At this moment, An Chen and Yin Dang looked at each other with complex expressions, and raised their hands at the same time.

The arrow must be sent on the string!

"kill!"

"kill!"

Following the voices of the two, Zhuo Yifan was shocked, and finally knew what they were going to do.

This group of beasts didn't even spare children, and they wanted to use the blood of virgin boys and girls to wake up the killing sage!

"Anchen, Yindang, you all deserve to die!"

With a roar, Zhuo Yifan couldn't control his emotions anymore, he jumped up and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the two of them.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, random arrows were fired.

The cold iron long arrow more than one meter long was like the hand of death, caressing the bodies of these children, strung them into a string, and instantly spilled blood on the audience.

puff!

puff!

These masters shot with incomparable ruthlessness, aiming at the neat rows of children, and shooting these terrifying long arrows, each arrow pierced through dozens of people.

How could the child's young body withstand such an injury, it burst instantly, and the scene was extremely bloody and miserable.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yifan's forehead burst into blood, he didn't care about other things, he wanted to kill this group of beasts with the force of thunder.

"Enemy attack, protect the young master!"

The cronies of both sides immediately guarded Anchen and Yindang in the center.

Whoosh whoosh!

Zhuo Yifan was in the air, but his hands were like lightning, his hands were waving, and countless cold iron arrows flew out.

puff!

puff!

No matter how strong the masters of the Mahayana period were, they were shot through by Zhuo Yifan with an angry shot. On the spot, more than a dozen masters were directly torn apart by the long arrows.

Zhuo Yifan's speed was extremely fast. After shooting dozens of arrows, he had already pulled out the Soul Eater Demon Knife and was shocked in the air.

buzzing...

This strange spiritual fluctuation increased and spread like a magic sound, covering the entire center of the square in an instant.

No matter who it is, at this moment, it feels like the whole head is buzzing, as if thousands of bees broke in at once, and the thinking suddenly becomes dull, just watching that figure coming across the sky stupidly, Like a god descending.

kill!

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were full of murderous intent, ripples flickered, he locked on to several Mahayana masters in front of him, and slashed out with a single slash in the air.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

It was clearly a knife, a very simple slash, but at the same time, at least ten masters screamed, and the whole thing was split into two halves.

On the Soul-devouring Demon Sword, strange runes shone in amazement, as long as one glanced at it, one would immediately feel dizzy. It was Zhuo Yifan's strongest attack combining some time rules and space rules.

Such an attack can even injure Dongfang Liang, let alone these Mahayana monks?

For a while, he also felt Dongfang Liang's feeling of chopping melons and vegetables.

Under the force of the rules, the body of a Mahayana master is like tofu. With a light stroke from him, the space protection is torn apart, and the flesh is directly cut open.

In the blink of an eye, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

While a large number of children were being killed, the masters of the dark and silver families were also dying.

Seeing this, Yin Dang, An Chen and the others were terrified.

"Escort, fast escort, dark magic cannon, lock attack."

An Chen even directly ordered to send out this big killer.

Immediately, a master took out the dark magic cannon on his back and started firing at Zhuo Yifan.

This dark magic cannon is difficult to lock the enemy, but its power is so powerful that even real demons dare not take it hard.

Under Zhuo Yifan's rage at this moment, the power of his mind spread to the audience, and he was very keen on the breath of the entire battlefield.

He sneered, his figure flickered, and he flew directly into the air.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless cold iron long arrows shot through the air, taking him as a target, seeing that Zhuo Yifan had nowhere to hide, but the next moment, everyone was collectively stunned.

The place that should have been Zhuo Yifan's foothold was actually empty at the moment.

Zhuo Yifan's body disappeared into the void like an illusory shadow.

"fire!"

An Chen felt his heart tense, shouted loudly, and at the same time took out a small staff in his hand, stretched it against the wind, and said sharply: "Kill them all at speed!"

They, of course, refer to the Hundred Thousand Tongan virgins.

The gifted children carefully selected by these families had hoped to become talents, and even become the successors of the Patriarch of the Dark Morning and Silver in the future, but at this moment, they were used as sacrifices by these two insane people, awakening Kill the holy king.

They wailed, with fear and doubt on their innocent faces, completely unable to understand what crime they had committed and why they were shot by their own people.

When a Mahayana master fights a child with strength in his hands, it makes one's scalp tingle to think about it. If it is outside, even one person can do it in an instant.

Here, however, hundreds of people shot together.

The children wailed and fell down.

In an instant, there is not much left.

boom!

At the same time, the dark magic cannon roared and flew into the void ahead.

Where, there is nothing.

But the ripples rose, and the countless runes exploded like a fireworks show. In an instant, the runes and all the fluctuations seemed to be trapped in a strange black hole space, absorbed into it, and could not even make a sound.

This is the power of the dark magic cannon, directly creating a space storm, swallowing everything around.

Zhuo Yifan snorted.

An Chen was overjoyed, and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that there are few secret treasures that can detect your real location, hahaha, under the attack of the dark magic cannon, the real devil is hard to stop, die!"

He pointed again with his little staff.

Boom boom boom!

This time, three dark magic cannons converged on the other side at the same time, instantly bursting into a terrifying space vortex, swallowing everything around it, shrinking suddenly, and disappearing invisible.

An Chen's complexion changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "Impossible, my magic staff can't detect mistakes, who are you?"

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth, but he rushed out of the void again, the Soul Devourer Demon Sword oscillated again, and a circle of spiritual shock wave burst out immediately.

Buzz!

The strange sound of the soul sounded, and the monks who were about to explode the dark magic cannon suddenly felt as if they had been hit with a stick in the head, and the stars shot out in front of them, and they were in a trance.

This is Zhuo Yifan's special care for them.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Yifan's figure teleported and rushed directly to the back row, and the Soul Eater Sword was like a death scythe, cutting powerfully.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

The three masters in charge of the dark magic cannon died suddenly, and their entire bodies were cut into two sections by Zhuo Yifan's sword.

Ripples flashed in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, and he didn't hesitate to expend energy to directly put the three magic cannons into the Fengtian Order.

The next moment, his body landed on the ground, with sword energy flying horizontally, shooting in all directions like a bomb exploding.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless masters were filled with sword energy, and blood spurted wildly, and they became a mess in an instant.

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