Chen Yin, the king of the Eastern Region, was holding a bloody halberd in one hand and standing upright on the top of a collapsed spiritual mountain. His body was scarred and he had fought fiercely.
His eyes looked around.
In front of you is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, which is extremely desolate.
Most of the half-saints and saints still alive in the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory were seriously injured. There are several semi-saints among them, and their holy bodies are already on the verge of collapse.
The sanctuary monks headed by people and travelers, all wearing black robes and dark fogs on their bodies, can cover their shape and appearance.
¡°Obviously, they don¡¯t dare to reveal their identities for fear of leaving evidence and being sued to the Heavenly Palace and the Temple of Merit.
One after another, figures in black robes stood at the bottom of Lingshan Mountain and did not continue to attack.
On the contrary, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.
Because Chen Yin previously used a talisman to form a killing light and killed a nine-step holy king.
The light of killing is quite terrifying, and even strong men of the level of Come and Go are not completely sure to resist it.
That is the talisman left by the ancestors of the Chen family in the medieval period, which is one of the heritage of the Chen family.
With this kind of foundation, use one piece at a time and one piece at a time.
Hua Zangying gently shook the bone fan, stood gracefully in the air, and said in a melodious voice: "Chen Yin, if you continue to resist, you will only cause the Chen family to be exterminated. Why not hand over the "Four-Nine Mysterious Skills" quickly? , can we still let you and the Chen family children live?"
Chen Yin gave a long laugh: "How to survive? Do you really think that Chen is a three-year-old child? To tell you the truth, you can't destroy the Chen family. Even if I die here, someone will definitely come to you in the future to take revenge and settle today's bloody debt." .¡±
"Stubborn."
A bald man who was three feet tall snorted coldly and said, "Bring here the direct descendants of the Chen family. I will eat them in front of the King of the Eastern Region."
Dozens of direct descendants of the Chen family were driven to the bald man's side.
The bald head¡¯s cultivation was not inferior to those who came and went. He released his holy power and suppressed all the direct descendants of the Chen family to their knees on the ground.
"Howl!"
The bald head let out a long roar, and ugly water chestnuts sprouted from the top of his head, turning into a laughing beast's head.
The beast¡¯s head stretched above those direct descendants of the Chen family, revealing fangs as sharp as knives, and the pungent smell of blood emitted from its mouth.
A young disciple of the Chen family could not restrain the fear in his heart, and trembled and cried: "Grandpa Holy Kingsave Xun'erXun'er doesn't want towant to die"
Chen Yin was so angry that fire burst out of his eyes, and he yelled: "You will not die well."
This counterattack seemed too pale and weak.
"Pfft."
The three-foot-tall creature with a human body and an animal head bit into the head of the Chen family monk named "Xun'er", shook its neck, and swallowed it into its throat.
That scene is quite bloody.
"kill!"
A saint from the Chen family, regardless of Chen Yin's resistance, rushed towards the creature with human body and animal head.
Flying in mid-air, his body started to burn, and golden cracks appeared on his skin.
"A mere saint from the lower realm actually dies with me by self-destructing the holy source. It's too overestimating one's own capabilities."
The human-shaped animal-headed creature sneered, summoned a silver-white bracelet, and struck it out, hitting the saint of the Chen family and smashing his body to pieces.
However, the energy released by the fragmentation of the holy body was transferred to another direction and impacted on the direct descendants of the Chen family.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
A series of explosions.
The group of direct descendants of the Chen family were all wiped out and turned into a bloody mist.
Thick blood energy floats in the air.
Hua Zangying smiled and shook his head, sighing: "It's miserable, it's really miserable, why bother?"
Chen Yin¡¯s eyes were bloodshot, and his hands squeezed out blood. For the first time since he became the King of the Eastern Region, he was as angry as he is now. No matter what the cost, I want to kill all the enemies in front of me.
But, he doesn¡¯t have that kind of power, the enemy is too powerful!
"Boom."
Suddenly, the holy energy and rules between heaven and earth trembled violently.
??A series of ancient inscriptions emerged from the ground of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory, crisscrossing like a spider web.
People coming and going, people with humanoid animal heads, Huazangying and others were all shocked, and they quickly activated the holy armor and holy clothes to protect their whole bodies.
&?, it was penetrated by the strong wind.
¡°Ah¡how is it possible¡can¡¯t stop it¡¡±
The holy body of the humanoid animal-headed creature shattered into pieces and turned into a crimson blood mist, and the bones turned into powder.
The Gangfeng vortex continued to rush out, attacking other holy realm monks. As long as you are swept into the whirlpool, no matter how high your cultivation level is, there will be no bones left.
In an instant, more than a dozen holy monks died in the whirlpool of the strong wind.
"Presumptuous."
A bloody handprint more than thirty feet long shot out from a blood cloud, shattering the Gangfeng whirlpool.
It was a mysterious strongman comparable to the realm of Taoism.
The man, standing in the blood cloud, could not see his figure or appearance clearly. He could only vaguely see four huge blood wings.
The blood wings flap gently, and a hurricane will blow up.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Who is he?"
King Da Xi bit his lip lightly and did not answer Zhang Ruochen.
"Is it really that difficult to do things for me? Anyway, you have killed so many holy monks from the heaven factions, what secrets are there that you can't tell?" Zhang Ruochen said.
King Da Xi gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Ruochen with almond-shaped eyes.
She felt that Zhang Ruochen was a demon who was leading her into the abyss step by step.
Just now, Zhang Ruochen must have recorded the scene where she manipulated ancient inscriptions and killed a large number of powerful saints from the heaven factions. From now on, even if she escapes, it will be difficult for her to escape Zhang Ruochen's control.
Zhang Ruochen held a rolled sleeve in his hand and opened it.
King Daxi¡¯s guess was correct. Zhang Ruochen had indeed recorded the entire scene.
The plump and round chest of the Great Xi King rose and fell violently, and he finally compromised and replied: "He is the previous generation of the four-winged scarlet angel of the Blood War Temple, a heavenly minister, and his cultivation has reached the level of the great world."
"You have fought against the four-winged scarlet angels of this generation, and you should know how powerful the four-winged scarlet angels are."
"Although Tianchen's cultivation has not reached the Dao realm, Jie Canghai, who is at the Dao realm, once lost to him. Zhang Ruochen, you can't afford to offend people like this now." (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com