Yanwu God of War

() woo woo, ~~

There was a burst of creepy whining, the green poisonous mist was like a plague, almost covering the entire Qingfeng Mountain, like countless demon-like tentacles, melting and rolling strangely,

"Ah~"

Quite a few warriors in the Xuanyuan realm, whose cultivation base was quite shallow, poisonous mist entered their noses, their entire faces twitched, their eyes bulged bloodshot, screamed in pain, fell to the ground struggling, and twitched violently.

"Poison gas, this is poison gas," Du Ming exclaimed in shock.

Hearing the sound, everyone held their breath in horror.

But the Ten Thousand Poison Charming Spirit Formation is not just poisonous gas, but resentment, the resentment from the ghosts,

woo woo~

The howl of ghosts and wolves, extremely desolate, with deep resentment, extremely evil and negative invisible force, impacted the hearts, souls and spiritual will of everyone present,

Those with a low level of soul cultivation could not resist at all, put their hands on their heads, fell to the ground in pain, and then died of poison.

As for the warriors who have reached the Xuanyang realm in the soul realm, although they can barely resist a little, the impact of resentment has injected a sense of madness into their minds,

The soul breath of fear, bloodthirsty, evil, and resentment impacted everyone's hearts and souls bit by bit, wave after wave, gradually destroying the defense line of these people's hearts and souls,

Then, they started to go crazy, their eyes were bloodshot, their faces were ferocious, and they were full of murderous intent. Their selfish eyes could only accommodate him, and they wished to kill everyone else.

Howl~

They seemed to be howling, trying to vent their fury,

"Kill,~~"

There were chaotic shouts of killing, and there was no longer any obvious hostility between the two sides. Whether it was the disciples of the Cangyuan sect or the Qingfeng sect, whenever they saw another person, they would frantically kill them.

Fighting against each other, fighting with each other, everyone lost their minds,

kill, kill, kill, ~~

In their minds, there is only killing, ruthless killing, and the only thing in their hearts is to allow him to survive alone.

All of a sudden, the killing sound was overwhelming, screams continued, flesh and blood flew all over the place, accompanied by waves of evil poisonous mist, it was really like a scene in hell,

Ling Changyuan and Du Ming stopped fighting and tried their best to stabilize their minds to prevent the evil resentment from taking over their consciousness. Where does the fog come from,

"what is this,"

During the fierce battle in the sky, both Feng Yunhai and Qiu Wanyun's expressions changed.

Looking around, Qingfeng Mountain was actually covered by clusters of green poisonous mist, and the vision was hazy, even the power of their soul thoughts that reached the Xuandan state could not be explored, but they could clearly hear the tragic death in the poisonous mist. The shouts of killing and screams, the battle seems to be particularly tragic,

Feng Yunhai woke up with a start, and thought it was Qiu Wanyun who did it, and said angrily: "Qiu Wanyun, you Qingfengmen are really despicable, to use poisonous gas,"

"You should be the ones who use the poisonous gas, we Qingfengmen are not that despicable," Qiu Wanyun said angrily,

"Stop talking nonsense, surrender your life," Feng Yunhai was extremely angry, the green scale spear danced, and the spirit of battle burst out, and the sky was full of gun shadows, and Qiu Wanyun was surrounded like a net.

"Soul Skill, Spear Dance for Nine Heavens~"

Feng Yunhai yelled angrily, the gun lights all over the sky were actually full of substantive power, extremely fierce, pear blossoms brought rain, and the gun lights all over the sky blasted fiercely at Qiu Wanyun,

Qiu Wanyun was completely unafraid, with a flick of the blood bone whip, the blood was flooding,

"Soul Skill, Blood Bone Dragon,~"

Qiu Wanyun let out a sigh, and the blood-colored long whip instantly expanded, thick as a dragon, shining with an extremely evil blood light, and transformed into a dragon, surrounding Qiu Wanyun's body in rings,

"Go,~"

With the power of Qiu Wanyun's soul thought, it turned into a blood-colored dragon-like blood bone whip, and a terrifying air wave erupted. The impact force was very powerful, and the shocking ripples were extremely terrifying, giving people an earth-shattering feeling.

Roar~~

The blood dragon roared wildly, with invincible arrogance, carrying endless fierce aura, quite fierce, its huge body rolled out in a swirl shape, forming a huge protective shield,

Rumble,~~

There were bursts of roaring noises, and a ray of light touched the body of the blood dragon, exploding into powder one after another, but the blood dragon did not hurt a single bit, with earth-shattering berserk negative abilities, full of terrifying evil power,

Boom~~

The roaring blood dragon rushed fiercely towards the sea of ​​clouds,

Feng Yunhai was terrified, Qiu Wanyun's strength was indeed much stronger than his own, and Feng Yunhai had only just broken through to the Profound Core Realm, so he would naturally be somewhat invincible.

But Feng Yunhai would not flinch just because of this, he waved the green scale spear, and a thousand layers of spear shadows appeared, and the shadows of the spears were continuously superimposed, forming a huge spear light suddenly,

"Rapid gun style, break,~"

With a sip, the gun light that was tens of feet long shot out and hit the blood dragon directly.

Boom~~

Two terrifying forces that seemed to have reached the extreme exploded, and the airflow that spread out was like a fierce beast, raging crazily, and the brilliance that filled the sky was dazzling,

Qiu Wanyun and Feng Yunhai each took back their weapons and stepped back,

Feng Yunhai frowned, his blood was rolling, he was panting, and his expression was solemn. The blow he had just resisted against Qiu Wanyun almost exhausted most of his profound energy and soul power.

Although Qiu Wanyun also lost a lot of profound energy, his physical strength was stronger than Feng Yunhai's, his face was calm, and his breath was peaceful. The losses just now seemed nothing to him, but the anger in Qiu Wanyun's heart became more and more violent.

"Feng Yunhai, you will definitely die today," Qiu Wanyun snorted angrily, brandishing his blood bone whip, and slammed at Feng Yunhai frantically,

Feng Yunhai wanted to recover his strength secretly, but he didn't dare to fight with him any more, and dealt with him treacherously,

And in the lower sky, within the poisonous fog that filled the sky, there were endless killing sounds and screams,

Ling Tianyu's demon-like figure, holding the Burning Dragon Saber on the left and the Remnant Blood Sword on the right, with a seductive face and cruel excitement in his eyes, wandered around, ready to harvest the prey he wanted,

At this time, Ling Changyuan, Du Ming, and Fu Zhong had restrained the invasion of evil a little, but saw that the disciples of the same sect had lost their sense of fighting, the scene was extremely bloody and chaotic,

Ling Changyuan and Du Ming believed that each other did it, and they were furious.

"Kill,~"

Du Ming roared angrily, and together with Fu Zhong angrily killed Xiang Ling Changyuan,

The longbow in Ling Changyuan's hand was also constantly shooting sharp arrows, but it was affected by the evil spirit, and the accuracy dropped drastically, so it didn't actually point in the direction of Du Ming and the others.

Whoosh, whoosh, ~~

Du Ming and Fu Zhong hid in the past and charged forward, with weapons in hand, they joined hands to slash towards Ling Changyuan,

Ling Changyuan's complexion changed drastically, and he used the bow as a weapon to infuse powerful mysterious yin energy, and stepped out to block the attacks of the two of them.

Boom~~

There was a startling sound, a strong shock, and the longbow trembled. Ling Changyuan was traumatized before, unable to resist, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he staggered back a few steps.

Du Ming had a murderous look on his face, how could he just let Ling Changyuan go, and shouted angrily: "Then you will pay for my elder brother's life."

Phew~~

A violent sword, extremely ferocious, like flowing light, full of strength, murderous aura, straight towards Yu Ling Changyuan's chest,

Ling Changyuan trembled all over, trying to use his luck to resist, but he was injured. Before the mysterious yin energy could be exerted, Ling Changyuan felt the tingling pain in the veins all over his body, as if they were about to break.

Du Ming is fierce and domineering, his sword is ruthless,

Ling Changyuan was extremely unwilling, but he could only stare at Du Ming's sword in despair,

"Death~"

Du Ming screamed ferociously, stabbing with a sword,

"Clang,~"

There was a loud and crisp sound of metal clanging, and Du Ming's entire arm suddenly went numb. The long sword in his hand seemed to have touched a hard object, and it blocked Du Ming's sword forcefully.

Boom~~

There was a shock, and the violent power in the unknown giant shook,

"Ah~"

Du Ming screamed in shock, his whole body shook violently, and he was repelled in extreme astonishment. He stared in astonishment at the gloomy back with the sword in his hand, and his expression was extremely heavy. He was definitely not that person's match.

Fu Zhong was also shocked. If he could easily catch Du Ming's sword and repel it, his cultivation would definitely far surpass them. Could it be that the Thunder Protector is fierce?

But Du Ming and the others didn't know that the spirit leader at this moment was far more terrified than they were, and even his entire face froze, frozen there like a sculpture, his pupils burst out,

The person in front of him turned out to be a seemingly ordinary young man, but that cold and evil face made Ling Changyuan feel fear, but what shocked Ling Changyuan was that this young man actually saved himself,

And this young man is naturally Ling Tianyu,

"You..." Ling Changyuan's eyes were wide open, and now he is staring closely at Ling Tianyu. He really can't figure out Ling Tianyu's identity. There are only disciples of Cangyuan Sect and Qingfengmen here, but absolutely none. A disciple who has reached the Xuanyin realm at a young age,

Ling Tianyu didn't answer Ling Changyuan's words immediately, but gently put his mouth close to Ling Changyuan's ear, and said with a playful smile: "Hehe, before I die, I will tell you a secret, the Three Protectors of Fengyunlei, I also killed those people from the Cangyuan faction, so now I am not saving you, but I just want to kill you with my own hands."

"Pfft,~"

With a movement of Ling Tianyu's hand, the Remnant Blood Sword had pierced into Ling Changyuan's dantian,

Ling Changyuan's pupils locked tightly, and then dilated in horror, his face was waxy white, and his whole body was stiff. If it wasn't for the fact that the heart could still feel the beating, and the blood in the body was still flowing slowly, otherwise it would be completely like a dead person, but it was almost a dead person. dead

His eyes were distracted, he stared at Ling Tianyu who looked like a devil in front of him, his lips trembled, he wanted to speak but he couldn't make a sound even though he tried his best, it was extremely uncomfortable,

"The four guardians can finally go to hell to reunite," Ling Tianyu sneered cruelly, and the evil power from the Remnant Blood Sword poured into Ling Changyuan's body, and began to devour him crazily.

"Ah~"

Ling Changyuan screamed in despair and pain, his pale face was dry and extremely ugly, under the flood of evil light, Ling Changyuan's whole body collapsed like a corpse,

"This···"

Du Ming and Fu Zhong's eyes widened in horror, and they couldn't close their mouths. Isn't this man saving Ling Changyuan? Why did he kill Ling Changyuan now? What's even more frightening is that this cruel and evil method of killing Root is unheard of,