Chapter 1025 Here, just now, there was killing

"Lord Mo is too worried... Now, for the sake of its own 'selfishness', the Holy See has provoked the secular world to wage war, and the scale is so grand, and the 'spread' is so widespread. It has already violated the taboo of cultivators, and all cultivators have the obligation to uproot it and eradicate it thoroughly, so as to follow suit. How can we watch the Xuan Temple sacrifice our lives in front of us, while we sit back and enjoy it. ”

"Cultivators, from the day you set foot in your practice, you should be ready to die at any time. If you are greedy for life and death everywhere, it is better to be honest at home, and the wife and children are hot on the kang, although it is plain, at least it is a lifetime of taste. ”

"Moreover, fighting is also a way of cultivation, and it is rare for our own people to have the opportunity to participate in the cultivation of this kind of life and death experience, and this opportunity cannot be missed. Qing Zhengya, the leader of the Jiangshan Island Qinghuo League, stood up and said.

"Yes, if a cultivator wants to improve his strength, life and death experience is essential, we didn't have a chance before, after all, if we fight by our own people, we have to be more or less measured, so as not to be injured by mistake. Therefore, this time it is time for everyone to see the bloodiness of the cultivation path. Before, it was no different from a child's house, but in this Anse Mountains, there is a terrifying 'flesh' power buried, and fighting against this power is also what my generation of cultivators have dreamed of. Don't worry, Lord Mo, we will definitely stop in moderation and will not force it. "'Jade' Void Palace, Taizhang Sect 'Jade' Xuzi also stood up, made a mockery, and said.

Then this Yan Pavilion, Kunwu Sect, Shu Sword Sect, Zixia Sect and other ancient inheritances of the Eastern Cultivation Circle, and the major sects of the sect 'sect' all came out one after another to express their positions. said that he would not give up this opportunity to experience life and death.

Since everyone has made such a decision, Mo Xiaochuan naturally doesn't want to say anything.

The group walked into the Anse Mountains, and the mountains and forests were silent, and not even a birdsong was visible. The end is weird.

In the middle of the line, I listened to the "bang" and "click" around me. Then I saw that in the depths of the jungle, countless tongues of fire erupted.

"Ah......h

"Ouch, it hurts me. ”

The crowd of Eastern cultivators screamed miserably, and several people who were not cultivated enough were even pierced through their minds and killed instantly. The wounded numbered in the hundreds.

"Unexpectedly, Sandy did not adopt the fighting method between cultivators, but the earth's firearm projectile 'medicine'. It is also our habitual 'sexual' thinking that causes us to be so caught off guard. Mo Xiaochuan said in his mouth, the Hong Huang halberd was already in his hand, and a move of "'chaos' battle sky" slashed into the surrounding dense forests.

I saw that the wind blade the size of a shuttle danced out a random and flickering light curtain, like a tornado, sweeping towards the surroundings. Wherever the whirlwind passed, the grass was burning, the trees were broken, and the field of vision widened in an instant.

The Holy Clothes Bishop and the ascetic 'private' soldiers and 'private' guards who hid in it didn't even have time to scream, they were twisted into 'meat' minced pieces, and the left and right front and back were sprinkled on the broken grass and trees. It makes people look like their stomachs are churning.

These cultivators, that person didn't have a few lives, not to mention this battle with the Holy Court, the stragglers outside the Holy Court were all wiped out. It was only one or two kills, and no matter how serious it was, it would be unrecognizable, with headshots and broken limbs. However, it was the first time they had seen a murder method like Mo Xiaochuan. Not to mention the corpse, it is also thankful that a corpse the size of a fingernail can be left.

Partial, Mo Xiaochuan looked indifferent.

Even if Mo Xiaochuan has great ability, it is difficult to protect all these tens of thousands of people. Therefore, from time to time, there are still people who are knocked to the ground, or seriously injured, or killed, and there is no second situation.

"I'll fuck your uncle, damn it, play this 'yin' hand for Lao Tzu. Luo Kai shouted, jumped up, and came to the back of the group with a breath. He pinched a trick with both hands, and cast a spell "Heaven and Earth Crying Netherworld".

For a time, heaven and earth whimpered, and everything was sad. It seems that the 'door' of the underworld is opened, and thousands of ghosts are dancing, miserable and real, and the mourning is everywhere. The 'private' soldiers and 'private' guards who only cursed hugged their heads and cried, like mourning, like violating the norm. What's more, he fell into the illusion and fought hard against the enemy, but the front was not empty. Some people gnaw on their own flesh and blood, chew soundly, sigh and sigh, as if the world is delicious, all in the palm of their hands.

Luo Kai's move "Heaven and Earth Crying Netherworld" suddenly "made" the entire dense forest like an eighteen-layer hell. Each has its own miserable place, and each has its own desolate method. The scalps of the people who looked straight at it were numb. Even the eyes that looked at Luo Kai were throbbing, and the timid didn't even dare to look at Luo Kai.

"'Milk' and 'milk' are cowardly, and they really give the cultivators a share. I'm ashamed to live with you, Lao Tzu borrowed a sentence from you today to purify your evil devils. Xiong Zhi came to the left side of the team, with the Tianwu sword in his hand, and threw out the "Wu Xing World" casually.

I saw that the ancient breath of Cangyuan gathered from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a giant with a height of more than 300 zhang, the giant was bare-chested, with only a desolate ancient animal skin around his waist, with bare feet, and his muscles and flesh were stubborn, like a lump of stone hammers, glowing with blue. As soon as the giant appeared, he beat his chest and shook his feet, and roared angrily in the sky. The skyscraper-like legs stepped out and ran straight towards the 'private' soldiers and 'private' guards who were ambushed in the dense forest.

So the earth shook, and the wind howled, so that no one on the left could stand. Staggering, staggering. There were people who were blown away, and they hit the trees, and their brains burst out, and they died. There are people who have been stopped and broken by the waist, not dead for a while, crying bitterly, reaching out to grab their separated bodies, trying to press together, but it is only the liveliness of a few breaths, some have been blown away without a trace, maybe halfway, have been killed, there are Xiong Zhi shot, that let them live.

"Yes, yes, yes, what Zhi said is exactly what I want to say. But why do you have to steal my lines?" said 'Jade', his figure had disappeared in place, and by the time he reappeared, he had already reached the right side of the line.

"Hongtu" in the hand, the sky falls and the stars pierce out, the sky is dark, and the night falls like a curtain. A little meteor sinks into the world, and thousands of idiots make wishes. Who knows that Hongtu has changed thousands of opportunities, and the stars have passed through the dust and returned to one sword.

Although it is like a sword, it is dotted with stars, 'blurred', magnificent and abnormal, which makes people marvel and make people reminisce.

The final outcome of the amazed aftertaste is that the body is like a glass soul like 'dew', and the scorching sun is out of the sun. The form and spirit are scattered, and the ashes are gone. No, it shouldn't be wiped out, because those 'private' soldiers and 'private' guards disappeared very abruptly, and no thoughts were left.

Like a meteor, a flash in the pan. Suddenly, there were traces, but they were never seen.

Mo Xiaochuan, Luo Kai, Xiong Zhi, and 'Yu' Zheng made a move, but they turned the foot of the Anse Mountains upside down, and the world was turned upside down, and the 'private' soldiers and 'private' guards of the Holy Clothes Bishop and the ascetics didn't even have time to 'shoot' the ammunition and 'medicine' of their own firearms, and the whole army was wiped out, and not a single corpse was left on the ground.

The mountains and forests are still so silent, and the faint smell of blood reminds everyone that here, just now, there is killing.