"I thought this was a brutal massacre of Ji Zilong by various religions, but now it seems that this is a merciless massacre by Ji Zilong of each religion."
A casual cultivator was trembling, Ji Zilong's methods and his ruthlessness , made him feel chills in his chest, and he even began to feel lucky that he was not Ji Zilong's enemy.
"It's not that easy to kill me."
Ji Zilong snorted coldly in his heart after casting a spiritual move.
His move happened to be aimed at the densest place of the crowd, and in this central position, the leaders of each sect Senior brother, they all happen to be here.
"Beast, stop it."
Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the distance, and then people saw a figure flying out of a mountain in the distance, but his speed was not fast.
"There are actually people from the Sword Controlling Sect who have not participated in the battle."
The casual cultivators were surprised when they saw the sect clothes of the Sword Controlling Sect on the person who came.
"So what if you don't participate in the battle?
Ji Zilong's attack has already been launched, and this person's speed is not fast.
I'm afraid that before he arrives, the living beings here have been captured to pulp by Ji Zilong's attack."
Some people said.
"Zilong, be careful.
This person is the Lingmu Mansion of the Sword Control Sect.
Although he cannot attack you head-on, he can use illusions to confuse your true intentions."
Seeing this person, Jun Tong hurriedly spoke out warn.
He had already fought with this person once before.
If it weren't for his innate eye skills, he would have been killed by this person long ago.
Although their Lingmu Mansion could not directly cause damage to the opponent, some indirect attacks, But it's still ridiculously powerful.
However, Jun Tong's warning was still half a step too late.
Ji Zilong heard the voice of the strong man from the Sword Control Sect's Lingmu Mansion, and quickly looked up, but was surprised to find that the person who came had only one eye.
This pair of glasses was unbiased, just between the eyebrows, like a wild beast.
Vertical pupils, dark gold color, with confusion.
The next moment, the scene in front of Ji Zilong suddenly changed, and an extremely familiar picture appeared in front of him.
Thousands of black spirit eagles flew from the distant sky, and then one after another, they quickly landed on the ground.
On one of the black spirit eagles, stood a man.
Although he looked ordinary, he had an unusual look.
Angry and self-defeating momentum.
"Warbirds are indeed warbirds, and my God, I finally got the chance to fly on a warbird."
There was a buzz of people around, and many people were extremely excited when they saw this war bird.
"A group of one hundred people, come up immediately and set off in half an hour."
The man stood above the war bird and said calmly.
Seeing this man, Ji Zilong was at a loss.
He felt that this man's face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
He only knew that the teenagers around him called him Senior Brother Jun Chen.
But soon, Ji Zilong was attracted by the fat warbirds.
He drooled unconsciously and began to circle around the group of warbirds, trying to pick out the fattest one.
People around him showed disdain when they saw Ji Zilong's actions, mocking Ji Zilong for not having seen the world.
However, they soon discovered that Ji Zilong didn't care about the level of the warbird at all, because he had already bitten it down.
The severe pain caused the war bird to fly up into the sky.
The scared disciples on the back of the war bird howled miserably.
They were all screaming: "I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy, I'm going to vomit, wow." " But Ji Zilong did not let go.
Instead, he bit harder because he felt that what he was biting was not meat at the moment, but a hard stone.
"Hulong" Just when Ji Zilong was forgetful, he suddenly felt a burning sensation coming towards his face.
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The intense temperature could almost burn a person to ashes in an instant.
Ji Zilong was so scared that he quickly let go and jumped away.
But this jump made him fall from the war bird.
High in the sky, the figures on the ground had become blurry.
Subconsciously, Ji Zilong remembered that he could not fly, and he was so frightened that he screamed.
"I'm calling you, uncle, wake up."
At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from Ji Zilong's ears, and the powerful sound wave instantly awakened Ji Zilong's hazy consciousness.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that the Holy Fire Lamp was being held in his hand.
There were also a row of neat imprints on the lamp body.
"Little beast, finally woke up."
Seeing Ji Zilong open his eyes, the Holy Fire Lamp immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now Ji Zilong fell into the illusion created by the Sword Control Sect's Lingmu Mansion.
Ji Zilong actually regarded the Holy Fire Lamp as the plump thigh of the black spirit eagle.
He bit down on it and didn't want to let go.
The Holy Fire Lamp almost fainted from the pain.
He had no choice but to Release the flames and force Ji Zilong away.
"Senior Brother Jun Chen."
However, Ji Zilong suddenly burst into tears.
He remembered that the person on the war bird was none other than Senior Brother Jun Chen who loved him so much.
The scene just now was when he was about to advance to the rank of foreigner.
The disciples are going to participate in the trial scene.
The deeply buried memories were awakened, and the familiar faces flashed through Ji Zilong's mind quickly.
Sadness spread in his heart, and his tears couldn't be stopped.
"He is already half awake.
Please detox as soon as possible." , don’t wait until he is completely Restore the fighting spirit."
Sensing that Ji Zilong was awake, the Lingmu Mansion of the Sword Control Sect immediately sent a message to warn.
At this moment, he had awakened most of the masters of their sect.
These masters of the Sword Control Sect were all sitting cross-legged in disheveled clothes. , detoxing.
"Give us some more time."
The masters of the Sword Control Sect returned nervously.
It could be seen from their faces that they were all extremely annoyed at this moment.
Ji Zilong's move was both destructive and evil, even if their senior brothers were also hit by it. , now they have lost all face.
"Although Ji Zilong has escaped from my illusion, he is still immersed in the sorrow of annihilation that I evoked.
I can't delay it for long." said the strong man of the Lingmu Palace of the Sword Control Sect.
In the distance, Ji Zilong looked sad, and the sorrow in his eyes was shocking.
At this moment, Ji Zilong's state of mind was like a battlefield full of killings.
All the scars made him miserable.
This This kind of injury seems to be able to infect everything, even making the casual cultivators far away feel sad and heartbroken.
Familiar faces flashed through my mind with smiles, and then they turned into wailings and cries with blood on their faces, the League of Gentlemen that had been bombed into ruins, and the people all over the place.
The ruins turned into tragic corpses all over the mountains and unwilling souls floating in the sky.
"It hurts so much."
Ji Zilong gasped, and the scenes made his heart feel painful.
Blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth.
"It really hurts."
Ji Zilong suddenly began to tremble.
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The holy fire lamp that he held tightly in his hand seemed to be unable to hold, and he dropped it.
"No," Jun Tong exclaimed, and he quickly said: "Zilong is not fully awake yet.
Senior Shengdeng, please take him out of here quickly."
This is the power of the Sword Controlling Sect's Lingmu Mansion.
Just relying on certain fragments of a person's memory can make people miserable, unable to extricate themselves, and even die from grief.
"Damn, it's so evil."
The Holy Fire Lamp cursed wildly, turned into a beam of fire, took Ji Zilong, and flew towards the distance. boom In the sky, Ji Zilong's spiritual method, Canglong Yuyue finally fell, but it did not hit the center of the battlefield.
Instead, due to the interference of the Sword Control Sect's Lingmu Mansion, it fell to the edge of the battlefield.
In an instant, hundreds of spiritual beasts died and were Crush into minced meat: