There's a ghost inside me

A sword cultivator at the twelve level of great perfection.

This aura is really terrible.

The sword seal between his eyebrows is like the endless truth of swordsmanship. Even if you just take a look, it will make your soul tremble.

The entire battlefield was in a moment of silence because Wei Yang was alone...

"How is that possible?"

Song Caiyi used Lingxi fingers and fired a mysterious light. After repelling a great monster, her beautiful eyes changed, "Twelve level great perfection?"

The Great Way of Sword is a great way that goes against the will of heaven.

Sword cultivators of all dynasties can be regarded as invincible existences at the same level.

In the sky, the powerful geniuses of the heavens took several steps back for the rest of the world, and for a moment, even their tone was no longer as powerful as before.

"Wei Yang! Do you really have to decide to help the demon clan?"

Especially the woman in red robe, she was trembling when she spoke at this moment.

She could feel

Wei Yang is completely different from before at this moment.

No one dared to approach that powerful sword intent.

"Help the demon clan? I only protect the Heavenly Holy Sect without any harm."

Wei Yang protected Jiang Xiao with his right hand and held a sword in his left hand, "Who dares to bully others again? So what if you bear the infamy? So what if the demon clan tramples on the holy city? So what if you have a bad reputation for yourself for thousands of years?"

Tear-

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light that could open up the sky and the earth cut off the sky.

All the roads along the way were cut open.

"this..."

Those powerful people from all over the heavens were so scared that they could not move.

Even if there are only five people on your side,

But at this moment, facing the sword cultivator at the twelve level of great perfection, I am afraid that whoever dares to go to the scene will die!

"So strong."

The big monsters were also shocked and their hearts were beating violently, "This sword cultivator of the Tiansheng Sect is too terrifying now, right?"

At this moment,

Wei Yang's sword is clear and completes his transformation.

The figures of these defenders were gone in his eyes, only the high heaven.

"Bei Ming, in the future, we must kill back to the heavenly realms, kill to the heavenly court, and take back everything from the Tiansheng Sect!"

Wei Yang said, looking at Jiang Xiao who was seriously injured, and only heard the sound of both, "I'm sorry, I'm stupid."

Before this,

The people of Tiansheng Sect, carrying all kinds of notorious names, truly entered this battlefield, with overwhelming sewage pouring on them.

Taoist Yanyun was even forced to die...

Wei Yang was also confused. How should he hold the sword? Fortunately, Jiang Xiao finally awakened the heart of the sword with his blood.

At this moment, Jiang Xiao held back his tears and said, "Uncle Weiyang, save the junior brother and sister of Tiansheng Sect, and another Supreme Elder."

Wei Yang immediately looked into the distance.

See,

Another supreme elder of the Tiansheng Sect, the white-haired old man, also had the desire to die at this moment.

For the elderly who have participated in many shemale wars,

All this is even more painful now.

Swish-

Wei Yang took Jiang Xiao and turned into a silver stegosaurus, and shuttled dozens of miles away in an instant.

The powerful gods who will kill the white-haired old man,

There is no time to react.

In an instant, he was digging apart from his eyebrows by a black and white sword light, and his whole body was divided into two.

This is the powerful power of the heavens in the middle stage of the twelve level!

In this way, he was killed instantly by the sword light that was so fast that he was completely invisible, and only a wisp of soul floated out. It was so terrifying that it was terrifying.

"Wei Yang?"

The white-haired old man looked at Weiyang with a dark look, "Have you broken through?"

There was no joy at all in the tone...

"No! Next, I can't let Tiansheng Sect go to the battlefield no matter what I say."

Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Master Liu, you go back first."

Wei Yang said to the white-haired old man, "Don't join the battlefield next time."

The white-haired old man looked complicated, "Wei Yang, you are still young, don't you have to bear such a bad reputation, but let us dying people..."

"Enough!"

Wei Yang suddenly said in a cold voice, "What's the bad reputation?"

He looked up, looked at the high warship, and said word by word, "It's just the sewage poured from the heaven!"

"This war is simply the selfish desire of Heaven!"

"When did those noble gods care about the human race? A hypocritical look!"

After saying that,

Wei Yang gritted his teeth, held the immortal sword tightly, and said, "Kill! I want to fight a way for Tiansheng Sect!"

At this moment,

Wei Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent and looked at the spirit masters who had killed the disciples of the Tiansheng Sect.

A sword cultivator with a twelve level of great perfection, thousands of miles away, takes the opponent's head.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

One after another, the head of the Spirit Master was removed.

The sword energy is invisible and sharp, and this method has become extraordinary and saint.

Countless spiritual masters are frightened and unable to protect themselves, even their own eldersCan't protect safety.

"Tiansheng Sect! Wei Yang!"

"You evil ghosts!"

"The shame of the human race! Traitor!"

All kinds of angry curses before death.

In this battle, Wei Yang killed countless human spirit masters and was infatuated with the indelible indelible reputation.

"I'll come too!"

Jiang Xiao also had anger in his chest, wanting to vent.

Even if you have been seriously injured by a powerful twelve level realm,

But how perverted is Jiang Xiao’s way of life and death?

Now it is already half better. His body is shining with a dazzling divine light, like a meteorite, jumping down and descending to the battlefield again.

boom! ! !

His fist was powerful, and his punch carried the boiling blood and suddenly exploded the head of a spirit master, causing him to die on the spot.

The man had previously carried the head of a disciple of the Tiansheng Sect and was extremely arrogant...

"I'm the devil! Come! Kill me!"

At this moment, Jiang Xiao's eyes were red, not afraid of any spiritual master of the same level.

"I want to see how crazy you are, the devil!"

A genius of great sects took one step forward and wanted to make a name for himself.

Then the next moment,

Jiang Xiao had red eyes and killed him with an unimaginable violent attitude. The process was less than ten moves!

"Come again! Kill me!"

Jiang Xiao's body has a strong mysterious power of life and death, and his entire body is more integrated with the ultimate Taoist momentum, gradually evolving towards the direction of the Extreme Dao Emperor's weapon.

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was so desperate that no one dared to approach half a step, and everywhere he went, he was wailing!

The sand in the desert was dyed red with blood.

The sea of ​​corpses and blood is not enough to describe the tragic extent of this battle.

On this battlefield,

Nothing matters, and those who want to hold on are basically dead. Only those who try their best to survive can survive.

Spiritual Master, Monster.

The bodies of both sides continued to accumulate, the sea of ​​blood was rising and falling, and the blood between heaven and earth was already so strong that it was choking.

If an ordinary person takes a look, he will probably be disgusted by the battlefield at this moment.

I don’t know how long I have been killing, but the sun and the moon have been turned upside down for several rounds.

finally...

The two sides gradually stopped and the war ceased.

Look again,

Wei Yang's original white clothes were completely stained with blood.

In this battle, the whole person not only broke through the Great Perfection of the Twelve Levels, but also killed no less than three powerful heavenly powers at the Twelve Levels.

The former human sword immortal has now completely become a blood-clothed killing god!

Jiang Xiao was also murderous, killing hundreds of creatures, and his soul was dyed dark, attracting many eyes.

He stepped on one corpse after another, gradually returning to the heavens and all worlds, showing his glorious heads.

"The prince of the Lin family and Zhu Chen from the Red Sect... were all killed by this Jiang Ying."

"Even Ye Gu retreated."

"I once heard that the eighth largest bandit is invincible at the same level. Is this true? This is still in the early stage of the tenth level!"

All kinds of discussions, even though they were long after the war ended, continued.

This battle is of course a great victory for the demon clan.

There is no doubt about this,

When Wei Yang breaks through the twelve great perfections, this game is already destined. Unless the Heavenly Court is willing to give up his face and continue to send people, even the True Lord will end up.

Most of the human race looked sad, and a close friend and teacher died in this battle.

At the same time, the Holy Son of Qilin also made a name for himself.

He killed several geniuses of the human race in a row, which was unstoppable and surpassed the limelight of this era.

It is worth mentioning that

The Holy Son of Jiaolong, Long Jing was defeated by Liu Ji of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The battle was also very fierce. Both sides fought for three days and three nights, and there were more than a dozen low-level spirit masters who died.

In the end, Liu Ji gained the upper hand, which made him a little bit of face for the human race.

"If it weren't for my Longjiao being beaten up, my strength would be damaged..."

Long Jing was indignant about this.

"Breaking the flag and winning!"

The sage son of Qilin is also covered in blood, with enemies and his own.

He stood side by side with several other demon clan saints, Jiang Xiao, Wei Yang and others, stepped on the mountain made of corpses, with a proud look on his face...

This scene made countless spirit masters grit their teeth.

Finally, the army of monsters returned to Dahuang City and prepared to hold a celebration banquet tonight. This battle is worthy of drinking!

The human side also returned to the warship to prepare for the next battle, and both sides needed to adjust.

.........

After everything is calm...

Incredibly disgusting battlefield.

Li suddenly crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, his body covered with broken flesh and blood, which was extremely disgusting.

He didn't care about his appearance and tried his best to drag a corpse out of the mountain of corpses. Then he was exhausted and sat down on the ground.

"Ye Ling..."

The next moment, Li looked at the corpse with a dull look.

An indescribable feeling of discomfortIn my heart...

Li grabbed his chest tightly, feeling it was difficult to breathe.

It is obvious that you only need to operate the pure way to get rid of this state.

But Li did not, but chose to immerse himself in it.

That kind of pain is like a seed, deeply rooted in the heart, absorbing all emotions, and finally growing a flower called hatred.

This is war.

Li looked around, and his eyes were filled with disgusting pieces of meat, and the sky was dyed blood red.

The originally deserted desert has become a flesh and blood hell.

And this is just the first battle.

"There is only one way to end the war, that is, to completely eradicate the roots of the war!"

......

Great Wilderness City.

The Tiansheng Sect originally had more than 50 people going to fight.

Even if he returns successfully, only Jiang Xiao, Wei Yang and a white-haired old man are left.

The other disciples and elders were all destroyed, extremely tragic.

"The next battle."

That night, Jiang Xiao himself came to the saint of the demon clan and issued a military order, "Below the tenth level, Tiansheng Sect will no longer need to send people. Just me alone will be enough to suppress all the geniuses of the human race."

This is Jiang Xiao’s unparalleled ego.

One person suppresses one clan!