Blood water, mixed with flesh and blood, poured down from the orange fist like a small waterfall and rushed towards the top of Lianyun Peak. It is like washing over the heart of the Blood Slaughter Gate, and all the arrogance and arrogance in the heart are extinguished.

In everyone's hearts, they suddenly gasped, the dead person was called Yang Hong, although his strength was low, he only had the cultivation of the sixth order of foundation building, but he often mixed with them, and he didn't expect that in front of them, he was directly pinched into flesh and blood by the young man in front of him.

Unspeakable fear and anger surged into the hearts of the people of the Blood Slaughter Gate, and the fear was because of the death of his companions, which made him feel a sense of fear of the death of a rabbit and a fox. Just like modern people, if they suddenly see their companions being hit by a car in front of them, and the flesh and blood are blurred, they will subconsciously have a sense of fear that they will not die.

Of course, more than that, it's anger.

Senior Brother Fu, who originally pinned his hands behind his back and looked very calm with an indifferent expression, was not calm at the moment, since the moment Yang Hong died, his face had turned into an iron blue.

The cultivation of the peak of Jindan, if it is in a sect like Cangye Sect, he may be a big man of his word, but in the Blood Killing Sect, the head is a master of the Yuan Infant Period, and there are several elders in the Spirit Realm, he is a master of the Jindan Period, and his right to speak is very limited, at this moment he leads his disciples out to die outside, I am afraid that he will also suffer a lot of punishment.

The two metal balls were still flying, and they slammed into Seinfeld in the void in an instant.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man was even more shocked and angry, and at this moment, the index finger of his right hand pointed at Seinfeld, and a very ugly voice spat out on his hideous face: "You, you dare to kill the people of our Blood Slaughter Gate." ”

"Hahaha, what about the people of the Blood Slaughter Gate? Our helper will kill you like a dog. On Lianyun Peak, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, the gang leader is mighty. ”

Seinfeld smiled coldly, his body seemed to be suddenly frozen and motionless, and two huge metal balls slammed into Seinfeld's chest. Immediately afterwards, the magic weapons and spells of the rest of the foundation building disciples also bombarded Seinfeld's body without any resistance.

"Good" Everyone was overjoyed, and the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks couldn't help but call out a good word, and then just spit out the word, everyone's expressions froze again.

Because they saw that the magic weapons and spells that they were proud of, after blasting into Seinfeld's body, continued to pass through Seinfeld's body unhindered, and continued to move forward, while Seinfeld's body that stayed in place slowly faded away, and the breeze blew and gradually dissipated.

It's an afterimage. It turned out to be an afterimage that exceeded the perception of these monks, how could this be? The monk of the Blood Killing Sect suddenly felt very strange in his heart.

"Where are the people?" The man with the sharp beak immediately felt a heavy pressure, such a fast speed, is this really what a foundation-building monk can do?

Everyone was like seeing a ghost, and Seinfeld's strange way of being a heavy psychological burden had put a heavy burden on everyone, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were looking around, looking for Seinfeld's figure.

"Senior Brother Fu!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man shouted softly at the leader, and as he turned his head, he saw that Senior Brother Fu's face also flashed with a touch of solemnity, and immediately, this middle-aged Taoist with the highest cultivation level and was about to step through to the spiritual realm moved, and his body shot out like an arrow.

The people in the field were looking for Seinfeld's figure, and they were immediately noticed by Senior Brother Fu's actions, and their eyes followed the direction of Senior Brother Fu's shooting, and it turned out to be a monk holding a black iron rod in his hand, an eighth-order monk who had built a foundation.

And everyone saw that Liu Xing, who was an eighth-order foundation builder and often drank and cultivated with him, suddenly trembled violently, as if he was suffering great pain.

"Senior Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?" several people shouted loudly, but Liu Xing didn't say anything, but his body trembled more and more.

In an instant, Senior Brother Fu's figure was already close to Liu Xing, and at this time, a faint voice sounded behind Liu Xing: "You found out? It seems that your perception is indeed higher than theirs." ”

As the voice behind Liu Xing fell, Seinfeld's body slowly emerged, and everyone saw that Seinfeld was holding a fiery red long sword in his hand, and the tip of the long sword actually pierced into Liu Xing's back neck, and the tip of the sword had pierced Liu Xing's artery, but it did not pierce Liu Xing's front neck, resulting in no blood flowing from the front, so that everyone didn't notice that when Liu Xing was shaking just now, it was because the long sword pierced his throat.

Seinfeld, who appeared at this moment, glanced coldly at the rest of the others, this was obviously just the eyes of a foundation building monk, but these people were as if they were being targeted by a desolate beast, and they couldn't help but feel a cool air coming out of their backs.

Seinfeld then smiled disdainfully, the red flying sword swiped slightly, and Liu Xing's great human head flew up, and the speed at which the head was abandoned was very slow, so that the monks present in the air could easily see the dead expression on Liu Xing's face.

"Good thief, take your life. Senior Brother Fu's face was already hideous, and a pale cyan long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing at Seinfeld's chest.

Seinfeld sneered, he used the stealth technique just now to hide his body, but he didn't use the breathing technique, so he caused his breath to be exposed, and he was discovered by this middle-aged man.

Using the stealth technique, it's just that it's easier to kill, and the reason why you don't use the breathless technique is because it's not necessary, even if you find out?

And at this moment, Seinfeld looked at Senior Brother Fu with such a disdainful gaze, and sneered: "It's too late to know that you regret it?" ”

"If I kill the door with blood, I will definitely destroy you all over the door!" Senior Brother Fu roared loudly.

"Senior Brother Fu, kill him. The crowd watching the battle suddenly clenched their fists, watching Senior Brother Fu's long sword rush towards Seinfeld's chest, the emerald mana on the sword body exuded a palpitating coercion, making these spectators feel at ease.

"Kill him. Kill him!" the Bloodslaughter Gatekeeper shouted nervously in his heart.

The fiery red fire spirit sword in Song Fei's hand suddenly appeared on Song Fei's side, and then the sword burned with raging orange fire, facing the sword that Senior Brother Fu slashed over, Song Fei did not back down, clenched the fire spirit sword, and then, the burning long sword slashed towards Senior Brother Fu.

Human-level Extreme Spell: Flame Dance.

"When. The long sword and the long sword intersected, producing a violent collision sound, and Song Fei held the long sword in one hand and did not move, but instead rushed into Senior Brother Fu, who flew out upside down under Song Fei's sword, and retreated for hundreds of meters before standing still in the air.

"How is this possible?" The disciples of the Blood Killing Sect who originally thought that Senior Brother Fu was going to stab this kid to death with a sword were also incredulous at this moment, this was obviously a monk who built a foundation realm, how could it be that even Senior Brother Fu was not an opponent, you know, Senior Brother Fu was a figure who was about to break through the spiritual realm.

In the void, Senior Brother Fu's face was extremely exciting, he never thought that the cultivation he was proud of would not be able to help a monk who built a foundation realm. Suddenly, Senior Brother Fu faintly felt that maybe any sword way, any pure gold bloodline, might not be as good as this young man in front of him, and there must be a big secret in this person's body.

"Hahaha, the helper beheaded them. On the ground, Broken Sword hugged the old ghost, and the two shouted together.

"Haha, help you, kill them all, and then capture that girl and give it to the brothers. Lei Zhu laughed.

In the sky, the only female monk, a cultivator of the Jindan realm. This thunder pillar is really bold, and it actually hit the color heart on the body of the Jindan monk.

"Noise. One of the foundation building monks suddenly shouted below, but raised his long sword, and slashed down towards the bottom of Lianyun Peak, and the majestic mana condensed into a huge blue long sword, a sword full of water mana, slashed straight towards everyone on Lianyun Peak Mountain.

Qin Shihu's face suddenly turned cold, and the black black sword immediately pierced through the sky, stabbing straight at the foundation building monk.

Qinglian blocked the blue giant sword made of mana, and the water mana and Qinglian dissipated at the same time. At the same time, Qin Xiaoru's seal was also completed in the blink of an eye, and immediately, the word "condensation" was gently spit out by Qin Xiaoru.

Time was frozen, and Qin Shihu's Black Stygian Sword easily pierced the chest of the Zhuji monk, and then the sea of qi shattered, and the monk let out an unwilling roar.

Qin Shihu's face was expressionless, the Black Dark Sword twisted slightly, and his body that was pierced through the sea of qi was suddenly torn apart and burst out in all directions.

Monk Tsuki, die.

Originally, there were ten people, but three were killed and one was injured.

"Boy, die. On Lianyun Peak, a golden figure suddenly shot out, and Hu Feng, a monk of the Golden Dao who was originally slapped into the dirt by Song Fei's palm, was now covered with a strong golden light, holding a golden long sword in his hand, and shooting at Song Fei in the void like a cannonball.

Before the person arrived, the long sword in Hu Feng's hand was already covered with golden mana, and the tip of the sword was far away at Seinfeld's long sword, launching a cold killing intent, Seinfeld smiled disdainfully: "Condensing mana into a little bit is a good spell, I don't know what this trick is called?"

"Ask again at Huangquan!" Hu Feng laughed hideously, and the cold golden light instantly enveloped Seinfeld's body.

At the same time, Senior Brother Fu, who was holding the cyan long sword in the void, and the sharp-beaked monkey cheek man with two metal balls spinning beside him, also moved at this moment, Senior Brother Fu's cyan long sword wrapped around Seinfeld like a whip, trying to limit Seinfeld's body with the tenacity that Mu knew, and although the two metal balls of the sharp-beaked monkey gillard man were not as dazzling as the other two, the metal balls were as heavy as two hills, and it was definitely a magic weapon that could not be easily touched.

On the other side, the only woman in the Blood Killing Gate, the woman in the Jindan Realm who had been watching from the side and looked to be only twenty-five or sixteen years old, also moved at this moment, and a blue silk silk was like a spirit snake, and it drilled towards Song Fei's body. One kills fiercely, one persevers, one is as thick as a mountain, and one restricts Seinfeld from the side, and the different attacks cooperate with each other very tacitly, and it seems that several people are usually used to cooperating in battle. The four Jindan monks are not as simple as one plus one, and the tacit cooperation definitely exceeds the combat effectiveness of the ordinary four people.