Standing high in the sky, looking down at the people with the momentum like a demon, the invincible eyes don't pay attention to the people here at all.
The general situation is like magnificent mountains and rivers, and like the rolling sea, which makes people feel afraid.
Plus his identity.
People of Skynet Pavilion, this is the place that people are most afraid of.
He was dressed in white and held a long sword. The sword was hung upside down like a rainbow. There was fierce and wanton sword Qi all over his body. The snow at his feet had nothing to do with him.
Looking down at the people below, his eyes gaze, and a sense of dignity diffuses.
The people in xuanyanwu look at it and feel afraid. It's not only him who makes people feel afraid, but also the power behind him.
"Elder martial sister, he is from Skynet Pavilion. What shall we do?"
A disciple behind him asked in a low voice.
Wan Jiawei also has a dignified face. She has never met such a thing before. When she first faced the people in sanxianmen, she also felt pressure.
Looking at Sun Qi, he said, "Sun Qi, what do you think we should do?"
Sun Qi hesitated and said, "now we have two ways to go, either surrender directly or kill all the people here, including Xuanyin city. Otherwise, once these people go out, we will affect the whole clan."
The analysis is very reasonable.
As long as the people here are dead, no one will know about it.
Or surrender for forgiveness.
Although facing the three immortals, they still have dignity. As a monk, they surrender. Where is their dignity!
I've never been humiliated like this before, and most people don't want to surrender.
Wan Jiawei turned her head and looked at the crowd behind her and said, "how do you choose?"
"Dry, kill a bloody road!"
"He has already said that we should die. I'm afraid that even if we surrender, the other side will not let us go. Why not fight hard? Maybe there is still a chance of life."
"Friars of my generation, don't be afraid of a battle, kill!"
"Kill them all, and the people in Xuanyin city must die too!"
The more these people say, the more powerful their momentum is. They have to find a way to live, otherwise they will die.
While saying that momentum has been rising.
Wan Jiawei also thinks we should fight!
Take out the long sword in your hand, and the body of the sword is buzzing in the howling cold wind. The air of the sword is gradually diffused out, cutting the snow around.
The people behind are ready to fight, and their eyes are full of murderous, angry and hate.
"Kill
Wan Jiawei shouts angrily, jumps up and waves a long sword. The sword body waves a beautiful arc. The light of the sword seems to be bent, beautiful and sharp, just like the autumn wind.
Almost all the people on the side are using this move, but relatively speaking, Wan Jiawei is more fierce, more powerful and powerful. Only sun Qi can match it.
Sun Qi is a bit more overbearing.
The sword's momentum is as strong as the tide, and the sword's spirit is sharp. It's superposed layer upon layer, and its momentum is extraordinary.
Although the other side is fierce, Xu Zhendong doesn't have any fear. His face is calm, and he runs the Qi in his body crazily. A great force is pulled from heaven and earth.
The cyan material under the ground floated out. The pure cyan material was very beautiful, and he was dressed in white.
It's a perfect painting.
At the same time, the general trend caused by the war is frightening.
The people standing behind all stepped back and looked at the young man in white with a shocked face.
"This... Is this the disciple of sanxianmen?"
Yu Chengfeng opened her mouth slightly, looked at it in shock, and said strangely.
This momentum is enough to suppress her, thinking of Chang Xiaojun before.
It's not wrong to lose to such a person!
And always feel that this is not all his strength, this person in the end how terrible, she can not imagine.
Jiang Chen is also shocked, said: "if it's not because the forbidden area of the holy ruins can only return to the empty realm, I really doubt that he has returned to the empty realm, then I can now identify him as the peak of the spirit, he has not exerted all his strength."
"Elder martial brother Jiang, do you think he looks like a man?"
One of the disciples behind him thought a little and asked.
Jiang Chen looked at him and said, "who?"
"Ye Yanzhi, a Taoist maniac!" This disciple solemnly said: "it has been rumored that ye Yanzhi has only the cultivation of yuanyingjing, but she has killed countless masters of Shenjing. Her method is very clever. She has a very thorough study of the road, and uses the power of the road to kill people who are stronger than herself. Now, I seem to feel that the road of this heaven and earth is also affected by someone."
"And this person should be Xu Zhendong. Don't you feel it?"
That's a bit of a surprise to others.
They all know ye Yanzhi's name. Although they have never seen a real person, they have heard more or less about her deeds.
Again in the heart is also extremely not satisfied, but how can.
Elders have confirmed that many rumors are true.
Yeyanzhi is such a magical existence.
The younger martial brother behind him is said to have a little talent for Dao, but it's hard to become a great tool, so he turned to focus on Cultivation and gave up the study of Dao.
His words are very credible.
And Jiang Chen and others feel that there are some changes.
Feel the display of Xu Zhendong, it's incredible that there is the power of the road.
"This guy..."
Jiang Chen is more shocked to see that he is holding a long sword. Cyan comes out from the body of the sword, and the spirit of the sword becomes more fierce. The terrible meaning of the sword makes them feel uncomfortable.
"Back up!"
The sword is too powerful. It's better not to get close to it.
Looking at the blue sword light, it seems that it is going to split the ice and snow land. The power of the sword contains the great power of the road.
So terrible!
"The green wood opens the front!"
With the powerful cry, a sword cut out.
The blue sword is dazzling, so people have to cover their eyes, and endless sparks burst out.
Poof, poof
Blood splashed out, seven or eight swords broke directly, flew to the distance, and the body was cut in half, just like the fierce beast before.
The sword is invincible and invincible.
Screams.
Wan Jiawei and others' sharp swords are all smashed by the blue domineering swords. With a bang bang sound, those who touch the blue swords are extremely broken.
And more people were injured by the sword, and even some were directly split in two.
The lightest injured are Wan Jiawei and sun Qi. They look at the broken sword in their hands and retreat in fear. The sword gas cuts sun Qi's white cheek. There is a deep bloodstain on their shoulders, and the blood keeps flowing.
Wan Jiawei was a little more serious than him. She was the first one to rush up. Although she hid fast, she was also seriously injured. A severed sword point passed through her shoulder, close to her heart. The blood was flowing continuously. Her abdomen was also injured by a blue sword, and the blood soaked her clothes.
The two men flew directly into the distance.
Incredible looking at Xu Zhendong, eyes full of fear.
The sword didn't stop at them. Instead, it cleaved down. The thick ice on the ground began to crack and continue to extend. The sound of ice cracking triggered the cracking of the ground below.
Huge cracks appeared, and some bodies fell directly into the cracks and disappeared into the darkness.
Xu Zhendong is awe inspiring like a demon. Looking at them in a mess, his eyes are cold and he rushes towards sun Qi with his sword.