A Queen

A spiral nine-layer sinkhole was formed at a terrifying speed. How big is this sinkhole?

It is three times larger than Longjiang Terrace and has a depth of one thousand meters!

This is an enlarged pit! The people of the sect have undoubtedly been tricked!

Moreover, the strange and terrifying suction force formed a tornado, rolling down crazily towards them while they were still above...

And at the bottom of the pit, there is a crowd of people waiting, with familiar clothes, familiar chest badge patterns, and a few familiar faces...

The person standing at the front was a middle-aged, elegant and majestic Guan Lin!

Since Guan Lin takes the lead, these people are naturally Jin Yiwei.

"Guan Lin!! Sure enough, that woman of Empress Qin is really deliberately plotting! Trying to use this trap to destroy our sect? How ridiculous!" The elder of Qingyun Sect yelled angrily.

"I didn't expect that she would be so cruel as to want to destroy our sect. Could it be that she wants Nanlin to suffer heavy losses and become the prey of other groups from now on?"

Facing the many people from the sect who were swept down from the sky, Guan Lin's expressionless face showed a cold murderous intent.

"It's not up to you people to deal with what she wants to do. If she wants to kill, I will naturally help her kill them all..."

"Do it!"

The Jinyi Guards, thousands of Jinyi Guards, including many grandmasters, are taking action brazenly at this moment!

"kill!"

"The commander-in-chief has an order! Kill without mercy!"

"kill!"

In the big pit, there was a terrible suction force below, and a large number of people from the sect were forcefully dragged down.

Undoubtedly, that is another terrifying formation!

"How can these people who split the clouds come up with such formations! One after another!"

"Could it be that there are also formation masters like Lord Yuli in Liyun?"

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

Yuli from Qishan Pavilion is the one who Mingjian and others can only imagine has the most hope of breaking through these formations.

But, he is not here now.

It's actually a bit strange, after the people from Qishan Pavilion were provoked like that by the people from Liyun. It stands to reason that he should react stronger than anyone else, but now, the people in Qishan Pavilion don't seem to react at all.

Are you planning to swallow your anger?

It shouldn't be. What a great background the Qishan Pavilion is, even if it is Split Cloud. We can only provoke them in Nanlin.

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

The edge of Changling Plain ahead.

Yu Ran led Ziya and many other strong men from the Qishan Pavilion, and they were frantically attacking the strong men in front!

Who is the other party?

There are all kinds of strange people, full of murderous aura, and extremely powerful concealment and attack methods!

Liyun, Yuran and others immediately figured out the identity of the other party.

boom!

Yu Ran's opponent is the leader of the other party, a very strong, distracting Dharma King. In his hand is a feather fan, a magic weapon-level feather fan. With one fan, the thunder and storm come together.

It is extremely powerful in attacking and killing, and has a lot of cunning. It has a strong restraint effect on Yuran who is good at using beasts to attack.

No, at this moment Yu Ran was driving three giant beasts of different shapes to attack and defend at the same time.

With her hair flying and her brows filled with murderous intent, she spoke from afar.

"It is said that there are eight great armor kings in Split Cloud. The twenty-fourth Yi Jun is good at using the feather fan magic weapon to attack, and he is of the thunder element. He must be the Thunder Splitting King who once dominated the Southern Forest."

Lord Cracking Thunder did not feel any difference when Yu Ran recognized him. Instead, he smiled, and his beautiful beard curled up with his smile.

"The beauty from the beast-controlling family really has extraordinary vision. Unfortunately, she still missed a trick today."

"One move away? Not necessarily!" Yu Ran did not flinch at all from his attack.

Lord Cracking Thunder smiled: "I'm not talking about you, but the people of those sects... Of course, they may not be dead yet. Those who are already dead are the first group of small fishes."

Small fish, big fish. The bait at the beginning was naturally those small fish.

Yu Ran's face darkened when he heard this. She probably knew that there were many people entering Changling in the first wave, plus those who were arrested. If they were all destroyed, the lethality would be enough to seriously injure many sects and forces, and even the land of Nanlin would suffer a major blow.

especially...

"It seems that among those people there is also the first place in Nanlin this year~~ If the first place is killed here, you people in Qishan Hall in Nanlin will be blamed!"

Master Cracking Thunder smiled brightly, and Yu Ran's expression became more and more serious.

However, Yu Ran also suddenly narrowed his eyes and said something.

"There are always some people whose lives are so tough that even God can't take them away. Not everyone in Qishan Hall can be bullied... Let's wait and see!"

Then, the fight started again with great vigor!

The area of ​​​​fighting continued to move closer to the interior of the plain.

At this moment, the front end of Changling.

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

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

The strongest ones are undoubtedly Guan Lin and the elders of Qingyun Sect.

The two fought fiercely...

As they fought, the people in the sect felt Alexander. It was not because the people in Jinyiwei in front of them were strong, but because they were not weak, and this formation was too strong. It was so strong that they could not escape from this formation, but they also felt By the time...the formation where Mingjian and the others are located is about to begin a full-scale massacre!

Screams came from the formation.

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

Their cruel habits were exposed, and under their gaze, all the array attacks in the formation where the famous sword and others were located had been activated in a chain, and the five-layer offensive was superimposed...

"All targets in the first formation are wiped out. The first target to be killed in the second formation is the famous sword. The killing begins!"

The first formation was naturally the super formation in Changling, massacring everyone inside with an attitude of absolute destruction.

What about the second team? The first target to be killed?

This sound spread widely in the vast plains. As the sound started, people inside and outside the formation could hear it, or see the roaring formation attack, and kill the first target with the famous sword. go.

In terms of the importance and threat of the wheel, it is indeed the famous sword that bears the brunt.

Now, the killing begins!

Zang Jinglun was hit by a cold light, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked flying. He saw countless flying swords, flying knives or cold wind and sharp light, all attacking the famous sword in large numbers!

Thousands of attacking rays covered it... Zang Jinglun and the others were forced to retreat due to serious injuries under such a powerful offensive, except for Mingjian.

Blocked in the front.

The back is as long as a cigarette smoke.

The brocade clothes are flying. The black hair is like flying frost.

The sword on the waist, the ice on the brow. The dim light in the eyes of the city that never sleeps is a world that belongs to Mingjian alone.

His world collapsed alone.

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

Just one sentence.

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

Then....

Weng!

A sword, drawn from the center of the famous sword's eyebrows!

"No, that's the natal sword!!!"

Zang Jinglun and the others' eyes widened, their hearts and minds absorbed at that moment... and then they watched helplessly as the sword shot straight into the sky. Rush into thousands of attacks and break, break, break!

A sword that cuts through the dust!

One sword breaks the law!

A sword... pierced the formation barrier.

Unbreakable below the Grandmaster level?

There are always some exceptions.

for example...

Weng~~

Feng Jian and others immediately saw that a hole was poked out of the formation film... The formation light roared in the crack... and made a loud sound.

A sword shot out!

Feng Jian and others' eyebrows jumped.

"This famous sword!"

brush!

The golden sword had turned into sword light, and in the blink of an eye he came to the top of the crack. He closed the knife with both hands, raised it, and stabbed it down!

"Get down here!"

That sword has a lethality of more than 800 clouds...

boom!

The golden sword stabbed down!

Face that sword.

The moment the swords meet, Peng! ! !

The light and shadow of swords are superimposed and flying in all directions. The sword energy and sword energy are like wisps of swords.

This is a world of swords and swords.

The golden sword above is a counterbalance, and the famous sword strikes the golden sword below. The ground beneath my feet is cracked...

"Split knife! Get down!" The golden knife pressed hard... He wanted to seal the crack.

Quack!

The knife emits a dazzling golden light and has a fierce edge!

sword. It emits a dazzling silver light and is sharp!

In such a confrontation...

"Get out!" Zang Jinglun and others had already shot out the cracks one by one, while Mingjian held the sword with both hands.

The slender and graceful palms were covered with bloodstains. The blood flowed from the gaps between the fingertips and along the wrist...

Ferocious, cruel.

"Famous sword, come out!"

"Little Lord!!!"

The famous sword stood at the end.

"Bastard! Pressure me!" Jin Dao was furious and ignored people like Zang Jinglun. Instead, golden fluid erupted from both hands, and he suppressed it violently!

the other side. Feng Jian also formed seals with an expressionless face, and the formations began to merge...compress.

To be precise, he was going to use this formation to kill the famous swordsman!

This is such a strong killing ritual.

Undoubtedly, this is the best respect they, Huiyun, have for this top swordsman genius in Nanlin.

so...

"go to hell"

Buzz~~

The seal of the Wind Sword, the last seal, knot!

The hands of the golden sword also thrust the golden sword downwards!

Then....

Boom!

Array light, sword light, flat or vertical plane is a complete killer.

that moment.

The elder of Mingjian Villa in the big pit opened his eyes wide and rushed upward crazily...

At that moment, Liyun's people were ready to cross a name off their killer list.

that moment..

boom! ! !

On the right, the entrance to the Changling Mountain Gorge, which had long since collapsed and blocked the exit, was suddenly shaken up by rocks!

Jin Dao subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw dragon-like blood roaring in the space where rocks were flying!

The sand and rocks are flying, and the demons are dancing wildly.

In the blood, a blood sword shot out.

At an extremely terrifying speed.

The large flying rocks flew away, and the dust and smoke billowed behind them.

Wow!

The swords and lights are fighting, and the swords are shooting out at people, following the swords!

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

The sword, the thousand machines, the sword points to the golden sword!

Pupil Technique - Yama in Four Directions

The ninth of a thousand opportunities - ten thousand traces.

brush!

The extremely cold prison rises, and the hell gods come from all directions,

Killer!

boom! ! !

700 cloud kill!

burst!

Wow!

Although the golden sword is strong, it can be blocked by the famous sword. If this sword is added to it. (To be continued) ()