Bang!

The six reincarnations crushed the heavens, ** the nearest quasi-saint limit powerhouse.

Yezun snorted coldly, turned her head and glared at Qian Yanli fiercely, such a cross-era battle, she had never taken these people into her eyes at all.

When he turned around, the blood light filled the sky, and after the wings contracted and opened, there was a violent change suddenly, and the yin wind gusted, shaking the six reincarnations.

"The rules of reincarnation?" her eyebrows jumped: "If you are a quasi-saint extreme powerhouse, maybe I will still be afraid, but you have only just entered the quasi-saint realm, it seems that it is not enough to see it." ”

Sneering, she stretched out her hand towards Qianyanli, and the roaring sound came, and the Eight Desolations and Liuhe were filled with monstrous blood, and the death rules that appeared with it were like maggots that ate bones, heading straight for Qianyanli's door.

"Old immortal, this is not the era you should appear in at all, don't you know that the ancients no longer exist?"

He and Mo Qianxiao were the first to come, one left and one right surrounded Yezun, and the quasi-holy aura was exposed, maybe it was not enough in their eyes, but the coercion contained in it was enough to shake any of them.

"Dang Chang!" Almost at the moment when Qian Lili was trapped, the purgatory world collapsed, and endless violent energy hit all directions, causing Ye Zun's men to be beaten, and under this beating, Qian Yan Li was lucky to get out of trouble by reincarnating the rules of reincarnation.

At this moment, everyone looked at the center of purgatory, where it had been bombarded into chaos, and the terrifying damage caused by the combination of the nine great powers had surpassed the mystery of the sword path of the Peerless Sword Saint.

Silence, earth, fire, water and wind, as well as countless dilapidated heavenly and human decay qi filled it, miserable, not the slightest vitality can be seen, even the void is constantly collapsing and turned into chaos, if this blow is not in the purgatory of the clear wind, if it is not blocked by him, I am afraid that the entire Tianxuan Ancient Star will be pierced by it. 、

"Is it still there?" Tens of thousands of monks looked at the void in front of them in horror, where the collapsed was no longer in shape, and the evolved chaotic qi kept eating away at the void, making the shattered qi in this place continue to expand. 、

In the sea below, there is no trace of sea water in sight, a huge bottomless sinkhole appears out of thin air, vast, and shocking, the nine quasi-saints have joined forces, and they are all blowing, what kind of strength is this?

Mo Qianxiao lowered her head and cried, silently came to the edge of Qianyi, the fiery red dress was like a burning flame, but with her pitiful appearance, she was almost grief-stricken.

This kind of powerful supernatural bombardment, no matter who it is, can't survive, surpassing the strongest meaning of the Peerless Sword Saint, could it be said that he will still be alive?

Everyone doesn't want to believe that Feng Qingyang is dead, but unfortunately the facts are just in front of them, even if they don't believe it in their hearts, there will be ten thousand and one realities for them to believe.

Buzz!

The void trembled, at the highest point of the spirit world, there were nine great powers, looking at the battlefield below without squinting, their expressions did not change, if they had to say that there was, it was the sin city lord and the Buddha of Doom frowned slightly, although they quickly regained their calm, but in fact, the previous sorrow was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"Is he dead?" someone spoke, and the city lord of Sin City looked at the person who spoke in a complicated manner, and a trace of displeasure flashed in the deepest part of his eyes, but in the end, he only deeply hid that disgust in his heart: "Maybe, but I believe that he will live,"

"I believe it too. The two glanced at each other and smiled tacitly, but this simple smile also has a price.

Almost as soon as the smiles of the two of them converged, their bodies shook suddenly, and then both of them invariably appeared weak, and their pale faces fell in the eyes of the rest of the people, which only made the sneer more obvious.

"The person who the Heavenly Dao said was going to be killed, could it be said that he still had a chance to resist?" A Saint Venerable said, and the City Lord of the Sin City just took a deep look, then closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.

"Life and death are fate, I believe him, Su Hui, how can you and I be able to understand this thing from the nether ants?"

"Presumptuous!"

"That's enough, the Ninety-Nine Tribulation is coming, what are you arguing about?" said the Pavilion Master of the Duobao Pavilion with a loud voice, he didn't target anyone, maybe it was because of his fellow Saint Venerable, so that after he spoke, the place fell into silence again.

And on the periphery of the Tianxuan Ancient Star, there is a long-haired woman standing here, her figure is unusually proud, looking at her appearance, she is only ten ** years old at best, but the aura exuded by her body is full of a horror that even quasi-saints can't match.

"If you die like this, it's not worth it, and the third will of the spirit world is just its form and not its mind. She opened her mouth lightly, looking deeply at the void that had not yet had time to fully recover, and said: "The position of all beings is nothing more than detachment, who is right and who is wrong, there is a public opinion, isn't it?" After speaking, she raised her head, looked directly at the sky above, raised her mouth and smiled, and the face of the country and the city seemed to make the heavens and the earth tremble.

"I believe you will live, after all, you are Su Hui in the eyes of those crazy people, I really want to find out what Su Hui is. ”

......

Is he dead? Is he really dead this time?

How is it possible? If he dies, who will find out the secret of the zombie curse? What if he dies and has been waiting for his nine phoenixes? If he dies, what will happen to the beings in the spirit world?

Chaos evolves and disappears, under this absolute death, who says that vitality cannot be born? The wind clears from the darkness, just as he said back then, my world is only blood, only darkness, only cold.

He walked out again, without his previous eyebrows, without his jazz demeanor, just embarrassed and tired, and he turned into a zombie himself.

The green-faced fangs, half of the body was almost blown off, and the wounds on the bones were deeply visible, which was shocking, and the beating heart in the chest could be seen directly.

"Not dead!"

"It's really not dead!" tens of thousands of ancient monks cried with joy, they didn't care about Feng Qingyang's current appearance, they only cared about his life and death, so to speak, the other party's life and death moments affected their hearts.

"What, not dead yet?" Compared to their excitement, the many quasi-saint extreme powerhouses on the other side changed their faces, so they were not dead, so what else could they do to kill him?

Feng Qingyang grinned at the sentient beings and nodded, this group of lovely people, with their support, how could he die?