‘Huh-! Nanjie dared to be so bold and openly ran to our Feihua Island to spread wildness. Go and report to the eldest lady, you must destroy them.’

‘Yes! The attitude of the Sword Lord has shown that they have no idea that Lord Huang will be able to fight to the death, that is, they will be irresponsible, brothers will search the guys!’

'Nine out of ten of them came to find Lu Han. Where did that guy go? He killed those people. We shouldn't take the blame. If he didn't dare to come forward, he would just make the word "Master Lu."

‘Bang!’

A crisp slap sounded, and a figure was knocked away, turning the hustle and bustle of the new rise into silence, and many people were a little confused.

"Who hit me?"

"What's wrong with me? If Master Lu hadn't destroyed the enemy with one blow, this place would have been a branch of the Wild Temple. You trash would have been driven away or enslaved long ago. Idiots who don't know the right and wrong would be a waste of resources to live."

"Fight well! Don't be afraid of the strong foreign enemies, just be afraid of such despicable slandering internal troubles. Any invading enemy should be hit hard, and no outsiders are allowed to interfere within the Western Wilderness."

"Go out together, kill the crying and killing army, and rush!"

Suddenly, the surging fighting spirit boiled. At the entrance of the island-protecting formation, hundreds of monks were filled with murderous intent. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, roaring and waving magic weapons, but none of them took a step forward.

The cunning faces reveal that they are very afraid of the enemy. Because of the name of crying and killing the legion, the reputation they have made in the southern world over the years is almost no less than the impact caused by Lu Han.

The super power of Wuhenhai Pavilion is the most fierce battle with the Nixia Sect, which is also a super sect. Nixia Sect and Zhongzhou Liuyun City are the sects where female cultivators gather the most in mainland China, and the clouds and cherry blossoms gather together to fight for the wind.

It is basically a forbidden place for male monks. It is rumored that colorful clouds often float there. The beautiful woman Yiren Sairou Tianxian hidden inside is a topic of entertainment for anyone after dinner.

Of course, the most powerful female monks in this continent have also gathered. Because the number of people is not as large as other sects, the resources are relatively abundant, and the cultivation speed has greatly accelerated, resulting in the number of internal strong people.

In front of the gate, countless monks and kings and princes gathered together. There were many people who wanted to marry and take concubines, but one was successful, because only the hopeless female cultivator could let go of her coldness and fall into the mortal world.

But the most famous major event was that Wuhenhai Pavilion went against the trend and failed to negotiate with Nixia Sect in a direct way. He even forcibly snatched away the sixteen female cultivators and used them as companions for their direct disciples to practice immortality, which was actually used as a furnace and cauldron.

Hongyan's blood arrow was five feet away, and Nixia Sect came out in full swing, attacking Wuhenhai Pavilion and killing thousands of his cultivators. From then on, both sides were as powerful as water and fire, but other covetous people followed suit.

In the following decades, 27 female cultivators disappeared in Liuyun City, while 130 were in Nixia Sect, and 4,000 male cultivators fell in the anger of the two major forces.

Until this Crying Slayer was secretly formed, and in the Huaqing Lake battle, the Nixia Sect suffered heavy losses. After that, the sect was banned, no female cultivator appeared again.

It has been difficult to find female cultivators on the mainland until now. Wuhenhai Pavilion was criticized by thousands of people, but he turned a blind eye to his own actions. He also used the crying and killing army to attack the four directions, shocking the four fields with his unparalleled reputation and is now the largest sect in the southern world.

"Sword Master? It's really you. I haven't seen you for a hundred years. It seems that I've challenged Lu Han. He killed the three of us juniors, so we still have to divide the matter into a sequence."

Two figures flew out from the core of the hundreds of crying and killing legions, one with a wide face and a triangular eye, both wearing golden robe and a double golden crown. The two of them showed their terrifying aura and closed them slightly. The triangular eye barely squeezed out a smile and said.

"Okay! The two little beasts from back then dared to rely on their power again. Since I was no one in the Western Desolation, Jian will first fulfill your wish and then erase Lu Han's YIN power."

Without speculation, murderous intent burst out. Jian Chaoyuan immediately took a step with his sword, and the air was torn apart. A sharp sword shadow changed in the blink of an eye, and suddenly it was the world of Jianshan and the sea of ​​swords. Like an extremely cold peerless swordsman, every breath can turn into a burning sword light, and each sword shadow reflects an arc, like the galaxy horse training to open and close.

The two elders of Wuhenhai Pavilion who led the crying and killing army were defeated by Jian Chaoyuan, who had not spoken. At this moment, they felt even more sharp sword pressure and immediately took a few steps back, but they felt that it was inappropriate and their old face turned slightly red.

The aura was so familiar. The shocking sword that had been before, completely smashed the earth within a hundred miles. Countless people in the entire continent were defeated and are now back.

Both of them are in the Cangyuan realm, and they fight again today. He never dreamed that Jian Chaoyuan would come out of seclusion. After all, this person is a cultivator, and he is a crazy existence of Jiandao. He is the iron-core direct line of the Lord of the Western Wilderness.

In terms of diplomacy, Wuhenhai Pavilion has been passive, and the dignified Lord of the Wasteland dare not provoke him. If this blow is useless, he will fall into the passiveness of his reputation.

"Jian Chaoyuan, in front of the crying and killing legion, there are only cold corpses and undeads, you have to think clearly."

The Triangle Eyes flipped and he suddenly shouted in anger. Before he finished speaking, his back roared like thunder. The ninety-nine god-transforming monks, like controlled puppets, suddenly threw their right hand into the air, and suddenly the sound of golden spear was thunderous.

The inexplicable golden light instantly gathered a golden rainbow, and turned into countless snake-like killing blades, colliding with the sword that was slashing over.

The void between the two sides suddenly formed thousands of golden and blue views, with chirping chirping and hissings, and the clanging sound kept exploding, and huge vortex formed, and every inch of space inside was shattered.

Only by looking closely can you find that it was a one-on-one desperate battle. The blue sword lights against the golden blade seemed to have spirituality. They carried out countless violent collisions with each other in an instant, either shattering one side or dying together.

After a full quarter of an hour of blast, the golden blade turned into 30% of the light, but the blue sword light had disappeared, and the ground was cut with holes. Only the void, even though it was broken, would soon be closed, completely erasing the traces of the first confrontation in this battle.

"The Crying Killing Legion is worthy of being a strange soldier in the Weird War. This time I no longer retain my strength. Either I will look for Lu Han after Jian disappeared, or there is no need to look for him."

A thunder roar sounded in everyone's ears, and Jian Chaoyuan's whole body began to turn dark blue. At the same time, a roar of fighter jets was heard in his body. The very terrifying sword intent rendered within dozens of miles into blue, and his murderous aura was unshakable.

Finally, the body faded and disappeared, and there was only a sword left between heaven and earth, which was a hundred feet tall and nine feet wide. As the tip of the sword stirred up the wind and clouds, it seemed to be about to separate the eternal and the future.

Only a figure reflected in the nearly transparent blade, which seemed to come from history. Every action could cause spatial turmoil. The sword Chaoyuan phantom was ten feet tall, with a green unicorn armor on his body, and all the armors were made of billions of sword shadows. The next second I heard the giant sword trembling, like the sound of the war drums on the ancient battlefield.

The overwhelming power swept the whole audience, and his sharp posture was invincible. The sword master finally had to explode and exert his strength. Even he was amazed by the crying killing army, so he was naturally qualified to fight against it.

"This is just a diplomatic incident. How dare you fight us to death? Do you really think the Western Wilderness is still the same as before? So what about the Sword Lord? The Great Dao Yan Jiu, the killing formation is launched-!"

The triangular eyes suddenly changed color, and then shouted loudly. If he said that he was not afraid of Jian Chaoyuan, he was just deceiving himself, but there was a crying killing army behind him, and he was invisibly confident. He sensed the opponent's will to kill with one blow, and waved his hand hideously and made several strange big handprints.

"The Great Dao Yan Jiu, the killing formation is immortal, open--!"

Ninety-nine people, in a golden light, suddenly turned into nine rows, each row was exactly eleven, and formed a small triangle magic array, and at the same time roared and sacrificed their magic weapons.

Only the leader and the peak cultivation level of the God Transformation Cultivation can possess the acquired spiritual treasure. The wide-faced monk was indeed the deputy. He immediately teleported to the core of the killing formation. Everyone held a small flag that was only a foot-length in his left hand.

The mountains and rivers within a hundred miles changed color, and under the dazzling golden light, the giant sword light almost blocked the light. The power contained in the magic weapon turned into almost the same energy through the small flag, intertwined quickly, and all condensed above the wide-faced monk.

Jian Chaoyuan's giant sword, even though it was rendered with color, still blocked the golden light three miles away. When this slash was slashing forward, it was really like it was about to cut the sky, as if it could split the chaos, and the blade of the Nine Ages smashed the void and rolled in the entire space.

"Heart of Killing Formation, Sword Domain!"

‘Boom--!’

Thunder suddenly burst out above the formation, all of which were golden strong lights. Then the nine thunder merged and exploded again, and a sword was born.

The dazzling golden sword light was even more outstanding, and he was completely unaware of the power of the giant sword. He quickly surged in his self-swallowing and spitting. With a thunder arc accompanied by the Nine Heavens Blade, the space ahead collapsed before it was cut out.

The sword light that attacked was twisted and twisting was incredible, but it was always three feet wide. A ray of storm had already reflected on the banner in front of the wide-faced monk. The sword light became hotter and hotter. When it collided with the giant sword, thousands of degrees of high temperature had been generated. The flames dragged behind had been swallowed up by the cracks in the space.

‘Ahhh…my eyes can’t see—!’

'I'm blind too. The god-killed person is so strong. Fortunately, he didn't show up outside the door, otherwise he would never have survived.'

On Feihua Island, screams suddenly broke out. Hurricanes had arrived. The island protection array was blown violently. A circle of blue ripples appeared on the surface of the extremely thick barrier.

‘Shit…!’

Countless sounds frequently poured into the eardrums. They were dense fragments of sharp blades that hit the light curtain like raindrops. White scratches flashed by, and then they were repaired, and they still made their scalp explode.

The peerless power of swords and swords collided with each other to destroy the battle countless times, and scenes of destruction were everywhere. The aura of dead silence filled the entire audience, and everyone turned into deaf and blind.

If the divine thoughts are slightly touched, they will be shattered, and their eyes will fall into darkness. Apart from the rumbling sound in their ears, they will never hear any other movements. No one can know what happened to the sword master and how the crying and killing legion is like.

The deputy sect leader Gui Hua was extremely shocked and turned into a stream of light to arrive here. A big hand was pressed on the barrier, and the magic circle was immediately much more stable. Even though he was passing through the light curtain, he still felt a little pain in the palm of his palm. The sword intent was shattered, almost penetrated the defense and introduced it.

This is the formation of the super sect, which is affected by the power of fighting from afar. You can imagine how terrifying and violent it should be at the core. It only senses that a circle of black wheels is slowly getting smaller. It is the space black hole that was blown out. Is the power of this attack between the two sides definitely comparable to a nuclear bomb explosion?

"Haha! I didn't expect that after just a few days of leaving, this place became so lively again. The ghosts and monsters from the southern world also came to get together. Your rat claws stretched far enough, so stay there!"

The power that was still spreading in the vigorous magnitude was suddenly suppressed by something and it stopped out of thin air. A sound penetrated the clouds and mist, and it sounded violently from afar, knocking clearly into everyone's ears. This was the first sound they heard.

Puff puff...!

The imprisoned power disappeared directly on the spot, leaving only a slight strange sound. Then thousands of cultivators had recovered the six senses, and the void outside the formation had cleared.

"Master Lu, Lu Han is back!"

"Haha! Senior Lu is in charge, let's see how these guys are so presumptuous and lively."

"Damn it! Where have those people gone? Where are the sword masters himself? Have they all died together?"

"It's so scary, I'm so scared. It's not something that people do. They should stay away from each other when they fight. Feihua Island is weak, and anyone can touch a handful of shit on their faces."

When he heard the familiar sounds, some people cheered, and some were frightened by the hellish scene in front of him. In addition to being messy, the huge pit about a hundred feet deep was in sight, and it was ten miles in a radius. Even though Lu Han calmed down the residual power after the bombardment and the weak fluctuations of the destruction of the law still made this space unstable and could not pass for at least ten days.

It was indeed Lu Han's figure. The monk from Feihua Island was happy to be complicated inside. The island master ran away at a critical moment. The two deputy sect leaders were not very reliable. They gradually felt more and more relied on the arrival of the young man.

"Ahem...!"

Somewhere the ground churned, a sword light exploded, and then a figure crawled out of the soil layer, covered in blood, and his hair was quite miserable.

"If you can really keep these evil beasts, Xihuang will make up for everything you do, and will not pursue it even if it turns over. Jian should worship it forever!"

Jian Chaoyuan was still coughing up blood and trying to maintain his body, then raised his hand to swallow a few spiritual pills, then turned his eyes to Lu Han, and then smiled miserably.

He was suddenly depressed. Today's blow was too great. The terrifying combat power of the Crying Killing Legion had already refreshed the nerves of the world. Now it is not as good as before, and it is beyond the same level as before. It is incomparable to the Cangyuan Realm.

"You are not worthy to wait. Just wake up completely before the collapse and concentrate on pursuing the vast road, hehe!"
Chapter completed!