The eight empresses all betrayed and were reborn to regret

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Eight levels of ancient battlefield.

When Shangguan Tianyin and others were setting up a large formation, Lu Ye's figure was shrouded in billowing evil aura and rushed towards him violently in the void.

"The devil is here, and he's actually a person?"

The Wushen Dynasty was still on guard at this moment. After all, it was Bai Qiulan who reminded him that the name Bai Qiulan of the Great Dao Sect was definitely not in vain.

However, Shangguan Tianyin always thought that this demon would be a foreign race, but he did not expect that this demon would be a human being.

Looking at the young face covered in blood-red evil aura, Shangguan Tianyin thought for a moment and then started laughing.

"Hahaha, Bai Qiulan, Bai Qiulan, I said women are timid. The evil aura around such a little-known young man is indeed a bit scary, but he scared those women out of their courage. It's so funny. Me!"

Others in Wushen Dynasty also breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good……

"Hey, that devil, now I order you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for not having a god to slay demons and defend the way!" Shangguan Tianyin shouted.

Lu Ye lowered his head.

The stone sword in his hand was raised.

The sky suddenly turned blood red at this moment.

The clouds literally turned into blood clouds in an instant.

All the spiritual energy in the world gathered crazily at this moment.

The huge bloody sword light surged, reaching thousands of feet in one breath.

What is this concept?

This sword can split a city in half with just one sword strike.

The smile of the powerful man without a dynasty below him suddenly stopped.

Although some people's swords are huge, they are flashy and break when touched.

The bigger the sword light of some people is, the more terrifying its power is.

And now, looking at the blood-red sky, looking at this blood-red sword light that shocked the world and made the gods weep.

Obviously, this is the latter.

At this moment, the powerful men of Wushen Dynasty were extremely worried. Can the formation they arranged really be able to block this sword?

The sword light fell.

The strong wind howled like a mountain toppling the sea.

"boom!"

The dust flew up into the sky and followed the air waves, forming two huge waves of smoke and dust that were tens of meters high, and quickly spread towards both sides.

This sword struck firmly on the defensive formation.

All the formation eyes exploded, unable to withstand such a huge force.

The formation was shattered.

The sword light also shattered together.

Lu Ye's figure fell on the ground and walked towards Wushen Dynasty.

Many powerful men in the Wu Dynasty have been frightened to death.

Seeing Lu Ye coming, someone was brave, roared, and rushed towards Lu Ye.

"puff!"

With one punch, the opponent turned into blood mist.

Lu Ye speeded up and his sword energy roared.

Balls of blood mist exploded.

Unstoppable, destroy everything!

"Don't kill me, I am Shangguan Tianyin, I am Wushen Dynasty..."

"puff!"

A sword light passed through the middle and split Shangguan Wuyin in half.

Lu Ye didn't even bother to look at him, and continued to kill. If the Yuanying escaped, he would catch and eat it. If the Yuanying was chopped into pieces, there would be nothing to say.

In the blink of an eye, the world became quiet again.

The stone sword was stained with blood and was held by Lu Ye, who did not even dare to make a sound.

Now this owner is a bit scary. It is worried that if it makes a refreshing sword roar, the owner will cut it off directly.

The system also made no noise. It was worried that it would make a noise. Su Ye, who was currently in a state of complete madness, dared to smash his own head to find himself who made the noise.

"Clean the battlefield! Clean the battlefield! Clean the battlefield!"

Lu Ye's subjective consciousness kept urging him, trying to influence himself.

Fighting is important, but cleaning the battlefield is equally important!

As a result, after Lu Ye finished the killing, he didn't even bother to look at the scattered corpses, and his figure disappeared instantly.

search!

The seventh floor.

"boom!"

Lu Ye stepped hard on the ground with both feet.

Start running, sprint!

The expressions of the Yin Yang Fa Sect members changed slightly, and they also activated their formations. Yin and Yang rotated and unfolded like Tai Chi, intercepting Lu Ye in front.

Lu Ye's speed became faster and faster, his momentum became more and more fierce, and the heaven and earth merged with him behind him.

Punch out!

The yin and yang diagram rotated rapidly towards Lu Ye.

"boom!"

The yin and yang diagram was directly penetrated.

Screams and wails sounded from behind the Yin-Yang Diagram, and blood soaked the earth.

Luo Yuan looked at the Hedao of his sect and was punched into blood mist by this young figure.

She froze in place.

this moment,

She thought of what Yue Hongling had reminded her of.

"Luo Yuan, you must leave the Tianjiao Ancient Battlefield. No matter whether the other members of your Yin Yang Sect leave or not, as long as you want to live, you must leave at all costs. If you don't leave, you will die. Remember, you will die!"

She didn't believe it.

And now, it is true that she will die.

Luo Yuan showed a bitter smile on her face, and then turned into a pitiful one. She tore a part of her clothes.

Not torn all of it.

She knew very well that being elusive and pitiful was the greatest charm.

The overwhelming bloody smell poured into her small and straight nose, and the shadow enveloped her.

Luo Yuan's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked up timidly.

A fist that seemed to be bigger than her face was madly enlarged.

"Boom!"

The head exploded and blood flowed.

Jiulong Valley.

Yin Yang Sect exclaimed and wailed.

Panic!

All the people of the Wudi Dynasty and Yinyang Sect were destroyed too quickly. From the beginning to the death, it was almost within a few minutes.

What this means is already very obvious.

It means that their opponents are not at the same level as them at all. It will be a complete and hearty massacre.

"Quick, let all our sects come out, quick!"

The elders of the Shanhe Pagoda Sect were panicked, very panicked.

Biyishu began to write the content.

The prince of Jiuli Dynasty also rushed over, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, quickly, help me notify the cultivators of our Jiuli Dynasty and let them leave!"

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I am a cultivator of the Jie Sect, let them come out quickly!"

Panicked!

Ten minutes ago, they were still firm in not letting their disciples come out. Now seeing that the Wudi Dynasty and Yinyang Sect died so quickly, they are really panicked.

Biyishu sent out messages one by one.

A soul stone of the Supreme Sword Sect was broken.

That was a sword cultivator who was unwilling to leave.

Soon, the soul stone of the first disciple of the Mountain and River Pagoda Sect was shattered.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Shatter! Shatter! Shatter!

Someone teleported out, his eyes full of fear.

Half of the bodies were teleported out, blood sprayed everywhere, without any breath.

Soul stones were shattered one after another.

Someone teleported out and roared with fear.

"No, don't kill, don't kill!"

"Devil, he is a devil!"

"Let me go, let me out!"

Howling, screaming, groaning...

The speed of soul stone shattering suddenly increased, as if the devil inside felt that someone was leaving and increased the frequency of killing.

Finally, no one escaped from the teleportation vortex.

The vortex rotated quietly, without any dust.

Quiet and beautiful.

But in the eyes of everyone, this has become the devil's giant mouth, swallowing all life!