Within the Shenzhou, a famous immortal warrior walked out, staring at the most central area sluggishly.

There has been turned into an abyss, blood and water are flowing, and corpses are everywhere.

But the strong man in Tianji Pavilion was shocked again when he volleyed.

"This is not an abyss, this, this is a fist mark left by a person!"

Above the territory, a land of 100,000 miles, leaving 4 abysses, forming a fist mark.

Annihilated the Kunlun army with one punch.

"Who the **** is it?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and at this time, Qin Lan had already moved towards the demon-zun restricted area.

One step out of the void.

One step is thousands of miles, the right word tactics.

The thirteenth from the left was walking in the void, and every step turned into a huge stiff pattern. Suppress the stiff air, and all living creatures feel the blood tumbling.

"Who is that?"

When someone looked up and yearned, only one back could be seen. Thirteen steps to the left, leaving behind mysterious figures on the void.

"Who the **** is it?"

All beings are looking up, what kind of supreme level appears in the Xuanhuang Continent, the figure so fast?

There are half-fish sect people, coming out of the secret place.

The former Wei Xiliu, now gray-haired, looked at the void, his eyes blurred.

"It's like him?"

"No way?"

Wei Xiliu raised the sky and howled, since Liu Qichang died, Lin Jiudao was suppressed in Kunlunxu. The people of the half-fish sect, hiding in Tibet, are like ghosts.

Now, that person, heading westward, must have something wrong.

"Demon Lord, it's Demon Lord!"

"He's back!"

Wei Xiliu chased to the west, not hiding, hiding a fart, in this life, enough to live.

"Half Fish Sect, gather together!"

Of course, the Banyuzong who knew the news also saw Wei Xiliu. At this time, Wei Xiliu was running while putting on a half-fish robe.

"boom!"

All over China, the hidden half-fish sects came out one by one. Between the mountains, where the sect was, and among the ancient tribes, the hidden half-fish sects had all walked out.

Even the deputy pavilion master of the Tianji Pavilion also walked out and put on a half-fish robe trembling.

"Half Fish Sect, follow Master Yaozun!"

"bring it on!"

These immortal warriors all knelt halfway in the void, and then worshipped vigorously. Unity got up and chased it towards the west.

"These are half fish sects?"

"Demon Venerable, Yao Venerable has taken action!"

Everywhere in China, the people who were completely shaken and suppressed by the Kunlun people looked at the void in shock.

That back figure still exists, even if the left thirteen has disappeared a million miles away, in the void, there is still a figure in white clothes.

Not only China, but also the land of the Central Continent, anyone has seen it.

A person, stepping on the stiff pattern, came step by step, and the phantom of Kunlun Mountain had appeared in front of him.

"Who is here!"

Outside Kunlun Mountain, the guard elder of the Kunlun clan is also a supreme level. Looking at the white clothes, a sword aura condenses behind him. In this sword aura, the earth is cracking, and from the veins, the Kunlun powerhouse is hidden.

These are the Protoss of the Xuanhuang Continent, and now they have entered Kunlun to restore their spiritual veins.

"who?"

The gazes are like flying rainbows, these people's gazes turn into divine light, and every divine light, in this divine light, a monstrous vision arises.

"You don't deserve to know!"

"Because you are all going to die!"

The thirteen on the left ignored everything and waved his hand gently, and the sky came out in darkness.

"what happened?"

The people of the Protoss who had just appeared suddenly stopped moving, the condensed vision was declining, the qi in their bodies was disappearing, and the vitality was fading.

The supreme body is also blurred and vitality disappears.

"You, who are you?"

The thirteenth from the left has already passed, and the people behind him are all turned into ashes.

"I said, you don't need to know."

The thirteen heads on the left did not turn back, he was here to kill, no need to say more.

"Lin Yi, get out of here!"

Stepping into the Kunlun Realm, seeing Kunlun Ruins just ahead, the thirteenth left sneered and stepped on it.

"Boom!"

All the ground veins burst into pieces. Kunlun ground veins were the ancestral veins of the Xuanhuang Continent. The ancestral veins were exploded and the energy produced shocked everyone.

Outside Kunlun, everyone watched blankly.

At this time, the Kunlun clan was also alarmed, and a famous expert took off. Even within the snow-capped mountains, in every ice layer, the gray-clothed Kunlun Spirit Race looked up to the left thirteen.

Behind this spirit race, there is an ancient well. Above this ancient well, a talisman exists.

"Lin Jiudao, here I am!"

The thirteenth from the left roared, everything in front of him collapsed, and the snow-capped mountains and Kunlun Ruins were shaking.

"You are the demon lord!"

"You dare to attack Kunlun?"

An ancestor finally walked out, the gray robe was Yuan Bing. At this moment, the ancestor, instantly transformed into a young boy, looked at Zuo 13 angrily.

Behind the ancestor, the gray robe of the Kunlun Spirit Clan was all cross-legged in the world. Just for a moment, the Kunlun tree grew out of the sky, and on each branch, a strong man was sitting in town.

30,000 Kunlun God King!

"Oh My God!"

Not only the King of Gods, but among the brightest branches, within each fruit, a name Kunlun Supreme came out.

"Hundreds, Kunlun clan, too strong!"

Not counting Emperor Kunlun, these people are enough to suppress ten thousand cases. The Kunlun clan is too powerful.

"That's it?"

The thirteenth from the left did not stop, and at this moment, among the fruits, a boy in blue came out.

"Ancestor, this man, let me come!"

The blue-clothed supreme, exceptionally handsome, the divine sword circulates in his eyes. In this Excalibur, there is actually a barbarian totem coming out.

"Barbarian!"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank. He already knew that the twelve heavenly kings had fallen and Lan Wushuang had died tragically.

"Lin Nanyi, kill him!"

The ancestors hung down, Lin Nanyi was a new **** among the Kunlun clan. The future Lin Yi will become the emperor, and under the emperor, he will lead the gods.

The Kunlun people want to build a divine land, except for the emperor, the gods will rule all of this. And this **** is the Kunlun clan.

"Monster, do you know what this is?"

Lin Nanyi practiced kendo, the way of the sword god, behind Lin Nanyi, there appeared a sky-high snow mountain. Among the snow-capped mountains, a holy sword was inserted in the ice and snow.

"Sword of the King of Heaven!"

"Do you know anyone?"

Lin Nan burst into laughter. He killed the heavenly kings, the twelve heavenly kings, and three of them fell into his hands.

"Wushuang!"

"Purple Smoke!"

There was pain in the eyes of the left thirteen. He came back late. If he returned earlier, none of these people would need to die.

Behind the thirteenth from the left, the gate of reincarnation slowly bloomed.

"You still master the wheel and rail, is it useful?"

Lin Nanyi once again dismissed, thinking that the left thirteen would use the way of reincarnation to kill his sword god.

"Go to hell!"

The thirteenth left lightly grasped the gate of reincarnation, and slammed past it fiercely.

"what?"

Lin Nan initially disdainful, behind the snow mountain, the sword spirit is like a god, so many holy swords, even a half emperor, have to retreat.