Chapter 407: All trampled to death

She Zhenren died unexpectedly, even if the true body of the Kraken was manifested, it was useless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sword qi is like a mountain, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and one move becomes mud!

Such a power does not belong to the real human realm at all. Even if it is Dugu Jianyu, it is impossible to do it.

At this time, Hongwu was like an ancient demon god who had just woken up, and he was a fierce mess. However, under such circumstances, the disciples of the Four Sects still frantically surrounded and killed him, as if they were not afraid of death.

Hong Wu naturally understood what these people were thinking. The disciples of the four sects are not stupid, they are all profound talents in cultivation, and each one is more shrewd than the other. The black-clothed young man who was already dying, but now he showed his might, slaughtering the real person with a sword, with what did he rely on? With it, it was naturally the divine sword that fell from the sky!

"Kill, the black sword in his hand must be an ancient magic weapon, otherwise it would not be so powerful!"

"Hahahaha...... This is the real Zhangzhou Vault. Kill him, and Excalibur will be ours......"

The roars of the disciples of the Four Sects were earth-shattering. In front of the primeval artifact, they had long forgotten their fears. This is not madness, but the secret realm of real people, the courage to burn mountains and boil the sea! No matter how strong Hongwu is, he is only one person, can he still defy the sky?

The rush of the disciples of the Four Sects immediately set off countless mana storms between heaven and earth. In an instant, the yellow sand was in the air, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Hehehe, since you don't run, it saves me a lot of effort...... Dugu Jianyu, you also lie down for me!" In the wind and sand, Hong Wu suddenly turned around, held the sword in both hands, and slammed down. At this time, Juque Tianjie was half a foot long and two feet wide. collided with a cold light, and with a boom, Dugu Jianyu rolled in the wind and sand, and flew dozens of meters upside down!

Hong Wu laughed, followed him like a shadow, and stepped over to the top of Dugu Jianyu's head, and slapped down with another sword. At this moment, Hongwu seems to have returned to the days when he carried a giant sword and traveled to Yingzhou. At that time, he was so chic and happy when he killed people, ate and drank and rode the world?

Help win the government and restore the country, destroy the disciples of Tongtian, kill Shu Mountain, and sprinkle blood on Dongnan Lake!

Life should be like this, unrestrained, arrogant and uninhibited! Even if it is death, there is no complaint or regret!

"Hahahaha, Dugu Jianyu, you don't know the origin of Hanmang Haoyue, but I know. Take it, this divine sword doesn't belong to you!" Hongwu fell with a sword and blasted Dugu Jianyu into the sand pit. But the other party had Mang Haoyue's protection, but he was not injured.

"Hmph, this sword was born with me, and I already have a will of its own. What are you, dare to say such big things!" Dugu Jianyu retreated coldly and disappeared into the wind and sand again. Seeing this, Hong Wu didn't care. He just smiled and turned to kill the others.

After all, Dugu Jianyu has the protection of the cold mang, and it is difficult to kill. As for the others, they are simply the objects of life and death. Hong Wu had already taken the Spirit God Yuan Dan, and the six senses of the Divine Mind were extremely powerful. In addition, there are a large number of Tianchen Yuan Dan in his body, and the mana is endless. At this time, if you don't deter the disciples of the Four Sects and avenge Fang Cai's humiliation, when will you wait?

Bang bang......

Hong Wu wielded his sword qi at will, and one after another black horses swept in all directions. In an instant, I don't know how many people were killed. Immediately, Hong Wu controlled the sky with his physical body, and wherever he flew, the void made bursts of qi explosions. No one could resist the power of his sword.

In just ten breaths, twenty-one people died under Hongwu's sword. It's all a one-stroke kill, and there is no escape!

In the wind, there was a faint smell of blood. Hong Wu turned around, crossed fifty zhang in one step, and locked the figure of the fat man in the sky above a blurred yellow sand. This kraken is the most ferocious by nature, and he also hates the most, so Hong Wu naturally will not let it go.

A sword fell, and the fat man's protective qi shattered. With another sword, the mana collapsed and he fell to his knees. Hong Wu landed from a high altitude and stood quietly with his sword in his hand, his eyes as cold as a dead corpse.

Seeing this, the fat man suddenly trembled, his face was like ashes, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Real people, ask real people to spare their lives, real people to spare their lives!"

Hong Wu's eyes moved, then he turned around and said lightly: "Do you regret it?"

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what the young man in front of him meant. But in order to save his life, he naturally nodded again and again, crying out for regret.

"What do you regret?" Hong Wu's indifferent voice swirled in the wind and sand.

"Back to real people, the little ones shouldn't do anything to real people, and they shouldn't insult real people. The small one has eyes and no beads, and the small one is a beast. I hope that the real people will be merciful and spare me a dog's life!"

Bang!

The fat man had barely finished his sentence when he heard a roar. He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and the fat on his face trembled wildly. Looking for prestige, it was Hong Wu who turned his back to him, and slashed out at his side with a sword, blasting a real realm master to pieces.

Seeing this scene, the fat man was even more frightened, and his original intention of plotting against Hongwu disappeared in an instant.

"Since you regret it, do you have the heart to repent?" Hong Wu spoke again, without even looking at his side. The fat man swallowed his saliva and was about to reply, but he was suddenly swallowed by a jet-black sword light, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hong Wu slowly turned around and stretched out his hand, and the giant Que Tianjue beside him shrank to the size of three feet and fell into his palm. Ahead, in the vague wind and sand, three figures came together. The aura is powerful, and they are actually all fifth-order cultivators in the real human realm. Two of them are Dugu Jianyu and Huo Hezun, and the other one is a master of the Flame Sect.

Facing the three of them joining forces, Hong Wu was not the slightest surprised, but showed a strange smile.

"It's finally here, Dugu Jianyu, Huo Hezun, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The voice fell, and he had already disappeared in place. In the next second, the three masters were in the sky, the sword was pervasive, and the sea of blood was churning. A huge demon god, holding a giant sword the size of a hundred zhang, slashed down from the sky.

Thundered!

The sword qi turned into a storm and swept through the three of them at the same time. Dugu Jian Yu resisted with a horizontal sword, but was blasted out of the sword qi several miles away. Huo Hezun was swept into the ground by a sword, and the master of the Flame Sect was shattered, and a fiery red robe was torn apart. Hong Wu turned into a blood shadow demon god, hundreds of zhang high, holding a giant heavenly peerless, and stepped on it with one foot. As far as the eye can see, the sword just now actually cut out a huge ravine thousands of feet long in the desert, deeper than ten meters into the ground. The three of them were shocked, they didn't expect that the sword in Hong Wu's hand would become so huge, and it seemed to be ten times more powerful than just now!" "What is the origin of this sword, why is it even more domineering than my cold mang, Haoyue!" Dugu Jianyu frowned, looking at Hong Wu's gaze has completely changed-