Thunder Martial

The light flashed, and Lo Kill appeared on the outside. After only a few simple fights with Zijuan, he became half-dead and lost half his life.

“Damn it, damn it! ”

Luo kills angrily, like a madman. His own means of concealment, almost ineffective in front of the other side, each time the opponent is able to perceive in advance, he loses his first chance, from the beginning of the battle, he is suppressed until he steps into the formation method and leaves half-dead.

In front of him, there was a bloodstain, and the whole man was desolate.

“It's over, it's all over!” Out of anger, Ro's eyes are filled with despair. Ten thousand years of preparation to kill the Alliance is ruined today.

The slaughter swallowed a baodan, and the wounds around him were healing in the eyes of the naked eye, endless breath of life and nourishing his body. His blood hole, which was pierced by a long gun hole, was rapidly recovering.

All of a sudden, Luo killed stared wide-eyed, stared dead ahead, his face revealed an unknown expression of anger or excitement.

Just ahead, the thousands of meters tall stone sword disappeared from sight. And the restraint they had broken before even appeared again.

Luo Kill blinked, making sure he didn't mistake, his heart burst into infinite anger, shouting, "I fork you * *! Fork you * * *! Fork you * * * *! I don't have shit to lie to you, I fork * * * *! ”

Luo Killing is really pissed off, this damn restraint is actually back, obviously trying to cheat again. In his heart, he has long greeted the ancestors who created the relics with a bottom-up greeting.

“Fuck me, I don't believe you!” He slaughtered and scolded until his tongue was dry. Then think about what seemed wrong. Those barbarians hadn't come out yet, so hurry and leave, lest the barbarians suddenly appear and kill him.

“Shit, shit, shit! Tens of thousands of years of preparation, countless resources spent, was actually just a joke.” Ro murdered and scolded away.

In the lobby, Mo Lao appeared, and the problem here was seen at a glance at the extraordinary creation of the law of battle.

His gaze, looking directly at the stone sword, slightly changed his complexion.

“What do you say, Mo Lao, is there any inheritance here?” Everyone is looking forward to not getting old.

Mo Lao did not speak, he just turned his head and looked at Lu Peng. "Do you see what fame is coming? ”

Lu Peng looked at the stone sword again, looked carefully and shook his head. “No! ”

Mo Lao sighed. "Looks like Obaichuan was a lot taller than you! This is the art of God's soul locking, even though you don't see any fame, others won't find it. ”

The people's eyes lit up instantly, and the monk said first: "Don't be old, what do you mean, there's still inheritance here? ”

Mo Old's gaze fell on the stone sword again, "Of course, and it's an extraordinary inheritance. Even though it was Obaichuan, it could not be taken away. ”

Mo laughed and said: "Otherwise, he wouldn't be here to make a godforbidden locking spirit! ”

“God forbid locking souls?” Lu Peng was astonished and asked: “Mao Lao, do you mean that these letters were written with the divine forbidden locking spirit technique? ”

“You can take a closer look!” It seems intentional to cultivate Lu Peng, Mo Lao Dao.

Lu Peng stared wide-eyed and looked at the ancient words. At this moment, with the addition of professional means, Lu Peng found that the previously seemingly casual handwriting really had traces to follow. And he also felt the faint power of concealment in it.

And this spiritual power, though not detected by the phage mice.

“Turns out it's not just a handwriting, it's a true divine soul-locking technique. He was a master at the time, much taller than my method of formation. ”

At this moment, they can already be sure that the message of Obichuan is the famous massacre of the barbaric land many years later.

There's something really weird about this place, and people's expressions get excited. Immediately afterwards, at Mo Lao's point, Lu Peng began to break the line.

With the advent of printing, Taoist spiritual power fell on the handwriting of Obaichuan, and according to the divine method of breaking the lockdown soul, these prohibitions are slowly being broken and then all dissipated.

“Buzz!”

As the last letter disappeared, the stone sword began to glow, and a killing spirit appeared in it. It has been transformed from a previous stone sword into a light sword, completely different and unusual.

But the luminous stone sword is not a true inheritance, it merely says that there is inheritance here. But in order to be inherited, the ban on stone swords must be broken.

This ban could not be broken, let alone now Lu Peng.

So, people's eyes fell on Mo Lao again.

In Mo's old eyes, the stone sword has become a prohibition of one way, the rule of one way, his eyes lit up, he cannot help but wonder.

“Mo Lao, how's it going?” Everyone is looking nervously at Mo Old. If even Mo can't break the ban, then everyone will end up like Obaichuan.

Leave a message, leave!

“Tsk!” Mo Jiuzheng wondered, laughing: “This is an ancient form of formation. ”

“Can that open?” The monk asked nervously.

“Although it is an ancient form of formation, it is simply a form of formation.” Mo's old face had a deep smile on it, "he said.“ It's just a guiding method. It's very simple, but it's ancient, and it doesn't apply. It's long gone. Obaichuan is just a figure for nearly 10,000 years. It's not surprising not to know. ”

At the end of the day, Mo smiled, “If he knew that this guided the formation and was inherited, then the achievement would surely be much higher. ”

Everyone heard, and everyone got excited. As for Obaichuan, no one felt sorry for him.

After that, Mo Lao simply waved a few prints and the ban was broken.

Only on the luminous stone sword, a dao ripple appeared, and then the whole ripple began to twist, forming a vortex.

The vortex slowly widened, and a pitch-black channel emerged in it, and a madness of killing machines emerged in it.

This killing machine has changed color, like having an extinct murder object deep in the passage, people can't bear to retreat, the surrounding light flashes, to resist this killing intent.

Everybody back off, only Zhang Haotian, no response. Instead, he was bathed in the intention of killing. His cold face actually had a colour of enjoyment.

“Is this a pervert, so intensely murderous that he can still enjoy it? No wonder it's cold all day and all night. It turns out the orientation is problematic.” Looking at Zhang Haotian, the monk said with some jealousy.

Obviously, even fools can see the scene at this moment, and this is Zhang Haotian's opportunity.

The massacre got the first half of the inheritance from here, and then passed it on to Zhang Haotian, and now he comes here with the inheritance, obviously to collect the second half.

Purple looked ahead and said: “He is not good at speech, he has always been ruthless, his hands are decisive and fierce! This road suits him well! It's just that he got this near-death heirloom and didn't know what he was going to look like? ”

Purple glanced at his superior officer, Bingxi, and discovered the other party's divine color, slightly changed.

The first time Purple saw Bingxi, the superior official said he was not handsome, not cold, not cool! Obviously have a cruel crush on people. Zhang Haotian is handsome and ruthless, just as the official Bingxi washed well.

Besides, during this period of time, the official Bingxi mood was not good. The persuasion of all people did not work. Only the ruthless Zhang Haotian, who said the cool words, could make the official Bingxi mood feel better.

The slaughter in the lobby is getting stronger and stronger, and people can't stand even wearing a mask. The superior officer Bingxi and Wang Xian, his face is even more irresistible and white.

The vortex is expanding, and the channels that form are expanding until one person can pass smoothly. Then a suction came out of the passage, which fell on Zhang Haotian, slowly pulling his body towards the passage.

At this point, Zhang Haotian turned around. He bathed in the heat of death, accompanied by that ruthless expression, like a killing god.

Fortunately, the look on God's face changed at the next moment, and he suddenly said, "Thank you, thank you! ”

Looking at his friends, he finally had a slight pause on the upper officer's icy face. After that, his figure disappeared.

The passage then disappeared, and the glowing stone sword slowly faded and then returned to normal again. If the killings in the lobby hadn't still existed, people would have thought it was just a hallucination.

“The inheritance of the killing, even though the goddamn alliance is red! When Zhang Haotian comes out, he doesn't know how much his strength will improve?” Lu Peng's eyes are filled with anticipation.

Everyone nodded too.

After that, it's time to consider staying. Obviously, the acceptance of inheritance is not two days a day, and may take months, even years, to calculate.

“Wait here, after all, there's half the inheritance, maybe the other half soon.” Purple Pearl finally opens his mouth.

“Boom!”

But at this point, the whole hall began to tremble, and a terrible slaughter swept, like a storm, devouring everyone.

By the time the killer storm had dissipated, the crowd had discovered it had reached the outside world. Around there is an empty area and you can no longer see the tall sword again.

“Sent straight out, looks like the inheritance will take a long time! ”

Purple glanced around and said: "Leave your mark here and we'll go deeper. ”

Zhang Haotian became the first beneficiary, and the rest of us went deeper.

Next, the Phage Mouse became a bitter guy, held by monks, to find out the Buddha Gate inheritance.

“Monk, if you find Buddha's inheritance, how about sharing the Six Character Truth?” Purple Suggestions.

“Amitabha Buddha!” The monk sings a rare Buddha, shows a merciful look, and chooses silence.

Whenever this is involved, the latter will no longer care about purple.

A few days later, the people arrived again in a region, and at this point, the Phage Mouse shouted excitedly, “We found it, we found it! ”