Indeed, Huang Xiaolong is too cruel.

One person rang the bell and killed tens of thousands.

Baiyun City was a relatively good force yesterday, and it was a powerful force in the overseas world. The city lord Luo Weixiong even clinged to the Shushan Sword Sect and became prosperous, just around the corner.

However, in just one day, this sect was destroyed and was destroyed.

There is nothing strange about a sect that declines. After all, things will turn back when they are extreme, and they will lose when they are prosperous. Even a sect like Shushan will decline one day.

but…

Decline is different from extinction!

Destroying the family is a disaster! It is tragic!

Huang Xiaolong created this tragic disaster alone, which was comparable to a magnitude ten earthquake. He was shocked to death.

These people were also secretly grateful that they didn't show off their strength just now, and stayed on the island, otherwise they would be a pile of ashes now...

I feel palpitations when I think about it, but I am scared!

At this time, the sound of the Shenyue Bell gradually stopped, and the entire island collapsed and most of the time had already sunk into the sea.

"Hey~~ Today, there seem to be more people killed~~~" Huang Xiaolong shook his head with a little sadness, and then smiled brightly. "But I have observed all these people. None of them are good people. They should be killed, and they should be killed~~ Hahaha, Besides, I am the emperor of the Yin Dynasty, and if I kill someone, I will not have karma."

With a thought, Huang Xiaolong looked at the cultivators who were staying nearby to watch the fun, and said with a smile, "What? Have you seen enough?"

Those cultivators were already confused and shocked. At this time, when they touched Huang Xiaolong's eyes, they were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything. They ran away in a flash, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs.

"Young man~~ Your reputation will spread throughout the overseas world soon~~ We can't afford to offend you, we can't afford to offend you~ Let's go!"

In an instant, the cultivators who watched the fun fled and fled, completely.

When these cultivators dispersed, Huang Xiaolong put away the Divine Falcon Bell, sacrificed a flying sword, and flew slowly with the sword.

"This time I gained a lot, and I got nearly 10,000 flying swords. Moreover, I also refined the Shenyu Bell to the 23rd time, which is extremely powerful and suitable for group battles. However, it is difficult. I have only consumed all the materials in Baiyun City, and I have only been sacrificed twice... I am not worried about the refining, but how many materials do I need to reach the perfect state of 70 to 49 times?" Huang Xiaolong also felt that this Shenyu Bell is easy to use, but it consumes too much.

Moreover, in Huang Xiaolong's ghost tube, there is a mysterious dome picked up from the Kunlun Secret Realm, which also requires endless energy to hatch, but Huang Xiaolong has no time to care about this thing.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong was wandering around the sea casually, almost aimlessly.

...

overseas.

A huge island!

How big is this island?

Well~~ Huang Xiaolong’s Dragon Island, after filling the island, is only one-fifty of that island!

On the island, there are rolling mountains, with the scorching sun hanging high, but the dazzling sunlight is difficult to shine on the island, because on the island, on the top of the mountain, the sea of ​​clouds rolling and the mist is lingering. The entire island is shrouded in a thick white mist that cannot be melted.

In fact, these are not mountain mist and fog, but spiritual energy!

This island not only has a huge spiritual vein, but also has many advanced spiritual gathering arrays arranged, which has not dispersed for thousands of years.

Zhenzhen is the so-called blessing land of immortals.

Huang Xiaolong’s Dragon Island is certainly good, but compared with this island, it is too small and not heavy, and does not have the foundation to suppress the ancient times.

Among the mountains on the island, there are constant glowing treasures.

It can be seen that there are many caves in the mountains. In each cave, there is a person, male or female, old or young, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, as if he is practicing some kind of martial arts. Above their heads, a flying sword is floating.

This flying sword seems to have vitality, breathing and devouring spiritual energy.

Even the flying sword seems to be practicing!

In addition, the mountain is full of various flowers and grasses, competing for beauty, and there are various auspicious beasts and auspicious birds appearing.

The phoenix, the spirit monkey, the white ape, the crane, the giraffe, the jade rabbit... ran around.

At this time, when the wind blew, the spiritual energy that covered the island dissipated slightly, and suddenly I saw ancient palaces standing on the mountain! Bronze palaces!

Around the palace, dense flying swords are also floating!

The sword is brilliant!

Some sword lights are dozens of feet long, and the light flashes! Suppress one side!

Some sword lights are only a few feet long and look young.

There was one person standing on every flying sword!

It was like outside the palace group, there were a large group of sword immortals who were extraordinary and unparalleled!

Good weather!

Here, is it the description in the ancient mythological scroll?

In fact, this place is not a mirage or a myth, but a sect!

Shushan School!!!

The contemporary world of overseas cultivators is almost a great sect that controls the Niu Er!

Tens of thousands of people!

The foundation is unfathomable!

Magic weapons are endless!

Sword technique kills gods and kills ghosts!

Countless experts!

Geniuses emerge in many ways!

There are also super giants that suppress luck!

The Shushan School is only Qingcheng, Emei, Kongtong, and a few sects that can compete with it!

The highest mountain on the island, inside the palace on the top.

In this palace, the divine light is brilliant.

At the top, the gauze tent floats.

Behind the gauze tent, there was a person sitting upright.

I can't see the person's appearance clearly, and his body shape is just ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of being great and able to support the sky and suppress hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains!

He did not release any pressure, but it still gave people a sense of suffocation that could only be admired by the mountains!

The momentum is so terrifying!

In the palace, there were many extraordinary cultivators standing, all of whom came down to earth like gods.

At this time, someone was reporting.

This person is nothing else, but he happened to be the envoy of the Shushan Sect who went to Huang Xiaolong's Dragon Island before and inspected it.

"Report to the sect leader~~" The messenger looked at his majestic figure behind the gauze tent.

It turns out! The person behind the gauze tent is the sect leader of the contemporary Shushan School!

Giant! Eternal giant!

A living god-like existence!

Even in this vast overseas world where dragons and tigers are hidden, it is a rare existence!

With a stomp of your feet, this overseas world of cultivators will cause storms!

"Sect Master~~" the envoy said respectfully. "This time, I and the envoys of Qingcheng and other sects went to inspect the newly established sect. This sect is called 'Dragon Island'~~~ Indeed, this Long Island is qualified to become an emerging force in the overseas world, with endless potential! In the future, there is a high probability that it will rise!"

"Hmm?" The sect leader behind the gauze tent made a question.

"The master of the sect, an incredible ancient formation was arranged on the Dragon Island, which can absorb the essence of the sun and moon, the light of stars, and other natural things, and convert them into spiritual energy!" The messenger said in a trembling voice.

"What? But...but the Zhoutian Sun, Moon and Star Array? That is the ancient formation that has long been lost!!!!" The sect leader lost his voice.

Incredible! The super giant who has ruled forever and the leader of the Shushan Sect, has inevitably lost his composure!

There was a sound of gasping in the entire palace, Oh my God, Oh my God!

The leader of the Shushan Sect, who was like the ancient ice and snow, had almost cultivated to the state of stagnation of water and no waves, no one, no self, no thoughts, but today, he was shocked for the first time!
Chapter completed!