The turbulent killings of ancient and modern people have seen this scene in their eyes.

mob.

The forces in front of us have fully demonstrated to the world what it means to be a mob.

Similar to the Ouyang Family, Tianhai Gang, Xingtianmen, Longxi Sect and other forces, they were only willing to give it a try after being promised huge profits by Ye Dongliu.

But compared to the inevitable situation of death, these benefits can be given up without hesitation.

After all, if your life is gone, what's the point of having more spiritual weapons?

The only thing that has caused some trouble in ancient and modern times is that these people dispersed in a hurry, making it more difficult to hunt him down.

The karma on many people's bodies is as bright as blood.

For a moment, he could only make a regretful choice and stare at Longque Villa.

His huge figure is like a real demon god, and all the masters of Longque Villa who stand in front of him will almost die if they touch him, or get hurt if they touch him.

He immediately stirred up a bloody storm among the crowd.

This scene made Ye Dongliu's eyes burst with tears: "Retreat! Retreat quickly! Run away in all directions! Every one who can escape is one!"

He himself gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

But before he could rush out dozens of meters, a violent hurricane rolled in carrying suffocating death pressure.

Ye Dongliu only had time to use his sword to pass quickly and blocked him in front of him. The Shadow Sword thrown by Gu Jinlai was already spinning rapidly and struck hard at the flying sword he shot.

"boom!"

Fire bursts.

Gangqi, the force forms air waves visible to the naked eye and explodes in the air.

Ye Dongliu, who had already been spiritually injured by the Feijian, felt his mind was shaken, as if the Yinshen had been split apart by the Yingying Sword.

After he finally recovered from the dizziness and pain, a strong figure tore through the blast of air, like a demon coming.

The demon god's punch directly exploded the air in front of him.

That kind of suffocating oppression made Ye Dongliu roar in despair: "From ancient times to modern times!"

The next moment, his energy burned wantonly, turning into violent and blazing true energy as he clenched his fist into a sword and blasted it out.

"Broken Sword Technique!"

The sword energy soared into the sky.

A shadow of sword light seemed to be projected in the void.

It seems to contain the entire belief of this great cultivator to risk everything and burn himself.

This was obviously the peerless swordsmanship that Ye Dongliu had practiced to the pinnacle and displayed at the cost of his life.

pity……

This peerless swordsmanship at the pinnacle cannot cover up the huge gap between him and the past and present, which is so huge that it almost exceeds two realms.

As the fist force that shattered the void in front of me collided with the sword light that was equivalent to burning all the energy and energy of a great monk who transformed into gods in ancient and modern times, the void within a radius of several hundred meters seemed to freeze at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Dongliu's body, including his sword energy derived from his essence, collapsed.

The force of the explosion and the shattered sword energy cut the ground crazily, leaving cracks that spread in all directions.

Within a radius of tens of meters, or even hundreds of meters, all the grass clippings seemed to be twisted and crushed by invisible forces.

Even some trees were cut, torn apart, rolled up again and thrown hundreds of meters away by this force.

Not far from him, several true disciples who were closer were vomiting blood. Their bodies seemed to have been hit by a truck traveling at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and they flew out violently. Their whole bodies were covered with blood mist bombarded by sword energy and force.

diffuse.

The carriages and daily necessities they were carrying were all overturned and blown away by the explosive force.

Several batches of wildebeests with strong legs flew more than ten meters away, hit the ground hard, and died after their internal organs were shattered.

"Boom!"

Violent roars mixed with vibrations spread.

Gu Jinlai, who was running wildly to kill, was shaken, but was actually stopped by Ye Dongliu's sword blasted out with his fist.

His energy and blood surged as he slashed six swords in one go, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

This scene made everyone in Longque Villa stunned, who were a little desperate and wanted to run away.

The next moment, a great monk from Longque Villa shouted loudly: "He is injured! He was also seriously injured after blocking the joint attack of twelve of our great monks from transforming into gods!"

"That's right, the flying swords launched by the twelve great cultivators of the God Transformation can directly kill even the True Monarch of Yuanshen. From ancient times to the present, they must have used powerful secret techniques to block this combined attack!"

Another master of transforming gods followed up with an order: "Give me the order to take advantage of the ancient and modern times and kill him on the spot at all costs!"

"yes!"

The refining gods of Longque Villa, who wanted to flee in all directions, held the elixirs and the protectors shouted at the same time.

Compared with demonic sects, powerful sects like the Six Immortal Sects have stronger cohesion.

Many true disciples were even adopted and taught from childhood.

For them, Longque Villa is their home.

In order to protect their homeland and kill evil spirits, what do they have to fear even if they die?

"kill!"

Amidst the roars, these god-refining masters, led by the other two great god-transforming monks of Longque Villa, launched a brazen charge against the ancient and modern, regardless of the chasm-like gap between them.

"Those who surrender will be judged, and those who are innocent will be spared death!"

The muffled thunderous sound of ancient and modern times exploded in the crowd.

These charging people even included some heavenly masters who were not combatants.

but……

No one backed down.

All the disciples of Longque Villa showed their fearless belief, looking at the ancient and modern eyes as if they were looking at a peerless demon, a peerless demon who would seal, kill, or even crush him to ashes no matter how much they paid.

Devil.

This kind of look makes the murderous intention in his body gradually boil over.

"you……"

He stretched out his hand and the Shadow Bearing Sword vibrated and flew into his hand under the spiritual pull.

Then, he held the giant sword in his hand tightly, and aimed at the fastest one, the Lian Shen Zhenren named Huang, and slashed with his sword: "You are seeking your own death."

"Bang!"

Absolute power crushed it down.

Even though this real god of refining has cast some kind of forbidden technique, his true energy can even rival that of a mid-level monster.

But in front of Gu Jinlai, who was wielding the Demonic Body of the Great Sun and holding the top-grade spiritual weapon Shadow Bearing Sword, he was still blasted to death on the spot with his sword and his body.

"kill!"

"Slay demons and demons!"

"I, a disciple of Longque Villa, why would I wish to die!"

One after another, the masters of Longque Villa roared, using all their forbidden skills, and rushed towards the past and present to kill them.

But no one can get close to the Chengying Sword in the hands of ancient and modern people.

With great difficulty, one of the great monks who transformed into gods forced himself to cheer up, and while he was being held back, he burned his energy and spirit, erupted with flying swords, and shot through the air.

but……

As the core of the sun visualized behind Gu Jinlai burst out with a burst of bright light beams, the flying sword carrying the belief of killing the god-forming monk was hit by the eternal heavenly curse and attached to the flying sword.

His spirituality was shattered in one fell swoop.

In the end, he just stretched out his hand, and the flying sword that held all the hopes of everyone in Longque Villa was held in his hand.

"too strong……"

Another great monk who transformed into gods was bitter and despairing.

The four-meter-tall figure wearing spiritual armor has always been like a terrifying demon god, constantly waving the sword in his hand.

The elders, protectors, and disciples of Longque Villa, all with an average height of less than 1.8 meters, including the Heavenly Master, launched a desperate charge towards this huge figure without fear of death, and were beaten to blood by the sword in his hand.

fog.

Sometimes the fierce and violent energy from the sword burst out, killing a large area.

Even though Longque Villa had nearly a hundred people protecting it due to the large number of heavenly masters, most of them were still killed at an extremely fast rate due to the rush of people like moths to the flame.

And the rest...
To be continued...