Ziwei Fengdi

Chapter 171 Killing Part Three
"younger brother!"

A heart-piercing sound came from behind Zhou Xiaoguang. Although the roar of the army was deafening and deafening, the miserable sound was still very penetrating and reached Zhou Xiaoguang's ears.

Zhou Xiaoguang also felt a little desolate when he heard it, so he looked back.

A monk, about 30 years old, snatched a thigh from a soldier's mouth. Looking at the thigh, tears flowed from his mouth, and he wailed endlessly.

"Brother, brother didn't protect you well!" The middle-aged monk cried while holding the bloody thigh, "I hate that brother was blinded by greed for a while, didn't listen to your persuasion, and finally fell into the mouth of your hatred and the army." , brother regret it!"

"Roar!"

The soldier was four meters tall, and his body was covered with cone-shaped spikes. There was still a faint black air floating around his body. The wolf head was ferocious and terrifying, with two long fangs protruding outwards, and there was still a bright red stain on his mouth. The blood and some minced meat are the blood of the monk's younger brother. Two red lights shot out from the army's eyes. The army stretched out its tongue and licked its lips. It is dissatisfying to take away.

With a kick of the hind legs, the two front legs flew towards the cultivator, the bloody mouth opened wide, and a strong stench came from it, making everyone around hold their breath.

"Damn it to me!"

The monk was awakened by the wolf-shaped army. Looking at the broken leg in his hand, he couldn't help feeling angry. The big knife in his hand seemed to feel the master's anger, and it couldn't help emitting a bright light.

The monk raised his sword and came head-on, not afraid of the giant murderer at all, he decisively slashed at the army with the big sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

The blade hit the army's chest, and the huge impact pushed the army back again and again, overwhelming the many weak troops behind.

"Roar!" The army's chest was dripping with blood, a huge wound appeared on the army's chest. The wound was extremely deep, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen. The army suffered a burst of pain and roared, not afraid of life and death He rushed towards the monk.

The cultivator hit him with one blow, but the flesh and blood of the army was like a copper wall and an iron wall. When the big knife hit it, it was like hitting a wall. There was a burst of shock force.

The cultivator also took a few steps back again and again to remove the counter-shock force, shook his right hand to get rid of the soreness, and glared at the army again.

Seeing that army rushing towards him again, this cultivator was not timid, and stepped forward with a wave of his hand.

The knife was shadowy, and it hit dozens of blows in an instant, completely splitting the army's chest, revealing all the internal organs of the body.Soon the red light in the army's eyes gradually went out, the eyes closed slowly, the heavy breathing from the mouth also slowly stopped, and the body lay there motionless.

Even if this army is lying on the ground, it is one meter high, lying on the ground like a mound of dirt, and the surrounding troops also smelled the bloody smell from it, so they surrounded it, trying to kill it The flesh and blood of the body was eaten.

The monk killed the army, but he didn't stop the avenue in his hand, but continued to chop at the army, muttering words, holding the magic weapon in his hands like a madman, and kept beating the army , that army was hacked to a bloody mess by this cultivator in a blink of an eye, and its original appearance could not be seen clearly.

The cultivator didn't seem to see that the army was dead, and the magic weapon in his hand continued to attack.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiaoguang sighed softly, waved his right hand, and an invisible force pulled the man back. The man raised his head blankly, looked at Zhou Xiaoguang and asked, "Why are you stopping me?" ?”

Zhou Xiaoguang asked: "Do you want to seek death?"

The monk replied with blank eyes: "My brother is dead, he died because of me, why am I still alive?"

Zhou Xiaoguang said: "Your brother died because of you, and you are right to be so sad, but if you died because of this, how sad will your brother be under Jiuquan? I can feel the love between you brothers. Feelings, so you have to live well and live your brother's share, I think that's what your brother thought before he died."

Zhou Xiaoguang looked at the cultivator and continued: "Your brother came with you to enter this celestial inheritance because he cared about your comfort. If you die here, I'm afraid your brother will not survive under the Nine Springs."

The monk was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually brightened, and he saluted Zhou Xiaoguang: "Thank you, fellow daoist, I will definitely live a good life."

Zhou Xiaoguang saw that the monk had returned to normal, so he stopped talking. This was just a small episode in the inheritance of the immortals, and Zhou Xiaoguang didn't take it to heart.

Jing Qiu came to Zhou Xiaoguang's side in a flash, and asked, "Master, why did you choose that monk just now? Isn't he our competitor?"

Zhou Xiaoguang shook his head and said: "I don't think he is a person who died young, so he made a good relationship. Besides, this monk is only a monk at the first level of refining gods. He will not pose any threat to our competition for the inheritance of the immortals. Help a group That's fine too."

Jingqiu stopped talking when she heard the words.

Every moment here is killing, every second is death. In this war between humans, armies and armies, either you die or I die. There is no morality at all, so everyone gradually killed them. evil fire.

Facing these armies, Zhou Xiaoguang only used his Purple Jade Demon Slayer Sword to carry out ordinary attacks. One reason was that these armies were only weak in strength, and there were no armies worthy of Zhou Xiaoguang's use of his hole cards; Because all the people present were his competitors for the treasure, and there were Shushan and other famous sects watching, if he showed his hole card early, then there would be nothing to deter others in the future.

Therefore, Zhou Xiaoguang just waved the Ziyu Demon Slayer Sword in his hand to kill the troops around him and in front of him. Moreover, this Ziyu Demon Slayer Sword is a top-level magic weapon, which is extremely sharp. The normal attack of the Jade Demon Sword was split into two pieces.

Zhou Xiaoguang killed an army, taking advantage of this time to look into the distance, the result made him happy, he couldn't help saying to Jing Qiu and Lu Guo beside him: "This army is about to end."

"Really?" Lu Guo is the weakest of the three, so it is difficult for him to face these troops. Therefore, when he heard Zhou Xiaoguang's words at this moment, his reaction was far more intense than Jing Qiu's, and he hurriedly moved the troops in front of him. Hacked to death, even thinking about looking from a distance.

"Really!" Lu Guo saw that it didn't matter, and said pleasantly, "There are not many troops in front!"

Lu Guo's voice was very loud and spread far away.The rest of the monks and the army who were buried in killing the army hurriedly repelled or killed the troops around them, and looked into the distance.

(End of this chapter)