Ultimate Martial Divine King

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The angry and screaming sounded, Yuan E's face twisted suddenly.

The wanton cyclone constantly swept away from the front of the black shadow, the space biting hole is like the mouth of the abyss that devours everything, the intersecting and flashing space inside is horrible enough to smash everything.

"boom!"

Following a heavy explosion, accompanied by the blood rain and debris that exploded in the sky, the panic-stricken Yuan-Er frightened and exited.

Looking at it again, everyone here couldn't help but take a breath.

I saw almost two thirds of the other's entire right arm disappeared.

The fracture is extremely irregular, the flesh is fuzzy, the minced meat is gluten, and the bones are visible.

It's hard to look straight.

Scarlet blood was constantly spilling, Yuan E's eyes were trembling, the original extraordinary features were twisted together, and his expression was both angry and extremely embarrassed.

"I said, today I will slaughter your Ling Yunzong people ..." Chu Hen's mouth was slightly raised, with a smirking smile on his face.

Black shadows flared, exuding the power of gods and demons.

"you……"

Yuan Er's trembling body, eyes red.

In the moment of confusion, Yuan E looked fiercely at the mighty dragon skeleton and the black shadow like a demon.

A dread flashed in his eyes.

In a hurry, Yuan'e yelled at his teeth.

"I will never let you go ... I will definitely break all of you into pieces ..."

After all, Yuan'e directly jumped into the sky and flew into the sky.

Escaped!

Ling Yunzong's most powerful chief disciple fled.

The appearance of this scene surprised everyone here.

Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Wu Yan, and others are also a bit hesitant.

Ling Yunzong's three great holy kings.

Two died and one fled.

Folded in the hands of Chu marks.

However, no one can stop Yuan E at the third level of the Holy King Realm from leaving.

Suddenly shocked, Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li and others invariably glanced at the remaining Ling Yunzong people, a pair of cold eyes revealed indifferent chill.

Suddenly, the infinite fear and confusion that had never happened before spread to the hearts of all the remaining Ling Yunzongs.

If Li Xiong and Qi Want ’s defeat was not enough to make them mess up, then Yuan E's defeat directly plunged them into the abyss of despair.

A pair of fierce eyes and cold smiles glowing with bloodthirsty light were revealed on the faces of Wu Zong people.

Ling Yunzong was completely panicked.

No fighting spirit at all.

"Go, go ..." The trembling voice filled with fear.

"Evacuate!"

...

Without any hesitation, such as losing the defeated general, Ling Yunzong fled immediately.

Of course, would Wu Zong let them go "tolerantly".

"Hey, isn't it too late to want to leave this time?"

"It's our turn."

"kill!"

...

"kill"

Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Wu Yan, Zhao Qingyi, and other disciples of Wuzong all shouted loudly.

All Wuzong disciples issued a roar of fierce beasts.

At this moment, the flames of revenge really spread in the form of Ebara.

The monstrous killings fold up, and the bloodthirsty figures fight the fiercest fierce counterattack.

"kill!"

"Slay Ling Yunzong's dog stuff."

"Revenge on the dead brother, and revenge on Brother Pei."

"kill!"

...

At this moment, slanting slaughter began.

With hatred, vengeance flames, and endless regrets left by the predecessors who had been called in the last jihad ... everyone in Wu Zong was a hunter who turned into a life-threatening harvest at the side of Ling Yunzong.

"hiss!"

"Oh!"

...

The sound of the sword cutting through the flesh was sharp and clear, and the shock of the fist breaking the bone was heavy and violent.

Shouts and screams, screams, and yells, interweave into gorgeous movements.

Blood and tears were in the eyes of each Wuzong disciple.

The resentment that has accumulated to the extreme has not erupted with the slightest reservation.

Before being forced into the abyss of despair.

Hate can only be resolved by numbness in the arm.

...

Kill kill!

Hundred years of grudges, murderous as numb.

The situation completely reversed.

The positions of the hunter and prey were swapped.

The killings continued.

...

Red rain wandered, corpses were everywhere.

The water of Tianjie Lake has already been dyed into a sea of ​​blood.

Bloody battle, endless!

...

"Oh!"

The dragon's bones shook the sky, like a zombie dragon spirit.

He danced in the sky over Chu Hen with a tendency of lingering void, looking down at this **** purgatory.

Chu marks stood in the air, staring indifferently at all this.

Like the monarch who controls the death of all.

...

...

It was dark and bloody.

This battle lasted three days and three nights.

The blunt blade is lacking, but the grudge is broken.

All the people in Wuzong were numb to the hands of the sword.

Even his voice was dumb.

Uninterrupted killing for three full days. When the last of Ling Yunzong's enemies was slaughtered, the blood stained a thousand miles.

Hagiwara's fire of hatred burns everything.

Immerse yourself in the killings until the dead.

...

The fourth day, early morning!

The long hustle and bustle gradually calmed down.

The morning sun of the sky penetrated the thick clouds and gradually spilled onto the water surface of Tianjie Lake. The blood-colored waters exuded a different sense of beauty under the sunlight.

Numerous corpses floated in the water.

Some of the water beasts that had been eating carcasses have already been scared to hide in the depths.

The **** scene, even if it is the legendary Shura battlefield.

...

On a mountain peak north of Tianjie Lake.

The Wu Zong people were silent.

Everyone just quietly looked at the blood lake in front of them and the people around them.

Almost everyone was covered with blood.

And scarred and exhausted.

They could no longer feel the pain in the wound, and the nerves all over their bodies seemed to be numb.

...

The baptism of killing and the pouring of blood have greatly changed the temperament of Wu Zong people.

Compared to before, everyone's eyes have a kind of cold and sharp.

This is the indifference after big ups and downs, big sadness and great joy.

After watching his companion killed, he took the knife without hesitation ... In just three days, the killing brought more than just revenge.

Even Wu Mian and Ding Xiaoyun's bottom "discarded wood" at this moment revealed the suffocation that had never been seen before.

This is a sublimation.

It is also a growth.

"Hehe ... I survived!"

Wu Mian grinned, and smiled a bit dry, looking back at the people around him. On the day when he came to Wanzhong City, they still had thousands of companions. Today, there are only a few thousand less.

The jihadist call was so cruel.

"Yeah! We actually survived ..." Ding Xiaoyun aside also smiled bitterly, "Even Brother Pei Ye died in battle, and some of us who were most useless survived."

Although a little self-deprecating, it is more comforting.

At least survived.

"Iron gate, your arm?" Xiao Yan said anxiously.

Iron Gate glanced lightly at the empty right shoulder, then shook his head, "It doesn't matter, this is my honor as a member of Wu Zong ..."

honor!

Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun, the wild monkeys couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Yeah! Wu Zong, never look down!"

...

Xiao Se's cold wind was a bit cool, everyone in Wu Zong was as sharp as a sharp blade.

Qiu Xingyi, Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Wang Li, Wu Yan, Zhao Qingyi, Zhao Qingcai, etc. stood behind one silently.

On the edge of the cliff, the young figure was like a sculpture, especially his side profile, as if it had been carefully sculpted with a trowel.

Looking at the back of Chu Hen, everyone's eyes only respected.

Even Qiu Xingyi is the same.

It is no exaggeration to say that this battle can be said that Chu Hen turned the tide by his own strength.

If it weren't for the company's continuous defeat, Qi Qi, and defeat Yuan Yuan, there would not be the current ending.

...

There are many questions in everyone's mind.

What is the origin of Chu marks?

Why does the opponent have such a terrible hole card?

I don't know when the "Beijing Decision" was learned, and even cut off many talents.

Even the Emperor Wuzong of the East, the Eastern Hengzhi, privately passed the "Huanyuanjue" to the other party.

...

But these questions will only be buried in their hearts.

For Chu Chen's work, those doubts are totally insignificant.

...

At this moment, Chu Hen's body moved a bit, and then turned around.

Everyone's heart trembled and looked at each other as expected.

The breath of Chu marks was a bit cold, and there was a faint chill between the eyebrows.

"Brother Chuchen?" Ye Yao whispered ~ www.readwn.com ~ Long Xuanshuang's red lips aside, his hand fisted slightly.

Seeing the two women, Chu Chen's eyes were slightly slower, and she nodded slightly, then looked at Qiu Xingyi and Wang Li.

"Heal first!"

A few people shivered.

Look at each other, then nodded.

"Heavily injured rest in the same place ..." Qiu Xingyi turned to look back at Ning Yu, Wu Mian and others, saying, "The less injured came with us to sort out the dead brother's body. After the jihadist call ends, Bring them back to Zongmen to be buried ... "

Fallen leaves return to the roots!

The dead do not give up!

Everyone in Wuzong took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

Even war dead and corpses.

This is also the only thing that a surviving Wu Zong disciple can do to a fallen companion.

...

"Yeah!" Wang Lichang sighed and looked up at the sky. "Unfortunately, Pei hasn't even secured his body ..."

When saying this, Wu Yan, Ning Yu, Zhao Qingyi and others couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, their eyes turned red.

Although at the time of Zongmen, Pei Ye was disgusted by other people, especially Wu Yan, who almost died in the opponent's hands during the Zongmen battle.

But at this moment, the past grievances seemed to disappear.

All that remained was admiration for Pei Yue.

"He is Wu Zong's hero ..." Zhao Qingcai, who always disliked Pei Yue, murmured softly.

The lofty sentiment was dyed by the snow, and the British spirit horse leather was wrapped up.

Sad, desolate, and hopeful.

The smoke was gone, but the corpses were everywhere.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky, and through the heavy clouds, it reached the vast and endless blue blue sky. The sight of the place seemed to expand infinitely.

The jihadist call is not over yet!

Ling Yunzong, one person escaped!