Modern Valkyrie

Each of the thirteen ancient bronze lamps is rusty, old and extremely decayed, as if it has just been dug out of a grave.

Moreover, on each ancient bronze lamp, there is a fire burning, crackling, exuding colorful colors, as if a universe is ups and downs inside, opening up the world.

"What kind of lamp is that, why do I feel chilly in my bones, and feel cold?"

Everyone has this feeling, it's terrible, as if the light can absorb people's souls.

"No, that fire is the fire of all living beings. After death, it is full of resentment. How many people will die!"

Everyone's scalp was numb, and Qin Xuan and others were also chilly. Fortunately, the black-robed man and Yang Guo were dueling in the sky, far away from the earth. La rotten.

"Snapped!"

The battle in the sky continued, and it didn't stop on the ground. Qin Xuan turned around, and the Guiyuan gun pierced through everything. A black-robed monk who was about to make a surprise attack had his head pierced open, blood gurgling, and white brains mixed together, like hell.

"boom!"

The body of the gun shook, and the whole body of the black-robed cultivator exploded, turning into a blood mist, and finally dissipated. At this moment, everyone on the ground was numb from killing, and the blood stained the ground red, forming rivers and rivers, gurgling and gushing, Horror ratio.

This is the battlefield, blood and bones, there is no picture of the country, only the heroism and sadness, each of Qin Xuan and the others have experienced a baptism of war, walking on the ground, surrounded by bones and blood.

"Boom!"

With Qiao Feng's palm, the sound of the dragon's chant reached nine heavens, and pierced through the nine secluded worlds. The sound of the Tao rumbled before they touched it. Surrounded by sound waves, more than a dozen black-armored monks exploded directly, turning into a blood mist, filled with white bones and scum.

This is a slaughter, the baptism of corpses and bones. Everyone has made great progress both physically and mentally, as well as in cultivation. The battlefield has always been the best place for cultivation, because only in the life and death, can there be Big breakthrough, big opportunity.

"Puff puff!"

The fairy knife in Jackie Chan's palm was shining brightly, without unnecessary movements, just a light swipe, the terrifying light of the knife was like a galaxy, flooding the front, and the heads of dozens of black-armored monks rushing to kill rolled down, blood Rising high, dyed the sky red.

Up to this moment, everyone was covered in blood, but their expressions were as calm as usual. If they were ordinary people before, they would have fainted from fright when they saw the terrifying scene here. However, at this moment, they Has become a monk, but also a warrior, afraid of everything.

Thousands of black-armored monks and hundreds of black-robed monks went through a series of killings. At this moment, there are only more than 1000 left, but it seems that they are still densely packed. There are rivers of blood on the ground, mountains of bones, and the sky is dyed red. full of heroism.

"kill!"

Everyone greeted them again, fearful of everything, their blood was boiling, and their fighting spirit was burning. At this moment, the two sides rushed together again. The bright light, amazing magical powers, and strange treasures flooded the earth, and blood flowed like a river. .

At the end of the battle, each of Qin Xuan and the others had wounds on their bodies, their clothes were stained red with blood, their black hair was fluttering, but their eyes became brighter and brighter, and their whole bodies had some kind of sublimation.

They all know that this is a test and baptism for them. This trip to the Broken Moon Realm, the final graduation ceremony, will bloom amidst the flames of war, blood and bones.

"what……"

The sixth prince howled miserably, a bloody right arm was thrown flying by a gun, his expression was ferocious, and he was terrified, but Nangongzheng was alone, let him be like this, not to mention Qin Xuan and others. [

At this moment, he completely lost his fighting spirit and blood, and wanted to escape, but Nangong just shot through one of his legs, blowing him into powder, and the sixth prince fell down.

"Ah...Master Ming, save me!"

Finally, the sixth prince sent out a call for help to the black-robed man. At the same time, Nan Gongzheng came up again, and blasted his other hand and leg into powder, dripping with blood, filled with bones and scum, terrifying. The prince was howling.

"This shot was reported for Patriarch Yueling, this shot was reported for Miss Yingying, and this shot was reported for Xiao Qiang..."

"Who is Xiaoqiang?"

Enduring the severe pain, the sixth prince saw that Nangong was piercing his chest and abdomen with guns, blood was bubbling, and his scalp was numb, but at this moment, he forced himself to ask a question, because he didn't remember what Xiaoqiang he killed.

"Oh!"

Nangong was chattering, shot again, and said, "Xiaoqiang, of course it's a cockroach from the Moon Spirit Clan. You guys are too cruel, even killing Xiaoqiang!"

"Ahhh!" The sixth prince vomited blood, almost fainted, his eyes could kill, he stared at Nangongzheng, but at this moment, he really became a "human stick".

"This shot is for Xiaohong, this shot is for flowers..."

Nangong was unceremonious, and stabbed the sixth prince one by one, causing the sixth prince to be tortured and howling. In fact, he was not cruel. The reason why he did this was to disturb the heart of the man in black and help Yang Guo That's all, in addition, there is also revenge.

After all, the Moon Spirit Clan is in his favor.

"what……"

The sixth prince screamed. At this moment, he is already out of shape. His long hair is messed up, his face is red with blood, and there are holes in his body. If it is extinguished, there will be no real death, at most it will be just a pain ratio.

"Boom!"

The people on the ground were fighting. At this moment, even though the black-armored monk had experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, he was still afraid. He was so terrified of being killed by Qin Xuan and others that his scalp was numb and he wanted to retreat.

However, Qin Xuan and the others charged forward without giving them a chance, and the enemy fell in pieces, like cutting wheat. At this point in the battle, there is nothing to show mercy, because they... used to be intruder.

In the memory of Yanhuang's bloodline, Qin Xuan has seen scenes of several real worlds attacking here together. The battle at that time was more tragic than here, even more tragic than here.

"what……"

Many black-armored monks howled miserably, but they were submerged by a golden fist, turned into blood foam, white bones filled with scum, and blood flowed like a river. It was terrifying, but Qin Xuan and others saw them, besieged them, and finally killed them all.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, every nerve was tense. Even though they were stronger than each other, their bodies were still covered in blood. There were injuries everywhere, and none of them was good. [

"We... killed thousands of people?"

After the battle, finally, someone swallowed the foam. If it was on Earth, it would definitely be a shocking massacre, but all of this was done in their hands.

"They should be punished!"

Someone spoke coldly, and the scenes in the Broken Moon Realm were still present in his mind. Even though he knew that everyone in the Moon Spirit Clan was still alive, that kind of vengeance was to be avenged.

"Yes, they should be executed!"

Some people should say that the moment those black-armored monks rushed towards them, it was a situation of life and death. If they were not strong, they would have died tragically, because the two of them had already stood on opposite sides.

While everyone was discussing, Ye Ku sat down cross-legged, he was chanting sutras, and there were circles of halos behind him, shining brightly, offering salvation to those who had died.

No matter what this life is like, after death, all grievances and grievances are gone. Chanting sutras and singing for them, the golden halo spread from his body, sweeping the earth, and dyed the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood into a touch of gold, full of sacredness. and peace.

This place is no longer gloomy, but full of warmth. Master Qin Xuan and others all nodded their heads. Everyone has their own way, and the persistence in their hearts should not interfere too much, leaving a blank space. On the contrary, they will intentionally Unexpected harvest.

Surrounded by the golden light, Qin Xuan and the others also gradually moved towards peace, letting go of everything, their hearts were filled with warmth, and there was some kind of sublimation. After this battle, they finally, truly grew up.

"Ah, look quickly!"

Suddenly, someone yelled and looked towards the sky. However, when they saw it, Qin Xuan and the others were taken aback, unable to believe it, because at this moment in the air, in a sea of ​​colorful flames, the man in black was holding a black spear. The spear pierced Yang Guo, who was sitting cross-legged, through his chest on the spot.

"Ah, how is it possible?!"

Everyone couldn't believe that Yang Guo was defeated by the man in black. Could it be that Senior Yang Guo is about to fall?But, why Dugu Qiubai seniors and the others haven't made a move yet?

Someone looked at Dugu Qiubai, Master Qin Xuan and the others, but saw that they were still standing there quietly, without any sign of making a move, and at this moment, someone exclaimed again and quickly raised their heads look away.

"Wow!"

"Yang Guo..." The black-robed man wanted to provoke Yang Guo, but at this moment, Yang Guo's hand suddenly grabbed the black spear and fixed it there firmly.

Yang Guo's body was stained with blood, he didn't open his eyes, he sat there peacefully, like a god.

Blood flowed from his body, blooming with red clouds, and went up along the black spear, so soft that it even dyed the hands of the man in black red.

"Ah..." the man in black yelled, as if he had discovered the most terrifying thing, and wanted to retreat, but found that he was firmly fixed.

"boom!"

At this moment, the black-robed man burst into flames, emitting an extremely dazzling light, scorching the entire world, and he struggled violently.

"This is... Sword Spirit Blood..."

Gu Jian murmured, his voice vibrated, and everyone heard it, "Jian Lingxue, what is that?"The black-robed man let out a miserable howl, his body was surrounded by flames, everyone looked at it, but found that the flames were tiny lightsabers jumping one by one, forming a fire, blooming red clouds.

"That's right, that is the blood of the sword spirit. With the help of the colorful flames, Yang Guo ignited the blood all over his body, injected it with sword intent, and turned it into the blood of the sword spirit..."

Dugu's voice of begging for defeat, at this moment, echoed in everyone's ears, full of joy.