Chapter 68: If I want to kill, I will die!

"I have seen Senior Brother Shen!"
At first the sound was in twos and threes, like a mosquito, suddenly it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, shaking the sky!
Silent one by one, he was too short to enter the Ziyun Sect, and he had only one side with many people, but at this moment, when he met, an unspeakable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart.
Hearing that "senior brother", he suddenly felt that his suffering for more than a month was all worthwhile.
In the end, Silent saw the figure in the front of the disciples, who was in the eighth layer of the Xuanyuan realm, and now his eyesight was clear and visible from a distance.
He has long been fascinated by this big brother.
Then, he saw Lin Ran's figure clearly.
Then he was dumbfounded, his expression stiff.
But there was no time to think about the silence, because a demon's palm had come from dozens of miles away, and the great power contained in it made his heart beat and felt a ray of life and death crisis!
"Detected a person who can be stolen: Mozong! Do you steal it?"
"Steal!"
Silent heart yelled, and at the last moment, he was blasted out of this world when he only had time to sacrifice the blue smoke sword in front of him.
Behind him, a elder of the Heaven-stealing Realm of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect killed him, but was hit by silence, and instantly fell apart.
The three demon sons, the demon sect has a palm, it is terrifying!
At the last moment when silence was blasted out of this world, eighteen storage treasures were thrown out. Those storage treasures exploded in the aftermath of the demon's palm, and the millions of pure essence pills contained in it were also exhausted. All shattered.
The pure vitality whizzed in all directions in the hunting gale, but more of it poured into the place where the Ziyun Sect disciples were. The Ziyun Sect disciples were trapped here for a long time, blocked by the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and could not absorb the slightest vitality. The sea of ​​qi has already been mostly empty.
Now that he has obtained the silent pure essence pill, he is busy running the exercises, and the true essence in his body is full at the speed of the naked eye.
"Steal people: Demon Sect.
Cultivation: Xuanyuan realm tenth heaven.
Gongfa: Nine-turn Tianmo Gong (earth-level low-grade).
Martial Skills: Dao Demon Slash (Earth-level low-rank), Moxin Palm (earth-level low-rank), Mohen Sixty-four Sword Formation (Xuan-level high-rank)...
Supernatural powers: None.
Weapon: Xuanpin Baodao.
Pill: One Heart Demon Pill (intermediate level of the earth), three bottles of Demon Pill (low level of the earth).
Talent: Mysterious talent (acceptable)! "
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Silence received the palm of the Demon Sect, and was blown away thirty miles away. The remaining power of that palm was able to dissipate. He vomited three mouthfuls of blood before finally stopping the riot in his body.
Fortunately, there is a green smoke sword to protect him, otherwise, under this palm, his injury will inevitably double again.
"The Ten Thousand Demon Sect dared to invade the three counties at the same time, it really has some confidence!"
He breathed in silence and expelled the devilish energy that had invaded his body, his expression was solemn, and the ground-level martial arts... Since his practice, he has never encountered such a strong opponent among his peers!
"The mere ants dare to ruin my major event? Go and die!"
Eight Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders were killed from all around the silence at the same time, and the most powerful had reached the Heaven-robbing Stage Triple Heaven cultivation base.
At this time, they could no longer care about the so-called face, and silently attacked him with the spear of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and ruined his great event of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, making them fall short. Such great enmity can only be ended by life and death.
The silent heart sank, seeing the "sky curtain" that he finally broke open, slowly repairing.
Now, it's really going to last a fight!
"Yu Du, you Ten Thousand Demon Sect, do you really have no face at all?" More than a thousand miles above the sky, Morey's face was gloomy, and Yu Du said angrily.
The three elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Sects, Yu Du's face is also not very good-looking, his Ten Thousand Demon Sects have devoted all the tens of thousands of warriors, and he dispatched dozens of elders of the Heaven-sweeping Realm, and there is even a Supreme Elder sitting behind the scenes to create this. General trend.
Now, it was broken by a disciple of Ziyun Sect!
This makes him lose face even if he wins.
"Hmph, a dying sect, what right does it have to make irresponsible remarks with my Ten Thousand Demon Sect?" After completely torn apart, Yu didn't care about it, sneered.
"Your sect is deceiving too much!"
Morey yelled, and suddenly thousands of thunderbolts fell from the nine days, and fell straight to the ten people in the capital.
He was in charge of the criminal law in the Ziyun Sect, and his temperament was already hot, and he had tolerated it for the sake of the sect's survival before, but now he can't bear it anymore.
No matter how long you bear it, Ziyun Sect is really dead!
Yu Du held up the Thunder Sea with only one hand, and said with disdain: "The mere trail is unsightly!"
The Thunder Sea suddenly burst into pieces in his hand, like a big tank full of water, pouring down from the "cylinder edge". Thunder is the fastest thing in the world, even if Yu Du went crazy to fish, a small half still escaped his clutches.
For the "little half" of his level, for the martial artists of the Xuanyuan realm in the Zidang Mountains, it was a catastrophe. Thunder fell on the wilds and wilds, and thousands of martial artists were blown into ashes in an instant.
There were even San Dao under Morley's control, and fell towards the silent three Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders.
"Bold!"
Yu Du was really angry, holding a magic knife to kill Morey. Morey was caught off guard. He was slashed by a knife. His right hand was cut off from his shoulder. The sorrowful blood was annihilated by the wind, and the three thunders were also lost. Quasi head.
Morey sighed, his old dazzled, unspeakable sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.
The remaining Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders and Ziyun Sect elders also fought together.
At this moment, in the Ziyun Sect, dozens of purple-robed figures suddenly rushed out of the main hall and headed towards the Zidang Mountain Range frantically.
In the Hall of Dharma Transmission, Zi Zhen, who had a drunken dream, suddenly disappeared.
In the depths of the Zidang Mountain Range, Xun Zhimo smiled coldly, and suddenly slapped a palm to the side. There was ripples in the space, and more than two hundred thousand demon sects, the elders of the world's seizing the sky.
Han Yu's eyelids were drooping, not looking at the leaving figure of Xun Zhimo and others, and sighed silently: "The life or death of Ziyun Sect depends on this battle!"
In the Zidang Mountains, silence was blocked in all directions by an elder of Ten Thousand Demon Sect. The thunder falling on his side could not stop their killing intent, and the sixteen eyes were locked in silence, and he said coldly: "Ant, this time, You must die!"
A purple electric light flashed under his silent feet, and suddenly appeared behind a Ten Thousand Demon Sect elder. Without using much true energy, the long sword in his hand cut open the shield that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect elder crazy blessed, and his head was different.
This sword is not a blue smoke, but just his saber. After going through all kinds of battles, this mortal sword that has followed him from the beginning has finally grown to a mysterious rank.
"If I want to go, the sky cannot stay, if I want to kill, you must die!"
Silent flicking the sword, walking towards the next martial artist, a huge wave of breaking through the body.