This piece of heaven and earth began to collapse and become fragmented.
This space began to twist and break!
The land collapsed, the ground collapsed thousands of feet, and the underground world was undoubtedly revealed!
In that underground, the demons were howling miserably, fleeing with all their might, not daring to approach these crazy people.
They are not afraid of death anymore!
A person who would rather take three swords in order to stab the enemy with one sword is too terrifying.
The demons were crushed. The root of the defeat came from Luo Xingchen, Jian Jinghong, and Mo Xiaoxun, who held the imperial weapon. He possessed a terrifying sword intent, a madman-like Amo, possessed the supreme holy technique, covered the sky with one hand and palm. Yu Wentao who covered the rain and turned the clouds!
These people are the initiators, and these people are the culprits!
The underground arena has fallen.
Those cold iron prisons are all in pieces!
When the soil layer covering the sky and the sun cracked, Luo Xingchen was carried by A Mo, unconscious.
Jian Jinghong was held by Yu Wentao, Jian Jinghong killed the Heaven and Human Realm, acted against the sky, exerted too much force, and became unconscious.
Mo Xiaoxun, come after the break.
The rest of the people rushed out one after another, seeing the light again.
They rushed away like crazy, they don't want to stay in this ghost place!
In this ancient city of thousands of miles, a powerful person with a cosmic mood, with an illusion of several tens of feet, stepped on the ground with one foot.
"Humans, you are really crazy, so bold!"
This powerful man with all the artistic realm, said indifferently, with a wave of his hand, everyone can be destroyed by the click of a finger!
"Presumptuous! Dare to kill my compatriots, the old man will come too!"
I saw that not far away, he was also a powerful person with all kinds of artistic conceptions, his thoughts were diversified, and the streamer flashed in.
If it is said that in a high-level plane, all myriad moods have been killed, it is unlikely.
This is a strong man who hides in the corner and survives.
When he secretly inquired about this place, he felt that his clan was burning blood in anger, and his will was also awakened.
"Huh? There is a fish that slipped through the net, old Piff, you are hiding very deep!"
Yao Mozu is a strong man with all artistic realms, with seven spiritual seals, all of which are blood-red magic suns!
It's just that the magic sun still cannot be compared with this round of scorching sun above the nine heavens, even if you don't admit it, it's useless!
The two powerful men of all artistic conceptions stood in the air while facing each other.
This old man with a cosmic mood, with tears in his tears, looked at these steadfast and scarred comrades below, he was very pleased.
"The old man has lived for so many years, but he is not as late as a group of younger generations.
You have proved to me one thing, death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you will lose your dignity if you die!
The land of the human race has been trampled on, and there is nothing I can do about it!
Just let me radiate the residual heat and do the last thing for you. Let's fight side by side and die on the battlefield, okay? "
Everyone shouted in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
In all directions, countless powerful demons surrounded them.
The number of these demons is at least several times that of them.
However, no one is afraid.
On the contrary, these demons did not dare to approach these madman-like humans.
The murderous air spread.
The cold killing field aura is all from these human races who have just broken through the shackles, and their bodies still carry a trace of injury.
A Mo's face was like frost, and his sword flew, standing in front of the powerful demon in the Myriad Artistic Realm, undaunted.
"Mozu! You are very powerful! But I swear in my own name that anyone who tramples on the territories of the human race will be punishable even if it is far away! Those who harm the people of the human race will be cut off even if they are strong!"
"The ants also dare to speak wild words, looking for death!"
The powerful man in the 10,000 Yi state poked a finger, and an aurora wanted to shoot Amo.
The Terran old man turned into a streamer and yelled: "Presumptuous! The old man is here! How can you let you go crazy!"
"Bang!" A palm print, with palm prints clearly visible, instantly destroyed this aurora, A Mo was pushed back, and the two powerful masters of Ten Thousand Artistic Realms launched a battle that shocked the clouds!
"kill-"
The rest of the human races, even the spirit beast races, began to fight one after another. They were enveloped by the killing aura, rushing in all directions, and confronted these demons that were several times their size.
This great battle has set off a great storm, and this time the waves have caused countless turbulences.
After all, they are outnumbered, and many people are dying tragically, just like the battle where the evil races invaded the Blue Wind Continent.
This high-level plane was shrouded in demonic energy, and all ancestral veins were suppressed, so he was isolated and helpless, even the heroic spirits of the ancestors were useless!
"Chichichichi..."
Body after body was swallowed by the magic sun, pierced by the magic sword, they were not afraid of death!
Amo slashed out with a sword, and killed dozens of Lingyuan realms one by one, shouting angrily: "This is the territory of the human race, get out! This is not a place where you want to go wild!"
His aura is getting more and more majestic, while killing, while absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.
The so-called cultivator is going upstream and downstream. Only in adversity can he break through faster!
In an instant, three sharp swords pierced A Mo's shoulders and chest.
A Mo's eyes were cold and expressionless.
He glanced at these fiercely exposed demons, waved the first emperor weapon, cut off the sharp sword, and continued to fight frantically, arousing the vision of heaven and earth!
Amo will reach the sky!
Mo Xiaoxun closed her eyes and concentrated, and she flew away like a flying mandarin dagger. She exhausted her mental power and manipulated the flying mandarin dagger like a bolt of lightning. At the beginning, she could damage the powerful Chu Tianjiao. Now, after her strength has improved She can assassinate the Earth Element Realm even more!
Yu Wentao swept across with his gun, and now he can shatter the internal organs of the Lingyuan Realm with a single shot, at a super fast speed, and kill him like a mad god!
Not far from there, there was a young demon race, stepping like flying, holding a magic knife in his hand, with a fierce momentum, glaring at these released human races!
"The emperor is here! Human race, are you looking for death?"
The Emperor Shadow stepped into the air, holding a magic sword in his hand, cutting out a series of blade lights, the blade shadow flew horizontally, and in a flash, he killed many human races, and split a seventh-level tiger spirit beast in half!
Mo Xiaoxun stared at him and cut his body with a flying mandarin dagger, he was torn apart!
However, the broken limbs on the ground quickly began to squirm, the docking was perfect, the wound healed, and the torn emperor shadow returned to normal. He glanced at Mo Xiaoxun, his eyes lit up, and sneered: "You sent me this one. A treasure! Then I will laugh at it!"
"Abyss of Blood—"
Emperor Ying cut out his strongest sword intent. He had never used this sword before against Luo Xingchen.
The boundless sea of blood enveloped Mo Xiaoxun's body, the flying mandarin dagger turned into a ray of light, shuttled back and forth, repeatedly slashing, intending to shred this bloody sword intent.
She really succeeded, this abyssal sea of blood was exploded, and she pierced the emperor's forehead with a sword!
A sword pierced the emperor's head, but the emperor continued to hold the knife in his hand, hugged his arms, and smiled strangely.
Mo Xiaoxun was dull, and A Mo was also a little silly.
Everyone looked at the emperor, in a daze, this is not a human at all!
"Enough playing! Then I'll give you a ride!"
The emperor pierced the sharp knife in his hand to Mo Xiaoxun's chest.
"laugh!"
Flowing clouds in the sky, a sword comes to the west!
This sword broke the magic sword of the Emperor Ying, and Mo Xiaoxun flew upside down, like a kite with a broken thread, flying far and far...
I only heard a wild laugh: "Drunk as a song, life is geometric! Demons, don't come to nothing."
I saw a figure lying horizontally on the cloud layer, leisurely, carrying a wine gourd, and suddenly descending on the ground, his headrest leaning against the hilt of the sword inserted on the ground, looking crazy, but it was daunting. .
At the same time, there are more than ten Wanyijing Demon Races around, flying by with streamer phantom bodies, floating in the sky, looking at this scene, their hearts trembled!
"Drunk drunk, but with one mind, the sword is him, he is the sword! This is clearly the realm of kendo!
I like to drink... Jiujian Emperor, Yi Tianya..."
Zhu Qiang was dull and silent.
They did not dare to approach this drunk young man. This man was dressed in plain clothes, but it was really terrifying. He looked swaying, but there was bright light in the deep and endless eyes.
"Yi Tianya? This is, the Senior Brother of the Hall Master! Why is he here!"
Yu Wentao had seen Yi Tianya at the first time, and knew that this was a mastermind who pressed the blood of Shura, calmly and calmly, cut his arm, and returned unscathed.
He frowned and didn't understand why Yi Tianya suddenly appeared here!
These powerful demons of the Demon Race are constantly retreating. Yi Tianya is full of murderous aura, obviously laughing and drinking, but the aura seems to be getting more and more terrifying!
Di Ying watched as the magic knife was cut off. He stared at Yi Tianya with a little shock, and sucked in air-conditioning.
Emperor Ying gritted his teeth: "Ten Tribulation Realm! You have committed a foul!"
Yi Tianya squinted his eyes, glancing at the emperor, playing with the taste: "Foul? What are the rules? Has the demons obeyed the rules
My junior, was sneak attacked by the domain master, those high-ranking demons don't even want their old faces!
where is he? I feel his life card is broken, who killed him? Who? Kill my younger brother! "
Yi Tianya is very angry now, his angry appearance is terrible.
The emperor did not dare to come near. Although he has nine dead bodies, Yi Tianya is much stronger than him. If his soul is destroyed, how can he be immortal
He was too close to Yi Tianya, and felt his scalp was numb and his hairs were erected.
"Master, it's up to you!" The Emperor Ying held a talisman seal in his hand, ready to crush it at any time.
"Junior Brother?"
A strong man in the celestial and human realm, at the speed of the unity of heaven and man, moved to him, plundered Luo Xingchen's body, strangled Luo Xingchen's neck, and said in a condensed voice: "Are you talking about him? He has also cultivated. Great Zhou Tian Divine Body! Said that he was attacked by the Demon Race Realm? A joke! He is also worthy?"
At this moment, Luo Xingchen is still unconscious!
Yi Tianya pointed at Qingtian, and a golden beam of light penetrated the demon celestial realm powerhouse.
Luo Xingchen was sucked back by him with the hand of the dragon.
He was still angrily and indifferently said: "Qin Yang... I know that there is a kid named Qin Yang who betrayed from the human race and became a running dog of the demon race! Where is he!"
Some powerful demon clan said with disdain: "Qin Yang is orthodox demon clan, not a running dog! Besides, what does it have to do with him? Yitianya, you have committed a serious foul, be careful to be projected by our mighty one and kill you. !"
"Where is Qin Yang—"
Yi Tianya stared at him and let out a hysterical roar!
He gritted his teeth and said in a condensed voice: "I know that after my junior was caught by you after being attacked, there was a kid named Qin Yang who was unscrupulous. In order to prove his loyalty, he did not hesitate the consequences and used cruel methods to make me unarmed. Junior Brother, Chu Jingxiao! Is he worthy? My Junior Brother never died on the battlefield, but died in the hands of such a villain!
I feel worthless for him—"
Immediately, Yi Tianya stunned the demons, so that they did not dare to move. The human race compatriots and the transformed spirit beasts also stopped fighting. This radius of a hundred miles, solemn and solemn!
Yi Tianya glanced at these strongest men, and said indifferently: "There are a total of 18 human race planes around here that are occupied by demons. I just came here. I don't know where Qin Yang's head-shrinking tortoise is? Does he dare to come out? Can tell me, I will spare you not to die, otherwise, I will destroy all the demons here!"
In front of Yi Tianya, a dozen or so masters of Wanyi Realm of the Demon Race pale and have no confidence...