Amid the constant questioning of the crowd, Quan Yufan, the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, stood out from the crowd at this moment, standing upright with his curvy figure and holding a dance scarf, and sneered softly at the surrounding people: "Don't
Be credulous, Piao Yujian is a foreigner, it is a sure thing. The person in front of you is not the Lord of Divine Grace. Look carefully at the black marks between his eyebrows, whether he is constantly showing the death aura of a foreigner!
"
Five years ago, Hao Wujiang fought with the alien king who appeared in Shen En. He was seriously injured and fled to southern Xinjiang to recuperate at Jiang's home. But previously, the death aura of the alien race had always been rooted in his eyebrows. Even for many years, it could not be resolved.
Hao Wujiang's cultivation has stalled!
Seeing that Li Xuan was about to stop, Hao Wujiang had to unblock his cultivation. At this moment, he was trying his best to unblock the spiritual power of his meridians, and wisps of alien death energy overflowed from his eyebrows, because this death energy between his eyebrows seemed to be corroding at all times.
Captivating his soul! His thick eyebrows
They were twisted together, as if they were enduring great pain. When Hao Wujiang saw Quan Yufan standing up and opening his mouth, his whole body was trembling, his chest was rising and falling, and a strong killing intent was already filling him.
In the eyes!
It seems that the rumored Lord of Shen'en Kingdom has a sworn feud with Quan Yufan!
After Quan Yu Fan finished speaking, he waved his hand and pursed his red lips slightly. His whole person revealed an endless aura. Seeing this, many male cultivators moved their thoughts and looked at the two sides, a little confused.
At a loss.
At this moment, Yang Qingtian also stood up quietly, quietly led the Wanjianmen cultivator to float behind the strong man in the Tianpu Dojo, and gave a hidden look to the men on the side.
"I, the Lord of Divine Grace, are still in the Piaomiao City Mansion at this moment, and the person in front of me is a foreigner in disguise!" Quan Yufan said this again when he saw that some cultivators were wavering.
"this……"
"Indeed, the person in front of me has an obvious alien death aura above his eyebrows. Isn't he a blessing to me, Lord of the Kingdom?"
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Li Xuanzai slowly stretched out his right hand, put it on Hao Wujiang's back, and injected a trace of the vitality of Sihe Tuluoshu into Hao Wujiang's body, making his whole body become a tiger.
Zhen. Hao Wujiang had already felt that as the white light circulated in his meridians, the alien life force was showing signs of slowly dissipating. The improvement in his body made him look happy.
The Jinghong Dao lay horizontally in his hand, creating layers of dreamy ripples in the air, and he spoke loudly to the bottom:
"The Jinghong in my hand is the best evidence. If you credulously believe in foreign vassals, don't regret it in the future!"
In the Heavenly Punishment Dojo, the eyes of the cultivators of the Liuli Sect and the Hehuan Sect became somewhat calm at this moment, and they gradually stopped moving. The confusion in their eyes also gradually dissipated. Indeed, no matter how you pretend to be a foreigner, this Jinghong Sword
Fajue cannot imitate it at all!
Li Xuan suddenly discovered the upcoming actions of Yang Qingtian and the Wanjianmen cultivators. The sharp-eyed Li Xuan had already seen what Yang Qingtian and the others wanted to do. He secretly said something bad. He quickly said to
The cultivator in front shouted loudly: "Watch your back!"
"Puff, puff, puff~" Before he could finish his words, something unexpected happened!
Li Xuan gave a kind reminder, but it was too late. Yang Qingtian led the Wanjianmen cultivators to violently attack the people in the Heavenly Punishment Dojo. As corpses fell to the ground from above, Yang Qingtian
Qingtian stretched out his right palm and pointed towards the corpse of the dead cultivator in the void.
As soon as he grabbed it, the air rippled, as if the vitality of countless Taoist cultivators had been drained out of his hands. In the process, the corpses of the cultivators of the Heavenly Punishment Dojo shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The entire open space,
Suddenly a gloomy cold wind blew up.
Yang Qingtian's meridians were turbulent, and an extremely evil and cold aura was rising from his body without any limit at this moment, making him look extremely violent! As he died on the scene,
As the number of cultivators continued to increase, Yang Qingtian's body glowed with black light, and streams of pure alien death energy continued to spurt out. With another sword strike from his backhand, he cut off the heads of countless cultivators in the divine movement realm.
As he absorbed more and more of the cultivators' vitality, the strong evil spirit continued to grow in his body, and Yang Qingtian's flesh and blood actually lost weight again!
Most of the cultivators in the realm of divine connection here are Hehuan Sect and Wanjian Sect. The sudden attack was just a face-to-face encounter. Almost all the cultivators in the Tianpu Dojo died suddenly. The realm of divine movement faced the realm of spiritual connection.
, he almost didn’t have time to fight back, and was harvested with one sword after another.
All these flying heads are still filled with a kind of confusion and anger! They can't guess why their allies suddenly killed them! And this process has happened in just the blink of an eye!
The cultivators of the Liuli Sect in the field have already reacted first. They who just wanted to shout for help have become dead souls under the Quan Yu Fanman dance scarf! The cultivators of the Hehuan Sect who had been accumulating power for a long time volleyed into the air at this moment.
He stood up and attacked them directly. Everyone in the Liuli Sect had no time to react, and their heart veins were pierced.
At this moment, it has become a one-sided massacre!
"So you are the alien race!" The deputy sect leader of the Beast Control Sect finally reacted and quickly summoned his mysterious beast, the Blue Eyed Tiger, to attack again.
However, the cultivators of Wanjianmen and Hehuan Sect did not stop their actions. Yang Qingtian was seriously full of sinisterness at this moment. He ordered his cultivators to launch a fierce attack on the remaining cultivators of Divine Movement Realm and Beast Control Sect.
offensive.
With the continuous influx of soul vitality from the cultivators in the field, the auras of Quan Yufan and Yang Qingtian have soared to an incredible level! The two of them came hand in hand at this moment, and terrifying fluctuations broke out all over their bodies.
It hit the only remaining cultivator of the Beast Control Sect in the field!
"Wanjianmen, you are the alien race?!" The remaining cultivators had their pupils shrunk and their faces were frightened. Looking at their companions who suddenly fell in the field, they finally shouted loudly. But at this moment, they
It was no longer able to withstand Yang Qingtian's powerful offensive, and the broken body kept falling in the air! With the actions of Yang Qingtian and others, the place had turned into a Shura field.
Quan Yufan stretched out his palm and grabbed it, and saw countless vitality pouring out from the still warm corpse, converging on his forehead to form a black light pillar soaring into the sky.
The remaining cultivators already know who the aliens are! But they who died didn't even have the time to use the messenger talisman!
Yang Qingtian snorted coldly at the cultivators in the field and said coldly: "I realize now that it's already too late! Die!"
"You dare!" Hao Wujiang had already started, swinging out the Jinghong Sword in his hand, cutting out pieces of mist. Li Xuan held the Mo Yang Sword and rushed straight towards Quan Yufan. He already knew the relationship between the Hehuan Sect and Wan Yufan.
Jianmen wanted to use the vitality of the cultivators in the field to forcibly improve their own cultivation! When Quan Yufan saw this, he just lightly twitched the manwu scarf, and the terrifying spiritual storm shook Li Xuan away from him.
"Go and stop Hao Wujiang for me!" Yang Qingtian roared violently, and as his roar fell, the dozen or so cultivators in the realm of gods belonging to Wanjian Sect rose into the sky without hesitation, with murderous intent rising into the sky.
The sharp sword in his hand turned into lightning and stabbed towards Hao Wujiang.
At the same time, Yang Qingtian pinched the sword with his left hand. In an instant, the eyes of these Wanjianmen cultivators were reduced to a gray patch, without any vitality, but they were even more fierce!
Li Xuan's heart thumped and he cursed loudly: "Yang Qingtian, are you a human or not?!" He had already seen that all the cultivators in Wanjianmen had been controlled by Yang Qingtian, and Yang Qingtian clearly understood
They came here to die! Wanting to delay Hao Wujiang's offensive, at this moment Quan Yufan
The aura in Yang Qingtian's body is not stable, and he needs more soul vitality from cultivators to devour him, and then strengthen himself in order to fight Hao Wujiang.
Hao Wujiang's pupils in the air shrank, and he slashed away with his backhand. When he saw that the light of his sword passed by, only a layer of black light flashed on the body of the Wanjian Cultivator, and then disappeared. The alien
The power of death energy directly offset most of the power of Jinghong Sword!
Hao Wujiang immediately realized the changes in the bodies of these cultivators. He performed a strange skill with his left hand, pointed forward and shouted: "Burn!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature of this space suddenly increased, and the air seemed to be hot enough to burn the soul!
Following the direction of Hao Wujiang's finger, with a "whoosh" sound, blazing fire suddenly rose from the bodies of several cultivators in front of them, covering them all! After being controlled, they even let out a scream.
There was no sound of burning flesh and blood, which made Li Xuan feel a little frightened.
This is the Divine Consciousness Sky Fire that can be used by those who are above the realm of Shenwu! It is also the most useful move against foreigners besides Li Xuan's Hetu Luoshu.
Li Xuan could clearly see that these cultivators stopped in mid-air. As Hao Wujiang snorted, he raised his fingers again, the light in his eyes flowed, and the temperature of the sky fire increased tenfold again! One by one,
The cultivators of Wanjianmen are as burning as
Like a piece of wood struck by lightning, it turned into ashes, and countless charred bodies fell from the air. But above each corpse, countless black streams of light still rose, rushing along Yang Qingtian's body in the field, and a
Flood in!
"Icy rain forges the universe, and one sword breaks the dusk!" Li Xuan shouted loudly when he saw this, and the speed in the air accelerated again, and wherever he passed, the air seemed to be on fire.
As soon as the third move of the Piaoyu Sword Technique was launched, the rain curtains of the Tianyu Formation instantly turned into hailstones, condensing in front of Li Xuan, turning into a heaven and earth net, wrapped in a bright sword light, roaring towards him.
At this moment, Yang Qingtian, with the continuous deaths of Wanjianmen disciples, his aura has risen to an unprecedented height. Seeing Li Xuan's sword strike from the air, he just smiled sarcastically and gently said
He raised his hand and pointed in the air. A strong wind visible to the naked eye directly hit the Mo Yang Sword in Li Xuan's hand.
"Bang!" In Li Xuan's surprise, the vast spiritual power condensed on the tip of the sword disintegrated in just one breath, and even the sky rain array above his head stopped!
Yang Qingtian was able to defeat all magic with one force! Even though his sword heart and sword intention were far inferior to Li Xuan's, the current state and the quantitative changes brought about by the surge of spiritual power in his body had already made Li Xuan incompetent in front of him.
No power to fight back!
Li Xuan, who was in the air, quickly put the Mo Yang Sword in front of him, and his whole body was severely shaken by the blow. Li Xuan forcibly controlled the Shenhong in the air to stop his retreat, and stared coldly not far away in front of him.
Yang Qingtian.
Li Xuan could clearly feel that the air around him had become colder. This chill was not only for the body, but also for the soul. The aura on Yang Qingtian's body at this moment was almost as strong as that of Tie Qingtian that day.
Mo Lian fights with hammer!
There was only endless coldness and evil in his body. Yang Qingtian looked at Li Xuan and said lightly:
"Piaoyu Sword, just die like this..."
On the other side, as the last cultivator of the Beast Control Sect fell to the ground, surging soul fluctuations rippled out from the black ball of light above Quan Yufan's head, and her plump breasts died as the alien race inside her body
The flow of Qi continued to shrink. She was originally delicate
The small body was shorter again, but the evil energy in his body became more and more obvious. Holding a man dance scarf, he stood gently in front of Hao Wujiang and said: "Hao Wujiang, our alien king, look for