Zhao Yu didn't expect that Xin Ling's means were so cruel!

From the very beginning, he knew that Zhan Tianzong would not be an opponent of Fenghuang sect. Therefore, when Xin Ling asked him to call him "emperor", he said nothing.

Therefore, Xin Ling said that he could endure.

After that, Zhao Yu realized that Xinling was not a vain person, so he was here again, arguing with Xinling about his love and reasoning.

xinxinling still seemed not to hear!

All the methods were useless. Zhao Yu's face became ferocious.

"You want to move me to fight Tianzong? You also have to see if you are qualified enough in Fenghuang sect! "

Zhao Yu's expression was somewhat distorted, pointing to Xin Ling and saying, "I really think you are the emperor when you are called emperor? There are many emperors in the lower class star regions. If you find one person in the 72 schools of the nine sects of three religions, you can crush you to death with one finger! "

"Soon, the support of our war Tianzong will come. Sooner or later, you Fenghuang sect will not be able to escape the end of being destroyed!"

Xinling stares at Zhao Yu for a moment and then suddenly laughs.

"Zhao Zongzhu, is this really anger?"

"What I said is the truth Zhao Yu yelled.

"In that case, the first person to be killed today is you, Zhao Yu!"

Cold hum, letter edge palm toward behind a grasp.

"Wow

The huge sword, shrinking directly at the moment, turned into normal size in an instant.

Xinling didn't use his sword, but roared on his body, and the terrible pressure of emperor heaven broke out.

The pressure, like a big hand, directly locked all the opportunities of Zhao Yu at the moment of its outbreak!

What's more, a terrible storm swept directly from the wall of zhantianzong, which made all the people of zhantianzong, except Zhao Yu, gush blood and move backward.

The power of heaven is inviolable!

There is no Heaven Kingdom in the whole zhantianzong. Who can stop Xinling?

The vice patriarch, as well as Zhou Hanfeng and other six Dharma protectors, looked up at the sky like ants with fear and trembling.

Under their gaze, Xinling stepped out of the void.

"Wow

For a moment, it's still in the void.

The next moment, has stood in front of Zhao Yu!

Zhao Yu's face changed a lot!!!

In his body, there was a state of Tao respect, which was almost the peak of daozun realm.

If it is not to face the letter ridge, he has confidence, under one hand, smash a city!

However, at the moment, he was just like a mole ant. He was oppressed to death by the pressure of the emperor's territory that day. Let alone attack or defense, he could not move!

The gap between the two, after all, is too big.

As for Zhao Yu, if he didn't believe in him, he would not believe in him.

Unfortunately, Xinling is not a product of heaven, he is the peak of heaven!

"If you dare to kill me, there are 72 sects of three religions and nine sects, and you won't be let off!" Seeing the arrival of Xinling, Zhao Yu roared again.

"Pooh

There was a slight sound coming.

Unable to see the sword light of the immortal tool, Xinling's palm became a knife, which swept Zhao Yu's neck with the palm knife, making his breath stagnant.

You can't kill him.

"Until now, do you still think of the seventy-two schools of the three religions and nine sects to avenge you?"

Xinling reaches out and grabs Zhao Yu's hair and tugs at it.

Under the contraction of the pupils of Zhou Hanfeng and others, Zhao Yu's head is pulled down by Xin Ling.

What is puzzling is that Zhao Yu's original spirit did not rush out of the body.

Obviously, Xin Ling's palm knife just now killed not only Zhao Yu's body.

"Phoenix sect can take you, you should feel honored, this is your last glory when you are alive."

Xin Leng took Zhao Yu's head and swept her eyes to the rest of Zhan Tianzong.

Seeing him, everyone's heart was mentioned in his voice.

"Boom, boom..."

There was already a roar all around.

There was a roar, a cry and a cry.

The strong smell of blood had already been diffused in a short time after the beginning of the battle.

In this roar, letter edge light way: "who, is Zhou cold wind?"

His voice was not loud enough for anyone to hear.

Especially Zhou Hanfeng!

He did not dare to stand out, but the other five Dharma protectors around him all stepped back several steps at this moment, isolating his figure directly!

"You Zhou Hanfeng looks crazy and gnaws his teeth.

"You are Zhou HanfengStaring at him for a while, the letter edge mouth son raises: "the Lord calls for your life, are you going to come by yourself, or do I help you?"

"Boom

Without saying a word, Zhou Hanfeng broke out and rushed to the distance.

"Can you escape?"

For a while, he glanced at the letter from his back.

"Wow

The void collapses directly, and the huge pressure is scattered. The terrifying cultivation power directly condenses into a huge palm, which is covered by Zhou's cold wind at an indescribable speed!

"Boom

The ground was shaking, and a huge palm print hole appeared.

Zhou Hanfeng's figure has long disappeared, as if it had been completely photographed as a blood mist.

Even Zhao Yu is not as fragile as an ant in front of Xinling, not to mention his cold wind?

In addition to killing Zhao Yu and Zhou Hanfeng, Xin Ling took off the head of the vice leader of zhantianzong for the third time.

Here, Xinling no longer hands, just standing on the void, like a God, overlooking the fierce battle below.

In fact, this is not a fight at all.

The strength gap between zhantianzong and Fenghuang Zong is still huge, but it is just a crush and sweep.

No matter where you put your eyes, you can see that a huge vacuum zone appears from time to time.

There is only one figure in the center of the vacuum zone, but there are many bodies all around.

Realm, cultivation, combat power

The gap is really too big!

Not to mention the ordinary disciples of Fenghuang sect, nor Xinling and the over 100 daozun realm, just the combination of these 100000 people is enough to wipe out the 80 million disciples of zhantianzong!

……

The battle started quickly and ended quickly.

On the ground, there was a river of blood and a mountain of bones.

The huge city that belongs to Zhan Tianzong has long since been completely collapsed, leaving only a pile of waste rocks.

There is the wind whine blowing, seems to be telling the desolation of this place.

I don't know when the sword is spreading out.

Fenghuang Zong's people all stood on the big sword, together with the letter ridge, quietly looked at the mess below.

"Pillars? human beings? A monk? "

After a long time, the letter edge suddenly hum and smile voice: "you, really do not deserve!"

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