Ah ah!

There were bursts of screams. Xiao Naihe moved like a tiger into a flock of sheep. It was only a few breaths. Almost tens of thousands of practitioners were smashed by Xiao Naihe's fist.

These people are a mob, and their highest strength is just the later stage of jiuzhong.

If it was Xiao Naihe in the past, it might be a little hard.

However, in his realm, killing tens of thousands of practitioners is no different from killing a few mole ants.

"Surprised dragon fist!"

When the fist came down, it was like the explosion of a real dragon. When the fist was intended to blow down, there were bursts of explosions around, almost three thousand miles. At this time, Xiao Naihe severely blew out a Tiankeng.

Tiankeng is as deep as a thousand feet, like a broken wall of a high mountain. It is extremely dangerous and forms a Tiankeng valley.

Xiao Naihe only used less than half his strength. These practitioners are dead and injured.

These people came to attack Yantian Pavilion. I don't know how many Yantian Pavilion disciples died in their hands. Even if they listened to the order of Wu Shenyi, Xiao would not be merciful.

Kids are difficult to deal with. A kid is nothing to Xiao Naihe, but it is a threat to Yantian Pavilion.

"Don't leave any of these people. Cut the grass and root. Immortal, you cooperate with the people of Yantian pavilion to attack these curfews."

For a time, Xiao Naihe's voice was transmitted to everyone's mind in Yantian Pavilion.

At first, Dai Jun was stunned, and then a momentum broke out in his heart.

"All the disciples of Yantian Pavilion rushed up to me without leaving any."

"Kill, kill!"

Whether Xue Xingfeng or Ren Gongming, the older generation, or Fu Jiangheng, the new generation of disciples, all the suppressed anger broke out.

In the past few days, the whole Yantian pavilion was oppressed by these people. Even many of the disciples of Yantian Pavilion died.

If Xiao hadn't returned in time, I'm afraid the whole Yantian pavilion would be more or less dangerous.

For a time, all the disciples of Yantian Pavilion were aggressive.

According to the details of power, it should be the martial god, which is much more powerful.

But on the side of Yantian Pavilion, because the immortal elder controls it alone, the advantage will be reversed immediately.

Boom!

Wu Shen thought that Xiao Naihe had lost too much morale just now.

It is the so-called one drum, then decline, three and exhaust.

These people were scared after Xiao Naihe had killed so many people in a row.

Originally, they are not people of a sect, which is different from the strong cohesion of Yantian Pavilion.

Now it is united by everyone in Yantian Pavilion. For a moment, the whole situation is reversed.

Some people with high accomplishments were killed by some disciples of Yantian pavilion with poor accomplishments. This is the problem of momentum.

Wu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing here, he knew that the best chance today was gone. It would be difficult to find another chance to kill Xiao in the future.

"Xiao Naihe!"

The martial god burst out word by word, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

However, at this time, Wu Shenyi absolutely didn't expect Xiao to turn around and come to his face in an instant.

"What?"

As soon as Wu Shen was shocked, he subconsciously condensed the essence and hurriedly shot.

"Wu Shenyi, do you provoke me again and again because there are so many people behind you? You can succeed. You'd better stay with me today."

Xiao said coldly.

Then the five fingers opened, and a huge Dharma seal was photographed, like a golden Buddha seal. All the air currents around fused together to form a huge vortex.

At the moment when the vortex appeared, it actually absorbed the divine thoughts of Wu God.

"Xiao, don't force me."

Wu Shen finally had fear in his heart.

He always thought he could defeat Xiao Naihe, even if he suffered a great loss in Xiao Naihe's hand, his heart was not smooth, and he had a heart demon.

However, he can absolutely kill Xiao Naihe by any means, and even do not hesitate to mobilize all forces in his hand to attack Yantian pavilion with people who have enemies with Xiao Naihe, so as to make his thoughts smooth.

But now he was beaten back by Xiao Naihe.

At this time, in Wu Shenyi's heart, there was an idea that he was afraid of Xiao Naihe, an idea that he could not defeat Xiao Naihe.

"Come down."

Compared with Wu Shen's rush to punch, Xiao Naihe's Dharma seal fell from the sky and severely overturned the whole Wu Shen.

Poof!

The martial god vomited blood in a big mouth, and the whole person seemed to weaken at this moment.

"No, come on."

The king of Huoluo has to rely on the martial god to ascend the Danting God and get the promotion secret of huanglin in the future. If the martial god has an accident here, I'm afraid his plan will be over.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect brother Xiao not only didn't die, but also so powerful. It seems that even if we don't fight, brother Xiao can handle it alone."

Liu Xiu stood thousands of miles away in the void and secret place, laughing happily.

But the day demon perishes annihilation and does not start, because all his attention is placed in the void space, ready to prevent Huaxiang and Jun from starting at night.

In fact, at the beginning of death annihilation, he was not willing to help Yantian Pavilion. He used to take care of Yantian Pavilion because of Xiao Naihe's face.

Since he thought Xiao was dead, he didn't have many ideas to help Yantian Pavilion.

The reason why he appears here is to suppress the limelight of Huaxiang and Jun Yongye. Although he helped Yantian Pavilion in disguise, it is different from his original intention.

"King Huoluo, do it."

As soon as Bei Songyang gritted his teeth, he only saw his society. You seem to be lightning. In an instant, you have jumped up and clapped with one palm.

"The great road is extremely powerful."

A kind of black air filled the palm of beisongyang and directly printed in front of Xiao Naihe.

Without any hesitation, King Huoluo grabbed Wu Shenyi and directly threw Wu Shenyi into Nalan's invincible hands.

"Take the martial god with you."

The king of fire burst into a drink.

Nalan invincible knows that the general situation is over - without any hesitation, he directly tears the void, and Lingxiao secretly follows Nalan invincible at this time.

"Xiao is too powerful. With him, I'm afraid Liu Xiu will replace Wu Shenyi and become the most promising person to ascend God." Lingxiao's eyes twinkled with a look of dare not.

But he didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly followed up.

"Want to go?"

Xiao snorted coldly. He shook in the void like a ghost. The king of Huoluo only felt that he was like a flower in front of him, and his thoughts were stagnant.

"Breaking the law of time again?" the king of fire changed his face.

Just when he was stunned, Xiao Naihe was already incarnated into a wind and fire wheel, with great momentum and crazy roll up.

Nalan's invincible heart was shocked and his face changed greatly. He held the martial god in one hand and formed a fist in the other hand.

Bang bang!

The two fists collided. Xiao Naihe didn't move. On the contrary, Nalan was invincible and vomited blood. His face was very pale.

When the two fists collided just now, the vitality of Nalan invincible was cut off by one third, and his strength was greatly degraded.

"How could this Xiao be so powerful that he went to heaven."

Nalan invincible did not face Xiao Naihe before. It was two or three years ago that Nalan fought Xiao Naihe for the first time.

But he didn't expect that Xiao could make progress now, and he couldn't get into such a terrible state.

"No wonder even King Huoluo is not his opponent. The night king also took refuge in this son."

Nalan invincible didn't know that the night king was transformed by Xiao Naihe. He thought that the night king was awed by Xiao Naihe's strength.

"Am I going to die here today?" Wu Shen's eyes showed a trace of despair.

But at this time, bursts of white light burst out from the void, and there was a sound of tearing.

Space tears, distorts the space barrier!

Who?

Xiao Naihe didn't expect that in the position where Wu Shen fell, someone directly tore the space and pulled the whole Wu Shen into it.

Seeing the jade like arm, Xiao Naihe suddenly saw a figure in his mind.

"Pan Lingzi."

Only pan Lingzi can quietly tear apart the space and save the martial god.

"Hum, pan Lingzi, I won't kill you, but the martial god will stay for me."

Xiao Nai snorted, and then a French seal was photographed. A powerful force came down from the sky and blew into the crack of the void.

But at this time, a second white light suddenly appeared from the void crack, and a ball appeared in the white light.

"This is thunderbolt God thunder bead. It's a top-grade Taoist instrument."

Xiao Naihe felt something in his heart.

Then, a powerful force broke out from the "Thunderbolt God thunder bead". When endless thunderstorms came out, they wrapped the void thousands of miles, as if they could absorb all existence.

"Good guy, in order to save people, even this kind of Taoist instrument can be used."

Now the era of heaven and earth is not as good as that in ancient times. Because of the decline of the great Qi of heaven and earth, many Taoist instruments need to use the great Qi of heaven and earth, but they can't be refined.

That's right. Today's top-grade Taoist weapons are almost so precious that it's hard for an expert in the later stage of Jiuchong or even the peak of Jiuchong to have them.

In order to save Wu Shenyi, pan Lingzi even used the "Thunderbolt God thunder bead". Once the bead explodes, it can almost flatten a small world in an instant.

But now, because of the compression of Xiao Naihe's gas field, it has not really spread.

"Absorb it for me."

Xiao grabbed the chaotic thunderstorm with his five fingers, and then the explosion disappeared.

"Xiao Naihe, take your life."

The king of fire seemed to blend into the void and clapped it with one palm.

"Like ants."

Xiao stared.

At this time, the king of Huoluo felt as if he had entered the ice cave. He was cold all over. For a time, he felt a sense of fear of being torn apart!