After Liang Tian's nine people turned into streaks of light and entered the areas they had obtained, each area began to stir up waves of turmoil. However, from then on, these 20 cultivators will suffer a miserable fate. It will become a bloody slaughterhouse where resentment gathers.

At the same time, the ten of them turned into various lights and scattered among these casual cultivators whose eyes were blinded by greed. massacre.

It seems that Liang Tian and the nine have already discussed it. When Liang Tian led the control of the magic weapon to harvest the first casual cultivator who was greedy for Xiao Zilin's body, Dongfang Ruyun, Liu Fei, Qi Fei, and Lu Yi who participated in this bloody massacre , Xiaojun, Leng Yue, Yun Yan, and Yun Hui all began to harvest the life of the first casual cultivator.

Everyone fell gracefully and peacefully into the group they were assigned to, and the original expression of the hippie smile disappeared at this moment, replaced by a bloodthirsty gaze, revealing a deep greed in the eyes of those in front of him. Guang's casual cultivators shouted coldly: "Whoever steals my brother's body, die." Cold and thick bloodthirsty words fell from Liang Tian's mouth, and suddenly a strong murderous intent came from Liang Tian The body burst out with a bang.

"Boom Peng"

When this unprecedented powerful aura erupted from Liang Tian's body, the indirect terrifying air wave was like a beast and pressed down hard on the bare soil that had been razed to the ground by the catastrophe, followed by a deafening and Accompanied by the extremely powerful air wave, the land that seemed to be riddled with holes was swept far away again, and it was mixed with traces of suffocating horror and murderous intent surrounding the air.

Now that Liang Tian was burning with anger, Liu Fei and the others, who could no longer watch these casual cultivators who were full of greed in their hearts, all released their own aura, and all of them looked extremely terrifying in an instant. The momentum broke through nine days away.

When the heads of the medium-sized sects who were watching the battle felt the terrifying aura suddenly rising from Liang Tian's ten people, they all secretly rejoiced that their sect did not participate in it, otherwise they would be able to ignore their aura. Let yourself die four or five hundred times.

However, he soon regained his composure and turned around to warn his disciples: "Listen to me, whenever you meet these ten people in any corner of the cultivation world in the future, don't provoke them, it's good if you can get along well. If anyone relies on his noble status to bring disaster to the sect, even death will make you disappear in this world, have you heard that?"

The heads of the medium-sized sects who were watching the battle all gave orders to their disciples, for fear that they would offend the ten evil stars Liang Tian.

"understood."

After the orders from the heads of various sects and sects were issued, those disciples who felt the terrifying aura of Liang Tianjiu's people no longer had that arrogance in their hearts, and all of them showed pale expressions on their faces. shouted loudly.I am also glad that those medium-sized sect leaders who came to observe Xiao Zilin's transition did not send disciples to participate in this turmoil because of their greed. They still endured it by force, thus avoiding the bad luck of being wiped out this time.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Just as the heads of the medium-sized sects who were secretly glad that their sect did not participate in this operation were overjoyed, suddenly bursts of screams rang out in their ears one after another.

Hearing the news, I saw more than a dozen medium-sized school elders and disciples turning their heads to look at the place where the screams came from, but they had already seen Liang Tian and the other nine who had disappeared into the crowd and had already started to clear the opponents. The cultivator with his own brother body and greedy desires screamed incessantly.

Then these cultivators who were on the road to perdition were played with by Liang Tianjiu like toys. From time to time, a particularly miserable scream rang in the ears of these medium-sized sect master disciples. Dowan'er cultivators resounded in their mouths. They who were not involved in the attempt to seize a part of Xiao Zilin's body now seemed extremely fortunate in their hearts. Everyone couldn't help but secretly shouted in their hearts: "It's a good thing we didn't go this time." Muddy waters, otherwise our tens of thousands of years of sect foundation will be lost here. 'Speaking these words secretly in my heart, everyone's backs were covered with cold sweat, and their hearts seemed to tremble.

On the other side of the chaotic and turbulent flat ground, Liang Tianjiu, who had not entered the crowd of more than 1 cultivators, had already taken these more than 20 pairs of little Zilins who were full of greed. It started to make people panic, and in an instant, the more than 20 casual cultivators and those cultivators from small sects who seemed extremely arrogant just now began to be tortured by Liang Tianjiu.

There were all kinds of screams and yells all of a sudden, and even they were beaten to death. Of course, those are also the fate of the greedy cultivators.

I saw Liang Tian and other nine people among the more than 20 cultivators standing majestically in the middle, and there was a vacuum 50 meters away from him. With varying degrees of sneer, he glanced at the cultivators around and said, "Not bad! All of them are above the Nascent Soul stage, and there are more than 1000 masters above the Tribulation Stage alone. It seems that you can play for me for a while." It's gone." Although Liang Tianjiu's faces showed different degrees of sneer at this moment, the eyes revealed more disdain.

As soon as the opening words were spoken, Liang Tianjiu, who was standing majestically in the center, all started their own hand-to-hand competitions, clutching the magic weapon refined by the purple-level leisure in their hands, and began to display their figures and leap into the crowd to start accumulating their actual combat experience. Immediately, the magic weapon was mercilessly thrown at these casual cultivators.

All of a sudden, more than 20 cultivators who were planned as nine areas began to cook a pot of porridge, screaming, begging for mercy, crying, and even self-violence were staged in turn, and the magic of true essence formed a beautiful landscape here , Those cultivators who were thrown balloons to practice their hands were generally thrown into the air.

The practice and fighting lasted for several hours, and most of the cultivators who were greedy for them were all destroyed by Liang Tianjiu, but most of them were injured to varying degrees due to abuse.

At the end of the battle, Zilin, who was transforming not far from them, had been washed away by the colorful light, and then he stopped and said to Liu Fei and the other eight people: "Okay, everyone, stop! Little Zilin I have completely transformed into a saint, and there is no need to entangle with them now. Let's go." After speaking, the eight Liu Fei, who were immersed in the practice, stopped their hands one after another, cast teleportation and disappeared in place.

And Zi Lin, who had already passed the holiness, got Liang Tian's sound transmission, and then teleported away.

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