Lin Fenghun, the general of the Demonic Dao, and the ancient god of death in the underworld.

The sorrow of the Death God's Blade Soul transformed by the Demon-Suppressing Sword, and the sorrow of the Sword Magic Soul of the same name.

Kongming Mountain left a sentence: Heroes gathered and had not yet made achievements, and the beauty held a sword and shook the eight wildernesses.

Now Wang Huan came to Guixu and took a knife into Shouyang City. With his unyielding murderous intention and the anger of slaughtering all tens of people.

Although Vivian has never given Jianjia a reputation for her reputation, when Jianjia sacrificed herself for her own knowledge in the battle of the wild fairy, she had already acquiesced to this relationship in her heart.

After that, the Demonic Tao fought against Yinshan. Jianjia was loyal and loyal to the leader and made great contributions to the Demonic Tao. Jianjia had already regarded her as a sister. After the Demonic Tao reopened the ancestral courtyard, he gave Jianjia the title he deserved.

Jianjia is in trouble now. Although he does not know the specific situation, the lover of the Demonic Patriarch was kidnapped as a beautiful girl, which is an unbearable humiliation in itself.

Back then, the Heavenly Lord of the Demons was also humiliated in the South China Sea. The disciples of the Demons would rather commit suicide than keep their reputation for the Demons of the Demons. Later, the saying "The Disciples of the Demons, thousands of heroes for all ages" came into being.

Not to mention that Jianjia is still the lover of the Taoist ancestor today. Even if she is just an ordinary disciple of the demon, Yu Huan would not tolerate her suffering any grievance.

After the Shouyang city gate was closed, Wang Huan felt that he had entered the dead place.

But she was not afraid in her heart. Now she has passed away four times. Once she has completed the fifth nirvana, she can justify the name of the Heavenly Lord, and she is far from the most powerful Heavenly Lord that ordinary Heavenly Lord can compare with.

The Way of Pojun was perfected and perfected during the fourth Nirvana, and the body of the God of Death perfectly replaced the body of the Heavenly Venerable.

However, because the Demonic Way has not yet seized the great opportunity in Guixu, she was worried that Guixu's trip would end early, so she was reluctant to take any step.

In addition, she also has her own ambitions.

The pain of Nirvana is unbearable, but Yu Huan still wants to use his immortal body to complete the fifth Nirvana before the Heavenly Lord.

The fifth Nirvana allows her to reach the top directly at the realm of the Heavenly Lord.

By then, even if the Dharma-Ending Age of the World is over, the devil will not be any low-level gods who can humiliate them. It is precisely because of this determination that Vivian will know that Shouyang City will be murderous step by step and resolutely enter the city.

Now the people of the sacred people stand on the long street. The long street is very cold. The people of Shouyang City have long been hidden in advance, leaving the 50,000 Tu tribe army to build a lot of dead land.

There were no less than 10,000 soldiers and axe soldiers on both sides of the long street, and there were tens of thousands of warriors full of heavy armored warriors waiting for battle in the garden square at the end of the long street.

Guixu did not practice Taoism in the prehistoric world, and its combat power originated from the martial arts derived from the will of the ancient gods and demons.

These techniques are neither martial arts nor Taoism, but are a special attack method. This attack method can directly use the innate five elements of energy to strengthen itself and launch powerful and rapid attacks.

The swords and weapons in the ancient times are full of light, and the fists and feet are produced by strong winds, and the divine thoughts fluctuate strongly. Due to the sufficient spiritual energy, the natural power and speed of the warriors in the ancient times are much higher than that in the human world.

To be honest, in melee combat, human Taoist soldiers at the same level are by no means the opponent of the warriors of the prehistoric times. The army of the Taoist sect cannot fight against the army of the prehistoric times. But if they fight long-rangely, the Taoist sect can gain the upper hand with the help of magic arrays and magical powers. One rises and the other falls, and the overall strength is not much different.

However, Yu Huan is not good at large-scale long-range magic, and her role in facing the pressure of the living and the god of death is limited, which means that she has to rely on the knife in her hand to break out a path of blood.

The black iron wind battle boots stepped on the stone slab and made heavy footsteps.

The cold iron armor was so cold that it was so cold that it was so hot that it was so cold that it was holding a knife in one hand. The blue flames in its eyes began to burn, white hair flew into the sky, and its clothes were clamoring.

With her heavy steps, the hearts of the Tu warriors ambushed on both sides of the long street became more and more nervous, as if every step was stepping on their hearts, ruthlessly crushing them.

They couldn't help swallowing their saliva. In order to suppress the panic in their hearts, they had to hold the swords and stare at Xiang Yu desperately.

After walking about ten feet forward, someone finally started to take action.

A cold light flashed, and then hundreds of cold lights flashed, crisscrossing and slashing towards the beautiful woman who was so handsome and terrifying in the long street.

When hundreds of sword and sword energy were all hit, Feng Huan burst out with military power and endured it. Her body of death could bear it, but the ice spirit cold iron armor could not remove the destructive impact. With a bang, a piece of ice soul on the right side of Feng Huan's shoulder and back was directly shattered because it was too damaged.

The ice soul shattered, and the destructive intention immediately injured Feng Huan's body, and her body instinctively shook.

Seeing this, the Tu warriors who were ambushing the two sides of the long street increased their courage and showed up in hand with swords and weapons, jumping out and storming towards Yumeng.

The girl was very careful with her eyes, listened with her ears, and used her spiritual thoughts to tell the person closest to her, and cut off her diagonally from behind with a backhand.

Bang.

The yellow light on the Tu warrior flashed and disappeared, and then his body was shattered by the sword. Before he could land, the person had turned into a rain of flesh and blood.

There was no scream, only a scarlet red on the ground.

If you kill someone and destroy your soul with one knife, the soul can be absorbed by the virgin and the wound begins to heal.

The sharp blade kills life, and the power severely damages the soul.

I bloom in the killing, just like the flowers at dawn.

Once the sword of the Death God begins to kill, flowers bloom on the long street with blood marks.

The warriors of the Tu tribe underestimated the combat power of the God of Death. It was not until the God of Death took away their lives with the light of the sword that they understood what kind of existence they were facing.

As blood-colored flowers piled up more and more, blood began to seep from the long street, and this gurgling hot stream flowed in the gaps between the stone slabs.

The blood is not cold, and the knife is cold.

The long street turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the Tu warriors used their flesh and blood to turn this place into a slaughterhouse.

Their courage faded, despair emerged from the depths of their souls, and this woman was like a nightmare of their childhood, making them terrified and screamed.

Unfortunately, the order they received was to never give in and not give in.

...

Half an hour later, Yum finally reached the end of the long street, with the 10,000-strong warriors in the garden square facing each other.

These ten thousand people are different from the ten thousand warriors ambushed on both sides of the long street. They have been baptized by the Xuanyuan Temple, and the heavy armor gives them strong defense. The baptism of the Xuanyuan God Emperor allows them to gain the protection of the innate Wu Earth energy.

The attack under the combat power of the half-step Heavenly Venerable could not shake their bodies at all. To exert the combat power of the half-step Heavenly Venerable, one must use his divine thoughts.

Slaughtering God is not a trivial matter. Looking at the entire Guixu period, only Emperor Xuanyuan can use such a big move. He first ambushed ten thousand elite warriors to explore the combat power of the God of Death in all directions, and then use ten thousand heavy armored warriors to wipe out the spirit of the God of Death and the murderousness that it stimulates.

Unfortunately, Emperor Xuanyuan was destined to make the wrong plan.

Not only do the human world know nothing about the power of the ancient god of death in the underworld, but the same is true for Guixu.

As long as someone dies, there will be soul power, and the divine consciousness of the god of death will never be scarce. Now Viagra has slaughtered ten thousand local warriors in bloody life. The soul power here has long been so rich that it is beyond words, but it is not enough to allow her to complete the fifth Nirvana.

The blood light rises again, ten thousand armored warriors are not that easy to kill. Even if the weapon is not good at hand, it is normal to break the blade and roll it.

The bells are wandering among thousands of people, and the blue sword light flashes by, and bloody fireworks will be born.

Apart from Viagra, no one of the people who came to Guixu could devote themselves to the army and not be restrained by the military's power and killing aura. Viagra could do it, relying on not only the body of the God of Death, but also the super powerful military power given to her by the way of destroying the army.

The shouts of killing from the Tu people were not long since the beginning of the sound of shocking the sky to the quietness of the later period.

What does not exist when the divine thoughts are eliminated is that the more you kill, the more ruthless it becomes, and the more you fight, the higher the fighting spirit is.

...

In the Xuanyuan Temple, Emperor Xuanyuan and the chief high priest in black robe were standing on the railing and looking at the bloody energy soaring above the garden square.

Behind them was Jian Jia with a banned divine mind.

Jianjia's expression was filled with deep worries. She knew how many murderous intents were ambushed in Shouyang City, and she also knew that Yu Huan entered the city alone.

However, when Emperor Xuanyuan looked back at her, she showed a calm and gentle expression.

"If I succeed in killing the gods, do you know what fate is waiting for you?" Emperor Xuanyuan said expressionlessly.

"What?"
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