Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1130: The Long Knife in Hand, Laughing at the Sacred Head of Martial Arts [Second!

Ray couldn't make sense of it, and suddenly he smiled at Shi Tian: “What's your name? ”

Shi Tianzhao said: "Shi Tianzhao! ”

Ray nodded slowly. "Shi Tianzhao? Well, I get it. Die. ”

The sword of war came!

Shi Tianzhao and others have long seen that this man is really a master, although he is a bit of a fool and a madman! The lowest is holy cultivation, so they are all guarded in the dark.

But I didn't want him to say hello, and I didn't say no. I was pretending to be a fool the minute before, and I started asking for names the next minute; then I did it!

Opposite Sword Feng was cold and Shi Tian retreated sharply. Behind him, two six-point Holy Class experts immediately greeted him. Twice, pull the sword out of the sheath, with a sarcasm on his face.

The two of them are taller than the imperfect fix, so at a glance, the guy in front of them is just a holy grade five fix!

It's a piece of cake for both of us!

“Yay! ~ ~ ~” Ray couldn't bark up, the voice was high, the shape was strange, there was quite a bit of ‘even if I die, I want to pull a cushion back' kind of glorious scene!

Two six-pin holy masters went out with a fierce sword, the sword flashed with a trembling sword, and the sky flashed with incandescent white.

Ray rushed over with no fear, and the short sword greeted the two long swords without fear.

A brutal look in the eyes of the two six-point Holy Grades!

Five pints, how dare you spell six? I can't bear to live...

Look at our sword and we'll blow you away!

There are people around them with bright eyes, knowing that there is absolutely no way to lose this battle, one by one with a smile on his arm, seemingly watching two big gray wolves ravage a little white rabbit.

Three swords cross in front of all eyes. Two lengths a short.

Twice, like a sharp long sword chopped off two fine pieces of wood, in the incredible eyes of the two masters of the holy class, the two swords instantly turned into four pieces; then the short sword that did not work, like a poisonous dragon, scratched through their throats!

The blood appeared and Ray rushed into the crowd without a word.

Brush...

This is a really strange protrusion. No one had thought that Ray could not reach the short sword in his hand; it was such a nail-cut divine weapon!

Not only were the two six-point holy class suddenly poisoned under the defense, but the people behind him were basically holding their arms to watch the play. How did they know that suddenly they had become elbow armpits? Two six-point holy class masters faced a five-point holy class, and even without a face blocked, they died of fate. Without defense, they were rushed into the crowd by Ray!

This is really a tiger in the sheep.

Everyone was definitely not so bad, but now, a scream sounded, Ray couldn't get through a short sword brush, cut the throat of seven or eight people, stabbed into the heart of five or six people, and a few flashed fast, and Ray couldn't get through to cut off his arms and legs.

Blood in the air!

In the snow, the brightness of the snow is instant!

Ray couldn't get through screaming and continued to rush in, going all the way to the depth, and Tinker Bell along the way, not knowing how many weapons he had cut, was finally stopped and besieged.

Shi Tianzhao picked up a life, sweated out, and was afraid; if it wasn't for his family's two six-point holy masters who blocked it, while walking back to one side, he would have turned into a seventy-eight at this moment.

At this moment, the soul is undecided, and he yells, “Let's go! Kill him. Kill him. Kill him. Kill him.

Needless to say, the masters have held each other up, and the knife and fist simultaneously.

Ray cried out loudly, fought wildly, exchanged his injuries for his life: “Since I'm out, I'm not going back alive! Kill, kill...”

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was covered in blood, not knowing how many swords he had won, and several holy masters came together and went wild.

With a bang, Ray couldn't get through the middle of his hand, he reached out and broke his short sword into two pieces. Haha laughed: “I'd rather die than give you this sword! I ruined him! ”

The voice is still down, the embroidered ball has been punched in the air, the blood is pounding out, the breath is gone.

It is the very idea that we all have: who is so godly that he does not grumble? I can't believe this shit is working so well! Destroying the sword when you knew you couldn't resist it?

This is an asshole to the point!

All the holy superiors rushed up in bad luck, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. But all of a sudden, he chopped up and killed 23 masters and maimed five others!

In Lan Xiangyuan, Chuyang, even though he knew that Rai could not survive, was still looking at the cracks, almost rushing out.

Dong was unharmed and held him down: “It's okay. ”

Shi Tianzhao and others could no longer bear to see Ray dead. He shouted: "Run in! Kill Chuyang! ”

Everyone shouted and the tide of the big families washed in.

The door kicked open with a bang, and people flew in and out of the sky. A small part of the orchid garden, the instant is full of people.

Only Ye Jia and the Night Family stayed outside, despising each other.

Next moment, bang, bang...

Of all the people who flew in from the sky, the masters under the Holy Grade Eight suddenly fell like dumplings, and when they fell to the ground, they could not breathe.

The person who rushed in from the ground, repaired to a lower one, also shaken his body, suddenly fell, then covered in purple, breathing nothing.

Everyone was horrified.

“Toxic! Goddamn... back off! ”

The tide of the crowd generally retreated.

Shi Tianzhao and Zhuge Changchang and other people had poisoning treasures. None of them were poisoned, but they were scared to urinate and almost incontinent. In total, more than 500 people arrived. This wave rushed into nearly 400 people.

There are currently less than 50 of them!

Three hundred and fifty people, just lying on the snow of Orchid Garden, all kinds of clothes, just lying inside, with a purple face! It's not even breathing!

In front of all eyes, a young man of great stature suddenly appeared in the orchid garden, as if a magnificent mountain had appeared, just one stop, but the natural heroism of the abyss was so revealed, with an all-black knife in his right hand.

He looked up outside the door and didn't seem to see the crowd outside. He just slowly walked to the people lying in the yard, suddenly raising his hand and spitting in his palm, muttering to himself: “The boss said, to prove that the enemy is dead, it is best to cut off his head and see if he still moves! ”

With a knife in his hand, on the ground, a corpse in blue was chopped off by him, and then his body flew and danced, turning into a lightning bolt. In the courtyard, more than 300 corpses were chopped off by him, one by one, and then one by one, more than 300 heads were piled up in the courtyard.

Tall piles!

After all this, suddenly he stroked his knife and whistled. Haha laughed: “I have a long knife in my hand, laughing at the sacred head of Wu! Hurry, hurry! ”

Outside the door, Shi Tianzhao and others saw the crack! Just about to utter anger, suddenly bang a few times, with several seven pints of martial arts that he had withdrawn from, his body swayed for a moment, and he fell down, and then more and more people fell.

Among those who rushed in, those who retreated and fell, there were almost thirty more.

Everyone was blue and purple, twitched a few times, and then they lost their breath. Seven pints of holy grade struggled with pain for a long time before they could breathe.

They are deeply repaired, but they cannot resist the dozens of different kinds of poisonous diseases carefully arranged by Chuyang! Running through the front door, going all the way to the yard, has been poisoned at least three times, one mix!

Running out, but already poisoned, to this day, can't hold out!

Now, only twenty-four of the large families who rushed in are still standing.

These people, more than eight martial arts, everyone has had enough to resist the poison fog; however, 350 people, all of a sudden, turned into 24 people… this huge contrast is to make everyone almost collapse!

All of a sudden, huge changes make people's bodies tremble. The snowflakes that came out of the sky hit his face, his bones were cold, and people felt their hearts cool as this snowflake.

Fear in the eyes.

What kind of poison is this?

So overbearing?

Everyone looked at the yard with a cold vest, but didn't notice that behind them, there was a corpse that was almost crushed meat, emitting a faint hint of red light...

Dong unharmed chopped off his head, walked a few steps forward, the knife in his hand blade down, suddenly in the yard, hands pressed the knife handle, looked up at the people outside the door, a powerful breath, and suddenly he blew oil from him, suddenly drank violently: “Who will die?! ”

With this loud drink, a fierce knife burst into the sky!

When a sacred eight-point master of the Lan family ran into this fierce knife, he just felt his chest stuffy, wow, and spit out a bite of blood.

The night rained heavily, muttering: “Holy King in the knife, at least seven! ”

Ye Meng sighed: “When I met him in the middle of the third day, he was just a swordsman. At this moment, it is the Holy King! At that time, I felt that the future of this person was unlimited, I was strongly invited, but the law enforcement took a step forward, but I didn't expect that his entry was so horrible! ”

At this time, the night home stepped forward, one hand, one blast, the neat collapse of the four walls of the orchid garden, the sound of the masonry blast, scattered out, here, became a flat area.

His hands kept dancing, the sky suddenly got windy, the great wind rolled snowflakes, and went wildly toward the garden of Orchid, blowing the head of the body in the yard along with the thick snow accumulation, all disappeared!

Clean! Clean!

Everyone's eyes lit up.

After that, even if the poison fog is still strong, it has been scratched away?

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