The two chain giant mountains, which were obviously infinitely panicked because of the cold and cruel slaughter of Iori Wufeng, were suddenly stagnated by the sudden roar and boiling!
Just because the boiling of Linghe was so sudden!
And the montum is shocking, as if there is a deep sea monster in the Linghe at this mont!
Even the right arm that Iori Wufeng waved at this ti also stopped gently, those indifferent and cruel eyes looked at the treasure dicine Linghe, and a line of light that killed Iori, Yunfei, and Iwas slowly appeared in his mind. The arrogant and arrogant figure of the mind!
"Iori Asahi..."
Iori Wufeng whispered to himself, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the long knife he was holding in his right hand, stroked his left hand lightly, and muttered to himself: "Qianba, when you go to heaven, you You dont have to drink the blood of these ants anymore, and it wont be so boring..."
Clang!
As the words fell, Iori Wufeng's left arm once again cut away from the void, and the pale yellow blade light shone, slaughtering those Iori children!
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Rumble!
The boiling roar of the treasure dicine Linghe beca more and more terrifying, and the water of the Linghe within it seed to have turned into magma!
When the elegant minister ca to the Baoyao Linghe, his eyes were cast into it, the power of divine thought surged, and he imdiately saw the deep inside, a light group like a blazing silver sun was surging, and his heart suddenly loosened slightly.
After checking, he didn't find anything wrong with Linghanei.
There is only one reason for the boiling of Baoyao Linghe, and it is very simple.
That was caused by Ye Wuque's crazy absorption speed and Linghe's extrely fast consumption!
"It seems that Lao Ye is going to use the treasure dicine Linghe to break through the current realm in one fell swoop..."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He originally planned to enter the treasure dicine Linghe, but now he has changed his attention.
Because at this mont the aura of the entire treasure dicine Linghe was completely absorbed into the body by Ye Wuque, if he went down, he would definitely split the aura and interfere with Ye Wuque's breakthrough.
As it happens, at this mont, the entire Baoyao Ling Hanoi, also happens to be only Ye Wuque!
Feng Caichen imdiately understood that for Ye Wuque, this was the best breakthrough opportunity!
After all, this treasured dicine Linghe is too rare and rare!
If the people of the Eight Gods knew the true identity of the Eight Gods Xu and the Eight Gods Haotian in their eyes, what would they be like?
Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of the style minister's mouth beca stronger.
But this ti!
The children of Iori who were chased by Iori Wufeng, who had no way to go to the earth, looked at the suddenly boiling treasure dicine Linghe, their eyes suddenly brightened, and a strong hope ca out of them!
"Treasure dicine Linghe! Quick! As long as you enter the treasure dicine Linghe, according to the rules of the Clan Association, Iori Wufeng cannot continue to do it!"
"I have killed five people! I am eligible to enter the treasure dicine Linghe!"
"Hurry up! If you don't rush in, you will really be killed by Iori Wufeng!"
"Dying in the hands of Iori Wufeng is simply too awkward! I can definitely be in the top ten!"
"I'm not reconciled! I can definitely live! Go!"
...
The strong desire for life made the children of Iori who got into the treasure dicine Linghe crazy!
They all rushed towards the treasure dicine Linghe, wanting to enter it to avoid disaster and avoid the slaughter of Yashen Wufeng!
Yin!
However, just as they were about to approach the Baoyao Linghe, a sword groaned, and a figure stood in front of the Baoyao Linghe, blocking everyone!
"This way is nowhere."
The faint voice sounded, it was the style minister!
With one sword and one sword, he stood quietly in front of the Baoyao Linghe, stopping all the rushing Iori children!
"Eight God Haotian! You..."
The children of the Iori who rushed in imdiately changed their expressions, never expected that Iori Haotian would appear here to prevent them from entering the treasure dicine Linghe.
The elegant minister stood with his sword in this way, the long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, his left hand was behind his back, behind him, the river of precious dicine was boiling and rumbling, and the terrible wind blew his white robe hunting and hunting, and his hair danced like a heavenly figure Sword God, peerless and invincible!
Ye Wuque madly absorbed all the aura of Baoyao Ling Hanoi. He obviously needed unimaginable vitality in order to suddenly and obviously, in this case, no one can be disturbed, because any Iori child who enters Baoyao Linghe will share the aura. , Cause interference!
This is not allowed!
These Iori children imdiately realized that Iori Haotian was protecting the Iori Xu!
The two are cousins, which is not surprising and abrupt.
But this undoubtedly broke their last life!
In an instant, the eyes of the dozens of Iori children who had access to the treasure dicine Linghe beca scarlet, and there was maddening surging in them!
"If we block our way, then you will die!"
"Shoot together! Kill him!"
"Do you think you are Iori Wufeng? You want to stop all of us! It's a idiot...puff!!!"
The darkness of the sword light flashed away, instantly cutting away the void, and also directly cut the Iori child who hadn't finished speaking in two!
Blood spattered, stained the void red, and two broken bodies fell into the void so feeblely!
Yin!
Another sword chant resounded, and the void instantly darkened!
Nine sword lights that were as dark as ink ca out of the world, rushing away with a sword intent of death, desolation, and destruction, and slashed towards the remaining Iori children!
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"Do not!!"
The nine dark swords light turned into a sword net, strangling but shattering, and instantly enveloped everyone, and suddenly desperate howlings sounded one after another, terribly harsh!
When Jianwang disappeared, the dozens of Iori children had been cut into dozens of pieces of minced at, all of them died, not one left!
A head grumbled down into the void, and as the pieces of at fell down, the eyes on it were still widened, and there was hopelessness, incredible, and...regret in the eyes!
They did not die under the sword light of Iori Wufeng, but under the sword light of Iori Haotian, there was no difference in their end.
In front of the treasured dicine Linghe, the elegant minister killed more than a dozen Iori children with two swords, shocking the audience!
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