Xiao Zheng fought alone against three early congenital masters, fists back and forth, flying up and down, and he was at ease.

Suddenly, he felt a strong wind blowing, and a punch flew through the bitter cold, and when he turned his head to look, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Whoosh ......"

A series of seven feather arrows flew after the stars and the moon, pointing directly at Xiao Zheng's figure, with the momentum of killing with one blow.

Qin Batian held the treasure carving bow in his hand and showed a cruel smile: "In today's rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of masters who can block my seven-star arrows! Evil god, you are dead!"

Nani?

Seven-star arrows?

Xiao Zheng hurriedly dodged, and was surprised to find that these seven feather arrows were not issued at the same time, but one after another, each feather arrow was in a different direction, but they all pointed to Xiao Zheng's vital parts.

The arrow on the head was even more menacing, wanting to pierce Xiao Zheng's heart.

"Hahahaha......"

Xiao Zheng raised his head and laughed wildly, and then his smile gradually converged, turning into a cold gloom, flashing and moving, as fast as a rush, a volley turned over, and casually manipulated the first feather arrow.

Then, the second, the third......

"Boom......"

Under Qin Batian's shocked gaze, Xiao Zheng made seven moves, and between the lightning and flint, he held the seven feather arrows in his hand as if he were probing for something.

"Old immortal, your seven-star arrows are not yet a climate. ”

"Impossible!"

Qin Batian's eyes were about to split, his fists were clenched white, and he was still secretly trembling.

The stunt that I am proud of, the secret skill that has been inherited for thousands of years, has been conceited all my life, but in the end it is so vulnerable.

He was like being poured with ice water, and his heart was plucked with cold drops.

This is a stunt launched by a mid-congenital master, but it has been cracked so lightly, could it be that the evil god is a master of the congenital peak stage?

"Humph!"

Xiao Zheng sneered, and treated his body with the way of others, leaned back and prepared to attack, and then threw seven feather arrows forward, advancing in unison.

Lao Tzu taught you a trick -- seven stars with the same pearl. ”

"Whoosh ......"

"How is this possible?"

Qin Batian's pupils flew seven feather arrows, shooting them together, and the cold light on the arrows could be seen.

He was stunned on the spot, only to see that the arrows were getting bigger and bigger, and then the feather arrows were out of sight.

"Poof......

Qin Batian spit out a mouthful of old blood, his face became sallow, and when he looked down, he saw that the seven feather arrows were all inserted in his chest, and the blood was gurgling out, ticking and ticking......

Obviously, the heart pulse was broken, the vitality was declining, and the body was shaking.

"Door Master!"

Kang Kai, Chen Chi, and Yan Han all trembled, jumped out of the circle, and ran in front of Qin Batian like a fly, supporting the crumbling Qin Batian.

"Evil God, you are so ruthless!"

"A small amount is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband!"

Xiao stood in the wind like a mountain, standing still, the corners of his mouth hooked, and let out a sneer: "Those who shoot people will always shoot them!

"Ahem......"

Qin Batian was already weak, coughed up a few pieces of dark red coagulated blood, used the last residual strength, pointed at Xiao Zheng tremblingly, and said with a cruel smile: "The people in the thief door obey the order, as long as there is still a breath, the evil god will die without a place to be buried!"

After speaking, his neck was crooked, and he didn't blink his eyes.

"Obey the Lord's orders!"

The remaining more than 200 thieves were all screaming in mourning, looking at the eyes of the Skynet masters, with hatred from all over the world.

Yan Han brushed Qin Batian's eyes, and finally stared.

He stood up and roared sharply: "I am cold, as the head of the Presbyterian Church, I am promoted to the position of the head of the sect!

"Coax ......"

The people in the rivers and lakes who watched on the wall exploded, with fire in their eyes, and the theft of the door has a deep heritage, if they repay each other, they will definitely benefit for life, and this temptation is not small.

"Lin Shaoxia, didn't you encounter a bottleneck in your practice? If you rely on the help of the heavenly and earthly treasures that steal the door, you will inevitably break the shackles and go to the next level. ”

"Yes, Lao Liang, let's work together to kill him from the bottom to the sky, save the thief from hanging upside down, and destroy the evil god!"

"Hehe, two fools, you have to have that life to enjoy it......"

"The sword and gun don't have long eyes, let's leave quickly, it's better to die than to live, and there are a lot of soft girls, waiting for us to break the seal." ”

“......”

In an instant, the people in the rivers and lakes were divided into two groups, one wave of acquaintances left, and the other wave was blinded by rich promises, each drew his blade and joined the battle array.

"Good!"

Xiao Zheng clapped his hands and exclaimed: "In these years, there are a lot of heroes who are enthusiastic about the ancient way, since you don't know the current affairs, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless." Dragons, Titans, Ten Kills, all elite brothers, all strangled, not one left!"

"Yes, Boss!"

The people of Skynet roared in unison, like a red-eyed demon, screaming and rushing forward, and everywhere they passed, blood was swaying and the smell was all over the sky.

"Am I dead?" Lin Shaoxia, who made the "righteous" shot, only touched the Skynet elite once, and then felt his head go dizzy, and then a bone-chilling pain hit the top of his head, blood snaked down, and his white greasy brain flew all over the place, as if half of his head had been cut off.

That old Liang looked at Lin Shaoxia's death, frightened and urinated, and then his body trembled, fell to the ground, his belly had been pierced, and his internal organs were cold, he said to himself: "People die for money, birds die for food, unwilling, unwilling!"

Xiao Zheng walked towards the cold with murderous spirits, the new master, being in a high position also has to pay the price, and in the face of fighting, he will inevitably bear the brunt.

"Lord Yan has such a great prestige, since you are looking for death, then let you die!"

"Huh!"

Xiao Zheng's body was like a lightning flash, like a flying dragon flying through the clouds, and he viciously volleyed towards the cold with monstrous killing intent.

"Bang!"

As soon as they exchanged hands, the arm that Yan Han used to block "crackled", obviously broken by a blow, and he yelled in horror: "Where is the thief of the door?

"Don't disturb the door master, the old man is here!"

"The three of them join forces to besiege and kill the evil god!"

Kang Kai and Chen Chi recovered from their horror, roared, and rushed towards Xiao Zheng with hatred.

"Hmph, help, it's too late!"

Xiao Zheng sneered, and another vicious serial kick, like the successive bombardment of cannonballs, kicked down on the cold top door.

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

After the dullness, there was a distinct sound of bone cracking, and Yan Han stood on the spot, his eyes glazed like a statue, his mind was chaotic, and he fell backwards.

"Damn it, evil god, you ancestor of Wori!"

Chen Chi was frightened, roared angrily, and saw that the new door master, Yan Han's skull, was dented, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Evil God! If you act like this, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"

Kang Kai was also unstoppable, and his inward abuse went hand in hand with Chen Chi, all of which were shocking blows.

(End of chapter)