There have been countless iron men, in front of Senior Brother Wang Shuo's methods, crying and wailing for death, but they can't get it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info net 8.

Wang Shuo has always been only interested in masters.

The genius of the master of torture and killing made his blood gush out.

Very ordinary words, when they come out of Wang Shuo's mouth, there is always a chilling and gloomy feeling.

Zeng Yike's expression, who was standing behind Zhou Liang, was also flickering, and infinite fear couldn't help but surge in his heart.

But Zhou Liang never looked at Wang Shuo, his gaze fell on the body of the big flower insect that was wailing like killing a pig at the foot of his eyes, his expression was calm and terrifying, and he said softly: "Senior Sister Nalan, I remember that he seemed to say just now that he broke ......his legs!

The voice fell.

Click!

Zhou Liang stretched out a foot and stepped on the other leg of the flower insect.

The sound of bones breaking sounded clearly, white bone stubble and plasma flew out, and the other leg of the flower insect was directly trampled into flesh at the knee, only some white tendons were still faintly connected, and the whole leg was almost completely trampled off, I was afraid that even the bones would be shattered into powder like grains of sand!

Fear was written on the face of the big insect.

He didn't seem to react at first, staring blankly at his broken leg, and after a full three or four breaths, he let out a beast-like howl, which was simply not a sound that a human race could make, and he wailed frantically.

The expression on Wang Shuo's face froze for a moment.

Before he could say anything, he heard Zhou Liang say again: "Even a guy with a low character like you, dare to covet my Senior Sister Nalan? Killing you directly is cheaper for you, Senior Sister Nalan is afraid of torturing you and dirtying her hands, I won't, before you die, I will let you know that in this world, there are things more fearful than death!"

The voice fell.

Zhou Liang stepped out again.

Poof!

It's like the sound of an egg being trampled.

The crotch of the flower insect suddenly turned red, and the plasma burst out, and every man understood what it meant, and some of the disciples of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" who saw this scene subconsciously covered their crotch.

"Enough!"

Wang Shuo finally stood up with a gloomy face.

For a level faction like the "Tongtian Sword Sect", although a disciple of the Dao Emperor realm like Hua Daworm is not the most outstanding genius of the sect, but to be selected for this "Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield", the sect still has high hopes for him, although Wang Shuo has always had no good impression of this lustful beard, but he doesn't want to see him die.

His legs are broken, and there is a life-sustaining elixir that can still treat and recover for him, so it should be regarded as letting the color blank of the flower worm suffer a lesson once, and he may be a little more restrained in the future, but he was trampled on the man's life in public...... Root...... Son, this is a fierce humiliation of the entire "Tongtian Sword Sect".

Wang Shuo couldn't bear it.

"Is it enough?" Zhou Liang glanced back at Nalan Ruoxi and asked, "Senior Sister Ruoxi, do you think it's enough?"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Nalan Ruoxi to answer, and suddenly stepped out with two feet.

Click!

Click!

Two more bones cracking.

"Oh...... Ho ho ...... Ah......" Hua Da Worm hunched his waist like a prawn out of water, and he couldn't say a word because of the severe pain, because his two hands, like his knees, were also completely trampled off by Zhou Liang, and directly became minced meat and bone foam......

The disciples of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" all shivered in unison.

Things were moving so fast that they were in shock and didn't react.

This little white face came out of nowhere, it was so arrogant, in front of so many people, he dared to be so presumptuous, such a calm and bloody means, so that they couldn't help but overlap Zhou Liang's image with Wang Shuo, who was also a cruel person who was known for his violence and torture.

Such people are crazy.

"Spare me...... Save me...... I...... No...... "The mouth of the flower insect looks like a fish that is about to suffocate.

Maybe at this moment, his heart finally began to regret it, boundless fear flooded him like a tide, if he was given another chance, he vowed never to have the slightest thought of that woman named Nalan Ruoxi again, and he would definitely treat her as his own mother and grandmother.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

At this time, Wang Shuo finally made a move.

"Die!" he sat down in his chair with a cruel snort, and suddenly pointed a little.

A soul-splitting aura appeared.

Four or five golden sword qi burst out from Wang Shuo's fingers, piercing the void, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and in an instant, it had reached the position of Zhou Liang's knees and palms, where the sword qi passed, the air was torn open with four cracks visible to the naked eye, sharp and incomparable, it was really like the void was torn with a trace that could never heal.

The Body of the God-King!

Zhou Liang broke the legs and hands of the flower worm, and he Wang Shuo also wanted to cut off Zhou Liang's hands and feet.

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine!

Wang Shuo wants to let Zhou Liang's wails and screams resound for three days and three nights in this ancient city military station, and let him watch his senior sister being killed alive by the disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect before he dies.

He is very confident in his own strength.

Because through observation, he could already completely determine that Zhou Liang's strength was only the realm of the first level of the Dao King, and under the suppression of the primordial Dao pattern, it was even weaker and pitiful, but the physical strength was slightly greater, and it should be that he had cultivated some kind of body refining technique, which was not worth mentioning.

But

Zhou Liang's posture was even more arrogant than him.

I didn't look at it, I slapped it a few times.

Five clear transparent slap prints slammed into the sword qi, clanging like a metal impact, and the four golden sword qi paused slightly, and then silently split apart like fragile glass, flying back upside down.

Both of them moved too fast, and they were like glimpses.

It was not until this time that the scream of the golden sword qi breaking through the air and the sound of the collision of fists and swords sounded in everyone's ears, and the sharp wind overflowed, sweeping everyone's clothes and length.

In the next moment, something that no one expected was born

The four or five disciples of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" who had been standing closest and had cooperated with Hua Da Worm to laugh the hardest had not been able to react, and were swept over their bodies by the golden sword qi that was shattered and flying upside down, and several people suddenly stiffened, and immediately understood something, and a look of despair appeared on their faces, and they didn't wait for them to exclaim in surprise......

Bang bang!!

It sounded like a balloon popping.

The bodies of these people burst open, and in an instant, they were torn apart, like fragile ceramic dolls, and blood plasma and white bones flew out!

Spike!

Or with the help of Wang Shuo's sword qi in seconds!

Almost subconsciously, all the disciples of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" shouted in surprise and stepped back.

In the past, these people were masters of the outside world, and they were the number one young handsome man in the Great Liao Xiuzhen Country Platoon, and they could be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles and experienced in Fengdu, but today's situation is too weird, and it is not something they can intervene in, and the disciples who were instantly seconds are not much different from their strength, and in the face of real death, these arrogant sword cultivators are also afraid.

Wang Shuo's face turned blue.

The sword qi he came out was used by Zhou Liang to kill the disciples of the Tongmen in seconds, which was definitely a great shame.

Slowly got up from the chair, walked slowly, and stepped on the bodies of the four unlucky people who escaped from the water prison before, the sound of clicking sounded, and the four people were directly trampled into meat sauce without even having time to scream, Wang Shuo walked in a pool of blood and white bones, like a bloodthirsty and murderous jade-faced Shura, and the smile on his face was as chilling as a bone scraper.

"It's really uncreative. Zhou Liang looked at Wang Shuo for the first time, and his expression was full of disdain: "I step on people, you also step on people, I step on your junior brother, but you step on cowards who are disdainful and despised by me, even if they die as scum, what do you have to do with me? You are the senior brother of the "Tongtian Sword Sect", you Wang Shuo, right?

Wang Shuo's face instantly turned hideously deformed.

The others also looked at Zhou Liang dumbfounded.

It's terrible, this little white-faced mouth is too poisonous, even a clay man will jump up with anger, right? Even if Senior Brother Wang Shuo has a good temper, he will probably be angry and breathed fire, not to mention that he has never been a good-tempered person.

"You're looking for death!" Wang Shuo spewed white gas from his nose.

Zhou Liang didn't care: "You come and try!"

"I'm going to make your death very painful, very painful, I swear!" Wang Shuo approached step by step, his momentum climbing wildly, like a demon venerable who had escaped from hell, the tangible golden mist condensed around him, making people feel suffocated, and every foot on the ground seemed to tremble as if the entire ancient city military station would tremble.

"That's a lot of nonsense, boring. Zhou Liang glanced back at Zeng Yike and said, "Remember what you just said." ”

Then, before Zeng Yike could react, he saw Zhou Liang take out the "Evil War" giant sword and the "Dragon Slayer" broken knife from the ring, which were made with a white bone giant ...... The magic weapon made of rods and blades and horns, with a length of more than ten meters, he can only drag it in his hand, and the somewhat comical contrast gives people an indescribable sense of visual shock.

"Senior Sister Nalan, look at how I can give you anger!"

After saying this, Zhou Liang's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

There was a flash of white streamer.

Bang!

"So fast!" Wang Shuo was shocked in his heart, he could only capture the trajectory of the streamer, only felt as if a mountain was colliding head-on, subconsciously put his hands in front of his chest, and a powerful force came, his body shook violently, and the whole person flew out upside down like a fly that was swatted away, and smashed it on the cornerstone of the hall in the distance, printing a human figure on the wall to collapse.

Bang!

Gravel falls.

Zhou Liang grinned and did not pursue.

"Rainbow Seven Slash!"

The "Evil War" giant sword and the "Dragon Slayer" broken knife slashed out towards the left and right sides at the same time, instantly shattering the air and space within a radius of twenty meters, the miserable white streamer was colorful, like the summoning of the king of Hades, this is simply an unreasonable way to fight, the huge blade body is longer than a person, and his target is the disciples of the other "Tongtian Sword Sect".

Slay them all!

This is Zhou Liang's purpose.

Originally, Zhou Liang didn't want to be so cold-blooded.

No matter how angry he is, he wants to only punish evil, he doesn't want to kill, he doesn't want to be a tyrannical murderer.

But after coming to the ground, what he saw and heard, whether it was Hua Da Worm or Wang Shuo's words, completely aroused Zhou Liang's murderous intent, and the truth could also be seen in the leopard, such a cold-blooded and degenerate sect that did not take the life dignity of the cultivators of the same race seriously, there was no need to exist in this world at all!

The more angry he was, the calmer Zhou Liang's expression became, when he was expressionless, it meant that the king of Hades had opened his arms, and the anger in his heart needed to be vented at this moment...... Come out!

So, let's all die!

In the midst of the exclamation, the disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect were shocked and angry, and they all made moves to dodge and resist the giant sword that stopped them.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too obvious.

If it is in the outside world, Zhou Liang alone will naturally not be able to crush so many masters of the Dao Emperor realm at the same time, especially the means of cultivating the true country sword of the Great Liao are mysterious and unpredictable, and all kinds of ancient inheritance techniques have been tempered thousands of times, and many of them have the power to challenge beyond the level, but it is a pity that in this ancient city military station full of primitive Dao pattern suppression power, the Dao Emperors of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" were suppressed under the innate Dao spirit, as if they had changed from adults to children again, but Zhou Liang only slightly reduced his strength.

What's more, the suppressed Taoist true qi cultivation is not physical strength.

After fusing the "Creation Yin Yang Divine Jade" half a month ago, Zhou Liang's physical strength has been greatly improved, and he has reached the realm of a high-level Dao Emperor, and the physical strength comparable to that of a master of the Dao Sect realm is also possible, and he is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Poof!

Blood splatters.

On the spot, four or five people were cut off from their magic weapons, smashed the talisman Taoist true qi, and then were stopped and directly cut in two.

Although there were six or seven people who barely took Zhou Liang's "Rainbow Seven Style Horizontal Slash", they were shocked by the terrifying power contained in the giant blade, and blood was spraying wildly in their mouths, and their faces were full of incredible looks.

"Damn it!"

Wang Shuo flashed and rushed towards Zhou Liang like crazy.

He condensed a golden sword light all over his body, as if he was an angry golden metal hedgehog, and the violent sword qi opened white fine marks on the ground, the brilliance was not compelling, the sun was as dazzling, and a strong and killing sword cultivation method was brewing.

But

"Go back!"

Zhou Liang's figure rotated, and the huge blade dissipated the air, and slapped it Wang Shuo's body inexorably.

The "Evil War" giant sword bent a little in an instant, and then with a flick of it, Wang Shuo was directly thrown out.

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