Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, double pupils will be rewarded

Step across the suspension bridge made of animal bones and iron locks.

A punch blasted away the black iron door like a cage.

All is quiet...

The huge courtyard, at this moment, is brightly lit, singing and dancing.

Hundreds of disciples and elders of the Tongyou Sect were all hugging a charming woman, drinking and being heroic there!
but…

When the iron gate was blown away, everyone's expressions froze.

"Bold madman!"

Excuse me, a burly Tongyou Sect elder with tattoos all over his face roared furiously.

His name is Mu Jing, and his cultivation has reached the third floor of the cave.

In the entire Tongyou Sect, the status is quite high, ranking seventh.

"Damn it, who are you, you actually kicked through the gate of Youzong, you're so tired!!"

"Little ones, surround him!!"

"Yo, with a little girl doll, just right for my taste, quack quack!!"

The voices of the surrounding people were arrogant and domineering, with naked contempt.

right now...

Mu Jing pressed his hand, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

Because he couldn't see through the depth of this person's cultivation.

Asked: "This 'friend', if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you will never leave Tongyou Sect alive!!"

At the same time, he was also wondering, why didn't the disciples in charge of guarding the sect inform them? ?
Are they all dead? ! !
A coquettishly dressed woman at the side whispered softly: "Why do you need to talk too much with this person, just kill him, I will drink and swim later..."

"However, this person has a good face. After killing him, he will become an 'evil puppet' and give it to me...hehe."

Han Ding was expressionless. Looking at such an unbearable scene, he suddenly felt that there was no distinction between good and evil, and introduced himself indifferently: "My name is Han Ding, and I am the first chief of Xuanyuan Daozong."

"Today's arrival is to wipe out the Tongyou Sect crowd, not even a single ant will be spared."

Han Ding's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

"What did you say!!??"

Mu Jing pushed away the woman in his arms, and stood up suddenly, with a strong killing intent erupting from his body.

a moment...

The faces of hundreds of people present all changed drastically, and their faces were distorted in fright.

However, it has not waited for everyone to react.

"Hey!"

Han Ding flicked his fingers, and a burst of sword energy shot out from his fingertips, the cold light was dazzling, and the wind howled!

I saw Mu Jing standing upright, but the tip of his forehead had already been pierced by the sword intent.

The whole person fell straight to the ground!

"This…"

"He killed the seventh elder!!"

Everyone present was tearing their eyes, screaming in pain.

The audience was shocked!

Especially the woman who was closest to Mu Jing, she was so frightened that she lost control of her urine and pretended to run away.

but…

Han Ding's figure flickered, and suddenly landed in front of her.

One foot stepped on the woman's face, with a half-smile: "I heard that you want to refine me into an 'evil puppet'?"

"No...not..."

The woman was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were torn apart, she wanted to speak out to explain.

Han Ding just tipped his toes lightly, and suddenly kicked him a hundred meters away with all his strength.

'Boom'!
His body exploded into bloody mud, and he died on the spot!

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples screamed hoarsely as if they had encountered a devil.

"Hurry up and invite the master!!!"

"Xuan Yuan Dao Sect is coming to kill you!!"

"Everyone defends against the enemy together!!"

There were hundreds of people in the courtyard, each with a look of fear on their faces.

Especially when I saw the scene where the elders on the third floor of the cave were killed in seconds, I was so frightened!
He turned his head and planned to flee towards the outside of the courtyard.

However, within a few steps, I saw a golden long sword carved with a dragon appearing in front of me!
The engraved dragon pattern, as if alive, opened its teeth and claws, and spewed sword intent! !

Eighth Grade Spirit Treasure [Dragon Slaying Sword]!
"kill!"

Han Ding let out a soft drink, his thoughts abounded.

A shocking dragon chant erupted from the Dragon Slaying Sword!
"Roar!!"

A dragon-slaying sword intent from ancient times traversed the scene!
brush!
brush! !

Swish swish! !

A golden sword mark, with the momentum of sweeping, is like entering a no-man's land, cutting anyone at sight!
Or horizontal, or vertical, or tangential!

Every time the sword falls, that person will be cut neatly!
All disciples are eager to see through!
Can't believe what I saw today...

What kind of magic weapon is this? ?

No matter how you resist, it's like being hit by dimensionality reduction, and you can't escape the sword intent space!

Corpses, one after another!
The smell of blood filled the courtyard!

one hundred!
three hundred!

five hundred!

Eight hundred!

one thousand!
With the dragon-slaying sword, 930 disciples of the Tongyou Sect were beheaded!
Buzz! !
At this time, the Dragon Slaying Sword was suspended in front of Han Ding, as if he was asking for credit.

"That's right, even though it's been a thousand years, the aura is still there."

"I'm afraid at the peak moment, the dragon-slaying sword is a magic weapon of the immortal rank!"

"In the future, you will sweep the fantasy world with me, and you will become famous all over the world!"

"The word Zhanlong was taken by your former master. In the future, you will call it-【Zhantian】!"

Following Han Ding's voice fell.

The Heaven Zhanjian is covered with a thin layer of Qinglian Sword Intent, which merges with the Dragon Zhan Sword Intent, and it has actually reached the rank of Ninth Rank Spiritual Treasure!

【Slaying Heaven Sword】!
Move your heart at will, you can kill the God of Devourer!

……

the other side.

Within the forbidden area of ​​Tongyou Sect.

The master 'Xue Li' sat cross-legged,

Beside him, three elders were sitting in a circle, and directly above, there was a crimson inner alchemy floating.

Xue Li's eyes were serious.

"In order to refine this 'Blood Fiend Five Elements Pill', we will snatch the Xuanyuan Taoist Lingshi vein."

"Fuling County may not be able to wait..."

Xueli was covered in a black robe, his eyes were scarlet, his fingers were withered and yellow, like a devil from hell, he said in a dark voice.

"The Blood Fiend Five Elements Body is my sect's secret method. Once cultivated successfully, it will have the ability to rival the holy body!"

"The Xuanyuan Daozong has been searching for resources everywhere these years, so what if I wait to snatch some?"

"Now that the Xuesha Five Elements Pill has been successfully refined, I will leave Fuling County tomorrow. The sky is big and the earth is big, who can do anything to me?"

The rest of the elders bowed their hands.

"Congratulations to the master for sweeping the Ziqing Sanctuary!"

"Congratulations to the master for sweeping the Ziqing Sanctuary!"

only…

Just now, the bustling compound was still in Yingyingyanyan, why is it suddenly quiet at this moment?

The Great Elder sniffed the tip of his nose lightly: "There is a smell of blood!"

"I smell it too... strong, rotten!"

"Oh?"

Xue Li raised his head, and the knife-like eyes opened a gap.

Divine thoughts spread.

"not good!!"

Right now.

Xue Li suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked to the southwest corner.

"Someone invaded my Tongyou Sect, I'm afraid... the master of Xuanyuan Dao Sect has arrived!! All the evil spirits and true souls in Fuling County have been killed!"

"Don't be in a daze, you wait, go to the treasure house with me, and move the remaining spirit stones away!!"

"Hurry up!"

These six people are all in the Dongtian Realm, and Xueli has reached the tenth floor of the Dongtian!

Only one step away from entering the Spirit Transformation Realm!

only…

When everyone stood up, their bodies froze suddenly.

At the same time, he looked towards the sky, where there was a figure like a banished immortal standing proudly, his gaze swept across the audience indifferently:
"It's... late."

"Today, all of you from the Youzong sect, not even an ant can escape the shackles of death."

When one word falls, the sky is about to fall, full of oppressive feeling!