Archfiend Chapter 816: : Cut Tao Qing (1)

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't feel it was wrong.

"Follow me." Xu Yangyi finished this sentence, without waiting for a reply from the other party, and turned into a streamer, covering his cultivation base and flying to the front.

Yes... The named task also told Xu Fangyuan of a concern.

That is... There are spies in Qingcheng Mountain, and their status is probably not low. Otherwise, why not just ask him to go? Or direct spiritual knowledge transmission? Presumably... the other party not only has a low status, but also has a high-level magic weapon that can intercept spiritual sense.

If you don't make a move, you will have to do it.

Behind him, Su Zangfeng was stunned, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, but he did not hesitate, and he shouted at the scene: "Wait! Brothers! The naming task is waiting for us! Can it be the seventh most wanted list? Name, just look at this! Go with Laozi!!!"

"Shu Lala" thirty streamers, all chasing Xu Yangyi away.

No one dared to go hand in hand.

Some people, even if they release their aura in an instant, even if it is not spiritual power, it is enough for people to see if they are sleeping tigers.

Xu Yangyi didn't speak either. His fingers were running around his chest, tracing out the trajectory of spiritual light, and the Seven Star Gods kept calculating. After a few seconds, his brows frowned.

"Thousand sails passing by the side of the sunken boat, Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree?" He stared at his finger in amazement.

The first time... Seven Star Gods actually calculated the verse?

Never before!

Furthermore...the astronomical disorder followed immediately, and he couldn't figure it out!

The Big Dipper's main star is dead, and the South Dipper's main star, no matter how it is estimated, the fourteen main stars are all dim, and it is impossible to calculate it.

He had a hunch and forced a calculation that his spiritual sense would collapse.

"What does this mean?" He muttered: "The first sentence, whether it is very peaceful, does it mean...the situation will change?"

"However, the calculation was to no avail..."

He pursed his mouth. Could it be...Is it really... The pattern of Qingcheng Mountain will really change because of himself? Can it really reach that level?

I... can you really set off this fuse?

He doesn't know, but he is willing to give it a try. For the obsession in my heart, and also for the millions of monks buried in Bohai.

The streamer fell on the front mountain, and he only discovered that the towering ancient trees gathered together into countless derivative platforms in the Qingcheng Qianshan, which is known as the secluded world of Qingcheng. The 1200-meter-high peak rises from the middle of the mountain 500 meters, and the sea of ​​fog rises. Seeing turbulent waves in sight, the sky wind shook the ocean tide.

Every platform mountain, countless Taoist priests in white are waiting intently. Just in front of them, the endless flying boats and flying swords in mid-air formed an endless black frenzy. The sun that represents dawn and hope shines on this black, only reflecting the splendor of death.

On each platform, there are countless teams ready to go. Xu Yangyi looked at his side, and dozens of people from Xingtian team had already stepped onto the platform.

"You must not withdraw from my side at any step." He glanced at it and said in a deep voice: "The mission is very dangerous. There must be sacrifices. Everyone... take care of yourself."

"It's okay." A woman took the lead and said with a smile: "It's my honor to be able to participate in the named mission. It's better than silent death. But let me ask, what is our mission this time?"

Xu Yangyi closed his eyes and recharged his energy: "The real Jindan."

Silence, everyone is silent. Looking at each other, the irritation in his eyes quickly dissipated, leaving only a hot spot.

There was no dialogue, they all began to adjust their breath.

Time passed by one minute and one second. I don't know how long it took. With the sound of "brushing", the sun finally jumped into the sky and the morning glow filled the Qingcheng Mountains. At this moment, the desolate horns of both sides resounded through the world in an instant.

"Woo woo woo..." The entire sea of ​​fog seemed to boil. The moment the horn sounded, Xu Yangyi suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

At this moment, the entire Qingcheng Mountains burst into infinite brilliance.

That is not a magic weapon, nor is it a magical power, but millions of cultivators flew out from Qingcheng Mountain! The smallpox bloomed in the middle of countless months, and five auspicious clouds circled Jiangtai. Falling to the ground suddenly startled the stars scattered, flying in the sky whirled like rain.

There were streams of light, one by one monk, pulling out a radiant afterimage in the air, only each other in their eyes, two years of **** battle, hatred has long been etched into the bones.

Correspondingly, the infinite black cloud of the True Martial Realm blows up like a locust! Even more terrifying than the ancient locust plague! The darkness is overwhelming... covering the sky!

"Kill!!!" The moment the black and white touched, the entire space trembled.

No mercy.

No mercy either.

Only the most direct life and death, killing and cutting.

Xu Yangyi and the others did not rush up immediately, but walked around the back of the team. He said in a deep voice: "Is it like this for two years?"

"No, every group has its own order. It's just that the named mission does not accept any order, so you can't hear it." Su Zangfeng picked up a pendant on his chest: "This is the communicator. Once you come into contact with Zhenwu The spiritual power of the world will collapse immediately. All of our communication methods are now interrupted and only accept your orders."

Xu Yangyi nodded and looked at the audience. Every moment, a monk fell among the clouds, and the huge arrays exuded soaring light, dividing the sky.

He squeezed his hand tightly.

He was eager to talk, laugh, and drink real martial arts, but now he can only be very depressed.

"The target is Tao Qing."

"Tao Qing?!" As soon as he said it, everyone gasped: "Faceless Yama!? A bounty of tens of millions! Us?!"

Everyone was stunned.

The target golden core is not terrible. Some golden cores in Zhenwu world are weak and pitiful, but Tao Qing is different!

Jiuyin and Dongtian Daozi, have never been alone on the battlefield, and there is no one in the battlefield! He defeated Chaoyangzi for three hours! Just rely on them?

"You... did you make a mistake?" Su Zangfeng could not help asking, feeling a mess in his mind.

"If it is Faceless Yama, then it is him." Xu Yangyi slowly said: "Where did he appear?"

Su Zangfeng took a deep breath, crazy...really crazy! This is a mortal task! He is not afraid of death, but fear of death is worthless!

He wants to kill enough **** in the True Martial World before he die! How many team members died in their hands? But Tao Qing?

Meeting is a spike! No, there is no need to meet, there is a magical power thousands of meters away, their whole team must fly back to annihilation!

"There..." He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and pointed to a huge cave sky in the air: "There...It is Jiu Yin, Dong Tian, ​​Tao Qing...never follow the team, and never need protection, as long as When he finds someone worth killing, he will take the initiative..."

"You...are you sure you read it right? We can't even attract his attention...you, what are you going to do?!"

Before the words fell, there was a black light in front of him, and Xu Yangyi's figure suddenly rushed out.

The proud?

Only the ones worth killing?

Pretend to be a hunter?

So...today let you know who is the hunter!

Four hundred thousand in Bohai...I haven't killed enough!

"Boom!!" Where the black light passed, the group of heroes retreated and plunged straight into the hinterland of the True Martial World. With his penetration, within three minutes, a large array full of ghosts burst!

"Boom!!" The loud noise was shaking the earth. It was the ghostly formation of Jiuyin and Dongtian. Thousands of true martial arts cultivators screamed and fell, their bodies turned black, and there were still others. Screaming: "Poison! Poison! Poisonous!"

Everyone stayed.

Su Zangfeng opened his mouth wide, completely forgetting that he was on the battlefield.

God... This is a huge array of thousands of people, and it collapsed instantly? !

This...this is definitely not the initial stage of foundation building! This is at least a half-step golden core! No... even the realm of Xudan!

"Shu Lala..." The black tide is like a sea, Xu Yangyi screams up to the sky, he is back... This flesh-and-blood grinding disc, this feeling of fists to the flesh, this heroic spirit of killing all quarters, this is him Where to be! This is where he belongs!

Don't hesitate...

Don't wander...

"Come..."

His chest rises and falls, and a strong killing intent bursts out, looking at the stunned True Martial Realm monk in all directions: "Come... die."

This world is silent for an instant.

Silent, all the surrounding True Martial Realm cultivators stepped back together, everyone knows what happened. The earth's arrogant is here... the celestial arrogant in the foundation period is already very close to the golden core! To break a big formation in three minutes...this cultivation base...

They can't stop it!

"Aren't you coming?" The wind blew Xu Yangyi's camouflage uniform. He looked at the monks around him like a dead person: "Then...I will pick it up in person~IndoMTL.com~ Move around at will. , Raising his hand casually, the flowers of killing quietly bloomed.

"Swiss..." As if silent, fine snow flew up, and the people in Xingtian team stayed behind. Xu Yangyi's figure passed by, and he didn't see how to move. Before the other party could react, heads of people flew up, blood was like rain, but no drop was spilled on him. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and there are thousands of flowers passing by, and the leaves do not touch the body.

If it weren't for the rain of blood, it would be impossible to associate this action with killing the enemy.

Elegant and indifferent, killing one person in one step without staying a thousand miles away.

"My God..." Behind him, a man from the Xingtian team trembled: "This...this is the Luotian Great Formation of the True Martial Realm... it can stop the Jin Dan early stage... he, he actually came and went. Free?"

He didn't finish speaking, the **** sky, the silent murderous intent, and the coldness that reached the bottom of his eyes, made everyone afraid to speak.

"You are looking for death!!!" "Leave the dog's life!!" "Jiuyin and Dongtian under the command of Centurion Duguhai take your head!"

Several loud shouts of anger shook the air, and the seven silhouettes rushed in with lightning. Xu Yangyi glanced at them lightly, like the Arctic ice, with his hands lightly stroked, and the seven heads flew together.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the shackles breaking in his heart.

The shackles of desire, or to be more precise... the shackles of killing.

No more concealing, no longer wandering, surrendering to the heart.

At this moment, I want to kill.

"Before Bohai, I used to treat you as human beings." He watched the seven corpses fall into the sea of ​​clouds blankly, and said slowly: "I learned later that there is no life and death here, only victory and defeat. ."

"A murderer will always be killed."

"Even if someone kills me one day, and you are not allowed to pay off the blood feud in Bohai today, what face do I have to meet with Taoist Floating Cloud?"