The years when I explored the fairyland

Yunya Mountain,

When King Gongye arrived, the flames had already engulfed most of the buildings of the Yunya Sword Sect, but there were still many places where those weirdos were hunting.

He glanced casually and attacked in anger.

With one punch and one kick, the true energy flowed, and huge fist and foot prints smashed down, and some weirdos were directly crushed into pieces of flesh and blood.

But when he fell, he carefully observed the corpses and felt the breath, and his face became more gloomy: "The Desire Demon Disciple, is it really the Xuanyue Sect, how could they be here?

Is there really someone colluding with them? But how dare they? How dare they?"

"Who? Get out of here!"

He seemed to have noticed something, and with a loud shout, the true energy in his body surged wildly, and he had already punched out.

The fist had golden light flowing, dazzling and dazzling. When it pushed across, a burning pavilion was directly flattened and collapsed backwards with a "boom".

But where the fist passed, a woman's figure appeared in the open space of the attic.

She is tall, graceful, with a gentle smile and clear dimples on both sides of her cheeks.

At first glance, she is a gentle woman, but at this moment, this scene, it seems a bit abrupt and weird.

When Gongye Wang saw this woman, his brows were furrowed. But after a moment, his eyes seemed to flash with surprise: "You, you are one of the saints of the Xuanyue Demon Sect, Xiahou Yajun?"

"It seems that Mr. Gongye knows the identity of this little girl very well?"

"There is no way. On the wanted list of the Tyrant Sect, Miss Xiahou is ranked as high as eleventh, almost squeezed into the top ten.

It's just a little bit short!"

Gongye Wang's smile was somewhat mocking: "But I remember that the tenth place should be your sister, Miss Xiahou Yajing, another saint of the Xuanyue Sect, right?

You seem to be always overshadowed by your sister!"

The smile on Xiahou Yajun's face slowly faded: "You know a lot, but unfortunately, no one told you that women are petty and some things are not easy to say."

"Then what if I say it?"

"Of course, tear your mouth apart!"

Under the firelight, the woman's face sank into the shadow, and the gentleness in her eyes disappeared, as sinister as a venomous snake.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the firelight, in the ruins, strange people rushed out one after another.

Some of them attacked in mid-air, some rolled on the ground, some opened their mouths and showed sharp fangs, and some threw weapons directly...

Their behavior was weird, and their attack methods were even more brainless, but they showed cooperation and tacit understanding, almost blocking all the space for Gongye Wang to dodge.

But Gongye Wang didn't think of dodging. He clenched his fists and smashed his chest.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Bang!

Like the sound of a big bell, a solid shadow suddenly formed outside Gongye Wang's body, which was about ten feet high, wearing golden armor, holding a spear, and his eyes radiated divine light.

Through the solid body, it can be vaguely seen that Gongye Wang has already stood in the air, and the true energy in his body is venting like a river.

"Fight!"

A roar, like the roar of a god, completely blew these monsters away.

The smoke and dust that suddenly rose covered the four directions, and a long spear swept across, splitting all the monsters in two!

The Ba of Ba Zong has always been a domineering Ba!

And this is the most proud unique skill of Ba Zong, "Ba Wang Shangshen".

It is to use abundant true energy and innate martial arts to shape the body of a king, with soaring combat power and amazing killing power.

Ba Zong naturally has no shortage of unique skills, but this is the most famous one. Over the past thousand years, it has undergone many improvements and optimizations, and it has been played out. The power is also domineering.

Ba Zong can dominate the two prefectures, and this unique skill has made a great contribution. It can almost be regarded as invincible in the same level, and it has also created the reputation of Ba Zong.

Xiahou Yajun's face was a little ugly. The combat power shown by the opponent was a little beyond expectations, but she did not hesitate for too long.

Because, this time, she has invested too much, and she will never give up.

She took a long breath, gritted her teeth, and suddenly colorful Qi appeared around her body, spinning like a ribbon.

Then, she rushed out, with a soft sword in her hand dancing like a spirit snake, changing its position at will, as if she could insert it into the enemy's head from any place.

But this is not the most fatal. The most fatal thing is that the colorful Qi spreads and covers King Gongye, invading everywhere.

King Gongye only felt that his heart was boiling in the battle, all kinds of emotions surged, and his innate martial will was almost unable to maintain.

Without the guidance of the innate martial will, the Overlord he invited seemed a little frivolous, and he actually fought on equal terms with the soft sword, half a catty and eight a catty.

This is the most bizarre secret of Xuanyue Sect, "Seven Emotions and Six Desires", which collects people's seven emotions and six desires such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness as nutrients.

For those who are not as strong as oneself, just hooking a finger can make people lose control.

For example, those Xuanyue demons are actually people whose desires for life have been infinitely magnified. They only know how to indulge in pleasure without restraint, and have lost the most basic judgment ability.

Because they have lost their rationality, they really have no scruples when enjoying themselves, and they really enjoy killing people!

That is why even the Red Lotus Cult can only be called a cult. Although the doctrine is a bit evil, it is at least a doctrine.

And these people are called demons because they really have lost their humanity.

The fight between these two is almost the last straw that overwhelmed Yunya Mountain.

The flames spread faster and faster. The steep mountain seemed to be burned red by the mountain fire, so much that ashes seemed to be falling in Anyue City.

…

Outside the south of the city,

On the battlefield!

"Smell the fragrance and watch, you will win!"

"We must win! We must win! We must win!"

The roars were a bit messy at the beginning, but they became more orderly as they progressed. As the roars continued, the people who smelled the fragrance and looked at it became more and more fanatical, as if they had been given blood.

They seemed to see the dawn of victory and a bright future.

As for the disciples of the Yunya Sword Sect, they are like eggplants beaten by frost, becoming more and more sluggish.

However, this is a life and death arena, so there is no such thing as surrender. No matter how unwilling they are, they have to support it to the death.

The current situation seems to be just the straw that breaks the camel's back.

…

In mid-air, the four-winged white tiger transformed by Zhou Wu felt something in his heart, and suddenly roared into the sky. He ignored it, pounced forward, and merged directly into the wind knife tornado he spat out.

Then, he wrapped himself in the tornado and was directly involved in the fire cloud. Ignoring the damage, he grabbed Yun Lie's body and bit it with great force.

"Die to me!"

Old Yun Lie tried his best to swing the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand. He had tried his best. His red robe had long been torn apart, and there were injuries everywhere on his body.

He had to admit that in terms of martial arts cultivation, Zhou Wu was superior.

If Zhou Wu has reached the realm of a master and has steadily stepped up the ladder, especially in terms of innate martial intent, he has reached the point where martial intent and true energy are in harmony.

At best, he is innately perfect, and it is still unclear whether he can even take another step forward.

But he knew that at this moment, he could not retreat, avoid, or even survive!

Now, the best situation is that he and Zhou Wu die together, otherwise, the Yunya Sword Sect will be in danger!

call……

"Zhou Wu, Zhou Wu, you forced me to do this!"

A ruthless expression flashed across Old Yun Lie's face, and surging Qi poured into him. The Fire Dragon Sword in his hand seemed to wail, and suddenly exploded.

The exploded fragments turned into the sharpest hidden weapons, shooting out in all directions.

But that's not the point. The point is that the broken fire dragon sword released immeasurable fire energy and completely ignited the fire cloud in the air.

In just a moment, the dark clouds in the sky were completely ignited, and the drizzle had dissipated. The sound of "rumbling" thunder could be heard in the sky, and from time to time there were dazzling brilliance flashes.

On the battlefield, those who were fighting and those who were not fighting unconsciously relaxed their hands, looked up at the sky, their eyes were dull, and they were vaguely expecting something.

Until a fire cloud was stirred, rolling and emptying like a sea of ​​clouds, until two pairs of wings fluttered, and a huge white tiger with wings broke through the clouds.

There were many injuries on that huge body, and it fell with a tragic aura. When it was in mid-air, it had already disintegrated, revealing Zhou Wu's figure!

At this time, his purple robe had turned into charcoal, and there were countless injuries on his strong body.

Some were old wounds, some were new wounds, and some still had broken sword blades stuck in them that had not been pulled out.

When Zhou Wu fell, he even staggered a bit, as if the wind could make him fly out.

But still no one dared to snatch his tiger beard!

Just because he has an extra head on his hand.

Old Yun Lie's head was torn off from the neck. The layers of the fracture were uneven, the flesh and blood were curled up, and half of the spine was dragged outside.

Old Yun Lie seemed to be in disbelief at his own death, his eyes widened with fear and unwillingness still remaining inside.

Until finally, everything turned into darkness.

And because the old man had no hair, Zhou Wu pierced the Tianling Cap with his claw and inserted it into his head. Yellow and red ones came out of the hole on his head, which looked extremely tragic.

At this point, the leader of the Yunya Sword Sect, Yun Lie, died on the spot!

He is dead...

At this moment, it is estimated that many people looked at the scene in front of them in horror, as if they had lost their souls.

There were also countless people whose eyes almost overflowed with joy.

Finally, Zhou Wu landed, slowly straightened his body, and then raised Yun Lie's head high.

"In this battle, I, Wen Xiang Guan, won. Disciples of Wen Xiang Guan, kill with me! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

From stillness to movement, it really only took a moment. Countless Yunya disciples, from elders to disciples, ran for their lives almost without money.

At this time, the arena of life and death, the rules, and the sect are all unimportant.

The only important thing is to escape!

Escape from here as far as you can!

Along with their desperate escape, the Wenxiangguan coalition forces were naturally chasing and killing them with their lives, and they were attacking as if they were free of charge, killing every one they could.

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