In the middle of the house, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, and the cattle are imprisoned for the chaotic dragon nine sons, destroying the withering and decaying everywhere, and the autumn wind cuts the leaves.

Within the enchantment, stumps and broken arms, bloody rain.

Here's just the curtain up, a winner-takes-all battle for the right to live.

Wandering and stepping on the mess all over the ground, covered in blood red, carrying his biological father, a member of the Shangge clan of Kunlun City, the head of the patriarch of the Zhusha clan, and two brothers, stood with a pestle, releasing a grudge and calming the noise.

A person suddenly rushed into the courtyard, wearing a flying eagle purple robe, born with a sharp face, a square face, and a majestic eyebrows, and saw everything in the enchantment, and he was even more uneasy, seeing the wandering, and his eyes were facing each other.

"I missed one of you!"

The enchantment cracked, raising a long-closed blood, wandering with bloody steps, carelessly, carrying the head swaggering out, the person who came was his own brother, the eldest son of the Zhusha clan, "Zhusha General".

"You brute, the crow still knows how to feed back, and the lamb still has the grace of kneeling to suckle, even if they have friction with you, it will not be full of blood, who is buried in your conscience!"

Almost roaring, Qingjian was angry, staring at his brother more and more excited, angry at the bullfight.

"Today I want to clean up the remnants of the family, and if you indulge you to a certain side of the mountains and seas in the world, you will only destroy one side of the mountains and rivers and damage the name of my clan, Kunlun. The long sword was in his hand, and he jumped up, and slashed at the free sand that stood still, and his eyes and teeth were gnashed.

Jian Feng was blocked on his only raised arm, and looked at his brother with contempt, glaring at himself, anger did not win him any advantage, a foreplay, the mantis arm blocked the car, and the grasshopper shook the tree.

"Do you know, when I was very young, I knew that I was living in this world, and only the supreme realm of cultivating immortals could be taken seriously, what name and bloodline, ideals and resentment, were just wishful thinking, and in terms of exploring immortal cultivation, I was more willing to spend more effort than anyone else. "Out of place, seven vertical lines between the eyebrows and eyes appeared.

The 'peerless lotus eye' symbolizes the current realm of cultivation and reaching the peak.

The general didn't care what he said or said, and the small talk that had nothing to do with hatred at the moment was all sideways, and he only had to slash this sword from this brute with pleasure, and he could repay his blood hatred.

"It's not at all...", sneering at his brother's incompetence and perseverance.

"It's not what I said, it's true that sometimes hatred can make a person fearless and powerful, just like I entered this door at the right time, one after the other..."

Deliberately waiting for him to fall into madness, show a hint of relaxation, and listen more clearly...

Sure enough, he blinked his eyes and twisted his face even more resentfully, unprecedentedly...

"But you also have to understand that you have to be able to make the person who took your hope pay the price, and you, my own brother, you have this belief and be a human again in the next life!"

The blade shook and flew, poked the wall on the side, punched the abdomen, pushed the jaw, pinched the middle of the neck and lifted it high, and smashed it under his feet in an instant, collapsing the shadow of a few inches deep.

Urging him to break his liver, he snorted his blood urgently, and with a swing of his hand, the blade flew in, and he started, and the sword blade was against the jaw of the general, ready to stab it in one fell swoop...

"Brother...", a call came in crisply, and at the last moment, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, it woke up and wandered, and the effect was dulled.

Of the only three people left in the family, the youngest sister 'Zhusha Youyan' swooped down from the night sky with her lover on her back and was caught off guard.

Seeing life and death at hand, he was so anxious that he burst into tears, and tried his best to be able to understand it.

"Oh no...", and then let out a loud cry of sorrow, seeing the pavilion in a mess and bloody, four figures dressed in Japanese clothes scattered all over the place, headless corpses, in response to what Yun Han said, you really stabbed your biological parents and brothers.

"How could you be so ruthless...", paralyzed to the ground.

There was a bleak wind and blood rain in front of him, and he kept pouring himself through, becoming weaker and weaker, and he couldn't bear to hear about it.

The sword was still under the jaw of the seriously wounded general, and he had no room to resist.

In addition to the chaotic prison cows in the courtyard and the shouts of a group of people who were attracted by the prison cows and played around, the cry of the lone smoke was spreading, restraining the wandering.

It's not that she's capable of anything, he really doesn't want to do it in front of his sister and leave her with any bad memories.

A person with such a temperament as wandering away will hate to the bone if he 'hates', and if he 'loves', he will love deeply.

For the things you want to protect, you don't need to care about the source and name, even if you fall into madness, you still have the rationality you should have, and give you a whirlwind.

It is not necessary to kill or not kill his brother, because someone has already repaid the price, and he has no deep enmity with this brother.

"Retribution, retribution, you committed this crime today, who else will spare you in the future..."You Yan complained, tears welling up.

Let the wanderer pause for a long time, put away the blade, and threw a horizontal poke at the distant wall, wanting to test something.

"Did you know that our sister gave this situation a fair result tonight!" he lifted his foot from the general's chest, ignoring the two of them and walked forward, picking up his head and hiding it in his trench coat.

You Yan crawled to the side of the general and helped him up, for fear that he would suddenly change his hexagram, but he had already stabbed the four of his closest relatives.

"Do you know, our sister has given a fair result to the trial of the situation tonight!" repeated;

"I created this remnant of sins today, half of the sins, and one day I must pay it back, so I left you, the only inheritance bloodline of the Zhusha clan, waiting for you to come to me for revenge when you cultivate immortals, and then with your ability, you can take my head to comfort these people, and I have no regrets. ”

High up, turning his back to the two of them and shaking his head, a cold and disdainful gaze, and at the same time as this time, the courtyard flashed, and several people appeared.

All dressed in purple 'ghost snake' robes, the grand duke of the Great Xia clan, and the Great Xia Ba led all the clansmen to show up, and they were fierce.

Fully armed to the teeth, the phalanx was opened around the free.

The prison bull in the distance screamed violently, and a mighty bird, the 'Kunpeng', which was ten times stronger than the eagle, was evenly matched, so that the wandering distraction.

A figure that has always been impressive, majestic from the front of the façade, the majesty of Hess.

With fierce eyebrows, fine eyes, a long square face, and a pestle in front of all his nephews, he is the duke of the Great Xia clan, and the patriarch of the Great Xia Clan.

You Li and You Yan, the general's maternal uncle, was so angry that he poked Youli, the general was ambitious, and You Yan was worried about how many lives he had to put into the next confrontation.

"Uncle!" You Li turned around, and was about to fight majesticly, but he was helpless to imprison the cow and fell into an embarrassing situation.

In addition to the familiar Kunpeng, there was also a string sound.

It means that the representative of another force is involved in this turmoil, and the prison cow cannot defend itself against physical damage.

"I'll kill this beast. At the sound of an order, everyone surrounded and caused trouble.

The lotus eyes appeared, the hexagram color was fully opened, and the battle crushed and crushed the vertical wall of the green plants in the courtyard, and the sword qi and sword light flowed everywhere.

Holding the divine soldier in his hand, he carried his deceased wife back and forth to block and kill, and his body turned into evil spirit.

With the natural element 'wind' additional ability, he repeatedly drilled into the void and changed his tricks, so that the encirclers stumbled and lay on the ground one by one.

But not many people who stopped to watch, suddenly stepped forward and slashed a sword, facing the front door from the left forehead to the right side of the face, avoiding danger, and when he stood firm, his face was covered with blood.

"Hmph, I'm at odds with you, and this sword probably contains more than just dissatisfaction with what I did tonight. Disdainful.

Ignoring the torn sword, the blood continued to flow, and he glared at his uncle.

"Then, today you and I are not divided into generations, and we will compare ourselves like men. After that, the listener was even more annoyed.

The divine soldier poked to his feet, erasing the condensation on his face, and the eight hexagrams were fully open, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and the feet were wrapped around the plates.

Xiang Elian's eyes are wrinkled, and the black evil is flying all over her body, and the qi is gushing, and the posture is ready.

On this side, Duke Da Xia Ba stepped forward alone, the same hexagram color was fully opened, lotus eyes burst out, and a five-petal kaleidoscope.

The two stepped forward with momentum, winning or losing in one move.

However, the five-petal kaleidoscope is no match for the seven-petal peerless.

In their respective immortal cultivation careers, Duke Da Xia Ba played a power role.

As for the young and vigorous, who regards freedom and glory as the pursuit, he has single-handedly cultivated immortal fighting skills, and has always been invincible.

The duke tried his best to break the game, condescending to the upper hand, and endured the pressure of free contempt and martial arts until he was relieved of his sword.

The general trend is far away, and the smoke and war everywhere gradually cease.

"Killing you is just two inches away!" said neither humbly nor arrogantly, with some respect for the image of his uncle in his heart.

The divine soldier pressed against the center of his eyebrows, as long as he pushed a little, he could make himself more famous, and the two patriarchs of the pavilion in one night shook the past and the present, unprecedented.

You Li collected the divine soldier, crushed his wrist bone with one kick, exerted his majesty, and glanced at the duke, blue and purple, still rushing to the crown, a fearless pride.