The old man of the Heavenly Sword also saw how ferocious Chen Ge Lao's blow was, the war horn in his hand was too powerful, and the attack method was also extremely weird, it was actually attacked and killed with supreme sound waves, this kind of attack, killing a large area, was very tragic!

One by one, the Yuan Fetal Monks screamed and died, their bodies turned into a piece of minced flesh, and in just an instant, hundreds of Yuan Fetal Monks died tragically, and the monks gathered in the Tian Yuan Continent this time suffered heavy losses!

As for the Avatar Monk, after a big battle, he suffered heavy casualties, and the rest were also greatly injured, and this time it was even more miserable, a Venerable Avatar Monk, desperately playing a heavy path, trying to resist this blood-red ripple, but with little success!

At this moment, the two Supreme Elders of the Jade Emperor Sect roared loudly!

"Dodge, this is a sonic attack, it's hard to defend!"

A terrifying roar sounded, and many monks, bursting out of all their potential, began to rush towards the Jade Emperor Sect's Mountain Protection Array at the fastest speed!

Before the start of this war, the Jade Emperor Sect distributed a jade plaque to each monk, which was engraved with mysterious runes, as long as it was stimulated by aura, it could enter the mountain protection array, which was not enough for the attack of the formation.

This trick is indeed very useful, in the tragic battle just now, when some monks were too seriously injured and could not fight anymore, they desperately entered the range of the mountain protection array, and finally saved their lives.

"Brute, you immortal, you actually slaughtered our monks by such means, damn it!"

The old man of the Heavenly Sword roared loudly, and with a wave of his hand, an immeasurable sword qi erupted, wisps of tenacious sword qi like silk, forming a canopy of heaven, resisting a blood-red ripple to the death!

"Haha, as soon as the clarion call for war comes out, slaughtering the world, hundreds of millions of living beings are ants, how many have you killed! You monks of the Tianyuan Continent are too ignorant, why should you pay such a heavy price if you surrender early!"

Chen Ge Lao was also extremely angry, he led the army of monks over this time, thousands of monks, morale was high, full of thought that he could succeed in one fell swoop, and completely wiped out the monks gathered in the Jade Emperor Sect, but he didn't expect that there were many variables, first Wang Qian suddenly broke out, and beheaded a killing god Zheng Tu on their side, and then he was even more frenzied with peerless talent, and buried many of the leading figures of the gods, as well as the two immortal elders of the Jade Emperor Sect, who were also insidious and cunning, and even revived such an ancient war treasure as the Western Emperor Seal, and killed three immortal gods in one fell swoop, and even the only two remaining immortal gods were assassinated by the old man of the Heavenly Sword, and now his subordinates, Except for some Yuan Fetal Monks, there is no backbone combat power, almost the commander of the light pole, even if his immortal heart and Dao heart are lofty, it is difficult to bear, plus the old man of the Heavenly Sword is indeed fierce, with immortal cultivation, he can fight with him again and again, and he can't be suppressed in a short time, under the anger, Chen Ge Lao can't take care of it a lot, he doesn't need any face, as soon as the war horn comes out, the domineering sound wave passes through, destroying the soul and breaking the soul, and it is extremely cruel!

The attack of the war horn was too fast, and with the support of Chen Ge Lao's vast immortal qi, it really had the momentum to sweep through the Liuhe Eight Desolations! As soon as Wang Qian reacted, a blood-red ripple appeared in front of him, and a strange and sharp aura rushed to his face, he had no doubt that this mysterious and terrifying sound wave was enough to crush his body, and when the time came, I am afraid that there would be nothing left except for a right arm!

"Mighty remnant, you have been silent for too long, let your brilliance completely burst out today!"

Wang Gan roared angrily in his heart, he clearly saw that three more Avatar Elders of Qingyunmen had died, and the disciples of the Yuan Fetal Realm had also suffered heavy casualties, almost wiped out, and a raging anger was burning in his heart, and he couldn't care about keeping any hole cards anymore, he was completely crazy, and he wanted to make Chen Ge Lao pay a heavy price!

A heavy and vast qi machine suddenly burst out on the battlefield, freezing the void, stagnating time, and it seemed that everything had stopped! Even the blood-red ripples that were spreading began to tremble.

Wang Qian roared angrily, his right arm burst out with fierce light, and a broken picture scroll was sacrificed by him!

The powerful remnants of the army, absolutely extraordinary, are the ancient years ago, no enemy soldiers, can not be judged by the grade of the magic weapon at all, Wang Gan's hand this remnant picture, although tattered, but extremely terrifying, as soon as it appears, there is the spirit of suppressing one side!

Rumble!

The remnants of the soldiers were shocked, a pitch-black mist covered the sky, the big picture was across the sky, and the power was endless, at this moment, Wang Qian was the center of the entire battlefield, he walked with a cyan halo circulating, and there was a dark demonic light shrouded, like a god like a demon, terrifying and abnormal!

Poof! Wisps of dark magic light, like ancient demon dragons, roared, and fiercely suppressed the void war horn!

The sound of the whining horn stopped abruptly, and the next moment, everyone saw a terrifying scene, the vast and desolate qi machine, covering the sky and the sun, like a demon sea descending on this side of the world, and the fairy light of the war horn was drowned in a magic light in an instant.

The picture scroll shook slightly, there was a supreme power surging, poof, the stripe of immortals was shattered, the runes collapsed, and the war horn turned into pieces in an instant, it turned out that it was impossible to withstand the magic light attack of this picture scroll, and it was directly destroyed!

Poof! Chen Ge Lao screamed miserably, opened his mouth and spurted out black blood, and his breath was sluggish! His eyes were full of horror!

"Impossible, how is this possible, what kind of magic weapon is this, it has instantly worn out the horn of war, this is completely impossible!"

He was horrified and roared loudly, but something that made him even more desperate happened, after the broken scroll destroyed the horn of war, a wisp of black magic light formed a huge claw, and grabbed it fiercely, and the fragments of the horn of war were directly pulled into the scroll, and the pop sound kept ringing, this powerful war treasure was devoured and refined all the essence by the scroll, and only a cloud of ashes fell from the sky!

At this point, the war horn has completely disappeared from the world, and there is not a trace left!

"No, no, my war horn, my life's work, my darling, my darling, how can this be!"

If he was mourned, Chen Ge Lao no longer had a breezy temperament, but his eyes were red, as if there was boundless pain, yes, it was pain, this war horn was the essence of his life's practice, how many wars, he spent a lot of energy, collected the essence of the battlefield, and after he achieved the immortal dao, he continued to condense the immortal path law runes, what a lot of hard work, tens of thousands of years of hard work, today it is so ruined, there is nothing left, this is more distressing than the death of ten sons!

Not to mention that Chen Ge Lao was heartbroken, even Wang Gan was shocked, to be honest, he didn't know much about this powerful remnant, with his strength, there was no way to penetrate into the core of this magic weapon, only a small part of it was refined, and the power that could be exerted was very limited, but he never thought that it was just a little urging, this inconspicuous remnant soldier was so terrifying, it wiped out the horn of war, and then even devoured and refined all the essence of this magic weapon, so ferocious, it was simply a magic soldier!

The picture scroll was calm and fell into Wang Gan's hand, and when he took a closer look, he found that there was a crack on it that had become smaller.

Good guy, it's incredible that you have devoured a magic weapon at the level of a war horn and started to repair itself, but this repair is too slow, I'm afraid that hundreds of magic weapons like war horns will be difficult to completely repair!"

Wang Gan just thought about it, his head was big for a while, this powerful remnant soldier is powerful, but if you want to completely repair this magic weapon, I'm afraid the resources you need are not enough even if you sell him!

"Good luck, good luck, Wang Qian, your luck is really good, you actually encountered a magic weapon like the war horn, this magic weapon is very powerful, even in ancient times, it is also famous, it is a war killing weapon, but this crape myrtle world monk is probably an imitation in his hand, even so, it has also refined many heavenly and earth treasures, as well as war spirit! I suspect that the reason why this remnant soldier is so powerful is probably because he has revived himself, sensed the breath of the war horn, and wants to devour the essence of refining this magic weapon to repair the body, otherwise where can you have that little bit of power to urge such power!"

Qingniu's voice sounded in Wang Gan's mind, he was amazed and a little envious! Soon he urged Wang Gan to find some big treasures when he would, and then hand them over to him to refine and repair Cuiyun Peak!

"Wang Gan, you actually destroyed my war horn, I want to kill you, completely refine your blood and bones, and relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Chen Ge's eyes lit up, and when he saw the terrible scroll in the void, it finally fell into Wang Gan's hand, and he suddenly reacted in his heart, the culprit was Wang Gan! Originally, he thought that it was a mysterious master, who used magic weapons to do good things that bad him, but he didn't expect that it was Wang Gan, a little person who turned into a god, which made him even more angry and resentful in his heart!

When will a god-transforming monk be able to calculate a third-level earth immortal, and this earth immortal has suffered a big loss, this is simply a shame!

"Chen Ge Lao, don't be so angry, you slaughtered our monks with such a murderous magic weapon as the horn of war, and finally this horn was destroyed, it is also the will of heaven, the will of heaven is difficult to disobey, even God can't stand your cruel behavior, that's why there will be this catastrophe, I think you are the heart of the Tao is dusty, and you are crazy!"

Wang Gan's mouth is even more poisonous, opening his mouth and closing his mouth is the will of heaven, in fact, it is useless at all, it is completely angry with this old pavilion.

"Haha, good boy, that's it, these invaders of the crape myrtle world, all of them deserve to die!"

The old man of the Heavenly Sword let out a long laugh, and suddenly shot out a long sword light in his hand, like a huge waterfall, which swept away from the primordial fetal monks of the crape myrtle world in an instant, and thousands of monks were killed by him with a sword, and the blood became a river!

This transformation is too fast, the old man of the Heavenly Sword is definitely murderous, he was still laughing just now, and in a blink of an eye, it was a killing move, and he actually slaughtered a large number of monks in the crape myrtle world!

Mrs. Chen Ge was angry, her mind was not as sensitive as before, and she failed to discover the intentions of the old man of Heavenly Sword in time, and when she turned around, she saw that there were corpses everywhere on the flat ground behind her, her battle armor was broken, and she was angry!

"Thief, you're so vicious!"

Chen Ge Lao roared angrily, and he was about to strike again!