Chapter 69： Kill the five heavenly powerhouses!

"Purple light step? How could you have such footwork?!"

The remaining seven Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders were horrified, and the eight of them joined forces. They thought that there was no way to go to heaven and earth in silence, and there was no doubt that they would die. Unexpectedly, the silence changed hands and killed them all, which shocked them.

But the Second Silence Sword missed, only cutting off the two legs of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect elder, failing to kill with a single blow.

Footwork is not a body technique after all. At most, it can only be a sneak attack on the first strike, but if the cultivation base is not much different, it is difficult to successfully sneak an attack.

But it's just an extra sword!

After the second sword fell, the upper body of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect elder cut in half again, and the Gun Gun Zhenyuan used Ten Thousand Ways to steal the system into the sea of ​​silence.

Six powerful martial arts were forced to come, and the silent foot gave birth to thunder, and it was dozens of miles away in an instant.

If he wants to go, the sky must not be left!

"Moyuan Prisoner Sky Formation!"

The Ten Thousand Demon Sect elder of the Triple Heavens of the Heaven-staking Stage was the most powerful, and he was able to catch up with the silence. The five elders of the Heaven-stealing Stage stood in a strange formation behind him, and the Rolling Demon Yuan entered the body of the elders of the Triple Heaven.

The elders of the three heavens pressed down with a palm, and the endless demonic energy was condensed around Silence, forming a huge cage.

As the six members of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect approached, the cage was gradually shrinking, and the power became more and more concentrated.

"The Promise Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords!"

With a loud shout of silence, the surface of the cage composed of Senluo Demon Qi was suddenly pierced by ten thousand sword lights, and the purple thunder flickered. He retreated to the ten thousand demon sect Xuanyuan realm martial artist, killing frantically to supplement the energy consumption of the sea. yuan.

The true disciple of Ten Thousand Demon Sect, who is inexhaustible, is as unbearable as a vegetable in front of him.

The elder Wan Mozong rushed in furiously, and summoned ten more martial artists of the Heaven-sweeping Realm, locking the silence in the center.

After silently beheading another Heaven-stealing Realm One Heavenly Warrior, he left calmly.

After breaking through the Nine Heavens, Silence improved a lot in both strength and speed. Except for the elder of the Triple Heaven Realm, no one else could match him.

And even the elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's Heaven-staking Stage Three Heavens, in terms of speed, is also short of silence!

Therefore, as long as you are careful not to fall into the siege of mass killings, you can cross the entire Zidang Mountain Range, and then use the Ten Thousand Ways to steal the system... From a certain point of view, as long as he is given time, he will be able to calm down alone. In the mountains, all Ten Thousand Demon Sect warriors!

But Wan Mozong is destined not to give him this time!

Above a thousand miles above the sky, an elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect had already solved his opponent, but he was not in a hurry to help the other elders, but landed in this world.

He pressed down by his cold magic hand, and blasted the silence out of the purple light step abruptly. On the ground, a hundred-zhang mountain was directly razed to the ground by him!

"Five Heavens in the Heaven-staking Realm?!"

Above the earth, he coughed up blood in silence, his eyes cold as electricity, staring at the indifferent middle-aged man in the sky, his heart sinking slightly.

If it were only the Four Heavens in the Heaven-stealing Realm, he could still do everything possible to contend against one or two, but the threat of the Five Heavens in the Heaven-Study Realm... was even more dangerous than when he faced off against the Hundred Lian Demon Lords in the Four Heavens Realm of the Profound Origin Realm!

Suddenly, the silence saw the fierce sword mark that was opening his blood on the chest of the middle-aged man, although he didn't know who cut that sword.

But that sword wound was his only chance!

"Seriously!"

Abruptly, a Ma Ming broke into the silent mind, silently tilted his head and saw that the dragon scale horse was crawling out from under a huge boulder with difficulty, and the snow-white scales were stained dark red with blood.

After crawling out, it took two steps with difficulty, with all four hoofs soft, and finally fell down.

The dragon scale horse follows the silence, one is to seek the opportunity to kill the silence, and the other is to taste the sweetness from Qingyan Town to Zishan City. The gap in realm is a ditch that cannot be crossed since ancient times. If it is in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, it It would never be possible to eat the flesh and blood of the Heaven-Shuking Realm monster.

But I don't want to, this time the disaster is terrible.

Demon beasts have emerged from the wild, their physical bodies are powerful, and even the initial cultivation just subconsciously absorbs the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and does not understand refining, so the cultivated demon essence is extremely violent, and the refining ability is extremely strong.

The Qi state can swallow the flesh and blood of the Duotian state, and it can also be refined.

Human beings are not the same. They are born with weak bones and can only absorb the gentlest vitality between the heavens and the earth to cultivate. The moment the true essence is violent, it has the power of bursting.

Before he was silent, he swallowed three Explosive Yuan Pills because his body was comparable to a Profound Yuan Realm monster beast, so he carried it down.

But with Silent's current cultivation base, unless he swallowed hundreds of blasting pill at once, it would not have much effect.

"You have no choice, become my mount, and we will live together, otherwise, you will definitely die!"

Silent walked to the dragon scale horse, and popped out a few pills to heal it, saying indifferently.

The dragon scale horse wailed and slowly closed his eyes.

The silent brow frowned, but the situation did not allow him to think about it, and the martial artist of the Heaven-sweeping Realm was killed.

He flew up into the sky, the lightning flashing under his feet, moving around in mid-air, struggling to evade, but he was injured by the five-layer elder of the Heaven-staking Realm, and even injured the meridians, and the movement of the true essence was a little bit tight.

After one step, after one step, for a while, he could only evade and could not fight back.

Looking far away in silence, worried, there, nine Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders, under the leadership of an elder with a heaven-sweeping triple-heaven cultivation base, formed a vast battle, and they were approaching him.

"Could it be that I am really going to die?" Silent felt a little heavy, and looked up at the indifferent middle-aged man who hurt him.

He still has the last hole card!

"Well, the law--"

Suddenly, a roar of horses sounded in this killing battlefield, and in order to avoid three sword lights, he was beaten to the sky by a whip, and fell on a blood-colored horse.

Silence froze, suddenly laughed, and patted the horse's head vigorously: "You finally got behind me!"

"Shut up, stupid human beings, after this battle, I will kill you!" Perception can be born in the Profound Origin Realm, and the inconsistent voice of the dragon scale horse resounded in Silent's mind with murderous intent.

"Uh, mother... mother?"

In the next moment, the silence entered a strange situation. He felt like he had two pairs of eyes and four feet. Not only did his body injuries disappear, he even felt that he was stronger than before!

He looked at the slaying martial artist in the Heaven-Sweeping Realm, and suddenly felt that their speed was so slow and slow, and there were strands of strange and unpredictable patterns in the empty space. His blessed soul knew that it was wind. traces of.

"Kill!" The three Heaven-sweeping realm martial artists looked silent, thinking that he was frightened and overjoyed, and the martial arts of the Three Dao Xuan rank high-rank level gushing out.

Silent feet moved slightly, there was no flash of electricity, but the speed was a bit faster than before, because he was walking on the wind.

He calmly avoided these three attacks, and once again took away the life of a martial artist in the Heaven-staking Realm, but when another attack of the Heaven-Staking Realm arrived, he was already eighty miles away.

Silent walking in the wind, his figure spread all over the Zidang Mountain Range, ascending to the sky when the ten Heaven-sweeping realms were about to join forces.

"It's a big ant." The indifferent middle-aged man who walked down from a thousand li raised his brows, sneered and patted it again.

"The purple gas is coming from the east!"

The sword was silent, and when he drank the name of this magical power, the spirit of the whole body had already condensed to the peak, and the purple sword light came out of the silent sword, but it exploded on the chest of the indifferent middle-aged man.

This five-layered heavenly powerhouse who walked down from a thousand li high in the sky was stagnant under the sword of Shen Mo, and he retreated nineteen steps in a row. With each step he withdrew from the long-unscarred sword wound on his chest, he exploded one. Blood flower.

After nineteen steps, the indifferent middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and stared at silence: "Ant, you make me angry!"

He squeezed it with one claw. This was a territorial inferior martial skill, named Heavenly Demon Dragon Claw, and even the Demon Sect had never practiced.

The silent person sits on a horse, without joy or sorrow.

He changed his sword, and when the swords returned to one, a piece of blue light shone on the world, with a misty beauty.

After the mist was blown away by the wind, a figure fell from a high altitude, and in mid-air, it suddenly split into two halves.

The indifferent middle-aged man did not die a thousand miles above the sky, but after all he died under the sword of the Ziyunzong elder.