Chapter 667

"The people of the soul hall follow orders and attack!"

Yuxin's voice is cold and gives orders, and it rings everywhere.

"Yes, sir!"

Soul six and soul seven took the lead to answer the promise. With a wave of their hands, they took the army of soul hall to fight into the United forces. Ten thousand troops were killed, and the killing was loud.

At this time, the 60000 allied forces had already been frightened by Yuxin, and all the Dragon King and the 16 great saints had fallen down. They had no fighting spirit. They only knew how to run away desperately, almost to cover up. Only some semi saints were still fighting to turn the tide.

Yuxin stands in the air, the ribbon of her hair falling, three feet of black silk flying in the wind, her eyes coldly scanning below, suddenly holding the sky.

"Blood god Dharma phase!"

As the voice falls, Yuxin's palm turns into blood color instantly, and the powerful fluctuation calms the void. Countless blood gases seem to be inspired, like a hundred rivers flowing towards her hands.

Behind her, the white ghost became more and more solid and absorbed all the blood gas.

This scene is very terrifying. It's like Yuxin raising an evil spirit. She uses the essence and blood of tens of thousands of strong warriors to make the best. Once the evil spirit breaks free, it will shake Qiongxiao.

"Well! And dare to resist. "

Seeing several semi saints in a row trying to save the overall situation, Yuxin can't help but snort, and the mighty power falls down. She directly kills those semi saints into dregs, and turns into a blood spring, rushing towards the ghost behind Yuxin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

Yuxin did the same, and then killed several semi saints who resisted tenaciously. For her now, people in this realm can be shocked to death only by their power. She doesn't have to do it in person at all.

Terror!

Yuxin suppressed several times in succession, but no one dared to organize a counterattack. All of them ran like a lost dog.

"Kill! Kill! Kill

The killer in the soul Hall shows his bloodthirsty light in his eyes. He tries his best to hunt with his sword. If he kills one more person, he will get one more person's treasure.

For example, all the elite disciples in the holy land of the ancient school are so rich that even the soul hall will not be easily provoked. Now this kind of opportunity is a once in a blue moon.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Yuxin moved her eyes and looked due south.

The powerful spirit of plants spread straight to the south, and soon felt the strong smell of blood, as well as the fierce sword spirit.

The southern battlefield had already become Shura hell.

And it's just a man, a sword, who's responsible for all this.

The man, wrapped in a black robe, had a slender and graceful background, and should be a woman.

That sword, ordinary, black and dull, doesn't look like a high-level sword.

That is such an ordinary sword, but in the hands of the female killer, it seems to be the most terrible blade in the world, constantly harvesting life.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Broken armour, blood stained sky!

The most frightening thing is that the female killer didn't even use any sword moves, so she cut off with one sword, no matter what the cultivation of the person in front of her was.

Shura!

Hell Shura!

The twenty thousand allied forces led by Muchen Jiansheng were killed by such a man!

I saw one man and one sword, seven in and seven out, no one to fight.

In particular, the Holy Land elders of the Wuyue sword sect all showed a gaping expression. Even if they had been practicing swords all their lives, they had never seen such a terrible sword meaning.

It's natural. It's not angry.

"Master of blood sword, there are so many hidden masters in the soul hall. No wonder they can cover the sky in the South wilderness."

Muchen Jiansheng's face was gloomy. Thinking about the name of the black robed killer, his heart was dignified.

He has been observing this black robed killer's rise, trace and intention of sword all this time, and wants to analyze his real strength through these.

But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't have the slightest clue. That move was made by nature, and there was no artificial sign at all.

It's just a move. Even the meaning of the sword is contained but not revealed. It turns a thousand times. One moment it's the gold system, the next it's the earth system, and the next it's the thunder system.

In this case, there are only two possibilities. The first is that the person is completely self-taught and learns from heaven and earth. He understands the way of heaven and earth, which is difficult for ordinary people to see through.

The second is that this person is a master of Taoism, who has the advantages of a hundred schools. He can do whatever he wants.

Whatever it is, it's a terrible character.

"Deputy leader, help me!"

An elder of an aristocratic family screamed desperately. The first generation of the family leader was a true disciple of Wuyue sword sect, so he was also a subordinate force of Wuyue sword sect. This time, in response to the call of the soul destroying alliance, he sent a large number of disciples, which was led by the elder.

Seeing that the elder is about to be involved in the scope of the Blood Sword Master's sword Qi, the master of Muchen sword can't sit still at last. His body suddenly rises, and a sense of skyward sword bursts out."Stop it!"

Muchen sword Saint opened his mouth, his tongue burst with spring thunder, and turned into a kind of boundless sword Qi, and blew to the soul hall master who was known as the Blood Sword Master.

"Boom!"

The sword Qi burst out of thin air. The black sword of the blood sword master didn't stop at all. With a random spin, he waved a terrible storm of sword Qi, involving dozens of experts including the elder of the aristocratic family.

"Ah..."

All the people were strangled and spattered with flesh and blood.

"How dare you not listen to Ben Sheng? You are looking for death!"

The master of Muchen sword is powerful. The spirit of the sixth level wooden sword flies out. It turns into a Heavenly Sword and cuts at the cruel man.

"This is The spirit of the wooden sword

The cruel man's face hidden under the black robe showed some surprise, and immediately felt the terrible meaning of the sword. If he didn't show his real ability, he would be absolutely unable to resist it.

Heart read a move, ruthless instant decision.

At the moment when the sword saint of wood dust came, he suddenly offered sacrifices to the magic tower and released a lot of evil Qi in the tower.

In a flash, with the ruthless as the center, all the people in a hundred Li radius were covered by the evil spirit.

"Well, now you can live with it."

Under the evil spirit, the cruel man makes a cold voice, the void behind him shakes open, the hell oven flies out, and the platinum flame is burning.

"What, is this?"

Wood dust sword Saint saw the hell oven behind the cruel man, seemed to associate with something, but his words have not yet said, the cruel man's sword light has run to.

It's a beautiful place!

At the top of the Ninth level, the soul of the sword of huangquan falls from the sky like a curtain of heaven, and evolves into a terrifying scene of huangquan rushing to hell. It instantly engulfs the sword saint of Muchen, and a jade amulet is broken in the burning of the sacred fire in the oven of hell.

At the same time, in the memorial tablet of the ancestral hall of Wuyue Jianzong, the cage lit by Muchen Jiansheng went out instantly, causing the whole clan boiling, and bursts of sad music played.

There was a clanging sound in the forbidden area of the back mountain. The whole back mountain was wrapped by the strong sword spirit, and finally gathered into a magic sword, which sent out the power of the matchless emperor. It flew straight to the direction of the fall of the Muchen sword saint. 、、.。

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