"act recklessly."

Yang Wenjun's long sword spread across the sky, and he was directly facing the tide of the gods.

The Buddha's son shouted the Buddha's name and went straight to the wave of the gods with Daozi.

All the human race couldn't help but be furious and rushed forward directly. Zhuo Donglai protected Zhuo Junlin behind him and said with a cold smile: "You must have never seen such a big scene. Your cultivation is too weak. You may at least be able to save your life after following us. Don't think about making meritorious contributions. Senior Human King threw you in, just to make you feel more knowledgeable. Don't be impulsive."

As he spoke, Zhuo Donglai waved a halberd in his hand and rushed directly towards the gods.

As soon as the human and gods camps came into contact, they were shaking.

Screams rise and fall, broken limbs fly around, blood splatters,

Not only the gods, but also countless strong men from the human race, lost their corpses in an instant.

The sword light soared into the sky, the sword energy swept across the thousands of troops, and the fist seal seemed to be broken with infinite thunder power. In the Buddha's name, Gao Xuan, the monk's robe of the Buddha's son was instantly soaked in blood. Luo Shui Narcissus was wearing a white dress, and it seemed to be carrying countless illusions in the air. Countless gods were unknowingly pierced their bodies,,,,,,

The waves were surging, and countless strong men in front turned into blood mist between one encounter.

With just one charge, thousands of creatures on both sides responded to the disaster in an instant.

In the air, the figures of the gods reorganized in the air, their eyes full of horror. Most of the powerful gods who rushed to the front this time were from large families. They were all prides of heaven, and the elders in the clan had given them some treasures like placards.

However, before dozens of powerful gods could react, they had disappeared into the sword light in an instant.

Although there are many creatures in the human race that cannot be found, they are not as wealthy as the gods. Almost few creatures can have treasures like substitute talismans. Countless human races were instantly impacted by waves, and they were even more like the kind of death where both souls and souls were destroyed forever and could not be reborn.

"Shameless." Countless human races cursed and were furious.

Now everyone knows where the confidence and self-confidence of these gods come from. With such treasures that can be used to kill, the gods are almost equivalent to a group of immortal bodies with multiple lives.

Yang Wenjun stared at Guan Wudi: "Today, you will die."

Within the past few breaths, thousands of human races had already disappeared.

If only the two armies are facing each other, even if there are casualties and injuries, it is inevitable.

However, the gods have a substitute for death talisman, which is enough to make all human races crazy.

At this time, Guan Wudi couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, as if he was suddenly targeted by some ancient beast.

Guan Wudi had just fought with Yang Zhan for several moves, but his expression on his face became extremely serious. Even Guan Wudi had thought that there would be casualties when he fought with others, but he never thought that just one meeting, thousands of gods had been forced into the realm of death. If he hadn't prepared such a defiant god like the Death Talisman early, these gods might have died on the spot.

This is the human race, and it is clearly a group of human-shaped ferocious beasts.

"I can do it." Yang Zhan roared.

"You can defeat him, but if he wants to leave, you can't keep him." Yang Wenjun pointed his sword straight, his eyes full of anger: "I'm not discussing with you, but ordering you."

Yang Zhan's face turned black, and he forced his crown to retreat with one punch, and his body quickly retreated, staring at Yang Wenjun hatefully.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong, even much stronger than some of the powerful gods I have ever seen." Guan Wudi laughed: "Little girl, if you are willing to be my concubine, as my son, you can give you eternal life in the name of the immortal family."

Mo Qingkuang in the air almost couldn't catch it in one breath.

People are more likely to have self-knowledge, and even the gods are no exception. Even if I don’t dare to talk to Yang Wenjun like this, what kind of thing is this guy? Is this the confidence that he dares to talk to the youngest generation of the human race?

"You'll die miserably."

When she said this, Yang Wenjun's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Never before, Yang Wenjun had anger at a creature that wanted to tear the other person apart. The gods in front of him successfully aroused his anger with his arrogance and conceit.

The long sword spreads across the sky.

The sword has not come out.

However, the sword intent has made all living beings feel an invisible pressure.

The invisible sword attacked in a reckless manner, pressing straight towards all living beings.

Not only Guan Wudi, but also not only the gods, but even the indiscriminate suppression of all human races.

The sharp sword intent seemed to be everywhere, hitting the deepest fear in the hearts of all living beings.

In an instant, not only the gods were shocked and retreated quickly. All the human race seemed to feel the danger, but also stopped the pace that had already taken.

"Your choice is good. If you continue, maybe all human races will die." Guan Wudi smiled: "Do you want to surrender?"

Mo Qingkuang almost fell directly from mid-air at this time.

This two fool still hasn't found the danger yet?

Yang Wenjun didn't say anything. With the shiny sword light waving, it turned into tens of thousands of invisible sword intents in the air. The endless flow of Zhu Xian sword intent formed a sword wheel, surrounding Yang Wenjun.

The sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the sword light was unstable, as if it was a ferocious beast ready to go. With a wave of his hand, it would be enough to exert the power to destroy the world.

"What is this?" Mo Qingkuang frowned in the air. Although Yang Wenjun's sword intent was extremely strong, he even had an invincible aura. However, even though Mo Qingkuang had fought with Yang Wenjun, he had never felt such a powerful evil aura on Yang Wenjun.

It seems that this sword has become the condensation of all Yang Wenjun's combat power. After one sword, there may be no more power to fight.

"die."

Yang Wenjun waved his sword gently.

It seemed that it was just a casual sword and swung it out casually.

But the invisible sword intent condensed in mid-air, but it seemed to be everywhere and everywhere.

The sword intent soars into the sky and cuts the sky.

The sword intent came to the Jiuyou and broke the earth.

All the creatures present could not help but feel an invisible pressure at the same time, as if this sword could transform into thousands of people at any time and could appear in front of them at any time.

Guan Wudi, who was the first to be hit, had his pupils contracted, but he could not see anything.

The dazzling sword intent seems to be a divine light from the nine heavens, which makes people unable to look directly at it.

As a genius of the gods at the peak of the God Transformation Realm, Guan Wudi has always had a confidence capital. If the family had not allowed him to go to the battlefield of gods and demons, perhaps the name of Shixiu in Heaven would have at least one change of ownership. He had the Nine-Turn Replacement Talisman that the ancestor personally practiced. Although he could not reorganize his body as long as his soul was immortal, he could also save his nine lives.

But at this moment, Guan Wudi even felt a trace of danger and was frightened.

The sword intent seemed to form a cage, which would have completely trapped him to death.

Guan Wudi is now like a turtle in a jar, and can only wait for Yang Wenjun's invincible sword intent to cut it down.

The sword intent is like the Milky Way pouring out, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

The power of a sword actually made the creatures like Guan Wudi, who were extremely arrogant in daily life, feel despair. The sword seems to carry the power to destroy the world. Although it may have no effect on those creatures who are outrageously strong at high levels, it is completely invincible in the same realm.

"Break." Guan Wudi roared, and a sky spear in his hand swung straight towards the node with the strongest sword intent. The attack seemed to drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which made all the strong men feel a faint illusion of suffocation.

The sky gods instantly bombarded with the sword intent, and the unparalleled divine weapon made of hundreds of kinds of pure gold suddenly turned red in the air. In an instant, the "Champion Ge" with a renowned reputation among the gods gradually melted. Under the collision of endless divine power, even though the natal divine weapon that followed Guan Wudi for countless years also turned into a pool of iron in an instant.

'puff'.

Guan Wudi let out a muffled groan, his body flew backwards, and the divine blood in his mouth surged like a fountain.

However, Guan Wudi's body had not stabilized yet, and the sharp sword intent in the air directly twisted Guan Wudi's body into blood mist, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

All living creatures looked at Yang Wenjun standing in the air in a daze, with a look of surprise flashing in their eyes.

One move.

With just one move, the invincible crown in the heavenly court of the gods was already in danger of being defeated by just one encounter.

What kind of power is this?

The sword intent gradually dissipated, and Yang Wenjun stood in the air, with the murderous intent in his eyes not halved.

Although Guan Wudi responded to the disaster in one move, it was not really extinct. Some gods whose status and status were far inferior to Guan Wudi had treasures like the plaque of death. Even if the sword was powerful just now, Yang Wenjun knew that it would be impossible to kill him in one move.

"You are really strong." Guan Wudi's figure was reorganized in the air, his eyes full of resentment: "There has never been any creature who dared to be so rude to me."

"That's because no one dares to kill you, but I dare." Yang Wenjun sneered, pointing his sword at the Guan Wudi.

"No matter how strong your combat power is and how high your sword cultivation is, I can't say that I am immortal, but if I have a substitute for death, what can you do to me?" Guan Wudi smiled at the sky and said, "But as long as you make a mistake, I can make you die forever."

"How many talismans can you have?" Yang Wenjun's eyes were full of oppression: "You are always just a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm. If you can't kill you at one time, then I will kill you ten times. If you don't kill you ten times, I will kill you hundreds and thousands of times. Today, you will go to heaven and earth, and your life will be left behind!"

The Zhuxian Sword buzzed, as if it sensed the master's murderous intent.

"This sword just now is indeed enough to be invincible at the same level, but how many times can you use the sword just now?" Guan Wudi's eyes were full of disdain: "Who else is my opponent besides you?"

Yang Wenjun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the chill in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Since the genius of the gods is so arrogant, I will be the crown prince."

Zhuo Ziyi's long sword pointed directly at Guan Wudi, and his murderous intention soared into the sky.

The woman of the Gods who had spoken before stepped out: "Since one-on-one, how can she be so irregular? Even if the human race dares to fight alone, I will join in the fun."

"If the gods want to fight, how can the human race fall behind?" Zhuo Donglai smiled long and said, "Senior Sister Yang, please rest, Mr. Guan, I'll accompany you for a few moves, how about it?"

Before Guan Wudi could speak, a genius from the gods jumped out quickly: "This human friend, I will take over Brother Guan in this time."

"The sixth son of Lingzheng has always been advancing and retreating together. Even if the senior brothers and sisters take action, the remaining four of us will never stand by." Leng Qiuyue laughed and said, "Since we are going to fight, we will be happy. The four of us will never fall behind. Can any creatures in the gods dare to fight?"

As Leng Qiuyue spoke, her eyes were sharp and she walked out with big strodes. The Lin sisters and Zhang Ergou walked out with big strodes.

In the human camp, many powerful people couldn't help but look at each other. Among the human creatures present, there were many peerless geniuses who had been famous for a long time. Whether it was the saint son of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, Yang Zhan, the warriors of Changfeng, or the heroes of Mobei Wan Liyun and Han Tiantong, they were all outstanding representatives of the generation of human youth.

But no one expected that the first human race to stand out was the unknown Liuzi of Lingzheng.
To be continued...