Under one sword, all the cultivators of the Nine Immortals Sect died!
What a great power of heaven and earth.
All the sword cultivators were confused, and their hearts were trembling and fascinated. They never thought of forgetting the splendor of that sword again in this life.
On the top of the Sword Mountain, the huge phantom gradually twisted. This sword consumed the Heavenly Lord's thoughts, and even the energy of the entire array was extracted.
The phantom gradually disintegrated, the formation was also collapsed, the light dimmed, and gradually revealed the true face of Jianshan.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were calm. All this was within his expectations. However, this sword must be enough. It was also quite beneficial to him to use the Heavenly King Daonian to swing that shocking sword. After all, that
Daonian cannot make a sword on his own, so he needs to borrow his hand.
At that moment, he also felt the sword path of the ancestor Ximen.
This has unspeakable benefits for him to understand the Great Way of Sword in the future.
Three thousand miles away from Jiancheng, the void suddenly twisted, and then a figure fell out of the void and spit out a mouthful of blood. Ju was Yan Gang, the second leader of the Nine Immortal Sect.
Yan Gang's eyes showed a hint of shock. There was a deep sword mark on his back with bones. The sword just now was too terrifying. No one was spared from where the sword ring passed. If he hadn't had several magic weapons for death, he would have used it.
If you do all your strength, you may not be able to escape at this moment.
Although he barely escaped at this time, he was swept away by the sword energy, and his sword intent was so strong that he was seriously injured.
But he didn't care about his injuries at this moment, but glanced at the void behind him. The scarlet redness in his eyes was crazy. He was dead! He was all dead!
None of the people he brought to the entire Nine Immortal Sect this time, except himself, escaped.
You should know that this time he can be said to have all the main forces. In addition to him, five of the remaining eight sect masters came, and more than 90% of the elders and elite disciples were also present.
But this sword turned into ashes.
His ambitions and the accumulation of the Nine Immortal Sect for thousands of years were buried under this sword.
How great this hit Yan Gang? It can be said how Ximen Xiaoyao felt before, and how he felt now. The madness, anger, fear, and despair surged up together, causing him to squirt blood again.
"Ahhhhhh--"
Yan Gang roared to the sky, his whole body seemed to turn blood red, and even his hair and eyebrows turned into blood. A terrifying murderous aura gushed out. At this moment, Yan Gang seemed to have become demonized.
After joining the Nine Immortal Sect, the blood-handed butcher suppressed in his heart, awakened and reborn at this moment.
He slowly raised his head, his blood-red eyes passed through the void and landed on Jianshan. The sword mountain formation had disappeared, and the powerful fairy-like phantom also disappeared. Although Yan Gang was crazy, he did not have the ability to think.
That sword could never be a real power.
That sword intent has surpassed the level of the golden elixir.
If the other party has such power, why should you use the formation to defend it? You can kill them with just one finger.
So it must be a special force, otherwise, even the formation would disappear and disintegrate after one sword. Yan Gang's eyes showed crazy murderous intent. If he was still the second master of the Nine Immortal Sect, perhaps with that sword, he would be
I was scared and I won't take any more risks.
But now, he has nothing left. The golden elixir of the Nine Immortal Sect fell by a sword. It was already in name only. He has nothing to lose. Now he is no longer the second leader of the Nine Immortal Sect, but the blood-handed butcher
, Kill! Kill! Kill! He wants to kill everything and kill everything in front of him.
Yan Gang turned into a bloody light and rushed towards Jiancheng.
There are still a large number of cultivators outside the sword city. They either escaped from the sword city or came from other places to join in the fun. Although the sword ring is terrible, the target is the Nine Immortal Sect. If they hide on the ground, they will not be affected.
.
At this time, these people were still shocked and excited, and were still discussing the sword just now and the Nine Immortal Sect that was destroyed by one sword.
"The Nine Immortal Sect is gone, all dead!"
"Oh my God, this time, the entire Dayun Dynasty is about to be earthquake-shattered. The Nine Immortal Sect was destroyed by a sword. That Long Xiaoshan is too terrible."
"It's impossible that it's him. You haven't seen the huge phantom on Jianshan. It's the ancestor of the Ximen family. I've seen his portrait. It's definitely the ancestor of the Ximen family who saw that the Ximen family was exterminated.
The sword destroyed the Nine Immortal Sect.”
"The ancestors appeared. Ancient families like Ximen who had once had a Heavenly Lord should not be underestimated. The Nine Immortal Sect got the iron plate, and now they are probably going to be removed from the Dayun Dynasty."
Just as everyone was talking.
Suddenly someone saw the blood light coming from the sky and screamed in surprise: "What is that?"
The blood light was so fast that when someone saw it, he had approached from the horizon. Everyone was still guessing, and suddenly the blood light suddenly exploded, endless blood red enveloped the real world, and also brought countless melons to the
The masses were shrouded in.
In an instant, the monks who were still eating melons screamed bitterly, and endless blood light turned into bloody hands, piercing through their bodies.
Their bodies were blood drawn away, and even their souls did not escape. They were wrapped in blood-red light. The blood red in the sky seemed to be even brighter and more terrifying. The blood red continued to spread, like a demon cloud covering the sword city.
Um?
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and raised his head slightly.
Seeing the scarlet demon cloud rolling in the sky, the whole sky became dark and the earth was dyed red.
How powerful his divine consciousness was, he could naturally feel the wailing in the blood cloud and the countless swallowed monks. Long Xiaoshan's eyes showed a sharp look. Although he was not a saint, those monks had nothing to do with him, but seeing this
A kind of killing that is dehumanized is still hard to hide its anger.
There are actually fish that slipped through the net.
He thought the sword just now was enough to kill everyone in the Nine Immortal Sect.
It seems that he has to take action himself. Long Xiaoshan looked down at Ximen Yu. With the time just now, it was almost stable. He rolled up Ximen Yu in a roll, and the branches of ancient trees rolled up Ximen Yu. He had already soared into the air and flew out of Jianshan.
The top of the world.
At this time, the blood cloud had already flowed into the sword city.
Long Xiaoshan took a step forward, crossed half of the sword city, and came to the blood cloud. He raised his hand, and the Taoist fire surged from the endless void, rolled out, and instantly burned onto the blood cloud. The blood cloud was immediately burned to the point of being crackled.
The sound and sweeping momentum were also stopped.
The blood cloud rolled, and endless blood hands surged out of the blood cloud, as if it was a blood-hand monster with billions of arms. The blood hands kept roaring on the flames, continuing one after another, and even the flames of the great road were constantly submerged.
There were thousands of wailing souls in the blood hand, all of which were the souls of the monks who had just been swallowed by the blood clouds. They seemed to have turned into nutrients for the blood hand and could be reborn endlessly.
"court death!"
A killing intent appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes. The flames compressed to the limit suddenly made a light cry, turning into a phoenix and reborn. The flames continued to sweep across the sky, igniting billions of bloody hands.