White-Robed Chief

He said that the three-handed 诛 神 雷雷 剑 in his mind was divided into ninety-nine 诛 God needles and shot.

Ninety-nine Heavenly Masters screamed and fell to the ground suddenly, rolled up on the ground, and couldn't care about the mud and dust. There was no style of Heavenly Masters, and there was no momentum born and killed before.

Lu Chuli stared at them coldly, having seen their minds, knowing that they are killing as a means of ascension, and they can ascend from innate to heaven outside the realm of heaven. They did not enter the practice of victory, but achieved it by killing.

Thousands of soldiers and people in the season were strangled to death in their hands.

Xue Ling told him that the army lost 10,000 people in the season. This is only a soldier. Compared with soldiers, hundreds of thousands of people died in the hands of Da Zheng. The border between Da Zheng and the season is thousands of miles. Moving forward a hundred miles, the entire season in this area was baptized by blood and no one was spared.

There are many martial art masters and martial arts ancestors among them.

As today, Wu Xue is prosperous, martial arts Linmen, there are several sects within a hundred miles is a trivial matter, and these small sects were destroyed by them, property was looted, whether it is men and women or women and children elderly, no one survived. .

Although the two armies fought without mercy, they were so cruel to these people, just to practice martial arts, which was too cold-blooded and cruel, and lost their humanity. Chu Li did not hesitate to kill.

Killing raises the mentality extremely fast, so that they can not extricate themselves, treating the people as pigs and dogs, and killing them. This kind of masters will only be a curse to the world, and it is better to kill them early.

I thought of this, and his heart was as hard as iron. He watched the ninety-nine celestial masters scream on the ground without changing his face.

Thirty women and aunts not far away looked at Chu Li timidly. Although Chu Li rescued them, they were afraid to approach when they were grateful. Chu Li looked too horrible and seemed to eat people.

"I fight with you!" A young man leapt forward.

Xun Chuli sneered, and did not move, the God of Thunder thunder sword shot.

"Bang!" The young man's head suddenly exploded, and his white brain mixed with blood splattered.

The young man fell to the ground suddenly, dead dead.

Master Zhongtian Tiantian master looked up at the sky.

But Tianmen did not appear for a long time, and this dead companion did not ascend to heaven.

They suddenly felt terrified. Chu Li was telling the truth. After being killed by him, his spirits disappeared and he couldn't ascend to heaven!

This is the thing they are most afraid of, and death is not terrible, but it is the most terrible thing to say goodbye to this boring world. It is the most terrible thing to not be in heaven. They thought of suicide here.

Chu Chuli said indifferently: "Don't think that you can ascend to the sky by committing suicide. You won't be able to ascend to the heavens and heavens, because you have lost all your souls.

"Ah-!" The people were angry and desperate, and they swore to Chuli with pain.

Xu Chuli stood in the void and looked down at them, sneer, and the sword of God of Thunder once again turned into a needle of God.

"Ah!" Master Tiantiantian screamed and fell to the ground again, painful rolling with his head covered, but the pain was difficult, but his body was already weak and he could n’t even commit suicide. The pain this time was even greater than before. Can only endure the pain.

Lu Chu faced like a stone of iron, her eyes looked like ice, and a sneer sneered at the corners of her mouth. When they killed innocent people, they had thought of pain, so that they would not be able to die for their death. How could they be worthy of those people who had died so hard!

"Chuda, your old man is kind and compassionate, let us go!" A middle-aged man rushed out, fell to his knees, bumped his head hard, and his forehead was bleeding, begging loudly.

Xun Chu was unmoved and did not look at him.

He saw from the mind of this middle-aged man that he was so tortured and killed others. When they extinguished the martial arts gate, they would encounter resistance. They were often the last winners and they would kill those who lost.

Compared to their means, this is just a small punishment.

So these guys deserve to die, and they deserve to die.

"Chuda, let's never dare!"

Another middle-aged man knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master Chu, we can help you to deal with Da Zheng, as long as Chu hero raises his hands and let us go!"

"Yes, Lord Chu, but if we have a life, we will follow it!" For a long time, the master of the sky fell to the ground to show allegiance.

Chu Chu stood in the void from his negative hand, looking away, and the white robe fluttered.

"Chuda hero!"

"Chuda heroes live!"

Xu Chuli shook his head secretly. These are still soldiers. All of them have gone through the trial of blood, but they are so begging for mercy. It can be seen that Tian Wai Tian is so tempted to them. In order to go to Tian Tian Tian, ​​they can even abandon everything.

Chu Chu left their hands and ignored them.

痛苦 When they asked for forgiveness, the pain was even worse, and it was not alleviated.

After half an hour, they gradually became desperate, knowing that Chu Li was hard-hearted and would not spare them, so they became infinitely angry in despair, and they feared Chu Li's horror, yelling at each other.

"Chu Li, you dog!"

"Chu Li must not die!"

"Last name Chu, you wait, I will not let you go as a ghost!"

"Asshole with the surname Chu, you must not die, and your wife must not die!"

Uh ...

Wu Chuli took a faint look at them, and the sword of God of Thunder turned into the needle of God again.

"Ah-!" Everyone screamed again, their faces twisted and incomparable, their mouths would only scream, but they couldn't speak, and their eyes were often turned, and they saw white eyes but no black eyes. .

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Wu Chuli looked at them calmly, without relenting, tortured them for a few days and nights before they could rest, only to be worthy of the tragic death of the people.

He looked down at those women and children, and said quietly, "Send you to the back!"

He was talking, a wave of his sleeves, thirty women and children immediately flew up.

They are all from the Wulin Zongmen, so they didn't scream. They were getting faster and faster. In the end, only the twisted light and shadows flowed, and they passed quickly. After a moment, they came outside a towering giant city.

Xi Xueling was already waiting outside the woods with his hands, and when he saw Chu Li, he greeted him: "My son?"

"Place them well." Chu left.

Wu Xueling nodded gently.

Lu Chuli suddenly disappeared and returned to the original position, and found that there was another group of masters outside the sky, there were also a hundred.

Wu Chu frowned, and this military center law was truly amazing. The one hundred masters outside the sky were also fast-tracked, probably because of this battle.

The hundred masters of Tianwaitian are helping, trying to ease the pain of their companions, they have tried their merits, but they have no effect. Those masters of Tianwaitian are still painful and unable to speak, just holding their companions and wanting The companion gave himself a relief, but he couldn't say it.

As soon as Chu Chuli casts off Dayuan Jingzhi, he sees what they have done from these masters' minds, and shoots the magic needle without hesitation.

"Ah ..." The screams burst into a sudden.

Lu Chu looked coldly at nearly two hundred masters outside the sky.

If in the past, there were two hundred sky-high fighters in the army that could run rampant, it is no wonder that the season was a fiasco. .

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