Chapter 768 Lore list!

  A spiral-shaped nine-fold tiankeng was formed at a terrifying speed. How big is this tiankeng?

   It is three times larger than Longjiangtai, and it is a thousand meters deep!

   This is a magnified pit! The sect's people were undoubtedly cheated!

   Moreover, the strange and terrifying suction formed a tornado, and it rolled down madly towards them who were still in the sky

   And at the bottom of the bottom pit, there are crowds of people waiting, the familiar clothes, the familiar chest badge pattern, and a few familiar faces.

  The person standing at the front is the elegant and majestic crown of the middle-aged!

  Since Guanlin took the lead, these people are naturally Jin Yiwei.

   "Guanlin! Sure enough, that woman Empress Qin really tried to find out! She tried to use this trap to destroy my sect? How ridiculous!" the elders of the Qingyun Sect yelled angrily.

   "I didn't expect that she would be so cruel and cruel that she wanted to destroy our sect. Could it be that she wanted Nanlin to suffer heavy losses and become a fish for other groups from then on?"

   Facing the many sects who were rolled down from the sky above, Guan Lin's expressionless face showed a cold killing intent.

   "It's not up to you people to control what she wants to do. If she wants to kill, I will naturally help her kill it..."

   "Let's do it!"

  Jinyiwei, thousands of Jinyiwei regiments, including many grandmasters, are all attacking brazenly at this moment!

"kill!"

   "The commander has an order! Kill without mercy!"

"kill!"

  In the big pit, there is a terrible suction below, and a large number of people from the sect are dragged into the bottom.

   Undoubtedly, that is another terrifying formation!

   "These people who split the cloud, where did they come from such a formation! One after another!"

   "Could it be that Lieyun also has a strong formation like Lord Yuli?"

   "It's a pity that Master Yuli is not here"

  Yu Li in the Qishan Pavilion is the most hopeful person who can only imagine that Mingjian can break these great formations.

  However, he is not here now.

  It’s actually a bit strange. After being provoked by Lieyun’s people like that, the people in the Qishan Pavilion should have reacted stronger than anyone else, but now, the people in the Qishan Pavilion seem to have no reaction at all.

   Are you planning to swallow your anger?

   It shouldn’t be, the background of Qishan Pavilion is so big, even Lieyun can only provoke in Nanlin territory.

  So what are the people at the Qishan Pavilion doing now?

  The edge of the Changling Plain ahead.

  Yu Ran led Ziya and many other strong men from the Qishan Pavilion to attack and kill the strong men in front!

  Who is the other party?

   Strange people, full of murderous aura, and powerful concealment and attack methods!

   Lie Yun, Yu Ran and others immediately figured out the identity of the other party.

  Boom!

  Yu Ran's opponent is the leader of the opponent, very strong, a distraction-level dharma king, with a lupine in his hand, a magic weapon-level lupine, one fan, it is a thunderstorm.

   Attacking and killing is extremely powerful, and there are many cunning, it has a strong restraint effect on Yu Ran, who is good at using the beast to attack.

  No, at this moment, Yu Ran is driving three giant beasts with different shapes to attack and resist.

  Hair fluttering, her brows were murderous, she made a sound from afar.

   "It is said that Lieyun has eight great Jia kings and twenty-four second kings, who are good at using the feather fan magic weapon to attack, and they belong to the thunder system. They must be the Lord Lie Lei who once ruled the Southern Forest."

  Fajun Lie Lei did not differ from Yu Ran when he recognized him, instead he smiled, his beard curled up following the smile.

   "The great beauty of the Beast Familiar really has extraordinary vision, but unfortunately, today is still a surprise move"

   "Near a move? Not necessarily!" Yu Ran didn't flinch in the attack.

  Lie Lei Fajun smiled: "I'm not talking about you, but those people from the sect...Of course, they may not be dead yet, the ones who have died are the first batch of small fish"

   Small fish and big fish, the bait at the beginning is naturally those small fish.

Yu Ran's face sank when she heard the words, she probably knew that there were a lot of people who entered Changling in the first wave, plus those who were caught, if they were all wiped out, the lethality would be enough to seriously injure many sects and forces, even with The land of Nanlin will also suffer a major blow.

especially. ． ．

   "It seems that among those people, there is also the number one of Nanlin this year~~ If the number one is killed here, those of you who are in the Qishan Pavilion in Nanlin are probably to blame!"

  Fajun Lie Lei smiled richly, and Yu Ran's expression became more and more gloomy.

  However, Yu Ran suddenly narrowed his eyes and said a word.

   "There are always some people whose lives are so hard that God can't take them away. Qishan Pavilion is not something everyone can bully... Let's fight and see!"

   Then, they fought again vigorously!

  The scope of the fight is getting closer and closer to the interior of the plain.

  At this moment, the front of Changling.

  The blood in the big pit poured into the dim yellow soil.

  Head, broken arms and broken legs, flesh and blood. ． ． ．

  The strongest are undoubtedly Guanlin and the elders of Qingyun Sect.

  The two of them fought in a dim light. ． ．

Fighting, the Zongmen people felt Alexander, not because of how strong the people in Jinyiwei were, but because they were not weak, and this formation was too strong, so strong that they couldn't get out of this formation at all, but they also felt arrive. ． ． The formation where Mingjian and others are located is about to start an all-round massacre!

  Screams came from the formation.

   "The killing has begun..." Feng Jian and the others stuck out their tongues and licked their lips. ． ．

  The cruel habit was fully exposed, and under their gaze, in the formation where the famous sword and others were, all the formation attacks had been activated in chains, and the five offensives were superimposed. ． ．

   "All the targets in the first round are wiped out, and the first target to be killed in the second round, the famous sword, begins to kill!"

  The first formation is naturally the super large formation in Changling, slaughtering everyone inside with an absolutely destructive attitude.

  Then the second team? First kill target?

This voice spread widely in the vast plains. As the sound sounded, people inside or outside the formation could hear or see the roaring attack of the formation, and killed the first target with the sword. go.

  The importance and threat of the round is indeed the famous sword bearing the brunt.

   Now, the killing begins!

  Zang Jinglun was hit by a cold light, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown into the air. He saw countless flying swords and knives or cold wind and fierce light, and they all rushed towards the famous sword!

  Thousands of attacks covered by rays of light. ． ． ． Zang Jinglun and others had no choice but to retreat with serious injuries under such a strong offensive, only Mingjian was alone.

   blocked in the front.

  The back view is as long as a solitary smoke.

   Brocade clothes are flying, ink hair is like flying frost.

  The sword on the waist, the ice on the eyebrows, the gleam in the eyes, that is the world that belongs to Ming Jian alone.

  He collapsed the world alone.

   "Stay behind, wait for a breath, after the formation breaks, stay away from me..."

   Just one sentence.

  The skypan in Zang Jinglun's hand made a sharp whistling sound at that moment.

Then. ． ． ．

   Weng!

  A sword, raised from the eyebrows of the famous sword!

   "No, that's the natal sword!!"

  Zang Jinglun and the others widened their eyes, and at that moment their minds were all absorbed. ． ． Then watched helplessly as the sword soared straight into the sky, charging towards thousands of attacks, po po po po!

   One Sword to Juechen!

   One sword breaks the law!

  A sword. ． ． Stab at the formation barrier.

  Unbreakable below the Grandmaster level?

   There are always some exceptions.

for example. ． ．

   Weng~~

  Feng Jian and the others saw a hole poked out of the formation film in an instant. ． ． The formation light roared through the gap. ． ． There was a loud noise.

  A sword shot out!

  Feng Jian and the others twitched their eyebrows.

   "This famous sword!"

brush!

  The golden knife has turned into light, and it came to the top of the gap in the blink of an eye, holding the knife with both hands, raising it, and stabbing down!

   "Get down for me!"

   That knife, 800 cloudy lethality. ． ．

  Boom!

  The golden sword stabbed down!

  Fight that sword.

  The moment the swords meet, Peng! !

  The shadows of swords, lights and swords superimposed and flew around. ． Sword Qi Dao Qi is like a sword.

   This is a world full of swords.

  The top is balanced by a golden knife, and below, a famous sword hits the golden knife, and the ground under the feet is cracked. ． ．

   "Crack Dao! Get down!" Jin Dao pressed hard. ． ． ． He wanted to seal the gap.

  Quack!

  The knife, emitting a dazzling golden light, has a fierce edge!

  Sword, emitting dazzling silver light, sharp-edged!

   In such a confrontation. ． ． ．

   "Get out!" Zang Jinglun and the others had shot through the gaps one by one, while Mingjian was holding the sword with both hands.

   On the slender and graceful palm, there are many bloodstains, and the blood flows down from the gap between the fingertips, along the wrist. ． ．

   Ferocious, cruel.

   "Mingjian, come out!"

"Little Lord!!"

  Famous Sword, standing at the end,

   "Bastard! Press me!" Jin Dao was so angry that he didn't care about people like Zang Jinglun. Instead, golden fluid erupted from his hands, and he blatantly suppressed them!

   On the other side, Feng Jian also imprinted expressionlessly, and the formations began to merge. ． ． compression.

   To be precise, he wants to use this formation to kill the famous sword!

   What a heavy killing ritual this is.

  It is undoubtedly the best respect Lie Yun has for this Nanlin's top swordsman genius.

so. ． ．

"go to hell"

  嗡~~

   Wind Sword's seal, the last seal, knot!

  The hands of the golden knife also stabbed the golden knife down!

Then. ． ． ．

  Boom!

  Array of light, knife light, flat or vertical plane is completely lore.

that moment.

  The elder of Mingjian Villa in the big pit stared wide-eyed and rushed upwards frantically. ． ．

  At that moment, Lieyun's people were about to cross a name off their lore list.

that moment. ．

  Boom! !

   On the right side, at the mouth of the Changling Mountain Gorge, the exit that had already collapsed and been sealed off, suddenly rocks were shaken up!

  Jin Knife subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the dragon's blood roaring in the space where the rocks were flying!

  Flying sand and walking stones, a group of demons danced wildly.

  Amidst the blood energy, a blood sword shot out.

   At an extremely terrifying speed.

  The large piece of flying stone flew away, and the dust and smoke billowed behind him,

   Wow!

  The sword light fights, the sword shoots out people, follow the sword!

  Man, fluttering in red clothes, with a giant statue of blood above his head, extremely calm, with light and shadow flowing in his eyes. ． ．

  Swords, thousands of machines, swords point to golden swords!

  Pupil Technique—Sifang Yama

  Thousands of Machines Ninth—Wan Traces.

brush!

  The extremely cold prison rises, and **** comes from all directions,

   Lore!

  Boom! !

  700 cloud kills!

   Explosion!

   Wow!

  Although the golden knife is strong, it is blocked by a famous sword. If this sword is added.

  (end of this chapter)