Chapter 414: Heads Rolling, Blood Flowing!

"Phew, don't you think about it!" Elder Su turned his face away: "Even if my Danding Sect disciple dies, he will never be coerced by you, a beast!"

"Elder Su, there is a limit to my patience!"

Ziyang Zhenren flashed a trace of anger, if it weren't for the fact that the exercise required the woman's willing cooperation, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths. To sleep with a woman、It's too simple for Ziyang Zhenren。

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, Ziyang Zhenren's eyes condensed slightly, and a crimson fairy sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a red flame treasure mirror swirled around his body, forming a faint flame light curtain, which firmly protected him.

"Master, what's wrong?" The young man in purple was startled at first, thinking that something unusual had happened, but after careful inspection, he found nothing unusual.

"Be careful, I feel a crisis coming!" Ziyang Zhenren's eyes widened.

"What?" The young man in purple was taken aback, the master's cultivation method is best at sensing unknown threats, relying on this special ability, they have avoided a lot of dangers.

"The real crisis, this kind of crisis, I have only felt it twice in my life, the last time was when I joined forces with two fellow Daoists to attack and kill that Han Great Immortal Master, if I hadn't sensed something wrong in advance, I would have dealt with it as soon as possible, I'm afraid I would have been in a different place a long time ago...... This time the feeling is even stronger......"

Ziyang Zhenren's eyes were about to fall out, and his heart was pounding.

"Haha, God has eyes, God has eyes! You beasts, you deserve this catastrophe!" Elder Su laughed, his beautiful eyes filled with crazy tears.

Airplanes~

At this moment, the purple-clothed young man only saw that the space in front of him was forcibly torn apart by something.

A sharp cracking sound sounded.

Burst~

An arc of light sliced through Shizun's talisman weapon, and then cut off his head.

"It's ......"

The purple-clothed young man's eyes widened.

He saw a sword, a dark cyan sword, and behind the sword there were rows of heads, whirling and frozen, or insolent, or angry, or happy, or hideous, or frightened.

Obviously, most of the owners of these heads were not prepared before they died, and they did not even know how they died.

The skulls were rolling, hundreds of heads whistling, like people bound by an invisible chain, following the flying sword.

Behind the skull, there were hundreds of storage bags, spirit beast bags, and magic weapons and the like.

The Revenant Soul Rises

It's a pity that he didn't even have time to scream, and the sword light flashed and took away his head.

"Master......"

Puff ~ puff ~ puff

At the entrance of the main hall, the three people from the same door came back to their senses.

Then, their heads joined the rolling army of heads.

In the blink of an eye, after killing thirteen outsiders in the Danding Sect, the long sword shattered the void and rushed to the next target with a string of heads and treasures.

Blood spattered in Kyushu, heaven and earth change color!

A sword came out from the southeast, all the way to the north and south.

The distance of space in front of this sword has completely become a joke, and the blade of the sword shatters the void in an instant, and it can be thousands of miles in an instant.

Southeast, Northwest, Central Plains, Southwest, Northeast

Huaxia Wufang!

Whether there is a case or not, whether it is a Tianlan immortal cultivator who is concentrating on cultivation or doing evil.

As long as you are in China

As long as those who do not obey the edict will be killed, there is no exception!

Dragonblade HQ

"Master!" Luo Hu of the Luo family in the northwest looked at the master who was meditating with his eyes closed respectfully.

The old man's face is seven points similar to that of Mr. Chen of the Shenlong Group.

He is Chen Channel, a well-known scattered cultivation king in the Tianlan Immortal Cultivation Realm, and a powerhouse at the peak of the middle Yuan Infant Period.

Looking at the master in front of him, Luo Hu's handsome face was full of pride.

Last year, at the Linhai Dragon Yin Auction, he watched Lin Yu rise to a tall building, watched Lin Yu feast guests, and watched Lin Yu rise in all directions and become the respected and Master Lin praised by thousands of people.

also watched Lin Yu's house collapse and collapse, and his family was ruined!

Luo Hu is an ambitious person, and as the first son of the Northwest, he is not a person who is willing to be subordinate.

Now, he has to worship Chen Tuzhen as his teacher, and he is also a veritable immortal cultivator.

The most rare thing is that he turned out to be a rare Heavenly Spirit Root qualification in the world......

With the guidance of famous teachers and masters as backers, the top immortal cultivation methods, as well as the top qualifications and extraordinary skills, Luo Hu is full of confidence in his future.

"Lin Yu, your era is over, in a few tens or hundreds of years, it will be my Luohu's era!"

"My son!

Suddenly, Chen Fuzhen, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a sad cry.

Burst~

A mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Who dares to kill my son, I want you to pay the price of blood!"

"What, Senior Brother is dead!" Luo Hu was shocked.

Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

Right in the next moment.

A flash of light erupted from the void overhead.

"This, this ......"

"Poof~"

Chen Channel's real person's head disappeared.

Then, Luo Hu saw the most terrifying scene he had ever experienced in his life.

The heads are rolling, and the blood is coming......

A man's head flashed.

There are many of them, all of them are Jin Dan and Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses that he has seen in front of his master!

"Dead~"

When Luo Hu came back to his senses, Shizun's head was gone, and even the treasures on Shizun's body had disappeared.

Inside the waterfront city

In a sea-view villa near the Dragon Soul Branch, the Six Extreme Saint Night Flames stood on the balcony of the sea breeze, his brows tightly locked, and under the gaze of a pair of ghost eyes, he saw the heads of people rolling......

"Who the hell is making waves, and actually slashing the Tianlan Immortal Cultivators in Linhai City in a few breaths......

"Is it him, back?"

Thinking of that demon, Ye Yan's back couldn't help but feel a little chill.

Suddenly, he saw a shadow in a red robe, ignoring the villa's defensive formation, and breaking in directly from the corner.

It's incredibly fast, like a phantom.

"Help~" In the room, the exclamation of Xue Ying, the girl in black, was heard.

Then, the figure of the bag flashed, and the woman carrying him rushed out.

"Evil obstacles, you are looking for death!"

……

"This Ye Long Lord, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

On the Dragon Soul School Ground, the more than two hundred surviving Tianlan Immortal Cultivators waited with apprehension, they wanted to see what the outcome would be for those who did not obey the edict.

Three minutes

It's just three minutes.

Airplanes~

In the sky above his head, a cyan sword light flashed, and the cyan magic sword appeared in front of Ye Xuanxuan.

And then......

"This, this, this ......"

"Oh my god!"

In the sky, blood drops fell, like raindrops, and the blood drops became bigger and turned into heads!

Lifelike heads!

(End of chapter)