Paramount War God

The flames were burning in the west of the limitless empire. In the darkness, there were shadows everywhere, infiltrating into the forces of the Zhu family.

Linghu and zhanzong's people broke the door of a manor and rushed in directly.

This manor is a relatively large territory. It was originally owned by Zhan Zong, but now it is controlled by the Zhu family. In charge of the overall situation here is a famous strong man of the Zhu family and Zhu Yilun, the seventh uncle of Zhu Yuanxian and Zhu Xinyue.

Zhu Yilun is a strong man of the quadruple war king. At the moment when he saw Linghu breaking in with people, Zhu Yilun, who just learned the news, was full of evil spirit and directly punched Linghu.

"Hey, hey, I like people like you who are very evil." Linghu smiled wildly and directly punched Zhu Yilun.

The fighting power was surging, and everything around was crushed. Zhu Yilun fell lightly on a big tree, his face twisted and looked at Linghu ferociously.

"Damn it, you dare to use such a poisonous trick." Zhu Yilun looked at the flames everywhere, with a murderous intention.

"So it's our fault? Isn't it your own fault?"

"Hum, but what's the use? In the face of absolute strength, any strategy is empty. We Zhu family unite so many forces to surround and kill a ridiculous zhanzong. It's just an elephant trampling on an ant."

"Interesting, lying in front of me with your eyes open? Can't you see the general trend? If you want to blame it, you'll blame the Zhu family for their own sins. You can swallow the consequences yourself."

"Then I'll kill you first." Zhu Yilun roared and rushed to Linghu.

Linghu's evil spirit smiled and rushed to Zhu Yilun. The two violent fighting forces exploded, and the sky was full of light in the dark night.

Just when this area in the west of the limitless empire was in great chaos, a dark shadow stopped in the vast mountains and dense forests.

"You devil, where do I see you running?" a figure fell from the sky on a big tree.

This is a man in white, with a folding fan in his hand.

"I've surrounded you for so many days." a bald man rushed out and hit the ground heavily, directly destroying several big trees in the sky.

"Never let you run again this time." a man with a long scar on his face appeared in the dense forest with cold eyes.

In the dense forest, I saw people flickering. I don't know how many people came.

Mu Tian, standing in the center, glanced around, and the blood light in his eyes was very intense.

"You devil killed so many of my brothers. Today I will avenge my brothers." the man with a scar on his face stepped out and rushed to Mu Tian. The whole man looked like a divine tiger.

Mu Tian turned his head and looked at the scarred man. His bloody eyes burned, and then he directly gave a sad roar and punched out.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the man with a scar on his face flew out and crashed into the dense forest.

"Demon head, the demon repair is rampant. Look at the power of Grandpa long knife." a long knife appears in the bald man's hand and rushes towards Mu Tian with the long knife. The speed is not fast, but the momentum is amazing and the combat power is even more ferocious.

Long Dao is different from ordinary Dao. It has a long handle. If it is not powerful enough, it can not be used. However, the advantage of long Dao is that it is long enough and its strength is more fierce.

The power of the backward drawn blade was amazing, leaving a deep trace on the ground. Then the long blade suddenly swung a round arc in the air and cut at Mu Tian.

The strong one of the quadruple war king, and the use of long Dao has reached the second level of Dao heart Tongming.

"Ah!"

Mu Tian gave a shrill roar to the bald man, with blood in his eyes and endless anger.

The bald strongman was startled by Mu Tian's sudden roar, but the long knife had also been cut in front of Mu Tian.

"Brother." a childish cry. A small figure poked his head out of a tall tree on one side and shouted at Mu Tian below.

"Damn, even children don't let go." Mr. Pianpian put away the folding fan, rushed up and hugged the little girl.

"Don't be afraid, little sister. You're safe with me. The devil below won't do anything to you." childe Zifan comforted.

"Let me go, you bad guys, don't hurt your brother." the little girl beat the purple fan and cried.

Childe Zifan was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at Mu Tian below, "you devil, how did you treat this little girl, so that she is now black and white, right and wrong."

"Elder brother..." the little girl just threw herself desperately at Mu Tian, stretched out her hand and shouted, crying on her face.

Childe Zifan hugged the little girl and slowly became bored, so he directly forced to feed a pill to the little girl. The little girl swallowed the pill and the whole person fell asleep.

Mu Tian at the bottom didn't know how many knives he had fought with the bald strong, but each knife was a bit weaker, and he was blown back every time.

"You don't hurry to kill this devil. When will you wait?" Zifan stood up, and his handsome face was a little ferocious because of his roar.

Hearing this roar, the shadows around moved and rushed to Mu Tian.

Mu Tian stood in the same place and in the center of everyone. The shadows around him were like moths, and Mu Tian was like a flame. All moths rushed forward, and the terrible combat power was also connected into one, which surrounded Mu Tian. It is like a mountain, pressing towards Mu Tian.

"Ha ha, can you surrender after you've abandoned your knife? Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha. This is for others, not for you, the evil devil." the bald man smiled grimly and dragged the long knife, and the whole man spun up.

"Fire Dance whirlwind."

With a roar, the bald man spun in the air, and the long knife in his hand brought a raging fire, which was extremely powerful.

Mu Tian didn't say a word, but made a roar of pain.

Dong Dong Dong——

Dong Dong Dong——

The sound of war drums rose into the sky in Mu Tian's mind, standing high, and the war spirit poured down. At this moment, Mu Tian felt very comfortable, as if all his meridians had been opened, his breath flowed unimpeded, and his blood was gushing.

At this moment, all the hatred in his heart dissipated, and the evil thought seemed to pour out of Mu Tian's body with the pouring war.

The big gate opened and the accumulated water poured away. The blood light dissipated, and Mu Tian's eyes were clear. However, all this could not stop Mu Tian. All the clothes on his arm were broken, and lines emerged one by one. There were spirit beasts, towering ancient trees, humans and demons, and all the forms of the God of war continent appeared on this arm.

"God of war fist."

With a roar, Mu Tian raised his fist and then hit the ground in front of him.

The war spirit of the God of war is roaring and impacting. An extremely terrible force rose into the sky and bombarded all around.

In the fierce and terrible impact, the figures around them were like moths to the fire. They all flew out as if they had been hit hard, and the flowers were flying all over the sky like little red butterflies.

The nearest bald man's clothes were all broken, leaving a bald body. The spirit knife he hit had turned into fly ash. The whole man was blown out, broke several towering trees, and stopped. A blood gushed out of his mouth.

The purple fan on the towering tree turned and ran at the first time, ignoring the little girl who was made to sleep. The towering tree collapsed, and the little girl fell directly into Mu Tian's arms.

The corner of his mouth was covered with light blood. Mu Tian, who had a bare right arm, looked at the little girl in his arms. He didn't say much and walked straight ahead.

A spirit sword appeared in front of Mu Tian, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Tian. This is a fan sword, which can be used as a fan to play a beautiful young master, shake the fan and chant poetry. It can also be used as a spirit sword, abrupt and sharp.

"Want to go, have you asked me about the purple fan?" the man looked at Mu Tian and said coldly.

"Get out of the way." Mu Tian opened his mouth lightly, his eyes were clear, and the whole person was awake.

"Hum, you can stop my sword." the purple fan sneered, the spirit sword in his hand hummed, and then stabbed Mu Tian.

Mu Tian turned his head and avoided the spirit sword. Then his body fell ten meters away and looked at the purple fan in front of him.

"Hum, sure enough, right and wrong have become a matter of one word." Mu Tian sneered. He finally knew that the purple fan in front of him was going to kill him. It was really a good play to gather so many strong people in the name of heroes killing demons.

"You just didn't kill the little girl directly because there are many people watching." Mu Tian said.

"What are you talking about?" the purple fan's eyelids twitched, and then sneered, "I don't know this little girl at all. Why should I kill her?"

"Don't you know? The whole family of this little girl was slaughtered by your Wuyi sect."

Zifan's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the little girl for a few times. His eyes twinkled, "what Wuyi sect, what massacre, I don't know what your demon said. Today, in any case, he won't let you run away." Zifan's face was twisted and ferocious and rushed to Mu Tian.

"Right and wrong, life and death, black and white, are all in a line, and this line can sometimes be changed by just one word. What is the devil and what is a good man?" Mu Tian said calmly, with a firmness and anger in his words.