Archfiend Chapter 1425: : Kill the sky

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"No." "Not you either." "Neither."

Xu Yangyi's expression didn't change at all. After dozens of minutes of slaughter, almost 20 saints had fallen to his hands, and a dozen or so primordial spirits rushed towards the barrier holding storage rings and magic weapons. Screaming and roaring, the stream of light from the realm entered the body of the monk beside the barrier, and the barrier was rapidly weakening.

His gaze slowly turned to the rest of the people.

In the retina, that spot of light is always hidden in the densest place of people, and it still cannot be accurately located.

"Too early to be afraid of death?" He smiled softly, without deliberately covering it up, everyone heard it, but under tremendous pressure he couldn't think of what the other party was saying. Only one monk among the crowd narrowed his eyes again.

"It's okay." Xu Yangyi, who had already become a blood man, stepped into the golden ocean center for several hundred meters, slowly raised his head, and then suddenly pressed: "Then... just go to death."

Boom! ! The golden soul hunter skyrocketed again, the aura was overwhelming, everything was swallowed up wherever it went, all the holy sacred screams, hundreds of magic weapons flew out, of which more than 20 spiritual treasures were surrounded by ghosts, trying their best to resist This boundless tide.

Just as the two sides were about to handover, a roar suddenly erupted from all directions, and that huge ball barrier was finally completely shattered at this moment!

"Blast!!" In ecstasy, all the saints shouted loudly, and the hundred magic weapons burst instantly, forming a violent shock wave between Xu Yangyi and them, and then madly retreated to the rear.

"Heh..." Beyond the barrier, the sages finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, they have felt that the barrier is weakening rapidly, and at the same time, they are extremely anxious.

Has it ended?

Ben Lei...There are other top sages, but you must not have an accident, the towering city can't stand it.

Suddenly, with a boom, all restrictions disappeared at the same time. A long suppressed spiritual energy engulfed the spiritual mist and sprayed out like a tidal wave. All the saints outside immediately felt the frantic to violent aura inside. Before the several saints gritted their teeth, they shouted, "Stop!" "Dare to do it in the towering city , Take the will of Master Taixu!" "Where is Dao Ben Lei? You are so bold!"

At this moment, with a senseless but audible scream, more than twenty cold stars appeared. Before they could reflect, the faces of more than twenty primordial spirits were frightened, as if they had finally broken out of this **** nightmare, did not dare to stay at all, and disappeared in an instant.

The scene was silent for a moment.

The cry of horror inside is getting louder and louder, and more people are quickly approaching here, but now they can't think of anything else. My mind was completely blank by the picture just now.

"Is that... the primordial spirit?" A sage with binocular dementia muttered dreamily. I don’t know who I’m asking, but someone next to me answers strangely, with the same voice: "It's... it's the soul..."

Simple conversations can be described as earth-shaking. He looked at the foggy sea with dull eyes for an instant, his lips moved, but no one could speak. Even the ambassador palm stood there in shock, looking at the misty place of the spirit mist in disbelief.

If it were not for the destruction of the body, or encountering an existence that is difficult to resist, the primordial spirit would never get out of the body...

Could it be...after the fall of Benlei, they coveted each other's legacy and killed each other?

All the saints glanced at each other, and there was a deep pity in their eyes, but apart from this answer, they could not think of anything else.

Suddenly, the sages stared at the same time, looking at Lingwu together. In the splendid and deep spiritual fog, more than a dozen cold stars appeared, and then there was a bang. There were a total of twenty-three noble sages, with thick spiritual fog hanging on their bodies. Call, try my best to escape the sky.

It's like following a prehistoric behemoth that devours people. There were many cultivators in front of him but they couldn't touch each other at all. All the saints on the scene took a breath, and instantly boiled!

"Nine Hua San Lao?" "Lianyun Mountain Five Demons?" "Mu Gu?" "Don't cover the old ghost?!"

"How could this happen?" A Yin Venerable looked shockedly in the spirit mist: "What happened inside?!" "All of them are 120 million to 30 million sages. If it is not a wanted criminal, the strength is already It’s the top five! What makes them so scared?" "Inside...is there a group of prehistoric beasts? How could so many saints escape without fighting?"

Swiss and brushes the twelve ways to take the lead. Obviously, the secret technique is used, which is so fast, and even a phantom is left in front of him. In a short while, twelve phantom winds with animal masks rushed out of the spiritual fog. They also didn't say a word. Their chests rose and fell sharply. After looking back for a few times, the hoarse "Go!" The panic, ignoring the tens of thousands of monks at the scene, went to the sky.

A Yin Zun's eyes moved: "Twelve Astrology? All are dispatched?"

He also turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sky, and said coldly: "The White Tiger Hall of the towering city is here, in the end..."

"Go!" Before he finished speaking, the head of the four spirits had red eyes. Now what he desires most is a avenue to the sky. Anything blocked on the road is simply more terrifying than death. Before the monk could react, the twelve radiances pointed at the vitals of his whole body, the palm of his eyes flashed, and a golden lock in his sleeve flew out immediately, saving the opponent dangerously and dangerously.

I'm afraid...

Never want to stay on the same plane with this monster again! Go... The farther you go, the better!

As they rushed out, the other saints gritted their teeth and soared into the sky in exclamation. They never felt that the star dome was so beautiful, but the next second, with a sneer: "Want to go? "

Boom! The golden river swallowed the sky and the earth, spreading ten thousand meters in an instant! Engulf all the monks!

"Stop it!" The palm treasure envoy took a deep breath, stepped into the void, straddling thousands of meters, and spit out a small golden bell. Just appeared, an immense spiritual power spread across the void.

Xuxiangbao.

"Friends of Daoist help!!" The various magical treasures of the saint who were submerged by the soul hunter broke out, bitterly resisting the erosion of the swallowing talisman, and seeing the appearance of the golden bell, a monk was overjoyed and desperately pulled out a bit of hoarseness He shouted: "The deity is Zen Master Xiaoleiyin Tianyun! As long as the daoists help the fist to get out of trouble, there will be rewards in the future!!"

If you see a glimmer of light in the darkness, all the holy sages who have fully resisted the devouring will shout, "Ben thunder is inside! He wants to kill me and dozens of sages! More than 20 dao friends have died of him Hand! Fellow Daoist help!!" "He is a devil... He is not a human! Fellow Daoist only needs to save the deity! The deity is willing to defend the towering city for the Song family!" "Father Dao...hurry up!!!"

"Ben Lei?!" However, a shocking exclaim instantly sounded, immediately suppressing their call for help. Zhang Bao made his eyes wide open suddenly, but stopped Xu Xiang Bao.

"This...how is this possible..." "This is simply...how can it be done!" "Never heard of...this is not a dead fish or a shrimp... Everyone is equal in strength Twenty million...This, is this still a saint?!"

The unbelievable gazes of the saints of the towering city turned to each other, as if they were looking for answers in the eyes of others.

Am I wrong?

It means... they... more than fifty top sages, were killed by Ben Lei alone... more than twenty? More than 20 remaining are still being hunted down?

Not waiting for them to finish thinking about it, a streamer rushed out with a murderous lightning, just a back and forth, a holy head screamed and flew up in the air, was cut open by the other party, the cold voice made people's hearts They all trembled: "It's not you either."

Swipe! Everyone looked over, and then all gasped.

There is a man in the void.

There is only one person.

It was a blood man with blood all over his body. Only two eyes were red and white. On the fingertips, the blood was still ticking down. The whole person is extremely fierce and evil.

With his appearance, the spiritual fog dissipated behind him, and the place where it was exposed, the void was full of creeping cracks, and it was extremely difficult to recover. The **** and **** corpses on the ground were everywhere, all in the realm of sage!

Moreover, their deaths are different, some are broken into pieces, some are divided into two pieces, and more heads are missing. I can't imagine how tragic the battle just now!

The picture scroll of hell.

"The Dao Ancestor is on..." The Yin Zun in the front row only felt his scalp explode, biting his lips and taking a few steps backwards unconsciously. The other party is simply a demon stepping out of hell. This scene... is terrible. ...

At this moment, two escape lights flew past without hesitation. It was Chu Zhaonan and Zhao Ziqi.

"Are you okay?" Chu Zhaonan said anxiously, but before the two got close, Xu Yangyi's voice resounded through the sky: "Don't come here!!"

The only visible black eyes were drawn across everyone on the scene, one by one: "Stay where you are, don't move anyone. Da Chu, Ziqi, protect yourself."

Among the crowd, a figure lowered its head, breathing more and more rapidly, and his body trembling slightly.

Perhaps his voice and appearance were too murderous, everyone paused, and the palm of his hand narrowed his eyes, "Ben Lei?"

He took a step forward and was about to speak, and a **** hand had been aimed at him far away.

"Don't move."

Xu Yangyi's still white eyes moved, looking at the other person like a ghost, and then slowly looking down, landing on the Sijian Guanri emblem on his chest, with a slightly complicated voice: "Palm ambassador? "

Zhangbao makes the eyebrows beat wildly. According to reason, his full burst can reach the real Taixu. With the Xuxiangbao in his hand, he should not be afraid of monks below Taixu.

But he had to admit that at the moment the opponent's **** hand aimed at him, his steps stopped.

There is no idea in my mind, my instinct stops automatically.

Just now, following the opponent’s target down, a line from his face to his chest is almost a flame passing. He doesn’t believe that the opponent can defeat the palm ambassador, but this sensation actually makes him feel like being dissected. .

Without waiting for him to speak, Xu Yangyi's hoarse voice sounded: "It's not you..."

"What are you looking for?" The ambassador squinted his eyes: "Dozens of noble saints have been killed in battle. This is a major event that has not occurred in the Seven Realms for tens of thousands of years. You are not afraid... Wanted in the whole realm?" No." "Not you either." "Neither."

Xu Yangyi's expression didn't change at all. After dozens of minutes of slaughter, almost 20 saints had fallen to his hands, and a dozen or so primordial spirits rushed towards the barrier holding storage rings and magic weapons. Screaming and roaring, the stream of light from the realm entered the body of the monk beside the barrier, and the barrier was rapidly weakening.

His gaze slowly turned to the rest of the people.

In the retina, that spot of light is always hidden in the densest place of people, and it still cannot be accurately located.

"Too early to be afraid of death?" He smiled softly, without deliberately covering it up, everyone heard it, but under tremendous pressure he couldn't think of what the other party was saying. Only one monk among the crowd narrowed his eyes again.

"It's okay." Xu Yangyi, who had already become a blood man, stepped into the golden ocean center for several hundred meters, slowly raised his head, and then suddenly pressed: "Then... just go to death."

Boom! ! The golden soul hunter skyrocketed again, the aura was overwhelming, everything was swallowed up wherever it went, all the holy sacred screams, hundreds of magic weapons flew out, of which more than 20 spiritual treasures were surrounded by ghosts, trying their best to resist This boundless tide.

Just as the two sides were about to handover, a roar suddenly erupted from all directions, and that huge ball barrier was finally completely shattered at this moment!

"Blast!!" In ecstasy, all the saints shouted loudly, and the hundred magic weapons burst instantly, forming a violent shock wave between Xu Yangyi and them, and then madly retreated to the rear.

"Heh..." Beyond the barrier, the sages finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, they have felt that the barrier is weakening rapidly, and at the same time, they are extremely anxious.

Has it ended?

Ben Lei...There are other top sages, but you must not have an accident, the towering city can't stand it.

Suddenly, with a boom, all restrictions disappeared at the same time. A long suppressed spiritual energy engulfed the spiritual mist and sprayed out like a tidal wave. All the saints outside immediately felt the frantic to violent aura inside. Before the several saints gritted their teeth, they shouted, "Stop!" "Dare to do it in the towering city , Take the will of Master Taixu!" "Where is Dao Ben Lei? You are so bold!"

At this moment, with a senseless but audible scream, more than twenty cold stars appeared. Before they could reflect, the faces of more than twenty primordial spirits were frightened, as if they had finally broken out of this **** nightmare, did not dare to stay at all, and disappeared in an instant.

The scene was silent for a moment.

The cry of horror inside is getting louder and louder, and more people are quickly approaching here, but now they can't think of anything else. My mind was completely blank by the picture just now.

"Is that... the primordial spirit?" A sage with binocular dementia muttered dreamily. I don’t know who I’m asking, but someone next to me answers strangely, with the same voice: "It's... it's the soul..."

Simple conversations can be described as earth-shaking. He looked at the foggy sea with dull eyes for an instant, his lips moved, but no one could speak. Even the ambassador palm stood there in shock, looking at the misty place of the spirit mist in disbelief.

If it were not for the destruction of the body, or encountering an existence that is difficult to resist, the primordial spirit would never get out of the body...

Could it be...after the fall of Benlei, they coveted each other's legacy and killed each other?

All the saints glanced at each other, and there was a deep pity in their eyes, but apart from this answer, they could not think of anything else.

Suddenly, the sages stared at the same time, looking at Lingwu together. In the splendid and deep spiritual fog, more than a dozen cold stars appeared, and then there was a bang. There were a total of twenty-three noble sages, with thick spiritual fog hanging on their bodies. Call, try my best to escape the sky.

It's like following a prehistoric behemoth that devours people. There were many cultivators in front of him but they couldn't touch each other at all. All the saints on the scene took a breath, and instantly boiled!

"Nine Hua San Lao?" "Lianyun Mountain Five Demons?" "Mu Gu?" "Don't cover the old ghost?!"

"How could this happen?" A Yin Venerable looked shockedly in the spirit mist: "What happened inside?!" "All of them are 120 million to 30 million sages. If it is not a wanted criminal, the strength is already It’s the top five! What makes them so scared?" "Inside...is there a group of prehistoric beasts? How could so many saints escape without fighting?"

Swiss and brushes the twelve ways to take the lead. Obviously, the secret technique is used, which is so fast, and even a phantom is left in front of him. In a short while, twelve phantom winds with animal masks rushed out of the spiritual fog. They also didn't say a word. Their chests rose and fell sharply. After looking back for a few times, the hoarse "Go!" The panic, ignoring the tens of thousands of monks at the scene, went to the sky.

A Yin Zun's eyes moved: "Twelve Astrology? All are dispatched?"

He also turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sky, and said coldly: "The White Tiger Hall of the towering city is here, in the end..."

"Go!" Before he finished speaking, the head of the four spirits had red eyes. Now what he desires most is a avenue to the sky. Anything blocked on the road is simply more terrifying than death. Before the monk could react, the twelve radiances pointed at the vitals of his whole body, the palm of his eyes flashed, and a golden lock in his sleeve flew out immediately, saving the opponent dangerously and dangerously.

I'm afraid...

Never want to stay on the same plane with this monster again! Go... The farther you go, the better!

As they rushed out, the other saints gritted their teeth and soared into the sky in exclamation. They never felt that the star dome was so beautiful, but the next second, with a sneer: "Want to go? "

Boom! The golden river swallowed the sky and the earth, spreading ten thousand meters in an instant! Engulf all the monks!

"Stop it!" The palm treasure envoy took a deep breath, stepped into the void, straddling thousands of meters, and spit out a small golden bell. Just appeared, an immense spiritual power spread across the void.

Xuxiangbao.

"Friends of Daoist help!!" The various magical treasures of the saint who were submerged by the soul hunter broke out, bitterly resisting the erosion of the swallowing talisman, and seeing the appearance of the golden bell, a monk was overjoyed and desperately pulled out a bit of hoarseness He shouted: "The deity is Zen Master Xiaoleiyin Tianyun! As long as the daoists help the fist to get out of trouble, there will be rewards in the future!!"

If you see a glimmer of light in the darkness, all the holy sages who have fully resisted the devouring will shout, "Ben thunder is inside! He wants to kill me and dozens of sages! More than 20 dao friends have died of him Hand! Fellow Daoist help!!" "He is a devil... He is not a human! Fellow Daoist only needs to save the deity! The deity is willing to defend the towering city for the Song family!" "Father Dao...hurry up!!!"

"Ben Lei?!" However, a shocking exclaim instantly sounded, immediately suppressing their call for help. Zhang Bao made his eyes wide open suddenly, but stopped Xu Xiang Bao.

"This...how is this possible..." "This is simply...how can it be done!" "Never heard of...this is not a dead fish or a shrimp... Everyone is equal in strength Twenty million...This, is this still a saint?!"

The unbelievable gazes of the saints of the towering city turned to each other, as if they were looking for answers in the eyes of others.

Am I wrong?

It means... they... more than fifty top sages, were killed by Ben Lei alone... more than twenty? More than 20 remaining are still being hunted down?

Not waiting for them to finish thinking about it, a streamer rushed out with a murderous lightning, just a back and forth, a holy head screamed and flew up in the air, and was cut open by the other party. The cold voice made people's hearts. They all trembled: "Neither are you."

Swipe! Everyone looked over, and then all gasped.

There is a man in the void.

There is only one person.

It was a blood man with blood all over his body. Only two eyes were red and white. On the fingertips, the blood was still ticking down. The whole person is extremely fierce and evil.

With his appearance, the spiritual fog dissipated behind him, and the place where it was exposed, the void was full of creeping cracks, and it was extremely difficult to recover. The **** and **** corpses on the ground were everywhere, all in the realm of sage!

Moreover, their deaths are different, some are broken into pieces, some are divided into two pieces, and more heads are missing. I can't imagine how tragic the battle just now!

The picture scroll of hell.

"The Dao Ancestor is on..." The Yin Zun in the front row only felt his scalp explode, biting his lip and taking a few steps backwards unconsciously~ IndoMTL.com~ The other party is simply a demon coming out of hell, this scene... …It’s terrible...

At this moment, two escape lights flew past without hesitation. It was Chu Zhaonan and Zhao Ziqi.

"Are you okay?" Chu Zhaonan said anxiously, but before the two got close, Xu Yangyi's voice resounded through the sky: "Don't come here!!"

The only visible black eyes were drawn across everyone on the scene, one by one: "Stay where you are, don't move anyone. Da Chu, Ziqi, protect yourself."

Among the crowd, a figure lowered its head, breathing more and more rapidly, and his body trembling slightly.

Perhaps his voice and appearance were too murderous, everyone paused, and the palm of his hand narrowed his eyes, "Ben Lei?"

He took a step forward and was about to speak, and a **** hand had been aimed at him far away.

"Don't move."

Xu Yangyi's still white eyes moved, looking at the other person like a ghost, and then slowly looking down, landing on the Sijian Guanri emblem on his chest, with a slightly complicated voice: "Palm ambassador? "

Zhangbao makes the eyebrows beat wildly. According to reason, his full burst can reach the real Taixu. With the Xuxiangbao in his hand, he should not be afraid of monks below Taixu.

But he had to admit that at the moment the opponent's **** hand aimed at him, his steps stopped.

There is no idea in my mind, my instinct stops automatically.

Just now, following the opponent’s target down, a line from his face to his chest is almost a flame passing. He doesn’t believe that the opponent can defeat the palm ambassador, but this sensation actually makes him feel like being dissected. .

Without waiting for him to speak, Xu Yangyi's hoarse voice sounded: "It's not you..."

"What are you looking for?" The ambassador squinted his eyes: "Dozens of noble saints killed your hands. This is a major event that hasn't occurred in the Seven Realms for tens of thousands of years. You are not afraid... Wanted in the whole realm?" /