Chapter 188: The Great War Begins
The world is turbulent, and many masters, sect leaders, and some powerful loose cultivators have appeared.
Zhang Yi stood proudly with his eyes closed in the place of the big war, quietly waiting for the arrival of others.
What he did made everyone scratch their heads, and they didn't understand where his confidence came from.
There must be a demon when things go wrong, Zhang Yi's strange behavior frightened everyone, and those who caught up with him were far away from him, unwilling to get close, unwilling to be the first bird.
People gathered more and more, and every force, every team of people, occupied a place, and there was no conflict. Gradually, Zhang Yi was surrounded by the crowd and had no way to leave.
Zhang Yi didn't plan to escape, he was surrounded by an endless sea of people, but he was calm, the ancient well was not wavering, and his eyes were now in place, like an ageless pine tree, standing tall and resolute.
"The space is also starting to be blocked!" "In the crowd, some of the advanced cultivators couldn't help but exclaim when they felt the changes in the space.
With the exclamation, I saw the people of the Qingyun Sect and the Wuwei Sect coming slowly, led by the Senseless Daoist and Qin Tian. Obviously, the blockade of space is the work of the two people.
Everyone looked at Zhang Yi, who still didn't make any movement, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, they finally understood that when Zhang Yi came here, he definitely didn't plan to escape, otherwise he would let the senseless Daoist and Qin Tian block the space.
"Zhang Yi, you killed my apprentice and destroyed the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is really an irreparable sin. When Qin Tian arrived, he directly questioned loudly, looking at his posture, it seemed that he would make a move at any time.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The senseless Taoist glanced at Zhang Yi and didn't say anything, but looking at his attitude, it also showed that he was on the same position as Qin Tian.
Zhang Yi, who closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, swept the crowd, shook his head slightly, and then closed his eyes again, looking calm, and did not pay attention to Qin Tian and the senseless Taoist.
"Hmph!" Qin Tian was bored with himself, snorted coldly, stood aside, and stopped talking.
After another while, more and more people gathered, and the group surrounded Zhang Yi.
They didn't know what Zhang Yi was waiting for, so they waited with Zhang Yi with a wait-and-see attitude. At the same time, they all have their own thoughts, hoping that someone else can do it first, so that their own side can take advantage of the fire to rob and fish in troubled waters.
With this in mind, everyone is waiting patiently.
"Huh! The domineering voice came from behind the crowd, causing a stir, which made many people angry and wanted to scold, but when they saw the comer, they all chose to shrink their necks, lower their heads, and pretend not to see.
The people who came were none other than the four deities of the Demon Realm and the people who had fallen under their hands. Behind the four Venerables of the Demon Realm, Li Yichen followed closely, his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Zhang Yi, I really didn't expect you to choose to die in this place, do you think that you were able to resist me and Bai Fan here at the beginning, and now you can fight everyone here?" Mo Tian looked at Zhang Yi, who had a calm expression and a calm face, and sneered.
However, Zhang Yi still didn't make any movement, his eyes closed, like a nap.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Zhang Yi's ignorance angered Motian, who took a step forward and blasted out with a punch in the air, bursting out with terrifying energy fluctuations and blasting towards Zhang Yi.
"Hmph!" Zhang Yi, who had not made any movement, suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, cold electricity jumped, and he reached out and grabbed it, directly smashing the attack of the demon sky.
"The four Venerables of the Demon Realm, the last thing I care about is your Demon Heaven. Zhang Yi raised his hand and pointed at Motian, with a look of disdain.
"You ......" Mo Tian was furious and was about to make a move, but was blocked by the three people beside him.
Zhang Yi didn't seem to pay attention to the anger of the demon sky at all, swept over everyone with cold eyes, and said to himself: "Although it is a little little, it should be enough." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Yi stretched out his hands and looked at everyone coldly, the blood on his hands flashed, and on his left hand, there was a blood-colored, eight-story pocket building that he held in his hand, which was the purple mansion made of blood. The right hand, a three-legged and two-eared round tripod with the breath of suppressing heaven and earth, is the blood river tripod.
"This is the treasure you want, but do you have the life to take it?" a cold voice came out of his mouth, as if it came from the Nine Hells.
"Go die!" The two supreme treasures appeared, and immediately someone with red eyes blasted towards Zhang Yi.
However, before he could get close to Zhang Yi's body, a blood sword slashed down out of thin air, cutting it in half, and his body of essence was quickly lost, and in a moment, he became a dry corpse. The Blood Sword swirled through the air and returned to his side, hovering above his head with a buzzing sound.
"You should have thought of this ending a long time ago. He nodded slightly at the god-destroying sword that was buzzing overhead, and then looked at everyone coldly.
"Zhang Yi, I don't believe you can kill all of us. Everyone went up together, won the blood river tripod, and snatched the blood beads. The loud cheers erupted from the crowd, and the crowd continued to surge, like a tide, surging towards Zhang Yi.
"Boom!" The monstrous sea of blood poured out of Zhang Yi's body, setting off a huge wave and rolling towards the crowd.
"Kill!" The blood-snatching bead and the blood river tripod in his hand disappeared in a flash, and he reached out and grabbed the god-destroying sword above his head as if it were in his hand, stepped on it, shot into the air, and raised his sword to cut it down.
In the air, a huge crack appeared, spreading for 100 meters, and nearly 100 people were killed and countless people were injured.
"Cut!" was another horizontal sword slash out, bursting out of the earth-shattering sword, floating out horizontally, like a harvest, causing countless people to fall.
"Whoosh!" Zhang Yi's body was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away, making those approaching people flutter into the air, and the corpse quickly dried up where he passed, which was strange and abnormal.
"If it's all small shrimps, then they'll all be slaughtered by me. Zhang Yi coldly swept over Qin Tian below, the senseless Dao people, and the four Venerables of the Demon Realm, their eyes were full of provocation. However, his provocation shocked everyone, as he said, once no one restrains him, those who are not advanced in cultivation will definitely be slaughtered by him.
"Arrogant boy, one of us can drown you with a mouthful of saliva, up, all of us, kill him, take the blood beads, and the blood river is ours. "A strong man with the peak strength of the Purple Mansion kept making bewitching words, so that the people who were originally afraid and had the intention of retreating rushed up again and killed Zhang Yi. And the one who instigated it, taking advantage of the chaos, retreated to the rear.
"Guts rats!" Zhang Yi, who had seen everything thoroughly, shouted angrily, and his figure shook again and again, but in a few breaths, he came to the person who instigated him and struck a sword head-on.
The man never thought that Zhang Yi would actually target him and choose to kill the chicken and make an example, feeling the sharpness above his head and the irresistible deterrence, he suddenly broke his heart and screamed.
"You dare!" an angry shout came from afar, and then a huge handprint fell from the air, and the momentum was so great that the sky shattered.
"Why don't I dare?" Zhang Yi shouted angrily, his eyes were full of light, his sword momentum did not change, and he immediately slashed down, slashing the person in front of him who had lost his ability to act with fright, and at the same time, raised his fist to the sky and collided with the giant palm.
"Boom!"
The huge roar and powerful impact made those who rushed up stagger, and the siege of Zhang Yi collapsed.
And Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked towards the place where the voice came from just now, but found that it was empty.
Everyone also looked at Zhang Yi's gaze, and they couldn't help but be surprised.
"Have you ever seen who made the move?" the magic wheel looked at Nightmare with a puzzled expression.
Nightmare frowned and shook her head, her face solemn.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Zhang Yi retracted his gaze and looked at the nearly 100 people behind him, with a look of disdain.
"You know, when the Heavenly Sword Sect is like you, and they also have Sun Yi, who was slaughtered by me, you are not enough to see. Saying lightly, he casually raised his sword and pointed ahead.
"He's already enchanted, quick, hurry up and kill him. The people who confronted him only felt that they were under the pressure of the mountain, which made them unbearable, so they couldn't help shouting wildly and rushed towards Zhang Yi.
"Hehe!" A strange laugh, his eyes turned scarlet as blood, and with a wave of his long sword, his figure rushed into the crowd in a fluttering manner, turning into a blood-colored silk thread, shuttling wantonly.
"Hahaha!" he laughed wildly, wanton killing, the sky dome, people kept falling, and the earth was already covered with corpses. He used the bloody sword in his hand to slaughter as much as he wanted.
On the earth, blood flowed and bones flowed, and a river of blood flowed towards him. A hill of corpses appeared at his feet.
The blood, stained his clothes red, could no longer tell whether it belonged to him or to those who were killed by him.
"Kill him, up, up, up. Seeing countless people falling, the people below were also crazy, desperately pounced, and as soon as they struck, they were full of strength, venting all their fear and all their strength on Zhang Yi.
The roar was endless, and all kinds of dazzling energy explosions filled the sky. Blood rained down from the sky.
There were constantly shriveled insincere corpses falling, and their essence and energy were all taken away by Zhang Yi and replenished their consumption.
"Roar!" Zhang Yi looked like a mad demon, with infinite killing intent on his body, and every swing of the blood-colored long sword would harvest countless lives. The people who stood in front of him were all killed by him, and it seemed that he wanted to use the long sword in his hand to wield it to his heart's content, kill the world, kill a bloody road, kill a new world, and kill a bright and bright world.
His reason has been lost, and there is only infinite killing thoughts in his heart, and he only wants to cut everything and slaughter this firmament, and he will use his own means to make the heavens and the earth tremble.
The people below who were still watching the battle all had gloomy and ugly faces, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Zhang Yi.
"Kill this son and get rid of the world. Qin Tian finally couldn't help it and rushed forward first, followed by the senseless Daoist. (To be continued.) )