Chapter 775

"Although there are only two accomplishments of Daojun, this guy is really cruel. No wonder he has been able to support seven killers for such a long time before."

He just killed a seven kill hall disciple with the power of space. Looking at Li Aotian who was killing people in the distance, Yin Feihua couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Just as Yin Feihua was distracted, a disciple of the seven killing hall not far behind him suddenly changed into a purple xuanwang Dharma prime minister who was nearly 30 Zhang tall.

The huge purple Dharma phase exudes the power of the nine peaks of King Xuan.

As soon as the two fists were formed, the purple Dharma prime minister made a fist with both hands and smashed it against Yin Feihua. Where his fists passed, the space was distorted one after another, and even there were many cracks.

Although she was distracted in advance, Yin Feihua was not an ordinary practitioner after all. Without waiting for the purple Dharma phase's fists to approach, she urged the Dharma into the void in front of her body in time.

As soon as he disappeared, Yin Feihua came out of the void behind the purple Dharma phase.

"Void artistic conception, Space folding!"

Looking at the huge purple Dharma picture in front of him, Yin Feihua drank it lightly, and then mobilized the power of Zhenyuan and artistic conception in his body to fight forward.

With two misty forces like smoke, Yin Feihua's hands and palms burst out, and the large space in front of him suddenly twisted and folded.

Under the large-scale distortion and folding of the space, the purple Dharma, which is nearly 30 feet high, is suddenly twisted into a twist shape by the powerful force of space, and then completely disintegrated with a "boom".

"This is too against the sky. He killed a strong man of xuanwang Jiuchong in an instant with the cultivation of xuanwang Qichong."

"Who said not? The key is that the other side has also condensed xuanwang's Dharma phase, but even so, there is no residue left after being killed."

"What level of skill do you think Yin Feihua cultivates? He can mobilize the power of space to kill the enemy at will. The earth devil sect is not a sect of the devil sect, but Yin Feihua doesn't look like a devil cultivator."

"In my opinion, Yin Feihua's strength should have nothing to do with her cultivation methods. It is likely that her constitution is special, because no matter how high her cultivation level is, it is impossible for her to enter and leave the void at will with the cultivation of xuanwang realm."

I saw Yin Feihua kill a big enemy in the distance. There was a heated discussion in the crowd.

In the cultivation world, there are many people who can cross one or two small realms to kill enemies, but it is absolutely rare that they can be as relaxed as Yin Feihua.

After killing a big enemy, Yin Feihua didn't stop. Instead, the killing speed became faster. It was obviously stimulated by Li Aotian not far away.

From time to time, there was a shrill scream from all over the battlefield. Under the fierce fighting between Li Aotian and Yin Feihua, more than half of the disciples of the seven killing hall, who were only left with more than 200 people, were soon destroyed.

As more and more disciples of the seven killing hall were killed, Li Aotian suddenly found that something was wrong, because since the war, none of the hundreds of disciples of the seven killing hall escaped.

Under normal circumstances, if ordinary people see the terrible speed of Li Aotian and Yin Feihua's killing like mowing, as long as they are not a fool, they will certainly have the idea of fleeing.

After all, it's not easy to reach the realm of King Xuan. When they know that it's death, wise people will never die for nothing unless they have a reason why they can't escape.

Just as Li Aotian and Yin Feihua were killing each other, the regiment where the seven killers were in the distance was also fighting fiercely.

Although it is one enemy two, but seven killed by the bloody fierce beast did not fall behind.

On the contrary, the seven kills rely on the strength of their fierce beast body. With the blood light from the eyes of the seven kills in the center of their eyebrows, they make the two of them in a hurry. Among them, Lin, whose cultivation is relatively low, is also injured in his left arm.

"Wuji sword meaning, Ming sword phantom!"

Forced to suppress the left arm wound to kill the erosion of the intention, the injured Lin Chen raised his hand, the white sword in his hand toward the seven kill out.

In a flash of piercing white light, Lin's flying sword changed from half empty to a white shadow more than ten feet long, with an amazing sword power. In a blink, it appeared in front of the bloody beast and stabbed directly at its body.

In the face of the fierce attack of the white sword shadow, a pair of flesh wings of the bloody fierce beast suddenly fanned out two violent bloody winds, which came from three feet in front of him and resisted the attack of the white sword shadow.

Seeing the shadow of his flying sword blocked, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth not far away. With his mind, the white shadow of the sword, which was originally in front of the bloody beast, suddenly moved to its back, and then stabbed into the bloody beast's body.

"Roar!"

Stabbed by a white sword shadow nearly ten feet long, the bloody beast roared fiercely.

Without waiting for the bloody fierce beast to force the white sword shadow out of the body, under the control of Lin Zhen, the huge white sword shadow suddenly turned into a three foot long sword again, and directly fell into the body along the wound of the bloody fierce beast.

"The twelve generals of the witch sect, in my opinion, are just like that!"

Seeing that his flying sword successfully intruded into Qi Sha's body, Lin Zhen's face showed a touch of pride unique to Jian Xiu.

He quickly pinches the secret with both hands. Lin Zhen controls the flying sword from the air, and rushes against the bloody fierce beast, trying to disintegrate the bloody fierce beast from the inside.

Under the rampage of the flying sword in the body, the bloody beast roared even more fiercely, looking like a dying struggle.

Seeing that the bloody fierce beast had begun to struggle to death, the Yin crowd took the opportunity to stimulate the black ancient mirror in their hands again.

With the blessing of the true yuan power of the eight masters of Yin, the dark mirror, which seemed to be full of evil spirit, shot out a black mirror light again, and shot on the bloody beast's chest.

This time, the Yin crowd did their best, and the black mirror light with the thickness of the bucket directly penetrated the bloody beast's chest. At the position of his chest, there was a transparent blood hole, but strangely, there was no blood flowing out of the blood hole.

In a row, he suffered from the double heavy damage of the Yin crowd and Lin Zhen, and the powerful Zhenyuan breath of the bloody fierce beast began to relax gradually. Although it didn't fall sharply, the speed of the relaxation was not slow. At least the practitioners above the xuanwang realm could sense the continuous decline of their cultivation through the divine consciousness.

"This guy is much easier to deal with than I thought. Look at this situation, his accomplishments improved with the help of secret arts will soon fall to the bottom of the valley!"

Looking at the bloody fierce beast roaring and struggling violently in the distance, Lin Lu said with a smile to the people beside him.

"It's not as difficult to deal with as we thought, but we can't underestimate the enemy. After all, this guy is one of the twelve generals of the Wumen. He has lived for ten generations. It's too easy to deal with. I think it might be deceitful."

Different from Lin's face, Yin Zhong seems to be very cautious.

As soon as the voice fell, the Yin crowd again urged the black mirror in their hands and shot a bucket thick black mirror light at the bloody beast.

Under the second attack of the Yin crowd, there was another bright blood hole on the huge body of the bloody beast.

"Old devil, you worry too much. What else can you do to kill him by seven? Now, let's not delay him for a moment. If we work harder, I don't think it's difficult to take his life!"

Seeing that the bloody beast had no resistance under the attack of the Yin crowd, the color of satisfaction on Lin's face became more obvious.

In the hand method decides a change, Lin Wei rushes the blood color fierce beast not far away to separate space a bit.

Accompanied by a violent sword intention of Zhenyuan, the bloody beast's body began to twist and deform violently, looking like it was about to collapse.

"Yinzhong, Lin Yao, if it wasn't for the loss of strength before the general, how could you two beat me!"

"Ha ha ha... Even if Ben will die today, he will take you and the whole city to be buried with him!"

Obviously, he knew that he was doomed today, and the bloody beast, who was suffering a lot, suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter, and then his body burst from the inside out with a loud bang.

As soon as the bloody fierce beast explodes, a devastating afterwave of bloody true yuan spreads wildly in all directions with its location as the center. From the amazing energy it bursts out, it looks like a Taoist nine fold practitioner explodes the Taoist fetus.

Obviously, I didn't expect that the seven killers would explode their bodies so easily. Lin Chen and Yinzhong, who were close to each other, were stunned at first. Then they took action at the same time. With their own powerful Zhenyuan, they forced the spread of the blood color Zhenyuan into the area of a hundred Zhang, and didn't let it spread.

Although the two men joined hands to suppress the aftereffect of the seven killing self explosion for the time being, it's hard to see the extreme of their faces.

The cultivation of the seven killing has already reached the level of the ninth order of the Taoist emperor. The aftereffect of the self explosion is like the eruption of a volcano that has been sleeping for many years. The energy emitted is full of destruction. Even if Lin Xuan and Yin Zhong join hands, it won't last long.

"Old dragon Chen, you are not ready to fight. Do you really want to see Tianlong city turn into ruins in an instant?"

While trying to suppress the aftereffect of the seven kill self explosion, Lin Shen yelled at the crowd in the distance.

"Let's go. The aftereffect of the energy generated by the self explosion of the strong Taoist is enough to destroy the whole Tianlong city in an instant. If you don't go, you will die!"

With Lin's cry, the crowd in the distance didn't know who was the first to make a fuss. For a moment, hundreds of thousands of practitioners scattered and ran away. They were afraid that they could not suppress the terrible energy of the seven kill self explosion, which would make them worse.

Although most of the onlookers fled at the first time, there were still five practitioners who had reached the realm of Daojun.

Among the five strong Taoists, there are long Chen, the ancestor of the dragon family, and Canghe Taoist, who once showed his face with Lin Zhen not long ago.

It's obvious that he doesn't want the Zhenyuan energy of the seven kill self explosion to destroy the whole Tianlong city. At the urging of Lin Zhen, long Chen clenches his teeth and sacrifices 36 purple and gold dragon banners in his storage ring.

As like as two peas of dragon, the thirty-six sides of the dragon are almost the same. They are purple gold flagpoles, embroidered with nine purple gold flags of the five claws Golden Dragon. The only difference is that they are embroidered with different purple gold runes on the flag faces of the thirty-six flags.

These thirty-six runes look very simple, and also reveal a faint breath of holy steps.

"Ask some Taoist friends to help me, otherwise tens of millions of creatures in the whole Tianlong city will be killed and injured countless times!"

As soon as thirty-six dragon banners were sacrificed, long Chen, who had only one arm left, immediately asked for help from several powerful Taoists present.

As soon as the words fell, long Chen bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence, splashing on 36 flags.

Dragon Chen's blood essence obviously has a special magical effect on the 36 banners. As soon as his blood splashes on the flag, it is swallowed by the 36 banners.

After swallowing the essence and blood of longchen, thirty-six banners flew to the high altitude where Lin Wei was, and then formed a huge purple gold array.

It's obvious that he guessed what longchen wanted to do. Looking at the purple golden array formed by the combination of the sky in the distance, longchen, including Taoist Canghe and many other powerful Taoists, quickly mobilized Zhenyuan in his body and poured it into the purple golden array.

"Roar!"

The purple golden array in the distant sky has been transformed into a hundred Zhang long purple golden dragon by the massive injection of true elements from many Daojun strongmen.

The purple gold dragon is a genuine five clawed dragon. Although it is still in the realm of Daojun, it seems to be full of dignity.

As soon as it formed from the sky, the huge Zijin real dragon opened its bloody mouth downward, and then devoured all the Zhenyuan energy from the seven killing self explosion below. It helped Tianlong city to solve the devastating disaster.

From the self explosion of the bloody beast to the formation of the purple gold dragon to resolve the crisis, it's slow to say. In fact, it's just a few breaths before and after.

Although the time was not very long, all the people present were scared out in a cold sweat, including Li Aotian and Yin Feihua