Immortal Emperor

Su Zhen dodged the shooting, and the other fellow disciples were not so lucky, they were stretched thin to avoid the rain of arrows like locusts, and in the face of the sneak attack of the broken crossbow, there was no way to avoid it, four new disciples were shot dead on the spot, and two were shot and broke their thighs and became crippled.

"Purple Thunder Power Grid!" There

were casualties in the same sect, Fa Xuankong's face changed slightly, and his ten fingers flew up, and a power grid was formed again, enveloping the air, protecting all the disciples of the Vientiane Sect.

At this time, he did not seek to kill the enemy, but first protected his younger brothers and sisters.

Then he instructed: "Go and deal with the broken crossbow with two rebirths, and the new disciples who have been reborn with one rebirth, pay attention to dodging and save the two injured ones!"

The words fell, and everyone executed them in an orderly manner.

In particular, the seven reborn double old disciples, slammed on the ground, a crane soared into the sky, like an eagle swooping to attack a hare, not giving the sand bandits time to break the crossbow at all, between the qigong eruptions, the sword qi was pervasive, the wind and frost were combined, the thunder and fire roared, and the huge flame head devoured the heaven and earth, destroying and killing all the sand bandits.

Then he rushes to the archery minion.

"Let's go too!" Seeing

that there was no threat of the broken crossbow, a new disciple left the protection of the purple thunder power grid, and killed the sand bandits with a sword, one sword and one head, and harvested his life in blood.

Su Zhen's mood was agitated, his blood was gushing, and he also left the purple thunder power grid and rushed into the group of sand bandits.

"Xuanyin Dragon and Tiger Strength" gave birth to a ghost tiger, a dark dragon, the dragon and tiger combined attack, the power is endless, a large bombardment, in the blink of an eye, dozens of sand bandits were beaten into slag.

Flesh, bones, and internal organs were thrown into the air, turning into a bloody rain and bloody wind, hearty.

Sand bandits are all innate realms, not unanimous enemies, but they are definitely a good place to hone their will.

In the face of blood and death, people's spirits can be stimulated, and only then can they understand more thoroughly the law of martial arts! Not to mention that every sand bandit is a contribution point, and more than 20 of these more than 1,000 sand bandits can be divided equally, and each person can get two or three hundred points of contribution, which is a huge amount of money.

There is no reason not to fight!

Everyone killed vigorously, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and in the blink of an eye, more than 1,000 sand bandits were smashed to pieces, and the blood merged into a stream, staining the Beacon Fire City red.

"The Broken Crossbow is worth 50,000 taels of gold, and it is regulated, and only the sect or the empire has the strength to take out so many racks at one time. The Sandstorm Legion can get so much, it seems that there is a person behind the scenes, who is specially allowed to be a disciple of my Vientiane Sect. Now that the minions are dead, it's time for the Lord to appear.

When everyone was fighting and killing the minions and bandits, Fa Xuankong stopped doing it and looked around with sharp eyes.

The water and fire robe on his body was windless and automatic, hunting sounded, his purple hair was flying, his hands were wrapped with purple lightning, and he was staring at the end of the street, ready to go.

It's like there's some big guy at the end of the street.

Su Zhen and the others stopped moving, their true qi poured into their eyes, and they looked towards the end of the street, their eyes were like torches, and they were discerning.

Through the faint moonlight, I saw a figure slowly appearing at the end of the street.

With the appearance of that figure, the streets that were boiling with blood from the killing suddenly became like falling ice, becoming extremely cold, and with a sigh, it could turn into ice mist.

Master

! He is a top master

! Su Zhen's spirit is tense, and he is fully prepared! The

person at the end of the street is as strong as an iceberg, cold as a man, harsh and ruthless, full of terrifying killing intent, even if it is the invincible momentum of Fa Xuankong, he has compressed it back into his body.

In the Sandstorm Legion, there is only one person who cultivates more powerful than the Reincarnation Triple Law Xuankong, and that is the Captain of the Great Legion, the Wild Wolf.

"I've prepared so many broken crossbows, but only four of them have been killed and two have been maimed? The wild wolf walked step by step, like stepping on a big drum in everyone's hearts, and every step he took made people's hearts "bang" and beat violently.

With the help of the faint moonlight, everyone could see the appearance of the wild wolf clearly.

The wild wolf is about thirty years old, not the kind of big thief with open chest and exposed breasts and beard as imagined, but rather quite delicate. He was dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, and his face was white, like a talent who had read poetry and books.

Only after seeing the iceberg-like chill in his eyes will he realize that this is a very dangerous person.

This is a cruel ice wolf.

The wild wolf smiled slightly, revealing eight snow-white teeth: "I have prepared a total of four crossbows, and there are a thousand minions shooting arrows in each place, and then take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack." Four were shot here, and the rest is estimated to be about the same, adding up to nearly twenty people. Thinking about it this way, it's okay.

Fa Xuankong's face sank.

The year before last, when the sandstorm army was at the peak of the encirclement and suppression, only five disciples in the sect died, and this time they actually entered the city and killed twenty people?

It was definitely a big mistake

! And the problem was in

the broken crossbow! Fa Xuankong's eyes flashed, staring at the wild wolf, and two purple lightning bolts crackled out: "Tell me where the broken crossbow came from, who is the mastermind behind the scenes, I can spare you from dying, only abolish your cultivation."

"It's up to you, I advise you to call your companions first." The wolf smiled.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, take me a trick to subdue the demon god thunder first!" Fa Xuankong pointed a little index finger of his right hand, and a purple lightning with a thick bowl mouth flew out, roaring, flying, and rushing towards the wild wolf with teeth and claws. Where the purple thunder passed, the blood on the ground quickly evaporated, the pieces of meat were scorched, and the hard bluestone ground was scorched.

The smell of burnt paste filled the air.

"Insect carving skills. The wild wolf's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his left hand at will, a wolf-shaped true qi roared out, throwing off its four paws and colliding with the purple lightning.

With a "boom", the Demon God Thunder vanished, and the wolf-shaped true qi only shook twice, then roared in the sky and continued to rush towards the Fa Xuankong.

With every step, the ground froze, and the streets behind the wolf-shaped true qi turned into ice and snow.

Fa Xuankong's face changed slightly, and his ten fingers flew out of the 'Purple Thunder Grid', and then he took out a mouthful of purple essence and slashed towards the wolf-shaped true qi, and after the purple essence cooperated with the purple thunder power grid for a while, he finally cut off the head of the wolf-shaped true qi.

At this time, the true face of the purple essence was revealed, and it turned out to be a purple flying sword.

"Amethyst Sword?" The

wild wolf raised his eyebrows: "This sword is forged from a deep-sea amethyst geode, which is extremely hard, sharpened iron like clay, after a forging furnace, burned for seven seven and forty-nine days, and then added to the one-horned python Neidan, a hundred years of mica essence and other more than a dozen kinds of heaven and earth treasures, sacrificed and refined, it is a medium treasure." Because you joined the Thunder Party, you were given this sword reward, and after the blood sacrifice, with your "Purple Thunder Dao Gong", it is perfect and powerful. When you surrounded and suppressed my Sandstorm Army the year before last, although you were only reborn, you killed many of my subordinates with this sword, and even the fifth child died under your sword. "

The wild wolf is like a treasure, and he has explained the origin of the Amethyst Sword in detail, and has obviously done some homework.

"Even the identity of the Amethyst Sword and me is explained in such detail, your true identity is about to be revealed. Fa Xuankong guessed the identity of the wolf.

"Guess what? But it's okay, you're going to die anyway. "

The wolf's temperament has changed, becoming unfathomable and domineering, as if everything is in the palm of his hand.

He took a big step suddenly, shrunk the ground into inches, and the distance of hundreds of meters arrived in an instant, stretching out his right hand and grabbing the amethyst sword. As he stretched out, his right hand was constantly wrapped in true qi, rising in the wind, getting bigger and bigger, and soon became the size of a house, and he held the amethyst sword in it.

The Amethyst Sword went on a rampage, but it couldn't get out.

"Your strength is too poor, even if you guess, it will be difficult to change the situation, accept your life!"