Yitian Holy Sect, wars are flying.
A small half of the starry sky, which has been suspended in the starry sky for hundreds of thousands of years, has been cut off.
Most of the Moding City, Wangtian City, Yitian City, and other cities below turned into ruins.
In the starry sky, powerful figures interspersed back and forth, and sporadic light poured down, screams one after another.
Huo Duan stood under the void broken-patterned gun with a blue face. Shangguan Huo stood beside him, and two elders from the Transformation Realm.
"Sect Master, these people are too arrogant. Use the power of immortal weapons to kill all of these people."
An elder showed a sad look on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The news of the fall of the ancestor Yuansi came out, and all the enemies of the past came to the door.
Other sect forces that want to get a bargain are more like green-headed flies swarming in.
Huo Duan was silent for a while and finally spoke, "It's almost done, Shangguan Huo, go and kill all these people."
Shangguan Huo hugged his fists, and rushed out without saying a word.
The aura was extremely powerful. While flying out, there was a huge spear overhead that was hundreds of feet long.
Above the gun, nine dragons were entangled, and the dragon roared high.
"die!"
The gun body suddenly pierced out of the void, and the terrifying penetration force pierced the space in front of him. The tip of the gun appeared directly in front of a monk and stabbed him in his chest.
Then, the trend disappeared, and a monk penetrated through again.
These monks are powerful beings in the realm of Transformation and are stabbed to death only after one encounter.
The power of a powerful man in the extraordinary realm is so terrifying.
The gun body shook, and all the corpses strung on it were blown up and stabbed at one person again.
"Shangguan Ma, you finally took action!"
A voice sounded from the void, and a long sword appeared before the spear.
Only a clang-like impact was heard, and a circle of ripples rippled from the starry sky.
The tip of the gun rose slightly, and the castration was blocked by a thin sword.
Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared behind the thin sword.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a star robe, eight-star boots, and eight-star crown on his head.
"Yue Bufan!" Huo Duan gritted his teeth.
Yue Bufan, one of the three extraordinary powerhouses of the Star Sword Saint Sect, and an eight-star disciple.
"Aren't you afraid that I will use the power of the immortal weapon to kill you?" Huo Duan's tone was cold, and he wished he could eat raw flesh and blood of the person in front of him.
"You can try it and see if you can kill me!" Yue Bufan's expression was calm, but a galaxy had already emerged under his feet, with eight stars shining inside, like swimming fish.
"Who else? Come out!" Huo Duan snorted coldly, ignored Yue Bufan, and glanced around with cold eyes.
On the other side, a figure appeared, a middle-aged man in his fifties.
"Hongxing, the holy land of all races, are you here to join in the fun?" Huo Duan said disdainful.
"Immortal weapon, who doesn't want it?" Hong Xing said indifferently.
"Are you here to confirm whether my ancestor of the sect is still alive?" Huo Duan pointed it out directly, without any taboos.
"My holy land of all races is a feud with your Yitian Holy Sect. I hope Brother Huo will not blame me." Hong Xing sighed.
Huo Duan showed a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Your ancestor may not be able to live long. It's better to come and see now. The current situation of our sect will also be the end of your holy land of all races."
Hong Xing shook his head and stopped talking.
"Nie Tingyun, since you are here, let's come out together!" Huo Duan looked at the starry sky on the other side.
The next moment, a beautiful figure slowly emerged.
This is a woman in white, with a sword box on her back, and her breath is gentle and she does not see any sharpness, just like a woman next door.
However, it was because of such a woman that Huo Duan became highly alert.
"Nie Tingyun, I didn't expect that as your identity, you would also do something to put down the wrongdoing."
Nie Tingyun reached out and gently stroked the end of his hair, and his red lips rose, "Sect Master Huo, I asked Tianjianyun Palace that is just a Tianzong, so how can I fight against your Yitian Holy Sect? It's just to come and see the fun."
Just listen to this, Huo Duan is firmly unbelievable.
"You sects..." Huo Duan's eyes were cold, and he swept across the people in front of him one by one, his teeth creaking.
The three people in front of them are all rare superpowers in this world.
Especially Nie Tingyun, who has unparalleled combat power, is known as the number one person in the half-step shaping realm of this world.
His talent is not bad compared to Li Xuan. He is now a terrifying existence at the ninth level of the extraordinary realm.
Just this person, even if he uses the immortal weapon, he may not be an opponent.
Huo Duan was furious and cursed all these people in his heart.
Taking a few deep breaths, the void broken-patterned gun behind him buzzed and trembled, and the violent aura appeared and disappeared.
All three people around held their breath and concentrated.
At this moment, another figure appeared, and the familiar face made Huo Duan's whole body tremble.
"It's you!"
The person who came was also a middle-aged man with a rough appearance and a dark gold bracelet on his wrist, emitting an unpredictable aura.
"Huo Duan, I didn't expect that I could succeed in killing mortals one step ahead of you and achieve extraordinary results!"
"Le Wuya!" Huo Duan's face looked extremely ugly, and he did not expect it to be like this.
Killing Fan is commonly known as killing the three corpses. Those who can succeed are extremely talented without exception.
Of course, except for Lin Qin, he does not need to go through such a process, everything will come naturally.
"Are you very unwilling to give up?"
A faint voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, and the void-broken gun behind him also began to shine.
"Shut up!" Huo Duan roared in his heart.
"As far as you follow your heart and accept everything you give me, you will come to the end and trample all these people under your feet."
"Shut up, have you heard?" Huo Duan's neck bulged with blue veins, and his appearance became a little hideous. He was trying his best to suppress his inner desire.
"Take my statue out and place it under the Void Broken Spear, and I will give you extraordinary power!"
Among Huo Duan's storage rings, there are more than ten statues, one of which is flashing with a faint golden light, and its aura is sacred and solemn.
"Do you know how Yuan Si died? He often uses the Void Broken Spray, and his vitality is unknowingly absorbed by this spear. Once you use it too many times, you will follow in the footsteps."
"Believe me, as long as I am the master, I will give you infinite power, and using the Void Broken Spear will become extremely relaxed. No one in this world will be your opponent."
"I am the supreme emperor of the fairy world, and I will give you everything you want."
"The future of Yitian Holy Sect is in your thoughts!"
Huo Duan only felt the sea of ​​consciousness fluctuation, and the continuous sounds made him feel a splitting headache.
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
"Since I am the Lord, I will give you... eternal life!"
With a loud bang, Huo Duan felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was about to explode, and the void broken-patterned gun behind him trembled violently.
"Since I am the Lord, I will give you... eternal life!"
The sound kept echoing in his ears, and golden runes flashed.
Huo Duan took out one, held it in both hands, knelt on the ground with his knees, and looked struggling.
The people around looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Chapter completed!