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Long Ji sneered: "Fool! The power of heaven and earth is attracted by my spell, how can your Dao Xing be driven!"

The number can't make up for the gap caused by the Dao Xing, although there are tens of thousands of living beings, the highest is only the Qi Refining Realm, although they have exhausted their means, they can't resist Long Ji's spell at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky burst into clouds of blood, and the wind blew, blowing away the blood of the severed limbs, and the three of them passed unimpeded.

Kill one wave, come another.

They shouted the same slogan and rushed over without hesitation.

Even if he couldn't bear it, he still raised his blood worship and swung out his sword qi.

Below the alchemy realm, it is not the enemy of the two at all, and occasionally a few of the alchemy realm appear, and the two of them exert their power and kill them instantly.

Rarely, there will be cultivators from the Divine Realm who appear.

Cultivators of the Divine Power Realm, the bloodline is awakened for the first time, and the bloodline level is the juvenile realm, far less than a sword and a half-step enlightenment realm, but the means of the master of the Divine Power Realm are unpredictable, even if the "might" is not as good as a sword, the difference is not much, and it is not something that a sword can deal with at all.

At the very least, a sword's divine sense can't keep up with their movement speed.

Only some short and terrible screams were heard, and Huo Wuyin moved his hands, and the existence that could cause damage to Yijian and Long Ji died like this.

All the way forward, all the way to fight, a sword does not remember how much he killed, and the mana is not enough, so he swallows the pill to replenish.

Outside the realm, many of the disciples stationed at the point turned blue, and they forcibly endured the discomfort in their hearts and the churning of their stomachs, and the cultivators had the habit of eating, and they didn't vomit out, they already felt that they were very powerful.

Slaughter - such a one-sided battle, it is not an exaggeration to call it a massacre, a sword miraculously gradually adapted, not only adapted, but he had a sense of immersion.

Yijian broke out in a cold sweat: "What's the situation! Why do I have such a perverted feeling!"

No one is a natural butcher, and no one can stand this kind of killing on the other side, unless they are cultivators of the Demon Dao and East Kunlun, they will enjoy such killing.

Surprised, Yijian found that in the sea of knowledge, there was a comfortable coolness from the soul, and it seemed that something had accelerated into his soul.

"The Heart of the Divine Beast! It is the golden light of the Heart of the Divine Beast and the mysterious mantra, does the Heart of the Divine Beast enjoy killing? No...... The Heart of the Divine Beast doesn't enjoy killing...... It's this feeling of being above all beings......"

Inexplicably, Yijian thought of Long Ji's expressionless face facing countless corpses just now, and his heart trembled.

"...... feel like that"

"Buzz ......"

The sword qi of the sword became sharper and sharper......

I don't know how long it took, no more creatures dared to approach the two of them, and in their sight, there were no more living creatures shouting slogans and ignoring the rushing creatures.

A sword's keen sense noticed that some eyes were staring at him, and he subconsciously wanted to fly over.

"Buzz ......"

The shoulders were held down, and the advancing body came to a sudden halt, and the air shook with a thud.

When the sword came back to his senses, he found that he had come to the station of the Sword Sect!

Turning his head to look back, from the realm halo to his feet, a blood-colored path was paved, and he didn't know how many living beings had died under the sword of a sword.

"Hoo ......"

A sword let out a long breath, his nose seemed to be adapted to the bloody gas, the long blood road, the tip of the nose actually couldn't smell the smell of blood.

Huo Wuyin pressed Yijian's shoulder: "Not bad! Good job!"

A sword stopped fighting, only to feel a burst of weakness in his body, so weak that he almost fell to the ground.

Long Ji stood aside as if nothing had happened, and the terrain of the station was extremely high, and he could easily see the entire city.

There were still countless creatures in the city who had not joined the rebellion, and they looked at the top of the mountain in horror, they may not be able to see the three of them, but they could not stop the infinite terror in their hearts.

In the void, some strange-looking natives appeared, looking at the three of them with complicated expressions. The indigenous is equivalent to the son of the god of the realm, the doppelganger of the god of the realm, and his identity is quite sensitive.

Their appearance may represent that the gods of the realm want an explanation.

Although there were natives who participated in the rebellion, it was a very small minority, and they were also demagogic, and they were too many to count.

Huo Wuyin slapped his sword, turned to face the Wind Yang Realm, and his voice spread to every corner of the Realm.

"Wind Yang Realm, since the time I know, it is the rule of the Sword Sect, and you are bewitched by the evil way, although you are at fault, but if you die, you will no longer be held accountable!

The Sword Sect has not done anything to be sorry for you, but your Wind Raising Realm has prospered a lot because of the 'Gate' set up by our Sword Sect! I don't want this to happen again, if there is a next time, it will not be me!"

After speaking, Huo Wuyin waved his hand and led the two of them to the outside of the boundary halo.

As soon as they arrived outside the realm, the disciples stationed at the point took a step back in unison, looking at the two of them with a rather fearful look.

Huo Wuyin said: "Ling Yun, you take the disciples in first, the matter is settled." ”

Ling Yun said: "Yes! With this time, they must not dare to think about anything else......

The wind swept within the realm, the heavens and the earth trembled slightly, and many natives emerged from the realm halo and cleaned up the corpses on the ground.

“...... Senior brother, are you ...... next?"

"The Xuanfeng tribe is bold, I'll teach them a lesson, if it weren't for the fact that the Xuanfeng tribe is a subsidiary of the Yifeng tribe, this time I would have to slaughter them all!"

Huo Wuyin waved his hand and released the battleship, and the three of them took the battleship and flew towards the "Xuanfeng Tribe".

Inside the battleship.

Huo Wuyin smiled at the two while controlling the battleship, "How do you feel?"

Long Ji said indifferently: "It's okay." ”

Long Ji sneered: "Fool! The power of heaven and earth is attracted by my spell, how can your Dao Xing be driven!"

The number can't make up for the gap caused by the Dao Xing, although there are tens of thousands of living beings, the highest is only the Qi Refining Realm, although they have exhausted their means, they can't resist Long Ji's spell at all.

The sky burst into clouds of blood, and the wind blew, blowing away the blood of the severed limbs, and the three of them passed unimpeded.

Kill one wave, come another.

They shouted the same slogan and rushed over without hesitation.

Even if he couldn't bear it, he still raised his blood worship and swung out his sword qi.

Below the alchemy realm, it is not the enemy of the two at all, and occasionally a few of the alchemy realm appear, and the two of them exert their power and kill them instantly.

Rarely, there will be cultivators from the Divine Realm who appear.

Cultivators of the Divine Power Realm, the bloodline is awakened for the first time, and the bloodline level is the juvenile realm, far less than a sword and a half-step enlightenment realm, but the means of the master of the Divine Power Realm are unpredictable, even if the "might" is not as good as a sword, the difference is not much, and it is not something that a sword can deal with at all.

At the very least, a sword's divine sense can't keep up with their movement speed.

Only some short and terrible screams were heard, and Huo Wuyin moved his hands, and the existence that could cause damage to Yijian and Long Ji died like this.

All the way forward, all the way to fight, a sword does not remember how much he killed, and the mana is not enough, so he swallows the pill to replenish.

Outside the realm, many of the disciples stationed at the point turned blue, and they forcibly endured the discomfort in their hearts and the churning of their stomachs, and the cultivators had the habit of eating, and they didn't vomit out, they already felt that they were very powerful.

Slaughter - such a one-sided battle, it is not an exaggeration to call it a massacre, a sword miraculously gradually adapted, not only adapted, but he had a sense of immersion.

Yijian broke out in a cold sweat: "What's the situation! Why do I have such a perverted feeling!"

No one is a natural butcher, and no one can stand this kind of killing on the other side, unless they are cultivators of the Demon Dao and East Kunlun, they will enjoy such killing.

Surprised, Yijian found that in the sea of knowledge, there was a comfortable coolness from the soul, and it seemed that something had accelerated into his soul.

"The Heart of the Divine Beast! It is the golden light of the Heart of the Divine Beast and the mysterious mantra, does the Heart of the Divine Beast enjoy killing? No...... The Heart of the Divine Beast doesn't enjoy killing...... It's this feeling of being above all beings......"

Inexplicably, Yijian thought of Long Ji's expressionless face facing countless corpses just now, and his heart trembled.

"...... feel like that"

"Buzz ......"

The sword qi of the sword became sharper and sharper......

I don't know how long it took, no more creatures dared to approach the two of them, and in their sight, there were no more living creatures shouting slogans and ignoring the rushing creatures.

A sword's keen sense noticed that some eyes were staring at him, and he subconsciously wanted to fly over.

"Buzz ......"

The shoulders were held down, and the advancing body came to a sudden halt, and the air shook with a thud.

When the sword came back to his senses, he found that he had come to the station of the Sword Sect!

Turning his head to look back, from the realm halo to his feet, a blood-colored path was paved, and he didn't know how many living beings had died under the sword of a sword.

"Hoo ......"

A sword let out a long breath, his nose seemed to be adapted to the bloody gas, the long blood road, the tip of the nose actually couldn't smell the smell of blood.

Huo Wuyin pressed Yijian's shoulder: "Not bad! Good job!"

A sword stopped fighting, only to feel a burst of weakness in his body, so weak that he almost fell to the ground.

Long Ji stood aside as if nothing had happened, and the terrain of the station was extremely high, and he could easily see the entire city.

There were still countless creatures in the city who had not joined the rebellion, and they looked at the top of the mountain in horror, they may not be able to see the three of them, but they could not stop the infinite terror in their hearts.

In the void, some strange-looking natives appeared, looking at the three of them with complicated expressions. The indigenous is equivalent to the son of the god of the realm, the doppelganger of the god of the realm, and his identity is quite sensitive.

Their appearance may represent that the gods of the realm want an explanation.

Although there were natives who participated in the rebellion, it was a very small minority, and they were also demagogic, and they were too many to count.

Huo Wuyin slapped his sword, turned to face the Wind Yang Realm, and his voice spread to every corner of the Realm.

"Wind Yang Realm, since the time I know, it is the rule of the Sword Sect, and you are bewitched by the evil way, although you are at fault, but if you die, you will no longer be held accountable!

The Sword Sect has not done anything to be sorry for you, but your Wind Raising Realm has prospered a lot because of the 'Gate' set up by our Sword Sect! I don't want this to happen again, if there is a next time, it will not be me!"

After speaking, Huo Wuyin waved his hand and led the two of them to the outside of the boundary halo.

As soon as they arrived outside the realm, the disciples stationed at the point took a step back in unison, looking at the two of them with a rather fearful look.

Huo Wuyin said: "Ling Yun, you take the disciples in first, the matter is settled." ”

Ling Yun said: "Yes! With this time, they must not dare to think about anything else......

The wind swept within the realm, the heavens and the earth trembled slightly, and many natives emerged from the realm halo and cleaned up the corpses on the ground.

“...... Senior brother, are you ...... next?"

"The Xuanfeng tribe is bold, I'll teach them a lesson, if it weren't for the fact that the Xuanfeng tribe is a subsidiary of the Yifeng tribe, this time I would have to slaughter them all!"

Huo Wuyin waved his hand and released the battleship, and the three of them took the battleship and flew towards the "Xuanfeng Tribe".

Inside the battleship.

Huo Wuyin smiled at the two while controlling the battleship, "How do you feel?"

Long Ji said indifferently: "It's okay." (To be continued.) )