Yan Ting's head turned stiffly like a puppet. Everyone saw that his eyes, which had completely turned into darkness, actually emitted a dark magic light, like two whisks swaying in the wind. But just one look at it made his heart feel as if it was falling into darkness.
Endless hell, trembling all over.
"He...how could he..."
Yan Ting's consciousness was hazy, but he still had three points of consciousness. He tightly locked this three points of consciousness to prevent it from getting lost in the demonic thoughts. This was his final bottom line as a person. If he even crossed this bottom line,
If he passes, then he will completely become a demon.
The Demon-Inducing Curse is the third curse of the Seven Killing Curses of the Demonic Way. Although it is a curse, it does not have any power, because the field it displays is its own increase...not...it is violent...and it is terrifying.
Rampage.
Once the magic attracting spell is cast, the physical body, speed, strength, perception, spiritual sense... will all exceed the limits under normal conditions and fully release one's own potential. This release is closely related to the intensity of one's own demonic energy, Yan Ting
After practicing the Seven Killing Curses of the Demonic Way for many years, the strength of the demonic energy will never be low, so when you cast the Demonic Charm for the first time, the pressure released can shock everyone's hearts and souls.
However, the magic spell is also a spell that can make people lose their minds. If it attracts the souls of people who have passed away in the world to strengthen itself, it will inevitably be eroded by their evil thoughts. At this moment, only three points are left awake, but seven points are demonic.
Thoughts. The longer you fight, the deeper the evil thoughts will erode. If you cannot control them, you will completely become a murderous demon.
It was his first time to cast the magic spell, and he cast it when his body was almost collapsed. The time he could withstand it would only be greatly shortened. His willpower was also being gradually eroded by the demonic thoughts. What he had to do was to use the fastest magic spell.
With such speed, all those who participated in the siege and killing were killed.
Yan Ting's pupils were slightly opened, and he was holding Dong Fang's big sword in his hand. Then he grabbed the blade with both hands, and the terrifying magic light surged into his hands, and he folded it hard. Under the gaze of everyone with trembling eyes, Yan Ting
Ting broke a Yuanluo-level weapon with his bare hands.
"What...what...my weapon...was broken by his bare hands..."
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Dong Fang would never believe that there was a person in the Yuan Luo realm in the world who could break his weapon with his hands. A Yuan Luo level weapon contained a hint of divine power, which was almost beyond the level of the Yuan Luo level.
It is not impossible for a Yuan Luo realm to destroy such a weapon, but that would require continuous bombardment or using weapons of the same level or higher to damage it. A Yuan Luo level sword can be broken with just a break.
, this is simply appalling.
However, he not only saw it, he also practiced it himself.
Yan Ting held the broken sword in his hand and looked at the two fifth-level Yuan Luo in the sky. He suddenly threw the broken sword in his hand, and the two blades brought a deep black light and powerful power straight towards the two of them.
The expressions of the two fifth-level Yuan Luo suddenly changed, and they hurriedly used weapons to resist. However, the weapons in their hands had not yet reached the level of Yuan Luo. Under the bombardment of this broken sword containing magical power, they were so fragile that they could not even stand for a moment.
No obstacle can do it.
clang!
The two blades directly broke their weapons and penetrated their bodies.
Yuan Luo's body was extremely powerful when faced with the Tianyuan realm, but in front of Yan Ting, he was nothing more than a ball of dough kneaded at will.
There are a total of eleven fifth-level Yuan Luo on both sides. Seven people have been killed in this battle. There are also three sixth-level Yuan Luo and one seventh-level Yuan Luo. There are twenty-two people, and only half of them are left.
But, this is far from over.
A continuous afterimage flashed out, Dong Fang's eyes flashed, and his body quickly rose into the sky, and his soul was released, shining in the sky.
Hiss!
As if the space was about to be torn apart, Yan Ting appeared above his head with a stern look.
Under the suppression of Yuanhun, Yan Ting's actions were not hindered in the slightest. He stretched out his hands covered with magic light, blasted into Dong Fang's Yuanhun, and then tore his arms apart...
"ah--"
Dong Fang's soul was torn apart by Yan Ting in an instant, and the soul was severely injured. Dong Fang screamed miserably, and his body fell rapidly like a falling goose with broken wings.
Yan Ting flashed and caught up with Dong Fang. His face was expressionless, his arms were slightly bent, his fists were clenched, and he punched Dong Fang in the abdomen.
"Poof!" A cloud of blood mist exploded in the air. Dong Fang spurted out a blood arrow, which then dispersed in the wind and turned into blood mist all over the sky. His body fell heavily to the ground under the impact of the punch, and then bounced up again.
Several feet high.
Yan Ting stepped on Dong Fang's chest, and heard the crisp sound of bone cracking. Dong Fang's sternum was completely shattered, and the broken bones pierced into his heart. His lips were slightly opened, and his face was filled with an incredible look. He raised his head
Just as he stretched out his fingers, Yan Ting stepped on his head again, crushing his head directly into the ground and cracking it several feet.
Yan Ting stretched out his right arm, and Duan Ya was sucked into his hand again. He looked at Dong Fang who still had a breath of life at his feet, and stabbed him with a knife, piercing his body.
At this point, Dong Fang's vitality collapsed. He never figured out until his death why his soul was torn apart by Yan Ting in an instant, causing him to be severely injured and brutally crushed to death by Yan Ting.
"There is such a thing!!"
The eyes of the surviving people were dull, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime. Yan Ting's sudden burst of power had exceeded the limit of their combined strength. In other words, facing such a violent Yan Ting, they had no chance of winning.
"Let's go!" Yuan Li yelled. It was impossible to kill Yan Ting today. If they stayed here, they would most likely be wiped out.
"Let's go too!" Yi Zixuan gritted his teeth slightly. Fourteen people came, but only six were left. Not only did they not succeed in intercepting Yan Ting this time, they also lost so many people. In the middle period, Yuan Luo, for them
It is also very precious to the sect, but now it has fallen into pieces. After returning, he doesn't know how to explain it.
"Let's go?" Yan Ting's body suddenly appeared behind them, blocking their retreat. Looking at everyone, Yan Ting's cold voice was like a quietly breeding evil ghost, stabbing everyone with his ghost claws.
It makes people's hearts beat wildly.
"Have you asked me?" Yan Ting Duan Ya flipped over, and a dark sword light crossed the void and struck Xiao Ce who was recovering from his injuries in the distance. Xiao Ce, who was already seriously injured, could not block this blow.
, was instantly blasted hundreds of feet away, and a deep black mark appeared on his chest. He glanced at Yan Ting reluctantly, then his head collapsed and he lost all breath.
"I said, today all of you...will die!"
When the last word of death fell, Yan Ting rushed out, the end of his hand bloomed with a demonic light that swallowed the sky, and blasted out a sword light of a hundred feet, sweeping across the last nine people.
"Get away!" Yuan Li roared heartbreakingly.
He, Yi Zixuan, and three six-level Yuan Luo reacted quickly and hurriedly fell down, but the other four were not so lucky. They used their energy to resist with all their strength, but they were instantly penetrated by the magic light.
His defense was shattered, his body was cut into two pieces, and he died with hatred.
Yan Ting caught up with Yi Zixuan. If he remembered correctly, this bastard slashed Qin Feiling behind him. He wanted to return this slash.
Yi Zixuan frowned and turned pale in horror. Looking at the terrifying black knife slashing down from the sky, his first reaction was not to resist, but to dodge. He quickly ducked to the side, and Yan Ting's knife struck the air.
.
"Die!"
Yan Ting's eyes were filled with magic light, and his shadow flashed across the sky to behind Yi Zixuan, and the terrifying sword light struck behind Yi Zixuan.
"Uh-huh -" Yi Zixuan's back exploded with a burst of magic light, and Duan Ya cut a deep ravine in it. His body flew down and fell, completely powerless.
Yan Ting put away Duan Ya and rushed out at full speed. The fist containing infinite magic power came in front of Yi Zixuan in an instant. Yi Zixuan subconsciously launched the long knife, but was severely knocked away by Yan Ting's fist. Yi Zixuan
Xuan's arm felt numb and he almost let go of the long knife.
Yan Ting's fist fell again, and Yi Zixuan pushed out the long knife, and a chaotic energy blocked the front.
Bang bang bang...boom!
With just three punches, Yi Zixuan's vitality was shattered by Yan Ting. The last punch penetrated Yi Zixuan's long knife and hit him in the chest.
A thick mist of blood exploded from Yi Zixuan's chest. His sternum was shattered and his chest was bloody and bloody. A fist mark penetrated his body and burst out from behind, shattering all his clothes.
Yi Zixuan's consciousness was blurred and his six senses were unclear. His eyes were empty and he couldn't tell whether what he saw was real or illusory. Yan Ting reached out to catch his rapidly falling body, and then...
boom!
Yan Ting punched him in the face, and the left side of Yi Zixuan's face cracked open, a large piece of blood spattered, and the whole person spun and fell.
boom!
Yan Ting stepped on his head and pushed his head directly into the ground. His skull cracked and a trace of white brain matter flowed out from the crack in the back of his head.
Yi Zixuan's fingers twitched a few times, then stopped moving at all.
Four of the five seventh-level Yuan Luo died in Yan Ting's hands.
Now, only Yuan Li and the two sixth-level Yuan Luo around him are left.
Yuan Li's chest was heaving violently and his breathing was rapid. After Yan Ting brutally killed several people, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split. His feet could not move. Gradually, the hand holding the sword began to tremble in extreme fear.
Yan Ting, whose whole body was exuding a violent aura, could be described as extremely terrifying. He took his feet off Yi Zixuan's head, waved his hand, lifted Yi Zixuan's body, and then threw it into the air. Duan Ya made a backhand
When he slashed out, his vitality was shaken, and Yi Zixuan's body was shattered into pieces in mid-air, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Yuan Li's legs suddenly went weak, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented fear and horror. He had practiced so far and thought he had excellent concentration, but after seeing Yan Ting's methods with his own eyes, he realized that his concentration was nothing.
Yan Ting doesn't look like a human being at all now, but like an emotionless beast.
"Stop him...stop him..." Yuan Li yelled uncontrollably, as if he was crazy. He tried his best to move his legs, trying to escape from this purgatory.
But those two sixth-level Yuan Luo would not listen to him now. Before, no matter how powerful Yan Ting was, the two of them could still fight together. But now, there is no trace of humanity left in Yan Ting.
He kills people without blinking an eye, and has no expression on his face when smashing their corpses. Stop him?
Not to mention the devil he looks like now, even before, they couldn't stop him.
"Go quickly, go quickly." The two sixth-level Yuan Luo looked even more panicked than Yuan Li, and turned around to fly away.
"The waves are shaking and the sky is breaking!"
A ray of blue sword light swept across the two of them in an instant, and their pupils trembled. The attack was so fast that they couldn't dodge it.
"Ahhhhhh--" The two people seemed to be going crazy, swung their swords and slashed hard on the sword light.
clang!
The two swords instantly shattered, and Yan Ting arrived in an instant. The heavy Duan Ya contained vast demonic power and swept over the two swords, directly breaking the two swords on the spot. Duan Ya passed through the two heads, and then rushed to Yuan Li.
A knife stabbed his body.
Hiss!
Duan Ya easily penetrated Yuan Li's body who was horrified, and then a powerful demonic power spread across all directions, directly shattering Yuan Li's body and destroying all his vitality in an instant.
At the same time, the heads of the two Yuan Luo also fell down.
