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When I go out, I'm going to put everyone's death on you.

Several Martial Kings of the Wanqing Sect, my senior brother Liang Xing, and my junior brother who died unexpectedly, all of them were killed by you.

When the time comes, you Peerless Battle Palace, be prepared to bear the wrath of our Iron Sword Gate.

Haha......"

In Shi Feizhou's unbridled laughter, Sun Fan did not immediately attack, but shook his head with a slight smile and said, "Your idea is good, but it's a pity that the cruel words were put too early."

Don't forget, after you lose the Flame Mark, you'll stay in the Fire Cloud for thirty seconds.

Thirty seconds is enough for me to kill a dozen times. ”

When Shi Feizhou heard this, he looked up to the sky again and laughed, "Thirty seconds? Now there's only ten seconds left, what can you do? What can you do with me?! ”

Heaven wants it to die, and it will make it mad.

Shi Feizhou's face like this at this time is indeed not far from death.

After Sun Fan heard this, he didn't perform any bull-breaking killing moves, he just swept the tip of his sword and picked out the sword that Shi Feizhou had fallen to the side.

The sword turned into electric light, and pierced the center of Shi Feizhou's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Shi Feizhou immediately shook his head and laughed, "Sun Fan, you just want to kill me with this flying sword that has no technical content?" Your self-confidence is ridiculously strong. ”

"Ridiculous?"

Sun Fan shook his head slightly, looking at Shi Feizhou as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Three.

Two.

One.

Go all the way. ”

At the moment when the thirty-second countdown was over, Shi Feizhou, who reached out to catch the flying sword, suddenly stiffened all over.

Immediately after that, the flying sword, which had little strength left and could be dodged with a slight flash, plunged directly into his eyebrows.

The long sword pierced through the brain and killed him on the spot.

After an instant, the flame energy rises.

Shi Feizhou's corpse, along with his sword, was teleported out together.

……

Huoyun Secret Outside the Border.

"Brother Wan Qing, this year's Huoyun Huiwu is a bit evil.

But didn't you watch?

Even the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were beheaded two people in a row.

It's normal for us small sects to die a few more people. ”

Hearing this, Wan Qingdao immediately showed a bitter smile, shook his head and sighed, "Why don't I know this truth? It's just that so many disciples died all of a sudden, who did they change......"

Before Wan Qing Dao finished speaking, everyone's attention was attracted by a fire from the Iron Sword Gate station.

"The two Martial Kings of the Iron Sword Gate just died, and now there are people from the Iron Sword Gate teleporting out. What's really going on inside? Unexpectedly, the dignified seven-grade sect, the Iron Sword Gate, was forced to this field? ”

"Maybe we're thinking too much. After all, so far, no player of weight has been teleported. Or maybe it's just a coincidence. ”

"I hope so."

The fire faded.

But the "person" who was teleported out did not fly ashore, but sank straight into the water.

When the town guards saw this, they all secretly shouted that it was not good.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who did not participate in the martial arts in the vicinity even jumped down more than a dozen times at the first time, all of whom went into the water to save "people".

The Ten Fists Gate who had comforted Wan Qing Dao people before, after seeing this, he continued to whisper to Wan Qing Dao people, "See, the Iron Sword Gate is dead and one is seriously injured, what is still unbalanced in your heart?" ”

"That's right...... Lao Shen, look! ”

Wan Qingdao's words changed, and the Ten Fists Gate guard was suddenly shocked, "The long sword penetrates the brain, what a ruthless method!"

Hey, isn't that sword from Shi Feizhou, the second seed of the Iron Sword Gate?

Could it be that the Iron Sword Gate is in the same room? ”

Hearing this, Wan Qingdao immediately shook his head slowly, "It's not the same room, someone stabbed Shi Feizhou to death with Shi Feizhou's sword." Who the hell is this? Not only is it ruthless, but it is also so powerful that it is so powerful. ”

"It's not your Wanqing Sect's disciple who died, who do you care who did it?"

"That's right."

Seeing that such an important person had died in the Iron Sword Gate, Wan Qingdao people's mood was much better. It's a pity that before his newly calmed heart could rest for a while, his whole body jumped three feet high and jumped directly from the high platform.

What's wrong?

Because Shi Feizhou's body had just been fished up, the Wanqing Sect station instantly erupted with seven wisps of heroism. And at the same time, there are seven lotus leaves spontaneously combusting at the same time.

In other words, this time, the Wanqing Sect was eliminated by fourteen people.

What is the concept of fourteen people?

Huoyun Huiwu has progressed to the present, and the Wanqing Sect is only the Martial King who was killed by Sun Fan, and there are enough seven. Plus eliminated for other reasons. There are only the last fifteen people left, and they are still holding on in the Fire Cloud Secret Realm.

But now?

Fifteen people came out at once, and no one could afford such a heavy blow if it was the guard.

"Who is it?

Who the hell is it?!

If the old man finds out who did it, he will ......"

It's a pity that before Wan Qing Ancestor could explain what he would do, his whole person was instantly frozen there.

Why?

Because it wasn't seven people who were teleported out at all, but seven piles of corpses with different heads.

Fourteen people.

At the same time was tragically killed.

You don't need to look at it, just think about it, Wan Qingdao people feel terrifying.

Because this is obviously beyond the limit of the Martial King's power.

"Who the hell is it?"

This question not only lingered in the hearts of Wan Qing Dao people, but also lingered in the hearts of every town guard present.

Even Hongchen Ancestor was already inaccurate at this time. Because in his heart, although Sun Fan and Zhao Zhongyuan were stronger than ordinary peak martial kings, they were not strong enough to be so outrageous.

"Who is this man?"

Just when everyone was suspicious, the Wanqing Sect station suddenly fell again.

Although this flame meant that the entire Wanqing Sect was destroyed, it did not affect the hearts of the Wanqing Dao people too much.

Because he was already ready to welcome another corpse.

But what Wan Qing Dao people didn't expect was that what no one present expected was that the people who were teleported out of Wan Qing Sect this time were actually alive.

That's right, alive.

Shi Feizhou of the Iron Sword Gate is dead.

The fourteen Martial Kings of the Wanqing Sect were killed at the same time.

No one believed that under such circumstances, there would still be people who could be teleported alive.

But the reality is just that.

The Wanqing Sect disciple who was teleported out was not only alive and well, but also had not suffered any trauma, at best, he just looked a little embarrassed.

At first, Wan Qing Dao was indeed a little stunned, but when the surviving disciple climbed ashore by himself, his whole person went crazy in an instant.

The speed soars to the extreme.

In an instant, he grabbed the surviving disciple's shoulder and lifted him up directly.

And stood there and roared hoarsely, "Tell me, who the hell is it?" Tell me who it is?!!! ”

Wan Qingdao's approach at this time, although it is slightly out of order. But every town guard present, even an ordinary martial king, also wanted to know the name of the mysterious powerhouse from this disciple's mouth. So this unruly practice is completely ignored.

Speaking of which, this surviving Wanqing disciple is also cowardly. He was always bullied when he was in the sect, and he had never spoken to Wanqing Dao people so closely.

So now that he was questioned by Wan Qingdao Daoren, his whole body was immediately lost, and he was so nervous that he couldn't even understand what he could say.

"Yes...... Musou ...... The ...... of the palace"

Wan Qing Dao people originally wanted to find out who was poisonous. But the Ten Thousand Qing Sect Martial King stumbled too badly. He was snorting there for a long time, and he didn't say why. How can Wan Qingdao people have that patience, standing there stupidly waiting.

However, the words "Wushuang War Palace" are enough.

"Red dust old ghost, I said, why do you keep being bored there and not saying anything?

It turned out to be the people of your Peerless War Palace, regardless of the morality of the rivers and lakes, and killed those who had already sacrificed the mark of flames.

You say, did you kid instruct it?!

Restricted by the rules, although the old man can't do anything to the juniors, I can beat you.

If the old man doesn't beat you today, you won't be able to take care of yourself. Just his maid and your last name.

Hongchen old ghost, there is a kind of you don't run, Lao Tzu is going to abolish you! ”

If you don't run, stay and get beaten?

It's a pity that the speed of the Red Dust Ancestor is too much slower than that of the Wanqing Dao people. Although it was the first time, he seized the opportunity and ran away. But in the end, he still couldn't escape from the Five Fingers Mountain of Wanqing Daoren.

"I'll let you run!"

Bang!

"I'll let you pretend!"

Syllable!

"Don't fight, I don't know what's going on."

"Don't know? I think you're just under-kicking. Lao Tzu kicked you one hundred and eighty feet first, see if you still know?! ”

"I ...... I really don't know. ”

"I don't know about your grandma!"

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable......

"Don't slap your face."

"Old thing, you still have a face?"

"Ouch, ahhhhh

At the same time that the Wanqing Dao people violently beat the Hongchen Ancestor, the surviving Wanqing Sect disciple finally calmed down his emotions gradually, and instead shouted hoarsely, "Sect Master, you made a mistake. In fact, it was a disciple of the Wushuang War Palace who saved my life! ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, this oolong was indeed too dramatic.

When Wan Qingdao heard this, he also froze there on the spot.

Although Hongchen Ancestor wanted to take this opportunity to raise his eyebrows and exhale a good breath. But as soon as his eyes glanced at Wan Qingdao's fist as big as a sandbag, he instantly filled the righteous indignation in his heart, and all of it turned into a smirk on his face, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Wan Qingdao people hit the wrong person, so he was quite embarrassed for a moment, and he didn't know how to apologize.

But when he saw the face of the Red Dust Ancestor that was full of smirks, without a trace of anger and reproach. He knew that this time he was thinking too much about himself.

Because Hongchen Ancestor is now a bear who is beaten in vain, there is no need for him to open his mouth to apologize.

If he's in a good mood, deliberately stare at him. I'm afraid that Hongchen Ancestor may turn upside down and apologize to him.

Some people, he just owes a beating.