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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters endless

"It seems that I have enough energy to face such an old monster."

"Even an old monster like this can't hurt him at all."

Many practitioners in the killing situation were creepy. After Jiange recognized Lin Yi as the main force, all practitioners in the world already knew that Lin Yi was a disciple of cultivation, but Lin Yi's fighting style was too simple and rough, as if he was completely using his physical strength to beat people.

Now Lin Yi's senior brother took action, but he was free to use the lost forbidden magic technique. He Xiuxing's disciple, but these two people went to two extremes. One did not use any true energy means at all, and the other was to take action as the top magic technique.

"I'm not willing!"

The old monster from the Cui family let out a desperate roar. His spiritual sense was too severely damaged and he was about to lose control of his body. The bones in his body began to break, and were shaken by his true energy, and then he poked his flesh and blood and exposed it.

Although he came here with the idea of ​​spending his last breath here, facing a real junior, such results were simply unacceptable to him.

Amid the desperate roar, he used his last resort. With a loud "boom", his head, which had been caught by himself, was completely exploded. A black pagoda disappeared in the exploded head, instantly falling towards the sea of ​​qi inside his body, completely squeezing out the qi deep in his sea of ​​qi that he could not normally squeeze out.

Countless bone fragments and plasma flew.

Black Taoist patterns also appeared in these broken bones and plasma, combining his last power.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The air in this area emits a sound of shaking like a rag, and countless destructive black lights swept across it, attacking all living things in this range without discrimination.

At this time, the practitioners closest to them were at least fifty feet away, but when these destructive auras were swept even further, these practitioners still retreated in horror.

"What kind of forbidden technique is it?"

Six blue lights flashed around Ziyun's body, and six blue Taoist talismans formed around his body. All the black lights that hit him were blocked, and his body just trembled slightly.

But within dozens of feet, all the houses collapsed, some of which were blood-lighted, and all life was wiped out.

"What is the crime of ordinary people? You are killing here. Don't you care about affecting innocent people at all?"

When the headless broken body of the old monster of the Cui family fell to the ground, someone roared and questioned in the streets and alleys in the distance.

"Impacting innocent people is not the most important thing for your emperors and court officials to consider, but ask me?"

The six large green talismans are shining brightly, making Ziyun shine all over his body with green light, and his calm eyebrows also appeared between his eyes and eyes.

With a strong evil aura, he sneered and looked at the place where he made a sound, "I look down on you the most in my life, this kind of shrinking your head and tail, and I dare not come forward, and I also try to use the so-called righteousness to force people."

There was silence around.

Everyone could clearly feel that the person who was shouting was stunned.

Ziyun's words at this time were indeed difficult to refute. He was just a cultivator of Yiyun Yehe, and the court and country had nothing to do with him. It was because the emperor and the empress dowager chose to surround him in such a place. The casualties and injuries caused by the emperor should be the consequences of the emperor and these cultivators who came to surround him and him.

"kill!"

The man who asked was unable to bear it and rushed towards Ziyun.

This is a middle-aged practitioner wearing a blue shirt. The true energy aura outside his body naturally forms a tiger shape outside his body. Three feet in front of him is a flying sword that is several inches wider than an ordinary sword. The aura of this flying sword is integrated with his body.

"Senior Brother!"

As soon as the middle-aged practitioner rushed out, there was a burst of exclamation in the streets and alleys near him. Several shrill sounds of breaking through the air sounded almost at the same time, and several flying swords also flew out at the same time and attacked Ziyun.

"What am I doing to you when I am the practitioner of Xishan Sword Sect?"

Ziyun smiled coldly and pointed a finger in the air.

The middle-aged practitioner who was rushing in fearlessly shouted, and the broad long sword flying in front of him slashed somewhere in front of him, but could not stop this finger. The power of this finger clearly appeared in his perception, but when his flying sword fell, it was completely cut in the air.

With the finger force coming, the middle-aged practitioner had no time to dodge. With a puff of blood, a bunch of blood gushed out of his throat, which was transparent from the front and back, and a hole as big as a baby's fist appeared.

"Senior Brother!"

The practitioners of the Xishan Sword Sect who later flew out let out a horror scream again. They could not imagine that the legendary "Shooting Finger" was so domineering. They could actually condense such a powerful vitality between twenty or thirty feet apart, and the vitality condensed into a bound, and the power of the piercing was really terrifying.

They were extremely scared, but they could not retreat when the senior brother died on the spot.

If several flying swords were moved together in normal times, they would definitely look extremely sharp, but at this time they were all in panic, with a hurricane.

Ziyun's feet fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on these flying swords.

The finger he stretched out did not retract, but continued to click towards these flying swords.

Just now, when he used the "Response Finger", there was almost no special true energy fluctuation before his fingers, but at this time his finger continued to point towards the void in front, and a golden light flowed out of his fingertips instantly. Then his whole finger emitted dazzling golden light, like a cast of pure gold.

These several flying rods flying towards him

The sword was shocked inexplicably, and golden light gushed out from the runes of the sword body, and then the entire flying sword shone with golden light, like pure gold.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

In the next moment, the true connection between these flying swords and those cultivators was directly broken. Several flying swords fell straight to the ground like rotten iron. If the cultivators of the Xishan Sword Sect had heavy hammers hit each other, they all let out a muffled groan, and blood was oozing from their mouths and noses.

"Pull the golden hand!"

"This is the golden hand of Master Huang Tian’s lineage!"

"Even this kind of forbidden technique is...."

More practitioners screamed in horror. Although most of them did not know at first that the true disciple of He Xiuxing was going to surround and kill today, many of them were usually people who were ready to die, especially many practitioners in the army who could rush up without considering their own life and death because of a command. But these people are now in a state of turmoil.

This forbidden technique is too easy to identify. This is the first forbidden technique to deal with flying swords and many magic weapons in the world of cultivators. This forbidden technique is said to directly cut off the connection between all true essence and magic weapons. Unless the power of the true essence exceeds his, any flying swords and magic weapons will instantly lose the true essence they support in front of him and become like rotten iron.

When Huang Tianshi was born in Zixiao Temple, the Zixiao Temple was later divided into eight sects. When Huang Tianshi, who possessed this technique, the eight sects of Zixiao Temple even turned against each other for this jail technique and fought for decades, so that the eight sects were in a slump and the jail technique disappeared.

"How many forbidden techniques are there to appear in his hands?"

In a purple sedan chair, an old man who looked weak and seemed to have difficulty breathing sighed.

"It's a cheap kid from the Demon Sect."

The next moment, he whispered to himself softly, and then shouted loudly. The almost dry meridians in his body suddenly revived, and the surging true energy surged out from the depths of his qi sea. "Don't be rampant, take my blow!"

He took a step forward, and the purple sedan collapsed. When the figure reappeared, it was less than twenty feet away from Ziyun.

He punched Ziyun directly, and with a sneer, a faint light appeared in front of his fist, and no trace of vitality fluctuation was leaked out in the faint light.

"Who is this?"

Many practitioners in the army were terrified. They have fought in the border army for many years and have seen many true energy methods of strange practitioners, but those true energy methods are just many deformations of true energy power, and they cannot be compared with the true energy methods used by these powerful people now.
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