Tu Feng regretted it a little, he was originally a heavenly powerhouse from the Three Realms, even if it took a hundred years, he still had an indelible power in the Three Realms, but with the rise of Long Ye, they were all reshuffled.

Unwilling, and at the same time coveting the treasure of Long Ye's body, this time there are many monks entangled, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to kill Long Ye, and then divide the treasure.

Tatsuno doesn't care about identity at all, as long as he dares to pay attention to himself, then there is only one way to kill.

The palm knife slashed through the space, slicing the hurricane like a heavenly knife, splitting it in two.

A flaming Suzaku opened its mouth and spilled a sea of fire.

The hurricane burned into nothingness.

Tu Feng's eyes were red, and his long sword carried unparalleled wind power, slashing across the sea of fire.

Long Ye raised his foot and stomped out, a spatial ripple spread, and the flames showed a tendency to fall one-sided, sweeping past, drowning Tu Feng again.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire can burn heaven and earth, its power cannot be underestimated, and the wind helps the fire, the fire is even more violent, and the spatial ripples formed by Tatsuno's "Stepping on the Void Broken Heavenly Step" will turn the flame upside down, which will further boost the power of the flame.

The robe was ignited, but it was controlled, and the wheal formed a field that surrounded the ball and protected Tu Feng in it.

The Law of the Wind is fused with sword intent, which seems to be invisible, but it can easily cut through space.

Tatsuno took another violent step, and the spatial ripples violently impacted the wheal, shaking the entire wheal and shaking.

A crystal giant palm above the sky fell into the air, the surrounding space clicked, and the incomparable gravity fell from the sky, accompanied by the belief of all beings, breaking the wheal and submerging Tu Feng.

The screams sounded, and he was stubborn or he fell to his knees.

But in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain.

The flesh was torn, the clothes were torn, and the muscles were exposed.

In the end, it was difficult to compete with the power carried by the 'All Living Seal', and Tu Feng was submerged, leaving no trace.

Tatsuno was bathed in blood, and looked around like a demon god.

This is deterrence.

"If you're not afraid of death, you can give it a try. He said coldly.

"He's dying, the divine power is too much consumed, and it's just the end of the crossbow. A strong man said against his will.

Everywhere again, there was a stir.

Tatsuno grinned like a demon god.

The figure was directly dim, leaving only an afterimage in place, and between the vibrations of a pair of flame wings, it had disappeared in place, and the flames were dressed in threads, red as silk.

The monk who spoke was from the declining imperial clan, unwilling to accept his embarrassing position, and now set his sights on Tatsuno.

Su Moyun, the imperial family of the Su family's declining ability, has Su Mubayan and Su Muyao on it, and their talent and strength surpass Su Moyun.

But from the bottom of his heart, Su Muyun doesn't think that he is inferior to others, but he lacks opportunities.

After the Su family formed an alliance with Ren Qianji, they even got the real news about Long Ye, which made Su Muyun's heart hot, thinking that his opportunity had come, and tangled up a lot of henchmen, tracking Long Ye's movements along the way, until it was a complete meeting here.

But Tatsuno's strength was far stronger than he imagined.

However, after Tatsuno suffered a series of attacks and killings, he would inevitably be greatly consumed, so he would no longer retreat at this time and attack it in groups.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that Tatsuno actually took the lead in launching a lore against himself.

The iron fist burst out, and the space shattered.

Su Muyun reluctantly lifted his spirits and retreated a hundred miles sharply, but he was obviously much weaker than Long Ye in terms of speed, and the last hit came first.

even calculated Su Muyun's trajectory.

Between the twists of the five fingers, the space was directly disturbed, and Su Muyun was mired in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.

Open your mouth to call for help. Long Ye took the first step and swept with one leg, with the momentum of thunder, and the collision of the flesh, Long Ye showed a crushing trend.

vomited blood in his mouth, and opened his mouth several times to call, but was interrupted by Tatsuno.

In the midst of the storm, the aftermath was full of energy, how dare the monks on the periphery step forward, it is worth using their magical powers and attacking from a distance, but they are afraid of affecting Su Muyun.

Restrained, but Long Ye ignored it, and after some ravage, Su Muyun already had only one breath.

At the same time, a pair of monks broke through the space again, completely ignored, and rushed into the battle group, the artifact flashed with a cold cold light, without any nonsense, and it was a killing move.

Long Ye lifted Su Muyun with one hand and used it as a meat shield, sweeping in all directions.

An imperial monk was used as a meat shield and was dismembered in grievances.

The monks of the Su family were about to crack.

"Su Muyun fell into his hands, do you think there is a chance to live? We just don't want Su Muyun to be humiliated. A young man in brocade looked at the people of the Su family and said with a cold snort.

Lan Zhige is also an imperial family, of course, he and the Su family are all in alliance with the declining imperial clan who want to kill a thousand people.

In the distance, there were still monks galloping through the space.

"Come on, kill as much as you want. Tatsuno laughed, feeling hearty.

Immediately out of his hand was a blood-colored spear, with the aura of a fairy.

The crowd was already on fire.

"Kill him, don't give him a respite. "Lan Zhige is obviously a little smarter, and he won't face it head-on.

A large number of Lan monks formed a battle formation.

"Shrimp-like things, dare to covet my baby. Tatsuno looked at Lan Zhige in the distance with disdain.

The spear pointed diagonally, and space twisted.

The spear was heavy, and the blood was pervasive, even if it had the aura of a fairy, it was difficult to hide the killing intent on it.

Weapons, whether they are immortal weapons or artifacts, are all killing weapons, and their own existence is killing, and the more powerful the weapon, the more it has the ultimate killing intention.

The battle array was launched, and it was as if it were a person.

The Lan family itself is a master of the formation and is well versed in the way of formation.

The advance and retreat are well-founded, the attack is free, and it is really a great blessing for a single attack.

Tatsuno was holding a spear, but he was trapped in the formation, with killing intent on all sides.

The battle formation formed by the nine emperors overhaul is naturally not to be underestimated.

But it was naturally difficult to break through Tatsuno's defenses for a while.

However, the Lan family's intention is obvious, which is to use the battle array to dissipate Long Ye's divine power.

"Please also ask all Taoist friends to help, if you kill Long Ye, our Lan family is willing to distribute treasures with everyone. "Lan Zhige is smart and looks around.

All the monks were hot, and they could see that Tatsuno seemed to be running out of donkey skills, scattered around, blocking the entire space.

The battle array in front of him is very powerful, and it should be inherited from prehistoric civilization.

Nine emperors overhauled, but none of them were Tatsuno's generals, but after forming a battle array, Tatsuno had nothing to do, and every attack was like hitting cotton, which had no effect.

The rune master, but he has not comprehended the formation, which is all the flaws that Tatsuno thinks he has.

The thoughts spread out, catching the movements of the nine emperor road overhauls.

Stepping on the nine palaces, a rune is born at every step.

Long Ye smiled weirdly, seemingly barely supported, every time he was in danger, but he could avoid it dangerously, which made everyone not understand how Long Ye did it.

Of course, if Tatsuno wants to break the formation, it is very simple, release a large number of innate ghost things, and use the advantage in numbers, naturally he can easily break the formation, but Tatsuno wants to sharpen himself and rely on his own means to solve everything.

The spear pierced the sky obliquely, attracting a piece of starlight, and the nine runes brightened up in an instant, and the light gradually brightened, connecting with each other to form a radiant independent space.

The monks outside had no idea what was going on inside, and could only clearly hear brief screams and cries for help inside.

Lan Zhige's face gradually turned blue.

Because the aura of the nine emperors overhauled disappeared one by one.

The brilliance gradually disappeared, and Tatsuno smiled and stayed in place, only slightly embarrassed, except for a few more wounds on his body, there were no other fatal injuries.

However, the nine Emperor Road Overhauls had already broken their bodies on the spot.

The spear was dripping with blood, as crystal as agate.

I'm afraid, I'm really afraid.

Yao pointed at Lan Zhige, "Are you afraid? ”

The words are frivolous, and they don't take it to heart at all.

In fact, the nine runes were all space runes, and with the help of the power of the stars, the space on the scene was distorted, so that the nine imperial road overhauls of the formation had a deviation in the position, and Tatsuno wiped out the nine imperial road overhauls one by one in the distorted space.

The spear shook at will, and the blood beads fell, but it was even more infiltrating, and there was a faint blood that rose to the sky.

Tatsuno stood casually, but it made people feel the slightest chill, like a peerless Shura, far more terrifying than those monks who preached the Tao by killing.

The killing power is surging, and the blood is spreading.

Lan Zhige swallowed a mouthful of water, "With the power of immortal weapons, it's nothing?"

Still strong on the outside and dry in the middle, he snorted coldly.

"How about empty-handed?" Tatsuno took the spear and said empty-handed.

Lan Zhige was a little difficult to ride a tiger, after all, there were countless monks watching the scene.

Without giving Lan Zhige a chance to retreat, Tatsuno was already close, and he slapped it out of thin air without any fancy face.

The power is restrained, so that this palm can't see any brilliance, and there is no power fluctuation.

Lan Zhige raised his hand to block, and his body was swept out, his arms spasming and trembling.

The body was regressing, but Tatsuno appeared on the way backwards again, still falling with a palm in the air.

Lan Zhige lifted the cross-arm rung.

With a loud bang, it smashed directly on the cracked ground like a meteorite, smashing out a human-shaped crater.

There is no breath left.

The corners of Long Ye's mouth were lightly raised, his body flashed slightly, he appeared next to the big pit, raised his foot and stepped out, a black shadow was shocked out, just out of the ground, and was once again split by Long Ye's unfancy palm.

One after another, until Long Ye stopped, Lan Zhige really had no breath.

There was no sound around.

In any case, Lan Zhige and Su Muyun are both descendants of the imperial family, but in front of Long Ye, they are completely slaughtered without hesitation, even tortured and killed.

Tatsuno raised his head, his eyes were thinking, and now he could truly feel that there was a mysterious aura fused with him.

But this breath cannot be touched, nor can it be seen, and it is even more difficult to elaborate.

I didn't realize it before, but after erasing Su Muyun, this feeling became obvious, and after erasing Lan Zhige, this feeling was even more obvious.

Is this what is called luck?

Each monk has his own luck, which is only strong or weak, and each time he kills a monk, this luck will be transferred.

It is only after a certain amount of luck has accumulated that this feeling is especially noticeable.

grinning, but the space around him sinks suddenly.

Between the shaking of Long Ye's body, an afterimage was left on the spot, and at the same time, nine fiery red figures appeared in all directions.

The blood is pervasive, and the crippled flesh is constantly falling from the sky, deducing what is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.