Chapter 228, turn your face
"Crazy?"
"Didn't you do it?"
"It's not just the two of them, the tens of thousands of people you have recruited, and that one didn't receive your favor and came here to repay you!"
"I didn't expect you to push them to death!"
"Treat them as cannon fodder and pave the way for you, you are really ruthless!"
Chu Qingtian stared at the cow butcher, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by indifference, killing intent, and anger.
"Second Brother ......"
The cow butcher was stunned for a moment, how could he be like a sissy, and he would turn his face when he said it!
"Brother, your mother!"
Chu Qingtian's eyes were about to erupt with fire, the sword immortal robe flew, and the 100,000 small swords raised their heads, like a sky full of streamers, shooting out one after another.
The sword light in the sky was flying wildly, and the sword aura covered the sky.
Turned into a river of swords and rolled up.
The cow butcher snorted coldly, "I know that you are not well-intentioned, do you really think that Lao Tzu is confused?
No one is stupid, they are all on guard.
It's just that both sides got what they wanted, and it can be regarded as complete.
Airplanes!
A knife is cut out, and the sword wind is striking, incomparable, and the sword light is thousands of miles.
Rumble!
100,000 small swords were cut off, the knives did not stop, and the sword wind strangled over.
Call!
Spit out in one breath, turning the world upside down, and the fierce sword wind was blown out, and it was gone.
Meanwhile.
Chu Qingtian snatched the two of them, handed them over to Zhang Sheng, and walked towards the cattle butcher.
"Hahaha!"
The cow butcher laughed wildly, not caring at all, "When the old man was cheating people, your mother didn't know where it was, and you wanted to fool me too?"
"Hahaha, thank you for the mask fragments, it really didn't take much effort to get it!"
The cow butcher was very happy, when he came, he didn't think that he could take away the fragments, but just came to make friends, and if it was really a last resort, it was a big deal to share the mask of the door master with him.
I never thought of it!
This fool actually sent the fragments out directly, which is a big surprise.
The group was also shocked.
Go for wool and come home shorn?
"You're thinking so well!"
"Get down for me!"
Chu Qingtian scolded angrily, and the shadow of the Great Emperor rose from the ground, rolling through the cloud dome, and the soul hall shook.
The vast imperial power filled every corner like a tide, directly causing substantial damage, and the planks cracked.
Mighty beings, heaven and earth are shaken!
The cow butcher scolded, the cattle chopping knife shook violently, and he was angry and resisted with difficulty.
But!
Diwei is pervasive, and when he sees a needle, it is difficult to resist, and the Soul King is suppressed and trembles.
Zhu Dapang and the others were directly suppressed and fell down, their bodies close to the ground, unable to move.
Those who can still move one or two are the soul king and the cow butcher.
But they are also stiff and stiff, like a blanket.
Damn it!
This kid really lives in a god!
The Soul King was horrified, and it was wise not to make enemies with him.
A magic weapon that is inexhaustible!
It's a bit annoying.
"The old man is prepared!"
Of course, he couldn't have been so rigid and came alone.
He pulled out a rotting sheep's head, crawling with maggots and a foul stench.
"My lord, let's leave, we can't touch him now!"
"After I put on the mask of the complete door master, the ancient bronze door will be used by me, and when the time comes, I want him to live rather than die!"
The cow butcher gritted his teeth, frightened and angry, and bit his fingertips, dripping blood on the sheep's head.
Airplanes!
As soon as the blood fell on the rotten and stinking sheep's head, the rotten eyes suddenly opened, black and unfathomable.
It's like two little black holes that devour people's souls.
"Dark Materials!"
"Sure enough, there are dark creatures in the Ancient Bronze Gate, right?"
"Attacking the Ancient Bronze Gate, not only for the mask of the door master, but also for the dark creatures that have been suppressed!"
Chu Qingtian's face was expressionless, and the emperor's power was surging, mighty, and monstrous.
"You're interesting!"
The rotting sheep's head spoke, and with a movement of its eyes, two rays of dark matter shot out, tearing through the air and distorting nothingness.
It's like a magic light coming into the world.
"A sheep's head, a touch of residual thoughts, not even a remnant soul, and I want to be ashamed?"
"Crush me!"
Chu Qingtian scolded angrily, and the sword immortal robe was spread, like a crystal white shield, blocking the sheep's head attack without any accident.
"Let's go!"
"Hahaha, it won't be long before you don't even have a chance to beg for mercy. ”
The cow butcher laughed wildly, like a bell, and was very happy.
What a big pie to pick up.
"Did I let you go?"
"Get down on my knees!"
Chu Qingtian was not in a hurry, and his body trembled.
Boom!
Knock knock!
The emperor's heart beats, and the heart's sound affects the heavens and the earth, like the heartbeat of the gods, shaking the heavens and the earth!
Up to nine heavens, down to ten shades.
Burst!
Zhu Dapang and others sprayed blood on the spot, their internal organs were compressed, and their hearts were more like they had been pinched by someone, and blood flew through seven holes, making it difficult to breathe.
Boom!
The heart roared like thunder, earth-shattering, and the souls of all the people in Zhizhen were breathing and bloody, and they couldn't calm down.
The butcher's foot froze on the spot, his face was colorless, and his face was full of horror.
What is this!
Grass!
Is Chu Qingtian's magic weapon inexhaustible?
His legs were weak, and there seemed to be an invisible big hand on his body, pressing him down hard, heavy as a mountain, unable to resist.
Boom!
There was another great heartbeat, and nothingness swayed.
Bang!
The cow butcher finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to his knees, in a cold sweat.
The person in front of him is not a human being at all, but more like a god who looks down on all living beings!
The remnants of the sheep's head were also taken aback, completely suppressed, and unable to move.
Is this might?
Is this a simple heartbeat?
The Soul King took a deep breath, if this power was coming at him, he would definitely be like a cow butcher.
Zheng!
The iron sword was drawn, and Chu Qingtian approached step by step, the closer he got to it, the more terrifying Di Wei became, and the ground was directly suppressed and cracked.
The cow butcher was trembling, his eyes were bleeding, and his internal organs were damaged, making it difficult to resist.
"Something, take it out!"
Chu Qingtian was condescending, and he spoke coldly, like the voice of death.
The cow butcher is very decisive, and he wants to take it out, but have you given it a chance?
The hair on his head now seems to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, and he has heard of his hands.
"Don't take it?"
Chu Qingtian's eyes froze, and a sword fell!
Burst!
The arm flies, and the blood splatters three feet!
Hiss!
If you don't agree with each other, you will cut off someone's arm, it's crazy!
The cow butcher looked up to the sky and roared, screaming in pain!
"Take it out!"
Chu Qingtian opened his mouth indifferently, without a trace of change, and the blood on the iron sword was dripping, shocking.
"Don't give it to him!"
The sheep's head shouted, he was also suppressed and couldn't move, and the emperor's heart was even more shattered by the attacks he brewed every time.
"Nosy!"
Chu Qingtian's sword fell, the sheep's head was split in two, and the remnants of his thoughts were annihilated.
Its black blood seeped into the ground like ink, going deep underground, wrapping around a huge shadow and eroding it!
"I'll take it, I'll take it!"
The cow butcher screamed in fear, and the iron sword was already on his neck, making him creepy.
The fragment of the mask was taken out, and Chu Qingtian took it, "What about the other two?"
"Not on me, not on me!"
The cow butcher trembled, and his previous vigor was so high that he was a completely different person, falling from heaven to hell.
There is also a strong momentum there!
"Go back and get it!"
Chu Qingtian's iron sword slapped his face, and the murderous aura did not disappear, but became stronger.
The Bright Moon Fairy, the Demon Slaying Daoist, became like this, it was all done by this person.
It's not a pity to die!
"Good!"
The cow butcher resolutely agreed, his face pale, and the blood from the broken arm was profuse.
He picked up his severed arm and tried to leave.
It was at this time that his hideous face tightened, and with a sacrifice in his hand, two fragments of the door master's mask were sacrificed.
Really!
Chu Qingtian knew that the cow butcher had reservations, and now he naturally didn't give it to him, but wanted to make a desperate bet and run for his life!
"You forced me, I will burn with you!"
The cow butcher roared, his face hideous, and he was angry.
"I'm forcing you?"
"It's a bit embarrassing to say such shameless words!"
"Stay for me!"
"Jade burning does not exist, killing chickens and taking eggs is just right!"
Chu Qingtian scolded angrily and pointed at his hand.
Thundered!
Thunder rolls from the sky, falling from the sky and tearing the heavens.
The cow butcher fought desperately and forcibly put two masks on his face.
The moment he put on the mask, the whole person became different, and an indescribable momentum shrouded him.
On a third of his exposed face, it could be seen that he was in pain right now.
Forcibly wearing a mask is not a good thing!
Rumble!
The thunder fell, drowning him, and the soul hall was blasted out of a large hole.
However.
The cow butcher did not die, and the momentum of the hair on his body was even stronger, as if a god was descending.
The mighty momentum raged like a stormy wave, crushing the earth and shaking nothingness!
Behind him, the shadow of an illusory bronze door slowly emerged.
Standing up to the sky and the earth, towering like a mountain.
It was like a door that opened the divine realm.
Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and their faces turned pale!
The Cow Butcher had indeed summoned the Bronze Gate, though it was only a phantom.
It's shocking!
Of course, the cow butcher was no better, covered in blood, and the blood fell like water, and let out a hoarse cry, as if flesh and bone were being separated.
The two fragments of the mask on his face sank into the flesh of his face, and bursts of blood spilled out.
Put it on!
If you want to take it down, it won't be easy.
Unless you cut off all the flesh on your face.
"Hahaha, I feel it, I feel the bronze door, it's mine, it's mine!"
"I'm the master!"
The cow butcher was like a madman, mad and bleeding.
"Overwhelmed!"
Chu Qingtian swept his eyes coldly, the sword immortal robe hunted, and 100,000 flying swords shot out, like a sword river, endless!
"Carving insect skills!"
The cow butcher was full of confidence and slashed down with a knife.
The anger is surging to the sky, and the sword is in the sky.
Rumble!
"The old man won't play with you anymore, when I get familiar with the mask, I'll come back to you, and when the time comes, it's your death day!"
The shadow of the door slowly opened, and beams of light shot out like the scorching sun, destroying the world and destroying the world.
Everywhere you go, not a single grass grows!