"Kill!"

A loud shout full of slaughter, with a bone-chilling killing intent swept all directions, shocking in all directions!

Everything is clear in the darkness, and the void is densely packed with people, arranged into a neat phalanx, like two armies facing each other, red light, orange light, yellow light, green light, four colors of light in the crowd in an orderly manner, and the layers are clear, green light in front, red light in the back, stretching for thousands of feet of void.

One by one, with a cold expression, holding a long sword, looking into the distance with cold eyes, the immortal yuan turned into a streamer and flowed back and forth around the body, reflecting everyone's expressions that seemed a little more solemn.

Opposite him was a long-haired black boy in the distance, standing in the wind, wrapped in a black cloak, holding a silver long sword, looking into the distance proudly.

There was no halo circulating on his body, let alone summoning any immortal yuan by his side, but he was alone, so that thousands of powerhouses on the opposite side stood motionless and did not dare to move.

Among them, there are no less than dozens of people with green light, all of whom have cultivated to the immortal body, among which there are no less than hundreds of immortal masters with orange streamers, and there are many others.

Ironically, the boy was the first to shout: "Kill!"

The calm that could be heard by the falling needle was suddenly broken, the wind was howling, the cloak was hunting, and the silver light long sword in his hand swung suddenly, the blue light was flourishing, the sword body skyrocketed, and the cold killing intent surged towards the opposite side like a tide.

The surrounding sea of clouds was rolling, churning like boiling water.

The silver long sword surged to a certain extent, shattering into countless silver lights, turning into ten thousand flying swords, covering thousands of zhang, overwhelmingly rushing towards the opposite camp.

The young man made a move, and the other cultivators dared to stay where they were?

Suddenly shouted to kill the sky, booming, all kinds of weapons were thrown out of the sky, the light skyrocketed, but when it touched the silver sword, the people under the strength were directly killed, and they fell into the air one after another, and it was inevitable that the strength was okay.

Those who can parry the flying sword are only those who have cultivated to the immortal body level, and in an instant, the young man almost killed more than a thousand people in one move, but he didn't even move half a minute.

"See? Ha Lu Ha, this is the power of the murderous aura of destroying the world, in the future, you will also have such an ability, do you see those red lights? Zhuge Blue Sky also has such strength, in front of the silver star, vulnerable, Ha Lu Ha!"

The young man suddenly turned his head, his face was full of crazy smiles, and there was a distinct silver star on his forehead, but his eyes showed a bloodthirsty bright red, and he looked extremely enchanting, indescribably crazy and cruel.

"Who are you!"

Mo Fan looked at the young man in horror, how could this person look so familiar? The silver star on his forehead, a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar!

Yes!

That's yourself!

How is this possible, how can there be two selves in this world?

"I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming!"

Mo Fan tugged at his hair in pain, feeling the pain coming from his heart, but looking at the situation in front of him, it didn't change at all, screams, blood splashes, and those cultivators in the air were still falling......

Why do you feel pain but can't wake up?

"It's useless, I'm you, you're me, that's what you want in your heart, the ability to suppress thousands of people, the thrill of killing. You also have this ability, but if you kill yourself here, then you won't be able to survive in the real world!"

"Look! look! look at what it means to be a man in the midst of thousands of troops!"

The black-clothed young man's long hair was raised, and he no longer cared about Mo Fan, who was standing in place, holding the Silver Star Sword, turning into a cyan streamer and suddenly shooting out.

Roar!

A dragon roared, and the cyan streamer turned into a cyan dragon, rushing into the opponent's camp with teeth and claws, and the dragon was rampant like returning to the sea, and the corpses fell one after another everywhere they went, and the blood flew up, and the scene was extremely bloody and tragic.

In the face of the ravages of the green dragon, no one could stop it.

The murderous eyes of the black-clothed young man when he turned around, the arrogant sneer outlined at the corner of his mouth, like an arrogant star in the vast dark night, arrogant like a cloud, and the momentum into Changhong, it was really terrifying and worshipped.

It's just that the cold killing intent made Mo Fan feel frightened and tremble!

Although in this era, people are like mustard, and life is thinner than paper, but these are all high immortals, is it the same?

No, no, I can't be a murderer who treats human life like a mustard!

"Can't you? Don't you want to be with her?"

As soon as the scene in front of her changed, a girl in a goose yellow dress suddenly appeared in front of Mo Fan, and her cute big eyes looked at Mo Fan in a blink.

Mo Fan's head exploded, and after a short period of chaos, reason finally defeated desire, although he came here mostly because of her, but now he has been in Cangshan Gate for nearly a year, and she has gradually forgotten, mostly because of the germination of emotions.

"Oh, as expected, but what about this?"

The scene changed again, and suddenly saw Han Yuyan appear in front of Mo Fan's eyes, dressed in green, looking at himself with a smile on her eyebrows, her watery eyes were so smart that she seemed to be able to speak, and her eyelashes were so cute that she moved.

When he saw that beautiful and familiar person, all his reason turned into a cloud of smoke, and Mo Fan resolutely took a step forward: "Think!"

"Kill it, then kill it!"

The figure of the black-clothed young man flashed suddenly, instantly integrated into Mo Fan's body, the crazy killing intent filled every nerve, and the black light quickly appeared everywhere in his body, holding the Silver Star Sword in his hand, a familiar feeling gradually attacked, and the bloodthirsty thoughts continued to rise, kill!

The raging killing intent caused the survivors in front of them to exhale into frost, their faces pale and constantly retreat, and their eyes were even more shocked.

Blood-red eyes stared at everyone as they walked forward step by step, and they were already corpses......

"How so?"

In the cave made of thousand-year-old cold jade, Liu duckweed frowned and looked at the sloppy old beggar in front of him, and said with some concern.

The old beggar twisted his beard, and after meditating hard, he said: "I don't know the way, the demon has invaded, aha, you see the silver star on his forehead has come out, you watch here first, I will go out to find a cure." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Liu Duckweed to react, he hurriedly left the Hanyu Cave.

Mo Fan was sent to the Hanyu Cave by the master of the sect, Sun Wenshan, and just happened to meet Sun Wen and the others, just when Sun Wenshan was about to let a few people leave the Hanyu Cave.

The Five Immortal Lords, who had not appeared in the battle just now, suddenly appeared again, and by the way, they solved Sun Wenshan's doubts.

The old beggar was flickering again, the reason why he didn't appear just now was because he guessed that the other four immortal masters could deal with it, he was naturally waiting for good news here, the most important thing is that although Mo Fan's murderous aura was suppressed, it was seriously damaged, and he was the only one who had the ability to treat Mo Fan.

It's all for the sake of the entire Cangshan Gate...... In short, he said a lot, and then when he saw Sun Wenshan was about to fall asleep, he directly blasted them all away, leaving Liu duckweed alone, and directly did not let anyone disturb him.

Sun Wenshan came back and talked about the situation, but as a result, several giants frowned, and the fools didn't think that this matter was that simple, especially Zhuge Lantian, he had already guessed that the person who attacked him in the back mountain was probably the Five Immortal Lords!

"The Five Immortal Lords have never helped any of us, and the Four Immortal Lords also hate and respect him, and now he is at a critical moment, so he is not as good as us......"

Zhuge Lantian frowned into Sichuan characters, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but stand up, and the eldest husband broke off when he was decided, and said in shock.

Mo Yun's face instantly became ugly, and Han Yutian looked at Zhuge Lantian with a smile, why did this guy suddenly want to die so much today?

"Hmph, Zhuge Lantian, what did you just say?"

Sun Wenshan looked at Zhuge Blue Sky coldly, and the orange streamer on his body suddenly flashed.

Zhuge Nantian didn't take a step back, and still insisted on saying: "Kill the Five Immortal Lords, his existence threatens any of us, we have always been at odds, and there is no need to hide these like this." ”

Everyone didn't expect Zhuge Lantian to have a showdown at this time, the three parties were not in harmony openly and secretly, and even wanted to kill each other directly, but no one dared to say these things directly, it seems that Zhuge Lantian is out of the way today.

However, it was Mo Yun who had the most ugly face......

"Since you think so, why don't you do it?"

Sun Wenshan looked at Zhuge Lantian and said coldly, and then walked out directly, everyone thought that Sun Wenshan was going to report to the Five Immortal Lords.

Who knew that when Sun Wenshan walked to the door, he paused slightly, and said lightly: "I'll go and discuss with the Four Immortal Lords, what are you still doing in a daze?"

The Four Immortal Lords are the strongest ones after the Five Immortal Lords, and they are also Sun Wenshan's greatest reliance.

Seeing that the master of the door, Sun Wenshan, had already expressed his position, Zhuge Lantian didn't care whether Mo Yuntong agreed or not, and directly pulled Mo Yun out, leaving Han Yutian standing in place in the huge hall, frowning and shaking the landscape fan.

Every time he shook it, his brows would be furrowed, if he went to tell the Five Immortal Lords at this moment, would this Immortal Lord, who did not support any party, help him?

However, can the Five Immortal Lords alone defeat the other four Immortal Lords? Moreover, the Five Immortal Lords have almost never shown their faces, so they don't know what their temperament is?

"Wealth is in danger!"

The landscape fan suddenly closed, and Han Yutian quickly walked out of the main hall as if he had made a decision.

......

In the cold jade cave of the back mountain, Liu duckweed frowned and looked at Mo Fan, Mo Fan was lying on the ground, pulling his hair in pain, his cheeks were scratched by his fingernails and covered with blood, and he muttered to himself that he didn't know what he was saying.

Invasion of the demons?

Liu Duckweed's brows furrowed even deeper, and it was estimated that it would be too late for the old beggar to come back, as soon as the jade hand moved, the white light flashed, and a bang sounded, and there was a clear blood mark on the wrist, and the blood quickly dripped down Mo Fan's forehead.

A white streamer emerged from the center of Liu Duckweed's eyebrows, quickly fused with the blood, and suddenly sank into Mo Fan's forehead, Liu Duckweed's whole person shook for a while, and his face instantly lost its blood.

Mo Fan's whole body shook suddenly, and he opened his blood-red eyes and shouted, "Kill!"

Syllable!

Liu Duckweed slapped Mo Fan who jumped up to the ground with a palm, and said angrily: "Kill you big-headed ghost, it's dawn, get up soon." ”