Chapter 157. White as snow!

Qi family!

The three rings and twelve passes are dead.

But there are a few masters left, united together, against a self-proclaimed seventh-sense master, and they will not fall behind.

Several elders of the Wang family united together.

also dealt with a strong man with a seventh sense.

The other respective families all divided several masters of the seventh sense equally, and they were not inferior.

Barely able to deal with it.

After the number of mid-level masters is reduced.

But there was a problem at the bottom, and the people who followed behind them, killing the ancient warriors, were basically tigers into the wolves, and there was no obstruction or burden at all.

One death and one quasi.

The most serious thing is that there are still two extremely profound masters left.

Eighth Sense!

It's actually the eighth sense of horror!

The two stood with their hands in their hands, two old men, one black and one white.

The person who claims to be the North Valve and the Shangguan Gate Valve.

Qi Zhuguo and Old Man Wang had ugly faces......

If these two masters step down, the two have the eighth sense. It may only take a few minutes to kill everyone on board.

"Cut yourself. The old man in white spoke in a flat tone, and his eyes were full of disdain in his long coat and white robe; "With your strength, you are not worthy of letting the old man do it." ”

"Self-cut, I'll let you have a whole corpse. The old man in white seemed to be talking about a very small matter.

The eyes of the ancient warriors on the ship were full of confusion.

Roars.

They don't want to die!

It's not that I'm afraid of death!

It's not enough to kill yet!

They were now rushing forward as if they were crazy.

The separation counterattacked the five major gate valves around him.

Even if he dies, before he dies, he has to bite off a piece of meat from the five major masters around him. Kill one without losing money!

Almost everyone has this idea, and there is no idea of giving up at all, let alone self-determination.

The two old men, black and white, glanced at each other with a flat look: "After three breaths, life and death are conceited." ”

Bang!

A shattered splint compartment rushed towards the two old men.

Cha!

The old man in white hurriedly dodged, but there was still a bloody mark on his face.

"Why don't I play with you?" a man stood with his hands in his hands, stepping on the splint.

It's a person that no one could have imagined!

Su Chen!

His face was full of confidence, and he stood with his hands on his back. Facing the two old men in black and white, the momentum did not fall into the wind at all, and said with a light smile: "Two old dogs, I want to kill and play, can I?"

"Changbai Mountain, the immortal master is in the first line, Su Chen, I have seen you. Su Chen's white clothes were like snow, and he smiled lightly.

The faces of all the ancient warriors seemed to be a little dazed.

Su Chen laughed and said, "I don't understand, do you?"

"Fifty years ago, Hao Tiangang, one of the five kings of the ancient martial arts, was my junior brother. ”

"A hundred years have passed, and my immortal master has controlled the ancient martial arts world for a hundred years, and with the five major valves of your Laoshizi, you want to destroy the martial arts?"

"I'll you're dreaming of spring and autumn!" Su Chen suddenly roared, the white clothes fell into the snow, and his body hung upside down with a golden hook, and with an extremely fast attitude, he hit the old man in white hard.

Touch!

With a sound, the old man in white hurriedly defused the attack with the heaving of his chest, but there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The old man in black sighed: "I didn't expect that such a poor ancient martial arts world would still have an eighth sense, so I would fight with you." ”

The two old men moved their bodies and the two of them scuffled with Su Chen, the last time they left Li Xingchen, they were only Su Chen with the seventh sense.

This time against the two eighth senses, he was not weaker at all.

Qi Zhuguo's eyes were excited, and he said in a high tone: "The eighth sense has been stopped, everyone, what are you waiting for?"

The sound of laughter came from below, some yelling, some screaming.

Less than ten minutes suddenly like this.

Even if the ancient martial arts realm has already stimulated the blood.

Even if all the masters have been stopped.

But the gap between the bottom and the middle is too big!

Those Taishang elders in the twilight of the ancient martial arts world have lost their physical strength, and several of them have already been knocked down from the ship, and Qi Zhuguo is currently scarred.

and Old Man Wang collapsed together.

A look of exhaustion flashed in their eyes.

Su Chen looked at the scene behind him and took a deep breath, but he had no intention of retreating. The offensive was fierce.

Qi Zhuguo gritted his teeth and stood up with his body bold.

Holding a remote control in his hand, he laughed and said, "Fellow citizens, are there any people who are afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!" the spirit was exhausted, and there was no monstrous roar, only whispers full of anger.

Qi Zhuguo laughed and said, "Then we won't lose, below this sea area, including the ship." I've been down tons of **. ”

"Hahaha!"

"Extinguishing the Martial Arts?"

"There are five major gates to be buried together, compatriots, we don't lose!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's emotions instantly became excited.

The shouts are monstrous!

No loss!

This group of people who had fought to the point of having no strength left to fight thought that they were bound to lose, and even if they used their lives, they could not replace the ancient warriors.

But I didn't expect that now they can still kill everyone.

Hahaha!

No loss!

Someone yelled.

Everyone lay down.

Don't fight!

Let's go with the funeral!

They just want to see the blue sky, they just want to throw themselves into the sea.

Everyone is waiting to be buried with them!

Not a single one will survive.

Call!

I don't know who took a deep breath and threw himself into the sea.

Qi Zhuguo held the remote control in his hand.

All the gate valve members, their faces were full of fear.

They are afraid to die!

This group of people does not deserve to exchange their lives at all, many compatriots have died because of this group of ants, and now they don't want to die!

They finally want to win, only to be told that they all have to die!

Someone had already rushed towards Qi Zhuguo's side frantically, but they were stopped by someone.

The two old men, black and white, were also shocked.

"Get out of here!" ** can't kill them, but they will also be seriously injured.

The group of people he brought in, including the master of the seventh sense, must die!

In case something happens!

What to do?

Su Chen laughed, waved his hand, and stopped the two of them.

"Crazy, are you crazy, you're all going to die!" the old man in white looked excited.

Su Chen laughed and said, "I won't die, what does it have to do with me." ”

"Since they want to die, I have to satisfy them. ”

"Well done!" Qi Zhuguo nodded and said loudly.

Then his face was fierce, and he pressed the remote control in his hand.

Die!

Die!

Qi Zhuguo closed his eyes, and in his mind was the scene he had promised in front of the grave of the previous generation's Three Rings and Twelve Gates.

Mr. Lee.

Extinguish the five major valves!

I'll watch from heaven.

Bang!

The sound of shocking heaven and earth came out, and just listening to the sound seemed to be able to burst the sky, and it could break the nine heavens into smashes.