After half a year of retreat, Tang Fengyue's biggest progress was not the progress of combat power, but the progress of spiritual cultivation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now in terms of spiritual cultivation alone, I am afraid that except for the Jing Emperor who does not know whether he is alive or dead, there is no one in the world who can compare with Tang Fengyue!

It is true that Yang Xiaohuan inspired the peerless sword bones, but unfortunately, when he cast the peerless knife, he had already fallen into the spiritual world created by Tang Fengyue.

His knife never came out.

Tang Fengyue deceived Yang Xiaohuan, and even deceived almost everyone present. Even masters such as the Flower Emperor and the Sword Saint are in a momentary trance.

At the top of Tianhuang Mountain, there was a dead silence.

Shock, confusion, horror, disbelief and other emotions alternately churned in the hearts of everyone. At this moment, Tang Fengyue, just standing up straight at will, gave people infinite pressure.

"In the first place, I really shouldn't have taught him the spiritual Dafa!"

The people who regret it the most in the audience are probably useless.

At the beginning, his original intention was just to cultivate an opponent who could sharpen his depression and be disease-free, but he didn't expect the other party to grow so rapidly and turn into a dragon when he encountered a little storm.

Wu Jisheng was very skeptical, was the spiritual cultivation of the Jinghuang back then as fast as Tang Fengyue entered the realm?

"Those who were better than me in the past have all been caught up by me. Those who are caught up by me can no longer be stronger than me. ”

Tang Fengyue looked at Yang Xiaohuan and said word by word.

This sentence just refuted Yang Xiaohuan's previous words, which was tantamount to another blow, which made him tremble.

......

When a fierce battle was staged on the top of Tianhuang Mountain, no one knew that a group of blood-clothed people were like ghosts from hell, and they were quickly diving to the foot of Tianhuang Mountain.

"Kill!"

With a cold snort from a man wearing a blood-colored silk and a blood-colored metal mask, hundreds of blood-clothed people shot out in unison, and the terrifying and bloody aura slashed towards the masters of the various sects and factions stationed at the foot of Tianhuang Mountain.

For a while, the masters who couldn't dodge couldn't even scream, and a large number of them died in the blink of an eye.

"Who?"

"During the Dragon Head Conference, dare to sneak attack and commit murder, don't you take the world's martial arts in your eyes?"

Everyone was furious, and the power was used as soon as possible.

Due to the gathering of heroes in the world half a month ago, most of the sects that rushed to the sect did not disperse, but waited at the foot of Tianhuang Mountain, wanting to know the battle situation on the top of the mountain for the first time, so after the sudden attack, everyone was not afraid.

Just kidding, hundreds of thousands of people are still scared of hundreds of people, it is better to hang themselves.

In fact, most people didn't know that they had been attacked, but they saw movement in the distance, so they subconsciously stood up.

"What the hell is this organization?"

Someone asked in a deep voice.

"Bloodfiend! remember the name. From today onwards, these three words will become a symbol of the times. Hahaha......"

The man in the blood-colored mask laughed, drew his sword and stabbed it, and a blood dragon flew out, twisting hundreds of people into a blood mist on the spot. The tragic scene shocked everyone.

And the hundreds of blood-clothed people were not relentless, and they chose one direction to shoot, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and wantonly killing.

"You deserve to die!"

The martial arts people present were furious and shot at the blood-clothed man.

But it's a pity that these hundreds of blood-clothed people rushed into the crowd like a needle falling into the sea. As soon as the people nearby spotted them, they had already killed them on the other side. And even if you want to make a move, there is a high possibility that you will accidentally hurt others.

After going back and forth, the masters present were stunned and had no choice but to watch the blood-clothed people kill wantonly and take away fresh lives.

"Everyone, get out of the way and spread out in all directions!"

An old man shouted.

But how could it be in time, those blood-clothed people seemed to have been carefully selected, and their postures were amazing, far faster than the speed at which the crowd dispersed.

Half an hour later, the blood-clothed man retreated, and everyone counted the number of people and found that more than 10,000 people had died!

"What kind of organization is this, daring to defy the world's condemnation and be the enemy of all martial arts?"

Someone was furious.

"Damn, these executioners, I'm going to kill them, kill them!"

Many people have lost friends, disciples, and even lovers, and they hate that group of blood-clothed people to the extreme. Even some people have chased them out, but they can't persuade them back.

The nightmare of the crowd did not stop.

About half an hour later, hundreds of blood-clad men returned and began a second assault.

This time it was still going on for half an hour, and they killed more than 13,000 people.

Among the masters present, the strongest ones were several half-step kings, and those who reached the king-level strength all reached the top of Tianhuang Mountain.

However, even those half-step kings died under the sword of the blood-masked man, and they had no power to resist.

At that moment, everyone panicked.

This group of blood-clothed people seemed to regard them as prey to hunt, rushing when they were in the prime of energy, and when they were besieged by everyone and were in danger of dying, they were smart enough to leave immediately.

Sure enough, after another half an hour, the third attack began......

This time, everyone was smart, with hundreds of people as a unit, each very separated, once they noticed that the blood-clothed man was approaching, they immediately shot together.

Using this method, the crowd did kill several Blood-Clad men. Unfortunately, later, the blood-masked man made a move, swinging his sword and killing dozens of people.

He specializes in killing the main characters in each small unit, as if he is deliberately honing this group of blood-clothed men.

What's even more terrifying is that some keen people have found that after three attacks before and after, the skills of these blood-clothed people have become stronger and stronger, and they have improved with the magnitude they can perceive!

"Everyone, run!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold it anymore, and in the face of the life and death crisis, he chose to escape and took the lead in rushing out.

There are one and two, and in the face of an unstoppable and strong enemy, the willpower of the crowd is crumbling, and many people are fleeing into the distance.

"You martial arts are reckless, where do you want to escape?"

What makes people desperate is that a large number of imperial soldiers and horses have already been ambushed around Tianhuang Mountain, wrapped in a circle like an iron bucket. As soon as many masters approached the periphery, they immediately fired crossbows and thunderbolts inward.

Another round of heavy casualties.

"Kill the game, this is a killing game, the court wants to exterminate us!"

Many turned pale.

As far as the eye could see, the imperial court soldiers and horses on the periphery were so dense that they could barely see the edge, and in front of them were rows of bed crossbows and barrels of fire bombs.

What's worse is that, judging from the various standard armors, this time it is obvious that it is a joint action of the imperial courts of the six countries.

Does the imperial court want to use the World Dragon Heads Conference to completely become enemies of the world's martial arts? However, aren't they afraid of the group of peerless masters on the top of Tianhuang Mountain?

At this moment, the top of Tianhuang Mountain has also undergone a shocking change.

After Tang Fengyue defeated Yang Xiaohuan and the Moon Shadow Sect deservedly became the number one sect in the world, the fortune map of the rivers and mountains in the sky shook violently.

Layers of faint blood qi were sucked into the picture from the foot of the mountain. The originally peaceful fortune map of the country has inexplicably changed a little.

"Lord Leng Mountain, what's going on?"

The Corpse King looked at Cold Winter Cloud.

Leng Dongyun said with a smile: "The fortune map of the country and the mountains, since ancient times, there is only one way to make up for its shortcomings, and that is to fill in the map with blood. ”

"Fill in the map with blood?"

"Yes, with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, you can turn into boundless luck and create the first wonder in the world. Ladies and gentlemen, you are all witnesses and participants. In the future, history will be firmly remembered. ”

Leng Dongyun couldn't help laughing.

"Leng Dongyun, what do you mean? Could it be that you want the old man's blood?"

The Corpse King stood up suddenly, full of rage.

Not only the Corpse King, but the others were also aware of it, looking at Leng Dongyun with a cold expression.

At this point, Leng Dongyun didn't bother to deny it, and said with a smile: "Everyone is in order to create a new era of martial arts, and it is inevitable to make some necessary sacrifices." ”

The Corpse King shouted angrily: "Sacrifice a fart!"

A burst of corpse qi danced wildly, and he took the lead in rushing towards the cold winter clouds.

But Leng Dongyun looked at him with a smile, when the corpse qi was still three feet away from Leng Dongyun, there was a pillar of light under the heavenly fortune map.

Boom.

The Corpse King vanished without a trace.

At the same time, Ying Jixiong, Ling Hu Wutian, Yunkong, including Tang Fengyue, but all the masters of the True Realm directly disappeared in the light.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Leng Dongyun sneered: "If the fortune map of the country is perfect, how can Leng take it out and share it? The so-called need for the blood of the nine demon stars to open it is just a lie made up for the overall situation." ”

The cold winter clouds rise up and have an extraordinary spirit. All around him, brilliance lingered, making him the only peerless master of the True Realm who was unharmed.

"The show is finally over, and the next thing is the killing feast. ”

The Little Dragon Lord also stood up at the same time, with a cold smile on his face. He looked around, except for a very few people present, no one could threaten him at all, plus with the strongest cold winter cloud in charge, the overall situation was decided.

From now on, the world will become a battlefield between Tianhuang Mountain, the Blood Demon Society and the Six Kingdoms Imperial Court.

Rumble!

Without warning, the top of Tianhuang Mountain was like the foot of Tianhuang Mountain, and a big battle began, but compared to the latter, it was more tragic and bloody.

"Flee down the mountain, and leave it to me. ”

Tang Xiangyun Shen shouted, and after swinging his knife for the first time, he shouted at everyone in Sanssouci Valley.

"Boss, fifth, where are you?"

Luo Feixue's pretty face was full of tears, she didn't know what happened to her two sons, the worry and loss almost made her lose her strength.

"Feixue, Boss, they'll be fine, let's go first. ”

Tang Tianyi endured his sorrow, grabbed Luo Feixue and ran down, although the mountain road was closed, as long as he walked along the mountain wall, he could still reach the foot of the mountain.

Zi Mengluo, Gong Yuming and other women lost their souls, and they seemed to have lost their way in the surrounding swords and sword shadows. Tang Fengyue's life and death were unknown, and he also took their hearts away.

"Sister Zi, we have to leave. If my brother is really dead, we will also leave him a queen. ”

Gong Yuming said blankly.

Zi Mengluo looked at her lower abdomen, which was a little bulging and had been pregnant for half a year, and nodded, but a string of tears had fallen.

"None of you can leave. ”

Tianhuang Mountain had already been arranged, and seeing that everyone wanted to escape, Leng Dongyun immediately launched a magic circle and surrounded the top of the mountain into an iron bucket. And inside the iron bucket, led by him, the master of Tianhuang Mountain, who had been preparing for a long time, showed his sharp fangs.