Chapter 196: Worship under the reward

Zi Yan took a strong shot and killed more than ten great consummations. He was strong and terrible. He sat on the back of the black horse and swept to the crowd. The calm eyes of the ancient wells were waveless, but they made everyone feel trembled.

But no one is as excited as Wang Shan.

"You see no, this trick is very familiar, it should have been seen from where." Looking at the man next to him, Wang Shan eagerly asked,

"It is very familiar." The knight nodded.

"Where did you see it?" Wang Shan asked, as if he found a big secret,

"On the periphery, when the first dragon used this trick, it blew us." The knight opened his mouth and smiled bitterly.

"Ah." Wang Shan was dumbfounded. Now think of it, it is indeed the case.

"No." Wang Shan's face changed. "When I first saw this move, it was not on the periphery, but it was different. It was silver."

Wang Shan thought of Zi Yan, because Zi Yan had too much influence on him, and almost killed him. For a long time, Zi Yan was a nightmare in Wang Shan’s heart.

"Seeing no, seeing no, young people should be so decisive. You look at you, don't want to kill, and are forced by others. You look at the people's Chen Long, decisively shot, shocking the audience, and everyone is eye-catching."

The purple scorpion easily killed more than a dozen great consummations, and everyone was trembled.

"The young people nowadays are really extraordinary. Of course, like Chen Long, there is not much." The old man nodded and his eyes were full of praise.

"Chen Long, what do you mean."

In the distance, the monk asked coldly, his eyes were cold,

"What do I mean, Wu Hao, you kill my friend, the sky is first, now I am shooting for my two friends, I did not ask you what is good, you still ask me." Zi Yan responded coldly,

"Yes, you guys, the little rabbits, the killer to us, what is the heart, don't put me in the eye, don't put Chen Long in his eyes, he is my friend." The old man said proudly,

"You are not saying that you are not a friend." Dahan whispered,

"To shut up."

Everyone was speechless. This old guy is really a sloppy look. At the moment, isn’t it clear that it’s on the fire?

"You stop me from killing the sky first, then stop me from killing these two people, Chen Long, are you clearly going to fight against me?" Wu Hao has already had a killing in his eyes.

"You killed my friend and said that I am against you, Wu Hao, you are really a wicked person to complain." Zixiao sneered,

"So, you must manage this matter."

"Of course, today you have the ability to do it, then even if you come over, there is one I am one, there is a group, I kill a group." Purple voice is cold, arrogant,

"Oh, great tone."

Everyone **** in the air, knowing that there are thousands of people here, and the sables dare to speak like this.

"The big words, you little dare, even dare to confront the people of Wu Zong, and today I will see you in Wu Ming."

A great young man, urging the beasts, rushed out of the crowd and flew toward the purple sable.

"Is this a death? Chen Long is so powerful."

Some people whisper, the genius of the monk does not come out, who can fight with it,

"Hey."

In the hands of the purple sable, the light flashed, and the road was printed, and then a pair of golden swords appeared. It was more than ten meters long and rushed toward Wu Ming.

"drink."

Wu Mingda, who cultivated Wu Zong's decision, the atmosphere of the whole body is stronger than the general great consummation. He has always been a genius. At this moment, his hands are printed, and a glimpse of Guanghua is displayed, blocking the sword in front.

"puff."

Guanghua passed away and was cut off by the golden sword. Then the blade flicked past Wu Ming, and even the person with the beast was divided into two.

I have cultivated the name of Wu Zong, and I was instantly smashed.

The look of the monk became more dignified. The strength of Wu’s name was very clear. At this moment, he was killed by a blow.

"Seeing no, seeing no, this trick has no familiar feeling." Wang Shan became excited again.

"No." The people shook their heads.

"Why didn't you, didn't you find out that this is very similar to Qingfeng?" Wang Shan asked,

"Qingfeng 斩, how can an adult be, that is the highest secret of our Yunxia City, no one can learn except the shackles." The Cavaliers laughed.

"Hey." Wang Shan stunned, almost said to leak,

The sable smashed the name of Wu, which made some of the strong players who were ready to move, and they all shrank back.

"Whoever smashed Chen Long for me, I gave a thousand yuan to the stone." The voice of the indifferent voice of Wushu resounded throughout the open space.

Here are the innate powers, there are thousands of people,

Many of them are not a few major forces. There must be brave men under the reward, let alone a thousand yuan stone. This is a high number that cannot be higher.

To know the ordinary congenital, there are a few pieces of stone in the hand, which is already a large-scale existence. This kind of thing is prepared for the real thing.

"kill."

A shouting sound rang, a great perfect monk rushed out, a thousand yuan stone reward, not to mention a congenital, is a true yuan strong, will also be heart,

"kill."

Another shouting, there was a congenital late, the other side holding a long knife, coming out from behind a big force,

"Kill." "Kill."

More shouting sounds,

There must be a brave man under the reward. This sentence is not false. Just as the voice of the monk is falling, dozens of monks have rushed out of thousands of people.

They took killing and killed them toward the purple sable.

"court death."

The purple sable sits on the black scales, motionless, but the eyes become colder.

Dozens of people appeared from all directions and came to the purple scorpion.

"puff."

Zi Yan nodded, a sword appeared, a monk fell,

"Peng."

A punch hit, the golden light overflowed, and a tall, high-spirited strongman was hit by a blow.

"Boom."

The fist is like a heavy hammer, and one strikes down, and even a person carries a weapon. A monk is dead.

This is a massacre, everyone in the hands of the purple scorpion, can not walk the second move, a trick,

"Kill it."

More people rushed up, and they were not afraid of death. What they had in their eyes was just the swaying Yuanshi.

"Hey, why bother."

"A thousand yuan stone, you have to have life."

The old man and Dahan, once again stood up, very loyal, and did not shoot, at this moment, the two shook their heads and sighed, commenting on these people who are not afraid of death,

"The martial arts have a sense of killing in the eyes, but the strength of the 惮辰龙, do not dare to shoot, at this moment want to use these greedy guys, consume the instinct of purple 。." The old man said faintly,

"However, he obviously has to be miscalculated. Chen Long is a non-human, wanting to consume him, which is even more difficult than killing a monster." The big man is also shaking his head.

"puff."

Bloody light emerged, a headless body fell to the ground, and blood gushed continuously.

"Hey."

A sharp blade appeared, more than ten meters long, golden light, flying toward the top of the head, those vacant monks, instantly split into two, dead without a whole body,

The massacre continues, and many monks are not afraid of death.

On the ground, there is a corpse, the earth is stained with blood, and the scene is extremely bloody.

The eyes of the purple eyes are calm, the golden light flashes in their hands, and each hit takes away the life of one person or several people.

Everyone was scared, and the attack was slow.

"He can't do it anymore. Who can kill him? I have two thousand stones." At this time, the monk spoke again.

Two thousand yuan stone, doubled enough, like a shot of a strong heart, everyone in the eyes of the resurgence, once again rushed away,

"puff."

The massacre is still a massacre.

The number of corpses has exceeded 100, and the number is still increasing. The blood has merged into a small river, and the sputum flows out.

"The devil smashed, killing so many people, his eyes are not blind."

"It’s a murderous demon. These are all living lives, so they are killed."

"It’s so cold and ruthless."

Some people are amazed, the eyes are full of horror,

"What devil, if you are killed, you will not fight back. These people are greedy for the Yuanshi, want to kill Chenlong, and deserve to be killed."

Some people objected that these people are damned,

"But I can't kill so many people."

"Idiot, don't kill people waiting to be killed."

Someone started to argue,

"puff."

A great consummation, a blow was smashed in his head, blood spewed,

The purple cicada is like a **** of war. It is born for the sake of war. The eyes are calm, the ancient wells have no waves, and a living life is fallen in its hands.

He is not a hairy boy of course. There is no compassion for those who catch up and die. If they dare to come, he will dare to kill.

"Hey."

Qingfeng 斩 appeared again, turned into a sword-like blade, golden light, wherever he passed, several monks were smashed, and even the screams did not come out.

This is a **** day. The earthy earth has turned into red, blood and corpses, and the scenes are very miserable. I can’t help but some monks can’t help but retire.

After nearly two hundred people were smashed, there were no more monks in the crowd, and there were hundreds of corpses on the earth.

"demon."

"You are a demon."

"Go."

The monk who killed the sable, the horror in his heart finally wiped out greed, they were afraid, and the horror retreated.

"I just want to go now."

The expression of Zi Yan changed for the first time, and there was a killing in the eyes. Today is to shock, just to kill people. His figure left the black horse for the first time, stepping on a vulture, and fleeing toward them. People rushed,

He turned into a golden light, lightning fast,

"puff."

A monk’s brain was penetrated by Jianguang.

"Boom."

A big earthquake, the world is shaking, another person is dead,

"Devil ~ www.readwn.com ~ You are a murderous demon, give me away." A monk was terrified, shaking the sword in his hand, toward the purple scorpion,

"Hey." A Jianguang first penetrated the other's eyebrows.

"Just in the early days, I dared to hit my idea." The purple eyes are more glamorous, and the rushing out is not all perfect, but also some congenital and medium-term existence. They are all cheap and look at the sneak attack. There is no hope,

Before and after, more than a dozen monks who fled, have been shackled, no one to live,

The purple cicada sits on the black scale again, surrounded by a corpse, and the blood merges into a small river. This is a place of bloodshed.

No one dares to go forward, Zi Yan has shocked thousands of people with his own power.

Even more frightening is that from beginning to end, no one can get close to the purple sable, leaving a few scars on him.

"Scrapping Chen Long, I am going out for five thousand yuan."

No one is going forward, the monk is very unwilling, raise the price again,