Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"The person who broke your **** is me!" Wan Dong said to Han Lin like ice.

"You ... you ..." Han Lin stared at Wan Dong and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it at all. The severe pain, like an electric drill, made him even breathe a little more powerfully. difficult.

"Xiao Lang, do you really want to fight against Tang Xiong?" Seeing Wan Dong shot mercilessly and decisively, Tang Xiong's thick brows were tightly wrinkled together.

"Huh! Others can oppose Yuntianmen, but you can't do it alone! You are a big inverse, even a pig and a dog! It's not that I want to fight you, but the sky doesn't allow you!"

"Why does this matter! You, who will take Xiao Lang for me!"

Tang Xiong shouted sharply, and looked at the eleven heads present with faint eyes.

Tang Xiong knew that Xiao Lang Xiu was very high, but he did not think that he could not beat Xiao Lang himself, but if he could have a few cannon fodders to help him understand the details of Xiao Lang, then his chances of winning could be higher.

Xiao Lang's prestige is not only known by Tang Xiong, the rest and others are also aware of it. It's not just Tang Xiong's mind, his mind, eleven heads, which are all clear. Tang Xiong asked three times in a row, and the eleven heads either looked left or right, or their eyebrows dropped, and none of them talked.

Tang Xiong's face immediately flicked a bit of anger and was about to attack. He suddenly glanced at Chu Feng, the gatekeeper of Chufengmen, and sneered. I want to see it as soon as possible. Now is the time, so please let Master Chu Men show his might! "

Tang Xiong said it nicely, but that look was full of threats. As long as Chu Hong said nothing, I was afraid that today would be the period of the destruction of Qifengmen.

Chu Hong has also heard of Xiao Lang ’s prestige, but at this time there are more than a dozen first-class masters here, and there are also thousands of disciples in 13 schools. Chu Hong never believes that Xiao Lang and Wan Dong alone , You can make Tang Xiongyuyu.

After hesitation, Chu Hong pulled out his sword and flew to Xiao Lang.

"Qifengmen Chuhong, master the great trick of Xiao Xiaoxia!"

"Qifengmen? I heard that the disciples of Qifengmen always behaved in a chivalrous manner, but how did they join in with Tang Xiong today?" Looking at Chu Hong, Xiao Lang was somewhat surprised.

As soon as Xiao Lang said these words, Chu Hong's face suddenly showed shame. Thinking of today's fame of Qifengmen, it was because of her confusion that she was stained with dirt. Chu Hong was uncomfortable, and her body shook a little.

Xiao Langhui's eyes were like a torch, and he immediately saw the difference. He lightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I believe that Qifengmen must be suffering, so I don't blame you. You stand aside. ! "

Chu Hong couldn't help but feel shocked, is this the legendary Xiao Lang Xiao Xiao? Sure enough, it is a great courage!

It's just ... Chu Hong really didn't have the courage to gamble. If it is only her life, it does not matter, but it is related to the hundreds of disciples in Qifengmen, Chu Hong can not be careful.

"Please ask Xiao Xiao to enlighten me!" Chu Hong bit her silver teeth and raised her voice by three degrees.

Xiao Lang shook his head lightly, Chu Hong clenched his teeth again, his body flicked forward, his sword sharply sprayed a ray of glow, and looked from afar, it looked like a flying phoenix, soaring into the sky, imposing people.

"In this case, Xiaomou offended!"

When the words fell, Xiao Lang's figure stayed straight, facing Chu Hong's Jianmang straightly, reaching out and grabbing the past.

"Ah!" Chu Hong couldn't help but exclaimed. Xiao Lang's behavior was almost the same as suicide in her eyes.

Subconsciously, Chu Hong wanted to take back the sword, but at this moment, Xiao Lang suddenly burst out with an extremely sharp energy, and instantly destroyed Chu Hong ’s sword, waiting for Chu. When Hong realized that something was wrong, Xiao Lang's fleshy palm was already photographed above her blade. Just listening to the crisp sound of the clang, and after a long time, Chu Hong's sword immediately flew out of his hand and fell far away to a place more than ten feet away.

When Chu Hong was surprised, Xiao Lang's figure approached her without any pause, pointing out like a sword, and with a whimper, she clicked on her. Chu Hong was completely stiff and could not move at all.

"Good ... so strong!" This is Chu Hong at this time, the only thought that rises in his heart is as strong as rolling thunder!

At the same time, Tang Xiong's pupils shrank sharply, and a shocking expression appeared between his eyebrows. It was beyond his expectation that the sword of Chu Hong could be cracked easily in this way.

"Feng Nan, Lan'er, how can you be with Xiao Xiaoxia?" At this time, Feng Nan and Zhai Lan had already released Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang from the stone pile and brought them to a relatively safe place. Ge Xiang asked Feng Nan Zhai Lan in surprise.

"That's right! Isn't Xiao Lang hero our foe of Yuntianmen, how could he help us out?" Zhang Lei was also confused.

Feng Nan smiled and said, "Xia Xiaoxia is not our rival to Yuntianmen, but to all evil rivals! He knows that our Yuntianmen is not all wicked, and there are hard-working people like us who can't bear us to be killed in vain. Come save us. "

When Feng Nan said this, Xiao Lang's image immediately sublimated, and Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang's eyes were immediately filled with respect.

Restraining Chu Hong, Xiao Lang looked up to Tang Xiong and the eleven heads beside him. Shen said, "Yun Tianmen did all the evil, but you are not good birds! Take advantage of the fire and kill and set fire, It's just as abominable! I'll roll off the Promise Mountain immediately if I'm interested, otherwise ... die! "

"Hahaha ... Xiao Lang, you are too crazy, is it because of you two, just like defeating our thirteen ancestors !?" Tang Xiong laughed loudly, the broad-fronted silver sword suddenly raised and shouted loudly. "The disciples of the Thirteen Sects listened to me and divided Xiao Lang's knife into corpses!"

With the order of Tang Xiong, the disciples of the thirteen schools of thought immediately rushed towards Xiao Lang like a tide.

"Tang Xiong is so shameless!" Seeing that Tang Xiong didn't shoot himself, he was about to kill Xiao Lang with a sea of ​​people. Zhang Lei immediately roared angrily. Struggling to go forward to help, but the body was too injured, just moved, and then gasped with pain.

Feng Nan hurriedly held him down and said, "You and Xiangzi just stay here, I will help!"

Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang also knew that their injuries could not be forced, and Qi Qihong nodded to Feng Nan.

"There is no medicine to save, let's die!" Just when Feng Nan was about to shoot, he burst into a bull-snapping and went straight to the bullfight. Feng Nan turned his head in amazement, and saw Wan Dong rising like a rocket to more than ten. Zhang's altitude, I don't know when, there is a cold light in his hand, which makes people dare not look directly.

At the same time, a terrifying suffocating breath spread out quickly.

"The disciples of Qifengmen will retreat immediately!" Chu Hong's heart suddenly rose with an extremely ominous hunch, and he shouted loudly without thinking.

"Chu Hong! There is no place for you to stand on Qifengmen in Ascension Continent!" Seeing Qifengmen's disciples quickly separated from the crowd and withdrew from the siege, Tang Xiong immediately roared with rage.

However, at this moment, that suffocating breath suddenly soared several times, Tang Xiong's loud roar could not stop, and a heart jumped like an indisputable sudden.

"What's going on?" Tang Xiong exclaimed in his heart, and looked up in disbelief at Wandong in midair.

I saw a blood-red sword awn, like a cloud of blood, and it kept rippling from Wan Dong's body, and it covered the vast day that was empty. Don't say Tang Xiong has seen such a sword, even if he hasn't heard it.

"Blood slaughter!"

Along with Wan Dong's loud rebuke, the sky's blood cloud seemed to explode, bursting out suddenly, turning into thousands of thin or thick blood-red swords, blasting everywhere, like a storm, There is no place to hide.

As if the **** of death waved a sickle and threw away Qifengmen, the remaining twelve disciples immediately ushered in the disaster of extinction.

Almost every blood-red sword awn means the end of a life. Thousands of disciples of the twelve sects, as if they were cut wheat, fell down in pieces, and once they fell, they could never stand up again.

"This ... what kind of swordsmanship is this, how ... how terrible !?" Tang Xiong's eye-opening eyes jumped out of his eyes and murmured, as if dreaming.

No one answered him, because at this moment, the eleven heads standing beside him had already been horrified, and they were all silly and silly. Whether they heard his murmur was a problem.

Chu Hong's heart almost jumped out of his throat. Looking blankly at the crowd who fell down quickly in the game, Chu Hong's heart was more fortunate than horrified. Thank you for her moment of enlightenment, otherwise her disciples at Qifengmen would be afraid that it would end the same way.

Feng Nan wanted to go forward to help, but at this moment the whole person seemed to be frozen, unable to move. Together with Zhai Lan, Ge Xiang, and Zhang Lei, they stared blankly, almost forgetting where they were.

Not to mention everyone, even Xiao Lang shook his head again and again.

Thousands of people together, he can clean up, but imagine Wandong, a stroke to wipe out, he really may not be able to do it.

Xiao Lang's cultivation plan is much higher than that of Wan Dong, but Xiao Lang did not have such a powerful move as "Blood Slave".

With a sword swept out, thousands of disciples of the twelve sects can still stand there are few. The whole square was covered with corpses, and the blood became the sea. It seemed that it was not just shocking, it was just creepy!

Wan Dong slowly fell down, his face pale and unflappable. Xiuwei was promoted to the level of the first stage of Xuan marks. This blood slaughter was thousands of miles in his hands, and it was getting smoother. It's not like he did it at the beginning. After performing it once, it always gives him a feeling of powerlessness, as if he was taken out of time.

The killing has been over for a long time, but the summit of Wuji Mountain is still immersed in a dead silence ...-- by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402427->