As the head disciple of Dalun Mountain, Chen Dongming can be said to have deep feelings for Dalun Mountain that are incomparable to others.

He watched the disciples of Dalun Mountain fall before his eyes, his heart bleeding, and even his whole body was bleeding.

He was not afraid of death, and he was even ready to die, but he felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw so many disciples dying.

Many times, Chen Dongming had a thought in his mind, that is, his sect leader should go over and fight to the first time and die before many disciples, so that he would not feel too much pain.

But Chen Dongming could not do this. His feelings for the sect were not comparable to ordinary people. And the more this happens, the less he could choose to give up.

Mount Dalun can be destroyed, but it must not perish.

And the shocking sword full of murderous aura made Chen Dongming suddenly raise his head, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

The ones who killed thousands of people with one sword were not ordinary warriors. Most of them were powerful men from Shenzheng and Ganxing!

If the master takes action, all this is naturally no problem, but Yan Zidian, as the god, cannot do this.

Chen Dongming's eyes fell tightly on the falling figure, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart at this moment.

This is a woman wearing a long blue dress. Although her back is facing Chen Dongming, the moment she sees this back, a chill still arises in Chen Dongming's heart, a chill that makes him feel extremely frightened.

He felt that what appeared in front of him at this time was not a person, but a divine sword and a peerless divine sword.

Although it was very far away, Chen Dongming knew that this person who set out the sword was Li Yingqiong. Chen Dongming also had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but what he hoped was that Li Yingqiong could break out by himself.

But he didn't talk to Li Yingqiong about anything, because he knew that Li Yingqiong would never leave this place before Zheng Ming came out of seclusion.

It was just a waste of time to talk to Li Yingqiong himself.

In Chen Dongming's heart, he felt a little sorry for Li Yingqiong. Such a god who could compare to his junior brother Yan Zidian was eventually buried in Vitamin Dalun Mountain. This is really a pity.

Although Li Yingqiong is powerful, their opponents are even stronger. Not to mention anything else, there are ten of them, just taking the Gods who rushed towards Dalun Mountain.

"Murder!" A shrill voice cut through the void.

The shouting sounds so shrill, so fearful, so creepy.

The person who shouted this sentence was a powerful Dharma body realm from Liuhe Chongxiao Temple. He looked in his thirties, but his face that looked a little tough was filled with panic and fear.

For a warrior, the cultivation of mind is often particularly important, especially after reaching the Star Realm, the cultivation of mind becomes more and more important.

Many times, the roots and bones have arrived, but because of the mind, there are many examples where it is difficult to take another step.

Liuhe Chongxiao Temple, this powerful man in the Dharma Body Realm, has always been known for his firm mind, but now, he seems to be crazy.

Fear, a huge fear, enveloped the heart of this strong man. Under this huge fear, he would cry out such words that were his face again.

However, no matter what reason he made such a mistake, one thing is certain, that is, from then on, it will be difficult for his cultivation to make any progress.

Most of the strong men who had already stopped and were stunned after hearing the roar.

A quarter of an hour later, almost hundreds of people were shouting wildly. Although they knew very well that this state of mind would harm them, they really couldn't bear it.

When the sword was drawn, Chongxiao Tianjun had already felt it, and a trace of unprecedented solemnity appeared in his eyes at this moment.

He was sure to take the sword just now, but just when he sensed the sword, the time for him to take action was over.

But is that sword really the limit of the woman standing with a sword on her back?

Zheng Ming’s maid Li Yingqiong!

These seven words quickly flashed into the heart of Chongxiao Tianjun. When Chongxiao Tianjun was preparing to attack Dalun Mountain, he had calculated all the strength of Dalun Mountain. He naturally would not let Li Yingqiong go as far as the God's battle power.

But is this woman really just approaching the God?

"Blood Slaughter God, kill her!" As the thought flashed in my mind, Chongxiao Tianjun said to a god beside him.

This Blood-Slaughter God King practiced the Great Way of Killing. Not only did his cultivation reach the peak of the God King, but he also had many secret skills in his hands. It can be said that he was the first of the ten gods who attacked Dalun Mountain this time.

The Blood-slaughter God was also surprised by Li Yingqiong's sword, but in his eyes, there was more of a fierce fighting spirit.

He had never feared fighting, especially such a strong man who seemed to be evenly matched with him.

"Chenjun, I'm going. If I lose something, please ask the Heavenly King to take action." After the Blood Tu Shenjun said this with a voice transmission, he soared into the air. In an instant, a cold machete had already appeared in his hand.

The blade of the machete is blood-red. Under the cold light, it is like a blood-red dragon, hovering on the machete.

"die!"

As the Blood Slaughter God spoke, the machete in his hand slashed out, and for a moment, countless sword lights appeared in the void. These sword lights gathered into a sea of ​​blood-colored swords, and rolled directly towards Li Yingqiong.

"It's the Blood-Slaying God Lord!" Ruan Xiangyu stood beside Chen Dongming. At this time, she had lost one left arm. Even if she stood, she could only do it with her other hand holding a long sword as a crutch.

Although Chen Dongming felt distressed and wanted to help her, Chen Dongming, who knew Ruan Xiangyu's personality, finally suppressed his thoughts.

He knew Ruan Xiangyu's personality. The more at this time, Yue was unwilling to let others see her weak side.

"The unique blood sea of ​​blood slaughter is waving. In this sea of ​​blood, every drop of blood is the sword light of the Blood Slaughter God. The power hidden in each sword light will turn into the entire power of the God Sea of ​​Xue at the moment of concentration."

When Chen Dongming said this, he took a deep breath and said, "At that time, even the Saint Lord Qingxuan chose to temporarily retreat when he used this move."

Ruan Xiangyu's body shook for a while, and the excessive blood loss and injuries on her body had already made her exhausted.

Now, she, not to mention a rival at the level of the God-forbidden, can kill her even if she is an existence in the Star Realm.

"Yingqiong is not an ordinary person, this girl is also very powerful." After saying this, Ruan Xiangyu suddenly said with a hint of emotion: "I don't know where the junior brother found such a talented person from."

"If Master could see Yingqiong, I would be very happy. As soon as this girl went up the mountain, I wanted to accept her as a disciple."

In the end, Ruan Xiangyu's body shook even more violently. Chen Dongming didn't care about so much at this time and directly supported Ruan Xiangyu's body. Ruan Xiangyu took advantage of the situation and fell in Chen Dongming's arms.

But at this moment, neither of them had any other thoughts in their hearts. They looked closely at Li Yingqiong, who was wrapped in a sea of ​​blood, with four eyes.

Li Yingqiong stood above Tianhui Peak, still moving, like a stone statue. However, the evil spirit gathered on her body had reached its peak at this moment.

"court death!"

The moment when he said these two words lightly, the Shiru Sword that had already fallen into the sheath was instantly drawn by Li Yingqiong. This draw was not too fast, but as the sword was drawn out, a training appeared in the void.

Chongxiao Tianjun stared at Li Yingqiong tightly. He was already full of confidence in this battle, but with Li Yingqiong's appearance, a bad idea arose in his heart.

He knew that it was not a good thing for him to have such an idea now, but this idea involuntarily arose in his heart.

Although the Blood-Tubur God King who was fighting at this time did not have much entanglement with them, he still stared at the battle between the two.

If the Blood-Slaughter God can kill this Li Yingqiong, then after this Battle of Dalun Mountain, the entire westernmost area of ​​the entire land will be allocated to the Blood-Slaughter God.

The Chongxiao Tianjun, who made up his mind, stared at Li Yingqiong, and the moment he looked over, Li Yingqiong happened to set off his sword.

There is no magnificence or change, just like an ordinary child, swinging the sword in his hand.

However, this action made Chongxiao Tianjun's heart tremble. He felt that at this time, he could not find any word to describe this sword.

However, he had another feeling that this sword was almost close to the Great Dao.

The sword light spread across the sky, like a ray of light, splitting the chaos. The endless sea of ​​blood was still tumbling, but standing in the sea of ​​blood, the Blood-Slaughter God, who was like a god and a demon, roared to the sky.

This is an angry roar, this is a crazy roar, and also, this is also the last roar left by the Blood Slaughter God in this world.

In this roar, the Blood Slaughter God fell from the void, and his body was directly divided into two ends when it landed.

The sea of ​​blood in the void is still there, but the head of the ten gods who fought against Dalun Mountain has already destroyed both souls and souls.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the world, thunder roared nine times, and every thunder spread all over the world, shaking all over the world!

Nine thunder gods die!

It was also in this thunder that the strong men in the entire Guiyuan World knew that there was no one god in the world since then.

On Dalun Mountain, countless eyes were staring at the figure who returned to the sheath of Shishu Sword!
Chapter completed!