Chapter 449

The door sturrange opened was very huge, towering above the sky, surrounded by fog, misty, mysterious, and contained great power. Even the Immortal Emperor was difficult to shake.

From this door, the real combat power of the seven ancient tribes flew out.

Originally, there was a truce in the world, but at this moment, the war began again.

"Kill..."

"Kill..."

At this moment, there was a cry to kill the earth. There were killing voices and battlefields everywhere. The whole world had been filled with murderous spirit.

The boundless blue water was dyed red. There were many people fighting and fighting in the sky.

Poof!

Blood was shining, and bodies fell from the sky. Most of them were friars on earth. The number of people who fell from the seven ancient tribes was extremely limited.

The combat power between the world and the seven ancient tribes is still not in direct proportion.

"Ah..."

Someone screamed and screamed with grief, breaking his heart.

Such voices come and go.

A child roared angrily, "you give back my father's life."

Poof!

The next second, the blood splashed, and the child followed his father's footsteps. His body was blown apart and died miserably in the air.

There are also solemn and stirring men who, knowing that they are defeated, still rush up and do their best. Even if they fight to death, they will drag a seven ancient tribes down.

"Grandpa... Grandpa... Don't die..." a little girl burst into the sky, tears in her eyes, held an old man who was covered with blood and had already been pierced through her abdomen in her arms, and cried out sadly.

The light of the sword burst out in the sky, and the dazzling brilliance split down into hundreds of deadly long swords, which split the little girl into two sections. The earth dyed red with blood ended a fresh life and followed her grandfather.

This is just the tip of the iceberg in the war.

This is just a tragic scene in a huge world.

The sky is full of blood and rain, and cold bodies continue to fall down. Whether it is the friars in the world or the soldiers of the seven ancient tribes, at this moment, their lives become insignificant. The cruel reality makes the experts in the world feel desperate.

Although the soldiers of the seven ancient tribes fell, compared with human deaths, those are not mentioned at all.

With the accumulation of endless years, the seven ancient tribes have always occupied a dominant position, and the number of experts is far more than that in the world.

This is a desperate environment. Even if there are hundreds of fairy kings and several fairy emperors in the world, in the face of the pouring out of the seven ancestors of ancient times, everyone has lost confidence. What can we compete with? Our limited immortal kings and emperors can't resist the impact of the seven ancient tribes.

Tragedies in the world are staged. When the end comes, it is far more cruel and terrible than expected.

Seeing such a tragedy, Lin Xiandi was furious and his blood rushed up.

But in a short moment, these tragedies have happened.

Lin Xiandi immediately rushed into the sky and began to kill.

A light burst out of his body.

Dong!!

Thousands of lights directly lit up the bright light in the four directions and poured out all over the world. They avoided the experts in the world and directly burned the soldiers of the seven ancient tribes.

The lights of thousands of families growing up with Lin Xiandi, in a real sense, bloomed the power of absolute terror for the first time.

Even the fairy king will be burned up in the light of thousands of lights.

Baijiangtai was also thrown out by Lin Xiandi, allowing him to fight independently.

Lin Xiandi himself held the sword of the temple and the sword of killing immortals, and killed.

Poof!

On the sky, a spear was extremely sharp, which directly penetrated a fairy king in the world, and the blood splashed on the fairy King's white clothes. It was so shocking.

Seeing this, Lin Xiandi immediately killed him.

The sword of the holy temple waved a fierce and unparalleled sword Qi to cut through the sky, cut ten soldiers of the seven ancient families, and finally hit the monk of the seven ancient families with a spear.

Clang!

The iron clothes on the seven clan friars of Taigu, who was holding a spear, burst into cold light, and even resisted the ferocious sword spirit of Lin Xiandi.

He looked back, his eyes were even colder, and the spear in his hand was suddenly pulled out. Regardless of the dying fairy king, he stabbed Lin Xiandi directly.

He who killed red eye wanted to fight Lin Xiandi.

Lin Xiandi ignored him and kept forging ahead. The immortal killing sword in his hand was cold and shining. When he passed the friar of the seven ancient tribes, a sword flashed across him.

A simple sword.

After rowing, Lin Xiandi didn't look at him and quickly killed him in other places.

Only by proving that the monk of the seven ancient tribes suddenly changed his face, he finally realized how powerful energy was contained in this simple sword.

He finally saw how terrible Lin Xiandi was.

He tried to escape. He was shouting for help.

But in the process of running away, he was frightened to find that his body suddenly couldn't move, and every piece of skin was dismembered into many pieces.

Then with a bang, he turned into a pool of blood mist.

Only then did he understand that when Lin Xiandi cut out the sword, he had no vitality at all.

"Grandpa save me!!!"

Only his hoarse roar of asking for help echoed in the heaven and earth.

"Who killed my grandson?" At this time, the seven immortals appeared on the battlefield.

He held a butcher's knife in his hand, which was stained with blood. I don't know how many friars in the world he killed.

"It's me!"

Lin Xiandi drank coldly. The sword spirit around him soared to the sky and swept all the way. Under the agitation of the immortal killing sword and the sword of the temple, the strong men of the seven ancient tribes were in a shower of blood and meat. He killed a path of blood and rushed directly to the immortal emperor of the seven ancient tribes. Without any words, he directly waved the immortal killing sword and chopped it down.

Boom.

The dazzling light of the sword eclipsed the world. Lin Xiandi ignored the other party's butcher's knife and the strength of the other party's Immortal Emperor level. He rushed directly. Like beheading his grandson, he killed the immortal sword and cut off a great head.

In an instant, blood surged into the sky, and the headless Immortal Emperor's body fell into the sky, and blood flowed out.

The Immortal Emperor's spirit wanted to rush out for the first time, reorganize his body and regenerate his flesh and blood.

But a flash of fire from the lights of thousands of families directly burned his spirit and didn't give him this opportunity.

Lin Xiandi's unbridled slaughter and appalling combat power made him listed as an extremely dangerous figure by the friars of the seven ancient tribes.

"Kill him together!"

Seven Immortal Emperor experts came together at this moment and felt the power of Lin Xiandi. They wanted to kill Lin Xiandi together.

However, even if they came together, they still underestimated Lin Xiandi.

Facing the seven immortal emperors, Lin Xiandi's look did not change.

On the contrary, his sense of war is more and more surging.

"Come on, seven people are not enough for me to kill with one sword!" Lin Xiandi drank coldly, and the sword of the temple and the sword of killing immortals in his hand cut out together. A terrible sword Qi crossed at this moment to form an X shape, flew out and directly swept all the enemies along the way.

"Era fist!"

Immediately after that, Lin Xiandi played the avenue of his own understanding. At this moment, era Avenue settled the seven immortal emperors.

Lin Xiandi rushed by, and the fist of era burst out. The seven immortal emperors were torn apart by him in an instant. Even their souls were difficult to escape. They were captured and kneaded together by Lin Xiandi, which wiped out their consciousness and left only pure energy. Then they were driven into the body of baijiangtai.

The body of the magic weapon injured by the baijiangtai was replenished by this energy, and also restored some of its strong forces. It became braver and braver in this war.

While Lin Xiandi was in the midst of war, there were people shouting for killing everywhere, killing friars of the seven ancient tribes, which immediately caused an uproar.

At that moment, Lord Wang noticed Lin Xiandi.

It's really that Lin Xiandi's record is too fierce.

Seven immortal emperors besieged Lin Xiandi and were all killed by him in the blink of an eye.

This is no longer the strength of the Immortal Emperor level.

King Zufeng's face sank when he saw that Lin Xiandi was so unscrupulous.

"I didn't expect that there are talents like you in the world. Unfortunately, you were born too late. If you are given another 500 years, there will be another king in the world." King Zufeng said coldly.

The next second, he pointed out that the surging energy ran directly through the sky and the earth. In this finger, Lin Xiandi saw mantra, magical powers and war skills. Countless forces were intertwined, and the light was gorgeous, which directly drowned him.

"The power of the king level is still hard to resist." Lin Xiandi waved the sword of killing immortals and the sword of the temple and tried his best to resist, but he still felt very hard.

Killing Lin Xiandi indiscriminately in the realm of Immortal Emperor, I felt very hard facing the finger of the king.

From this, we can see the huge gap between the realm of Immortal Emperor and the king.

Boom!

At this time, the Ming emperor suddenly appeared and stood in front of Lin Xiandi. When he raised his hand, 30 war swords swept across the sky. The bright light rushed straight into the sky and immediately shook the sun, moon and stars.

Thirty swords smashed the blow of King Zufeng, and then collapsed into a bright sword rain, which suppressed all the soldiers of the seven ancient tribes. Each drop of sword rain pierced a soldier of the seven ancient tribes and killed all the four sides. At this moment, the sky was filled with blood and rain, which dyed half of the sky red.

At this moment, life is so fragile and insignificant.

In front of the king, no matter how many people are just a number.

The broken limbs and corpses continued to fall, turning the world into a Shura field. Tens of thousands of people were killed, including five immortal emperors. All forms and gods were destroyed.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty made a groundbreaking move and shocked everyone.

No one is not shocked. The overwhelming advantage of the king directly makes them feel desperate.

However, the experts in the world cheered, because the king is human.

But it was only this blow. When the king of Zufeng was ready to fight back, the Ming emperor directly stretched out his hand to tear the void of the sky and disappeared into the world with him.

This is the choice made by the Ming emperor in order to prevent the king Zufeng from making a bold move and eliminate the living forces in the world.

Without the action of Lord Wang, the world is the battlefield of Lin Xiandi.

He clenched his swords, his eyes were red with blood, and there was endless killing intention in his heart.