"Kill, kill him!"

In the rush just now, half of the more than 100 beggar gang disciples died in an instant, while the remaining half had no fear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The vain death of his comrades aroused the blood of these beggar disciples even more, his eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and he swooped down on Jian Chen without forgetting his life.

Plop!

Jian Chen retracted his hand from the weak body of the Extreme True Person, and the already cold body fell to the ground heavily.

Rubbing his right hand on his body carelessly, he smiled at Yuxu Zhenren: "Look, it's not that I don't want to stop......

"It's that they want to die!"

Whew!

The lightning reappeared, and the screams sounded at the same time, and five or six of the beggar disciples who flew in suddenly fell in a pool of blood.

The Jade Void True Man was completely sluggish.

The corpse of Jiyi Zhenren fell at his feet, and this junior brother who had been with him for decades came to kill him, and finally died here because of him.

On the face of the old tears, there were even a few drops of the essence blood in the hearts of the junior brothers, and the Yuxu real person stood so indifferently, and the screams of the fighting around him disappeared completely, as if he was the only one left in the entire world.

"Brothers, this demon must die, otherwise the world's martial arts will suffer a catastrophe!"

The bodies of the beggar disciples were falling one by one, and the bloody and brutal rush continued, and this tragedy finally woke up the largest number of people present.

Broken Sword Alliance!

Whether it is the elders of the beggar gang or the pure yang yi real person, these people are all at the top of the martial arts righteous path, and now they have been killed by Jian Chen, and now there are hundreds of disciples of the beggar gang who have died under Jian Chen.

Treat human life like a mustard!

Jian Chen's actions all deeply stimulated everyone's hearts.

At this moment, whether it is self-preservation or maintaining the righteous path of martial arts, all you have to do is not to escape, only to kill, only to return blood to blood!

Only by killing Jian Chen can we erase the demons that are already deeply planted in everyone's hearts, and can we have the courage to ...... Stay alive!

The people who were stimulated by the blood were not only Jian Chen, but also the Broken Sword Alliance, as well as the disciples of the Beggar Gang!

At this moment, everyone is in a frenzy, and in order to survive, there is only one word that comes to everyone's mind: kill!

Kill them all, but the Paulo family!

Kill him and save the people!

One man against a thousand, two people with different purposes, both doing the same thing - taking the other person's life!

Blood, staining the night sky red!

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Outside the courtyard of the Luo family, an extremely hidden dark place.

A face shimmered with hideousness, flickering with madness, and even more with a tremor of excitement.

"Kill, kill more, it's better to die all!"

Bai Zhentian's whole body trembled, and on the long robe that was no longer snow-white, the blood light was swallowing brightly and darkly, echoing the blood in the front yard of the Luo family.

The blood on his face was deep, and every time someone died in the front yard of the Luo family, the blood on his face became thicker, like wearing a mask made of blood, gradually covering his hideous face.

"Cool, so cool!"

Bai Zhentian clenched his fists, so excited that he wanted to look up to the sky and roar, under the stimulation of waves of bloody breath, endless pleasure filled his chest, and the whole person seemed to rush to the clouds.

"I see, that's what you're really for, right?"

Just when Bai Zhentian was so excited that he couldn't help himself, an inaudible voice that made goosebumps rise all over his body sounded out of thin air.

Boom!

Without thinking about it, Bai Zhentian's clenched fists slammed towards the place where the sound came from, and the thick blood wrapped the fists, and the fists were gone, roaring loudly, and the two blood-colored billowing smoke dragons were from near to far, and there was no end in sight!

Ten days ago, Guo Nu once blasted out a blood-colored dragon palm outside the door of Luo's house, and the fierce and domineering palm force passed through, causing everything to fall apart, leaving a deep scar on the west of Hengyang City.

Now Bai Zhentian's fist strength is actually the same, his fists are everywhere, everything suddenly opens up, no matter what is in front of him, it is all turned into powder under his fists.

"What a strong fist, the method of refining the sword with the body is really extraordinary!"

After the terrifying fist, the ugly sound was still ringing, but it changed direction and drifted behind Bai Zhentian.

Turning around suddenly, the blood in Bai Zhentian's eyes reflected a cyan figure, which made the blood on his face suddenly flash.

The Ghost King of the Blue Head!

The person standing behind him with his hands on his back was the Qingshou Ghost King who retreated in embarrassment under the attack of Jian Chen and Guo Fu!

"I don't understand what you just said!"

Even after his skill skyrocketed, Bai Zhentian still had a deep fear of the Qingshou Ghost King, so the madness in his chest was replaced by caution in an instant, he was careful and vigilant, and shouted at the Qingshou Ghost King.

"Do you want me to be clearer?"

The tattered mask of the Qingshou Ghost King had been replaced, and from under the intact ghost face, his saw-wood voice was full of sneers:

"Then let's make it clear, Bai Zhentian, oh no, it should be Yin Zhentian, right. ”

"You're the big brother of the Water Moon Fairy, right?"

Boom!

Bai Zhentian's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't hide his body anymore, and the blood qi of Chong Xiao went straight up from his body to the sky, straight into the surging sea of clouds.

"Who are you?"

Wrapped in a pillar of blood, Bai Zhentian's momentum skyrocketed countless times, and his blood-colored eyes flashed cold, flashing tyranny, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces with his gaze.

"Don't you know who I am?"

The Qingshou Ghost King was unmoved by this, he shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "You are not small, in order to seize the blood qi, you have led so many people to die here, not to mention, even I dare to use it." ”

"The person who delivered the news to the Ghost Soldier Domain and said that Guo Nu was in the Luo family is you, right?"

The ghostly aura of the blue and gloomy also diffused at this time, although it was light, it was by no means inferior to Bai Zhentian's sky-high blood pillar.

"No wonder you want the Blood Draining Sword, it turns out that your real purpose is the same as that of the Water Moon Fairy, you want the third of the Xuan Netherworld? Or ...... Want to be the perfect way to use your body as a furnace?"

Under the ghost face, a pair of blue eyes flashed with a faint ghostly aura, and every word the Qingshou Ghost King said, Bai Zhentian's body trembled slightly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Inside the blood pillar, Bai Zhentian said coldly: "My surname is Bai, my name is Bai Zhentian, and I am the lord of the White Flame Sword Sect!"

"Come on!"

The Qingshou Ghost King's gaze was disdainful, and he said: "If you don't have the surname Yin, you don't have that one-third of the method of using your body as a furnace, under refining the sword with your body, you will be able to stick to your mind better than Guo Nu?"

"But your scheming is also vicious, knowing the harm of refining swords with your body, you don't practice it yourself, but instead guide Guo Nu to suck blood and qi wildly, and finally use the method of being a furnace to take it for your own use. ”

"It's good that the lord of the beggar gang has been toyed with by you. (To be continued.) )