What happened in the blood mist?

The people down the mountain didn't know, but their bodies trembled involuntarily.

And the people on Wudang Mountain were terrified.

But in the blood mist, one after another blood rays, like poisonous snakes, went around, and one of the blood rays found Wujizi,

Wujizi wanted to hide, but this blood, as if it was a creature with intelligence, was to split Wujizi's other hand,

Previously, he used the True Martial Sword to resist, but the True Martial Sword was broken,

"What?"

Seeing this, the Wudang disciple was almost shocked by his eyes.

The real martial sword, but Zhang Sanfeng's grandfather's saber is a first-class sword.

How can it be so fragile now.

Now, Wujizi has become an armless man.

"Ahh

Wujizi screamed miserably, and at the same time gritted his teeth and said: "Can't kill me, can't kill me, soon after the Fusang Sword Saint will come to the Dragon Kingdom, if there is no me...... The Dragon Kingdom suffered humiliation, for the sake of the Dragon Kingdom...... You let me go. ”

Wu Tian was disdainful, Xuemang, too, didn't let him go, Xuemang turned back and continued to chop,

A piece of meat, a piece of meat flew out,

"Ah......h

Wujizi is simply like experiencing hell, the first master of martial arts, and now his cry is more miserable and desolate than killing pigs.

When people hear it, they feel their bodies tremble,

Wujizi's eyes were frightened, it hurt him, and he wanted to fall into a coma.

But after he fell unconscious, the blood stabbed him again, and he woke up again, fainted again, stabbed again, and woke up again......

This kind of pain is not at all tolerable for human beings.

"No, ah.... Ah.......h

"Let me go...... Let me go, Fusang Sword Saint will come to the east, I can't do it without me!"

"Ah......h

ultimately

The screams stopped abruptly!

Wujizi's body has been split into three hundred and sixty-five pieces, pieces of flesh and blood, and they fall to the ground.

Wujizi's blood flowed all over the earth and repented to Wudang.

At this time, the Wudang disciples who saw this scene were dead and silent, and in the blood mist, they could still see this scene.

Zhang Jifeng, the whole person was also paralyzed to the ground, dumbfounded, and his expression was full of disbelief.

I thought there would be a big war, but I didn't expect it to end so simply.

In the air, the smell of blood fills the air,

Shura!

This is a Shura,

Zhang Jifeng understood that the person in front of him was not a kind-hearted god, but Shura, however, this was just the beginning.

The other blood rays are also heading towards other Wudang disciples, these are damned Wudang disciples, each blood ray will cut a person with three hundred and sixty-five knives before it disappears.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

“......”

Blood, killing all the bad Wudang disciples, they screamed, the sound was so many, it was completely loud,

The reporters and onlookers at the foot of Wudang Mountain were all stunned, and they didn't understand what was going on Wudang Mountain.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on with this blood mist?"

"What is this scream?"

Even the most daring journalists are now afraid to go to Wudang.

But looking at the Wudang Mountain, those Wudang disciples whose hands were stained with blood were cut into flesh and blood one by one and fell to the ground.

Wudang Holy Land, bloody.

He's dead

Those Wudang disciples who obeyed Wujizi's orders were all dead.

Hearing the scream just now, smelling the thick smell of blood in the air,

Zhang Jifeng's face was as white as paper. If it was before, Zhang Jifeng had never encountered such an existence, and he had never made a move at all, and Wujizi and the others died like this?

The body separated, and the blood rushed to the sky.

...... Zhang Jifeng and the disciples of Wudang looked at the figure in the blood mist, in awe in their hearts, at this moment, they didn't know what to do at all, they just stayed there quietly, not daring to make the slightest move, in their eyes, it was a Shura in the blood mist, which was already an inhuman existence.

The creature in the blood mist, his ability, Zhang Jifeng and the Wudang disciples couldn't imagine,

"Are you afraid of me?" At this moment, in the blood mist, Wu Tian's voice came faintly.

Hearing this, Zhang Jifeng and the Wudang disciples were shocked.

The Wudang disciples trembled non-stop, but although Zhang Jifeng's body trembled, his eyes gradually calmed down.

But Zhang Jifeng didn't dare to talk nonsense, the death of Wujizi and those Wudang disciples had completely shocked him.

If you talk nonsense,

There are no dead bodies,

It's definitely possible.

In Zhang Jifeng's heart, Wu Tian was already the most inoffensive existence.

"You Wudang, of course, ranked first in the Jianghu Mountain Gate, when Zhang Sanfeng was there, it was Shaolin, and you had to be weaker, but unfortunately, it was abolished at the moment!"

Wu Tian's words gave Zhang Jifeng and the Wudang disciples a shock,

But they didn't dare to refute.

Zhang Jifeng thought of something, gritted his teeth, his lips were bleeding, but he gave himself the courage to speak: "Please...... Please take charge of Wudang. ”

Well?

In the blood mist, the corner of Wu Tian's mouth smiled slightly: "Wudang let me be the head? It's a pity that Wudang is not worthy!"

Zhang Jifeng's body was shocked again, although Wudang has declined, but among the rivers and lakes, it is still ranked third.

I didn't expect such a status in the rivers and lakes, a terrifying existence in the blood mist, and I couldn't look down on it.

But think about it, the existence in the blood mist is so terrifying, and it is natural to look down on Wudang.

"Could it be that I, Wudang, is this the end?" Zhang Jifeng suddenly cried,

"Do you have a special relationship with Wudang? In the blood mist, Wu Tian saw something and said.

"Yes, it has a relationship, and now I can't help but say. Zhang Jifeng's eyes were full of sadness, and said: "My surname is Zhang, my ancestor, was once Zhang Sanfeng's righteous son, my family has guarded Wudang for generations, and so am I, we are silently Wudang disciples, and I am the same, I know my qualifications, my qualifications are better than ordinary people, but they are not enough to make Wudang rise." I'm worried about what to do, what to do!"

In the blood mist, Wu Tian sneered, he is not a kind person, and how Wudang is has nothing to do with him.

But he suddenly thought of something, Wudang, maybe for him, there is still some use.

"Although Wudang is not worthy of me to be in charge, I will give Wudang a leader. ”

In the blood mist, Wu Tian's voice came, full of playfulness: "Her nickname is Gu Gu, she is a child in Yangcheng No. 1 Kindergarten, she has excellent qualifications, let her be in charge of Wudang." ”

Children should be cultivated from an early age. Wu Tian agrees with this sentence.

"What? a kindergarten child?" Hearing Wu Tian's words, Zhang Jifeng felt that he had heard it wrong? How could a child be the head of Wudang?

"What, do you have any problem with me?"

Suddenly, a majestic pressure, as if Mount Tai pressed the top, descended on Wudang, and the Wudang Mountain shook suddenly.

The people under the mountain thought it was an earthquake, and they fled in a hurry.

On Wudang Mountain, Zhang Jifeng and all the Wudang disciples vomited blood one by one.