Staring at the somewhat pale face of the holy aunt, looking at her eyes with grievances, Lu Zhou seemed to see his sentimental self.

Those who achieve great things must not have the kindness of a woman.

Lu Zhou has changed!

He changed from the moment he came out of the monument!

He is the chosen one, and he has to fight for great causes, and he can't be afraid to try because he cares about this little injury.

You can't be afraid of anything, Lu Zhou grabbed the hand of the Holy Aunt and said seriously: "We have no choice!"

The residual warmth in his hand was still there, and Lu Zhou had already withdrawn his hand.

He is going to battle, and the sword in his hand will be stained with fresh blood again.

The Holy Aunt's eyes were hazy, and the shouts of killing in front of her came and went, blood flew sideways, and the sound of swords colliding was endless.

It's time to fight!

Under the leadership of the Red Cloud Sanren, the cultivators were no longer afraid of death, and they killed Lu Zhou, and they wanted to snatch the treasure from Lu Zhou.

Treasure!

Make people lose their minds!

The scattered cultivators were red-eyed, and they braved the arrows to rush forward desperately.

Arrows, the number is limited, and when they are finally used up, then they can only fight in close combat.

The Rashomon disciple put down the fetal skill in his hand, drew his waist knife, shouted in his mouth, and killed the enemy formation.

This is a massacre!

Just for the sake of the unknown treasure!

How fascinating is the treasure in that monument, so many people kill each other!

They also have parents, wives and children, and distant relatives waiting to return home, but they have to bury their bones with this.

There is no point in fighting, not for the country but for it - the sought-after treasure!

Holy aunt is dizzy!

This was not the result she wanted, because she saw that the Rashomon disciples had also fallen.

This is war, death, how simple, how brutal.

But she couldn't look any further, because someone had shot at her.

The person who came was just an ordinary man, holding a machete, and slashed at the holy aunt who was meditating in a daze.

What kind of person is the Holy Aunt, how can she be easily hacked and killed.

That big man's methods are shoddy, and his cultivation is not enough.

With a slash, the Holy Aunt's footsteps moved slightly, and the machete slashed at the ground in front of the Holy Aunt's toes.

It may be that the force of the attack is too great, and the blade of the machete actually sank into the ground an inch.

The big man blushed and was about to pull out the machete, but the holy aunt shook her head, sighed, stretched out her jade feet, and kicked the big man down.

Seeing that the big man slapped and rushed towards him, the holy aunt said loudly: "Stop! I won't kill you, you go quickly!"

The big man froze for a moment, then his red eyes dimmed, he picked up the machete, turned his back, and silently prepared to leave.

The Holy Aunt was in a better mood, and she didn't want to see this kind of fighting, killing, and killing.

But it was clear that before the Rashomon disciples arrived just now, she killed a hundred people with the strength of her own power, but now she felt pity and did not want to kill again.

This change of mood is a little too fast!

Sure enough, women are fickle, but it is the first time I have seen a fickle woman like Xiang Shenggu.

The Rashomon disciples fell one by one, and the scattered cultivators also fell one by one.

Both sides were evenly matched, with heavy losses on both sides.

The holy aunt couldn't bear to see the Rashomon disciples who were brought by her one to die meaninglessly on the top of this mountain, so she hurriedly turned around to hide her face.

The big man with the machete seemed to feel the sobs behind him, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he turned around and slashed at the waist of the holy aunt.

The bright blade of the knife was particularly conspicuous in broad daylight, and the holy aunt felt the sudden murderous aura behind her, turned around and dodged, and was shocked.

The big man before turned red again and killed himself!

It was a naked sneak attack, and although the Holy Aunt reacted in time, she was also injured.

A cut in his waist was cut by a machete, and a little blood flowed out.

Does it hurt?

It really hurts, but I can't shout it out at this time!

The Holy Aunt is a weak woman, but she is also a Holy Aunt and a strong woman.

Only she bullies others, how can there be a reason for others to bully her.

"Die!" the holy aunt was furious, and shouted in her heart.

The big man didn't know that death was coming, and he brandished a machete to kill the defenseless holy aunt.

Does the Holy Aunt need a weapon?

Amusing!

A slash may be very fast in the eyes of the big man, but in the eyes of the Holy Aunt, it is indeed as fast as a snail.

A shadow flashed, and with just one move, the knife that had not yet been cut down had been taken away by the Holy Aunt.

Dahan was shocked, and his expression froze in the next second.

In his heart, a clear machete stabbed into it.

Blood gushed out, like a mountain spring!

Going in and out, the holy aunt looked at the bloody machete in her hand and the blood all over her body.

It's a pleasure to kill someone with a knife!

The moment the machete was drawn, the blood rushed wildly, shooting all over the holy aunt's body.

The holy aunt is no longer a pure and elegant saint, she is angry!

Mercy is gone, and she suddenly wakes up!

This world is cruel, either you die or I die!

On the battlefield, mercy will only bring death to oneself.

"Ahh

When the disciples of Rashomon saw the Holy Aunt on the field, their morale was greatly boosted, and they all rushed to shoot, killing the scattered cultivators and retreating.

Although there are many scattered cultivators, they are not as brave as the Rashomon disciples.

Look at Lu Zhou again with one enemy and three!

The boulder Luo Qiangsheng refused to admit defeat and first entangled Lu Zhou.

But Lu Zhou's body is too elegant, how can Luo Qiangsheng's bulky body beat him?

Hongyun Sanren and Xiao Xiong also joined the warband.

Three to one, just want to put Lu Zhou to death.

Xiao Xiong's knife has been ruined, and only a single knife remains.

Holding a single knife, his strength has been greatly reduced, not to mention that his confidence has been greatly reduced, and it is indeed not as good as in his heyday.

Three to one, Lu Zhou must be at a disadvantage, but he relied on the subtlety and fierceness of Kunlun swordsmanship, and he insisted on supporting the siege of the three masters.

Lu Zhou, this is now learning and selling!

The Kunlun Thirteen Sword moves are complicated, Lu Zhou has only learned a few tricks, and he is not good at learning, otherwise how can the three of them stop Lu Zhou from killing the Quartet?

After slaughtering for a while, Lu Zhou was tired and was hit in the shoulder by Luo Qiangsheng.

With pain in his shoulder, Lu Zhou hurriedly retreated with his sword to protect his body.

But seeing the corpses everywhere, there are still hundreds of people fighting on the field!

In the battle just now, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and the scale of the original thousands of people was now only 500.

The holy aunt is still fighting, and the white clothes on her body have long been stained red with blood.

There are only a few hundred Rashomon disciples left.

Hongyun Sanren and Xiao Xiong were also out of breath, but Luo Qiangsheng still beat his chest and wanted to tear Lu Zhou in half.

He wants to kill Lu Zhou to vent his anger!

But just as he was about to rush up and arrest Lu Zhou, he suddenly saw his eyes narrow, and his expression was a little frightened.

Lu Zhou followed Luo Qiangsheng's gaze, only to see another party of people and horses coming, everyone carrying a huge coffin, and the two people in front of them led the way.

Lu Zhou recognized them as the Qingluan Protector and the Shanmandrill Protector.

The Nine Shadows reappeared, and the fanged mask and blue-robed monster appeared in front of Lu Zhou's eyes again.