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In an instant, thoughts flashed, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

A pair of eyes from hell determines the life and death of Tianwei Star.

In the pouring rain, Luo Changfeng raised his knife and raised the butcher knife in his hand...

For the countless believers of the Eight Hundred Sects and the Lords of Star River, Luo Changfeng's appearance was unexpected. There was no warning or sign, and the gatekeepers of the Eight Hundred Sects and the peak formations were like nothing in front of the Lord of Fengxueyin City.

With his inner demon snatching away his sanity, he wandered across the sky as if he were in an uninhabited land, and then appeared with the clouds filling the sky.

After he appeared, he didn't say a word, and he didn't give any chance to think about the Jingtian Twelve Stars or the Liancheng Jue, which were in full swing during the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony. He raised his sword to kill people! Ranking of Killing the Jingtian Twelve Stars

The power star of the eleventh day!

Countless believers in front of the temple stared in fear.

Among the 800 believers who believe in the statue enshrined in the temple, even if they have not experienced it personally, who has not heard of the catastrophe of the sect closure twelve years ago?

That year, the Wuxiang Taoist Sect of the Bodhi Academy entered the east of the sky on a snowy night, overwhelming the twelve stars in the sky, forcing the guardian beast Lei Ze to be unearthed, and even alarming the statues of the gods to reveal themselves, they failed to gain the upper hand. In the end, eight hundred sects could not escape the fate of becoming a sect.

Although the Twelve Star Rivers came back later, the Holy Master and the Twelve Disciples destroyed the Bodhi Mountain and destroyed the Six-Character Sect's Taoism, eliminating the academy that had stood for thousands of years... But the root cause is revealed, that victory was based on the death of the Taoist Sect.

basically.

At that time, if the academy still had sword holders, if the academy could still be promoted to the title of Buddha Lotus, even if the Holy Lord personally climbed the mountain, who could say that there would be a triumphant victory?

This is not to be alarmist, but the butcher's knife and the Buddha Lotus left a deep impression on the hearts of Jingtian Twelve Stars and the 800 followers of the sect! The shadow of that year has not yet waved away, but now the butcher's knife is coming again, and the 800 sects are like a formidable enemy!

Especially for Tianwei Star, who was shrouded in the light of the blood evil butcher's knife, the feeling at this moment was like falling into the Nine Netherworld!

But after all, it is one of the twelve stars in Jingtian, and its state of mind and cultivation will not fluctuate day and night depending on the appearance of Luo Changfeng. After the sword splits the clouds and is cut off by the butcher knife falling from the sky, Tianwei Star will

Those who know what is coming are not good. When he saw Luo Changfeng appearing in the void like a madman and a demon, his state had quietly reached its peak.

The peak of sword power.

In other words, he was ready to take the sword from the Lord of Fengxue Silver City who had been famous in the world for ten years...but he still miscalculated.

The butcher knife fell!

A hundred-foot blood-red sword light filled with demonic energy left an incurable trace in the void. Within the trace in the void, another red sword light that was difficult to distinguish between real and fake kept flashing and slashing down.

Luo Changfeng clearly only used one sword, but it looked like countless swords in a row.

Countless blades fell exactly on the Cloud-Splitting Sword in Tianwei Xing's hand, and then the sword broke.

There was blood overflowing from Tianweixing's forehead.

The rain hit him, and the blood suddenly dyed his cheeks red. When he fell, his eyes still had a hint of majestic anger... He couldn't believe it before he died that he couldn't even resist Luo Changfeng's sword.

.

As everyone knows, he is indeed cautious enough.

The mistake was that he underestimated his opponent and overestimated himself.

Ten years ago, outside the Bailou gate of the Dayan Empire, Luo Changfeng could kill the pseudo-sage Yan Bailou who relied on luck to force his way through with one sword, how could he not be able to kill a mere star?

Even in the past ten years, Luo Changfeng's cultivation has remained at the peak of the spiritual aperture and has not made any progress. But now, he has finally been entangled by his inner demons and entered the devil's way.

The corpse is slaughtered.

The butcher's knife is a murderous knife, a demonic knife.

How can Luo Changfeng's sword, which was accepted by the devil, be the same as before?

…

Where Tianwei Star fell, a large piece of the Holy Steps stone steps collapsed, and even the temple trembled slightly and some broken tiles fell off.

However, at this moment, among the countless believers in front of the temple, including the armored soldiers on the top of mountains surrounded on three sides, it is obvious that no one cares whether the stone steps of the Holy Steps are intact or not.

Everyone was trapped under the invincible power of Luo Changfeng's sword.

After ten years of long-standing reputation, the former academy is still hanging on, but has it really grown to such a terrifying level?

Just one knife!

The dead soul under the sword is the Lord of the Twelve Star Rivers, one of the Twelve Stars of Jingtian representing the eight hundred sects! It can't even be defeated by a sword!

…

The Twelve Stars River is shrouded in dark clouds.

Dark clouds hang over everyone's mind.

The heavy rain penetrated countless green leaves and poured down the endless emptiness around the temple, an emptiness derived from silence.

Yes, everyone is silent.

There was no exclamation, no shock, only silence. Even the sound of gurgling blood was so clear in the heavy rain.

…

The two stars of Tianyin Tianji looked at the black-robed silver-haired Lord of Fengxue Silver City in silence, wondering what he was thinking.

The golden-armored Saint Clothes holding the reverse scale Liancheng Jue was also looking at Luo Changfeng silently. They had met several times more than ten years ago, but at that time he didn't pay much attention to this young man, even if he wanted to avenge the destruction of his family in the peach blossom forest.

Qiu Er's nine-death plot was amazing... It is undeniable that among his peers at Bodhi Academy ten years ago, Liancheng Jue had only one person in his eyes. That person was obviously not Luo Changfeng, but Luo Changfeng's senior brother!

As the saying goes, scholars treat each other with admiration after three days of separation.

Now that they have not seen each other for ten years, Lianchengjue believes that it is necessary to get to know the Lord of Fengxueyin City again. What's more, the butcher's knife is also in his hand.

He knows that the best way to measure a person's cultivation strength is to fight with him personally.

So when everyone was silent, he leaned forward.

He wants to take action.

Before he could take a step forward, he was stopped by Jun Zeyu.

Lianchengjue, who was covered in the golden light of the holy clothes, looked at the ninth junior brother with some confusion, and he wanted to know why.

Jun Zeyu knew what his senior brother was thinking, so he only explained in one sentence: "No matter how strong the demonic aura of the butcher knife is, senior brother thinks, how many knives can that guy do with one against seven? What is the winning rate?"

Lianchengjue is speechless.

The Lord of Fengxueyin City is not at the peak level of spiritual aperture. Even if he holds the butcher's knife in his hand and fights the seven Jingtian Twelve Stars on his own, there is no way he can win!

Think differently.

If both sides suffer losses, wouldn't it be the best outcome for the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony for Liancheng Jue? He glanced at the teacher and the uncles on the stone steps of the Holy Steps, but he did not take this step after all.

…

it goes without saying.

Luo Changfeng, the lord of Fengxueyin City, came to Tiandong this time for revenge.

In order to avenge his father's murder, he killed Tianwei Xing with one sword.

So what about the bloodbath in the academy?

Countless believers in the 800 sects have already known in their hearts that those who come are not good and those who are good will not come. This is destined to be an endless ending.

So after one strike, Luo Changfeng made a second strike!

Different from the battle outside the Bailou Gate ten years ago, Luo Changfeng, who is now controlled by his inner demons, does not have to worry about the consequences of the demonic attack, because he is already a member of the demonic path.

The butcher's knife is in hand.

He has endless blood evil energy at his disposal. If he can cut with one sword, he can cut with countless swords!

He can use his demonic energy to completely control this Buddhist butcher knife that is inconsistent with his realm of cultivation.

The butcher's knife struck down with the second blow.

The blood-red sword light grew from a hundred feet to a thousand feet, and the void was dyed red.

With this knife, he did not target any of the twelve stars in Jingtian.

It was the temple he beheaded.

Tianji Pavilion promulgated a list of divine soldiers, and the eight hundred temples in the east of Tiandong that enshrine statues of gods ranked ninth.

Although Luo Changfeng possessed demonic nature, he was not stupid. He knew very well how hard the temple was.

It was rumored that in the academy, the old swordsman Kui Duan Yanke killed Qing Yi with a butcher's knife. Chen Sheng, a Taoist in Qing Yi, used this temple to bear the sword forcefully. It can be seen that the ninth divine weapon is extraordinary.

With this sword, Luo Changfeng wanted to destroy the faith of countless disciples and believers of Tiandong's eight hundred sects, just like the three thousand Bodhi trees that fell down that year.

…

Under countless horrified eyes, a thousand-foot-long sword penetrated the rain curtain and slashed down. At this moment, it seemed as if they saw the temple collapse and toppled, and countless people felt despair.

The desperate thing did not happen, because the giant figure of Youdao stood under the thousand-foot evil sword light and took the sword for the temple that enshrines faith.

The Jingtian Twelve Stars are giants in the eyes of countless believers of the 800 sects, but among the Jingtian Twelve Stars, there is only one true giant, and that is the Sky Demon Star.

With the bloodline of the demon clan, Tian Yaoxing, who has an extremely huge body, considers himself rough-skinned and thick-bodied.

He has a level of cultivation that is close to the horror of the Ten Heavenly Appearance Saints. He thinks he can take this sword, and he thinks it is necessary for him to take this sword.

So he moved.

He had an unknown barrier all over his body and resisted the second knife blow. At the same time, he glanced at his senior brother who had been having a tit-for-tat confrontation for ten years.

So Tianlongxing put aside his grudges for the time being, transformed into a dragon, tore apart the rain curtain and opened his bloody mouth to swallow Luo Changfeng...

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