War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

A large valley, blood flows into a river.

The sun is like blood, setting off the blood-stained valley, as if there is only one color left in the whole world, dazzling blush.

I don’t know when, shouting and screaming have disappeared.

In the valley, a group of demon knives and disciples stood there, one by one looking at the four gods in the air, and their legs were like lead, which was difficult to move.

They didn't dare to escape.

Because they know that they can't escape.

May, standing here, they still have a chance to escape.

The wind blew through, the **** smell of the incomparable, piercing their noses, making their faces pale and the body shivering.

Suddenly, a figure on the sky was falling down.

This is a young man, his robes are stained with blood, and the sword is still dripping with blood. The whole person is like a god.

Seeing the blood-skinned youth approaching, one of the demon lotus knives and disciples have changed.

This is the person who has slaughtered the three great masters of their demon lotus knives, and several other elders who have entered the virtual environment and are still dead in his hands.

Other elders, as well as veteran disciples, are also dead in his hands with his companions.

Dong Lingtian volley stands in the valley at low altitude, overlooking the embers of the demon knife.

Behind him, Fengtian dance and Qin Xiang follow the form, and the Dapeng bird is next to him, constantly flapping the wings like a cloud of heaven, sharp eyes staring at the remaining demon knife Zong disciples.

" Five years ago, before the Qinglin Sanzong killed my seven-star Jianzong, it was already the demon knife, the Yuanzong and the Xueyuemen disciple... all stood up."

Dong Lingtian’s faint opening, the tone sounds calm, but in fact hides the murder.

And Duan Lingtian’s voice just fell, and many people’s faces were transient.

These people, five years ago, were already disciples of the demon knife, the Yuanzong and the Xueyuemen. Some of them also participated in the battle to destroy the Seven Stars.

Now, Duan Lingtian let them go out, and they have thoughts, they can naturally guess.

So no one dares to go out.

"Ten breaths... I will give you ten breaths."

Duan Lingtian continued: "After ten breaths, if no one is coming out... you, all die!"

The words of calmness, introduced into the ears of a group of disciples of the demon lotus knife, like a reminder of the notes, let them change.

For a time, the demon lotus sects were in a mess.

"I know you, you are already a disciple of Xueyuemen long before the Seven Stars are destroyed... Go out, don't hurt us!"

A disciple who later worshipped the three members of Qinglin and pointed to another person around him.

After, this person caused public anger.

"Go out!"

"Get out!"

......

For a time, this person became the target of the public, and finally he could only cry a face and walk out of the crowd, standing alone.

"There are still seven breaths."

Dong Lingtian continued to speak.

"I also remember you, five years ago, you were a disciple of Yuanzong, get out!"

"You, get out! Four years ago, when I first came, you showed me how many seven-star Jianzong disciples you were killing."

......

Soon, a group of demon lotus knives were introduced to nearly a hundred people.

The nearly 100 people who were pushed out, his face was pale and extremely white. Standing alone, his body shivered as if he had already guessed his ending.

"Ten breathing time is up."

Dong Lingtian’s gaze fell on nearly 100 people who were pushed out, and the rushing killings swept out and shrouded them.

Suddenly, nearly a hundred people who were introduced have changed.

"Duan Lingtian, don't kill me! Although I was a Xueyue disciple, I can go to destroy your seven-star swordsman. I didn't go together."

"Me too. I have never been to the Seven Stars Swordsman... I have spared me."

......

Among the nearly one hundred people who were introduced, most of them were wronged and said flustered.

Just, Duan Lingtian did not pay attention to them.

At this time, Ning killed the wrong, not let go!

Otherwise, he is sorry for the many souls of the Seven Stars.

Call!

The jade, who has been watching the movie, is now at the side of Duan Lingtian. "Brother, let them give me."

"Yeah."

In the face of Mo Yu’s self-confidence, Duan Lingtian did not refuse, “Go.”

He knew in his heart that the ink jade had long been unable to withstand it.

Before he shot to deal with the high-level demon knives and the sneak peeks of the disciples, he once stopped the ink jade with Yuan Li Condensation, because he did not allow any loss of the jade.

Ink is the hope of the future of the Seven Stars!

Now, nearly one hundred demon knives and disciples in front of them are all warriors who have not stepped into the ‘peep emptiness.’ They do not pose any threat to Moyu.

Muyu, it should also be vented.

There was a response from Duan Lingtian. The eyes of Moyu were bright, and the sword appeared in the hand. The whole person flew out, like a meteor, falling against the dozens of demon lotus disciples.

Seven-star sword!

Moyu shot, directly display the seven-star Jianzong's Zhenzong sword skills, seven solid swords whistling out, and in the blink of an eye killed seven demon lotus knife disciples.

As the closing disciple of the former Seven Star Swordsman's lord, Fox Jinhong, and Duan Lingtian did not intend to be the leader of the Seven Star Swordsman, so Mo Yu has long been regarded as the next generation of the Seven Star Swordsman. to cultivate.

When the original Fox Jinhong taught the ink jade "Little Seven Star Swordsman", he had already handed over "Seven Star Swords" to Moyu.

Mu Yu did not live up to the Monkey King of the Fox Jinhong. Over the past few years, under the guidance of Qin Xiang, the "Seven Stars Swordsman" has been successfully cultivated into the realm of Dacheng.

Hey! call out! call out! call out! call out!

......

With the ink jade shot, the seven roads are a group of swords that fly out, just like the death sickle, each sword light can take away the life of a demon lotus knife disciple.

A group of demon knives and disciples, or desperately with the ink, or died.

Just, they can't escape the same ending.

A moment's work, the original hundred-year-old demon knives and disciples, all falling down, blood flowing into the river.

噗通!

Under the eyes of the public, Mo Yuxi fell on the blood-stained land. Two lines of tears fell on his face, looking up at the west side of the sky, and said loudly: "Master, have you seen it? I am for you. Revenge, revenge for the leaders and elders, revenge for the teachers, brothers, and sisters... You can rest in Jiuquan."

After the language, Moyu smashed three heads again, and this stood up again.

"The rest of the people, all swear by blood... If you are the demon lotus knife, Xueyuemen and Guiyuan, who entered the country five years ago, they will be killed by the "Jiujiu Thunder"!

Dong Lingtian’s fierce gaze fell on the remaining disciples of the demon lotus knife, Shen Sheng said.

After, a group of demon lotus knives and disciples, many people have changed.

These people were all disciples who had entered the three sects of the demon lotus knife three years ago. They did not take the initiative to go out, and the surrounding disciples of the demon knives did not know their details. They escaped the catastrophe just now.

I thought I could survive, who knows that Duan Lingtian would be so vigilant and let them swear by the ‘9’s thunder.’

Of course, some people are lucky, and they feel vowed to swear, no big deal.

Although the 99-thunder robbery is a well-recognized affidavit in the mainland, for most people, the Jiujiu Thunder is just an illusory legend.

They don't think that the affidavit can really make them.

And these people quickly know how naive their ideas are.

With the drop of blood rising into the sky, one vowed out from the mouth of the remaining demon knives, and there was a burst of thunder in the sky.

The speed of thunder is as fast as firecrackers.

As the voices of all the demon knives and disciples have just fallen, a cloud of clouds has gathered from the sky, and it has been over the valley for a moment, constantly squeezing together.

Before a cloud of clouds, the purple lightning bolts continually roll, as if brewing something.

"There are many people who are going to be unlucky."

Beyond the sky, I couldn’t help but shake my head and smile when I saw this scene. "The brothers are really smart. I know how to use this method to judge whether the remaining demon knives and disciples are still missing the net. Now, Those who miss the net don’t even need to deal with it personally.”

"My virgin son-in-law is naturally not a general generation."

Feng Wudao said faintly.

Between words, it seems that Duan Lingtian has become a pro with Feng Tian Dance, and has officially become his fast-paced general.

Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

......

The thick thunder of the buckets fell into the air, falling against the net of the nets of a group of demon lotus disciples, smashing them into ashes and erasing all the traces they left in this world.

And these slain demon knives and disciples, when they die, there is only one thought left:

The legendary ‘Oath of the Oath’ is true!

If anyone dares to be lucky in the face of vows, he will die.

Looking at a dozen of the same door, the eyes were smashed into ashes, and the remaining group of demon knives and disciples were discolored. Some of the psychologically weaker ones were softer and more shivering.

The previous scene was enough to be a nightmare for their lives.

A dozen or so buckets of thunderbolt fell in front of them, smashing those who were still alive and standing by them.

"The legend is true... Those who violate the vows of the oath will indeed be killed by the thunder!"

"It seems that in the face of vows, you can't be lucky."

......

The remaining hundreds of demon knives disciples, whispering, and the words of the vows are full of taboos.

"You...roll it!"

Duan Lingtian glanced calmly and glanced at the remaining demon knives and disciples, faintly said.

Although, he just killed a lot of people.

But he killed the killers!

The killing of these hundreds of demon lotus knives is easy for Duan Lingtian.

But Ling Ling did not do this.

These disciples of the demon lotus knives are all three disciples of Qinglin who did not participate in the battle of the seven-star Jianzong five years ago. The sin is not dead.

In Duan Lingtian’s fall, a group of demon lotus sects have not yet returned to God.

There are two demon lotus knives who first came back to God. After looking at each other, they crouched on the ground and said with a voice: "Duan Lingtian, we want to enter the 'Seven Stars Swordsman'!"