The long sword pierced the sky, drew out a thousand-zhang phantom, and slashed the galaxy, with a monstrous sword intent attached to the sword shadow.
"puff"
The sword shadow slashed heavily on the giant hand, and the giant hand was almost cut into two pieces by the sword shadow. What shocked Long Chen was that the illusory giant hand had blood dripping.
"Ling Yunzi"
The big hand was slashed by a sword, and slowly retracted to the gate of space. In the year after the gate of space, there was a roar.
Only then did people notice that behind Tufang in the distance, there was also a huge door of space.
However, in front of the gate of space, there is a figure standing, it is not a real figure, it seems to be a person who has been transformed, but its appearance is exactly the same as the head of Xuantian Bieyuan.
Ling Yunzi stood with his hands behind his back, and shouted at the gate of space opposite: "Wu Li, I haven't seen each other for more than 30 years, and you are getting more and more useless. You actually shot against a group of little dolls. What was your pride back then?"
Although it was just an illusionary figure, Ling Yunzi still carried the sword intent to the sky, and now he was like a long sword unsheathed, and he was cold in Kyushu.
With the appearance of Ling Yunzi, the terrifying coercion emanating from the terrifying big hand was offset by his sword intent, and everyone finally regained their breath.
However, the people here were all sweaty and heavy, and their faces were as pale as paper. In front of that terrifying big hand, everyone thought they were going to die.
"Ling Yunzi, I didn't expect you to condense your spiritual body." A startled roar came from the door of space.
The so-called spiritual body is that after entering the innate realm, the power of the soul has reached an extreme, and a kind of soul avatar can be condensed through the power of the soul.
This kind of soul clone is very terrifying, with one-tenth of the main body's combat power, and is a must-have skill for the peerless powerhouse to assist the juniors.
However, not every innate powerhouse can condense a soul clone. This requires not only the power of the soul, but also an extremely rare talent.
"I can't be as unpromising as you, thinking about how to bully the younger generation all day long." Ling Yunzi sneered, his voice full of disdain.
"Ling Yunzi, are you angering me?" The other party let out a low roar.
"Forget it, it's a pity that you are no longer qualified to be my enemy now, get out!"
Ling Yunzi snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand slashed out again, and a monstrous sword qi flew out, slashing heavily on the door of that space.
The gate of space was shattered by Ling Yunzi's sword, and slowly disappeared between the sky and the earth. At the moment when the gate of space was broken, I seemed to hear the roar inside, but I couldn't hear what was said.
After a sword shattered the gate of space, Ling Yunzi glanced at the battlefield and his eyes stayed on Long Chen.
Although Ling Yunzi's spiritual body is very blurred, he can't see his face clearly, but Long Chen can feel that Ling Yunzi is looking at him.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, you are very good, you didn't disappoint me." Ling Yunzi laughed, stepped into the door of space and disappeared in front of everyone.
After Ling Yunzi's spiritual body disappeared, the gate of space also slowly dissipated, and the audience fell into silence.
Who would have thought that this battle of good and evil would actually lead to the intervention of the innate realm powerhouse, and everyone was trembling.
Although the big black hand and Ling Yunzi only made three moves together, the power to destroy the world in the wave of the hand shocked everyone's heart. This is the innate powerhouse, which is too terrifying.
Compared with the strength of the two people, everyone is like ants, and they are completely vulnerable.
After Ling Yunzi disappeared, the ghost-eyed old monster knew that today's fiasco was a foregone conclusion. Three of the five Dao cultivators died, one was beaten for fear, and the other had his thigh chopped off. This was a shame.
But the situation is pressing, even if he has the ability to the sky, he can't save the defeat, he shouted:
"retreat"
With the loud cry of the ghost-eyed old monster, there were only a thousand or so disciples left, and they all began to retreat if they were granted amnesty.
"If you say retreat, then retreat? Brothers will kill me. In their rings, there is still the head of our brother. We must take it back, and we can't let our brother die without a whole body!"
When Long Chen saw the disciples of the evil way retreat, the strong men of the right way, from the elders to the disciples, there was no one to stop them, and he couldn't help roaring.
Originally, the disciples thought they had won, and they were about to cheer when they heard Long Chen shouting loudly.
"Bastards, you are breaking the rules"
The retreat of the evil way has declared defeat. According to the unwritten agreement before, the winning party will not chase. Long Chen's voice is equivalent to breaking the rules, making the ghost-eyed old man startled and angry.
Tu Fang also felt that Long Chen did this, which is equivalent to breaking the rules. He was about to speak, but his eyes rolled, and he said coldly:
"Long Chen is the commander-in-chief of this battle, I have no right to interfere"
The ghost-eyed old monster was furious: "You are farting, do you think I'm a fool? You bastards who claim to be righteous, this is clearly unruly"
Seeing the disciples below, being madly chased and killed by the disciples of the righteous way, the disciples of the evil way are now distracted, unable to form an effective resistance at all, and they are beheaded one by one.
"Stinky old ghost, you close your steel door to Lao Tzu, don't let the stench there."
Long Chen has no power to kill now, but the power of the soul is still there, and he is full of power to curse:
"If you say that you broke the rules, it is also the one that you broke first. Your shameless old guy, through the door of space, shot at Lao Tzu, why don't you say the rules
Now that you are at a disadvantage, come and tell us the rules? Are your skins made of shoes? Are you embarrassed to say such shameless words
Brothers, hack me to death, hacking them is not the purpose, the purpose is to hack them, kill me! "
Originally, those disciples were already exhausted, and many of them were already shaky and overdrafted.
But Long Chen's words were like stimulants, madly stimulating their nerves.
You Qi looked at the wicked disciple who had a ghastly face before, but now his face was full of fear, and his eyes were turning red with excitement.
In the past, it was said that the disciples of the wicked way were cruel, terrifying, and fearless of death, but now they are killed by themselves, which is a kind of honor.
In front of this kind of glory, I felt that my life was no longer so important, and they rushed forward desperately.
They didn't know that they had already reached a limit, supporting their bodies with their will.
There are dozens of core-level disciples, who only care about rushing to kill, unaware that a faint rune lights up between their foreheads, sending power into their bodies and supporting them constantly.
They didn't notice it, but the elders in the distance could see it clearly. Many people's faces were full of horrified gods, and some people even burst into tears.
Perhaps among those core-level disciples, there are their clansmen. I saw the core-level disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan before, all of them awakened their ancestral marks, and their combat power was terrifying, which shocked them and filled them with envy.
Now that he is the child of his own family, he has awakened the ancestral pattern, making these sect elders who are not very powerful in themselves, if they are not ecstatic
With the words of Long Chen, the entire battlefield was all messed up, and they began to fight again.
Because the powerhouses of the evil way want to rescue their disciples, but the people of the right way don't all eat dry rice, so how can they get their wish.
"Long Chen, what do you want to stop?" The ghost-eyed old monster was shocked and angry, but he had no choice but to shout through gnashing of teeth.
Because he found that according to such a massacre momentum, within half an hour, they have not been able to break through the defense of the righteous way, and the disciples of the evil way will all be killed.
"Let all your disciples hand over their space rings and return our brothers' heads to us," Long Chen said firmly.
Because unlike the right way, the evil way disciples are all selfish masters. After killing a right way disciple, the first thing is to cut off the head of the right way disciple and put it in the ring.
They are not like the righteous disciples who are cleaning the battlefield at the end, because it is difficult for them to divide the spoils evenly. After all, the heads of the righteous disciples can be exchanged for generous benefits.
Therefore, these living evil disciples must have the heads of many righteous disciples in their rings.
Because of this, after hearing Long Chen's call, the disciples of the righteous way were obviously exhausted and wanted to die, but they still killed them.
Because everyone has brothers, everyone has partners, and when the partners are dead, they can't bring them back to life, but to take back their heads, this must be done.
"Fart, the rings of our disciples are all treasures that we have usually accumulated. How can we give them to you? We only return the heads to you."
The ghost-eyed old monster was extremely angry, but in the end he gave in and promised to return the head of the righteous disciple.
"Farting is your strength. Don't think that everyone is the same as you. You must hand over the space ring. Otherwise, how would I know, did you secretly leave a few heads? Are you an idiot like you?" Long Chen He snorted coldly, not giving in at all.
"You are deceiving people too much, you are seriously breaking the rules." The ghost-eyed old monster was shaking with anger.
Long Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with bullying you? Come and bite me? The so-called rules are just the rules of the game made by the strong for the weak. Don't play this kind of word game with Lao Tzu, let's talk about it. Just a fire.
If there are really rules, why should you choose the time and place of each battle between good and evil
If there are rules, why should we passively be beaten? Why let those innocent people be massacred by you? I fuck your grandma, you tell me, why are you so special? "
After scolding, Long Chen remembered those innocent people who died tragically, his eyes were red, and he pointed at the ghost-eyed old monster and shouted:
"Isn't it because you are strong, so you feel that you are the masters and can make rules
When we are weak, you talk to us about our strength, we are strong, and you talk to Lao Tzu about the rules, fuck it, you old bastard! "
The strong man of the right way, listening to Long Chen's scolding, feels that the depression in his heart for so many years has eased a lot at once, and Long Chen's scolding is too enjoyable.
The ghost-eyed and grotesque Qiqiao gave birth to smoke, wishing to bite Long Chen alive, but there was Tufang staring at him, and he couldn't move.
"I promise to let you check the space rings of the disciples, we will never hide people's heads"
The ghost-eyed old monster finally had to swallow his voice. He couldn't watch all the disciples be killed, but just after he said this, Long Chen responded directly to him, and almost made him go berserk. (To be continued)