The Dark Night Pavilion, the bright moon hangs high.

Thousands of long swords hovered in the void, the sword qi was raging, the void was whistling, after strangling the resentful bow, Yi Changqing's sword fingers condensed, and thousands of long swords gathered together, turning into a hideous stegosaurus staring at Blood Three.

The monstrous sword pressure made Xuesan feel a little palpitating.

"With this sword formation, you can't kill me!"

"And the spiritual power in your body should be almost consumed, if you and I continue to fight, the one who wins will definitely be me!!"

Xuesan took a deep breath and calmly judged the current situation.

Yi Changqing smiled.

"Actually, it's not hard for me to kill you. ”

Yi Changqing's sword finger moved, and the stegosaurus rushed out.

And the blood triumph of killing and killing flowed and converged on the palm of the fist.

With all his fists out, he crushed towards the stegosaurus.

The stegosaurus roared, and the majestic sword qi was enough to break through the mountains and shatter the mountains, even a heavenly spirit martial artist would definitely not be able to ask for benefits in front of this stegosaurus.

But the strength of the blood three is extremely strong.

As the number one killer of the Dark Night Pavilion, his killing Dao Yun ranked second in Yanlong City, no one dared to say first, and a pair of killing fists was even more unstoppable, even in the face of some high-level heavenly spirits, he was not afraid.

I saw the stegosaurus collide with the killing fist, and one sword weapon was bounced away.

"As long as this guy's spiritual power is exhausted, I will win!"

Blood Three urged the killing fist and thought to himself.

Unfortunately, this was destined to be just his imagination.

Yi Changqing's eyes flashed.

An invisible and substantial sword of the primordial god suddenly flew out.

Xuesan, who was concentrating on dealing with the stegosaurus, suddenly trembled, and unprecedented fear enveloped his heart, but he couldn't explain why.

Before he could explore the source of his fear, a sudden and intense pain suddenly sounded in his mind as if it was about to explode......

"Ah......hh Spiritual Secret Method!!"

Xuesan covered his head and roared.

And at this moment, he had a fatal flaw.

The killing fist offensive collapsed, and the stegosaurus was like a bamboo.

Suddenly, the first killer of the Dark Night Pavilion was strangled by the stegosaurus and turned into a ball of blood foam, so far, none of the three killers of the Dark Night Pavilion survived!

Yi Changqing overturned most of the Dark Night Pavilion with the power of one person.

Those who watched the battle from a distance were all frightened.

The few remaining high-level leaders, such as the old man on crutches, almost collapsed.

Overnight, the Night Pavilion was almost destroyed!

Where did this ruthless man come from!!

"Run, run!"

"The three major killers have been killed, we are not his opponents at all, if we don't escape, we will be finished, I won't play......"

"Killers are not afraid of death, but I also don't want to die for nothing. ”

The rest of the killers turned into birds and beasts in the blink of an eye.

Yi Changqing was hovering with thousands of sword weapons around him, and the sword qi was spreading, killing as many as he could, making the entire Night Pavilion full of blood......

He had to kill.

Only killing makes people frightened, and people dare not offend again.

Otherwise, who knows if there will be a second Night Pavilion?

It's just that no one noticed that there was a moment of trance in his eyes, and he muttered, "It seems that the burden is a bit big." ”

Using the Sword of the Yuan God to deal with a heavenly spirit master like Xuesan is indeed a bit of a burden, even if it is him, his spirit seems to be a little sluggish.

"It seems that we must quickly break through the Melting Spirit and build a sword pool. ”

Yi Changqing secretly thought to himself that only by breaking through the Soul Melting and building a sword pool in the Spirit Sea could he use the Sword of the Yuan God unscrupulously.

The sword weapon passed through, and the killer of the Night Pavilion died and was wounded.

After a while, within a radius of hundreds of miles, except for Yi Changqing standing alone, the rest were only a large piece of corpse and broken flesh.

Yi Changqing stood in the pile of corpses, like a killing god coming out of hell, with a terrifying killing intent that almost froze into the bone marrow.

"After tonight, the name Yi Changqing will move the whole city!"

"Yes, this person can be really terrifying. ”

"Strange cultivation, this person's spiritual power aura is obviously just a high-level primordial spirit, at most it is only a soul fusion, how can it be so terrifying?"

"Incredible......

"Well, in short, if this man can not be provoked, do not provoke. ”

Yi Changqing's sword finger moved, and the sword weapon was withdrawn into the space in his body.

His gaze swept over the Night Pavilion.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the attic that towers into the clouds, and in such a fierce battle, this attic is still intact.

In the attic, there is a layer of black glow circulating.

It looks like a formidable defense.

"Yes...... Formations. ”

Yi Changqing saw through the essence of this layer of defense at a glance.

"With such a powerful defensive formation to guard, what could be hidden in this attic?" Yi Changqing's mouth curled slightly.

Presumably it is the wealth that the Night Pavilion has amassed over the years.

He slowly walked out towards the tall building.

Along the way, they came across some suitable loot and put them away.

After all, he is very short of spirit stones now.

Buzz, buzz......

When Yi Changqing touched the blood-colored longbow used by the resentment bow, the bow body trembled twice, revealing a strange resentment.

This resentment has the effect of confusing people's hearts.

Yi Changqing, who was holding a longbow, seemed to have countless visions in front of him.

A strange low voice whispered in his ear, asking him to surrender to the bow, which would grant him great power.

In a trance, Yi Changqing stood on top of the world with this bow.

"Even a demonic artifact wants to bewitch my mind. ”

Faced with temptation, Yi Changqing disagreed.

With a cold snort, a large amount of sword qi gushed out, dispersing the resentment on the blood-colored longbow, and the longbow shook twice and quieted down.

Putting away the longbow, Yi Changqing planned to go back and dispose of this thing again.

This thing is made of good material......

Maybe it can improve the quality of the Divine Sword Array.

Walking into the high-rise building, what greeted him was a slightly dim hall, Yi Changqing pursed his lips, "It's really in line with the killer style." ”

After a sneer, he walked towards the top of the tall building.

Along the way, he was also pondering this formation.

Although it is not good, in Yi Changqing's eyes, it is not very clever, in addition to defense, this formation also has the effect of attacking.

But it takes a warrior to trigger and manipulate it......

"Heh, no one will make a move at this time. ”

Yi Changqing chuckled.

As if to confirm his words, the entire tall building suddenly shook, and an invisible fluctuation spread in the pavilion.

"Looks like I'm really right. ”

After the invisible fluctuations, Yi Changqing noticed that a black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above, and a figure swept out of it and rushed towards him.

The figure is like a ghost, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

A palm struck at Yi Changqing.

The power is not very strong, but it also has the level of the Soul Melting Realm.

"Broken!"

Yi Changqing's sword fingers condensed, and a sword qi was pointed out casually.

The momentum of the sword is like a bamboo, shattering the black shadow.

The black shadow didn't make a sound, and after being hit by the sword qi, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated, as if it had no substance.

"Oh, is it similar to the power of True Intention Formation? Well, it's the power of the formation condensed. Yi Changqing touched his chin and muttered.

The attack pattern of this formation needs to be manipulated.

In other words, there are people in this pavilion.

Knowing how to manipulate this formation, there is no doubt that it is the high-level of those Dark Night Pavilions, and as for the Dark Night Pavilion Masters, Yi Changqing has never thought about it.

After all, I didn't see the other party come out just now.

I guess it's not in the Night Pavilion anymore.

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