Thousands of exiles rushed out of the city, like a mature dandelion blooming in the strong wind. At this time, a wave of turbulent waves surged. Zuo Xian, the Minister of Revenue, took action, and his whole body was filled with the glory of Confucianism and Taoism. His hands suddenly spread out a magnificent and gorgeous book-style figure. The endless words were connected in golden form, and countless sacred figures of Confucianism and Taoism were condensed. The long swords, iron scrolls, war spears and other weapons were blasted out one by one, and the sound of muffled thunder sounded in the air, suppressing thousands of exiled people.

Once the titled saint died, the other exiled people were obviously vulnerable, and Zuo Xian could even suppress it alone.

I was a little surprised. Zuo Xian was usually very silent and had a very elegant style, but once he took action, it was quite amazing. Although he was a saint, his real strength should be only one step away from the taboo. No wonder Dongfang Wan valued it so much and always insisted on taking this old Minister of Revenue with him, not even the Minister of War.

The exiled party does not mean that anyone who is strong will bring along, but more importantly, they are united. Obviously, Xi Hai, Secretary of the Ministry of War, Suo Gu, and others have long been no longer loyal in Dongfang Wan's eyes.

The Divine Vine Tree took action again, and a thousand-foot-shaped glow and tender golden green vines broke through the sky. The green vines were full of lethality and instantly pierced hundreds of exiles who intended to resist. Blood flowed down, while the Divine Vine Tree went down, saying, "Xiaoxuan, let's go."

"oh."

Falling into the depths of the city again, there are a field within dozens of feet of the divine vine tree. Any exile who attacked was entangled by the green vine before entering and could not move. But you could see the fire that soared into the sky not far away. The second torch palace appeared in front of you. This time, there were more people guarding the torch palace, at least the exiles who came forward, the old, young, young and strong, both men and women.

"Get out of the way." Shen Teng Tree said lightly.

"Demon Tree!"

An exiled boy held a blood-colored sword in his hand and his face was full of wrath: "The Fire Hall is the foundation of my exile inheritance. If you want to destroy the Fire Hall, you must step over our bodies!"

Another girl about fifteen years old, carrying a war spear, said, "Demon Tree, Upper Realm Hawk, listen to you two. Although our ancestors were exiled, the people in the exiled land will never sit and wait for death! You will go against the will of heaven and destroy the torch palace. You will definitely be punished by heaven and will definitely be abandoned by heaven. Let's wait and see!"

Everyone looked indignant.

I stepped forward with the Immortal Bone Sword. My voice was very light, but I said with an extremely powerful voice: "A hundred thousand forests emerged from the exile land, attacked the upper realm, massacred dozens of civilians in dozens of cities, and tens of millions of dead. Aren't you going against the will of heaven? If you say God's punishment, everything you encounter at this time is God's punishment!"

The young man looked dissatisfied: "What do the evil things done by the evil exiles have to do with us?"

I said coldly: "Without your support, why should these demonic exiles enter the upper realm? Do you think you can put yourself out of the matter with just one word? I dare ask, your Saint Ancestor, Ruzun, ordered you to enter the upper realm and conquer the 100,000 forests. Will you disobey?"

The boy was a little confused, but finally nodded and said, "Yes!"

I nodded and smiled: "I have already got the answer I want, get out of here immediately, otherwise I will be killed without mercy!"

"Don't think about it!"

A group of exiles roared, and men, women, young and old all burst into evil auras.

The divine vine tree is Youran: "Xiaoxuan, follow your original heart and not be disturbed by the demons."

I nodded, and my sword energy was gushing. A shadow of four sword souls around a brilliant sword pillar lingered. The ten-level sea of ​​qi opened. The world fire flowed around the sword blade and suddenly rose into the air. A sword fell into the crowd and shouted in a low voice: "My kindness has never been for the enemy, I will die!"

"Boom~~~"

The Immortal Bone Sword fell into the crowd and burst out with sword power of dozens of feet. After wave after wave, the thousands of exiles who blocked the front of the Tomb-Fire Hall were instantly destroyed, and half of the remaining half were also injured, vomiting blood, and the broken limbs and body danced. The white steps in front of the Tomb-Fire Hall turned into a pool of blood in a blink of an eye.

Obviously, these exiles thought I was young, but they did not expect that my sword could be so strong, and they were caught off guard by a sword, and they were completely defeated.

I walked towards the Torthouse Hall in the air. I took a deep breath. The fire of the world flowed and penetrated into every sword intent. I raised my hand and pointed, and suddenly dozens of strong sword intent burst out from my fingertips and blasted into the torch furnace, directly shattering countless inscriptions, breaking one side of the furnace. Then I continued to activate the sword intent until the entire furnace collapsed.

"The Palace of Torch..."

"There is no more fire hall..."

The exiled girl looked at the direction of the Tomb Hall with tears on her face, then turned to me, with hatred flashing in her eyes, and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Bu Yixuan."

"I will definitely find you and take revenge!" She gritted her silver teeth.

I couldn't help but smile: "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?"

"Come on!"

Her whole body was trembling, completely swallowed by hatred. She leaned on the sword in her hand and walked towards me step by step, her eyes full of determination and hatred. This look made people unable to look directly at it.

"Xiaoxuan, let's go." Shen Tengshu said, indicating that there is no need to do more murder. Once the Torthouse Palace is destroyed, the torch world of this exiled land will lose its lifespan. From then on, the light of day will not be seen. All those who await these exiled people will be slow to die.

In fact, I didn't plan to kill her. If one more enemy could be a good motivation for myself, I smiled at the girl and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you. Remember, my name is Bu Yixuan, I'm the only person you want to kill."

"Don't worry!"

She roared at me like a wounded little beast, no longer as innocent and elegant as a girl.

As it soared into the sky, the battle in the air was over, and the exiles who could threaten the twelve titled saints had been killed. Dongfang Wan nodded at me, then sacrificed the Tianxin Sword and carried everyone out of the already shaky torch world.

...

The second world of torch has also been destroyed, and the strength of the exiled land has been destroyed by us by 20%.

Next, the third seat!

The Tianxin Sword ran across the world, carrying the supreme holy power, and was flying in a flash. Suddenly, thunder rolled in the distance, and flashing thunders protruded into the clouds. A shadow of a man stood proudly on the sky. It was a magical figure of Confucian Zun. He stood on the clouds with his hands on his back. A sect master looked at us coldly and said, "Are you not worried about destroying the torch world?!"

Dongfang Wan'e frowned slightly: "Ruzun, you indulge the blood demons in the exiled land, and the corpse-controllers are in chaos in the upper realm and massacre innocent people. Why don't you worry about going against the way of heaven at that time?"

Confucian Zun was calm: "What survives in the exile land is a group of exiled people. They are guilty, but their sins cannot be punished. The world of torch is all descendants of the exiled people. I wonder, what are the mistakes of these people born in the world of torch? You destroy the torch palace and cause massacres. What is the difference between it and the devil's way?"

Shen Tengshu said: "It is inconsistent."

Ruzun glanced at the Shenpian Tree deeply and said, "You are the conclusion of a rule. Perhaps... you are also part of the way of heaven, but you are not strong enough to dominate everything in the world. You cannot interfere in the matter of the exile land. At this time, you are accomplicing the tiger and helping the upper realm to slaughter my exile land!"

The voice of the Shen Tengshu was silent: "This battle is not a war of justice, it is just a dispute between the clans. This time, I chose the upper realm. What are your objections?"

"Okay, very good."

Ruzun's eyes were full of anger: "You will all regret it."

"Yeah?"

The Queen of Tianxin suddenly hit the sky with a sword, and immediately smashed the Dharma image of Confucian Zun. However, the true body of Confucian Zun was unknown, and there was no way to know it.

...

Overnight.

The third, fourth, fifth, and even seventh are all wiped out by us, but there are always only a small number of strong men who are mantis armed and chariots in the exile, and there is no big deal.

Behind him, a world of torch fire surged into the sky, and the destroyed torch furnace exploded. The flames stretched for hundreds of miles, igniting the entire city. The world had already been filled with sorrow.

“It’s so unusual.”

Master Shangguan Ziyi frowned and said, "The fundamentals of the exile land have been shaken. There are only three left in the ten torch worlds, and the Confucian master is indifferent. This is unreasonable."

"My junior sister is right."

Shangguan Nanfeng's eyes shone with wisdom, and said, "Although the exile land is seriously damaged, there are still Confucian masters, Demon Lord, Blood Lord and Four Evils, plus the younger generation of geniuses such as Rang Sichen Jue and Shangguan Jingyan. In fact, the exile land has the power of a battle, and it is even possible that we can kill all of us in the exile land with the advantage of the geographical advantage. However, they did not take action, but allowed us to destroy seven torch worlds in a row, and there must be hidden information in it."

Wu Sheng Yue Tian pondered: "They seem to be enduring, or... they seem to be covering up something."

"cover up……"

Dongfang Wan's delicate body trembled and she said, "Senior Yue Tian, ​​what have you sensed?"

"No, I just feel a little uneasy."

The painting saint Xu Hu frowned: "Since that's the case, will we continue to destroy the remaining three torch worlds? If we return to the upper realm now, it would be a waste of this trip. At least we have destroyed 70% of the power of the exile land."

Lin Yuan, who was from the Lin Sheng family, held the ancient sword in his arms, remained silent, and like Dongfang Rong, Qi Yun, and Zhong Yinghe, he did not express his opinion.

Dongfang Wan frowned and looked at the divine vine tree with beautiful eyes, and said, "Senior, what about your opinion?"

“The cause and effect are still there.”
Chapter completed!