Ultimate Martial Divine King

After being separated from the sky near the grave, Mo Chuli left without leaving any traces, and then went towards Wu Zong's team to prepare for the gathering.

After so many days of delaying, I don't know if Wu Zong has arrived at the place where the heritage remains opened.

In addition, Long Xuanshuang and Ye Yao did not know that they did not return.

If you count the time, Ye Yao's side should be about to return home.

Thinking of this, Chu marks could not help speeding up the pace of movement.

Sun Budiyuan is cool

Sun is not far away, Sun Xueyouyang is the early grandson ...

...

"Oh!"

Shaped like electricity, the leafy jungle is empty, Chu marks fly through the sky like an electric light, drawing out a bunch of sharp saurian.

The speed of the ancient realm can not be compared at the same time.

Yang Zhixianke

After entering the realm of the Holy King, Chu Chen's body movement speed was more than ten times that of the original.

The ship is not a subject, it is a ghost, and it is learned by the Yang Zhixian ...

And the perception of the six consciousness is far better than before, and the wind blowing within a few hundred miles is under the perception of Chuchen.

The mountains and rivers in front are magnificent, and the mountains are steep. The Changhe River in Yipingping River looks like a giant dragon ... Chu Chu doesn't realize that his eyes are wide and relaxed, and the gloom and sorrow that had been accumulated in his heart before have quietly dispersed.

...

Suddenly, there was a sudden strange noise deep in the quiet jungle below.

A subconscious glance at the past, through the lush branch tips, vaguely visible through the gaps between the branches and leaves, there are several human bodies scattered in the forest.

Chu Chen's gaze was faint. Although it was normal to see the dead during the jihad conquest, his inner vigilance made him fly down and leap into the forest.

The moment he fell on the ground, the **** smell of the air made Chu Hen frown.

At a glance, the corpses were everywhere, not to mention there were twenty or thirty ... dried blood solidified on the ground, forming a dark red stripe.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Chu Hen's pupils fainted, her face quietly a little dignified.

Secret Revealed Sun of the Enemy Grounds

Many of these people wore special clothes made by Wu Zongmen.

"Chu, Brother Chuchen ..."

At this moment, an extremely weak sound was introduced into Chu's ears like mosquitoes.

Chu Hen looked sideways, and saw a **** body not far from the left, a **** body, and a person with few shoulders on the right was moving his wreckage with difficulty.

Chu Hen rushed to the past and leaned forward to lift him up.

Of course, the other side's injury was deadly, and there was no hope of survival.

"Chu, Brother Chuchen, you can, finally, finally ..." The man saw Chuchen with a slight light in his eyes. "You, you are all right, really, really good ..." "

The man said, and stretched out his blood-stained and mud-stained one-armed arm, shaking Chuchen's palm tremblingly.

"Leave, Brother Chuchen, Wu Zong, Wu Zong is finished. Hurry up, you, you are our hope, hurry up ..."

Listening to the other person's intermittent, but particularly anxious words, Chu Hen's eyes were surging with cold coldness.

"Who is it?" Qi chilled.

"Ling, Ling Yunzong ..."

The speech stopped abruptly. At the moment when the three words were finished, the man's head fell to the ground weakly, and his one hand still clutched Chuchen's palm, his last advice, exhausted the last A hint of strength.

Ling Yunzong!

When the three words came into the ear for a moment, Chuchen's pupils became like sharp blades without sharp edges.

For these three words, although Chu Hen had only heard of Wang Li and they mentioned it once, it was enough to allow them to fully remember the gate.

Ling Yunzong's power is particularly huge. For thousands of years, they have been forcibly conquering the Zongmen family with a lot of force to continuously expand their power.

This kind of near-whale-like behavior made Ling Yunzong's development very fast for a while, and he was even approaching such behemoths as the "War God Palace".

...

However, the grudges of Ling Yunzong and Wu Zong also originated from this.

In Lu's first-class forces, Wu Zong's heritage can be said to be the shortest, and naturally it has become the target of Ling Yunzong's recruiting.

But Wu Zong's rejection also made Ling Yunzong resentful.

...

In a "jihad call-up", Takezon's team has a very gorgeous lineup.

A top genius with more than a dozen Eucharist bloodline boundaries, and three wicked sinners with the ultimate Eucharistic bloodline boundaries.

Such a lineup was of particular interest to many first-class forces at the time.

Of course, a team with such potential suffered an unprecedented heavy blow in a jihad call.

Thousands of Wu Zong disciples suffered more than two thirds of casualties.

The most vicious is that all genius who bear the boundaries of the Eucharist are, without exception, revoked and repaired.

There is no doubt that this is absolutely fatal to Takezumi's blow.

For many disciples who have unlimited potential and are pursuing martial arts, they are cruel to die.

However, the culprit responsible for all this is not others, but Ling Yunzong.

Targeted revenge almost killed Wu Zong once. If it was not for the painful support of the suzerain's Dongfang Heng and created such feats like "dream back to the realm of stars", Wu Zong might have ceased to exist.

...

It has been a century since a jihadist convocation, and the grudges of Ling Yunzong and Wu Zong have continued to this day.

Ling Yunzong must make history repeat.

Wu Zong was once again caught in fire and water.

...

Suddenly, a cold frost of Mori emerged in Chu marks' eyes.

Qi looked down at the fellow brother who couldn't even name the other person in front of him, but wanted to leave quickly.

Chu Hen gently lowered the opponent's arm, and the suffocation inside felt like a lighted flame, gradually burning.

...

At this time, accompanied by the sharp shouts and panic of the angry roar faintly passed into the ears of Chu scar deep in the jungle.

Chuchen's eyes were cold, and his deep pupils seemed to have purple flicker.

...

...

Not far from hatred

For the first-class forces with a long history of hatred by Naoke and Naokou, Wu Zong's heritage can be said to be the shortest, and it naturally became the target of Ling Yunzong's enlistment.

"Run, Wu Wu, don't you die in front of Lao Tzu!"

"What did you say? Ding Xiaoyun, the fortune teller said, my Wu Mian will live at least 800 years old."

"Really? Even you can live 800 years old, then I will definitely live up to 900."

...

More than a dozen rushing images of herds of beasts fled in Lin, their bodies were embarrassed, they were injured in many places, and their blood was constantly drenched in their clothes, turning into patches of blood.

"boom!"

The enemy and the enemy are the only children in the game

A stumbling delicate figure slipped under his feet and knocked weakly to the ground.

"Xiao Yan ..." A gasping thin man hurriedly supported each other.

"Wild monkey, I'm out of energy. You don't care about me. I can't move."

The fragile woman had almost fallen into despair, and her face seemed ashes as if she did not want to struggle anymore.

"We will not leave you, I will carry you ..." A mighty brave man said quickly.

"No, Iron Gate, you are also injured, I will drag you down."

Leng Du, Secretary of Sun Kedi Science and Technology Institute

"It's nonsense." Wu Mian and Ding Xiaoyun also hurriedly turned around, "Let's help you."

...

"Wow!"

Without taking a breath, a gloomy air flow swept through the rear like a torrent.

"Hey, chase you."

"Just run faster, little mice."

...

The ridiculous laughter is like a group of cats playing with mice. They are not in a hurry to kill the prey, but slowly torture them, causing them to endless despair in terror.

The enemy and the enemy are behind the battlefield

"This group of puppies ..." Wu Zong's eyes were all red.

"Well ..."

The continuous air flow whistled, and the shadows of cold air flashed out from the forest.

They held iron-chain-like weapons in their hands, with a curved blade tied to the tip of the chain.

It seemed to them that these people were no different from the prey in the jungle.

"It looks like someone is scolding me, and it doesn't seem like you can die too easily ... hehe ..."

One of them showed his sneer, and at the same time he waved his hand, and the iron chain of his hand flew out like a dragon. "Hey ..." The sharp weapon pierced the flesh, and with the pain and screams of Wu Zong's disciples, The blade is directly deep into the opponent's shoulder.

"what……"

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That Wuzong disciple was forcibly dragged back like a farm animal to be slaughtered, and a trail of blood was drawn from the ground.

Listening to the screams of the companions behind him, the others in front of them were struggling, biting their teeth one by one and hating it.

"go!"

...

"Hey, catch another." The man smiled proudly.

"The rest is mine."

"Not always."

...

The people behind him completely regarded the pursuit as a kind of 'slaughtering game', each with a demon-like weird smile on their faces.

"You have to choose a good place to have a rebirth in your next life, and don't stupidly enter Wuzong, hehe."

The two silhouettes stepped unprecedentedly, and the chain with their hands waved.

The dangerous breath quickly approached, and Wu Zong and his party were furious and terrified.

"Well ..."

At the moment when the iron chain was about to hook the target, two sharp streamer arrows suddenly flew out from the grass next to it.

"Well ..."

Blood flowers fluttered, and streamer arrows pierced the throats of those two pursuers.

Revenge on the ghosts

"what……"

The pupils of Ning Yu, Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun, etc., who had been engulfed in the cold war of revenge, shrank, and their hearts trembled.

A brief scream screamed back, and the two fell to the ground, with fountain-like blood pouring out of their throats.

"Well, there is a less honest mouse ..."

Looking at his companion who fell to the ground, Ling Yunzong and his party looked cold.

The head of the person's eyes showed a cold light, then raised his hand and lifted, a fierce and domineering palm swept away.

"boom……"

The rocks were cracked, the vegetation was filled, and a dozen large trees were cracked. A delicate figure was then dozens of meters away and smashed to the ground.

"Hey, still a delicate mother and mouse ..."

Ling Yunzong said with a wicked smile.

...

"Sister Ning Yu."

"not good!"

Wuzong disciples running ahead were anxious.

Ning Yu.

The genius who ranked 12th in the Wuzong Tianwu list before, her one-handed assassination technique can be called the top, and the arrow she released is the `` Episode Arrow '', which has a strong penetrating power.

Of course, at this moment Ning Yu has lost the demeanor of 'Top Assassin'.

Seriously injured, she looked like a wounded wolf, and her beautiful face was now covered with blood, and the delicate bow and crossbow she used also fell aside.

Despite being in a desperate situation, Ning Yu's eyes were not half afraid.

The moment she tried to save her companion, she had already made the worst plan.

...

"Hey, it's a bit reluctant to kill such a delicate little woman for the first time!"

The leader was not in a hurry to catch up with the other people who fled in front of him, but approached Ning Yu step by step.

Ning Yu's teeth clenched her red lips, and the corners of her mouth were faintly bleeding.

"To kill, to stop talking nonsense!"

"Oh, you're all here, will I kill you so easily?"

The other person's smile was shuddering.

At the same time, Wu Mian, who was at the forefront, suddenly turned around madly, and the true strength of the body burst out without reservation.

"Wu Mian ..."

"Lao Tzu fights with them ..." Wu Mian's eyes were red, and he was so angry that he shouted, "I Wu Mian was a scrap from childhood, I'm not sorry, you don't care.

"Wu Mian ..."

"Go, don't let me die in vain."

The knot is not far away, and the hate is sealed by Yang Ke

Wu Mian was furious like a mad wolf, and his strong true power shrouded around him like a whirlwind, rushing directly to Ling Yunzong and his party.

Ding Xiaoyun, the wild monkey, and other Wu Zong and his party were stunned, and their eyes were bleeding.

...

"Hey, it's interesting. I read about your courage and give you a broken bone ..."

The headed person looked at Wu Mian as if looking at a ant, and found out with a single palm, a violent air wave of "Om ..." stacked up, and the torrential momentum instantly crushed Wu Mian's true strength.

Wu Mian's face changed drastically, and instantly fell into the shadow of death.

Then, a mammoth palm fell like a huge wave, Wu Mian smelled the breath of death.

Mo Dieng Lian Fengfeng

"Wu Mian ..."

Ding Xiaoyun and others were so angry that Ning Yu couldn't help but closed her eyes and looked desperate.

...

At this moment, a sudden cyclone swept through.

"Bang!" A heavy popping sound blasted out in all directions, the earth's sharp cracks burst, the rocks turned into powder, and the waves of the sky set off.

The rush to Wu Mian's palm collapsed within two meters of the other side.

what?

Everyone was shocked.

Waiting for everyone to respond ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The next moment, it was a muffled sound of "嗵 ......" The head of Ling Yunzong's group burst into a mist of blood instantly, and the whole person was directly torn apart. , Extremities and torso, scattered everywhere.

"Dang!"

There seems to be a thunderous storm rolling between heaven and earth.

The pupils of Ning Yu, Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun and others shrank, their hearts trembled and trembled.

The turbulent real energy cyclone shrouded, Wu Mian stood in front of him with a chill figure like a cold gun, the cold breath spread, and the invisible oppression was unmovable.

The intricate purple light streaks spilled out of the body, and the sharp and handsome profile of the side face showed a sharp knife-like sharpness.

The enemy's enemy is learned by the cold ball

"Chu, Chu marks ..."

Ning Yu's eyes tightened and she couldn't help muttering.