Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 271 Lin Luo Nine Heavens, Sword Array Slays the City!
The main residence of the He family.

In the empty courtyard, the four walls collapsed, the doors and windows were all broken, and the pavilions and houses were all dust. As far as the eye could see, the blood was stained with red crystal frost, and the stumps and severed limbs were seen everywhere on the ground. It was shocking, just like Shura hell.

At this time, most of the more than 200 monks of the He family died in an instant, and none of the people who survived by chance had no fighting spirit. With no one leading them, they made the same choice and fled desperately. Ignoring the sacrifices of the family compatriots and the orders of the patriarch,

Seeing that miserable appearance, Lin Xiaoyuan trembled for a while, her face turned pale, it was the first time she saw such a scene of Shura, even if she knew that the other party was an enemy, she couldn't bear it, and couldn't look directly at it calmly.

However, Duanchou turned a blind eye to all of this, and his coldness remained undiminished. He came here only to kill people. Once he made a move, he didn't spare any effort. How could he let them run away?
Only one or two steps away, all the survivors stopped almost at the same time, desperately ran back and fled in all directions.

In the void, there is a sea tide rolling, and a long dark river suddenly rushes down and washes away, extinguishing all vitality, and if you touch it, you will sink!
The flesh and bones, together with the ghostly spirit, disappeared in the invisible under the scouring of the long river, sinking in the endless darkness forever, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Time, at this moment, was stopped by a death lament, leaving behind a touch of beautiful bright red to dye the sky and the earth.

"you"

For a moment, He Yanming only felt that his chest was congested, and he could hardly catch his breath, and felt great pain in his heart.

These children of the Spirit Building Realm and the Cauldron Transformation Realm are the hope and future of the family, and they don't want to just count their breaths in such a short time and ruin them all.

Even though he knew early on, Duanchou had a fierce reputation outside, and even real monks were dismayed by his strong combat power, no one dared to look directly at him.

The reason why he sent them forward to form the formation, He Yanming may not have used the power of the formation to test it out, but he never thought that the price of this test would be so heavy.

More than 200 monks who built spirits and transformed cauldrons failed to survive even ten breaths, and their death conditions were miserable and varied.

What's even more frightening is that the opponent Youzai Youzai, protecting his disciples, never moved half a step from the beginning to the end, swung his sword, and caused heavy casualties to his family with only a few supernatural powers.

"Die!!"

He Yanming yelled angrily, and slammed his cane on the ground. In an instant, the cold air permeated. It seemed that in an instant, the entire island entered a severe winter.

At the same time, two figures, one golden and one red, jumped up brazenly, rushing like lightning and thunder, attacking left and right!

"sing"

In the main hall, swords chanted like a dragon, and an ancient cold front sword cut through the atmosphere in an instant, bringing out a continuous sound of explosion, and roared up.

However, this sword was not aimed at people. Where the sword energy passed, the entire roof of the huge hall was lifted and flew, and the sword energy that filled the sky was shattered in an instant, and countless bricks, tiles and glass shattered into fine powder and fell down.

The pale golden sword rainbow fell from the nine heavens, and with a clanging sound, it stood one foot in front of Duanchou. The Lingyun sword energy burst out, and wherever it passed, the ice luan shattered and turned into a cold sky. Two ring-shaped magic weapons They were all swept away, and the rest of the momentum was still not eliminated. He directly brought out a circle of sword rings, and flashed across the two rushing figures on the left and right.

"not good!"

At this moment, He Yanming's expression changed instantly, his body swayed slightly, and he froze when he was about to make a move, his face was full of bitterness.

It's too late!

Thousands of swords in the sky, Lin falls to the nine heavens!
The Tianlin sword blended into the sword's momentum, carrying endless sharpness, carrying the power of thunder from the nine heavens, and struck with all its strength, extremely fierce and domineering, and came out with momentum.

Even if the father and son He Shuhao and He Yunfei have the cultivation base of dragon and tiger, they are irresistible. The two of them were swept away like cannonballs, and the blood rained all over the sky, entering the cold forest, turning into bright red Ice beads fell like hailstones.

With a single strike of the sword, He Yunfei, who had a cultivation level at the early stage of Dragon and Tiger Realm, fell on the spot. His father He Shuhao, relying on the strength of the middle stage of Dragon and Tiger, forcibly suffered the edge of the sword, fell to the ground with a bang, was seriously injured, and fell into suspended animation.

In the eyes of others, the two were killed by Duanchou's sword, and they had no life, and there was no possibility of survival.

"Well, hello!"

He Yanming's face can no longer be described as ugly. Looking at his appearance, his eyes are spitting fire, and he almost wants to eat the meat of sorrow: "What is the master of Xuantian Sect!! I can't let you get out of Cold Mist Island alive!!"

Facing his angry and threatening words, Duanchou said haha, with a serious expression on his face, and said in a voice: "Don't worry, after today, your He family will be delisted, and no one will be left behind."

After the voice fell, the Duanchou sword moved, and the Tianlin sword rose from the sky, and the four swords behind the back floated and manifested, flying like a rainbow, piercing the sky, hanging in all directions in an instant, and disappearing into the void.

At this time, Duanchou still had a sarcastic smile on his face.

Now that you have made a move, let's kill it thoroughly!
In Duanchou's eyes, if there was any substance to the stern and cold light, all those who met his eyes were chilled in their hearts, without doubting his murderous intentions, even Lin Xiaoyuan was trembling and showed fear on his face.

After the words fell, he didn't wait for He Yanming's reaction, he took the next step, stepped out heavily, raised the sword formula in his hand, and pointed out.

In an instant, there was no wind blowing up on Hanyan Island, and a murderous aura permeated the void, the four gates were closed, and there was immeasurable sword energy. In the vast world, there were five elements circulating, birth and death, suppressing the world.

Wulin Tiangang, Qilin Tianjian Formation!

The sword array was laid down, and spread out in an instant, like a huge sword curtain covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire island implicitly and slowly pressing down.

In an instant, the gust of wind hit his face like a knife, and it seemed to have the sharpness of sword energy, and several bloodstains loomed.

"I don't want to die!!"

"Immortal Master calm down, I'm just a mortal!!"

"Does he really want to kill us all?!"

Under the hood of the sword curtain, there were mourners everywhere inside and outside of Hanyan City. Whether it was the children of the He family who had entered the body and entered the path, or the ordinary mortals who were born, old, sick and dying, all showed signs of despair.

"Master! Let... let those mortals go! They are innocent." Lin Xiaoyuan's bright eyes flashed a hint of horror, and seeing the intention of breaking the sorrow, she couldn't help pleading with trembling voices.

"innocent?!"

With a cold smile on Duanchou's face, he didn't have the slightest intention to give up. The sword formula was activated, and ten thousand sword qi emerged from the void. Smoke Island.

"If you don't come today as a teacher, you will marry that He Yunfei!"

"Think about your junior brother who was seriously injured and nearly died, and your little junior sister who is still alive and dead and has nowhere to go!!"

"Now, you still think they are innocent?!"

Duanchou's face was covered with frost, his eyes were full of anger, and the sword formula in his hand kept on, but he couldn't help but angrily reprimanded.

(End of this chapter)