"Are you giving up?"
Looking at Su Yun who crashed into the crowd, Yi Kuangshi and Jian Lanyi looked at each other with confusion in their eyes, and then they rushed towards the crowd.
At this moment, all the spiritual cultivators present had locked onto Su Yun.
Everyone was making noises with their profound energy, their swords were trembling, and the buzzing sound resounded through the sky.
I believe that everyone present has never seen such a magnificent scene as today.
Millions of spiritual practitioners.
Millions of war swords The target is only for one person, the murderous intention is only for one person At this moment, I am afraid even Daluo Jinxian will perish.
However, if you can kill nearly a million spiritual practitioners, even if you die, it will be a well-deserved death.
Yi Kuangshi held the sword tightly and approached quietly.
Jian Lanyi and the old man Xue Jian didn't hesitate.
They just saw the crutch in the old man's hand.
The surface of the stick immediately cracked, turning into a dark and thick sword.
Everyone was ready to go.
It seemed that they were ready to wait for Su Yun.
After his death, he began to seize the Holy Cloth of Haotian.
Now that Su Yun is not dead, these people are united together for the time being.
Once Su Yun falls, this place will turn into a battlefield bigger than Qianyun Zongjian Mountain, and countless spiritual practitioners will be buried here, and this Hao The battle for the Heavenly Saint Clothes will also shock the entire world.
"Sword Girl" Kuangshi Yi suddenly approached Jian Lanyi and called out in a low voice.
Jian Lanyi turned his head and looked at him warily, without saying anything, but he held the sword in his hand tighter.
"Miss Sword, please don't be nervous.
I have no ill intentions towards you.
I just want to tell you that the situation here is so complicated now.
There are many masters and strong men.
There is only one piece of Haotian Saint Cloth.
There is not much chance for us to capture it alone.
"Why don't we unite and seize the Holy Cloth of Haotian together?"
Yi Kuangshi said in a low voice: "After we take the Holy Cloth of Haotian and leave here, we can find a time to have a fair duel.
The winner will get the Holy Cloth of Haotian."
Heaven's Holy Clothes, how about" Upon hearing this, Jian Lanyi's tense face relaxed a little, and he quietly looked around.
The situation is now in chaos.
To be honest, people who are stronger than her are not guaranteed to obtain the Holy Cloth of Haotian.
The reason why everyone gathers here is actually just taking a chance.
"Okay, I can cooperate with you."
Jian Lanyi nodded.
If two people act together, not only will they have a higher chance of obtaining the Holy Cloth of Haotian, but at least their ability to protect themselves will be stronger.
"Very good.
If that's the case, then you and I must trust each other.
I will go get the Holy Cloth of Haotian later, and you can cover my evacuation.
It's feasible."
"Why don't I go get the Holy Cloth of Haotian and you cover me?"
"Oh, it's all the same.
If you can't trust me, then just go get it."
Yi Kuangshi laughed.
Jian Lanyi said nothing, raised his sword and leaned forward.
People's eyes can already see Su Yun floating in mid-air.
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People from three levels inside and three outside surrounded him.
Each sword was already glowing with light.
With the next breath, the immeasurable sword energy would hit him.
Not to mention killing him, at least it could kill Haotian.
The divine power of the Holy Clothes was destroyed.
Without the Holy Cloth of Haotian, Su Yun couldn't even hold on for a breath.
Unprecedented sword pressure.
The terrifying sword energy.
At this moment, it seemed that the entire sword world was trembling.
Blah blah blah The swords pointed straight at the sky A super powerful sword move launched by millions of spiritual cultivators, an offensive launched by millions of Xuantian beings.
This kind of scene can be said to be rare in ten thousand years.
And today, right next to the ancient battlefield Qianyun Zongjian Mountain, a magnificent scene is about to take place.
Not to mention that the people who watched were frightened, even those who were preparing to attack Su Yun were in a state of excitement.
It was so exciting to be able to witness such a majestic and majestic scene.
"Go to hell."
The Master of Mighty Sword Valley in the distance looked at Su Yun who was surrounded by the crowd quietly, with a sinister expression on his lips.
No one would survive such an offensive.
Absolutely not.
Today's scene will go down in history Bang The terrifying sword energy surged out from the sword in the hand of a spiritual cultivator, flying straight like a meteor.
It was like a spark falling into dry wood, igniting the entire scene.
And just after he launched the offensive, the people around him also immediately launched an offensive.
Bang Bang Bang Bang
Other swords that were full of energy also sprayed out sword energy.
A flash of cold light flashed.
Wielding a sharp blade.
Just like the goddess scattering flowers, just like the stars falling, all the offensives are moving towards one goal and one direction.
The void was shaken.
The earth cracked open on its own.
The sky became extremely dark, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the strong winds stopped.
Su Yun, who stood in the center, was not panicked at all.
He held the death sword in one hand and closed his eyes slightly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
This calmness is admirable However The moment the first sword energy struck, four virtual images suddenly rose up around him.
Is the image of the beast of the Holy Spirit Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu The moment the virtual images of the four holy beasts appeared, they were immediately fused and digested to form a colorful shield, which tightly enveloped Su Yun.
"What's this" When people from a distance saw it, they were all confused.
When the first sword energy hit Su Yun's body, the seven-colored shield immediately reflected the sword energy back with a clang, and the reflected sword energy was attached to the seven-color light, which was particularly strong.
The spiritual cultivator was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to react, his body was pierced by the sudden counterattack of seven-colored sword energy, and his whole body exploded.
This power is at least seven or eight times more powerful than his sword energy.
If one person was killed by a counterattack, there would be a second person and a third person.
All the reflected sword energy hit the seven-colored shield and was rebounded.
The rebounded sword energy received an extremely terrifying increase.
The seven-colored light was attached to the surface and directly attacked the master who released it.
"What's going on?"
The mad lion Yi and the old man with the blood sword in the distance were all shocked.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff The body of the person who was pierced by the colorful sword energy exploded directly.
As many attacks as there were, the weird shield reflected as many attacks as possible.
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The amount of sword energy that rebounded reached hundreds of thousands.
Those who were still preparing to release sword energy at Su Yun saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright, and they hurriedly stopped.
But he saw circles of blood mist bursting out around Su Yun.
Countless corpses and blood splashed in the air, and dazzling blood flowers bloomed, dyeing the entire world red.
These people felt as if they had fallen into a world filled only with blood and flesh.
The entire world had changed, and a terrifying aura and depressing atmosphere had invaded the world.
I don’t know how many spiritual practitioners died with this move It rained blood from the sky.
Those who had not yet had time to launch an offensive towards Su Yun were stunned.
They stared at that person in a daze, looking at the person tightly wrapped in the colorful light.
Their hearts had long been filled with fear and shock.
This scene, like Shura hell, will leave an indelible shadow in the hearts of many people.
Cultivators cultivate themselves, cultivate the Tao, and cultivate the world.
However, on the road of cultivation, they have never seen hundreds of thousands of spiritual cultivators die together.
Scene, this kind of thing only existed in the ancient war between gods and demons.
"This is impossible, this is impossible" The Master of Mighty Sword Valley stared blankly at the mushroom cloud composed of blood mist in the distance.
He seemed to have lost all his three souls and seven souls.
He looked stupidly, with an old face full of shock.
Waves of sobbing cries resounded in the sky, which were the overflowing souls of the dead spiritual practitioners.
They gathered in the sky and tried their best to make their voices heard.
Such a wasted death was simply unacceptable to them.
"Such a method simply surpasses true magical power," Jian Lanyi muttered.
"How could this happen?
This is the power of the Holy Cloth of Haotian.
No, it's not right.
If the Holy Cloth of Haotian has such power, how can it be lost by the Mighty Sword Valley?"
"Who the hell is this guy?"
"ah" Waves of hoarse sounds of panic came out.
People were completely crazy, shaking, and scared.
Their courage was completely shattered.
This attack killed nearly 300,000 people, and the remaining ones were either seriously injured or disabled, and their combat power was completely lost.
Such a unique blow was rare in the world, and some impatient sects were completely defeated by this move.
Daluo Jinxian is nothing more than that. tick tick tick tick Blood and water mixed with bones and flesh fell from the air to the cold ground.
The dense crowd around him relaxed a lot.
People were staring at the person in the center like a statue.
At this moment, no one dared to attack Su Yun again.
The whole world fell silent.
The wind has stopped and the clouds have stopped, and the sun and moon have lost their light.
The strange scene is like a piece of red-hot iron, burning in people's hearts.
This scene will be unforgettable for everyone.
Su Yun turned around and stared at the people around him.
His blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, and the demon blood in his body was ignited by the blood all around.
It was boiling, hot and restless.
At this moment, he felt an inexplicable desire.
Starting to kill, hungry for more lives to be destroyed.
"Su Yun" At this moment, an anxious and frightened voice suddenly emerged from the sword box.
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Su Yun came to his senses and asked: "What's wrong?"
"You just killed so many people."
Ling Qingyu's voice was full of urgency.
"They want to take the Holy Cloth of Haotian and take my life, so they have no choice but to kill them."
Su Yun said coldly.
At this moment, his demonic nature was completely seduced, and he didn't have much compassion at all.
"But so many people died at once, the fierce energy, blood energy and hostility broke out.
The fierce sword and the fierce sword started to move strangely."
Ling Qingyu shouted, his voice full of fear.
"What a vicious sword?"
Su Yun frowned.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
Sonorous At this time, a brilliant light flashed through the Wuji Sword Box.
Immediately afterwards, a sword shadow took the Wuji Sword Box as its source, rushed out of the sword box, magnified infinitely, went straight to the sky, and quickly turned in a circle with Su Yun as the center.
Sonorous The light and shadow swirled in a circle, then quickly retracted into the sword box and disappeared. subsequently Only then did Su Yun feel a deep sense of fear, astonishment, and trembling that was difficult to express in words.
The fervent demonic nature in the body suddenly disappeared, and the person suddenly calmed down.
He looked at the spiritual practitioners around him, only to find that they were all frozen. then Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff” The bodies of all spiritual practitioners are like broken glass, all shattered.
Whether it was the Yi Kuang Lion who ranked first in the British Sword Ranking, or the old man with the Blood Sword, Jian Lanyi, and the Master of the Mighty Sword Valley, all their bodies were chopped off, their souls were gone, the mountaintops were turned into particles, and the earth was instantly shattered and turned into In the abyss, the sky is twisted, and the sun and moon are dimmed.
In an instant, these millions of spiritual cultivators were wiped out with one sword Millions of corpses: