The reputation of the Spirit Vein Thief is so loud that almost everyone knows about the entire Yin Ruins.

Everyone looked up at the white-haired man in the sky, whether they were men, women, young or old, as long as they were from the Shura Alliance, their eyes were full of awe and smiles.

At the same time, a strong self-confidence and hope rose in his heart, and even the spiritual objects of heaven and earth such as the spirit vein could be captured, what else could he not do.

The murderous aura that erupted from the Nine Palaces Lore was really terrifying to the extreme, and the people in the Hundred Dynasties Minor Maturity Period were all twisted into pieces with a terrible scream, and those below the Hundred Dynasties Period didn't even have time to shout out the screams, so they turned into a thick blood mist and permeated this blood-red land!

And the trapped side, after the lawless soul power broke through to the king level, the power also skyrocketed, and those below the Dacheng stage were powerless to break through at all, shocked and desperate, watching the killing come.

Don't say that those who are in the Dacheng period, even if they are in the consummation period, under all their strength, they can't break the powder in one or two strokes.

In just a few breaths, most of the people of the three major sects such as the Sword Sect were killed and injured, and the rest were like trapped beasts, struggling desperately, but nothing helped.

The advent of the heavenless is that some people are happy, some are worried, some are angry, and the people who are worried are naturally the people of the Sword Sect, the Green Sect, and the Void Sect, and the angry ones are the Green Winged Dragon, as well as the terrifying blood-colored wave......

Swish!

The wings of light fanned, and Wutian came to Zhang Ting's side in an instant, his long hair as white as snow danced wildly, his invincible combat power wore down all directions, and his indifferent eyes made people afraid, a middle-aged man who was fighting frantically with Zhang Ting, his pupils contracted, and he became the soul of his subordinates!

"Brother Tian, I miss you", Zhang Ting smiled, like a beautiful flower, blooming in this hell on earth, delicate and dazzling, full of a unique charm and temptation.

"Be careful. After a smile, he descended on another battlefield.

Lan Miaomiao's two opponents, both of whom were in the Xiaocheng stage, had always been overpowering the former, but when an afterimage passed by, the heads of the two were not on their necks, and with a bang, they rolled to the ground, opened their eyes wide, and died of thick horror!

"Miaomiao, go and meet Zhang Ting and take care of each other", Wutian's figure did not stop, and swept directly to the next battlefield, but he turned back and smiled at Lan Miaomiao, and admonished.

Looking at the familiar figure, Lan Miaomiao's beautiful eyes had a different kind of affection, but this affection disappeared quickly, nodded with a smile, plunged into the crowd, and turned into a beautiful but terrifying god of death, frantically harvesting life, and gathering towards Zhang Tingshan Youde and others.

In the eyes of the Shura Alliance, Wutian is an angel who descends to the mortal world to save everyone from danger, and in the eyes of the three major sects such as the Sword Sect, he is an out-and-out Shura, and a large number of people will die everywhere he goes, becoming a lonely ghost in this land.

They were frightened and frightened, the spiritual vein thief was far stronger and more fierce than they imagined, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts, and even Li Erbai couldn't help but change color, and his heart was horrified.

Li Erbai is stingy and treacherous, and he will repay him, so he will pay special attention to any enemy, and he clearly remembers that the last time they met, Wutian was still a minor cultivator in the consummation stage of expanding the pulse, and he hadn't seen him for a few months?

Moreover, he could see at a glance that the opponent's combat power was far more than the early maturity of the Hundred Dynasties, and he even had a feeling that even if he had the strength of the Great Maturity Period, he could not be his opponent.

However, after feeling the devastating power of the long sword in his hand, he finally had confidence in his heart.

"No matter how strong you are, under the Qiankun Sword, you are just an ant", Li Erbai sneered in his heart, and immediately looked at the two of them with murderous intent, the "Qiankun Sword" recovered, and the sword power permeated all directions.

Without the imperial soldiers in charge, Ye Tian and Li Tian did not dare to confront them head-on, and dodged again and again, and for a time they were extremely wolf.

"Squeak......

The Blood Devouring Insect King hissed, and finally launched an attack on Wutian, on the hideous head, the one-meter-long spike, I don't know how many lives have been taken, and the blood is stained, making people feel creepy!

It stared at Wutian deadly, its narrow eyes, releasing a strong light of hatred, if it weren't for this person taking away the plasma, then its current strength would definitely be on a higher level, maybe there would be no need to taboo the fire Jiao and the wild fire bull.

Plasma is more precious than any treasure for blood eaters, because plasma is formed by the condensation of blood marrow that has been precipitated for countless years, and taking a drop can make them evolve quickly.

"Squeak......

Another chirp, and the terrifying insect tide behind the insect king, as if it had been ordered, hissed again and again, and pieces of sound waves like a tide rolled away.

This is a torrent, and it is a natural disaster that makes everyone despair, and everywhere it passes is unstoppable, nothing can stop it, and everything is turned into ashes!

The blood-colored tide crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, whether it was the Shura Alliance, or the people of the three major sects such as the Sword Sect, they were all descended by the god of death, they were like a group of devils who ate people and did not spit out bones, but wherever they went, let alone people, there was not even a piece of flowers and plants left!

"Wutian, the fire Jiao and the wild fire bull have entered the magic tower, without their protection, you will definitely die today", the cold voice of the insect king led the insect tide, like a deadly plague, no one was terrified, no one did not flee in panic.

However, under this insect tide that even the powerhouses of the God Transformation Period have to frown three times when they see it, any struggle and running away is in vain, and in the end, it is as if the world has evaporated, and there are no bones left!

"The great kindness of the fire Jiao and the wild fire bull, I will remember it in my life, and I dare not forget it for the rest of my life, but I am lawless, why do I need to be under the protection of others to survive?"

"In the face of the insect tide, he actually dared to rush forward, the spirit vein thief deserves to be called the spirit vein thief, he is simply the idol of my generation!" someone exclaimed.

"You're wrong, as far as I know, the Spirit Vein Thief is called the white-haired Shura in the ancestral land, and judging from the situation at this time, only this name is worthy of his invincible spirit!"

"This person is the pride of the sky, and many geniuses and heroes are dull and unworthy of mention, as if he is the only one in the world. ”

"White-haired Shura, I don't know when I will be able to reach such a height as him and become a round of high-profile sun!"

Everyone looked up and looked at the figure like a god and demon, with the strength of one person, daring to face countless insect tides, regardless of failure or not, this courage alone made everyone admire.

The momentum of Wutian is overwhelming, and under the sound wave of destroying miè qiē, like a god of war, he walks in the void, pressing forward step by step, and his domineering spirit is fully displayed.

He operated the Ten Thousand Heavenly Phenomena, his eyes were like the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, blooming with white brilliance, a sword shadow suddenly swept out from it, and quickly rose against the wind, and in an instant, a thousand-zhang supernatural giant sword manifested and slashed down!

The giant sword roared, the wind rose suddenly, and in between, there was a momentum that cracked the mountains and rivers, causing all the creatures present to change color!

A sword fell, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the giant sword collapsed, and a wave of insects disappeared, opening a gap, but the number of blood-devouring insects was too huge, and in just an instant, this gap was filled!

"Slaughter my tribe, be punished!"

The insect king transmitted, the killing intent soared to the sky, and the blood-devouring insects behind him hissed in the sky, showing their hideousness, and the sound wave of the Tao was extremely strong, like a terrifying tsunami, covering the whole world, covering a radius of thousands of miles!

Rumble......

There was a big explosion in this place, the earth trembled and burst, the void trembled and twisted, and people were all subjected to unjustified disasters.

Even, even Zhang Ting and the others turned pale, and while a mouthful of blood spurted out, they left the enemy behind and fled without looking back.

With a wave of his big hand, a sonorous sound that resounded through the sky exploded, followed by a thousand-zhang flame sword shadow, carrying the supreme edge, slashing down.

The Flaming Knife was refined by the earth's flames, and it had an extremely terrifying temperature, and even the invisible sound wave seemed to be incinerated and dissipated into invisibility in an instant, not to mention the insect tide, which was instantly crushed into a large piece and became a speck of dust between heaven and earth!

However, this kind of casualty is only a drop in the bucket for a staggering number of insects, and it is simply inexhaustible.

Roar!!!

Dozens of fierce beasts slaughtered, and a swoop killed a large area of blood-devouring insects, terrifying and terrifying, which was all made of the light of the poem, wanting to help my brother.

However, this slaughter did not last long, it was soon wrapped in a wave of insects, this was simply a terrible big honeycomb, no one dared to say that it could survive in it, and the same was true of dozens of fierce beasts, all of which collapsed in less than a while, and wisps of light filled the air!

Even, even Shishi himself was remembered by the insect tide, and under the order of the insect king, a large area of blood-devouring insects was high, roaring angrily, like a blood-red horse, surging towards Shishi!

"Little girl, don't worry about it, just leave it to my brother here", swooped, Wutian crossed in front of Shishi, opened his mouth with a smile, and before Shishi could speak, his palm waved lightly, a soft force, and sent it thousands of miles away.

"It's not just a bunch of little insects, what's the big deal, you can deal with it, Miss Ben can do the same, hmph, since you are merciless, you don't care, Miss Ben is here to watch the show", Shishi hummed dissatisfiedly, but her heart was extremely warm.

After ten years of meeting, she is inevitably a little apprehensive, afraid that her brother will no longer care about herself as much as before, love herself, so she has not dared to face it calmly, hiding, until now, she knows that her brother is good to her, has never changed, the past worries, just her own heart is just trouble.

If Shishi hides her true thoughts and is found out by Wutian, she may not know what to say about her.

"As the poem says, a little bug is a little bug, and it can't set off any wind and waves at all, it was before, and it is now!"

Wutian's face was indifferent, he looked at the insect king coldly, and the flaming knife rolled up a monstrous flame, like a fierce and mighty fire dragon, showing its teeth and claws, and roaring away!

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