"Kill!"

"Kill this guy, there should be one inside!"

In front of the Pangu Temple, murderous aura soared into the sky. Circles of soldiers kept using magical powers to the surrounded Nether Sword and attacking wildly.↖ But no one dared to approach, they were all surrounded outside to restrain themselves.

"ah!"

The Ming Dao held a long sword in his hand and danced wildly. Every sword light flew out, it could take away the lives of several people. The corpses around him were flowing, and blood gathered on the ground, like streams.

At this time, he was like a tiger trapped in a deep pit, with his momentum still present, but he was exhausted and could not continue. But even so, the soldiers around him were still frightened.

The strength of this killer was beyond their expectations. Judging from various clues, he should be a person from Yanyun Pavilion. Just like the power of the death path pattern he used, this person came to this world just to kill.

At this moment, no one is willing to go forward and fight Ming Dao. No matter how great the merit is, he will not get anything after death. The information here has been reported, and a senior with strong cultivation will soon arrive. Either let the killer die at the exorbitant end, or wait for the senior to come and kill him, and he will also make a contribution.

The Nether Sword is completely different. He knew that he had reached the end and knew that he could not resolve this time. Perhaps, even if the practitioner recovered, a move of the Qinglian Sword Song could not change the essence.

The empire is different from ordinary monks. The monks here can also be said to be soldiers, executing various commands like an army. When they and the travelers are discovered here, people from all over the place should be coming here. Kill a group of people, and there will be more people who cannot escape at all.

Every sword he put his all his strength into, carrying a breath of destruction and death, as if he wanted to kill everyone, as well as himself.

In his eyes, every life becomes a number, with only two meanings: erasing or being, that's it.

"ah!"

When I felt that my body was unable to support it, the Nether Knife exhausted all its strength, and with a long roar, a wave of death dissipated in all directions like ripples in the lake.

Death Ripple, this is the magical power of the Taoist pattern he has comprehended, which can be annihilated to all living beings within the range in an instant. This is not an energy attack, nor is it entirely a mental attack, but more like the power contained in the Taoist pattern.

This move has an almost devastating attack like the song of the Green Lotus Sword, but it consumes so much that it is extremely terrifying.

With one move, within a radius of 100 meters, all the imperial soldiers and monks fell directly to the ground. Their bodies remained intact and even had no scars, but the souls inside the bodies had been wiped out with the ripples of death.

The Ming Dao also had a flash in front of him, and he felt that the whole world began to shake, the frequency became greater and greater, and the surroundings became more and more blurred, as if the world was about to collapse.

Looking at the shaking body and feeling the breath that was surging thousands of miles away, all those who survived were happy. Judging from this situation, the other party could no longer hold on, and it was a good time to make achievements.

Just as everyone was about to take action, I suddenly felt that the aura on this dying person had stopped falling, and then it increased rapidly at an unimaginable speed, becoming stronger and stronger, and was about to recover to its peak soon.

Everyone was shocked, and then someone reacted and exclaimed: "Hurry, this person is about to break through. Kill him quickly. You must never let him reach the Dan Grimage stage."

The foundation-building stage is the basis of practice, and the elixir-building stage is the real beginning of the so-called practice. The energy in the body condenses into a pill, and then it can echo the heaven and earth and use wind and thunder. Based on the golden elixir in the abdomen, it can cultivate the soul, and its strength can be called qualitative change.

Even with the strength of Chen Weiming and Ming Dao, if it weren't for the almost heaven-defying moves like Qinglian Jiange, even if it were against the previous Dan Killing Stage, life and death would be unpredictable.

More importantly, the condensation of the essence into a pill is equivalent to re-tempering the body, which means that once a breakthrough is made, the killer of Yanyun Pavilion will be completely restored.

The other party can make people so helpless when they are in the foundation-building stage. Once they enter the elixir stage, the consequences are self-evident.

This time, no one needs to supervise others. Everyone is trying their best to kill with one blow. When the overwhelming attack is about to reach, an infinite amount of mysterious light suddenly emits from the door of Pangu Temple, which is bright and dazzling, making it difficult to see things.

Goodbye, a terrible attraction was generated in the mysterious light, as if a whale swallowed a dragon and sucked it in an instant. This suction force was not only applied to the Ming Dao, but also to others, and groups of people were sucked into it.

Even if there are tens of thousands of people, they will be sucked cleanly in a few breaths.

The Pangu Temple was dark and chaotic. Everyone felt like they had lost their target and were swallowed into the belly of the giant beast. At this moment, no one was thinking about finding the Killing Dao anymore, but just thinking about going out.

But at this time the gate of Pangu Temple disappeared, and it seemed like a small world, with the world upside down.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

Someone exclaimed, paniclessly and didn't know what time to do. The answer was only panic-stricken shouts, and nothing else.

When everyone felt like they were going crazy, they suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound coming from all directions, just like the roar of the heavenly way, shocking people's hearts.

"call!"

It seemed as if a strong wind blew by, as if it had dispelled the darkness. The light suddenly shone around, illuminating the Pangu Temple.

"What's this!"

Someone pointed at the top of his head and exclaimed. There were countless colorful lights there, like silk flying from around the Pangu Temple, wrapped around something unknown, like a huge silkworm cocoon.

"It's an individual!"

The person with extraordinary eyes saw what was in the silk, and was clearly a young man who was wrapped in this endless force and hung in the air.

"It's the man from Yanyun Pavilion, who is in the same group as the killer just now! This guy is afraid he has a great opportunity, so he should destroy and kill him. If he is done, we will all die."

Someone shouted loudly and vaguely speculated about the situation here.

He was already panicked, and now he felt the danger again, so he didn't think too much about it. For a moment, the soldiers and monks of the Empire took action, attacking all kinds of energy, as well as sword energy and sword lights, all attacking the huge silkworm cocoon above the temple.

Such a number of attacks gathered into a ball, which was magnificent, like a flood. As soon as they rushed to the vicinity of the huge silkworm cocoon, a floating light flashed, like a huge mirror emerging around the silkworm cocoon. When they saw the attacks again, they were like light shining on the mirror, all of which were bounced back.

For a moment, it seemed like a torrential rain poured out of the sky, and all the attacks poured out from the temple. There were bursts of pain, howling, and chaos.
Chapter completed!