[The Order of the Wild God] projected images of everyone in Baiyun City being tortured.
The sword cultivators on the stone bridge are all strong men who came out from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. They hold swords in their hands and walk to kill people. Who among them is not stained with blood, and whose sword has no dead souls under it
They have long been accustomed to the scenes of ordinary life and death, and bloodshed.
But the images projected in the [Aragami Order] made them feel terrified and terrified.
Disaster for the family.
Even those ignorant children were not spared.
The torture of physical pain and the oppression of psychological destruction...
Anyone who thinks about this kind of execution method can't help but feel great fear if they think about it even a little carefully.
Although the devil's bewitching ability is terrifying and its pollution ability is hard to guard against, almost every believer in the world will be harmed by his family once discovered. However, repeated torture methods like this are still extremely rare.
In the video clip, it can be clearly seen that the torturer is wearing a light yellow priest robe with the sun and moon pattern of mountains and rivers.
That is the status symbol of the priest of the Great Wilderness Temple.
This group, in the host continent of Zhenzhou, is also a existence that everyone hears about and changes their color.
As long as you provoke them, no matter if you are a martial arts expert in the Great Heavenly Realm, a bishop in charge of a temple, or a mortal emperor who can control the wind and rain, the final result will be that you will be wiped out, and your family will disappear from the world at worst, or become a criminal at worst. Atonement for many lifetimes…
At this time, Jian Wuji was in charge of the [Desolate God Order], feeling the pleasure of having the power of life and death under his control.
He was pleased with the effect.
The reason for releasing such a clip is not only to prove that Baiyun City is indeed colluding with evil spirits from outside the world, but also to frighten the three top kendo masters.
The consequences of going against the Great Desolate Temple would be more terrifying than death.
Just look at the people in Baiyun City in the picture and you will know.
If you fall into the hands of these yellow-clothed demons wearing the skin of gods, you will simply have no choice but to live or die, and you will definitely regret coming to this world.
On the Eastern Dao Zhenzhou Continent, almost no one can escape the fear of being dominated by the Great Wilderness Temple.
Not even some other more powerful orthodox gods and their believers can do this.
If the Orthodox God belief system of the host Zhenzhou Continent is compared to a towering tree, then the Great Wilderness Temple is the undisputed backbone of this tree, while countless other orthodox gods, large and small, are nothing more than this. The branches of a big tree, even if some of them are a little more leafy, can never compete with the main trunk.
On the projection of [The Order of the Aragami], image fragments are still flashing continuously.
Later, in addition to some people from Baiyun City, some wild sword cultivators also appeared.
They all have more or less something to do with Baiyun City.
The content of the torture was also all about the information about the extraterrestrial evil [Son of Dark Moon] in Baiyun City. There were even several possessed 'demons' from Baiyun City...
All signs and evidence indicate that there is absolute collusion between Baiyun City and the demon from outside the world, the Holy Son of Dark Moon.
This is by no means an attempt to incriminate others.
"Everyone, I have made it very clear what I can and cannot say."
Jian Wuji slowly put away the [Desolate God Order], looked around, and his tone became tough again, saying: "Today, under the orders of the Great Desolate Temple Guard Bishop, I came to encircle and suppress the evil remnants of Baiyun City. I have nothing to do with the three of them. , Chief Mei, Chief Zhen, and Master Hua, you were deceived by evil spirits from outside the territory. I don’t blame you. You are withdrawing with your tribe at this time. It can be said that those who don’t know are not guilty and can be forgiven. Otherwise, I just want to Think carefully about the consequences of confronting the Great Desolate Temple."
The air that was already hot due to the boiling magma suddenly became even more suffocating.
The four words "Great Wilderness Temple" seem to be four ancient sacred mountains, firmly pressing on everyone's heart.
In particular, some ordinary heavenly and human-level experts among the three major forces have begun to become uneasy.
At this time -
clank!
The sound of gold and iron is impassioned.
Mei Huashuo, the leader of Fenglei Great Sword Clan, flicked his sword gently and said expressionlessly: "Are you done?"
Jian Wuji was startled.
What's the meaning
"A swordsman is better off letting his sword speak."
Mei Huashuo said calmly: "Master Jian, if you have finished speaking, then take action."
There was still no wavering.
Such a tone, such a gesture, such an expression made Jian Wuji, who thought he was a clever man, finally realize that his previous scheming had no effect at all.
So aren’t the remarks and demonstrations just now like a clown performance
I'm the clown myself
Jian Wuji suddenly felt hugely insulted.
"you… "
The corners of Jian Wuji's eyes twitched, and he was extremely angry, but there was something he couldn't understand: "Why are you so stubborn?"
Mei Huashuo looked calm and said: "The world has been suffering in the Great Desolate Temple for a long time."
"Okay, very good. I have been very restrained. I just don't want to increase the number of killings. I hope you, the Wind and Thunder Sword Clan, and the Wind and Thunder God behind you, can bear such consequences."
Jian Wuji sneered.
opposite.
"Bah, you like to be a dog, but I want to be a straight-backed person. Everyone has his own way. Just go to the end. What's the point of using a broken brand to fight against others? How many times did you kill me at that time? Why didn't you talk so much nonsense when you were a genius from a great clan?" Zhen Rulong, the leader of the Sanguang Clan, was as fierce as fire. He couldn't help but swore again and said: "Three of us don't know that we are enemies of the Great Desolate Temple. What’s going to happen? Do you need this dog to remind you? You’ll die for me.”
Saying that, he took action directly.
Three rays of silver-white sword light, like a sword, were in the shape of a pin, cutting through the hot void, like the light of death, reaching straight for the sword Wuji.
Among the three supreme clansmen, the most proficient is the Three Sword Style.
"court death."
Xiong Ba, the leader of the Yue Sun Great Wilderness Clan, came forward with a giant sword.
boom!
At this moment, two powerful men at the Heavenly level collided head-on without any fancy.
The broken sword energy and terrifying mysterious energy are escaping crazily, continuously radiating and impacting the surrounding mountain walls and rocks...
The underground lava space shook.
Pieces of rubble fell from the top, fell into the magma, and turned into black smoke.
Fine dust filled the lava space.
This underground space seems to be collapsing at any moment.
"Let's attack together and win the battle quickly."
Almost at the same time, Tan Liuhuo, the leader of Wuding Feijian Sect, also shouted and took action.
The long-awaited sixteen-and-a-half-foot weapon-level indefinite flying swords turned into an overwhelming sword light, like a sea of swords, sweeping towards Zhen Rulong, the leader of the Three Light Clan, without mercy.
He had long hated this foul-mouthed guy, so when he finally found an opportunity, he immediately took action, wanting to tear him into pieces.
But before the sword force could reach Zhen Rulong's side, a refreshing faint and dark fragrance floated by, blocking the terrifying sword energy like a tangible object.
Hua Feihua, the master of Wenxiangjian Mansion, took action.
On the surface, she looks like a strong swordsman like a beautiful eighteen-year-old girl. She has a delicate appearance, not necessarily beautiful, but she has a superb temperament. She wears a long palace dress and wide sleeves.
The clouds wave gently, and the faint fragrance floats.
The terrifying killing power is hidden in the fragrance, blocking all the offensives of Tan Liuhuo, the leader of Wuding Feijian Sect...
There is a legend on the eastern continent of Zhenzhou.
Facing the sword cultivator of Wenxiang Sword Mansion, once you smell the faint scent of her sword, it means that the footsteps of the God of Death are already silently approaching you slowly...
"Jiejie, Jiejie, die, let's all die."
The White Bone Sword Sect Devourer struck like a madman.
"Hehehe... Death might be a relief."
The sweet laughter of Dudieshan Kuangxuzi echoed in the hot space.
Her figure was disillusioned, and after a few flashes, she came to the opposite side of the stone bridge. With a wave of her arms, the jet-black wings behind her swayed a large amount of poisonous mist, covering it indiscriminately, killing her with pain.
“What a pity, lost people have taken the wrong path again.”
The leader of the Ziyang Sword Sect also took action.
A powerful person at the level of a great god uses all his strength to activate the Xuan Gong, and the energy fluctuations are so terrifying.
The entire underground magma space immediately felt like a suffocating balloon blowing with strong winds that was about to explode and be destroyed.
The Celestial-level experts below the fourth-level realm suddenly felt like they were about to lose control of their bodies, let alone participate in the battle.
"Today, I will tear all of you hypocrite bastards into pieces. I will eat your hearts and drink your blood."
Chu Yunsun roared.
Finally, he could no longer restrain the rage in his heart and took action.
The dark red powerful alien mysterious energy flames all over his body responded to the crazy flow of magma below, and red blood lines on his face appeared like tattoos with strange patterns, bulging out.
As if like a wild beast that had lost its mind, Chu Yunsun faced the master of the White Bone Sword Sect, Devouring Mie.
Boom boom boom!
The fight instantly became intense.
And Lu Guanhai also took action.
There is a silver sword in her hand, and the sword's power changes exquisitely.
Fighting with her was Kuang Xuzi, the master of Poisonous Butterfly Mountain, who had a pair of jet-black wings like ink film behind his back. He was also a strong female. Her tentacles, tongue, and arms could emit Poisonous Butterfly Sword Qi, and her wings were waving. In the meantime, there is a faint dark flame lingering in the void, containing poisonous poison that will not dissipate for a long time...
Lu Guanhai's sword light was lingering, like a giant curtain rolled back, directly wrapping the black poisonous mist...
The opponent chosen by the mysterious female official Master Lin is Wei Dongcheng of the Ziyang Sword Sect.
In an instant, the battle situation entered a tragic situation of life or death.
Jian Wuji holds the [Desolate God Order] and stands on the east side of the stone bridge. The light gray immortal sword energy circulates, eliminating all the surging battle fluctuations around him, allowing the heavenly beings behind him to withstand...
"Was it originally planned here?"
He slowly looked up and noticed something unusual.
The surrounding rocks were trembling, and although they were crumbling due to the fights of several powerful men at the Heavenly level, they never collapsed. It turned out that the rock wall was not inherently tough and incredibly tough, but rather it had the help of some kind of magical power.
A series of pale silver mysterious light beams outline the depths of the rock, criss-crossing, like a dim and almost invisible moonlight, supporting the walls and top of the entire underground magma space, maintaining the entire space. The complete…
"This silver power..."
Jian Wuji vaguely felt that he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. It seemed that it had been buried in his memory for too long and could not be awakened again.
With the help of the aura of [Desolate God's Order], he also felt that the silvery light network not only maintained the integrity of this magma space, but also isolated all auras and energy fluctuations, making it impossible for any profound energy or mental power to Through this layer of optical network, you can reach the outside world directly.
No wonder these guys dare to make trouble here.
If today, before the master completely eliminates Mr. Qi, his entire group is defeated here, and if Rong Mei Huashuo and others evacuate calmly, then all the truth will be buried here...
The Great Desolate Temple cannot know the truth, so they can escape punishment.
It's really a good plan.
But in the face of absolute strength, these calculations can only appear pitiful and ridiculous.
His eyes were locked on Xiao Ran and others on the other side of the stone bridge.
All the experts and strong men in Baiyun City's side have taken action, and they are trapped in a bitter battle, unable to protect themselves...
After killing these useless trash in front of them, the passage behind them should be the place where the Dark Moon Demon is hidden in the intelligence.
"kill."
Jian Wuji waved his hand.
The immortal profound energy of the Great Heaven Realm exploded, and the sword energy roared out, opening a safe area on the stone bridge to resist the murderous aftermath that erupted when the powerful men above fought.
The strong men of the major kendo sects and the casual kendo cultivators behind him immediately rushed forward to kill him.
"kill."
"revenge."
"Kill these bastards wearing god's skin."
Amidst the thunderous roars, the disciples from Baiyun City rushed forward bravely, and soon fell into a pool of blood, or were knocked away from the stone bridge and fell into the rolling magma below. In the middle, it turned into a puff of smoke with a chirp, and both body and soul were destroyed in this world.
Their deaths are valuable.
The strong men from Fenglei Great Sword Clan, Wenxiang Sword Mansion, and Jishang Sanguang Clan were also inspired to fight and rushed forward...
Jian Wuji walked leisurely on the stone bridge.
As long as the sword cultivators fighting around him came within one meter of him, they would be shaken away silently, and immediately turn into broken bones of blood and mist, and die silently.
Even the second and third level heavenly beings from the three top kendo sects are no exception.
"Block him."
The three elders of the Feng Lei Sword Sect couldn't help but shout when they saw this scene. They desperately mobilized their innate profound energy, used the Feng Lei Sword Clan's famous 'Three Talents Rises the Wind and Thunder' battle formation, and joined forces to attack.
Jian Wuji raised his hand and waved lightly.
Sword energy arises and dies.
The figures of the three elders of the Wind and Thunder Sword Clan suddenly froze, and then fell into pieces in an instant, collapsing quickly like broken building blocks...
Not a combined enemy.
The gap between them is really too big.
"kill."
Lao Zhen, the preceptor of the Jishang Sanguang Clan, rushed in like a dragon.
He is a sixth-level celestial being. He has three big swords that are warmed by life. They are comparable to half-walking weapons. They roar out, and the sound of the sword energy being emptied is terrifying.
Jian Wuji's expression did not change at all.
The ancient sword in his hand slashed casually.
Zhen Rujiao flew backwards, spitting out blood from her mouth, and hit the crowd behind fiercely. The three weapons of life had been shattered and exploded, and it was unknown how many people were injured and killed.
Jian Wuji, who is not suppressed by a strong person of the same level, is like a god of war, with no enemy in front of him.
He took one step forward.
The figure flickers with disillusionment.
The next moment, he arrived in front of Zhen Rujiao, who had not yet gotten up. He stabbed him with his sword again and was about to kill them all.
When several powerful men from the Three Light Tribe around him tried to rescue him, it was already too late.
Seeing that Zhen Rujiao was about to die under this sword, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
one handle
The long sword appeared out of the sky, and with the tip of the sword facing the tip of the sword, there was a subtle clang, and it pierced Jian Wuji's immortal ancient sword, blocking the sword.
Jian Wuji was slightly shocked.
Someone can actually block his sword
When he looked up, his eyes narrowed, and his surprise was even more obvious.
It turned out to be Merlin, the peerless genius of the Wind and Thunder Sword Sect who was rumored to have been completely destroyed.
Merlin has lost his arm.
The young man holding the green wind sword in one hand accurately and elegantly blocked Jian Wuji's killing blow in this extreme way.
What surprised Jian Wuji even more was that the power coming from the blue wind sword was definitely not like what a decadent genius with a broken arm could emit.
According to the rumors and intelligence from the past, even the [Wind and Thunder Swords] in their peak state should not be able to block his sword.
Juniors are juniors after all.
No matter how famous the juniors are, they still have to kneel in front of the real seniors.
But the young man with a broken arm in front of me...
The moment Jian Wuji was stunned, there was a sound of wind in his ears.
And listen to the wind.
That was Fengjian's ultimate move.
Merlin, holding the sword in one hand, burst out with unparalleled fighting power. At this moment, he was chasing the seventh-level great celestial being. Seeing the light flowing like the wind, he had acquired the taste of the law of wind. He was pervasive and unstoppable, attacking Jian Wuji. .
Jian Wuji kept swinging his sword in astonishment.
The immortal sword energy was layered in layers, laying an absolute defense in front of him.
In an instant, the mysterious energy collided, the sword energy clashed, and the sword peaks clashed.
Clusters of dazzling sparks kept splashing and falling in the void, fleeting and incredibly fast.
"Too slow, too slow, Jian Wuji, your sword is too slow."
Merlin drew his sword with one hand, but each sword move seemed to pass through the gap, almost exceeding the dynamic vision capture limit of a powerful person in the Great Heavenly Realm.
The sword of wind is known for its speed.
In an instant, the two of them fought countless times.
Just like the moment when two pieces of flint collide, countless fleeting sparks burst out.
Ding!
One final impact.
Two figures passed each other.
Merlin turned around, retracted his sword, and looked back.
Jian Wuji also turned around at this time and looked at the young prodigy of the Fengling Great Sword Clan. His eyes were full of horror, because on his chest, there were three dots of bright red, slowly seeping out like plum blossoms. It’s becoming more and more obvious…
he got hurt.
He was injured under the sword of a junior
This child must not be kept.
Jian Wuji's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Regardless of today's outcome, if such a monster-level seedling is allowed to develop and grow, how can it be repaid in the future
Without any hesitation, he directly activated the [Desolate God Order].
Yes.
[Aragami Token] is not only a token, but also a weapon.
It contains the divine power of the Great Wilderness Temple.
The palm-sized token changed in the wind and turned into a giant light yellow sign, which was smashed directly towards Merlin's head.
Merlin's expression was solemn, and the profound energy in his body was shaking wildly.
He raised his head and held the wind sword in his mouth, biting the hilt with his white teeth. Then he reached behind his back and pulled out the thunder sword that had been stored for several days.
In the magma space, thunder rolled instantly.
The purple lightning struck Merlin's sword fiercely on the giant sign of "The Order of the Wild God" as he raised his hand.
The screen freezes briefly.
Then-
boom!
Terrifying energy bursts roiling radiation.
Merlin's complexion changed, and his body was blown away. Blood overflowed from his mouth and facial features, turning into blood beads and scattering in the void, and was instantly evaporated by the boiling magma...
"The power of God."
Merlin landed on the ground and staggered back. His tyrannical cultivation was almost shaken away, and his whole person entered a brief state of loss of control...
call out!
The immortal ancient sword, with unparalleled killing intent, turned into rainbow light and attacked and killed him in an instant.
This is a sure-kill sword.
Because there was no one around Merlin who could block this sword.
This was a fatal crisis.
Because Jian Wuji did not hesitate to use the [Desolate God Order] just to kill Merlin.
Unless a miracle happens.
But are there many miracles in this world
not much.
Will there be one
There will be.
I don't know whether it was Jian Wuji who was too unlucky or Merlin who was too lucky. In short, at that moment, in the space less than three fingers wide between the immortal ancient sword and Merlin's eyebrows, a black and white Yin and Yang diagram suddenly appeared, and a line of The portal appears without warning.
Jian Wuji's sword pierced into the black and white portal.
He was confused on the spot.
And almost at the same time, a strange scream came from the black and white Yin and Yang diagram portal.
Then there was a cursing voice.
"Which bastard actually opened a black hole in the sky above the yard to plot against me?"
The voice was a little angry.
"Children?"
The moment he saw the black and white yin and yang diagram, Jian Wuji reacted. A terrifying fear struck him, and he immediately retreated.
But the subconscious reaction in his mind told him that no, it was not Qi Lao.
That voice was not that of Qi Lao.
He used the secret technique of sword seal to recall the ancient sword shot into the portal.
But the message that came was that the ancient sword was directly fixed by some terrifying force. For a while, it was impossible to take it back through manipulation.
what happened
Jian Wuji felt uneasy in his heart.
At this time, in the black and white portal, a handsome young man in white with disheveled hair rushed out, clutching the immortal ancient sword tightly in his hand, and cursed loudly: "What bastard is this, throwing broken swords around, killing me?" The headband worth 10,000 black stones was cut off, please pay the damn money... Huh?"
The young man cursed halfway and suddenly became stunned.
This place in front of me feels so familiar.
Like I've been here before
Even the temperature in the air was so pleasant, bringing back some beautiful memories.
Moreover, why are there so many people fighting here
What exactly is going on
Lin Beichen subconsciously raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
He looked at the immortal ancient sword that was struggling like a strange python in his hand, then looked at the sword Wuji opposite him, and said, "Old Tie, did you throw this sword away?"
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Big chapter.
It’s not that I don’t update, it’s because I’m scared by your chapter reviews. I don’t dare to update until Lin Beichen comes out.
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