The demonic energy in the Valley of the Burial God covered his eyes, and the second batch of martial arts masters who entered the valley were besieged and killed by the first batch of martial artists, and a fierce battlefield of master duel was suddenly formed, with blood like rain, and there was a constant fight every day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, they have fallen into demons, they have lost their human heart, they have lost themselves, and they can only kill. The warriors who entered here were furious.

They didn't understand why this was the case, but these martial artists who had already entered the demon had not only improved their skills, but even their own martial arts had been greatly improved. Moreover, the kind of toughness that is not afraid of death makes these people feel terrified.

"Is there any way to deal with them?" someone gathered together to discuss how to deal with the martial arts masters who had entered the demons.

"What can be done, there is no solution to the demon path into the demon, they have been controlled by the demons, there is no way back, they will only keep killing. A middle-aged man said angrily.

"The best thing to do now is to kill them. "Someone proposed.

As soon as the proposal to kill came out, it was opposed by others: "No, my brother is among those people." ”

"Yes, my sister is there, how can I bear it. ”

"Then what do you think, those people today do not distinguish between friend and foe, they kill people when they see them, they are simply weapons of killing, you have also seen it, no matter how we call them, they will not hear them. ”

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded for making this decision? If we don't fight back, we're dead. Besides, those martial arts seniors have not yet arrived, and maybe only they can stop those martial arts masters who have fallen into the devil. ”

“……。 ”

Arguments were endless, some people chose to kill, some people chose to save, and when saving and killing were uncertain, night came quietly, covering the only ray of light in the Valley of the Buried Gods. What these people didn't notice was that in the most central place of the Valley of the Buried Gods, the demonic smoke that rose to the sky changed at this time, and the red demonic smoke became more and more crimson, rushing into the sky, dyeing the sky there red.

And above the sky, a blood-colored moon also quietly rose, and the warriors who had fallen silent everywhere woke up one after another, and a cold cold light erupted in their eyes.

At this time, Zhang Kaifeng, who was meditating in the gravel forest, and the war madness also woke up, and Zhang Kaifeng's purple light was even more abundant in the eyes that he opened, and the demonic energy all over his body was around him, and the situation of the war madness was obviously less than him. Standing up, the two of them left the gravel forest, and soon disappeared into the night.

Although the warriors who entered the Valley of the Buried Gods had the power to withstand the cold night, humans had long been accustomed to a world of light, and that would make them feel at ease.

"Poof!" A warrior was crushed by a river.

"Ahh

"Not good!" a warrior in the forest was swept in the leg, his ribs were completely broken, and he died on the spot.

"Ah, they're here. "The people who were attacked and killed found those warriors who had fallen into the devil.

"It's the Demon Entrant!" screamed incessantly.

The demon entrants who had awakened hunted these warriors who had entered here, and suddenly

"Poof!" a man who was on vigil shook his body and vomited blood on the spot. An unfamiliar palm print fell on his chest, and the palm print was powerful and domineering, penetrating through his body, directly shattering this person's heart.

"Something happened. "Someone was surprised.

"Brush!"

The cold light lit up the night sky, and a cold sword light came into the man's eyes, and then his head was thrown high. The spurt of blood fell on the fire pusher, and a sneering sound sounded, and the fire was extinguished by the blood.

Standing in front of the two corpses that had lost their lives, it was Zhang Kaifeng and the war maniac, who had launched a hunt for the warriors here. The warriors who had lost their lives were not interested in them, and they quickly turned around and left.

"It's the magic sword, Zhang Kaifeng!" "On the side of a river, Zhang Kaifeng, who was recognized by a martial artist: "In Dayan Capital City, defeat several masters in one fell swoop." ”

"And the lion maniac. "There are also people who recognize the war madness.

"Why are they all enchanted? "The martial artists here are not weak, but at this time, they are shocked by the murderous aura emitted by these two people.

"It's so strong murderous aura, it's so strong that the aura fluctuates, Zhang Kaifeng's skill has actually advanced. A man in black didn't panic, and said: "I've wanted to fight with you for a long time, you guys are entangled in the war maniac, and when I pack up the magic sword, the world will know that I am the strongest, what is the magic sword." ”

"Senior brother, you have to be careful. A woman in colorful clothes shouted.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I won't take any magic sword in my eyes. "This man is arrogant.

And this woman and the other man attacked and killed the battle maniac in the past, not wanting the war maniac to unite with Zhang Kaifeng and weaken their strength, and suddenly the sword light and sword shadow intertwined into a sharp light, blocking the progress of the war maniac.

After speaking, this person rushed out first, he was already a master of the God Transformation Realm, and he had the capital of pride. His true qi was agitated, and all the way he passed was shattered by his true qi. Transported out of the palm momentum and blasted towards Zhang Kaifeng.

In the face of this imposing palm, Zhang Kaifeng did not move, his eyes were always staring at the comer, and when this person was less than a zhang closer, a sword slashed forward, and suddenly a bright sword qi rushed out.

"Hmph!" Facing such a close range of sword qi attacking, the man in black snorted coldly, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed it forward.

"Click!" After a few sounds, the sword qi was crushed by the claw, and the sharp claw grabbed Zhang Kaifeng's throat.

Zhang Kaifeng threw his head back, causing his claws to miss, but the man lifted his claws upwards and smashed his heavy elbows down on his chest. Zhang Kaifeng's expression remained unchanged, and he let go of his standing feet and let his body sink backwards. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with coldness, how could he get his wish, his heavy elbow turned into a palm, and his palm slammed down. The moment the palm fell, I saw that Zhang Kaifeng slapped his palm on the ground, and his feet were on the ground, and his body rotated in an instant. The palm fell short again, and a palm print burst out on the ground.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was like a tumbler, turned behind the man in black and slashed down with a sword. Before the sword arrived, the sharp and incomparable sword wind had already made the man in black feel a tingling pain, and he was immediately shocked, shocked that this young man's judgment and counterattack ability were really terrifying. Thinking about this, the middle-aged man did not turn back, his body sank forward, one hand on the ground, his upper body down, and he raised one leg. The hand holding the ground grabbed into the ground, and with a twist of one foot, the outstretched leg kicked towards the sword.

"Dang!"

As the ankle kicked the blade of the sword, the man spun around and pounced again. A punch slammed into Zhang Kaifeng's abdomen, causing a hand to turn into a palm and slam into Zhang Kaifeng's chest.

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