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【439】 Massacre!

Blood light kept appearing, and the corpses were even more messy. The killing formation set up by Zhong Nan and Tang Fei was terrifying. In just three or five minutes, more than half of the people of the eight major forces had been injured or killed. Except for a few powerful pseudo-god powerful men who were still using their magic weapons to fight the erasure of the formation, almost all of the other disciples were trapped in the formation and continued to die!

Everyone in Xueshenshan had a gloomy face at this time. In this way, the scene was either you die or I died. At this time, it was not a moment of morality. Facing the disciples of the eight major forces, they could only kill them!

Yanran rushed into the formation, and everyone had no power to fight back. They raised their palms like a knife, and Ling Lie's palm was so sharp that they could not help. Yanran turned into Shura at this time, and wherever they passed, their heads flew and screamed.

Although he couldn't bear it, Yanran had no choice. These things were all about trying to kill Xueshen Mountain and had to be eliminated.

While Tang Fei saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he admired it in his heart. No matter what, after experiencing all kinds of situations, Yanran finally had the demeanor to command Xueshen Mountain, and was without any woman to be dragged on.

"It seems that I'm too worried. Even if I don't return today, Xueshen Mountain can resist it!"

Tang Fei felt a little relieved, and did not show up in the dark.

"What are you still worried about! Do you really have to let her kill all our disciples before taking action!"

The man with a golden crown on his head was furious. His disciples were some people rushing to the front. At this time, seeing that his subordinates had more than half of their casualties, he couldn't help but roar and urged the rest of them to take action together!

"Do it!"

The other seven forces obviously felt the terror of the ultimate formation. They put a lot of effort into besieging Xueshen Mountain this time. Almost half of the power in the sect was brought out by them. If they really died here, they would definitely be greatly damaged.

Ten powerful spirit gods moved together, and bright golden lights in the air suddenly bloomed, and gorgeous fire lights suddenly appeared. The ten people joined forces and their power changed their color. However, although they were shocked, they were not panicked. Seeing the power of the ultimate killing formation, they also had some confidence in their hearts. Seeing the ten powerful spirit gods attacking each other, they were not panicked, and their cultivation was unconcealed, and their strength was emitted with all their strength.

With the help of the power of the formation, the three of them rushed towards the ten powerful spirit gods.

The sound of rumbling collisions was endless. Yanran's hand was as bright and light as the sun was at its peak. The divine power was vast and endless, and he quickly fought with the three powerful spirit gods! During the few months when Tang Fei was in, Yanran had rare time to practice in seclusion. With the pressure from before, Yanran's cultivation level was a thousand miles a day. In just a few months, his cultivation level had reached the brink of breaking through the middle stage of the spirit god. With the domineering power of the stroke Divine Sword in his hand, he had the help of the supreme formation. Although one person blocked the three people alone, he was still not at a disadvantage at this time. The stroke Divine Sword in his hand was entangled with the three people quickly.

A large seal in the air kept rising and falling, and its endless weight and stability were shocking. This was Fu Yu's unique skill. Although he had just broken through the realm of the Spirit God, it was several times stronger than ordinary Spirit Gods. This Tianshi came from the inheritance of the reason. Fu Yu obtained it in his early years and has also learned many mysteries in it over the years. At this time, a series of dazzling black lights lit up, and Fu Yu's hand opened and closed, and also suppressed the three of them.

The magic weapons in the air are stronger than the other. They can cultivate to the realm of the spirit gods by relying on their own in this troubled world. These ten spirit gods are naturally not vegetarians. Seeing the three people in Xueshen Mountain being powerful, they dare to hide their own personalities. For a moment, they only saw afterimages in the air colliding continuously, and the sound of collision between weapons was endless.

Ye Fangheng took a step forward, and his vast essence soared into the sky. He had no weapons at all. His body was the best weapon. The treasure body was surrounded by divine light. Above the golden fist, the strong wind was raging, and the fighting spirit was even more high and rising.

"If you want to destroy my Xueshen Mountain Taoist Orthodox, you are not qualified!" Ye Fangheng roared to the sky. Just a roar shocked the other party's only four remaining spiritual gods. Although they had heard that Ye Fangheng had practiced his physical body and broke through the realm of spiritual gods with his physical body, they had to face it at this time that they felt the real terribleness of the physical body practitioner.

The light continued to bloom, and several powerful magic weapons were refined by four people, and they were bombarded directly in front of Ye Fangheng. The dazzling divine light had instantly submerged the place where Ye Fangheng was. The earth was trembling, and dark clouds in the air were torn to pieces.

The sound of divine power is enough to make their confidence rise again, and they think that this powerful attack power is enough to make any powerful spiritual gods drink hatred on the spot.

Ye Fangheng just sneered at this, and his golden big hands were like cast iron, extending forward, and a pressure spread over the sky, pressing the covers to the four people. In a trance, the four people felt that the ones who were pressing against them in front were not a pair of big hands, but more like a mountain, bombarding them.

"Kill with all my strength! I don't believe that the power of the four of us is not as good as that of him!" Among the four, there was a cultivator at the mid-stage level of the Spirit God. At this time, he was not afraid and summoned the three of them to take action with all their strength.

The divine seals continued to condense, and mysterious runes continued to shoot out from the hands of the four people. How could a powerful spiritual god have no one or two unique skills? At this time, the four people used their full strength to jointly urge a handprint. The distance was shocked, and the two sides finally fought one place.

The match is equal!

"kill!"

Ye Fangheng did not hesitate, and his big hand was poking out of his hand, and his whole body soared into the sky. The dazzling divine light continued to evaporate from his body, and various combat skills were constantly used by him. The inheritance of the horizontal peak of the Snow God Mountain in the spiritual continent was once cut off. However, after ascending to the heaven, Ye Fangheng tried his best to find the Taoist tyranny left by some of the predecessors of the Snow God Mountain. At this time, an ancient combat skill was used, and its power was really extraordinary.

"good!"

In the secret, Tang Fei kept applauding. He knew that Ye Fangheng would have greatly improved his combat power after breaking through the realm of the Spirit God. There were few opponents in his class. At this time, when he saw that this was true, the four spirit gods joined forces to suppress him, he could not get any benefits. Tang Fei was completely relieved.

On the one hand, Yanran is also incomparable with divine power. The wind sword in her hand is light and agile, and it is extremely powerful. In addition, Yanran herself is the reincarnation of a goddess. Her power is not at all insufficient because she is a female. Instead, it is more powerful than ordinary male cultivators.

"The supreme secret of the Wind God Sword! Sunset!"

With a sweet rebuke, Yanran's Stroke Divine Sword turned again, and green lights soared into the sky, wrapping Yanran's whole body tightly. The long sword in her hand looked towards the sky, and the dazzling sword light suddenly roared, and the sound of the sword continued to sound. Yanran's Stroke Divine Sword turned into six swords with one sword, each with two swords aimed at one person and shot away.

The sword light directly shattered the void and slashed straight down.

The three of them were shocked and realized that the seemingly delicate woman in front of them was not as easy to deal with. In addition, there was still a killing formation here to put pressure on them. It was not surprising that she was careless and hated.

The buzzing sword sounded constantly, and the long sword in Yanran's hand trembled continuously, and sword flowers rushed out one by one.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three consecutive sounds, the dazzling sword energy collided with the three of them.

Puff...

The three of them vomited blood and flew backwards. The power of the ultimate formation suppressed them to exert all their strength. Seeing Yanran's six sword energy slashing out, although they had already taken the retreat, they were still seriously injured. Each of them had a terrifying wound that was terrifying on their bodies, which was shocking!

"What a domineering sword energy!"

While the three of them vomited blood and flew backwards, they couldn't help but think that at this time, they had already regretted it. They shouldn't have listened to others' instigation and hit the head of Xueshen Mountain, which was in full swing recently. Although the terrifying little master was not here now, the remaining three spiritual gods still caused them to suffer a great loss.

Not to mention the serious injuries on their bodies, the disciples who died in the formation just now also made them feel heartbroken.

"No matter how many things have come to this point, we have no way out! We can only fight to the death!"

The purple-crowned man blew blood on the corner of his mouth, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he said angrily.

"Kill!" The three of them nodded at the same time, stopped each other and waved their weapons to rush towards Yanran again.

"act recklessly!"

Yanran snorted coldly, and the sword kept ringing. The bright sword light surrounded him, and faintly seemed to form a solid armor to protect him.

The three of them surrounded him, Yanran was not afraid of danger, and the stroke of the Feng Divine Sword was swept across the board, making the other three unable to fight back, and vomited blood from time to time.

The terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations in the air continued to rage, and both sides fought in a group. There were already casualties on Fu Yu's side. Fu Yu's side's seal had extraordinary aura. The mighty divine power collapsed the earth and cracked the sky. A spiritual god could not touch the point of defense and was directly hit by Fu Yu's side's printing, and his body was broken. The soul was able to escape, but he happened to be killed by the Yanran Feng Shen Sword on the side, and his soul was immediately destroyed.

"Not good!" The other party was killed or killed in an instant, and the eight major forces, which were originally at a disadvantage, became more and more critical.

“It’s time to end!”

Ye Fangheng laughed coldly, his cultivation was full of all his strength, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The big hand that was pouring gold in his hand directly tore the sky, and it actually captured the other party in his hand, and a long roar, tore it apart!

"ah……"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and the powerful spirit god captured by Ye Fangheng was torn off one of his arms, dripping bloody, and the scene was extremely bloody, which made the spirit gods fighting Ye Fangheng shocked, and they were all afraid of going forward.

"A group of clowns jumping, you still want to come to my Xueshen Mountain to be presumptuous!"

Ye Fangheng made a decisive move and showed no mercy. He raised his right hand and slapped the head of the powerful spirit god. The other party's soul was even taken into pieces by Ye Fangheng for the time being to escape.

Ye Fangheng was decisive in killing, and for a moment he actually stopped everyone. It was even more terrifying than Ye Fangheng just now smashing a spiritual god into flesh paste.

"You're so cruel!"

The man with Jinguan looked full of resentment, but the fear in his heart was also conveyed through his eyes.

"I'm cruel? Haha, what kind of kindness can I say to the enemy?!"

Without speculation, Ye Fangheng rarely talked nonsense to them, and continued to raise his hands and rushed away again at the three of them.
Chapter completed!
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