Master of Unlimited Luck

But all the lives that fell under his hands were really crushed to death... They were chopped into pieces, blood splattered, and leftover limbs were thrown around... One person created the momentum of the battlefield!

Both Zhang Chengfeng and Zhang Chengyun are using a cooked copper stick. Although the weapon does not have a blade, it must hit the forehead when the shot is shot, and the disciples of the Five Mountains around them are brain-split!

Qu Wuyi was bare-handed, but no one dared to underestimate this little girl who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, because no one could make a move in her hands!

Yin Jiu's body is like a ghost, but anyone who is close to him, there will be ghosts in front of his ears, and howling miserably... it makes people distraught and can't stop his attack!

Murong Ruo started the lightest, just stunned the enemy with the scabbard, popping stones with her fingers from time to time, knocking out the enemies who came up to stun. She is not stingy to kill, but she does not like meaningless killing~ killing!

However, Zhao He is the most rampant among the people. He was forced by Jun Moyan to be almost a life-or-death dilemma. It took a long time to recover from his injuries. In addition, during this period of time, everything went wrong, and his heart had accumulated. I don’t know how much. The grievances, therefore, the Wuyue disciples who fell into his hands, none of them died, but they were either beaten by thunder to Shengsheng and beaten their hands and feet into mud, and could only be a useless person in the second half of their lives, or they were bombarded directly by his dantian with martial arts. Pay all the money!

He dismantled more than ten disciples of the Wuyuejian Sect. He was still unsatisfied. He jumped onto the roof and shouted: "That little bastard who makes Feijian, has the ability to come out and fight with your grandpa Zhao He. One, today, your grandfather Zhao He will definitely make you pay for what happened that day!!!"

"Zhao He?!"

All the elite disciples who had just rushed out of the hall, as well as the heads of the four mountains, showed shocked expressions on their faces, looking at Zhao He who performed light work and stood at the highest point!

There was ecstasy in their hearts for an instant.

This is really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, it is all effortless!

Chapter 238 I was wronged

Speaking of Zhao He, the other Siyue disciples are okay, but the elite Huashan disciples are too familiar with this name.

Since Zhao He infiltrated the Huashan faction some time ago, the tempers of the two heads and deputy heads have become extremely irritable, especially the head of Yue, who has severely punished more than a dozen people in just a few days. My disciples, all these disciples are personally panicked...After all, the head punishes you and doesn't punish others, but you should not teach martial arts...

This is about the matter of the future of martial arts!

Therefore, for Zhao He, the Huashan disciples accumulated hatred value for more than ten days, and it has already reached the level of almost overflowing!

"Zhao He!"

"Kill him, the head has a big reward!"

"If you don't have it, you must kill, dare to sneak into my Huashan faction, and you must not let him go!"

With a stern drink, more than ten elite Huashan disciples had a fierce light in their eyes at the same time, performing light work, and they were already on the beam!

The headed man shouted first: "Look at the sword!"

A sword pierced like a meteor!

"Hahahaha...good come!"

Zhao He laughed triumphantly, Lei Zhen blocked his hand and smashed his forehead forcefully. He thought he would see the enemy's brain burst in the next moment, but the enemy's long sword suddenly swung, and the long sword went straight in the air. Blocked the thunder shock!

There was a loud bang.

The disciple was immediately blasted away from a distance, but he did not lose his figure and landed lightly without being injured!

Zhao He's expression suddenly changed slightly, and his heart said that when he came back to see his martial arts, he didn't look like an ordinary disciple...

Before thinking about it, more than ten disciples rushed up at the same time.

"Kill Zhao He!"

"kill him!"

These more than ten people were shouting, and they didn't even look at the other seven demon gods beside them, just nailing Zhao He hard!

Zhao He's pupils shrank, these more than ten people, as long as there are three or four people with the strength of the previous person, he may not be able to match him, and he hurriedly used his light work to open the circle of more than ten disciples, and shouted: Widowed, what a hero! Have the ability to fight alone?!"

"Then come to learn Zhao Moshen's brilliant tricks!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest holding a whisk lightly leaped in front of Zhao He, and was blocking his way. His footsteps were light and he was outstanding. He was faintly not under Zhao He. Noting Zhao He's guarded look, he smiled and said, "Pan Dao. Taishan sent Dongling Taoist, please advise Zhao Moshen!"

"The head of Mount Tai?!"

Zhao He's complexion changed dramatically!

The head of Mount Tai, this is a person who can sit on an equal footing with him, but behind him, there are more than a dozen Huashan disciples chasing after him. These guys seem to have hatred of killing their fathers, biting themselves firmly. ...

He shouted: "I don't have time to compete with you right now, get out!"

As he said, performing light work, the whole person is like a white crane with wings, flying to the roof of the distant house, leaving those disciples who are much inferior in light work!

However, the figure of Dongling Taoist has been draped behind him, even if Zhao He can't leave it, he shouted: "Devil Zhao, why avoid fighting?"

"It's a pity...Where else can you escape?"

Another swordsman in white stood in front of Zhao He, with a big sword in his hand directly blocking Zhao He's path, shouting: "Tie Songyang, the head of the Xia Songshan faction, please advise!"

Another head of the Five Mountains Sword Sect?!

Zhao He looked down, but found that the Wuyue Sword Sect had a lot of disciples, but most of these disciples had mediocre martial arts, and it was hard to beat Fan Song and others. They charged all the way, and it was really possible to rush directly into the Huashan Hall. within!

And he fell in his footsteps, far away from them... already!

It seems that there are too many people, they can't find their companions at all, and even...everyone hasn't met a master, and probably no one would have thought that Zhao He would encounter life and death outside the Huashan Hall. Great crisis between!

There is no master at all to stop them!

It seems that all the masters are gathered here...

Just thinking.

"Hahahaha, Zhao He, today, you never want to escape!"

"Yes, Zhao He, today, you will definitely let your evil flying demon god die on this Mount Hua!"

Two more people showed up and rushed over, forming a siege of the four, trapping Zhao He... This time, even with his light work, he couldn't escape the siege of these people!

However, Zhao He was dumbfounded for a moment, and finally a look of fear appeared in his eyes. Between the two actions, although the pace was extremely fast, but the breathing was steady, they turned out to be no less than the masters of Songshan and Taishan, and one of them was a woman. , Is it just...

Head of the Four Mountains!

Why...why is this?

Zhao He said that no matter how strong he is, he can hardly match these four people.

He deliberately yelled for help, but at this time, if he called for help, how could he gain a foothold in the future?

But if you don't call for help, you don't need to stand on it. I'm afraid that after a while, I will die and cannot die.

His complexion was green and white, hideous and tangled, his fists clenched...