"You guys go up together, or come one by one!" Luo Qiang pointed out all directions, staring and arrogant, with a high fighting spirit, and treating the heroes as if they were nothing.

Fighting alone?

Such an arrogant and unruly posture immediately angered everyone, and one by one they came with murderous intent.

"Who are you, what qualifications do you have to challenge us, we are looking for Wutian, a nobody, get out of the way for me. ”

"May I ask if your hair has grown, have you been weaned, and the little hairy child who has not dried up still wants to challenge us, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Boy, it's better to go home as soon as possible, let your parents educate you well, some things are not something you can manage, and some people are not something you can offend, otherwise you will get into trouble. ”

The heroes raised their heads, sneered, full of disdain, and didn't even want to look at Luo Qiang more, they were all people from big sects and big forces, and their sense of superiority was naturally stronger than that of ordinary people, and they felt higher than others.

"Hehe!" After Luo Qiang smiled slightly, his face suddenly sank: "You have to hear clearly, I am not challenging you, but I want to fight on behalf of my master Wutian, defeat you scum, and wipe them out!"

"Hehe, what an arrogant boy, today I want to see what you have to dare to be so presumptuous in front of us. ”

The burly man of Wanbao Pavilion stepped out, his rough big hand flipped over, and a dark horse chopping knife appeared, which could be five feet long, and the power of gold surged, and the amazing edge immediately burst out, sweeping in all directions!

"The King's Divine Soldier!Wanbao Pavilion is really wealthy, and the monsoon is just a guard, and it is equipped with a king's divine weapon", some people sighed and envied.

"Monsoon's cultivation is in the consummation period, with the king's divine soldier, like a tiger with wings, it seems that this rampant boy is bound to die. ”

Everyone clasped their hands to their chests, waited for a while, and looked at it gloatingly, because in their opinion, there was a huge gap between Luo Qiang and Monsoon, whether it was cultivation or divine soldiers, and it was almost impossible to win.

But they didn't know that Luo Qiang would be able to defeat the fierce beasts of the early maturity stage of the Hundred Dynasties when he was in the consummation stage of the extension of the vein, and his current cultivation had also reached the Dacheng stage, which was only a small realm lower than the monsoon, not to mention that on him, there was also the Imperial Soldier Flaming Knife, and as for the King Divine Soldier, there were not a few.

If they knew this, they didn't know how they would feel, and they would dare to look down on Luo Qiang so much.

"It's almost time to let you be arrogant for a while, and now be ready to pay for what you said!" Luo Qiang smiled coldly, his hand flipped, and the flaming knife appeared.

"Slash!"

The power of gold is like a tide, surging out from the meridians, with a sonorous sound, the flaming knife is revived, and the power of the imperial soldiers rolls through the heavens, terrifying!

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qiang didn't give Monsoon the slightest chance, and with a wave of his big hand, a hundred-foot fiery red blade soared into the air, shattering a large piece of void, and slashed down angrily!

"Boom!"

"Imperial soldiers..."

With a bang, Monsoon only had time to exclaim these two words, and he was drowned by the sword, and under that terrifying edge, his body was as fragile as tofu, and even with the horse chopping knife, it instantly turned into ashes!

The power of the imperial soldiers is not so much, the creatures within a radius of a hundred zhang have been affected by the destruction of the mière, the earth is full of cracks, and hundreds of demon beasts hidden in the mountains and forests have become dead souls under the sword.

Even, even the others were killed and wounded, and the remaining half were people, who recognized it as the imperial soldier at a glance when Luo Qiang took out the flaming knife, and then fled at a fast speed without looking back, and survived.

The middle-aged man from the Sword Sect was shocked: "He actually has imperial soldiers!"

"We were careless, Wutian ransacked thirty passages, and even searched all the mustard seed bags of our disciples, the imperial soldiers naturally had a lot, and as his disciples, how could there be none. ”

"Not only that, I estimate that each of these people has imperial soldiers, and if we continue, we will all die here, so it is better to evacuate as much as possible. ”

"That's right, they have an imperial soldier in their hands, we don't have any chance of winning at all, so let's withdraw first, notify the upper echelons of the sect, and ask them to decide. ”

Before, everyone was still showing off their might, standing tall, and treating each other as ants, but they never expected that the position would be reversed so quickly.

Imperial soldiers, that is the treasure of the Zhenzong of the peak sect, even those half-step god transformation period powerhouses among them, they dare not say that they can block a blow, let alone some consummation stage people, they have long been frightened and trembling, and their faces are pale.

There are a few people who are the most unbearable, their legs are shaking, no matter how hard they try, they can't lift the slightest strength, their feet seem to be fixed on the ground, and they can even smell the strong smell of urine, obviously scared to pee.

"You only think of running away now, do you think it's possible?"

Zhang Ji sneered, and his figure flashed, like a ghost, in front of the boundary gate in an instant. Immediately, the palm of his hand flipped over, and a pitch-black dagger appeared, only one foot long and three inches wide, but it exuded an extremely terrifying might.

This dagger is a royal soldier, obtained from the mustard seed bag of the Gu Devil, called the Ghost Blade, Wutian saw that Zhang's killing method was weird, the speed was extremely fast, and it was a terrifying killer, so he gave this dagger to him.

After the ghost blade recovered, a thick black mist rose out, this fog has a strong ability to erod, but anyone who touches it, as long as it does not reach the half-step god transformation period, will definitely die, even if it is a strong person in the half-step god transformation period, if it is not refined in time, it will eventually embark on the path of the former.

With a whoosh, Zhang Ji's figure flashed again and again, his body was extremely weird, he was simply a ruthless god of death, and every moment he stayed, one person immediately fell in a pool of blood, and he didn't even have time to scream!

However, in the blink of an eye, ten people died tragically under the ghost blade, and the deaths were the same, all of them had their hearts shattered, wisps of black mist swept through their bodies, and soon only a pile of white bones remained.

"Hurry back!"

After Luo Qiang and Zhang Ji killed like this, there were only five or six people left in the major sects, who were still breathing, their light wings fanned, and they rushed into the sky, wanting to escape from the sky.

And what greeted them was a ruthless sharp blade, Zhang Ji chased after it in an instant, the ghost blade turned into a black light, pierced through the void, penetrated through the backs of several people, and the red blood arrow flew out angrily, accompanied by a few bangs, smashed to the ground, and died!

The whole process didn't take more than a dozen breaths, and the people who came to find the trouble were all killed by Luo Qiang and the others, and the cultivation of these people was at least in the consummation period, and they were also the elders of the peak sect, but they were like earth dogs, and they collapsed with one blow.

"Brother Zhang, don't you want to stop meddle, I'm not happy", Luo Qiang twisted the flaming knife, strode over, and looked at Zhang Ji angrily.

Zhang Ji shook his head and smiled: "You are too grinding, you should kill the enemy with lightning speed, otherwise it will change later."

"They are open-mouthed and humiliate their masters, I don't want to treat them in the same way as others, and humiliate them well! But I don't want to be killed by you in three or two strokes", Luo Qiang muttered with a bitter face.

Zhang Yi smiled dumbly, and then said: "So that's the case, then next time you remember to tell me early."

"Luo Qiang, what Zhang Ji said is very right, no matter what the other party does to us, or how humiliating it is, as long as we have enough strength, we must simply kill it neatly, there can be no delay, if your master is like you, I am afraid I don't know how many times I have died. ”

The little guy teaches a lesson, not to mention, now it really looks like an elder who carefully teaches the younger generation.

"I know", Luo Qiang was very knowledgeable, did not refute, nodded directly to admit that he was wrong, and then ran forward with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Xiaotian, what about the reward you said for us?"

"There is no door, I want to find your master", as soon as he heard that he wanted to be rewarded, the little guy's frog face suddenly grew, and his tone was not right, so he threw this question directly to Wutian.

"I knew it would be like this", Luo Qiang pursed his mouth, as early as the beginning, he guessed that Xiao Tianshi was simply lazy and didn't want to do it himself, so he threw out the bait and let himself and Brother Zhang kill make a move.

And Zhang Ji is no longer surprised, anyone who comes into contact with this 'Uncle Xiaotian' should know that if they want to get a little benefit from it, there is no door, and it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

I'm afraid that in today's world, only Uncle Wutian and Shishi can make it willing to pluck its hair, as for other people, it's good if you don't pluck your hair, and you still want to go to it to get benefits, dream about it.

"Yi Yan, why aren't you awake yet!"

Suddenly, a loud roar exploded, and the three of the little guys hurriedly looked back, and immediately their faces changed, their figures flashed, and they fell beside Wutian, and when they saw the figure in Xuantian's ice coffin, their eyes were full of worry in an instant.

I saw that in the ice coffin, Chu Yiyan was lying quietly, whether it was the color of his face or the luster of his skin, he was no different from an ordinary person, even the sound of breathing and heartbeat, but he just didn't wake up for a long time.

No, it's not that it's been slow to wake up, it's that there is no sign of awakening at all.

Wutian's expression was sad and his heart was desolate, although he was fully prepared, but when he really faced this kind of ending, he realized how heartache it was, and this pain could not be suppressed at all.

Silently looking at the jade man in the coffin, unconsciously, Wutian's eyes turned blood-red, and a monstrous resentment gradually spread out. And the nails of his hands had been deeply pierced into the palms, and the blood slid down with the tips of his fists, soaking the earth into a blood-red patch!

But as if he didn't know the pain, he stared at the jade man in the coffin tightly, how much he hoped that she could open her eyes and look at himself, even if it was only one glance, he was satisfied, and he would feel happy and joyful.

But even this little wish could not be fulfilled.

"Why, God, are you kidding me? I've gone through so many hardships, and I've finally gotten the Heavenly Yin Fruit, will it all be in vain? I'm unwilling, I'm really unwilling......"

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