A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Ruler Master's iron rule is as strong as a mountain. Hei Louxi was not given a moment to delay, and he immediately smashed it down, smashing the place where it was into a piece of dust with a roar.

The ground is sunken more than ten feet deep, and the soil is as hard as iron.

A few crow feathers flew and took a long time to fall to the ground.

"Not dead...not perfect."

Jiang Ding was a little disappointed.

A black feather, carrying a beautiful woman whose body was in a state of disrepair, with many parts of her flesh and bones turning into flesh and blood, fled into the distance and disappeared in a few flashes.

"What is this? The Feather of the Divine Crow?"

Master Gui Chi's expression suddenly changed.

This seems to be the top bloodline talent of the Animal Path Hei clan, and some kind of benign mutation has occurred, allowing a sideline to have such a talent.

If he hadn't been trained accordingly, he might not have been able to succeed in a sneak attack.

Just as he was about to pursue the pursuit, he looked around at the collateral Jindan that was basically intact, as well as Hei Tianlan and others who suffered heavy casualties, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Master Guishu!"

Hei Tianlan saluted respectfully: "It has been six thousand two hundred and seventy-two years since my direct lineage worshiped the Guishan Tie clan. At this time, here and now, someone from the collateral lineage has committed an offence, rebelled against human relations, and violated the laws of our ancestors."

"According to the promise made by Guishan, please bring order to the chaos."

Every move he makes carries a certain ancient and ancient atmosphere, like the sacrificial dance of ancestors or the alliance ceremony between ancient tribes.

"Gui Chi, as promised."

Master Gui Chi temporarily gave up his thoughts of chasing and killed, and bowed in return.

This proves that despite the situation, the Guishan Tie family is still doing its best to fulfill the rules and live up to the tens of thousands of years of worship of many direct family members.

"escape!"

"Sir Tianlan, we are also members of the Hei family, and we were temporarily deceived..."

The remaining Jin Dan, a collateral branch of the Hei clan, was panicking. Some immediately burned their essence and blood and fled, some pleaded, and some realized that there was no hope of escape and attacked first.

"Those who go against the rules of heaven will die."

Master Gui Chi had a gentle smile, as if he was representing the Guishan Tie family, presiding over and witnessing the wedding of a direct descendant of Jin Dan, which was festive and warm.

Throw the iron ruler away.

Thousands of iron-footed shadows separated and crashed in all directions. Each iron shadow was as heavy as a mountain, forcing the fleeing Hei clan Jin Dan to turn around and resist, otherwise he would risk death on the spot.

"kill!"

Hei Tianlan was overjoyed and drew out a black sword, killing several trapped Jindan monks.

"Kill! Kill!"

The morale of other direct line Jindan was also greatly boosted. Magic weapons and spells were bombarded with military formations. The collateral Jindan who had lost their core command suffered heavy casualties. Broken corpses and their own magic weapons continued to fall, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Jiang Ding quietly enjoyed this scene.

Influenced by Xu's transformation into gods, he believed that the family,

It's a scourge.

Regardless of whether they are collaterals or direct descendants, they are a scourge to the common people in the world and a thief of the great path of immortality in the world.

There is no difference.

They are all trying to monopolize the immortality in one family and permanently cut off the development of the immortality.

He admires beautiful women and wants to keep them for himself. This is human nature.

But it doesn't mean you have to take action.

Before beautiful appearance, there is attitude.

If they are hostile, it would be better if they all die.

Not long after, the fighting here stopped, corpses were everywhere, limbs, internal organs, and fragments of magic weapons were scattered everywhere, and there were large radioactive pits from time to time.

The collateral golden elixir showed amazing courage before death, and it was not uncommon for people to self-destruct golden elixirs and even magic weapons.

The results are also gratifying.

He once again caused some casualties to his direct descendant Jin Dan, and he also escaped with only a small part of himself, but the entire army was not wiped out.

The hyena-like casual cultivators around Jindan immediately ran away when they saw something was wrong.

"I'll wait and win!"

"Victory!"

Hei Tianlan and others cried with joy on the battlefield full of corpses.

"The inheritance of our ancestors can be preserved, and it will not be taken away by traitors and bring shame to our ancestors!"

"Ancestors bless you!"

I would rather give it to a foreigner than a domestic slave!

To have their family taken away by a side clan is countless times more terrifying to them than the destruction of the Hei clan!

Hei Tianlan finally understood.

Loose cultivators, the Dainichi Sect, etc. only have interests to compete with them. If they give up their interests, they may not be able to coexist peacefully, but these side sects have blood feuds with them!

All the direct monks have at least two spiritual roots, and those at the top have heavenly spiritual roots from time to time.

Where does it come from?

They were plundered from young children and infants who were collateral descendants of the same ancestor, and sacrificed a large number of them into the blood pool!

After today's battle, the side branches will no longer have the power to resist!

Even if the ancestor doesn't like it, he can only admit the result forcefully.

Because Hei's territory needs to be guarded by golden elixirs, and the Nascent Soul Ancestor alone is not enough. It is impossible for him to kill all the direct golden elixirs, so that no one will do anything for him.

"Congratulations to Brother Tianlan."

Master Gui Chi sighed slightly.

Not because of the death of the traitor from the side line, but because he lamented the decline of the backbone of the direct line of the Black family, and the continuous decline of the elite of the Beihara family, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Same joy, same joy."

Hei Tianlan cupped his hands and was suddenly startled, looking at the silver sword edge that appeared on his chest.

A silver flying sword is not the end.

After one sword strike, the second, third, fourth... thirty-eight flying swords appeared one by one on the chests of the remaining golden elixir monks from the direct lineage of the Hei family. Naturally, it seemed that these flying swords had been growing on the Their chests are the same.

The breath of life and soul continues to wither.

"who is it?"

"Who dares to cause trouble in front of me?"

Master Gui Chi was extremely frightened and furious. His spiritual consciousness swept over it, and the iron ruler magic weapon divided into thousands of chi shadows and hit them in all directions, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground, and countless potholes, but nothing was found.

"save……"

The smile on Hei Tianlan's face had not yet dissipated, and there was a pleading look in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but his body fell to the ground silently.

Around them, golden elixir monks fell one after another like dead objects, one after another, until the ground was filled with a large number of golden elixir monks' corpses, and there was silence.

"who is it?"

The enraged Master Gui Chi felt his heart become cold and his back was trembling uncontrollably.

This strange scene, even though he has lived for hundreds of years, experienced the civil war between good and evil in the Beiyuan family, the bloody battle with the Dainichi Sect, and traveled to the East China Sea.

But I have never seen anything so weird!

Master Gui Chi no longer dared to be angry. He put away his iron ruler, hid his figure, and fled madly into the distance.

Then, the body suddenly became cold and stiff.

The silver flying sword came from nowhere and had already pierced into the chest. It was only now that he was shocked.

He fell to the ground, his soul shattered.

"……who is it……"

Before he died, he vaguely saw the figure of an ordinary-looking young man, with a faint moonlight like water around him. He stood on the battlefield, not even looking at the corpses around him, and quietly stared at the book collection. Lou’s formation, what to think about.