At that time, the old man in black did not see how Lin Yun's sword came out. Perhaps he didn't even want to understand how he died.
As for those who come out, they have left.
For Lin Yun, he didn't think too much. How would he be friends with an obvious impure evil repair. Even if he was dangerous in this dry sea, he would not stir with such people.
As for why he sacrificed to cut off the electricity, he didn't think too much.
It's just that Lin Yun's keen feeling, there is no need to stay here for too long, it can be killed with a sword, and one sword is enough.
Put the petals in the sword box, Lin Yunru disappeared in place.
Not long after he left, dense brown ants in the desert poured out, and the corpse on the ground swallowed the corpse on the ground in a blink of an eye, and only a few words of dry bones under him.
In the sea of dryness, there are thousands of people poured into thousands of people in a day. The original tranquility was broken suddenly, killing, and there was no stop at a moment.
Some people died in the sinister monster's hands, blood stained Huangsha, and he was halfway on the way before seeing the ancient tomb of Xingjun.
But more people are dying in the same type.
Everywhere in the sea of dryness, it is full of blood and killing, which is difficult to fight.
A filthy swamp is full of blood, and the blood of many disciples fell to the ground and had no vitality.
Most of those corpses are disabled, and the seventy -eight is spreading, and the means are quite brutal. The air is filled with a strong bloody smell, which is very uncomfortable.
In the center of this marshland, there is a very strange grass, and the gray smoke is surrounded by the grass. Looking closely, you will find that the gray smoke looks like a huge dragon, covering the grass, which is very surprising.
Hua Dragon grass!
This is a dragon grass, which is a very rare heaven and earth treasure. Once the outside world is present, it will attract the competition for the strong parties.
But at the moment, more than a dozen elite disciples of the majority doors, watching the galaxy is motionless. Instead, they looked frightened.
Just because of the next dragon grass, one person stands.
The man was in a black man, his face was expressionless, and his cold eyes fell on the dragon grass.
His right hand held a sword, the sword of the sword was cold, and there was blood on the tip of the sword.
This person is Ji Wu's disciple Ji Wu's life. He ranked 53rd in the last dragon feast. He was called the blood butcher. His sword was fast and fierce, fierce and fierce, and he was more fierce and fierce.
Cruel.
In the originally filthy swamp, there were several groups of disciples who were fighting for this dragon grass.
But I did not expect that in the chaotic war, Ji Wuye suddenly came in.
A sword killed one person, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen people who died under his sword and died without all corpses!
The remaining people were scared on the spot, and they dared not move anymore. They could only watch this person trembling.
"Ji Wuye, do we dare not fight with you in this plants, can we let us live a living path?"
"Ji Gongzi, you will not be a general knowledge with us as the Tianjiao demon on the Longyun list?"
"We really don't know, this linoleum was seen by Ji Gongzi."
"Let us live!"
Under these stalemate, it is too tortured. The remaining disciples of Zongmen are finally unbearable to ask for mercy.
"Hua Longcao
It's mine, do you need you to give up? Alas, the face is really big. "
Ji Wuye grinned and smiled, and the ancient well flashed the coldness in the eyes of the ancient well, and sneered: "Don't say that I don't give you a living, give you three breathing time, can survive my sword, and then live."
"run!"
After hearing this, the rest of the people did not dare to wait more, and turned around.
Ji Wuye looked at the disciples of Zongmen who ran his legs and rushed, and the corner of his mouth evoked the smile of fun. It was quite weird.
"Time has arrived!"
When the breathing ended three times, the smile on his face suddenly solidified, and his expression became extremely cold.
It means that it is perfectly integrated into the sword potential.
boom!
His vast sword was turned into a tide, and in the blink of an eye, everyone who had run out of thousands of meters would swallow.
"What's the matter, I can't move ..."
"Damn, what's going on, my legs are not listening."
"Damn, what's going on!"
The moment when the bloody sword was shrouded, the killing intention was hit in the body of the crowd. A group of people suddenly falling into the abyss, cold, deep in it, and the vision was hazy.
Only a few people have a few people who are red, and they move their bodies forward.
Qiuyue Han River, blood sword is like Yuan!
The horrible chill suddenly stuck on Ji Wuye, countless sword light seemed to be the moonlight falling on the river. With indifferent killings, and the city of the vast river, the moonlight condensed into a bloody abyss.
Ruthlessly strangled the people who were deeply trapped.
Puff! Puff!
For a while, it was screaming and wailing. The land of this swamp was like purgatory on earth, and the residual limbs were broken, which was shocking.
When Ji Wuye received his sword and returned to the sheath, no one was standing, the blood was covered with a drop of blood, and the blood sword was like a Yuan.
This is Ji Wuye, the blood hand butcher Ji Wuye, and the horror existence of the third place on the Longyun list!
Vaguely, one person is still quite tenacious, crawling hard in the corpse. The desire for people's desire for survival will always have unimaginable perseverance. Under this purgatory, they are still climbing with a difficult breath.
"ignorance."
Ji Wuye's complexion was indifferent, with a slightly cruel smile.
As soon as the words fell, the disciples climbing on the swamp suddenly showed a blood -like blood stain on their faces. The blood stain spread the whole body, and the man was in pain and made a heartbreaking screaming sound.
Then, then
Alas!
When this scream roaring to the limit, there was a shocking loud noise, as if a thunderous thunder was rising. The only living disciple who lived suddenly into a group of blood fog, and there were hundreds of hundreds of more than a few hundreds of more.
The deep pit of the rice, the sound of the wind in the middle of the pit, the blood of the blood is like ink.
It seems that a bloody, blood -colored abyss, sword sounds like magic, echoed more than.
"Everyone is dead, and I don’t want to think about it. You are also a waste. Why can you live?"
Ji Wuye sneered, and then looked like an electricity, fell on the dragon grass, and sucked it out.
Boom!
The ground trembled violently on the ground, and it was shrouded in the gray cigarettes of the dragon grass, such as the dragon, and was instantly inhaled into the air.
With the inhalation of these gray smoke, the blood light on Ji Wuye's body became more and more intense. The blood light in the blink of an eye all overcome it, exuding a bright luster.
In the horrible blood light, it is faintly visible to a figure, and it exudes the magnificent and magnificent breath. That majestic true Yuan, clearly enter the yin and yang realm at any time. Under the effectiveness of the dragon grass
You can break through.
But this person does not mean to rise in the slightest promotion.
Let this kind of true Yuan constantly condense, condensed to that blood, as bright as bright gems.
Well!
After the dragon -shaped gray smoke was completely swallowed, Ji Wuye's blood light, a fierce collection. In a moment, his body was surging, the real Yuan was stunned, and his breath became more terrible.
When he opened his eyes, the sword in his eyes was surging, and the evil spirits were compelling. Just at a glance, he seemed to fall into the abyss. Ji Wuye spread his palm, and a blood spider shone in his palm with Qi Dao Xuanguang. This is Wu.
Soul Blood Demon Spider, Xuan Class Seven Products.
Ji Wuye murmured to himself: "Xuan level seven products ... those wins in the top ten on the Longyun list are at least the mysterious nine grades when they are promoted.
Feed with true Yuan and Grass, it is still a bit slow. You have to grab the destiny Tianxingzhu left when Xingjun's silence. "
Between his speaking, the palm of the palm of the palm and the magic spider quietly climbed out, swallowing the resentment of those corpses in the swamp, which was quite weird.
At the same time, beside a dry lake.
Screaming Liantian, blood splashing Feihong.
Dozens of disciples of Zongmen were mournful, and they fleeed crazy, and kept their lives and kept their lives at behind them. This kind of counterattack was amazing. A group of people seemed to have encountered some powerful monsters. All of them were fighting.
Destiny, just escape the birth of birth.
"Can you go?"
When it comes from behind, it makes people know that it is not a terrible monster. It is a monster and terrible swordsman who is chasing and killing. It is precisely to abuse.
In the stunning weather waves, those disciples of Zongmen disciples desperately sacrificed the cards, all of which have a knife to cut off, and there will be no place to blow.
Someone died, and someone fell to the ground.
The weird thing is that I can't see any knife light, and I saw the person look embarrassed, and they caught up step by step. The coming people were not in a hurry, and who felt that someone escaped a little far away.
If you look closely, you will find that there are ripples in the air, which is a very weak black knife light. The winding knife light is like a poisonous snake. Torter in the crowd, the snake tail is swept gently, and someone will someone be swept away.
The head falls, or the body bursts, it is quite brutal.
This knife is Yan Kong, and the fifty -four ghost knife Yan Kong is ranked on the Longyun list.
He walked like this, and after a while, no one stood.
The blood flowing on the ground, the corpse across the ground, Yan Kong cursed coldly: "A group of waste, dare to destroy my dragon fruit!"
In fact, this dragon fruit was not him at all. It was a group of people in the competition and destroyed it too intensely. It accidentally passed by, and after finding it, he was furious and killed. Dozens of people were killed by him.
There is no left.
Its bloody and brutal is not inferior to Ji Wuyan.
In the last dragon feast, the two were also called two major killing gods. They killed people like hemp. Although they were not evil repairs, they were mostly died, and they would never hesitate.
But they will not kill them at will, and the two are not good at each other, they kill their hearts, and even kill people.
The two people have similar temperament, but they are particularly discordant. When they meet, they are fighting.
"The direction has changed again ..."
Yan Kong looked up, frowned, and cursed: "This ghost place is really troublesome to find the ancient tomb of Xingjun."