mountain rocks, turning into a large net of light and darkness. Two spells, and then two layers of barriers!

Bang!

After the giant sword broke through the barrier of the Absolute Formation, it was like a bamboo. At this time, the mountain rocks did not seem to resist even a moment, with a loud noise, as if the mountains collapsed, and the mountains and rocks exploded in an instant, completely shattered. The same is true of the golden net, the moment it was touched by the sword, it only suddenly lit up, and then completely dissipated.

Rumble!

A roaring sound came out, and thousands of feet of dust were raised on the ground in an instant. The giant sword plunged into the earth, and the giant power it was carrying suddenly swept away towards the entire formation.

Without a scream, the Jiuli people, who were closer to the blade, were instantly wiped out, and Wu Mo ...... Right in the middle of it. The clansmen who were guarding in other directions were deaf in both ears, coughing up blood, and suffering considerable trauma.

Sumeru's Nine Palaces are at this moment...... Broken!

Lang Yan stood on top of the long sword, looked at Zhu Yin all over the ground, and smiled. But in the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed. I saw a more vast force, centered on the shattered Sumeru Nine Palaces Absolute Array, like a sea tide, surging in all directions.

Before the many disciples of the Hidden Valley could cheer for victory, they were swallowed up by this mighty force.

This...... It's the aftermath of the break!

The people on both sides were almost half gone, but the surviving ones, although tired, still stood up resolutely.

Lang Yan's face was gloomy, and while looking down coldly, he spoke: "Cangnu." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man behind him suddenly jumped down.

The ten elders of the Valley of the Hidden Fence had painful faces and blood spots on their faces, and three of them were already paralyzed and unable to stand. At this time, seeing the appearance of the cangnu, several people looked stunned, and after understanding what the other party was going to do, the seven people who could act hurriedly pinched the trick, communicated with the giant sword again, and tried to control it.

Gradually, the giant sword that had lost its might glowed blue again, and at this moment, the body of the cangnu moved, as if it had infinite brute force, and its feet kicked towards the sword body.

Bang!

The giant sword seemed to be danced by someone, slowly flipped up in the air, and finally slashed towards the frightened Jiuli people with a burst of wind.

Suddenly, a beam of white light appeared, and before the blade could draw an arc, a pair of bone-like hands suddenly hit the tip of the sword.

Fu Yu ...... Return!