Chapter Thirty-Four: Eighteen Blades!

After the piercing hum, knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grasps, hammers, sticks, lances, sticks, crutches, shooting stars, and other eighteen kinds of blades, all of them appeared in front of everyone!

Therefore, after this hum, even those Tang Sect disciples, Qingcheng Sect disciples, and a group of scattered cultivators who were fighting, all stopped and looked at Ye Xiuwen's side together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, one by one, they still didn't know what had happened, why did this Ye Xiuwen suddenly fight with the people of the Shenwu Sect. Is it to kill the red eye?

"Look, that's Wang Shaoyi's ten thousand beheadings! How could he? ā€

At this time, a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect exclaimed. Because of this Wang Shaoyi, in order to pretend to be forced, I don't know how many times he has performed it in front of everyone, he once said that as long as he performs the 'Ten Thousand Slashes', let alone a martial artist of the same realm, even if it is a martial artist of two higher realms, he can kill it!

Of course, this is not bragging, because this 'ten thousand slashes' really has such a deadly means.

"Humph! I have long heard that this ten thousand beheadings is a inheritance, obviously Wang Shaoyi died, and this inheritance ran to Ye Xiuwen's body again! Gee! It seems that our common enemy is Ye Xiuwen? As long as you kill him, don't talk about it, just this one inheritance will benefit you for life. ā€

At this time, the tone changed, which really made people feel numb in the back of the purlin. The greedy gaze struck like a steel knife scraping bones.

"Humph!"

In the face of such a fierce gaze, Ye Xiuwen only snorted coldly slightly, and then, with a finger of his right hand, nine blades, shot out and went straight to the disciples of the Shenwu Sect.

"Tsk! I didn't expect you to have so many babies? Kill you, this inheritance, that's mine, Hundred Steps Divine Fist! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

The disciple of the Shenwu Sect shouted loudly and threw a punch. And an invisible fist shadow also blasted out, and the blade that shot straight out of it.

"Boom!"

The fist shadow exploded, and the endless energy set off a violent wind, but it couldn't stop Ye Xiuwen's nine weapons at all.

"Huh?"

The sevenfold Shenwu Sect disciple of the Red Pill was horrified, and hurriedly drove his own Organ Beast to resist. But he didn't want his machine beast, in front of these nine weapons, it was really like broken copper and iron, all of them were waste, and they were instantly pierced by these nine weapons and fell to the ground.

"What? How so? ā€

At this time, that disciple of the Shenwu Sect was really stupid. Originally, he thought that killing Ye Xiuwen was just a matter of getting caught.

But I don't want to, this move, the other party is simply unique. Not only does he possess the terrifying Shadowless Divine Needle. It also has inscrutable footwork, or Qingfeng sword qi, such a killer feature.

And what about now? There is one more inheritance, which still makes people live, but not let people live?

At this point, then let you live a fart! Ye Xiuwen had already made a move, how could he let you escape, just when these nine weapons broke through all the defense lines, the nine disciples of the Shenwu Sect led by him had already been pierced through the chest by a sharp blade and died on the street.

This scene is simply terrifying. The nine Red Pill Sevenfold masters were not Ye Xiuwen's enemies at all, and under one blow, the nine masters were killed one after another!

"Huh?"

The rest of the Shenwu Sect disciples have mouths that look like dustpans, and they can't close them at all!

But at this time, no matter how surprised they were, no matter how much they hesitated, it would not help at all, because Ye Xiuwen's killing machine had already started, how could they be lucky?

Isn't that what you just now, clamoring to kill me? Isn't it your Shenwu Sect people who want to take away my inheritance just now? Anyway, Lao Tzu has already offended the Qingcheng faction, so it won't be bad for you Shenwumen, and today Lao Tzu is going to end you in a nest.

But seeing Ye Xiuwen, his right hand was fingered, and as soon as the nine weapons shuttled through the crowd of Shenwu Sect disciples, the heads of more than 20 people flew up one by one.

"it!"

Suddenly, there was a Tang Sect disciple who let out an exclamation. This is perhaps the most amazing one in his life.

I feel Nima, what is the situation, Ye Xiuwen, this kid, is going to heaven, right? With one person, he dared to challenge nearly 100 Shenwu Sect disciples. Moreover, it seems that he is going to win, if he is killed like this, it will be a certain victory! Forty or fifty people were gone in an instant, and they were just hands-on, which was simply too cruel. They even have the urge to pounce and hug their legs.

But at this time, they didn't dare, because Ye Xiuwen had already killed the red eye, and now, who had passed and who died!

"This son is ferocious, a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, kill me, kill this kid, otherwise in the future, how can I have a way to live as a disciple of the Qingcheng faction?"

Although the masters of the Qingcheng faction were injured, they didn't die, and at this time, seeing the combat power shown by Ye Xiuwen, their eyes were red. Xindao didn't kill Ye Xiuwen at this time, and when he grew up, let alone himself, everyone, then they would all cut off their way of life.

"That's right! Kill him, if you don't kill him now, we won't be all good in the future! ā€

Another Qingcheng Sect disciple shouted, and this group of Qingcheng Sect disciples was about to surround Ye Xiuwen.

"Want to go? You can't go anywhere today, Ye Xiuwen, that's our big brother, brothers! I swear to die today, and I will fight to the end with these Qingcheng faction cubs! Kill! If we kill them, everything on them will be ours! ā€

"That's right! Kill them, Senior Brother Ye, it is to kill the people of their Qingcheng faction that they will get the inheritance, let's kill them! Perhaps, there is still a legacy! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

Another Tang Sect disciple who didn't know the truth shouted. And as soon as these words came out, those scattered cultivators were even less calm.

And what do you need for casual practice? What is needed is a complete set of exercises and inheritance! And if they have a lineage, then what is the difference between them and the disciples of the sect?

"Yes! Brothers! Kill them all for me, in case you kill another inheritance, we will be used for life, kill! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

At this time, it was you who said a word, and he said a word, and almost didn't make the noses of all the Qingcheng Sect disciples crooked. What does it feel like there is so much inheritance? If there are so many inheritances, Lao Tzu would have soared into the sky a long time ago, and could he still live like dogs?

However, when you get here, it's too late to say anything, everyone's eyes are red, and there is only one word 'kill' in their minds! ……

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

A bloody chaotic battle began, but I didn't want to be at this moment, but there was another shout!

"Who dares to slaughter wantonly, a disciple of my Shenwu Sect? ā€¦ā€¦ā€