Thunder Martial

A sword flashes and a human head takes off.

“I hate being threatened.” The sword retracted, the blood dripped untouched, and Purple said coldly.

Then head outside the valley. Muyi and others have recovered 78% of their injuries before, and the rest need to be carefully tuned.

Seeing the blood-sprayed headless body, the crowd closed their mouths, silence in the valley, no one dared speak any more.

“What a bunch of idiots, trying to rely on others, still so sensible, threats? No brains at all, how can such a person live to this day.” Skip your lips and turn away.

“Hey, still soft hearted, how can such a person kill one, should kill all, not leave one, so that they can have a long memory, if there is a next life, have a brain first, don't be such an idiot.” Zhang Haotian sighed and turned away.

It was just his mortal words, but it was a shock to people to hear, and they thought it was encountering a Sha Xing, killing one wasn't enough, and killing all of them.

“Let's stay behind Brother Zijuan, you Lingwuzong people really don't have the brains, in this case we can't tell the situation apart. Don't you know who is strong and weak, by means of threats? ”

“A bunch of brainless guys, how could we have listened to them before, didn't go to help Brother Zijuan, then Xu Yan at first glance is a madman, we should kill him. ”

“Yes, it's all their bad ideas! ”

The other disciples also left the valley.

“Humph, a bunch of rudder garbage to see the wind, what do you mean, you can't tell the situation, there is nothing purple in the sect, here to kill Brother Chen Feng so many people, this time back will definitely die, for a dead man, what have we got to knock him out. If it is passed on to Brother Chen Feng, he will also punish us for a crime. ”

“That is, let him open the way for us, let his life, for the last time, shine a little light and heat. ”

“It's better if you don't go out with us. Be careful. We'll kill when Zijuan and others beat each other in the morning. ”

Everyone left, and a spiritual martial arts disciple whispered and followed.

……

Outside the valley, the disciples of the Martial Arts lined up in a row, in front of them, is a blood path cast by humans and vicious beasts, bloodbathed in rivers and full of bloodshed.

Zi Xin showed up with the crowd, but was frightened to jump in the morning.

“Violet, it's you. Are you still alive?” exclaimed in the morning, "How is it possible that you were eaten by a giant python? ”

“Are you going to die if you eat?” Purple smile, “you seem to be here all the time, must be watching at the top of the mountain, right? ”

“You are fatal, but you will surely die today. ”

“Death is known only after war. ”

“Huh, fought? You think a few of you can break our line? I'll tell you what, I'm sitting in town this morning, with as many people dying.” It's confident to skip your mouth in the morning.

Next to him are the murderous disciples, while the opposite view is purple. Apart from Muyi and others, the other disciples stand far away in the valley, to see that their intention is not to fight at all, but to drill an empty space while purple battles.

“Look at the people behind you, the garbage stuff, how can such people be combative?” Mocking in the morning with disdain.

“They're not my people. I don't need help from others to deal with you.” There was a cold light in Purple's eyes, "he said," and my aim was not to break your defenses, but to kill all of you. ”

“boast shamelessly.” Shouted in the morning: “Brothers, what do you say? ”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The deafening shouting sounded, neat and loud, representing the determination to kill, all trained monks who came here for the purpose of killing, a conspiracy that had been calculated for decades.

“Ha ha, shouting out loud doesn't mean being strong.” Purple grinned, turning to the people next to him, and asked: "There may be a fierce battle, maybe a battle between life and death, are you ready? ”

“Don't worry, Purple, after the previous battle, we are already brothers, you don't have to be so polite talking to brothers.” Ki Yi laughed.

“That is, if we are lucky not to die, when we get out, we will definitely make the wine happy.” Liang Guang also smiled.

“Purple, I'm no better than you, but killing people, maybe you're no better than me.” Lu Peng smiled slightly and was very exfoliated.

“Humph, I don't share a day with them, one of them is going down.” Zhang Haotian said ruthlessly.

“I'll try.” The sky shrugged.

After that, several other injured ten-story true qi disciples, also very spilled off, Xuanwuzong 11 ten-story disciples, at this moment only six, has died five.

“Neither am I.” Lin Xue and Su Mengyao were also anxious to make a statement. "Be careful, don't ignore me too far. ”

“Finish your last words.” A wiper flashed in the morning's eyes, coldly said: "Then die, kill! ”

“Kill!”

A roar shook heaven, many warfare disciples rushed forward, murderous intentions, infinite Qi stirred the spiritual Qi of the surrounding heavens and earth all confused.

“Kill!”

Purple shouted loudly, flushing ahead step by step, holding the black sword in his hand. On his left and right sides, following Su Mengyao and Lin Xue respectively, the three formed a triangle and stabbed hard ahead.

“Pfft!”

The black sword flashed, the light appeared, a blood line flew over, and a human head took off.

“Boom!”

Thunder blasts, Thunder fingers have already struck, with the power of horrible thunder.

“Kill!” was a matter of life and death. Su Mengyao and Lin Xue no longer hesitated. The two men put out strong fighting skills, the spirit snake dance and Thousand Fantasy Palms appeared.

“Pā!”

A long whip, like a spiritual snake dancing, dotted directly on the throat of a monk.

“Whoosh!”

The spiritual snake danced, instantly the hole penetrated the heart of a disciple, Su Mengyao opened the killing today, and it was a massacre. He tried to kill, and his hands were harsh and poisonous. The whip of the serpent in his hand was as if he had survived, cold and poisonous, with infinite intent to kill, and a monk fell.

Short-term opponents, who also died in Lin Xue's hands, realized the true magical palm, plus the strength of eight layers of true qi, Lin Xue can not be underestimated, the beautiful face is pure vase. White, elegant figure, thousands of palm prints filled with heaven and earth, palm prints fell a monk.

“Heavenly Fist! “

Zhang Haotian was as ruthless as ever. The strongest fighting technique of the Martial Sect appeared. With the reign of the king, every hit, a disciple flew backwards.

Muyi and others, too, took a hard hand and instantly fought, killing several people.

Kindness to an enemy is cruelty to oneself, so one hit must kill, people will never strike a second.

“Huh!” Lu Peng stroked from his arms and immediately sprinkled a packet of medicine powder in front of him. Between moments, a diffuse scent spread out, the first monk to smell the scent, he answered.

PUTTON, PUTTON, several monks have fallen.

“Kill!”

Lu Peng did not know where to take a long sword. In an instant, he made up a blow to the fallen monks. The sword flashed, and all the monks were silent.

The people, led by purple, are powerful beings, killing the same level almost seconds, but at this moment, there are too many people here, and there are still a lot of people, like locusts, who are not afraid of death at all.

These masters are well trained, have no fear of death at all and are numerous in number, far exceeding the expectations of Purple and others.

And in the valley, they are nearly a hundred disciples, all staring at the battle at the mouth of the valley, waiting for the purple ones to open a gap, so they can escape.

“Haha, purple, today you will surely die, you headbirds, all of you will die. ”

Haha laughed in the morning and looked at the people in the valley who were waiting for an opportunity, his eyes filled with disdain. He did not take part in the battle because he was in command, and now the battle does not require him to take part.

Ling Fei was just in front of the morning, and looked at the people's purple and Zhang Hao Tian Man were complaining, thinking that even if they died, they would have to make up for the blow themselves.

The battle was devastating, with broken arms dancing indiscriminately.

Each time Purple Sword is issued, one or several people fall, endless blood is sprinkled, has long rendered him into a blood man, killing intent, a flourishing air and blood, like a Grade 10 vicious beast, no defense at all, directly ahead to kill, passing by is a blood path stacked with corpses.

“In the morning, die! ”

Purple killer intent, pointing straight to the morning, he knows the reason for the capture of the king first, only kill the morning first at this moment to calm the battle.

Behind Zizhen, Su Mengyao and Lin Xue followed closely, like left and right hands, the two of them were tall and tall, and the figure was very flexible. At this time, the killing ring was opened. The beautiful face was full of cold frost, and many blood plums had appeared on the floating white clothes.

The three formed a sharp cone, led by Purple, and directly tore apart the line of defense of the disciples of Martial Arts.

As for Muyi and others, this is the wounded body. At this moment, although it can barely keep up, it is already wounded and wounded, but the hand is still sharp and still harsh.

“Surround them.” Calmly commanded in the morning, Purple killed many, but his men more.

Many monks went forward again, toward the purple siege, murderous, sword-shaped.

On the edge of the valley, the fighting was unusually heavy.

“How can these people be so stupid that they can't kill a bloody road for half a day? Are there so many of us waiting here? ”

“That is, this purple was so arrogant before, and now the people facing the warring sect are being discouraged. ”

It is the disciples of Lingwu Sect, although they are in the same sect, but they do not wait to see the purple, and at this moment stand behind the crowd, cynical.

“Returning is also death, why not kill a blood path for us here, so that we can go back, it is also a little contribution to the spiritual martial arts. ”

“That is, killing so many people of Brother Chen Feng, he can't live, the last moment of his life, can also glow and fever, send us out. ”

The disciples of Lingwuzong talked abundantly, and it was obvious that the purple people were very bad.

“This spiritual martial arts man is really fucking garbage, Brother Purple is desperate ahead, even if you don't help, how can you live in the world if you are still talking cold wind, how can you not fucking kill each other? ”

Next to him, a big man finally couldn't bear to scold.

“What do you mean?” There are spiritual martial arts disciples looking angrily at the big man.