In the huge canyon, the wind blew, seemingly calm, but there is a strong Killing Formation, a killing is going on.

    At this time, Zi Chen had four scars on his body, blood flow, and a constant supply of energy in his heart. He was not in danger for life.

    Thousand Imaginary Swords Formation is an attack on Yuan Array. It is very powerful and famous in Red Clouds City. It is said that this array is put out, and no one is active when entering the battlefield.

    This array is obviously made by Wang Qiong. The strength of the other party has True Yuan Realm. It is extremely powerful. Therefore, in this battle, the bearded man and so on, there is no room for attacking the Yuan Array, and only passive defense.

    With the urging of the Yuan Array, the power will become stronger and stronger, and the sword light will become more and more sharp, until all life is degraded, but the consumption is also great, and Yuan Stone is consumed every moment.

    This is a deadly game. Zi Chen is desperate, but he is still insisting that he will not give up until the last moment.

    "You *** have not died yet?"

    Zi Chen couldn't hold it anymore, and the other three couldn't do it anymore. One of them saw that Zi Chen was just injured. After still alive, he couldn't stand it and screamed, but it was this distraction. The sword light pierced him.

    Another person died.

    "do not speak!"Another expert angered and screamed, his body violently, the boundless energy frantically surging, wanting to break the sword light around, but before he attacked, he would have several dozens of sword light. Come, first break his defense.

    "Pu~"PuffPuff

    Countless sword light pierced back and forth, and in an instant, the other party was gone.

    As the number of people gets smaller, there will be more and more sword light.

    There are still two people left, Zi Chen is complaining, and there are more and more wounds on his body. He feels that he has reached the end of his life. If he does not have a special heart, he has already died several times.

    At this time, the bearded man who was still insisting, suddenly turned his head, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Zi Chen.

    "I can't think of my grandfather, Heaven Killing Pavilion, I have to plant it here. It's a calculation, and it's your Brat. Before I looked away, I killed so many people. It was a genius, but I will die together! ”In the eyes of the bearded man, there was a sense of killing, and the sly True Yuan breathed, and suddenly rushed to Zi Chen.

    "Hong!"

    The sly sword light, overwhelming, with infinite killing, covered the entire Yuan Array, here is not so airy, like the sky, the Yuan Array is full, countless sword light rushed to the two.

    Between the tremors, everything is over, and Zi Chen and his beard have fallen.

    In the Yuan Array, there is a silence, blood and direct current, almost forming a small river, and no living life.

    Peng Peng Peng ”

    In addition to Yuan Array, a lower-grade Yuan Stone has exploded, and it has consumed all the power.

    Space distortion, everything returned to normal, in the canyon, dead body display, bloody, broken limbs are everywhere, outside the canyon, a group of people slowly came.

    Headed by a young man, black hair like a waterfall, 眸若辰光, temperament is very outstanding, he is the first day of Red Clouds City, Wang Qiong, Red Clouds City's arrogant son, wearing a blue stomach, can be emit light, Between the hands raised, the full of heroic spirit.

    It is so extraordinary that people behind him have become a foil.

    He looked up at the canyon in front, and the scorpion was as deep as the ocean. He said: "Heaven Killing Pavilion is a wicked one. Now it is even more despicable to shoot mortals. Anything that happens, kills innocent people."

    His voice is cold, like a nine-day ice, and Senran kills his bones, and you can see the hatred of hatred.

    "Yes!"Behind him, everyone responded, very respectful.

    Peng ”

    At this time, among the many dead bodies, a figure suddenly flashed out. This person was covered in blood and plucked from the heap of dead people. At the foot, silver light was like an electric light, flying toward the extreme extreme fast.

    "This..."

    Suddenly, everyone was a glimpse, even Wang Qiong, and there was a surprise in the dark scorpion.

    "I haven't misread my eyes. I just escaped a little guy from True Qi Realm?"

    "You didn't read it wrong, I saw it."

    "Oh, your dog's eyes, you really haven't read it wrong. That guy is really True Qi Realm, and he's not very old."

    Thousand Imaginary Swords Formation is powerful, even the True Yuan Realm expert has died, but a small True Qi Realm is still alive. It is too ridiculous to say who can believe it.

    "Chasing, one does not stay!"Wang Qiong, hateful, cold words, and the murder of the dark scorpion.

    Behind him, many men wearing armor, keep up, there is actually the existence of True Yuan Realm.

    In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared at the end of the canyon.

    There is only Wang Qiong left here and a middle-aged man.

    The two looked at the body on the ground, their eyes were cold, very cold, and there was no sense of color.

    The villagers were slaughtered, they already knew, and they had reliable news. They deliberately waited here, a Thousand Imaginary Swords Formation, which consumed 8 864 lower-grade Yuan Stone and extinguished four True. Yuan Realm exists, fifteen Innates exist, and the power of this Yuan Array is really terrible.

    The two stood in front of the body and did not speak a word, waiting for everyone to return.

    The horse fell to the ground and the goods were scattered all over the place. The infected animals were all blood. The last carriage was scattered and the pieces of wood were broken and formed into a pile of wood.

    Peng ”

    Suddenly, many wood chips flew in the air and reached the air, like a sword with a handle, suspended in the air, emitting a radiant glow.

    "Xiu!""Xiu!""Xiu!""Xiu!"

    The sound of the emptiness sounded, and countless sawdust turned into a sword, like the Thousand Imaginary Swords Formation, and spurred toward Wang Qiong.

    "Be bold, there is still one person."Wang Qiong's face is the same, still indifferent, and the corner of his mouth is still faint, around the body, the blue light is shining, the sigh of breath is stirring, stirring the square space, he is motionless, those extremely fast flying wood chips are actually in When he was three meters ahead, he stopped.

    The smudges on the sawdust are faint, followed by squatting.

    "Hey!"

    At this time, a sword cry sounded, and a sharp sword came out of the air, with a sense of killing, the power of the sky, pointing to Wang Qiong's eyebrows.

    Wang Qiong is a stomach, a gleaming scorpion, facing a sharp sword, the look is unchanged, the brilliance between the fingers, pointing to the long sword.

    When

    And refers to the sword, Guanghua Yaotian, point on the long sword, the sound of Jin Ge, Wang Qiong's body quickly retreat, around the body, the blue light is constantly flashing, the color is changing, still heroic.

    In the front, a gray-haired old man appeared, and the other side was volleyed, and the atmosphere was not good. It turned out to be an expert capable of Imperial Sky.

    “A good Wang Qiong is the first day of Red Clouds City. The calculations of our Heaven Killing Pavilion are not wasted.”The gray-clothed old man’s eyes are like electricity, and the long-swords are cold, but they are soft and swaying like autumn water.

    "Hey!"

    Wang Qiong's face is unchanged, his expression is calm, and his body's blue stomach is squeaking, and the cracks in the road spread like a spider.

    "Heaven Killing old ghost, die!"

    Suddenly, a burst of popping sounds, followed by a wild breath, like a flame, the sky is red, the red light falls down, and every red light is like a sharp sword.

    The world changed, the old man in the gray coat sank, it was an accident, the long sword in his hand exudes a ray of light, like the autumn water, the big magnificent burst, going toward the red light.

    Peng Peng Peng ”

    The sound of the sound blasted between the heavens and the earth, and the autumn water collided with the red light to render the entire sky. The boundless energy raged in the air, and the space bursts.

    This is the two real expert in the confrontation.

    "Hey!"

    The old man in the gray coat suddenly fell, the sword light flashed in the air, and the long sword turned back. At this time, on his gray coat, there were already many small holes, like the long sword, the blood of the silk. Flows along the skin.

    In the place where the gray-haired old man stood before, a middle-aged man stood there. He was firm as a mountain, and his breath was like a heaven and earth giant. He was domineering and arrogant. Looking down on the old man below, it was like a king looking down on an ant.

    "It's you, Wang Zhenwei."The old man in gray clothes has changed his face.

    Wang Zhenwei, the leader of Red Clouds City, is extremely horrible. It is said to be the second expert of Red Clouds City, second only to Red Clouds City Town Lord.

    Wang Qiong stood in the distance, and there was a crack in the blue stomach. It was like a spider. The whole person was very calm, and there was a banter in the corner of his mouth.

    "In my Red Clouds City I still want to play tricks, Heaven Killing old ghosts, today I will make you a Heaven Killing ghost."Wang Zhenwei The sound is cold and the killing is full, just like the thunder is surging, it is very loud.

    The red light flashed again between the heavens and the earth, like the burning fire in the evening, dyed most of the sky into a red glow, and the glaring light fell like a thousand rain swords.

    "Damn, such a rigorous plan has been destroyed. Isn't our Heaven Killing Pavilion out of traits."The look of the old man in gray is constantly changing, and the long sword in his hand is flying again, like the autumn light, and rushing toward the rain sword.

    The red light flashes in the rain sword, like the combination of water and fire, the power is absolutely extinct, the sunshine of the sky is dissipating, and then thousands of rain swords are condensed in the air, turning into a sword, the sword light is like a fire, but it is distributed. The light of the water is pressed against the old man.

    The Qiushui long sword is so bright that he wants to resist it, but in a squeaking sound, the physical long sword is broken and turned into a crush.

    The gray-haired old man spit blood, his face changed dramatically, and the Magical Treasure, which he refining himself, turned out to be so cracked. So simply, the strength of Wang Zhenwei was really well-deserved.

    The sword light crossed, and the sleeves were fallen. The old man in the gray coat was very embarrassed. Although the sword escaped, the sharp sword made him hurt in the inner abdomen and needed careful conditioning.

    "The mountain doesn't turn, Wang Zhenwei, you wait, today's shame, my Heaven Killing Pavilion will be ten times."The old man in the gray coat left a swearing word, suddenly smashed, flew away from the distance, and escaped.

    "I want to run, do I agree?"Wang Zhenwei stood up in the air, from the beginning to the end, the atmosphere was firm as a mountain, the eyes flashed cold, and an energetic sword emerged, emitting the light of water and fire, rushing toward the front extreme fast.

    "Ahhhh…"

    In the distance, the old man’s screams were heard, and even a few mouthfuls of blood were spit. The latter was faster and the blink of an eye disappeared.

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