It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

The Brahmin Lord watched this scene in disbelief.

he is injured?

He was injured?

The point is that you don't even know who the person who made the shot is, which is the scariest thing.

The tens of thousands of Brahmin elders and disciples behind him gasped.

"Everyone shoots together, don't take it lightly."

"There is a strong man hidden here, possibly a powerful Qin Xian."

In an instant, tens of thousands of strong men gathered.

Facing the countless swords flying, everyone worked together to form a powerful protective shield.

bang bang bang...

The invisible sword slashed on the protective cover, clanging.

"Quick, don't let the shield crack."

"Everyone hold on..."

A Brahmin elder's face turned pale, and his hands trembled a little.

Xuanyuan Wuji, who was hiding in the main hall of Tianxuan Pavilion and disappeared, saw this scene, his darkened face showed a slight smile, "Mister didn't give up on us, it was Mr. who made the move."

When everyone heard that it was Mr. who made the move, their fearful hearts calmed down a lot.

road village.

Ye Qingyin kept playing with her slender fingers, but at this moment, the little pimples on her face kept flowing down.

Gradually, the speed of playing also began to slow down.

It seemed to be blocked by a powerful force, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Fan, who was listening to the music with his eyes closed, felt that the rhythm was a bit wrong, and frowned.

Then he opened his eyes, looked at Ye Qingyin who was playing sluggishly, and tapped with his fingers on the wooden table next to him.

The focus was on Ye Qingyin, who was in trouble, when she heard ordinary knocking on the table, it was like a wave of force entering her mind, which immediately relieved her pressure a lot.

"Calm down, calm down, don't worry about what's going on outside, now you only need to do one thing, which is to play the piano well."

"The qin is your only one, you are the qin, and the human and qin are one."

It is true that Pingfan opened his mouth, but even if there is an earthquake outside, it will not affect this place, and even playing the piano will make him feel uneasy, this is too timid.

When Ye Qingyin heard ordinary words, she immediately got back on track. Ordinary words, like a series of powerful profound energy principles, gave her strength and pushed her forward.

It's like a woman swimming, choking on water after her feet suddenly cramp in the water, being pulled up, breathing fresh air freely.

Just like in the dark night, a lovelorn girl who has no direction, no sense of security, or even the idea of ​​living, suddenly appears a warm embrace, which makes her feel the light and has the courage to live.

Having regained her confidence, without any fear, Ye Qingyin's slender fingers picked up speed to play.

Each character turned into a series of black and gold swords, sinking into the void.

Majestic, like thousands of gods of war, sprinting forward without fear.

In the void of Tianxuan Pavilion, one second he was happy to suppress the notes, and the next second, he became extremely fearful.

"Quick, use all your strength!"

The Brahmin sect master roared, there is such a terrifying existence in this world of ants, which he never imagined in his dreams.

"Damn it, damn it, who the hell is going against this sect master?"

The Brahman Lord's face was distorted, angry and bloodthirsty.

Of course, it was useless.

Seeing hundreds of thousands of black and gold long swords, hundreds of thousands of black and gold long swords enveloping them, a sense of powerlessness spread throughout the body.

"Do not……"

"what……"

"Help me, I don't want to die..."

Some Brahmin disciples with low cultivation bases were directly knocked out of their wits under the attack of the black-golden sword.

Puff puff……

Some golden immortals with strong cultivation bases spewed blood and their heads rolled.

"no no!"

"What exactly is going on."

"This is impossible, this is impossible, Xuantian Continent does not have such a strong person."

"No, even old monsters who have never been born in the fairy world may not be able to do it."

Some elders of the Brahmins roared, they were not reconciled, they watched the disciples fall one by one, but they could do nothing.

"Quick, let's make a move together, don't lose your sense of proportion."

"Don't keep your hands, otherwise, we will all die here."

Lord Brahmin growled.

Luo Tian, ​​who was hiding in the distance, covered himself with mud, looked at this terrifying scene, revealed a pair of terrified eyes, and lay on the ground trembling.

The current him, motionless, is afraid that a knife from the sky will kill him.

At this moment, he finally understood why Xue Ying ran away crazily. It turned out that he knew the horror here.

Could it be... the blood domain was destroyed by the power here?
Thinking of this, a muddy baby pool has already flowed down from under her body.

road village.

In the small courtyard, Ye Qingli felt that the spiritual energy in Ye Qingyin's body was drying up, so she walked slowly to her body, and began to transfer the spiritual energy into her body.

In an instant, Ye Qingyin returned to her natural state.

Seeing Ye Qingli's movements, the girls looked at each other, and one by one they began to enter the spiritual energy.

Looking at the actions of the girls, Pingfan felt that the characters were a little unnatural, and he felt slanderous in his heart.

"Damn... trough, are there more people powerful? But it's useless."

The sky, the black and golden sword, suddenly became more terrifying.

bang bang bang...

The powerful shield burst instantly.

The void trembled like the end of the world.

After a while, countless fairy bodies exploded, and fairy blood was scattered.

This southern region is full of blood and rain.

Streams of fresh blood fell to the ground like blood-colored dragons, rolling up bright blood flowers.

"Quick, run, one who can run is one."

An elder roared and fled frantically.

fear!

tremble!

They are no longer as aloof as when they came here, as long as they can survive, how can they lose face?No, I have lost my face.

It's a pity that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

The hundreds of thousands of swords are like spirits, making them unable to escape.

Half an hour later, all the disciples and elders of the Brahman, except the master of the Brahman, were still alive, and all the others fell.

"Nothing, why on earth!"

"I am the sinner of Brahman, and I made Brahmin cease to exist."

"Hahaha... I am a sinner..."

"Weakness is not the original sin, greed is the original sin..."

After the Brahman door master collected it, it turned into a sky full of fireworks and dissipated in the air.

At this time, in the entire Xuantian Continent, everything was revived, and the aura was strong.

"Hahaha... We won, and our Xuantian Continent won."

The cultivator in the distance laughed and cried.

A distraught woman, covered in blood, lay on the ground, her empty eyes regained a sliver of clarity.

"Senior Brother, don't worry, Junior Sister will definitely avenge you. From today, I will join Tianxuan Pavilion."

"After I have avenged you, Junior Sister will come down to accompany you."

"It's just, it's just that I will never see you again. You said, after this experience, you will marry me, but leave me alone in the world."

"It's all those goddamn immortals from the fairy world. They all deserve to die. They come to attack the Xuantian Continent again and again. Brother, wait for me, I won't let anyone be lonely."

The woman stood up tremblingly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked away step by step.

At this moment, the cultivators in the entire Xuantian Continent cried, all cried, and too many people died.

They were happy because Xuantian Continent won.

Crying because I will never see my brothers, sisters and parents again.

They are happy because they survived and can strengthen their clansmen.

Fighting, already lonely.

In the entire Xuantian Continent, especially the Southern Region, the immortal blood is still falling.

Countless immortal auras became ownerless objects, turned into blood beads, scattered in all directions, and sank into the depths of the ground.

The entire Xuantian Continent was like a heavy rain after a drought.

The collapsed mountains and rushing rivers also began to quiet down.

Some trees that have been withered for many years are gradually turning green, and they are full of vitality after a long drought and dew.

At least it's still the end, and now, it's auspicious arrival.

Auspiciousness came to the world, and the entire Xuantian Continent was filled with a golden and prosperous age.

All the creatures were in a trance. In one day, they experienced the doomsday, the prosperity, and became numb.