Chapter 801, I'm just refining swords, unequal
The joint blow of Yipin Xixia and Taoist Northern Song Dynasty actually hit a terrible shock wave that could tear the space with power, and bombarded the dazzling purple rainbow from the west of the sword.
"Rumble..."
Time and space seem to have an instantaneous stop, and then suddenly burst violently. Under the strong void shock, a huge mushroom cloud is formed, a large-scale shock wave of 360 degrees in all directions, and even the tide of clouds stretched for thousands of miles, and the tsunami surged thousands of miles.
However, the two major military's brazen blow finally achieved results. The originally highly condensed and the sword spirit of the purple rainbow was bombarded. Even the fierce evil momentum accumulated by crossing thousands of miles, a sword to the west, and rushing to attack is also a pause. The momentum, prestige and sword pressure fell by a thousand feet.
Almost all people took a long breath when they saw this scene, and only felt that the terrible feeling of depression in their hearts weakened a little, but the next moment, the shock rose again!
Just like the fierce and majestic that turned the night sky into a flash of thunder in the night. The purple sword light that had been exhausted in the sky suddenly glowed again. In the next moment, the purple brilliant sword light has covered the whole sky.
It forms a terrible strength like the "purple sun". The purple light also penetrates the sky, and the purple flames are burning more and more intensely in the sky.
Under this earth-shaking and terrible sword light, mountains, lakes and seas, people and everything are stained with a layer of blood-solidified purple. In such a sad and enchanting brilliance, the heaven and earth are full of indescribable coldness and fierce ruthlessness--
God's will is like a knife, and he only thinks about killing people.
Doomsday struggle, human life is like an ant.
Shocking killing intention, purple flame sun, a faint eye pupil suddenly appeared in the core of the purple sun, and the eyes opened and closed like a god, and the naked killing machine swept the world.
In an instant, it was just the moment when the eyes swept, the world was transformed and distorted, and was pulled away from everything that lived abruptly: "reason".
The idea of "resentment and evil" filled thousands of miles in an instant, and people in all areas were shocked by this idea of resentment and evil that almost came from their own hearts.
Resentment, resentment against the injustice of the sky, resentment against the injustice of the earth, resentment against the world, resentment against the world for killing without mercy!
Hate, hate the sky, hate the earth, hate the world, hate until the sea is withered and the rocks are rotten, and the world is destroyed!
This resentment is endless; this hatred is endless and endless!
Under the purple light, the sea stagnated in an instant, and then during the ups and downs of the water waves, a large number of fish and shrimps with whitening and incomplete fish floated out of the water.
The beasts in the mountains and forests, the birds in the sky, are gradually as abnormal as the fish in the sea, not avoiding the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, regardless of everything.
Killing intention, murderous gas, rage and bloody emotions are condensed into the real power of purple gas to feed the purple fire in the air.
Not only that, after the eyes swept away in the purple fire, the emotions of all practitioners within thousands of miles could not control in a state of "crazy want to kill".
However, after all, they are many refined monks, and even Zhu Peng, who has just achieved magical skills, can't easily instantly control the number of high-level monks of nearly 10,000.
However, neither the practitioners of the Western Xia side nor the Northern Song Dynasty can control the change of their mind normally under the evil light of the purple pupil. Often the murderous intention is boiling in the previous moment, and the next moment it will return to normal, and the murderous intention in the heart rises and boils again in the next moment... Such a high speed Emotional changes are actually more horrible and frightening than face-to-face fighting with real knives and guns.
Most of the monks are full of sweat for a moment, and their brains are extremely tired. Among them, the weak are even unbalanced and their mood is destroyed, and their consciousness is absent.
A body of Zhenyuan became extremely violent under the murderous intention of Tongtian, smashing the body vein of the owner and even simply bursting.
The murderous purple column converges, smears the sky, renders everything, and condenses purple for thousands of miles. It can be seen that such a terrible big action is often felt by the strong in the Zulong star domain.
At this time, outside the border of the six kingdoms, between the secrets and caves of the mountains, an extremely elegant and handsome old handsome man looked at the west and whispered slowly: "The method of killing catalytic transformation? What a powerful demon. Such a level of sword heart magic has not been seen for tens of thousands of years!
What kind of experience does this have to have? In the face of the destruction of many people's lives, you can realize such an earth-shaking magic skill.
As he spoke, he sighed. At this moment, his body was almost destroyed, and his pulse was broken. He was still breathing, but he shook his head with a wry smile and couldn't care about too much in the world.
"God's killing is incomprehensible, and people can't kill." The sword light shrouded thousands of miles, and all the murderous emotions and even vitality were pulled away by this fierce purple evil light, transforming all the nutrients of the sword, which not only restored the old view in a blink of an eye, but also doubled the fierceness.
The next moment, the whole world was clear, but the murderous purple air that permeated the world was condensed into the sword light depicting the pine pattern, with a "choking". You can't stop it, you can't move, and you can't even roar.
More than ten thousand practitioners of Xixia and Taoist Confucianism in the Northern Song Dynasty can only watch a straight purple light sword that is more than a thousand feet long, like annihilating purple thunder, flashing and falling on the heads of their heads in the fierce purple firelight - whether it is Xixia or the Northern Song Dynasty, the purple gas rushes, but it is the light of the sword light and rain.
"Sneer, sneer, sne..."
The purple sword turned into rain, directly piercing the eyebrows, throat, heart, Baihui... and many other key points of thousands and nearly thousands of people. The purple light flashed, and the body protection and body were directly pierced. The energy of Zixiao Yinyan burned the true vitality and blood of the recruit at high speed from the body. Countless people have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, at this moment. This has become a gas...
"Boom, boom, boom..." After the almost endless fierce explosion, a gust of wind blew through the sea.
The white ashes all over the sky rose, but thousands of practitioners in the Western Xia and the Northern Song Dynasty directly turned into ashes all over the sky...
Countless purple fires flew in all directions. I don't know when the young man in black robes stood in the void raised the pine sword in his hand, and countless purple fires were injected. The pine ancient sword, which tended to be cyan, was gradually stained with a layer of magnificent purple, and became more and more evil.
"You, what's the matter with you? Aren't you the worship of my Xixia Yipin Hall? Why do you even kill my Xixia people?
In Xixia, a beautiful girl with long hair and gorgeous clothes grabbed a canopy white flying ash with both hands, and the tears in her eyes could not help flowing. She suddenly got out of the surroundings and flew up, and pointed to the young man in the Chinese robe who was looking at the swords in the sky. Call out the blame.
"Nothing, it's just sword refining."
The careless answer, the young man in the purple edge of the black robe inserted the ancient sword sheath at his waist, which became more and more mysterious with the increase in killings. He turned his head and stared at the beautiful girl who dared to get out of the crowd in order to get close to people regardless of her own life and death.
"Nothing, I'm not targeting anyone, not against Xixia, and not against the Northern Song Dynasty. I'm just killing "killing enough" practitioners and sacrificing swords."
A tone was so gentle that it was almost a gentle answer, but it made the beautiful female Xiu of Xixia stunned there on the spot. The practitioners sacrificed magic weapons, which was natural. The magic monk sacrificed a good magic weapon, that is, to slaughter the city and destroy the country for 30,000 miles. It is also common to slaughter millions of people (as long as there is that strength).
However, the existence that will take the repairer as the target of the sword is relatively few, and those relatively few, all of them are the top terrible demons in the world.
In their opinion, the strength of ordinary practitioners is different from their strength, which is almost the same as that between practitioners and mortals. In this case... What's wrong with slaughter?
"What a little girl who is not sensitive enough. Did she just react?" After smiling gently, waving his sleeves and killing more than ten thousand monks with a sword, the young man took off in the air and did not cut off the girl who was noisy in his ear as the people around him thought.
"Uh-huh, ah, ah... Tell me your name, you killed my master, my brother, all my relatives, I will definitely kill you, I will definitely kill you..."
Holding her head hard with both hands, the next moment the girl roared hoarsely and gave a fierce hatred that entangled her life to the Zihong, which was far away.
"Good eyes, good hatred, good goal... My name is Zhu Peng, Xixia Wugonghou, I'm waiting for you to avenge me, hahahahaha..."
"Peng, do you want to continue to kill? In the past few years, you have killed nearly a million practitioners in Xixia and the Northern Song Dynasty. Aren't you afraid of the pressure of Xixia Yipintang? In the purple rainbow, on Zhu Peng's back, a beautiful and picturesque girl slowly escaped from the invisible state and put her jade-like red lips to Zhu Peng's ear, whispering.
"What are you afraid of? Xixia couldn't wait for me to kill more happily. If it hadn't been for the pressure of public opinion in the whole kingdom, they would even have organized batches to send them to me to kill.
Compared with a high-level step that may break through to the golden elixir at any time, there are so many ordinary monks like weeds. After cutting one batch and another batch, the value is not equal to mine at all. Although I don't want to say such cruel words to you, the world is so cruel. If you insist on joining it, I can't help but let you look at it directly.
Zhong Ling smiled gently, put his cheek on Zhu Peng's broad and warm back, shook his head, and muttered, "No, no. If I were the Zhong Ling of the past, I would be an ordinary practicer, but now I like Peng's Zhong Ling. If I don't look directly at the cruelty, my cognition with Peng will eventually get worse and farther...
Heaven is not benevolent and takes everything as a ruminant dog. Since he has held a sword in his heart, there is no one in the world who can't kill. Peng, I think I understand a little. While whispering, Zhong Ling took out a small exquisite sword weapon from his sleeve, which was full of purple. In the careful gaze, there were countless dark purple ghosts and skeletons lingering.
Author's language: http://book.zongheng.com/book/166149.html The book "2012 Doomsday Fairy" is published vertically and horizontally. Thank you for your support. In addition, I don't know what I wrote. I seem to be reasonable. Shun, the Zhong Ling has been blackened...
Damn someone, give me back my pure and pure spirit, er, ah, ah...