"Boom!"

The heaven and the earth trembled, and the light was surging.

Countless Linghui disappeared in no time, the divine treasure shattered, and patches of blood rained down from the sky, shockingly shocking.

The conquest of tens of thousands of people was a thrilling scene, but compared to the indomitable progress of the Black Demon Guard, the cultivators of the Cold Sun Region could almost resist in embarrassment, and then their bodies and souls were wiped out.

The killing sound shook the sky, the bones piled up into a mountain, and the rich **** atmosphere filled the thousands of miles, and those who heard it were shocked.

And Ling Xiao embraced Gu Chaoci, and at the moment when the magic blade in his hand was cut out, several figures were torn apart from it.

Above his head, a hundred holy swords roared horizontally and horizontally, like a sword gas barrier, disintegrating all the offensives.

even!

But all the creatures that are close to the land of hundreds of feet around him will be cut into nothingness by the incomparable sword power.

Now, his cultivation has entered the holy realm, and the Dao Zang of Ten Thousand Soldiers can hold a hundred sacred artifacts.

Such a method can be called shocking the ancient and the modern.

And the sword bones on Ling Xiao's body are also condensed into nine hundred, and the swordsmanship can be said to be invincible.

Ling Xiao's spirit rose, and Ling Xiao's eyes reflected a long cloud like blood.

Even if Gu Chaoci felt the killing intent on the former body at this time, watching the scene of the hundred swords falling and reaping life, he felt trembling, but...inexplicably relieved.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be an incarnation of an army general, dancing with Moxie in his arms, the heaven and the earth did not accept his influence.

Another example is the **** of war, Lu Bu, where he walks, the demon is dazzled, and the swords are all open.

It's just different from Lu Bu, this time, his Diao...Cicada is on his waist!

"Ling Xiao, die!"

At this moment, among the crowd, there was a sudden shout of anger.

I saw an old man of the Third Stage of the Holy Realm breaking free from the crowd and stepping from the sky.

Outside his body, the sacred pattern was lingering, pressing across the heavens.

"Oh? How did you know my name?"

Ling Xiao smiled and looked at the old man in the brown robe playfully.

In the light of his eyes, the order fell, the brilliance flourished, and the hundred holy swords turned into a sword and slashed brazenly.

"Um?"

The brown-robed old man's eyes condensed slightly, and his palms protruded, and he greeted the sword shadow as a mark.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Not to mention a person of the third stage of the holy realm, who is unlucky, even if it is an ordinary pinnacle powerhouse, he would not dare to take this sword.

This old thing is really naive.

"Pump!"

Accompanied by a muffled noise, I saw a ray of boundless sword intent gleaming in the void, and the glory was prosperous.

Suddenly, the sky is overturned, and the sun and the moon are dark.

And the body of the brown-robed old man was torn open directly from it, and blood was spilled on the ground.

"Ah!! Don't do it!"

Finally, under the black demon guard's slaughter, except for the remaining eight holy realm powerhouses, they could barely resist, and the remaining ordinary disciples couldn't even resist.

And watching the comrades beside them collapsed and exploded into blood mist, some unwilling people finally began to collapse.

The mighty momentum swept thousands of miles, the divine glory was annihilated, and the blue sky was stained with blood.

Everyone looked at the piles of bones under their feet, and they only felt cold all over, even those who had already set a goal to die at this time felt trembling, as if they saw great terror, they shattered Dao Xin.

"No...no...I don't want to die!"

"Flee!"

Ling Xiao walked on the top of the sky, slashing the magic blade in his hand, quietly swallowing the blood and soul of these people of noble state.

Under the heavy curtain of blood, what he did was naturally unnoticed.

What's more, with those hundreds of swords fighting against each other, the flesh and soul of these noble people were cut to pieces, which was originally reasonable.

until!

The killing sound between the heaven and the earth gradually ceased, and the 20,000 demon guards stood up in the sky, surrounding the eight holy realms in the center, before Ling Xiao's footsteps stopped.

He lowered his head, looking at the panic on the face of Eight Sages, his eyes were full of chill.

"Who sent you to shoot?"

The reason why they were still alive at this time was not because of their strength, but because Ling Xiao had already ordered that they were not to be killed.

Although, according to Ling Xiao's guess, if these people dared to appear here, they were afraid that they would not leave a handle at all.

Even, they may not even know who they are listening to.

"Master Ling Xiao, I don't want to die, but I really don't know who instigated us to make the move. We are just following orders to give a chance."

One of the middle-aged holy realm's lips trembled lightly, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

Ling Xiao shook his head, but saw that behind the holy realm, a black demon leader suddenly shot, and directly shattered his head with a halberd.

"I said, I said, it was him...Chen Changshou, who instructed us to do it."

"Chen Changshou?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and turned to look at the old man at the peak of the holy realm.

Originally, when Ling Xiao wanted to come, these people in the lower realm in front of him should not know his name.

After all, this realm is a real primitive realm, and no ancient people of the upper realm have been expelled from it at all.

And since they know their identities, they are likely to be someone from the upper realm.

"Yes, yes, it is him. He is the elder of Lin. We have been obedient to him all these years. We also hope that the son will raise his hand and forgive me for waiting."

"Elder Lin?"

The smile on Ling Xiao's face was thicker, and the divine glory bloomed in his eyes, like a blood moon, imprisoning the world.

only!

At this moment, Chen Changshou, who was at the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm, suddenly shattered his soul, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell from the sky.

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, but there were not too many waves on his face.

He had already guessed the ending like this.

Obviously, this Chen Changshou should be the hidden child who was planted in the Lin family.

And the clans of the Cold Sun Realm in front of him are all dead waiters he cultivated.

Now that he is dead, it is as difficult as ever to find the person behind the scenes.

Of course, in fact, there is no need to look for it, Ling Xiao can also guess that now Qing Cang has the courage to calculate him, only one power, the Realm Master Hall.

"My son! I'm all deceived by Chen Changshou, please let me go, right... My son, Chen Changshou sneaked up to the ascension platform before."

"Pump!"

Just as the hearts of the sacred realms were tense and pleading, Ling Xiao's magic blade suddenly cut out and directly cut off the head of the person in front of him.

"He who hurts my wife is unforgivable."

When the words fell, before the several holy realms opened their mouths again, behind a few people, the leader of the Eight Great Demon Guards suddenly held the black halberd and crashed down.

"boom!"

The vast divine might be crushed from the sky, not to mention the eight commanders, just two people of the pinnacle, it is enough to kill these pseudo-sages who have survived the holy calamity with the pill and Lingbao.

Therefore, the few people at this time only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and their heads descended like a god, crushing their bodies to pieces.

After doing this, Ling Xiao looked down at the mountains below.

I saw that on the mountain peak covered by the bones, a high platform stood on top of the cloud, simple and solemn, like a spectator, leaving endless years.

Ling Xiao raised his foot and landed on the stone platform, but saw a crystal clear round stone standing quietly above it, without brilliance, and no one noticed if he didn't look closely.