Chapter 465: Slaying Tianjiao

Ye Zhong turned around, like a white god of death, reaping life mercilessly. In every direction he walked, there were endless screams and catastrophe at the same time. Each of them usually showed off their might, or had infinite aura, and wanted to Lingyun Jiuzhongtian At this moment, all the strong men are ruthlessly strangled by him, without any exception. Faced with such a bloody scene, Ye Zhong's expression did not change much, but he was carefully looking for several important figures.

"Oh? He's here too?"

Ye's line of sight fell to one direction, where there was a golden figure, behind him, a pair of golden wings stretched out, it was the King Xue Tianjiao of the Eastern Desolation Feather Clan, Golden Wings.

At this moment, the divine patterns appeared on the wings behind Jin Yi, making it extremely fast. His figure kept flashing among the crowd, trying to rush towards the outside.

"The king's blood of the Yu clan is said to be rare in a thousand years, and it really has its own uniqueness. At this moment, many kings in the field have already fallen. It is not easy for a mere golden wing of the Yu clan to persist until now. "Xiao Luan sighed, "This person doesn't seem to have trouble with you? How about letting him go? After all, he is an extremely important figure in the Yu clan."

"Beheaded." Ye Zhong said lightly, his expression didn't change much. No matter who it is, since he appeared in this valley, his purpose is very clear. Since he wants his own life, then they are doomed to die.

"boom--"

As Ye Zhong's voice fell, a black flame swept across, and in an instant, the body with golden wings and golden light instantly turned into a cloud of ashes, and fell quickly at the same time.

"Huh?" Xiaolun suddenly asked in surprise, with a strange expression on his face.

"What?" Ye Zhong frowned, and he also felt that something was wrong.

"This is not its real body. It should be the dharma body that only the king and the strong can sacrifice. This golden wing is really extraordinary, and it came in with a dharma body. He probably practiced some kind of secret technique. This body The Dharma Body should have 70% of his fighting power." Xiao Lun thought for a moment, then calmly analyzed.

Ye Chong smiled when he heard this, his expression was very cold, he underestimated this Golden Wing, unexpectedly he was so cautious, when he shot at him, he did not show his body, but used a dharma body. However, Ye Zhong also had some understanding of this kind of secret technique, and he needed to pay a high price to sacrifice this kind of secret technique, and at this moment, the dharma body was still beheaded by him, so the cultivation of Jin Yi might drop by 20%.

"It's a matter here, maybe we have to talk to him." Ye Zhong sneered, stopped looking at him, but walked in another direction, because he found another "acquaintance".

In the middle of the field, black ribbons fluttered, constantly harvesting life. The formation has been driven to such a point that nearly two-thirds of the strong have fallen, and their bodies and spirits have all perished. This is an extremely horrific scene, without blood and flesh flying, but it is like a purgatory on earth.

"Qingyun Shenshan Tianjiao, Tsing Yi."

Ye Chong smiled, looking at a figure hidden in the crowd at this moment. He was wearing a black robe and a black veil on his head, holding a bone gun in his hand, and kept dodging.

At the very beginning, Tsing Yi joined forces with Yue Ying, repeatedly trying to kill Ye Zhong first, but at this moment he was extremely shrewd, trying to hide in the crowd, avoiding all killing moves, and wanted to rush out of this place.

"Clang—"

Ye Chong smiled, turned his hand and took out the black sword, and then moved his body like a young god king, striding towards the direction where Tsing Yi was. "Ugh—"

The Duankong Sword Intention was activated by Ye Zhong at this moment, and an incomparably bright sword light tore through the sky at this moment, chopped off the stars, and roared towards the place where Tsing Yi was.

"Clang—"

There was a flash of light in Tsing Yi's eyes, he had no way to retreat at this moment, the bone gun in his hand swung horizontally, and a ray of gun light rolled out, flashing a ray of black light, and clashed heavily with Ye Zhong's sword light together. The two collided, and a deafening sound came out at this moment, and terrifying fluctuations swept across the field, rolling up dust on the ground.

"Puchi—"

Tsing Yi's figure trembled slightly, and he staggered back a few steps towards the rear, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Although he persisted in this unknown killing formation until now, but his vitality was seriously injured. At this moment, when he confronted Ye Zhong head-on, he was seriously injured again in an instant.

"You can still block my sword. You are very good. You may be able to succeed in becoming the emperor in the future." Ye Zhong smiled, his expression was very subtle, and it felt good to behead a Tianjiao who might succeed in becoming the emperor in the future.

"Ugh—"

In the next moment, Ye Zhong swept out with a sword again, and swept towards the place where Tsing Yi was. This time, he superimposed ninety-nine Shura swords into the Duankong Sword Intent. This sword was extremely terrifying and terrifying. mind.

"Ye Chong! You can't kill me! If you kill me..." Tsing Yi finally had a hint of fear in his eyes, and he finally understood that Ye Zhong was going to kill everyone today, and he had no intention of showing mercy .

"The moment you Qingyun Shenshan attacked my master, we were already at odds, weren't we?" Ye Zhong sneered, not giving him a chance to continue talking nonsense, the sword light in his hand pressed down with his movements, and wanted to kill Qingyi on the spot.

"Puff puff--"

Tsing Yi's expression changed drastically, and with a flip of his left hand, a blue long spear finally appeared in his palm. He no longer concealed his identity, and strangled his two spears out to resist Ye Zhong's attack.

The swords, shadows and spear lights of the two sides collided frantically, but every time they collided, Tsing Yi vomited blood.

I have to admit that the two long spears in his hand are unworldly artifacts with infinite power. If the two long spears were not too terrifying, I am afraid that he would have fallen by now.

"A clan of Tianjiao is really extraordinary. It is not comparable to those wastes I encountered before. If he is successfully crowned king, he will probably be the next suzerain of Qingyun Shenshan?" Ye Zhong sneered, and the movements in his hands became heavier. Urging the Wuming Killing Formation could easily kill Tsing Yi, but at this moment he is very interested in how many moves the opponent can block him.

"Boom boom boom—"

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, Tsing Yi's face was pale, and he spat out dozens of mouthfuls of blood. In the end, his whole body was already crumbling.

"It's time to end, let me see you on your way."

In the end, Ye Zhong smiled, swept out the Duan Kong sword intent, and headed towards where Tsing Yi was.

"puff--"

There was a soft sound, this time Tsing Yi moved a little slower, the two spears failed to block Ye Zhong's killing blow, his head was directly chopped off by Ye Zhong, blood soared into the sky, and the headless body fell into the pool of blood.

"ah--"

The only remaining head yelled, a golden light escaped from between the eyebrows, Ye Zhong sneered, pointed out, and a black flame swept across instantly.

"Ye Zhong! You're going to die!" Tsing Yi screamed, under the black flames, his last ray of soul was violent.

"It's just the soul of the dead under the sword. I didn't understand why I died." Ye Zhong sneered, with blood dripping from the black sword in his hand.

"These two spears are good, don't you think about putting them away?" Xiao Lun said lightly, hovering over Ye Chong's shoulders.

"Send it to you, this time you consume too much, such things are useless to me." Ye Zhong was indifferent. Although such two long spears are good, it is a big trouble to keep them on him. After his experience, Ye Zhong would not casually carry such things.

"I know your concerns, but it's really too troublesome to completely erase the mark. We don't have time, so let me swallow it." Xiao Lun nodded, and then rushed out in a howling manner, swallowing the two spears in an instant. Obviously, It was just a few polite words, and it wanted to swallow something long ago.

Ye Zhong did not rely on the power of the unknown killing array, but used his own strength to behead the Tianjiao of Qingyun Shenshan extremely powerfully. This scene made the surrounding crowd even more frightened.

"ah--"

The screams came out, and some people lost their minds and could no longer avoid the falling black color stripes. They were directly beheaded and turned into ashes.

"ah--"

At this moment, Ye Zhong once again urged the large formation to operate, and in an instant, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, he killed a large number of people again.

Many strong men, even the real kings who were swept away by the black flames, were instantly annihilated. There was nothing to say, and they died very simply and neatly.

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer people left in the arena. In the end, there were only a dozen or so people left.

Ye Zhong watched this scene very calmly. This was originally a battle between you and me. If he hadn't had such means, then his current end might be worse than death. Already, as soon as he makes a move, he will kill decisively, fierce and unparalleled.

"By the way, I have another good friend who seems to have come in too. I wonder how she is doing now?" Ye Zhong whispered suddenly, his eyes swept over the remaining dozen strong men in the field. A smile.

Wisps of moonlight spread out at this moment, enveloping a hazy figure, like a goddess in the moon, but at this moment, the figure seemed to be trembling slightly, although she tried her best to remain calm under the protection of the moonlight, She also escaped from this killing field, but fear still enveloped her at this moment.

Ye Chong walked slowly in front of this figure with dragon-like tiger steps, a faint smile appeared on his face, and a trace of awe-inspiring sword intent began to linger from the black sword in his hand, ready to kill with a single strike at any time. out.

"Brother Ye, I'm afraid we have misunderstood a little." A voice sounded like an oriole coming out of the valley at this moment, and Yue Ying tried her best to maintain a certain degree of calm, and said softly.

"Oh? So it's Miss Yueying. I don't know if you think there is any misunderstanding between you and me? Isn't it obvious that you want to kill me and take my chance?" Ye Zhong smiled, not in a hurry to kill.