Sword Emperor

When Ying Changkong said these words, whether it was Sun Bing and others or Yao Lao and others, their expressions changed for a while, and they seemed to be angry and had something bad in their hearts.

Especially Song Que, now he felt a strange familiarity, as if he had used it before.

After all, the opponent has reached the point of running out of ammunition and food at this moment, and it is basically impossible to come back. But in fact, if there is an accident, then everything may undergo a complete change, such as the arrival of thousands of ancient races.

Soon, Yao Lao, who had always been very elegant, could be seen. He couldn't bear it anymore and immediately shouted: "Hurry up and don't give him a chance, even if you kill him right now, you won't hesitate. "

After hearing such words, Song Chen and others did not hesitate at this moment. After all, they also felt a strange feeling.

Then, the aura on his body surged, bringing with it bursts of chaotic light, and the strength of the eighth level of the life and death realm completely exploded. Every attack seemed to be able to open up the world, and the remaining power was frightening.

Huge cracks appeared in the endless void in front of me at this moment. Small space fragments were surging around, which was the most terrifying space turbulence. Even a strong person in the life and death realm might be torn apart if he fell into this situation. Cracked to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, many attacks had already arrived around Ying Changkong. In an instant, a bright light rose from the spot. The weaker monks were not even qualified to watch, and there were waves of pain in their eyes.

But regarding what happened at this moment, many casual cultivators were already cheering: "I think there must be no way for the traitor to resist such a huge attack.

Well, our crisis has finally disappeared, and we can finally feel at ease. "

However, only Sun Bing could clearly see that the faces of Yao Lao Song Chen and others had not calmed down at all, and even became more serious.

Such a change in expression undoubtedly shows that even they themselves still have strong doubts about whether Ying Changkong killed them or not.

Although the previous attack was absolutely powerful, enough to kill a monk of the same realm, you must not forget that what is in front of you now is a traitor of the human race. The opponent is likely to have some other trump card, even if It's not a bad idea to escape successfully.

Such worries soon became a reality, and then a hearty voice with a bit of ruthlessness came directly from in front of me: "Hahahaha, although your attack strength is good, you still have a problem if you want to kill me. It’s a big shortcoming.”

Afterwards, the rushing space turbulence in front of him gradually returned to calm, the slightest cracks recovered, and the inside finally showed its original appearance. As for Ying Changkong, it was also exposed to everyone.

But at this moment, no matter who saw Ying Changkong's gaze, their expressions changed drastically.

Because it can be discovered that Ying Changkong, who is now in front of everyone, is no longer just a human being. He has two wings on his back, his body is like a yellow sac, and his limbs and facial features have slowly begun to change.

In this situation, unlike the ancient Ten Thousand Clan, which also broke away from the human race, it is a hybrid physique between the two sides. It looks so weird that it makes people sweat, but Ying Changkong still shows a thick and cruel smile.

"This is the appearance of the Dijiang clan. I once saw it in an ancient book. It is said that the other party is particularly good at the secrets of space.

Ranked ninth among all the ancient tribes, I never thought that we would be lucky enough to see it today. "

Immediately, a casual cultivator could be heard shouting involuntarily, with deep shock and fear in his pupils.

The other casual cultivators couldn't help but look surprised. After all, although they had heard of the ancient Ten Thousand Races since ancient times, they were rarely seen, not to mention that they were among the top ten terrifying races.

As for Yao Lao and others, after a short period of astonishment, they quickly figured it out. A lot of things could be clarified just by looking at this shape. Although Ying Changkong still had certain characteristics of the human race at this moment, he definitely integrated different things. The essence and blood of Young Emperor Jiang’s clan.

In fact, Sun Bing recognized the other person the first time he saw him. Then he nodded slowly, and the doubts in his heart were finally answered.

After all, the previous space turbulence was too dangerous. If other races faced such terrifying space turbulence, they would not be able to survive so easily.

However, the Dijiang clan is extremely proficient in space, and this is not a special space attack, so for him, it is like a duck in water. No wonder there is no danger.

But after it became clear, the murderous intention in everyone's heart became even stronger. Basically, as soon as this appearance appeared, it became clear to everyone that all the previous excuses were useless, because just refining the essence and blood of the ancient tribes was an impossible task. Forgiveness is evidence of guilt.

Even after seeing this scene, even the academy disciples who were still somewhat loyal to Ying Changkong could not help but stop the movements of their hands at this moment, their pupils filled with disbelief.

After all, before it could be regarded as resisting foreign enemies, but now he knows that the biggest traitor is his own dean.

Even if the person in Yingtian Academy is the proud son of heaven, he cannot accept such a blow for a while.

Ying Changkong could obviously notice the movement in the academy at this moment. There were very few people still following him. In a flash, a cruel smile appeared on his face that still retained his appearance:

"Since you don't want to resist the enemy, you must also play your due value. It just so happens that whether I can escape this time depends on you."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole Yingtian Academy started a huge movement at this moment, just like an earthquake. The floor tiles that had been protected by countless times were cracked at this moment. Such a huge movement can be clearly felt within a radius of thousands of miles.

But everyone knows that this is definitely not a simple earthquake. After all, the mountain gate of a huge sect like Yingtian Academy must find a place where earth dragons gather. The terrain is thick and it is impossible for an earthquake to occur.

Besides, there are countless formations left by predecessors on the building, and the defense is extremely strong. Even the cultivators in the realm of life and death cannot leave traces on it, so this is definitely not a simple vibration.

The final result was not beyond everyone's expectations. After a huge shock, a bright sound burst out from the center of Yingtian Academy, where the dean lived. Then a blood-colored altar actually emerged from the ground.

Its entire body was the color of blood, and it was even a little black because it had been there for too long. When it appeared, a strong bloody smell filled the air, and it could be clearly seen from a distance that there seemed to be corpses of human beings on the altar.

"With the blood of the Nine Provinces' Tianjiao, the dusty

gate will be opened. The seal that has been bound for a long time will eventually be able to unlock part of it. Although there is still a big difference from the success of the plan, it is not difficult to deal with you."

Ying Changkong's low voice sounded, and the words were very simple, but everyone felt the coldness from the heart, as if there were waves of bloody killings behind them.

And just as these words fell, many disciples in Yingtian Academy actually let out a series of miserable howls at this moment. You must know that they are all top Tianjiao, and their willpower is very firm.

However, at this moment, there was no suppression and such a sound was made, indicating that the upper limit of resistance had been reached, otherwise it would never be like this.

Then the rich blood and qi in these people began to gradually fade away, and the vitality of the whole person seemed to be weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a flash, many people had white hair on their heads, and their skin was full of wrinkles.

This scene made everyone's face change wildly. You should know that the cultivation of these proud sons of heaven is all above the cave heaven realm. At this moment, the oldest is only more than a hundred years old, which is still very young. There are thousands of years to squander in the future.

But in such a short time, such a huge change has occurred, which is equivalent to the life span of oneself being swallowed up early, which is enough to see the horror of it.

And it is not just these geniuses. Many geniuses who were originally imprisoned in the back mountain are now shouting in pain, but they seem to be used to it, and there is a trace of numbness in their voices.

In this way, the rich blood and qi are used from everyone's body and directly infused into the blood-colored altar.