Chapter 81

The figure of Wei'an, derived from killing poems, fell from the sky with an unstoppable momentum. It directly needs a sword to cut the huge building ship to pieces!

The breath is terrible and the spirit pressure is terrible!

Creak, creak!

Before the lightsaber fell, there were a few cracks on the red gold sandalwood on the surface of the whole huge building ship.

"What a terrible force!"

"Too strong! I can't move at all!"

"Martial uncle?! come and save me!"

At this time, all the disciples of lingtianzong on the ship looked at the huge sword to cut down on themselves, and they couldn't resist at all.

In everyone's eyes, there was a trace of despair and ashes.

They have never seen such a vast power. I'm afraid only the elders in the sect have such powerful power!

"Stop?!"

At this time, the iron clad man beside the building ship, the strong spirit king of lingtianzong, was furious. He shouted fiercely and flew directly to the sky to stop the tragic power cut by the Tongtian giant sword!

Boom!!!

A vast spiritual power suddenly surged out of the body of the armored man. It felt like a river running, surging waves and rolling up countless rivers!

"Break it! Lingtian finger!!"

Feeling the sky falling like a shell, the piercing killing intention and towering power radiated from his shadow, the armored man came up, roared and pointed out directly!

Lingtianzhi!

Lingtianzong's inheritance and war skills?!

A middle-level spiritual king, whose body contains the powerful spiritual power like a river, at this time, after the strong spiritual king of lingtianzong pointed out, countless spiritual power immediately poured out of his body like a fountain.

Buzz!

The space was shaking, and a bright and strong white Shenhua suddenly radiated between the fingers of the armored man. Almost in an instant, a towering giant finger completely composed of white light suddenly appeared on the head of the armored man.

"Broken!!"

The iron clad man looked with a struggle and directly controlled the white light giant finger to the giant sword falling from the sky with endless killing breath.

Boom!!

At the next moment, the Wei'an figure derived from the poems written by Ye Yu suddenly accelerated. The degree that had fallen rapidly suddenly increased ten times. The giant sword was originally golden, but it suddenly turned bloody!

On it, it seems that there are corpses, mountains and blood floating, and countless wronged souls howling!

"Bad!!"

The iron clad man who pointed up from the bottom felt the great figure that suddenly became blood and strength increased several times, but his face suddenly changed. He was shocked and shouted, "you hide half of your strength?! why did your breath become so strong in a moment?! why?! impossible! Was it you just a boy?!"

And just when lingtianzong, the powerful king of the spirit, suddenly thought of something, the heavenly blood sword on his head had been cut off with the power of thunder.

Boom!!

WOW!!

The huge light finger condensed by the armored man had no resistance at all, and was directly cut to pieces by a sword.

Boom! Boom!

Before the iron man could react, the huge blood sword had cut through his body, and the armor made of cold iron burst open. The iron man was directly knocked down by the huge impact and shook the whole river in the surging swallow water below!

Lingtianzong, the strong spirit king, was directly cut down by a sword. His life and death are unknown!

"Martial uncle?!"

"How could this happen?! martial uncle, a spiritual king, how could he lose in this remote place?!"

"Lost! Lost! No rash disaster!"

Countless disciples of lingtianzong looked at the armored man who was cut to pieces by a sword, spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and fell into the surging river below. They were shocked. Looking at the green shirt figure looking down at the bottom in the air, they only felt his whole body trembling and his spine cold.

Boom!!

The bloody sword cut through the armored man and broke his armor. His life and death were unknown. He didn't stop. The huge blade of light continued to hit the huge building ship below with the power of shaking the sky.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Boom! Boom!

There was thick blood dripping on the bloody giant sword, and the overwhelming tragic Qi machine made the disciples of lingtianzong in the whole building boat stop breathing, all lying on the board of the boat, unable to move at all, let alone resist.

At this time, they are facing an irresistible existence!

A strong sense of despair spread in people's hearts, but at this time, there will be no miracle. They provoked the existence that should not be provoked.

Ye Yu's eyes were indifferent, like an emperor overlooking all living beings. He looked at the innocent disciples of lingtianzong underground. In his eyes, what glittered was not pity or virgin hesitation, but ruthlessness and determination.

"Since you have provoked me, it's self-defense for me to kill you! Instead of living a mediocre life, it's better to turn it all into my experience and nourishment! Ha ha..."

Ye Yu's face was cold, and a ferocious smile crossed the corner of his mouth. There was a trace of black gas in his eyes, which looked evil.

Boom!

Boom!!

The miracle didn't happen. The sky Blood Sword directly chopped the huge building ship ten feet high, nearly more than 30 meters.

Boom! Boom! Boom

The sound of breaking shook the sky, like a huge building ship of monsters. It was almost vulnerable in front of the Tongtian Blood Sword. It was directly broken by the powerful force. Countless disciples of lingtianzong were shot through the whole body like watermelon.

Blood, broken meat, bones and the ruins of a broken giant ship constitute a shocking picture!

WOW!

Here, in Yanshui River, it is dyed red in an instant, becoming a real blood river.

The broken bones and flesh floating in the river, as well as the dead heads, all flow away with the river.

Lingtianzong didn't know why all the people who came to the border were killed by Ye Yu's sword.

The power of the way of literature is appalling and terrible!

Whew!

At this time, Ye Yu in the air suddenly looked a little moved, his body moved violently, and crashed directly into the surging river below.

"Brother ye?"

Wu Yiming stood on the boat and looked at Ye Yufei's figure shooting into the river. He couldn't help but show a trace of doubt.

However, his eyes glanced at the scene of the bloody scull not far away, but he couldn't help but draw his face slightly.

Brother ye, there is really no taboo!

Although Wu Yiming has a kind of indifferent attitude towards everyone under the imperial dynasty, this time the huge building ship hit them. According to his idea, he killed at most the two short eyed disciples who controlled the building ship, which is also a bad breath.

But what about brother ye?

He killed a whole ship of disciples in a flash!

It was hundreds of innocent disciples of lingtianzong who died in this remote place because of this foolproof disaster.

And his brother ye knew that the disciples of that ship didn't know anything. They were all innocent people, but he still killed them all without hesitation?!

If a saint comes here, I'm afraid he will cry out for sin!

However, just then, Wu Yiming suddenly heard the poem full of blood and killing written by Ye Yu just now.

Man, be violent!

Things and benevolence don't stand together?!

Thousands of miles of blood waves, corpse pillow Qianxun mountain!

"Brother ye... I don't know if it's bad or good..."

Wu Yiming looked at the green shirt figure that disappeared in the river and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

And now.

In the Yanshui River, Ye Yu galloped away in the direction of the sixth level spirit king of lingtianzong according to the instructions of Shang.

In the surging river, Ye Yu is like a hunter, looking for his bleeding prey along the smell of blood!

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