Supreme Demon

The 577th chapter of a sword and a sword dare to call the world mad

On the Longmian Mountain, the blood is picturesque.

Under the dragon's sleep, the painting is like blood.

Against the gods, they are all red-eyed, killing the sky, the weapons in their hands are the lowest-level killing weapon, they do not confront the five major forces, but use their best assassination.

The head of the rebellious is a young man in his twenties. A khaki-colored robes, even if it is crouching in the grass, is hard to find. The most important thing is that he is a seven-level martial artist. On the top, although there is no hidden, Qin Ao outstanding, but because he was in the ancient Tibetans, he got the best, so he became a genius.

However, he is still holding back, his eyelids are low, his eyes are dim like a coveted old man.

However, when the five major forces were the ones who were forced to chaos the rhythm, his eyes finally lit up, his body flashed, and a dagger in his hand flew out.

Amazing flash!

"puff!"

The man who led the head, although dodging, but was forced to come back by a cold light, then the dagger pierced his back, passed through the chest, and even the lungs were pierced, breathing with A **** fog.

He stumbled and couldn't help but step back a few steps, and at this moment, Lin Biao smashed like a wind, and his waist flashed a cold light, like the autumn moon, and the moment came to the man's eyes.

"laugh!"

The cold light flashed away, and even Lin Biao lost its trace. He entered the grass again and crouched on the ground. It was completely a wolf waiting for an opportunity to move. If it didn't sound, it would definitely be dead.

thump!

The nine-level Wusheng fell, and the back of the head was pierced by a blood hole, but there was no trace of blood splashing out. Until the moment he fell, the blood was like a broken pearl, which constantly emerged.

He has a big eye, and he never thought that he would die so badly. Under the assassination of several warriors, he was chaotic and there was no time to show his lore, and Lin Biao’s speed was a ghost. It is impossible to prevent.

In fact, speed has always been his weakness. Because of this, Lin Biao and his sword have pierced his head.

And this is just a microcosm of the war, the assassination of the gods is too horrible, when they kill the enemy, they quickly retreat, and when others try to chase it, it is a terrible The murder forced them to retreat.

This is the horror of assassination!

"Hey..." "Hey..."

Hundreds of people gathered together, cold eyes sweeping the Quartet, very vigilant, they can not grasp the traces of the gods, do not know which direction to kill.

And so many people gathered together, it is simply a live target, under the wrath of the anti-God under the assassination, a warrior fell, people are not too late to dodge, too late to scream.

This is hunting and harvesting!

The anti-God is showing to the five forces that their true strength is to vent their convictions to their young masters, Ye Xinran, to the entire Shenwu continent.

An hour has passed, and the five major forces have killed and injured nearly 200 people. This is something that no one has ever imagined. Some of the warriors have been scared. In this way, they will be completely murdered.

Of course, although the assassination of the gods is powerful, it is not invulnerable. Some people have been caught and traced by several people.

Blood and blood confrontation!

Reversing the gods has never been afraid to die, and there is nothing more desperate than not seeing hope.

They are not afraid of sorrow, how can they be afraid of death.

After a half-hour, the five forces died nearly a hundred people, the bodies were piled up into hills, and the scalp was numb in the distance. The blood flowed along the grass, and the **** sigh of blood came from the nose.

"Assault!" Lin Biao waved.

Today, there are only two hundred people left in the five forces. The nine-level Wusheng is not killed by them. It has been seriously injured. Other warriors are not enough to worry about it. It can be said that as long as they wait for the first half of the hour, they will More sure, but now the most worried about the gods is time.

They can wait, but how long can the Lord and Ye Xinran persist.

"Hey..."

For a time, the anti-God people smashed out from all directions, all of them exhibited the unity of heaven and man, and they fell into the crowd. They did not have beautiful martial arts, but they had a desperate killing.

You must know that the anti-God is the king in the dark. If you are using beautiful and fancy martial arts, you have already discovered it without your hands. Therefore, their martial arts are low-key, luxurious and powerful.

A blow to the commandment is what they are best at.

with no doubt!

The five forces, all of whom were only symbolic struggles, were overwhelmed by the torrent of steel.

"forward!"

Lin Biao’s low-key wave, he knows that this is only the most peripheral force. The more he goes to Longmian Mountain, the more powerful he will encounter, and what they have to do is to open the thorns and move forward.

"The little uncle, the young master is killing blood on the mountain!"

"kill!"

Against the gods, one by one, close to the lips, the fierce light in the eyes, and soon hidden into the dark, along this direction, quietly flocked to Longmian Mountain.

Soon after, they met a group of warriors, the strength is even stronger, but the number is obviously much less.

They looked cold and cold, and they heard the sound of blood killing, but they kept the bottom line and kept it here. They must not let the anti-God step forward.

Unfortunately, they underestimated the power of assassination against the gods.

"Hey..."

When the sun was stunned, the anti-God chose to shoot, as fast as a whirlwind, and the deep cold suddenly killed eight people and unveiled the chapter of death.

"Kill, kill!"

Against the low voices of the gods, they rang from all directions, and the group of people from the five major forces dispersed and smashed to the Quartet. Although they all had extraordinary skills, they were absolutely not so versatile and impeccable against the gods.

And the next step is the moment of death!

After two hours, more than 300 people were killed, and nine people were killed and injured. This made everyone very sad. You must know that everyone in the reverse is a talented cultivation genius, otherwise It will not be chosen by the anti-God, but it will take a lot of effort to cultivate him to assassinate alone.

It can be said that even if one of the five forces has changed the lives of one hundred people to rebel against the gods, they will not hesitate to shake their heads, just because there is more room for the future growth of the gods.

However, they now have no choice but to move forward and move forward.

"Kill the dragon to the top of the mountain!"

Lin Biao was covered in blood, with his own and enemies. He waved his hand, smashed the broken robe, and crouched forward. However, the anti-God knows that they are covered with blood. Very bad for assassination.

The enemy can completely find them according to the strong **** atmosphere.

However, when they think of the little uncles and the young masters who are at the top of Longmian Mountain, they will be **** and fearless.

Bloody all the way!

This is the blood path that is unique to the gods, and they are also in this process, Nirvana.

"Crazed!"

When Lin Biao twisted the last nine-level Wusheng head, they had already reached the mountainside of Longmian Mountain. Although they had experienced four wars and killed 38 people, each person’s killing was even stronger.

This account will be recorded in the five major forces, not endless.

"Healing, then killing!"

Lin Biao's heart is very anxious, hidden, Qin Ao is his life and death brothers, usually the three people have the best relationship, and Ye Xinran is his idol, can he not worry?

But he can't show it. He is the head and must be stabilized.

After six hours of blood killing, the anti-God has long been tired, and with this momentum rushed to Longmian Mountain, it is not easy to send to death, so they must heal.

"Yes!"

Against the gods, they spit out a **** breath, and they all sat down on their knees and swallowed the medicinal herbs to recover silently.

......

Six hours, for the rebellious gods is a refinement, for Ye Xinran, Ling Feng is bloody.

"Hey!"

Ye Xinran smashed the head of a nine-level Wu Sheng, and he was also thrown out by a mace. The back was killed by a layer of flesh and blood, and her eyes were red.

She has killed ten people, nine of whom are ninth-level martial arts, one is a half-step Wu Zun, this horrible blood robe youth is mad, and under their joint efforts, Bingsheng can kill so many people, live It is a torture.

However, Ye Xinran’s price for this is also hard to imagine. The wounds on her body are dense and the beautiful face is destroyed.

Compared with Ye Xinran, Ling Feng’s injury is even heavier.

He faced more people. Although the golden spirit was very overbearing, he couldn’t stand the bite of the wolf. At six o'clock, he killed more than 100 people, bloody, and the internal organs were shattered, whether it was Incineration of fire, or fire as ice, body and golden light are dimmed.

However, in such a **** killing, his heart stirred up, the mysterious lightning became more and more awkward, and the sword became brighter and brighter. At the end, it had turned into lightning.

Surging!

"Hey!"

When Ling Feng threw out a heavy stone and a double stone, holding a broken blade, a mighty suffocating, swooping out from the heart of the sea, dyed the eyes of Ling Feng, and let the broken blade whisper.

"The murderous gas becomes a suffocating!"

Ling Feng’s eyes were dim and deep, and he was already weak, but his spirit was extremely exciting because he knew he had to break that threshold.

When the suffocating gas turns into lightning.

When lightning became a counterattack!

"boom!"

Finally, the lightning in Lingfeng’s heart was completely brightened and crystal clear, but it contained an amazing suffocating moment. It was inspired in a flash and fell on the broken edge.

At that moment, he shouted.

At that moment, he raised the broken blade in his hand, dare to call the world mad!