"Wu Li, your claws are too long "
Suddenly a cold voice came, as if it were from above the nine heavens, and at the same time a long sword pierced the sky and slashed down at that big hand.
The long "sword" breaks through the sky, draws thousands of shadows, and cuts down the galaxy. The shadow of the sword carries the meaning of the monstrous sword.
"pfft"
The sword shadow slashed heavily on the giant hand. The giant hand was almost cut into two pieces by the sword shadow. What shocked Long Chen was that the illusory giant hand actually had blood dripping.
"Lingyunzi"
The big hand was slashed by a sword and slowly retracted to the door of space, and a roar came from the year after the door of space.
Only then did one notice that behind the figure square in the distance, there was likewise a huge door to space.
However, in front of the space gate, there is a figure standing. The figure is not a real figure. It seems to be a transformed figure, but its appearance is exactly the same as that of the head of Xuantian Villa.
Ling Yunzi stood with his hands behind his back and shouted to the door of the opposite space: "Wuli, we haven't seen each other for more than 30 years, and you are getting more and more useless. You actually took action against a group of little dolls. What was your pride back then? "
Although he is just a transformed figure, Ling Yunzi still has the intention of soaring into the sky. Today, he is like a long sword unsheathed, facing the cold Kyushu.
With the appearance of Ling Yunzi, the terror pressure emanating from the big hands of terror was counteracted by his sword intentions, and the crowd finally regained their breath.
But all the people here were sweating heavily and their faces were pale like paper, and in front of that terrifying big hand, everyone thought they were going to die.
"Ling Yunzi, I didn't expect you to condense your spiritual body. " Over the space gate, a roar of surprise came.
The so-called spiritual body is that after entering the innate realm, the power of the soul reaches an extreme, and through the power of the soul, a soul clone is condensed.
Such a soul clone, very terrifying, possesses one-tenth of the combat power of the body, is a must-have skill for the peerless strong to aid the younger generations.
However, not every innate strong person can condense a soul clone, which requires not only a strong soul power, but also an extremely rare talent.
"I can't be as worthless as you. I think about how to bully the younger generation all day long. " Ling Yunzi sneered, his voice full of disdain.
"Ling Yunzi, are you angering me? " The other party let out a deep roar.
"It's okay, but unfortunately you are no longer qualified to be my enemy now, get out! "
Ling Yunzi snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand was slashed out again. A powerful sword energy flew out and slashed heavily on the door of the space.
The door of space was broken by Ling Yunzi's sword and slowly disappeared between heaven and earth. The moment the door of space was broken, I seemed to hear the roar inside, but I couldn't hear what was being said.
After a sword crumbles the door to space, Ling Yunzi glances at the battlefield, his eyes staying on Long Chen.
Although Ling Yunzi's spirit body was very vague and he could not see his face clearly, Long Chen was able to feel that Ling Yunzi was looking at him.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, you are very good, as expected, you did not disappoint me " Ling Yunzi laughed, stepped into the door of space in one step, and disappeared in front of everyone.
After Ling Yunzi's spirit body disappeared, the space door slowly dissipated, and the whole place fell into silence.
Who could have thought that this battle between good and evil had caused the strong men of the innate realm to intervene, and everyone's mind trembled.
Although the big black hand and Ling Yunzi only had three hands in total, the power of destroying heaven and earth shook everyone's hearts with their waves. This is the strong man in the innate realm. It's so scary.
Compared to the power of two people, the crowd is simply like ants, and they are simply vulnerable.
After Ling Yunzi disappeared, the ghost-eyed old monster knew that today's disastrous defeat was a foregone conclusion. Three of the five major Yandao people died, one was afraid of being beaten, and the other had a thigh cut off. This was simply a shame.
"But the situation is compelling. Even if he has the ability to overcome heaven, he can't save the defeat." He shouted sharply:
"retreat"
With the cry of the ghost-eyed old monster, only about a thousand evil disciples remained. If they were pardoned, they would all start to retreat.
"Just retreat when you say? "Brothers, kill me. There are our brothers' heads in their rings. We must grab them back and not let our brothers die without complete corpses!""
When Long Chen saw that the disciples of the evil way were retreating, the strong men of the right way, from elders to disciples, had no one to stop them, and he couldn't help but roar.
Originally, all the disciples thought they had won, and as soon as they were about to cheer, they suddenly heard Long Chen shouting loudly, and without thinking about it, they carried weapons and killed the evil disciples.
"bastard, you are breaking the rules "
The evil way of retreat has declared failure. According to the previous unwritten agreement, the victorious party will not pursue him. Long Chen's throat is tantamount to breaking the rules, making the ghost-eyed old monster frightened and angry.
Tu Fang also felt that Long Chen's doing this was tantamount to breaking the rules. He was about to speak, but his eyes turned and he said coldly:
"Longchen is the commander-in-chief of this battle, and I have no right to interfere with "
The ghost-eyed old monster was furious: "You are farting, do you think I am a fool? You bastards who claim to be the right way are clearly unruly
Seeing the disciples below, they are being chased wildly by the disciples of the righteous way. Now the disciples of the evil way are distracted and cannot form effective resistance at all. They are beheaded one after another.
"The old man who farted, you closed your steel door to me, don't let the stench go there. "
"Longchen has no power to kill people now, but the power of his soul is still there, and he is full of cursing power:"
"If you say bad rules, it is also the rule that you break first. Your shameless old guy, through the door of space, takes action against me. Why don't you say bad rules?
Now that you're at a disadvantage, come and follow the rules with us? Are your shin, all made with shoes? Such shameless words, and so embarrassed to say them?
Brothers, chop me to death, chop them is not the purpose, the purpose is to chop them to death, kill me!"
Originally, those disciples were exhausted and dying, and many of them were already shaky and overdrafted.
But Long Chen's words, like stimulants, frantically stimulate their nerves.
Especially looking at the evil disciples who had a ferocious face before, now their faces are full of fear, and their excited eyes are going to turn red.
In the past, it was said that evil disciples were so cruel, so terrifying, and so fierce that they were not afraid of death, but now they are being killed by themselves. This is a kind of glory.
In the face of this glory, feeling that his life was no longer so important, they rushed forward desperately.
Unbeknownst to them, they have long since reached a limit that supports the body entirely by will.
There were dozens of core-level disciples who only rushed to kill without knowing it. A faint rune lit up at the center of their eyebrows, sending their strength into their bodies from a distance and supporting them constantly.
They didn't notice, but the elders in the distance could see clearly. Many people's faces were full of horror, and some people even burst into tears.
Perhaps among those core-level disciples, there may be their tribesmen. I saw the core-level disciples of Xuantian Bieyuan before, all of whom awakened their ancestral lines and had overwhelming combat power. While they were frightened, they were full of envy.
Now that you are a child of your own family, you have awakened the ancestral lines, so that these sect elders who are not very powerful in themselves, if you are not ecstatic?
With Long Chen's words, the entire battlefield was in chaos, and fierce fighting began again.
Because the strong men of the evil realm want to rescue their disciples, but the righteous do not all eat dry food, how can they be allowed to do so.
"Longchen, what on earth do you want to stop? " The ghost-eyed old monster was frightened and angry, but helpless, gritting his teeth and shouting.
Because he found that, according to such a massacre momentum, within half an hour, they had not yet been able to break through the defenses of the right path, and all the disciples of the evil path were going to be killed.
"Let all your disciples hand over their space rings and return our brothers' heads to us " Longchen's decisive way.
Because unlike the right way, the evil disciples are selfish lords, and after killing one of the right way disciples, the first thing is to cut off the head of the right way disciples and put it in the ring.
They do not end up cleaning the battlefield like the righteous disciples, because it is difficult for them to divide the spoils evenly, after all, the heads of the righteous disciples, they can exchange for generous benefits.
So these living evil disciples, in their rings, there must be many heads of righteous disciples.
Because of this, the disciples of the right path, when they heard Long Chen's cry, were so exhausted that they still killed them desperately.
Because everyone has brothers, and everyone has partners, and the partners are dead, and they can't bring them back to life, but to reclaim the head for them, that has to be done.
"fart, the rings of our disciples are all treasures accumulated by ourselves. How can we give them to you? We will only return the head to you "
The ghost-eyed old monster was extremely angry, but in the end he compromised and promised to return the heads of the righteous disciples.
"Farting is your strength. Don't think about why everyone is like you and must hand over the space ring. Otherwise, how would I know if you have secretly left a few heads? Are you an idiot like you when you are an idiot?" Long Chen snorted coldly and refused to give in at all.
"You are simply deceiving people too much, you are seriously breaking the rules " The ghost-eyed old monster was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Long Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: What happened to " bullying you? Come bite me? The so-called rules are just game rules set by the strong for the weak. Don't play this kind of word game with me, it will make you angry.
If there are really rules, why do you choose the time and place of every battle between good and evil?
If there are really rules, why should we passively be beaten? Why let those innocent people be arbitrarily slaughtered by you? I fucked your grandma, you tell me, why are you so?"
After scolding, Long Chen remembered those innocent people who died tragically. His eyes were red. He pointed at the ghost-eyed old monster and roared:
"Isn't it because you are powerful, so you feel that you are the master and can make rules?
When we are weak, tell us about strength. We are strong. You are so good at following me. Go shit, you old stick!"
"The righteous and powerful man, listening to Long Chen cursing, felt the depression in his heart for so many years, which suddenly relieved him a lot. Long Chen scolded him too much!".
The ghost-eyed old and weird Qiqiao made smoke and wished to bite Long Chen to death, but there was a picture staring at him and he couldn't move.
"I promise you to check the space rings of your disciples, we will never hide human heads "
The ghost-eyed old monster finally had to swallow his anger and said that he could not watch all his disciples be killed, but just after he said this, Long Chen directly responded to his words and almost made him go berserk.