"kill!"

Four disciples of the Shenwu Sect flew over and before they could get close to Cheng Lingyu, they suddenly exclaimed and fell to the ground one by one, their bones shattered and screamed harshly.

Cheng Lingyu enlarged the range of the supergravity field, and dazzling blood mist appeared on the ground, and figures reflected from drops of blood, like blood demons.

The young man in Jinyi noticed it and shouted violently: "Retreat quickly and attack remotely!"

"Look at me!"

A disciple of the Shenwu Sect used the soul realm Dharma image, and a giant hundreds of feet tall broke through the air, trampling on Cheng Lingyu in front of his head, trying to stomp him.

Cheng Lingyu's face was silent, and he punched his right hand, and thunder and lightning wrapped around it, releasing a wave that destroyed the ten directions, turning into a pillar of light that penetrated the giant directly.

"What! So fierce!"

A disciple of Shenwu Sect exclaimed, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

Cheng Lingyu stepped out, the whole earth was collapsing, and the dust began to dance, turning into wind pillars hovering around Cheng Lingyu, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

Cheng Lingyu looked around, and dreamy demon souls pierced through the void, hitting the eyebrows of the disciples of the Shenwu Sect, killing their souls. The sea of ​​consciousness cracked and fell to the ground screaming. He died before he could take action.

This kind of killing speed can no longer be formed by fighting, and it should be called massacre.

Cheng Lingyu looked cold, and the formations under his feet were flowing. Killing formations gathered, destroying all directions, slashing Liuhe horizontally, and radiating towards the surroundings with him as the center.

The young man in brocade was shocked and angry. He had never encountered such an opponent. More than ten people died in one side in an instant, which was almost making people crazy.

Tian Feng and Nie Jiaolong were also shocked. They had seen Ling Yu take action three times. Who would have thought that this time they would be even more fierce and pushed them straight and swept them, destroying them, and blood flowed into a river wherever they went.

This is the result of Cheng Lingyu's comprehensive application of what he has learned. He wants to use iron-blooded means to avenge his fellow disciples who died because of him in the Sunset City.

"Form a formation!"

The disciples of the Shenwu Sect quickly gathered together, and more than forty people set up four formations to surround Cheng Lingyu.

After fighting Ye Tianlong, Cheng Lingyu's comprehensive combat power was obviously much stronger than before.

Especially for the integration and application of what you have learned, you will become more perfect and skillful.

At this moment, Cheng Yun used a combination of formation and martial arts, supplemented with iron-blooded means, and fiercely killed, embarking on a road of revenge for massacre.

He did not deliberately cover it up, nor did he need to cover it up. He wanted everyone to know that it would be stupid to provoke him.

On the Shenwu Sect, those disciples were originally arrogant and domineering, but now they roared wildly, their faces turned ashen, and the shadow of death enveloped everyone's hearts.

Cheng Lingyu ejected and stood proudly in the air, with cold cruelty in his eyes.

"When you kill others, have you ever thought that one day you will be slaughtered at will like pigs and dogs?"

The young man in brocade said angrily: "Stop me, and I will destroy you later."

In a rage, the disciples of Shenwu Sect launched an attack.

The four formations flashed with dazzling light, like four large roulettes, strangled towards Cheng Lingyu and directly penetrated the void.

Cheng Lingyu smiled coldly, his eyes were like a dream, flames emerged all over his body, the strong wind broke into the sky, the killing formation circled, and the sword energy filled the sky.

The two sides collided in mid-air, and the combined attack formation encountered the composite formation. Both sides had their own characteristics and vowed to compete.

"Wind and Thunder Kill!"

The disciples of Shenwu Sect launched a strong attack, with wind pillars and thunder combined with each other and turned into the ultimate force of wind and thunder, hoping to break through Cheng Lingyu's defense.

Cheng Lingyu stood upright and fused the five elements of the Burning Heaven Art, the Split Heaven Art, the Seven Butterfly Shadow, the Killing Array and the Spirit Attack. The formations outside his body were as high as 64 levels, and they were combined and superimposed with each other, with infinite power.

The power of wind and thunder vs. Tianling Tu is a battle between Shenwu Sect and Cheng Lingyu, which has attracted attention from all sides.

Nie Jiaolong was full of worries, but Tian Feng's eyes were scorching and he growled: "Junior Brother Cheng will never lose, come on!"

The person watching the battle outside looked solemn, only Hu Yuer looked relaxed and had a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the air, thunder shook the sky, the strong wind roared, and light columns gathered and spread, forming a ball of destruction, tearing the void and crushing the sky.

The light on Cheng Lingyu's body was shining, and the flowing lights were like dreams, reflecting the phantoms of swords, swords, towers and cauldrons. Finally, a pyramid was formed, covering Cheng Lingyu's body, bounced away all the power of destruction.

In terms of the Shenwu Sect, two of the four formations were damaged during the impact, resulting in some disciples being eroded by the power of destruction.

Cheng Lingyu used his wings to escape the sky, and the light and shadow on his body moved, leaving behind a afterimage, which instantly dispersed a broken formation, and then launched a violent massacre.

Sudden shouts and roars came one after another. Although the disciples of Shenwu Sect were warlike and good at attacking, they could not resist when they met Cheng Lingyu.

The light and shadow flashed, and in an instant, the blood drowned the screams. The nine disciples of the Shenwu Sect were like withered flowers, and were destroyed by Cheng Lingyu's two moves.

The young man in brocade clothes had blood red eyes and said sternly: "The soul and martial arts are united, and the Dharma image is destroyed!"

At this time, it is too late to say anything.

Shenwu Sect took all measures and killed Cheng Lingyu at any cost.

"Fenghuo Heavenly Tribulation!"

Cheng Lingyu's voice was cold and trembling, causing the restless void to tremble.

This Fenghuo Heavenly Tribulation is a new trick formed by combining the Burning Heaven Fire Seal with the Sky Break Wind Seal.

The flames burn the sky, the wind helps its momentum, the wind and fire merge, and the heavenly tribulation comes to the world!

Fires manifested from the void, which was the true essence of the fiery fire between heaven and earth. With Cheng Lingyu as the center, it transformed into red lotus and rotated in the air.

The red lotus flowers bloomed, the sky wind came, and the wind pillars fell from the sky, circling with the red lotus, separating the entire time and space into many fast speeds.

On Cheng Lingyu's body, a series of fiery marks were manifesting, communicating with the true fire of heaven and earth, and whirlpools were shining, guiding the roar of the sky wind.

The void began to break, time and space began to roar, the power of the heavenly tribulation was condensing, and the hazy sky turned into blood red.

The flames of the Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea fuse the Nine Netherworld Fire, the Black Devouring Soul Flame, and combined with the inscription array engraving technique on the Heavenly Spirit Map, releases a trembling fluctuation.

Cheng Lingyu carried his hands on his back, looking proudly at the sky, and fire rings wrapped around his body, with a total of 64 channels, almost filling the nine heavens.

That momentum, the arrogant and arrogant arrogance that looked at the sky without saying a word, made countless people jealous, but envious.

Hu Yuer looked at the figure in the air, and her clear and bright eyes showed a strange look for the first time.

Nie Jiaolong looked at Cheng Lingyu and was completely confused.

Tian Feng's blood was boiling, and he was infected with Cheng Lingyu's arrogant obsession. His whole fighting spirit was shocking, and he was almost rushing to heaven.

The young man in brocade had a distorted facial features and a ferocious expression. He roared angrily: "Cheng Lingyu, are you or me today!"

A soul sword broke through the air and turned into a dragon, tore the heavens apart, and rushed towards Cheng Lingyu.

Wherever the soul sword goes, the void collapses, almost unable to withstand it, and releases terrible fluctuations.

Cheng Lingyu ignored him and did not look at him directly, and completely pretended that he did not exist.

The sky wind swept through, the flames burned the sky, the aggregated power destroyed the heavens, intertwined into the divine chain of order, evolved the divine power of the heavenly tribulation, and launched a life-and-death blow with the disciples of the Shenwu Sect.

The rumbling sound came from the depths of the void, like the fall of the sky, covering all dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

The jumping flames swept over the fragments of the avenue, and the rotating wind evolved into all things, and in an instant, shattering the spiritual attacks emitted by the young man in brocade.

At the same time, other attacks issued by disciples of the Shenwu Sect were destroyed before they could manifest themselves, including the five soul realms, more than ten spiritual attacks, and various means of evolution of magical powers and unique skills.

The Fenghuo Heavenly Tribulation exploded, causing the whole world to rotate around Cheng Lingyu, and any attack is vulnerable in this area.

The flame is the messenger of death, and the wind pillar is the blade of destruction. The two complement each other, destroying each other, instantly breaking the enemy's defense.

At that moment, the light and shadows in the wind and fire were hazy, and figures were shattering, screams were singing, and wisps of souls were dissipating, and roars were rising and falling.

Cheng Lingyu's long hair is facing the wind, flowing and hazy, holding the heaven and earth in his hands, realizing the creation in nothingness, being close to Taoism, and controlling all things, and at this moment, immortality.

The disciples of the Shenwu Sect died one by one and turned into blood mist. Their lifelong cultivation and essence were all dissolved in the blood energy, but now they rushed towards Cheng Lingyu and were swallowed and absorbed by him.

The young man in brocade roared in the sky. Seeing his fellow disciples die one by one, but he is unable to resist and resist Cheng Lingyu's attack, he is almost crazy.

"Cheng Lingyu, I will not let you go!"

The young man in brocade gritted his teeth and hated Jiuzhou. At this critical moment, he suddenly sacrificed a secret treasure, spreading a piece of time and space, and involved six fellow disciples in it, leaving the road to death.

With the help of the secret treasure, the young man in Jinyi resisted the attack of the Fenghuo Heavenly Tribulation, glared at Cheng Lingyu with blood red eyes, and six accomplices stood behind him.

"Senior Brother He, kill him, we are willing to burn our souls to activate that peerless magical power!"

The young man in Jinyi said in a vicissitudes: "You think about it, this is a sure choice!"

"Even if we die, we will kill him. We must not let the honor of Shenwu Sect be destroyed in his hands."

The six people spoke in unison, without any fear of death.

The young man in Jinyi smiled and said sadly: "In this way, we will fight with him! Come on, the Seven Evil Palm!"

The shocking sound waves resounded around, containing the persistent killings of the seven disciples of the Shenwu Sect, like a strong wind swaying the sky, causing a sensation.
Chapter completed!