This chapter has been rectified because it was too bloody before. Bloody and violent words have all been replaced with mild words and have been cut! It's a little different, but the plot hasn't changed!

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Kazedaniguchi!

The Eight Great Elders of the Divine Tomb Sect surrounded the entire Wind Valley with more than 2,000 disciples, and as time went by, the wind in the Wind Valley gradually decreased.

The Eight Great Elders also recognized Wang Xiong's identity, and they were sarcastic about Wang Xiong's father for a while.

And in a hidden place in the nearby forest, Yingsheng hid with ten strong men.

"Master Hou, that Wang Xiong fled into the Jedi and is dead?" A subordinate had a light in his eyes.

"yes, it's dead!" Ying Sheng sneered with satisfaction.

"Master Hou, are we really not going to save the county lord of Qinghuan? In case of......! A subordinate frowned and looked at the county lord of Qinghuan in the distance.

Obviously, the person behind the lord of Qinghuan County made everyone very worried.

When Yingsheng squinted, a firmness flashed in his eyes: "Wang Xiong is not dead, and the throne is not allowed!" Wang Xiong must die, this time, even if he pays a huge price, he will not hesitate! ”

The ten subordinates suddenly looked solemn, and a firm nod flashed in their eyes: "Yes!" ”

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In the Valley of the Winds.

Wang Xiong grabbed the long whip and shook it hard, and a few green tendons appeared on the back of his hand, at this moment, Wang Xiong was really angry. Because in front of Wang Xiong, they insulted the people Wang Xiong cared about the most.

Father!

"Heh, you guys are so daring!" Wang Xiong laughed angrily.

"What if you say that your father and son are thieves? Hmph, the wind in the Wind Valley is already small, don't even think about running away, everyone listen, the tiger and wolf in the Wind Valley, no one is left, kill them all, the red-haired little tiger in the woman's arms, if you want to live, whoever catches the little tiger, the sect master will reward the scorching sun sword, and accept it as the sect master's disciple! Elder Red shouted.

"Yes!" More than two thousand disciples suddenly roared with red eyes. It's about to rush into the valley.

"Kill them all? Hmph, that also depends on whether you have the life to take it, the eight elders of the Divine Tomb Sect? Do you think you've eaten the deity? Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

saw that Wang Xiong shook the long whip in his hand.

"Slap, slap, slap............!"

Suddenly, a large area of mountain rocks was shattered by the long whip, and the moment it was shattered, the airflow in the valley changed strangely, and the airflow that had already become smaller suddenly became smaller. No, it was all the air currents in the valley that rushed to the place where Wang Xiong's long whip was drawn.

The wind in other parts of the Wind Valley became smaller, but where the long whip was drawn, the wind suddenly gathered and became stronger, and in the blink of an eye, a small tornado formed around Wang Xiong, rolling up bursts of sand and gravel.

"...... that?" The faces of the elders sank.

More than two thousand disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect also showed a look of surprise, I don't know why those winds suddenly listened to the order of the long whip and gathered in the land of Wang Xiong?

"Boom!"

The small tornado swept wildly within the designated range of the long whip, and suddenly, the sand and rocks were flying, and in that place, it was actually swept out of a large pit by the wind, and the pit became deeper and deeper, and within the deep pit, more and more strong winds were blowing, causing the tornado to get bigger and bigger.

"He, he understands the Zhentian Yin Formation?" Elder Green's face changed suddenly.

"Zhentian Yin Array? It's not good, hurry, go kill them, let's go together! Elder Red roared.

Zhentian Yin Array, how terrifying, if it was before, no one believed that Wang Xiong would understand, but now, the wind in this wind valley seemed to listen to Wang Xiong's long whip order, which suddenly made everyone panic.

Even in the grass not far away, Ying Sheng's eyes widened: "Impossible, how can Wang Xiong's idiot know how to Zhentian Yin Array?" ”

On the boulder, Ju Que's eyes widened: "Only the elders of my Tiger Clan's Xing Array can understand the Zhentian Yin Array, how did the seniors find those key airflow gaps?" ”

When everyone was surprised, they saw the long whip in Wang Xiong's hand slam violently.

It's like a partition under a wind pit, and it suddenly shatters. A strong wind that seemed to come from a flood roared out of the ground.

"Boom!"

The tornado suddenly skyrocketed more than ten times, and in these tornadoes, it seemed that three thousand huge wind blades had gathered, soaring into the sky, and rotating rapidly along the tornado.

"Three thousand wind blades? This......! Juque's eyes widened, and he took a step back with a hint of horror.

The Eight Great Elders also trembled in fright in an instant.

"Quick, quick, kill him!" Elder Red roared.

The elders quickly rushed towards Wang Xiong, their hearts trembling and chilling, and a threat of death filled their bodies.

"Kill!" Everyone drew their swords and slashed at Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong's eyes were cold: "It's too late, Eighth Elder?" The deity didn't want to kill them all, but your mouth was too indebted, go! ”

With a wave of the long whip in Wang Xiong's hand, the huge tornado instantly swelled up, and the three thousand wind blades followed the long whip to draw the wind, and instantly roared away in the direction of the eight elders.

"No!" The faces of the Eight Great Elders changed wildly.

At this moment, he didn't dare to kill Wang Xiong anymore, after all, if the three thousand wind blades crossed the border, if he didn't dodge it, he would immediately be killed by a thousand knives and Ling Chi.

"Gale Slash!"

"Sunset Sword!"

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The Eight Great Elders dodged the Three Thousand Wind Blades while wielding their sword qi.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a large number of wind blades were shattered by the sword qi, but more of them roared away from the body of the eight elders.

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh ………………

In an instant, the eight elders were covered in blood and flew out in all directions.

However, the most seriously injured was only a black-clothed elder who had a broken arm, and the elders still had the strength to fight again.

"Don't stop, kill, kill Wang Xiong!" Elder Red endured the pain and roared.

Two thousand disciples also came near. A group of tigers and wolves suddenly became vigilant.

"Humph!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

As soon as the long whip in his hand turned, the wind seemed to change with the long whip, and there were still more than half of the wind blades that washed the eight elders, and this half or more suddenly swirled around the wind valley with the wind, as if the entire valley was a large tornado, and the wind blade swam around the tornado, and instantly arrived at the place of two thousand disciples.

"Oh, no!"

"Elder help!"

"Ah............h

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For a while, there was a miserable scream, and the wind blade did not go straight, but swirled around the valley, and suddenly, a large number of disciples were violently washed.

"Don't stop, there aren't many wind blades left, the wind valley is so big, it is impossible for more than a thousand wind blades to fall on your heads one by one, quick, kill them with me, the sect master will have a heavy reward!" Elder Red roared and pounced again.

The other seven elders did not hesitate, at this moment, as soon as Wang Xiong died, the Wind Valley formation would be broken.

Kill!

The eight elders all had hideous faces, and their long swords pointed at Wang Xiong.

Suddenly, there was another loud bang in the underground wind tunnel, but three thousand new wind blades rushed out of the wind tunnel.

"What? And also? The faces of the Eight Great Elders changed.

"How can there be so many?" Elder Green's face changed drastically.

"Spread out, spread out, you must kill Wang Xiong!" Elder Red roared with a split eye.

The Eight Great Elders immediately dispersed and rushed towards Wang Xiong from all directions.

Wang Xiong showed a sneer: "You can disperse, but the wind blade of the deity can't be dispersed?" ”

Wang Xiong snorted coldly, and shook the long whip in his hand violently.

"Smack!"

A huge force slammed into the wind blade, and suddenly, the wind blade spread out, heading straight for the eight elders from eight directions.

Wang Xiong was the king of the Tiger Clan in his previous life, and his mastery of the wind was extremely subtle. With a single whip, the three thousand wind blade soldiers divided into eight paths and rushed towards the elders in an instant.

The previous resistance of the elders could still cooperate, and the power was doubled, but now that they were scattered, they suddenly became even more unbearable.

"No!" The elders roared in horror.

"Boom!"

After a round of wind blades washed away, all of a sudden, all the elders were covered in blood, and their injuries became more and more tragic, and one of the black-clothed elders fell to the ground, as if they had no strength to fight again.

"Wang Xiong, Wang Xiong!"

The elders were inexplicably frightened, because they saw another wave of wind blades rushing out of the wind tunnel, and one by one they were frightened.

"You slander the deity, but the deity can not care about you. But you, you shouldn't slander your father, the deity is late, it's too late to fulfill your filial piety, now you can only keep your name for your father, dare to insult your father, today, the deity gives you a Ling Chi! Wang Xiong's eyes were cold.

"Boom!"

The wind tunnel continuously rushed out of the wind blade, and under the agitation of the long whip, it instantly rushed in all directions.

Everyone in the valley suddenly ushered in the most terrifying wind blade.

After a few rounds of washing, most of the people were covered with blood and fell to the ground, but everything was not over yet, there were more and more wind blades rushing out of the wind tunnel, and they became more and more ferocious, and everyone who was fierce showed a look of despair.

Escape?

I don't know who was the first to shout, and turned around and fled towards the outside of the Valley of the Wind.

"Ahh

The first person to escape suddenly let out a miserable scream, but it was that the periphery of the Wind Valley was the place with the most wind blades, and it was also the place with the fastest wind blades, and the person who rushed to the front was the first to bear the brunt in an instant.

Once you enter the Valley of the Wind, there is no possibility of escape, and if you want to escape, you will have to bear a thousand cuts! In the Valley of the Winds, there was already chaos.

"I want to kill the deity! Be prepared to be slaughtered, huh! Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

"Boom, boom, boom............!"

One after another, the wind blades rushed out of the wind tunnel, and the entire wind valley instantly became a hell.

10,000 wind blades, 30,000 wind blades, 50,000 wind blades!

The wind blade kept increasing, as if knives were slashing in all directions, and coupled with the increase in wind speed, the wind blade became more and more powerful.

It's like a place of purgatory.

The eight elders were taken care of, and they all fell in a pool of blood, not to mention the two thousand disciples?

Wang Xiong stood in the air of the wind cave, wielding a long whip, which was not a long whip, but the whip of death, the whip of despair.

A weak body, manipulating the killing weapons of heaven and earth, like a white-clothed Shura from hell, everyone who watched it was chilling in their hearts.

Juque, Ember, wolves, and the county lord of Qinghuan, looking at Wang Xiong at this moment, also had a feeling of hair blowing up. That whip is too terrifying, if you stand on the opposite side of Wang Xiong, do you still have the courage to face him?

In the outside world, the disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect gathered one after another, but the disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect who came again listened to the screams in the Wind Valley, but no one dared to step into it.

The screams came and went, and the wind overflowing from the Wind Valley was full of the smell of blood, although a large amount of earth and stones were rolled up in the wind at this moment, and the interior looked very muddy, but occasionally a disciple could be seen being swept up by the wind and washed by the Endless Wind Blade.

"How, how can this be?"

"Quick, notify the sect master, notify the elders!"

"Signal, signal!"

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Fireworks bloomed at the mouth of the Wind Valley, attracting more and more disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect, but no one dared to enter this purgatory, where was the tomb of death. Standing on the periphery, many disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect were vomiting in horror.

And in the grass, Yingsheng and the others were even more eyelids jumping, and they kept chanting the impossible.

PS； This chapter has been rectified because it was too bloody before. Bloody and violent words have all been replaced with mild words and have been cut! It's a little different, but the plot hasn't changed!