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One by one, the 'yin' souls were torn apart and destroyed under various forces.

Beautiful but terrifying.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!" The sound of the piano sounded, like the galloping of a golden iron horse, adding a bit of vivid meaning to the tragic battlefield, but no one among the onlookers knew that the sound of the piano sounded even faster, speeding up the pace of everyone's soul cutting.

The long-suppressed resentment was vented, the anger in his heart was exploding, and each of Seinfeld's subordinates turned into a majestic tiger and entered the flock, wantonly tearing apart the ghost's body.

It's not that they didn't have to resist, but when the leader of the third order of the Tribulation was blown away by the big goat's punch, who could stop this group of evil wolves.

The sword qi, 'Jiao' weaves into a dense sword net, enveloping the soldiers of White Snow City, each of the worst is a Dao weapon-level flying sword, wantonly cutting souls, especially the sword light of Yun Yi and Qin Shihu, it is even more incomparable, every time the sword is cut out, a large number of souls will immediately fall, and the saddest one is directly cut into the most basic 'yin' qi.

In less than a minute, the 5,000 soldiers who had been pressing on Seinfeld dissipated, and most of them were killed by everyone, and only more than 1,000 soul survivors all entered Seinfeld's soul flag.

This scene came too quickly, and the five thousand soldiers said no, and it completely shook the entire Snow City.

Especially at the beginning, the scene when the master of the Tribulation was blown away by a punch from the big goat pushed the combat power of the people in the Heavenly Sword Sect to the peak.

The elephant and the others watched all this blankly, their mouths opened wide one by one, their eyes widened, and the five of them even 'rubbed' their eyes at the same time, still looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Are they still our brothers? Are they really from the Optimus Sword Sect? How can they be so powerful.

The crowd of onlookers was also completely stunned, for 10,000 years, there were not no people who resisted the atrocities of the soldiers of Snow City, but in the end, none of them could be good, the rule of Snow City was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people with bloody suppression again and again, they never thought that someone could resist Snow City successfully, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of soldiers were killed.

Many people looked up at this gray 'cloudy' and 'cloudy' sky, as if this day was about to change.

"It's too strong, isn't the human realm a low-level space, how can it be so powerful. ”

"Let's take a look at it again, after all, it's only a very small part of it, and Marshal Murong hasn't made a move yet. ”

"Well, in the end, it depends on the battle of masters, these soldiers are not worried, some of them are not as strong as me. ”

The crowd began to talk in a whisper, in the world, whether it is people, fairies, demons and ghosts, there are many of them who are afraid that the world will not be 'chaotic', and even many ghost cultivators secretly hope that this dispute will become as lively as possible.

After seeing this scene, Marshal Murong's face also changed, and it became very ugly, compared to the total of millions of troops in Snow City, the loss of five thousand troops was nothing, but this was like Song Fei giving him a huge and loud slap in front of everyone, making him lose face in an instant.

The marshal of Snow City is not one, but five, he Murong Bojia is just one of them, and the other few people must be secretly watching their jokes.

Murong Bojia seemed to see a mockery on his four faces, and he was looking at him.

After killing five thousand enemy troops, Qin Shihu and the others immediately turned around, and hundreds of masters with strong killing intent stood in the sky, arching their hands at Seinfeld: "Meet the gang leader (Supreme, captain), fortunately not disgraced." ”

"Okay! Seinfeld sneered, his cold gaze looked at the sky, cutting Jiang Gongzi's face like a blade, and said coldly, "Those who offend my Heavenly Sword Sect will be punished even if they are far away, and those who kill my brothers of the Heavenly Sword Sect will destroy their full 'gate', Snow White City, today I will remove him from the realm." ”

The elephant and the others looked at this familiar and unfamiliar back from behind Seinfeld in a bit of a daze, this domineering image was no better than Yue Qingtian at the beginning.

The Optimus Sword Sect is brave and forward, and only such a leader can echo the demands of everyone in the Optimus Sword Faction.

"The boy is arrogant, no matter how you resist today, you will not escape the way to destruction, see how you resist my 300,000 blades. Murong Bojia shouted, "The big array rises, beat the war drums, and kill everyone with me." ”

How terrifying the large array of 300,000 people was, Seinfeld had never experienced before, but today he was not afraid.

"300,000 people?" Seinfeld licked his parched lips with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Elephant, do you know where the other brothers are being held. Seinfeld said lightly.

"In a dark house, there are many 'yin' beasts around, and many of our brothers have been cruelly fed to the 'yin' beasts by these beasts. "The elephant said.

"Okay, a few of you enter the immortal weapon to watch the battle, here, just 'hand' it over to us." Seinfeld held back his anger and said lightly.

Then, a ghost figure came out of Song Fei's dementor flag, it was the leader of the five thousand soldiers just now, a third-order monk in the Heaven Realm, Song Fei said lightly: "Tell me, where is the black house that my brother said?"

"Master, the Yellow Wind Canyon 100,000 miles away. The ghost replied respectfully.

"Okay, you lead the way. Seinfeld smiled faintly, and everyone could see that there was a volcano-like anger in this smile.

The Heavenly Fire Wheel emerged from his body and was held in Song Fei's hand, and for a while, the flames that made all the ghosts feel extremely uncomfortable ignited out of thin air, and the ghost cultivators who had already retreated were shocked and hurriedly continued to retreat, retreating to a very far place before they came back to their senses with palpitations.

No matter who it is, I'm afraid that the moment the Heavenly Fire Wheel appears, I know that this magic weapon is the natural enemy of ghost cultivation, and it has the effect of restraining the 'yin' force very strongly.

After holding the Heavenly Fire Wheel tightly, the Dementor Banner was suspended above Song Fei's head, and Song Fei walked towards the sky seemingly slowly step by step, behind him, Qin Shihu, Big Goat, Yun Yi, Qin Xiaoru and all other masters followed closely.

"Roar!" the Kirin roared unwillingly as he flew next to Seinfeld.

"Brother, how can I forget you?" Seinfeld smiled, patted the Kirin's head, and stepped onto the Kirin's back with a slight leap.

"Roar!" Qilin seemed to feel the anger in Seinfeld's heart, and let out a huge roar that shook the sky, and the black 'colored' flames burned on his body, this was no longer the original flame, it had evolved into the Heavenly Demon Fire, in terms of flame strength, it was second only to Seinfeld's green 'color' flame, and it was stronger than Seinfeld's yellow 'color' flame at the beginning