"If you don't do it, you can die!" Zhong Yi's voice resounded through the starry sky, and at this moment, he no longer hesitated, and shot directly, although now Lin Tianqiu seemed to be scarred under his own attack, Zhong Yi even had the idea of following up and killing.

A golden light, shaped like electricity and powerful like a rainbow, suddenly slashed out from Zhong Yi's rule domain, just like a life-seeking spirit sword, and slashed directly towards Lin Tianqiu.

Lin Tianqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to fall into Zhong Yi's rule realm, as soon as the previous life and death crisis came to his face, his body was actually like Fang Cai, unable to move a bit, and this space seemed to be shackled by Zhong Yi again. In an instant, he was just a lifeless walking corpse, he was completely a dead corpse on the board, at the mercy of others, and the scene of the entire battlefield seemed to have come to a standstill, only this golden light slashed down towards him.

"Dragon Roar Nine Days, Double Dragon Play Beads - Points!" Lin Tianqiu's eyes were about to split, and in the rules of this shackled realm, his eyes flashed, and he slapped the eyebrows above his forehead. At the same time, a blood-colored filament appeared in the center of his brow. In an instant, it condensed into a drop of blood, and in the slow flow, it turned into a blood body exactly like Lin Tianqiu, and at the moment when Zhong Yi spoke, he disappeared in an instant.

Lin Tianqiu's whole body roared, and at the same time that blood-colored body took away all the power of Zhong Yi's flood rules, it made Lin Tianqiu spurt out his heart, his face turned pale, and the feeling of weakness in his body exploded directly in Lin Tianqiu's mind. It was as if a sharp sword had pierced through his mind, piercing directly into his heart, tearing at him constantly. This was the price he paid for using the mystical essence blood to transform into a metamorphosis.

This kind of technique from Zhong Yi is extremely profound, Lin Tianqiu can't stop it, and at this moment, he can only use the essence blood to transform the element, so as to remove the power of life and death. When he used the essence and blood clone to divide the power of Zhong Yi's rules. He endured the severe pain from his soul, his eyes were red, he did not retreat, but advanced, turned into Changhong, and went straight to Zhong Yi.

At the moment when Zhong Yi exited again, Lin Tianqiu's right hand was raised, the power of his whole body's cultivation suddenly unfolded, and a sword was swung out at great speed, at that moment when Zhong Yi's lips opened, his voice appeared, and his body was stunned, Lin Tianqiu's crystal soul sword turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to Zhong Yi's mouth.

At the same time, Lin Tianqiu shook his shoulder, and the high-level talisman immediately turned into a flying dragon, pounced violently, and roared towards Zhong Yi!

The loud bang was earth-shattering at this moment, Zhong Yi's whole body shook violently, and under the attack of the Crystal Soul Sword and the Flying Dragon, he didn't even have a chance to say a word.

And Zhong Yi used the whole body cultivation, which also consumed the cultivation power of the whole body, and at this time, he actually lost all the strength to resist. Then with a bang, the body was directly pierced by the crystal soul sword, and the flying dragon directly drilled into Zhong Yi's body in the transparent blood hole, and the flying dragon churned, directly collapsing Zhong Yi's body in all directions, and Zhong Yi, who had lost his physical body, flew out quickly and immediately rushed towards the void.

Where did Lin Tianqiu give him a chance to escape, enduring the severe pain, he grabbed Zhong Yi's Yuan Soul with a long body, and without saying a word, his five fingers were closed, and his Yuan Soul was shattered. A mighty monk was wiped out.

And Lin Tianqiu here, he was even more passionate about it, Zhong Yi's spell directly caused him great trauma, and also made Lin Tianqiu's seven orifices bleed, his body fell, and he shook his shoulder, revealing a large amount of pills, and then he immediately swallowed it in one gulp.

When it comes to a certain level of cultivation, there is no difference between strength and weakness in the monk's moves, and it is to see who can resolve the opponent's lore, and to see whose mind is stronger. Maybe take a slow step and the result will be the opposite. Life and death are only a thought.

The roars continued and the screams continued, and the ranks of the evil monks were constantly being demanded for their lives in the midst of defeat and retreat, until a moment later, less than a million of the 30 million weak monks remained, and the moment of slaughter was about to appear.

Sadly, there is no other powerful monk who can condense the army of monks in time, which is more than a generation more than the monks of the Righteous Path Alliance. Among them, the powerful monk is also a double-digit existence, and he only looks at the success or failure of Zhong Yi alone. When Zhong Yi fell, they didn't even have the will to fight of lower-level monks, the first thing they thought of was just to escape, they thought of their own safety, and thought of my life to win, so they didn't care what the outcome of victory or defeat was.

This is the value concept created by Heavenly Court, the way of thinking that is created. Holding the strong and bullying the weak, treacherously guaranteeing their own interests, where is the concept of group interests. It is precisely because of their deep-seated selfishness that it is the cause of their defeat. This kind of selfish behavior directly leads to irresistible results. It was precisely this kind of irresistibility that made them lose their selfish opportunity, because they would never be able to escape the pursuit of the monks of the Righteous Path Alliance.

Even in the face of total annihilation, no evil monk can do his best, put aside life and death, and fight with the righteous monk. And at this moment, the number of these evil monks is less than 100,000, only less than half a pillar of incense, and in the roar, the team of evil monks, except for the more than ten monks who have been in the late stage of the Great Perfection of God Transformation, all the monks are dead!

That's when it happened. Lin Tianqiu's eyes suddenly opened, and the moment his eyes opened and closed, his body directly turned into a cloud of green smoke, and there was a blood-colored crystal soul sword in it, and in the next moment, it appeared behind a monk of the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Evil Monk.

At the moment when these powerful monks were fighting with the righteous path monks who were tracking, Lin Tianqiu's appearance immediately made this powerful monk's face change greatly, and he was about to leave in an instant again, but the crystal soul sword in Lin Tianqiu's hand had already roared past, directly penetrating the layers of protection of this powerful monk, breaking through his chest, stabbing deeply into his chest, and shattering his heart with a flip.

Violent and bloodthirsty intent erupted above the Crystal Soul Sword, and the buzzing sword roar seemed to let out an excited roar, and the sword rushed forward. That is, in a few breaths, when Lin Tianqiu pulled out the Crystal Soul Sword and his body disappeared again, the elder of the evil monk was only left with pieces of stumps, turning into a pile of white bones.

This time, Lin Tianqiu's body, when he appeared, was beside another evil monk monk, this monk's face changed instantly, he saw the previous scene, and at this moment, his body retreated rapidly without hesitation, but before he could withdraw too far, Lin Tianqiu's blood flashed in front of him, and the crystal soul sword roared away, so fast, no matter how the old man dodged, he couldn't avoid it, and in the blink of an eye, he screamed, and was killed by the crystal soul sword. A moment later, another pile of bones was scattered here.

Lin Tianqiu, Duanmu Fu, Chen Feng and others made their moves, like thunder, and wherever they passed, the strong men of the Meng family monks fell one after another, and after a while, only the last two powerful monks remained.

At the moment when these two powerful monks had just escaped, in mid-air, a roar with despair and misery swirled around, and it was the powerful monk of the evil monk who roared!

The last powerful monk was also under the crystal soul sword, and let out a last terrible scream, losing his life for tens of thousands of years.

Yu Si looked at the mountains of corpses and bones, and despised what these monks had done. He didn't even have a heart to see death as home, how could such a monk participate in a series of wars and defend the interests of his family. If they were all such monks, Chen Feng, Duanmu Fu and Lin Tianqiu would be able to slaughter at least 300,000 people with an army of less than 30,000 monks. In addition to the battle losses between Wei Chi and the Ji family, and the lore of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is also because these Meng family monks are too smart, and the consequence of selfishness is short-sightedness and narrow-mindedness.

If a race does not have a fearless spirit, then its demise is the only result of that race.

These monks who looked back at their own side, from the beginning of the war, did their best, with the heart of seeing death as home. In this way, less can win more. This was done under the influence of the shadows. But they themselves are the root of the final victory.

Yu Si kept expressing his feelings in his mind.

At this time, the war to encircle and suppress the Meng family was also coming to an end.

Meng Zhongtian, under the protection of Zhong Yi and other monks, was like an ant on a hot pot, using the Meng family monk's body as a cover, and had already fled to the interior of the Quanxian Palace.

Now Yu Si no longer pays attention to these, and the affairs of the Meng family can be handled by the Meng Xiaotian brothers and sisters. Chen Feng and the others will clear out any obstacles and rebellions for them.

The monks of Wei Chi and the Ji family who invaded the Meng family all fell in this station, which was the ending that Yu Si wanted to see the most. For the sake of their own interests, the three evil families have all received their due "rewards". Whether they died under the Meng family's lore sword array, or died under Si's "conspiracy" to kill people with a knife, in short, the two big families were broken.

This series of battles has made Wei Chi and the Ji family pay a heavy price, and the power of the eighth layer has been wiped out. The rest of the foundation is not enough to compete with Chen Feng's army of united monks, as long as Chen Feng acts according to plan, then his series of actions will end in victory.

Yu Si only emphasized that Chen Feng should not be blinded by hatred, and that no family that affects the University should be based on their grievances. The evil mountain gate or family is everyone's enemy, and right and wrong grievances must be carried out under the premise of the overall interests of the human race.

Eliminating evil and keeping good and loyal monks should be his criterion.

Struggle is for a luxurious possession, and cultivation is a bitter medicine that is hard to swallow. Counting the years, countless people have been missed, the stars are mottled, faintly in the desert of cultivation, and the forgotten mind has no trace, the past is like smoke, floating in the dust of despair. Only by unloading selfishness can we be brisk, and only by letting go of nothingness can we go far. The life of a monk is short, and ambition can be turned to ashes in an instant, so why should he be discouraged? There is not much to do, so there is no need to be sad. It is better to choose a sonorous trajectory, not to hide, not to be hypocritical, not to force, to be the hardest and most true self.