Chapter 68: Valley killing

The sword light flashed and a human head flew up.

"I hate being threatened." The long sword recovered, the blood did not touch, and the purple cicada said coldly.

After that, walk towards the valley. The injury of Mu Yi and others has been restored to 70% and 80% before, and the rest is carefully adjusted.

Seeing the headless body of the spurting blood, everyone closed their mouths, and the valley was silent, no one dared to speak out.

"It's really a bunch of idiots. I want to rely on others. It's still so reasonable and threatening. I don't have any brains. How can such a person live to the present?" Miao Kong grinned and turned away.

"Hey, it’s still soft. How can such a person kill? I should kill all of them. One does not stay, so let them have long memory. If there is a next life, let’s have a long brain, don’t be so an idiot.” Zhang Haotian whispered Sigh, turn and leave.

It was only his sinful words, but it was to let everyone hear the trepidation, thinking that this was a comet, killing one is not enough, but also killing.

"Let's follow behind the sisters of Zi Yan. You guys in Lingwuzong really have no brains. Under such circumstances, they can't tell the difference. I don't know who is strong or weak, even using threats."

"A bunch of brainless guys, how can we listen to them before, did not go to help Zixi brothers, then Xu Yan is a madman, we should kill him."

"That's all the bad ideas they gave!"

Other disciples are also leaving the valley.

"Hey, a bunch of **** to see the wind, you know a fart, what is the difference between the situation, Zi Yan has nothing in the sects, here killed Chen Feng brothers so many people, this time going back to death, no doubt, For a dead person, we have something to do with it. If it is not passed on to the ears of Chen Feng’s brother, it will cure us a crime."

"That is, let him open the way for us, it is also to let his life, in the last period of time, emit a little light and heat."

"It's better not to go out with us. Let's be careful. When the sables of the sables and the early mornings are both hurt, we will take the opportunity to kill them."

The people left, and the disciples of Lingwuzong whispered, and finally kept up.

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Outside the valley, the war Wuzong disciples lined up in a row, murderous, in front of them, is a blood road cast by humans and beasts, blood flowing into the river, full of rich blood.

The purple cicada appeared with everyone, but it scared the morning jump.

"Purple, you, are you still dead?" exclaimed in the early morning, "How is it possible that you have not been eaten by the giant?"

"Is it going to die if you eat it?" Zi Yan sneered. "It seems that you have been here all the time. You must be watching it in the mountains?"

"You are a big life, but you will die today."

"It’s only after death that you know."

"Hey, have you ever fought? Can you open up our defense line with a few of you? Tell you, how many people died in the early morning when I was sitting in the middle of the morning." The morning grinning, very confident.

Next to him is a murderous disciple, and in contrast to Zi Yan, in addition to Mu Yi and others, other disciples are far from standing in the mouth of the valley, seeing that they do not want to fight at all, but want to fight when they are fighting Drill a hole.

"You look at the people behind you, the garbage things, how can such people have combat power?" I laughed in the morning.

"They are not my people. I don't need others to help you." Purple eyes flashed a cold light and said: "And, my purpose is not to break your defense, but to kill all of you."

"Big words are not good." Early morning whispered: "Teacher, what do you say?"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The deafening shouting sounds, very neat, very loud, representing the determination to kill, they are all trained monks, the purpose of coming here is to kill, this is a conspiracy that has been counted for decades.

"Haha, shouting loudly does not mean strong." Zi Yan sneered, turned to look at the people next to him, and asked: "There may be a fierce battle, maybe a life-and-death battle, are you ready?"

"Do not worry, Zi Yan, after the previous battle, we are already brothers, talking to the brothers do not need to be so polite." Mu Yi laughed.

"That is, if we are lucky not to die, after waiting to go out, we must make a lot of wine." Liang Guang also laughed.

"Purple, killing the beast, I am better than you, but killing, maybe you are not strong." Lv Peng smiled lightly, very free and easy.

"Hey, I don't wear them with them, there is always one party to fall down." Zhang Haotian's cold road.

"I try to be." The sky shrugged.

Afterwards, several other ten-story disciples who were injured were also very free and easy. Xuanwuzong’s eleven tenth-level disciples, only six left at the moment, have already died five.

"I am not afraid." Lin Xue and Su Mengyao are also anxious to express their opinions. Zi Yan smiled and said: "Be careful, don't take me too far."

"The last words are finished." In the early morning, a flash of murder was flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Go to hell, kill!"

"kill!"

A shouting roar, many war Wuzong disciples rushed toward the front, killing the sorrow, the boundless aura of the agitation of the heavens and the earth was chaotic.

"kill!"

The purple singer screamed and rushed forward, and the black sword clenched in his hand. On his left and right sides, he followed Su Mengyao and Lin Xue. The three formed a triangle and stabbed toward the front.

"puff!"

The black sword flashed, and a streamer hit, a blood line flew over, and a human head flew up.

"boom!"

The Thunder exploded, and the Thunder pointed out that it had already shot, with the power of horrible lightning.

"Kill!" is a matter of life and death, Su Mengyao and Lin Xue are no longer hesitant, the two played strong and fierce combat skills, the spirit snake dance and thousands of magic palms, have appeared.

"Snapped!"

The long whip crossed, like a snake, and it was directly at the throat of a monk.

"Hey!"

The snake snakes and dances, and instantly penetrates the heart of a disciple. Su Mengyao has killed the ring today, and it is a big killing, killing the commandments, and swearing and sinister. In the hands of the spirit snake whip as if to live in general, cold and poisonous, with infinite killing, a monk fell.

The short-lived fight, the number of people who died in Lin Xue’s hands, also realized the magical palm of the true meaning, plus the strength of the eight layers of infuriating, Lin Xue can not be underestimated, the beautiful face is a pure vase. The white clothes fluttered, the posture was elegant, and thousands of palm prints filled the world, and the palm print fell down by a monk.

"Batian fist!"

Zhang Haotian is as cold as ever, and the most powerful combat skills of the War Wuzong appear, with the tyranny of the king, every beat, there is a disciple flying backwards.

Mu Yi and others, also under the pickpocket, instantly confronted, killed a few people.

This is a life-and-death battle. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself, so you can kill and kill, and everyone will never make a second strike.

“Hey!” Lv Peng touched his arms, and then sprinkled a pack of powder on the front. In an instant, a diffuse aroma spread out, and the monk who first smelled this breath fell.

噗通,噗通, a full number of monks fell to the ground.

"kill!"

Lu Peng did not know where to take a long sword, and instantly added a blow to the fallen monk, the sword light flashed, and all the monks had no sound.

The people headed by Ziyan are all powerful. Killing the same level is almost a spike. But at this moment, there are too many people here, and there are still a group of dead, like a locust, not afraid of death.

These monks are well-trained and do not fear death at all, and the number is large, far exceeding the expectations of Zi Yan and others.

In the valley, there are nearly three disciples who gathered together. At this moment, they all watched the battle of Taniguchi, waiting for the purple scorpion and others to open a gap, and they took the opportunity to escape.

"Haha, Zi Yan, you will die today, and all of you will die."

In the early hours of the morning, I laughed and looked at the people waiting for the opportunity in the valley. The eyes were full of disdain. He did not participate in the battle because he was the commander, the current battle, and he did not need to play.

Ling Fei was in front of the early morning, looking at the purple eyes and Zhang Haotian in the crowd is a grievance, thinking that even if they are dead, they have to make up a blow.

The battle was fierce, and the broken limbs were flying wildly.

Every time the purple scorpion comes out of the sword, there is one person or several people falling down, endless blood swaying, and he has already turned him into a blood man, killing the sorrowful, vigorous and suffocating, like a ten-level beast, fundamentally If you don't defend, you will kill directly to the front. Wherever you pass, it is a **** road that is piled up with dead bodies.

"Morning morning, die!"

The purple scorpion kills the boundless, pointing to the early morning, he knows that the thief first smashes the king's truth. At this moment, only the first killing of the early morning can calm the battle.

After the purple scorpion, Su Mengyao followed Lin Xue closely, just like the left and right hands. The two were tall and graceful, and they were very flexible. At this time, they were very open, and the beautiful face was full of frost, and there were many blood on the fluttering white clothes. plum.

Taking the purple scorpion as the head, the three formed a sharp cone and directly tore the defense line of the war Wuzong disciple.

As for Mu Yi and others, this is the body of the wound. Although it can barely keep up, it is already hurt and hurt, but the shot is still fierce and still hot.

"Break them." In the early morning, he calmly commanded, and many people killed him, but he has more people.

Many monks came forward again, and went to the purple scorpion to block, murderous, knives and swords flashed.

On the edge of the valley, the battle was extremely fierce.

"Fuck, how can these people be so stupid, they can't kill a **** road for a long time, don't we have so many people, we have to wait here."

"That is, this purple scorpion was so arrogant before, but now the people facing the war Wuzong are paralyzed."

It’s the Lingwuzong disciple~www.readwn.com~ Although they are in the same martial art, they are not waiting to see Ziyan. At this moment, they are standing behind the crowd and sneer.

"Going back is also a death. It is better to kill a **** road for us here, so that we can go back and make a contribution to Lingwuzong."

"That is, killing so many people like Chen Feng, he is not alive, the last moment of life, but also glowing and sending us out."

There are many arguments from the disciples of the Lingwuzong, and it is obvious that the popularity of Ziyan is very bad.

"The people of Lingwuzong are really **** garbage. Zixi brothers are desperately fighting ahead. If you don't help, you can still forget it. Even if you are still talking about the wind, how can you live in the world? How can you not kill the fuck? ?"

Next, a big man couldn't help but roar.

"What do you mean?" A martial arts disciple glared at the big man.

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