Chapter 157: Black Nine, Sword Xiaotian, Ziyun Zhenren!
Suddenly, just when Zhou Wendong was in a stalemate with tens of thousands of demon cultivators, there was a loud shout in the void, and suddenly the incomparable momentum of the tyrant suddenly rushed straight in.
"Shhhh ”
"Shhhh ”
This momentum tyrant is not comparable to the masters of the late stage of refining gods at all, and the momentum of this tyrant is more than twenty.
These more than twenty tyrants were so powerful that they instantly destroyed the sonic energy emitted from the Phantom Divine Flute in the void.
And Zhou Wendong was counterattacked, but he spurted out two mouthfuls of blood one after another, his body was shocked, and his face became even paler.
And the tens of thousands of demon cultivators also spurted blood again and again, especially those masters of demon cultivators in the late stage of god refining even trembled one by one.
The higher the strength, the stronger the backlash will be, and at this time, they also looked at the thousands of figures behind Zhou Wendong in horror.
Among the more than twenty figures, the momentum exuded from their bodies, these demon cultivators in the late stage of refining gods couldn't see through it at all, and the feeling they gave these demon cultivators was even more fierce and vast than Ye Songlai's.
"Returning to the void master. !”
Suddenly, one of the tens of thousands of demon cultivators also shuddered in shock, this person was a master in the late stage of God Refining, and it was Blood Heaven. Ye Song's cultivation is the early stage of returning to the void.
However, with Ye Song's cultivation in the early stage of returning to the void, they felt that they were not as good as the more than 20 people in front of them, but it was conceivable that the cultivation of these more than 20 people in front of them was very high.
However, as soon as Xuetian spoke, Zhou Wendong's eyes instantly fell on Xuetian's body, and this series of disasters, chasing and killing, were all caused by the Red Blood Valley.
In Zhou Wendong's opinion, the tens of thousands of demon cultivators in front of him chasing and killing him are also the so-called blood heaven, and blood heaven will die.
The figure flashed, and Zhou Wendong's figure disappeared in an instant, although Zhou Wendong was seriously injured at this time, he believed that it would be easy to kill Xuetian.
Seeing Zhou Wendong flashing over, he was shocked, and his figure hurriedly retreated backwards, but Zhou Wendong's hands instantly condensed several droplets.
In the blink of an eye, the few droplets of water rushed towards the bloody sky with Zhou Wendong's fingers, bringing a burst of sound of breaking the sky, and the brilliance was as sharp as a flying sword.
"Shhhh ”
The sound of piercing ** sounded instantly, the speed of the water droplets was too fast, and Xuetian was not in a hurry to dodge at all, and several blood holes were instantly densely covered on his body for a while.
The crimson blood flows!
Zhou Wendong's figure flashed again, and the Phantom God Flute instantly became longer like a sharp sword, bringing up a green light, but he directly wanted to wipe out Xuetian, but in an instant, several figures were already in front of Xuetian's body.
These people were all demon cultivators in the late stage of God Refining, but they joined forces to defuse Zhou Wendong's attack.
"Boy, moving, die!"
When Zhou Wendong was about to strike again, a cold voice suddenly came from the void, and one after another figures condensed into the void, looking at Zhou Wendong indifferently with their eyes.
There was a cold aura exuding from these people, looking at Zhou Wendong as if they were looking at a dead person, and the eyes of the person who spoke were even more cold.
Zhou Wendong had no doubt that if he moved, the other party would not hesitate to make a move.
This person gave Zhou Wendong the feeling of being extremely dangerous, even more dangerous than Ye Song, a master in the early stage of returning to the void, this was Zhou Wendong's feeling at this time.
And the more than 20 figures behind him gave Zhou Wendong the feeling of being extremely dangerous, and the worst person gave Zhou Wendong the feeling that was not inferior to Ye Song, that is to say, these more than 20 people were all masters of the return period.
Among them, there is a mid-stage return, and the masters in the later stage are among them, which makes Zhou Wendong shocked inexplicably.
Looking at what had passed, in addition to these returning masters, behind these twenty people, Zhou Wendong's spiritual sense was only slightly sensitive, and his heart suddenly trembled again.
Among the nearly 10,000 people, there are more than 2,000 masters of the God Refining Stage cultivation, and the rest are all people who have left the God Cultivation Period, and the lowest ones are all in the early stage of God Cultivation.
So many masters named themselves, which made Zhou Wendong shocked and puzzled at the same time.
However, in an instant, Zhou Wendong remembered that these people had just spoken, claiming to be the people of Lianyun Sect, "Lianyun Sect." ”
Zhou Wendong muttered slightly, a mocking smile instantly appeared on his face, and he felt very powerless, he already knew in his heart that what he had killed was the son of the sect master of Lianyun Sect.
At this time, the more than 20 people I saw in front of me were basically cultivators of the Returning to the Void Period, plus more than 2,000 masters of the Divine Refining Stage, and thousands of masters of the Leaving Divine Period.
Zhou Wendong's face was a dead color, even paler than before, not to mention this master of the Returning Void Period, plus the master of the two thousand God Refining Stage.
Just these thousands of disciples who have left the god stage are enough to wipe out Zhou Wendong.
Among the more than 20 Lianyun Sect cultivators, the person who just spoke was extremely high in the Lianyun Sect, except for the head of the Lianyun Sect and the six elders of the True Cultivation Sect, he was the first person in the entire Lianyun Sect.
Cultivation has reached the great consummation of the late stage of returning to the void, and it is only one step away from achieving the cultivation of returning to the truth.
At this time, he looked at Zhou Wendong with both eyes, and there was murder in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Kill me as the son of the sect master of Lianyun Sect, die." ”
After his words fell, one palm was instantly raised, but in his palm was an astonishing energy condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Wendong was shocked, looking at this person with his eyes, he actually felt as if his body was bound, and all the moves were empty talk at this time.
In front of such a master, he has no room to fight back at all.
"Stop, this kid is the one the Nine-Headed Lord personally asked me to bring back, don't kill him. Suddenly, there was a voice in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, several figures appeared in the camp of the demon cultivators, and the person who spoke was Ye Song, but at this time, Ye Song's eyes looked at the ten thousand disciples of the Lianyun Sect, but his eyes were shocked.
When his eyes fell on the man who was about to kill Zhou Wendong, the shock in his eyes was even stronger, and he was jealous.
Ye Song had already recognized that the person in front of him was Qin Yi, the master of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Lianyun Sect's return to the void, and he was only one step away from entering the list of returning to the truth.
However, when he thought of the order of the nine-headed lord Hei Jiu, he had to take the courage to step forward and said respectfully: "Lord Qin Yi, this person must not be killed, this person is the person named by my lord Lord Nine-headed, and I hope that Lord Qin Yi will not embarrass the villain." ”
"Can't be killed?" The person who was about to kill Zhou Wendong was Qin Yi, there was a cold killing intent in his eyes, and he smiled coldly: "Then this seat will kill you first." ”
In an instant, he flicked his sleeves, but a fierce force surged out with his casual flick in an instant, heading directly towards Ye Song.
Ye Song was shocked, and hurriedly transported the demon yuan in his body to resist, but he was only a cultivator in the early stage of returning to the void, how could he compare with Qin Yi, a master of the late stage of returning to the void.
"Shhhh ”
In an instant, two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Ye Song's mouth, and he was directly thrown out by Qin Yi's such a casual blow, knocking down a mountain in the distance, and falling to the ground with a bang.
He coughed slightly, stood up, and his figure flashed in front of tens of thousands of demon cultivators again, stopping not far from Qin Yi, looking at Qin Yi with frightened eyes.
Just now he struck at any time, but obviously Qin Yi kept his hand, otherwise Ye Song believed that this blow would be enough to kill him.
Therefore, at this time, Ye Song's eyes were a little uncertain, and he kept looking back and forth at Zhou Wendong, Qin Yi and those cultivation masters behind him.
In the end, Ye Song sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, but took a few steps back again, indicating that he had given up taking Zhou Wendong away.
There is a difference between heaven and earth between each level of a cultivator, and the higher the strength, the greater the gap between the levels.
He, Ye Song, was just a cultivator in the early stage of returning to the void, but in front of Qin Yi, a master of the late stage of returning to the void, he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.
What's more, the twenty or so people behind Qin Yi are absolutely more than twenty masters of returning to the void, except for a few of them whose strength is comparable to his own, in the early stage of returning to the void.
The others are all in the middle stage of returning to the void, and between the later stages, this kind of strength is not at all something that he can recover as a small demon cultivator in the early stage of returning to the void.
However, with a flash of golden light in his hand, he instantly took out the communication spirit bead and transmitted the news of this place to Hei Jiu, and the matter here was no longer something that he, a person in the early stage of returning to the void, could decide.
In the distance, there were several figures hidden in the void, and they saw everything in front of them. When Ye Song summoned out.
In that void, one of the several people who were hidden instantly took out the communication spirit bead and swept it slightly, and put it up again.
This person is Hei Jiu, and it was Ye Song who summoned him just now, but Hei Jiu didn't make any answer, he just kept looking down with his eyes.
He was waiting, he was waiting for the Great Perfection kid of Lianyun Sect to wipe out Zhou Wendong, and that was when he made a move.
And in the other void of this void, there were still two figures hidden at this time, these two people were the middle-aged man and the middle-aged young woman who flashed out of the Jade Sword Gate, the Sword Pavilion and the Jade Pavilion.
The two of them knew each other's existence, but the two of them did not speak, and it was obvious that although both of them were masters of the Jade Sword Sect.
But it doesn't fit!
There are two pavilions in the Jade Sword Gate, the Sword Pavilion and the Jade Pavilion. The head of the Sword Pavilion is this middle-aged man Jian Xiaotian, but the head of the Jade Pavilion is this middle-aged woman with the name Ziyun, known as Ziyun Zhenren.
Both of them are masters of the Returning to Truth realm, as for the specific level of cultivation at which level of Returning to Truth, no one knows in this overseas immortal island.
At this time, Jian Xiaotian suddenly frowned, and the middle-aged woman Ziyun Zhenxiu eyebrows were also slightly cycled, followed by an angry face, and the figure flashed but disappeared directly from the hidden void again.
Jian Xiaotian sighed slightly, glanced at Zhou Wendong with both eyes, and said to himself slightly: "Alas, junior, I'll help you once." Immediately after that, his figure gradually turned into a faint sword shadow in the same place, slowly disappearing.
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