Horror revival: I can see returns

All the people of the Shenyang tribe were killed.

A murderous voice came from the depths of the Shenyang Clan.

Let the surrounding world instantly enter the midwinter season.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers flew down from the sky.

Instantly covered all the ground.

Besides.

There is also frost that is shining with crystal color.

Covered the surrounding space.

A very cold chill flowed out.

And at the same time as that voice sounded.

There is also a golden light descending from the sky.

Like a falling star.

Fly towards the entrance of the Shenyang Clan Land.

at the same time.

A very heavy sense of oppression emanated from that golden divine light, as if suppressed by hundreds of millions of ancient sacred mountains.

Let the surrounding impenetrable space begin to rattle.

A spider web-like crack emerged.

Spread in all directions.

Finally it shattered.

It forms a black hole of nothingness, from which flows out earth, fire, feng shui, chaotic and turbulent flow... all kinds of horrible scenes.

Wreak havoc in the surrounding space.

It chopped everything around it into powder, and it was so devastated.

"Damn little bastard, you actually went to the Shenyang Clan's resident to run wild, and wantonly killed my descendants. This blood debt must be paid with blood. Today, I will use your head and blood to pay homage to my dead descendants." people."

The golden divine light stayed in front of the Shenyang clan's resident, and turned into an old man wearing a golden robe, with divine light streaming from his eyes, and a stern face.

Moreover, there are two horns that are as vigorous and powerful as the branches of ancient trees growing on his head, and each of them is shining with luster, as if carved out of precious jade.

"Hehehe... Those stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the Shenyang tribe are inferior to others. It is their blessing to die in my hands. If you don't know good and evil, you are shameless, old man. I don't mind sending you on the road to reunite with those short-lived descendants."

Zhuang Fan glanced at the old man in golden robe with extremely cold eyes.

The expression on his face and his words were full of contempt and disdain.

Didn't take it seriously at all.

As if looking down at the ants on the ground.

At the same time, behind him, the three-leaf sword grass swayed wildly.

A large amount of sword energy sprinkled down from above.

All formed a waterfall of sword energy connecting the sky and the earth.

Immediately, those sword qi quickly condensed into a divine sword that seemed to be able to open up the world.

The sword glow erupting from the sword body seemed to be able to shine through the heavens and worlds, like a long river of time, shrouded in a shocking power fluctuation, and slashed towards the old man in the golden robe.

"Little bastard, I have to say that your combat strength is very good, no wonder you dare to speak wild words and go to your clan's clan to commit murder.

But it's a pity, if you only have the power you have now, then I can only take off your head and avenge my dead clansmen. "

He glanced at the indomitable shamrock and the flying sword light.

The look in the eyes of the old man in the golden robe was filled with a trace of astonishment.

But more of that cold murderous look and indifference.

The strength of this human youth in front of him is very strange. He obviously only has the cultivation level of a saint king, but the combat power revealed is ridiculously strong.

It has far exceeded the current state.

Even some people who have just entered the Great Saint Realm may not be able to compete with it in terms of combat power.

If he was allowed to grow for a while, he would not be able to capture the human youth in front of him with full confidence.

At that time, who will win and who will lose, who will live and who will die, can be said in two ways.

Therefore, in order to prevent the Shenyang Clan from being exterminated, and to solve a potential hidden danger, he must kill Tianjiao today and obliterate this human youth.

Otherwise, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe.

Not only the Shenyang clan will be wiped out, but even he may be restrained, and he may be in danger of falling, and then there will be no place to cry.

"Heaven and earth in the palm of your hand!"

thought here.

The old man in the golden robe raised his right hand.

A very strong spatial fluctuation erupted between the palms.

Form a small world that operates on its own.

An incomparable, very powerful, and terrifying devouring force erupted from it.

The sword light from Zhuang Fan was swallowed together.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the old man in the golden robe disappeared from the spot as if turning into a stream of light.

Directly breaking through the shackles of space, he appeared in front of Zhuang Fan in an instant, raised his other palm, and burst out an extremely bright and sharp cold light.

The entire left hand seemed to have turned into a heavenly knife, and as the arm slid, a deep crack was opened in the surrounding void.

Hurricanes with terrifying breaths came out from those cracks.

Like a knife, it wreaked havoc between the heavens and the earth, sweeping the already devastated land around it all at once.

There is a desperate force wrapped in it, and it cuts at Zhuang Fan's head.

"An old thing whose loess has been buried up to his eyebrows, really thinks that he will be invincible when he lives long?

If I want to kill you, I only need to use a little finger to beat you to death. Today, I will let you see what a real unparalleled powerhouse is.

Don't say that you only have the cultivation base of the Great Sacred Realm, even if you have a higher level of power, I can still stab you to death with a single knife. "

Looking at the old man in the golden robe who suddenly appeared beside him.

The disdain in Zhuang Fan's eyes became more intense.

There was no cover-up at all.

It seems to be condensed into substance.

Then I saw him unhurriedly activate the Zhan Tian Dao state.

All attributes are directly superimposed by 10 times.

At the same time, a long river of laws gradually appeared behind him, and a figure that looked like a supreme god king sat cross-legged above the long river of laws.

Even if there is only a trace of breath flowing from that figure, it is enough to crush the heavens and the worlds of all ages.

It seems that the figure is not formed by condensing spiritual power, but a real living life, but it is sitting cross-legged at the end of the long river of time, looking down at all living beings in the world.

Like the immortals and gods lying high above the clouds of the nine heavens, they neither rejoice in things nor feel sad for themselves.

The expression on the whole face is full of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Immediately, Zhuang Fan flew up and merged with the phantom, giving him complete sanity.

at this time.

The aura and power flowing out of him became even more terrifying, as if a real fairy had been revived, making people's souls tremble.

"Hongmeng... a sword!"

now.

A voice full of coldness resounded between heaven and earth.