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The demonic energy is monstrous, and the silver light breaks through the sky.

The two forces were intertwined and collided violently.

Fu Tianyu was like crazy, desperately rushing towards the scale madness.

At this moment, there was only anger in Fu Tianyu's heart.

Ten thousand years ago, the White Scale Clan attacked the Eternal Sentinel Tower.

Tens of millions of Terrans in the Eternal Sentinel Tower were slaughtered by the White Scale Clan.

Although it has been 10,000 years, it has been deeply imprinted in the heart of Burial Tianyu.

The wives, children, apprentices, and people who buried Tianyu were all buried under the butcher knife of the Bai Scale Clan.

With such a deep blood feud, how could Burial Tianyu forget it.

For 10,000 years, Fu Tianyu never wanted to kill the spirit world, slaughter the white scale clan, and avenge those dead Terrans.

For today, the burial of Tianyu has been prepared for 10,000 years!

He gave up everything he had ever done and specialized in Demon Qi to preach the Dao with magic.

He even did not hesitate to make a deal with the extraterrestrial heavenly devil.

All this for today.

Where Tianyu passed, the demonic qi was covered like locusts, and the white-scaled people who were contaminated with demonic qi all let out a miserable scream.

Demonic energy penetrates their defenses, erodes their bodies, and corrupts their souls.

This kind of demonic qi Xiao Zhi was also seen for the first time.

Although Xiao Zhi also cultivated demonic qi, Xiao Zhi's demonic qi was not as vicious and corrosive as Burial Tianyu.

Under the demonic aura of Burial Tianyu, the indestructible scales of the White Scale Clan became useless.

Seeing this situation, the scale madness also became serious.

"Fury Tianyu, you Hugh is going rampant, see how I take you!" Fengfang picked up the wine jug, opened his mouth, and sprayed at Fu Tianyu.

The strong liquor qi turned into an entity, like a flying sword, and stabbed towards Fu Tianyu.

Fu Tianyu flicked his sleeves, and the demonic energy condensed, turning into a heavenly demon head.

The Heavenly Demon Head roared, devouring all of its frenzied liquor.

At the same time, those people of the White Scale Clan also launched attacks on Xiao Zhi and Qing Feng.

Qingfeng's body flashed with blue light, and the blue light was indestructible, protecting the green phoenix.

Immediately, Qing Feng waved his hands, and the cyan light turned into feathers and scattered in all directions.

These feathers completely ignore the scales of the white scale tribe, and for every feather that floats over, one white scale tribe dies.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhi pulled out the Chengying Sword.

In the year of waiting, Xiao Zhi had learned the trick that buried Tianyu once, the Nine Swords of Light.

The moment Xiao Zhi unleashed the Nine Swords of Light, Fu Tianyu and Fengmad, who were fighting, were all surprised.

This light nine sword is the strongest means that Burial Tianyu has ever had, in the battle between the white scale tribe and the human race, the scale madness has been injured by this light nine sword, the wound has not healed, every time I think about it, the scale madness can still feel a faint pain.

"He's your apprentice?" Fengmad took the move of burying Tianyu and asked to bury Tianyu.

Fu Tianyu did not respond, he turned to look at Xiao Zhi and shouted at Xiao Zhi: "Good boy, this trick has really been practiced by you!" Today, you can use this trick to kill more enemies! Let the White Scale Clan know the power of the Nine Swords of Light! Xiao

Zhi held the Chengying Sword and took a gentle step forward.

One step, one step, thousands of meters in an instant.

This is the first form in the Nine Swords of Light, called the Traces of Streamers.

The sharp sword light was like a line, stretching for thousands of meters.

The sword light stays in the air for a long time, and as long as it is close to the sword light, it will be injured by the sword light.

The scales on the bodies of those white-scaled people who were slashed by the sword light were all cut, and the scales they were proud of could not block Xiao Zhi's attack at all.

Xiao Zhi was overjoyed.

If he had done this trick when facing a grudge corpse at that time, he would not have been so embarrassed at the beginning.

Xiao Zhi turned his sword blade and activated the Streamer Trace again.

In an instant, I saw the dark night sky where sword light was intertwined, and that sword light remained in the air, forming a large net.

Hundreds of white-scaled people were trapped in it, unable to escape.

Immediately, Xiao Zhi held the sword in one hand and made a sword finger in the other, and the sword finger wiped the sword blade, cutting the end of the finger, and a smear of blood stained the sword blade.

Xiao Zhi shouted violently, and his whole body strength converged on a sword, like a meteorite falling, rushing towards those white-scaled people trapped by the sword light.

This move is the second form of the Nine Swords of Light, called the Meteor Flying Sword.

As soon as the meteor flying sword came out, the heavy and terrifying sword qi raged like a wave.

Those hundreds of white-scaled clansmen were seriously injured under the sword light, and the scales on their bodies were peeled off.

Without scales, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any resistance.

"The power is okay, but it's still not as smooth as my own moves." Xiao Zhi said, and instantly transformed into a werewolf and launched a wolf tooth hurricane with the body of a werewolf.

The hurricane of wolf teeth is like devastation, and the blood and flesh are everywhere the hurricane comes.

Those hundreds of white-scaled people were killed violently in an instant, leaving not even a single corpse behind.

You must know that many of these white-scale people are of the same level as Xiao Zhi, and they are still white-scaled people known for their defense in the spirit world, although their strength is not as good as the top powerhouses of the white-scale tribe like Scalemania, they are also the mainstay of the white-scale clan, and they are the strong people in the white-scale clan.

In just three moves, he destroyed hundreds of White Scale Clan powerhouses, and Xiao Zhi's means shocked the four.

Fengmad frowned, and glanced at the white-scaled soft armor worn by Xiao Zhi.

"This is my brother's scales! You! Burial Tianyu, you actually insulted my brother so much, peeling off his scales and making a protective gear! Yes! Burial Tianyu, you deceive people too much! Today, I will let you all die! Seeing the white-scaled soft armor on Xiao Zhi's body, his heart could no longer be calm, and the whole person instantly became furious.

He is crazy, and Fu Tianyu is even crazier than him.

Fu Tianyu turned into a thousand-meter giant sword with demonic qi.

As soon as the giant sword came out, the heavens and the earth were colorless.

One blow will send the scales flying out 10,000 meters away.

The scales flashed on Scalemaniac's body, canceling out the attack for Scalemaniac.

"I have already informed my people that they are coming! Today, I will use your blood to bury Tianyu to pay tribute to my brother!" The scales roared furiously, and his body inflated like a balloon.

In the blink of an eye, the scale madness turned into a hundred-meter-tall giant.

He shook his fist at Fu Tianyu.

This punch weighed more than 10 million jun, and as soon as the fist came out, the earth collapsed.

The White Scale Clan is not only amazingly defensive, but the strength of the flesh is the foundation of their foothold.

They were born body refining cultivators.

Historically, there was even a supreme power among their clan that smashed the stars with the power of the flesh.

At the same time, more white-scaled people joined the battle.

Under the dawn of the night, the light flashing on the scales of the densely packed white-scaled tribe made the night like day.

Blue Point was also unable to continue paddling.

Because, a strong man of the White Scale Clan with the same strength as Qingfeng joined the battle.

This white scale clan powerhouse is the same name as the scale madman, and he is also a white fang who is one of the eight heavenly kings of the white scale clan.

The situation on the battlefield became more and more unfavorable for Fu Tianyu and the others.

Fu Tianyu did not retreat, he had been washed away by hatred.

Seeing this, the Qinghuang beside Qingfeng said to Qingfeng: "Let's go quickly, anyway, we have already reached the spirit world, with your speed, no one can stop you." When

Qing Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "If I want to leave, naturally no one can stop me, but if we leave, what should we do in the future?" Our Qingluan tribe is gone, our enemy is one of the most powerful races in the spirit world, and there is no place for us in the spirit world. Saying

that, Qingfeng laughed three times and shouted to Fu Tianyu: "Burial Tianyu, today I Qingfeng will fight to the death with you!" "