320.Chapter 320: You All Have to Die

Seeing Hua Xu Shaoyu's sharp move, Ghost Fang and Feng Ju exchanged a look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"One, two, three...... Thirteen turkeys, seven birdmen...... A total of forty-two heads, second brother, how to distribute? Xiao Bean Sprouts counted out the number of immortals of the Golden Crow Clan, the Feather Human Clan, and the Wuze Clan on the opposite side, and began to divide.

Judging from Hua Xu Shaoyu's performance during this time, when he met such a person, he was killed together, and no one was left.

"What is there to distribute, beat to death with a stick!" Cheng Huang walked out, majestic, and his eyes scanned the past, like a knife.

When Yuren Gu heard this, his eyes became angry, and he stared straight at Hua Xu Shaoyu.

Hua Xu Shaoyu stood there, motionless, quietly feeling the breath of the venue, and he also saw Feng Xiao and Yang sitting on the side, drinking and relaxing.

Hua Xu's spare eyes directly ignored everyone on the other side.

Yuren Gu, who was shot through the palm of Hua Xu Shaoyu, blew up his lungs.

Hua Xu Shaoyu gave a look to the small bean sprouts and Chenghuang.

The small bean sprouts and Chenghuang will be meaningful, standing on both sides, echoing with Hua Xu Shaoyu.

Hua Xu Shaoyu raised his legs and walked slowly towards the field, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his breath was steady, as if he were walking.

The vast majority of people on the other side knew how terrifying this teenager really was. Three of the four heroes of the Golden Crow died in his hands, and they were shot by the Emperor Ding, and they all died.

Ghost Fang and Feng Ju looked at Hua Xu Shaoyu for some reason, thinking that he was crazy. Lieshan also set his sights on Hua Xu Shaoyu.

"This kid's name is Tu Wu, he just joined our Zoroastrianism, Elder Tailuo directly asked him to join our core members, and I don't know which tendon is wrong.

However, it seems that he has a holiday with the group of people opposite! Ghost Fang clasped his hands in front of his chest, not planning to make a move, as if he was watching a good show.

In his opinion, the immortals who had just joined Zoroastrianism were not worthy of becoming core members of the sect at all. He and Feng Ju were also bloodstained by many people, so they were barely able to join.

"Hehe, Hua Xu Shaoyu, we don't come to you, you like to throw yourself into the net!" Yuren Gu sneered.

"People who talk a lot die fast!" Hua Xu Shaoyu opened his porcelain-like eyes, shot out two thunderbolts, and pierced forward.

Featherman Valley stepped back and became cautious.

Hua Xu took one step forward.

Ten colors flowed out of his hand. This is the mutated nine-colored cloud crystal, after Xiao Jiu's refinement, it has become a ten-color cloud crystal line, and the power is extremely great.

In just an instant, the Ten Colored Cloud Crystal Mother condensed into a Ten Colored Heavy Sword in his hand.

"Northern Candle Sword Technique!" Hua Xu Shaoyu snorted lightly, and at the same time raised the heavy sword in his hand.

The Northern Candle Sword Technique was inherited from King Mu, derived from the Northern Candle Immortals, and its power far exceeded that of ordinary Taoism.

Hua Xu Shaoyu said that he would do it, and he didn't give people any reaction time at all.

The ten-colored sword light rose to the sky, reflecting half of the sky, and the glow of the sun was ten thousand jun, smashing the mountains, and people couldn't open their eyes.

Cold, sharp and swift, it fell forward, slashing through the void.

"Get out of the way!" Ji Yu exclaimed.

The sword light was too fast, the sword rose and fell, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were silent, and only the ten-colored sword light was flickering.

"Boom!"

Yuren Valley didn't react at all, and he was cut in two, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

The audience was in an uproar.

Hua Xu Shaoyu didn't even glance at Yuren Valley, lifted his sword, and like a demon god, he broke into the crowd of the other party.

"It's so strong!" This is the unanimous evaluation of Hua Xu by everyone.

Yuren Valley has only just survived the life and death tribulation, and can only be regarded as a genius immortal with two hangers, but being killed by a person whose strength is lower than him is a bit appalling.

"You, ......" The immortals of the Yuren clan were all furious, their fingers tightened, and they looked left and right, but no one dared to step forward to stop Hua Xu Shaoyu.

When Ghost Fang and Feng Ju saw each other, their faces changed dramatically in an instant, and they had completely underestimated Hua Xu Shaoyu before, and regarded him as a stunned young man who was powerless.

At this time, Hua Xu's surprise blow woke them up fiercely.

"This ......," Lieshan looked at Ghost Fang and Feng Ju in surprise.

The two of them smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"Kill him!" The rest of the immortals have a shadow in their hearts.

Hua Xu was murderous and came straight to them.

As the leader of the Jinwu clan, Ji Yu is the backbone of everyone and has high hopes.

His body spread out, forming a golden crow with a hundred feet of pet. His face was hideous, and his body began to swell, forming a huge fireball that radiated an extremely high temperature.

The heat wave was soaring, carrying a blazing flame, spreading like an overwhelming spread.

"Kill!"

Yuren saw Hua Xu Shaoyu rushing straight over, and his eyes were full of killing intent. They are the sons of heaven in the Feather Clan, admired by thousands of people, how can they allow others to provoke.

"Huh!"

A pair of white wings flashed out of their backs, fully spread, and more than a dozen zhang long, setting off a hurricane between them and a flicker. The sand and rocks flew in the field, and the wind howled gusts, rolling straight to the nine heavens.

The fact that Hua Xu Shaoyu is the inheritor of King Mu has spread among the Yuren clan. Among their clan, many young and older generations of immortals died or were killed by him. He has been regarded as a great enemy by the Feathered Clan, and everyone wants to kill him as soon as possible.

King Mu made a strong expedition to the east that year, and swept away the Yuren clan many times, killing them so terrified that they could not form an army. It wasn't until after the killing god was gone that they had a chance to catch their breath.

It's a history of humiliation, and all the Feathered Humans are resentful, but they can't. Because King Mu was too powerful back then, like the most dazzling comet, shining in the wilderness.

Although they were powerless to fight back, they would not swallow their anger, and then hugged the thigh of the Golden Crow clan and began to show off their might in the Great Wilderness.

King Mu went on an expedition to the east that year, and it was not only the Yuren clan that was swept away, but also the Wuze clan. At that time, the Wuze clan and the current Wuhuai clan both belonged to the Wuze clan, and later for inexplicable reasons, the two completely fell apart.

The Wu Ze clan resisted strongly and was almost eradicated by King Mu, who hated King Mu even more.

The Wuze clan and the feather people are not far apart, and they are in the same embarrassment, because in this matter, they wear a pair of pants.

Now, when they saw the inheritor of King Mu, Hua Xu Shaoyu, all of them were red-eyed, and they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The contradiction between Wu Ze and Hua Xu is not limited to this.

"Kill!" Wu Zejian lifted a blood-red spear and pierced through Hua Xu's brain. A shot is a killer move.

"Brother Lieshan, what should we do?" When the ghost party saw this scene, he was also very annoyed.

Taiyi Spring was originally discovered by the immortals of the Zoroastrian Sect and the Wuze clan at the same time, and it stands to reason that it should be equally divided between the two major forces or those who have the ability, but the Wuze clan is the grass on the wall, and told the news directly to the Yuren clan.

The Feather Clan became a subordinate clan of the Golden Crow Clan, and of course, this news naturally fell to the ears of the Golden Crow Clan.

At this moment, Zoroastrianism has to face three major forces at the same time, and they all feel a lot of pressure on their heads.

As wandering immortals, they have a lot of experience in survival, and they know that they can't do such an unaffordable, of course they won't do it. Considering that this is an order from Elder Taylor himself, if he watches and is indifferent, he is afraid that he will not be able to pay the difference after he returns.

Now they are in a dilemma.

The forces on the opposite side are more than four times as large as theirs, and there are two fishermen, Yang Xi and Feng Xiao, sitting there, eyeing each other.

Lieshan is also a rough temper, as can be seen from the fact that he is holding a stone. He judged the clan because he was not convinced by anyone, and liked to use blood to prove the value of his existence.

"These kings, eight, and eggs, kill them!" Lieshan lifted the stone axe and slashed at a Wuze Clan's immortal.

Ghost Fang and Feng Ju gritted their teeth and rushed forward as well.

Although they are very sorry for their lives, sometimes they have to do something that backfires.

"Kill!" The Oni Fang stretched out his right hand, turned it into a bone sword, and stabbed forward.

The clothes on his body completely exploded, revealing the white bones hidden inside. He is a half-body skeleton with a skeleton above the lower abdomen and below the neck, and there is no heart in it.

"Kill!" Feng Ju, the fat man, rolled a mark on the ground, and he turned into a huge leather ball and slammed into it.

"Bumper ......"

He sucked countless yuan forces into his stomach, and then swelled his belly, and in the blink of an eye, his figure exceeded a hundred zhang, like a ball of meat, rolling around in the field, knocking more than a dozen people away.

The scene was chaotic.

Hua Xu Shaoyu rode on the yellow, with small bean sprouts on his head, majestic, black hair flying wildly, and his body overflowed with colorful light, like a fairy god descending to earth, and his aura was magnificent.

"Kill!"

Hua Xu Shaoyu opened the law - Hongtai listened to the moon, the golden sword light swept away, and the five people were cut in two on the spot and died tragically on the spot.

The sword light was like a match, cutting through the space and clearing a huge space.

Ji Yu's body was agile, and he dodged quickly, and the huge golden black wings swept across the sky, and his speed skyrocketed.

"Yang Yan Realm!"

Ji Huo is also one of the core disciples of the Jinwu clan and has extraordinary skills. He soared across the sky, casting a large shadow.

The shadow was originally dark, but with the blessing of the sun's power, it gradually became brighter, and then underwent a qualitative change, becoming a sea of fire.

It's just an illusion, and the real killer is the flames hidden inside.

This is also a terrible Dharma, and it is well hidden.

"Die!" Ji Yu shouted, and his body suddenly rushed down, bringing up a long arc of flames, setting off a shocking heat wave.

"Whew!"

The flames rose three thousand feet high and curled up, turning the space into a fire catastrophe.

Seeing this, the others retreated.

Hua Xu Shaoyu did not retreat but advanced, jumped in shape, and rushed in directly. In the eyes of outsiders, this is simply looking for death, but Hua Xu Shaoyu is not only so bold and reckless, but also swears.

"Boom!"

Hua Xu Shaoyu's mind moved, and the second great law image, Daze holding the lotus, rose.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a reckless Daze, a barren area, and only two huge green lotus leaves appeared, swaying.

The green lotus leaves go up and down, showing a trend of guarding each other, reflecting each other.

"Puff puff ......"

Countless flame snakes pounced and slammed into the green lotus leaves strongly, making a loud sound.

The flames didn't succeed, they all bounced back and exploded.

The flames turned into a long stream, flowing down from the green lotus leaves, turning into a sea of fire.

Ji Yu's eyes trembled, but he didn't expect that the magic symbol he was so proud of, the Yang Yan Realm, would be easily resisted.

He hadn't fought with Hua Xu Shaoyu, but he had heard about many of his deeds, and when he was fighting, he realized how stupid his ideas were.

The four heroes of the Golden Crow, three of them were killed in a row, this is really not blowing.

Although Ji Yu is strong, there is still a certain gap compared with the four heroes of Jinwu. At this time, his Dharma image was frustrated, and his heart shook violently.

He hurriedly pulled away.

How could Hua Xu Shaoyu give him a chance, the green lotus leaf rose to the sky, stretched thousands of times, and turned into two curtains covering the sky, like two big hands, grabbing Ji Yu.

"No!" Ji Yu screamed, and found that he could escape in the distance, and it was difficult to see two green lotus leaves sealing the space where he was.

"Poof!"

As soon as the two green lotus leaves are closed, everything inside is calm.

"Ah, Brother Ji Yu is dead, and he killed him." The remaining immortals of the Golden Crow Clan were all in a panic, and they were so frightened that they fled.

Hua Xu Shaoyu's eyes were full of anger, and his killing intent was surging, just like the return of the primeval demon god, who would never stop if he didn't crave enough blood.

"You're all going to die!" In order to avenge the remnants of Emperor Bai, Hua Xu Shaoyu can be the enemy of the entire Great Wilderness.

Two huge green lotus leaves flew in the air, constantly harvesting their lives, and the place screamed again and again, and the scene was very bloody.