The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch had a murderous intent, without any nonsense, and raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm, the soul storm condensed, and the breath was terrifying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before his physical body was shattered, he was an extremely strong man, and he had gone beyond the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal Realm too much. In this world, there is no one who can make him look down. In his eyes, these eight million years are like dealing with a group of young children, unbearable, but unbearable.

Now he has the strength to surpass this world, and in the near future, he may be able to regain his peak strength. People like Wu Zidao and Bai Tianming, although their talents are good, they are just good.

In his world, such people are everywhere. If you are willing to belong to yourself, it doesn't hurt to use it, and if you don't want to belong to yourself, you won't have any regrets if you kill it.

Seeing that soul storm condensed, it was about to be launched, and the power of the daylight was afraid that it would not be able to fight for a while. The two Tribulation Period monks of the Five Soldiers Alliance on both sides of the back mountain of the Lushan Mountain shouted: "Five Soldiers disciples, kill with me!"

As soon as the Chinese fell, the two monks of the Tribulation Period stepped on the golden light and rose to the sky. One person makes a hammer, like a tiger descending a mountain, and one person makes a gun, like a dragon soaring into the sea.

There are a total of five sects in the Five Arms Alliance, Han Jiangxue is the leader of the Iron Sword Sect, and these two are the sect masters of the Shock Hammer Sect and the Golden Spear Sect respectively. His strength is much worse than that of Han Jiangxue, but he is also a powerhouse in the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

The origin of the Five Arms Alliance is different from that of other forces, and the disciples of the past generations will learn the history of the past and understand the years of suffering from an early age. Although there are also renegades like the cold river and snow, there are more heroes who are righteous and heroic.

only heard that the evil spirit appeared in the world and wanted to control the world, so the two did not hesitate to lead the elite of the Five Soldiers Alliance to come.

On weekdays, they don't go out in their own places, and they rarely get involved in the affairs of the world, and Han Jiangxue is doing everything when they deal with other sects. If it is going to tilt today, this shot is not hesitating.

"The cry of the ants always seems so weak!"

The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch smiled slightly, and casually threw the soul storm out.

Soul impact, this is not a great supernatural power, but a very common means of soul dao patterns. He is not a lion who fights rabbits, for him, as long as Li Qinglian is gone, even if the entire Earth Immortal Realm joins forces, it is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

But even such ordinary means still have the power to crush. It's just that the soul coercion swept in, and the attacks of the two Tribulation Period monks were instantly shattered. With a cry of pain, the entire body exploded directly, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and it was swept up by the spiritual storm, and disappeared completely, as if everything was an illusion and had never appeared in this world.

"Kill!"

If the monks of other sects have just gone out to fight and the sect master dies in battle, their morale will naturally plummet, and they will even collapse. But the disciples of the Five Soldiers Alliance are not, this sect that rushes to the forefront in every conflict in the cultivation world, death is something that has long been accustomed to.

Many things in the sect have been laid out, and the predecessors die, and the descendants come to the top. Especially on such a battlefield, the flesh and blood of the predecessors will only turn into the unyielding will in the heart.

The Heavenly Sword Sect was in front, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. The Golden Spear Sect, the Shock Hammer Sect, and the Iron Sword Sect swept the formation on both wings, and the Divine Arrow Sect was at the end of the battle array.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

There is no other mouth, only one word, the army forward, in good order. Between the marches, it seems that countless chariots are rushing between heaven and earth, and there are loud noises, and the sound of thunderbolts in the column can be heard thousands of miles away.

Unlike the sparse and scattered attacks of the monks of other sects, the disciples of the Five Soldiers Alliance are the way of soldiers fighting, and they are even more united and brave than many legions in the Empire.

Iron and blood are songs, five soldiers are allies, and they would rather die than be slaves.

Those faces, or old, or prime, or immature, everyone looks a little hollow, but the light in their eyes is so firm, knowing that the result ahead is death, and they have no hesitation.

"What is the use of the mantis arm as a car!"

With a flick of his hand, the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch fluctuated violently, rushing up to the Nine Heavens, turning into pillars of souls falling from the sky, as if countless demon gods had been summoned from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which was terrifying.

Frightened, but not afraid, everyone shouted, the battle spirit was dashing, condensed in one place, and between the gallops, it turned into a huge golden pillar of light, wrapping these countless sharp arrows, as if a huge golden rod smashed towards the evil spirit Daojun.

"The skill of the micro end is meaningless!"

The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch's expression was like an ancient well, and he raised his hand casually, like a huge shield blocking the rod of golden battle qi condensation.

Look at the golden rod as if it has the power to open the world and move mountains and reclaim the sea, but the moment it hits, it is like a branch floating on the wall. There wasn't even a bit of sound, and it was so easily blocked, without the slightest advance.

At this moment, the pillar of soul fell, blasting into the army. Each soul pillar erupted with terrifying soul fluctuations, and there was no very powerful energy impact, but it was the soul and spiritual power that swept away.

There was not even a muffled snort or scream of pain, only to see the disciples of the Five Soldiers Alliance falling down with the momentum of the charge and falling from the sky. Even though there were tens of thousands of horses, there was no one standing when they were still thousands of meters away from the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch.

This kind of soul means will never be as simple as being unconscious.

"Ahh

Bai Ming roared, and nine swords appeared. The Lushan disciple at the top of the mountain also waved the long sword in his hand, and one after another sword qi soared into the sky, merging into his body.

"Do you think you still have hope?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch, and with a slap of his palm, the power of his soul swirled in the palm of his hand, turning into a huge roulette wheel and pressing towards the foothills.

There is nothing special fancy, just crush it with force.

I only heard a loud noise, and the sword qi of the Nine Swords and Dragons was like a jade stone smashed on steel, and it was all crushed in an instant.

"Boom!"

The roulette wheel fell, as if a giant seal had smashed the prohibition of Lushan Academy.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and during the day, he vomited blood, like a kite with a broken string falling down. The thousands of Lushan disciples didn't even have time to scream, and they all exploded into flesh and blood in a loud bang.

Wu Zidao looked at all this, and was blank for a while. He originally thought that so many people regarded death as their home, and they were united, even if they couldn't defeat the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch, they would be able to block it for a while. I didn't expect the defeat to be so fast.

This is the gap in strength, and there is a qualitative gap.

In the face of absolute strength, quantity does not mean much.

Life and death were separated in such an instant, how long could he drag on? Wu Zidao didn't know, but he knew that he had no choice.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard a loud bang, and Chen Weiming slowly flew out of the dean's residence. (To be continued.) )