"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Fufeng backhanded the order for the massacre.

Recite!!

Wu Zhao Jingtian drew his sword, without the slightest word, and went straight to the Great Sage Elder.

The Great Sage Elder could see Wu Zhao Jingtian's strength, and immediately retreated, protecting his body with his sword, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Daoyou?"

"Whoever buries you!"

Recite!!

Xiuxiu......

After the battle of killing the ancestors, Wu Zhao Jingtian's strength was even stronger, and there was no weakness, the sword was like a dragon, as fast as thunder, and the sword moved at will, and he was killed with the Great Sage Elder in an instant.

The Great Sage Elder had no intention of fighting, he just wanted to persuade Wu Zhao Jingtian, but Wu Zhao Jingtian was silent and was only responsible for killing, and this powerful Sage Elder had the intention of retreating.

It's a pity that Wu Zhao Jingtian's strength is too strong, and he crushes the other party frantically alone.

The other two Saint Elders were besieged by the five masters, and they had no backhand.

Fufeng pulled out and counter-killed the four murderers of Chushan, shattered the road with a sword, shattered the void, and attacked and killed the second child from the rear.

This second child is also pitiful, he was besieged by the mercenary hall masters who had already been ambushed here, and he was hit by a thunderbolt without even touching the people of the Holy Court, and he was covered in injuries.

The people from the mercenary hall are all masters this time, and they have taken 60 million from Fufeng, they must have to do something, they are short of money, and they can even do not want their lives for money, dozens of people fight four, plus Fufeng interferes.

Poof!!

Rumble......

The second child lost control on the spot, was pierced through his right arm by a sword, and was stabbed through by seven or eight people.

It's not a war, it's not a fair showdown, it's a group fight!

At most, a dozen groups beat one person, and at least five or six people beat one, and if the other party dies, the pressure on the others is three points greater.

There are only three of the four murderers in Chushan, who are besieged by more than 30 people, there is no way to go to heaven and no door to the ground, and the big array is blocked.

And the figures of the two killers are moving, and non-ordinary people can stop them, but it's a pity that no matter how fast they are and how good their concealment techniques are, there is nothing they can do in front of Feng Qingyu and Wei Wenzhen, as long as there is wind, they will be exposed!

The fourth master was the worst, he was entangled by Feng Qingyu and had no temper, and he was almost hit hard several times, and he fled in embarrassment.

Long Qilin, Ling Tian, Mu Lang, Zhang Badao, Liu Suifeng, Yan Mo, Wang Hu......

Eighteen people formed a gossip and immortal sword formation, and controlled the fourth master in the battlefield, with no hope of escaping.

Nalan Canghai and the other four brothers teamed up to cooperate with Wei Wenzhen to attack and kill the eighth brother of the Killer Hall, but in a short period of time, Wei Wenzhen's magic blade left four bloody wounds on his body.

The wound carried a dark order, it was difficult to recover, and the injury became more and more serious, and it flew Nalan Canghai and others several times, but it was surrounded in a moment.

Fufeng is relaxed at the moment, where there is danger, he will kill wherever he wants, and after killing the second and eldest of Chu Shan in a row, he will quickly kill the eighth.

Recite!!

A sword evolved into a black lotus, sneaking up from behind, and a sword pierced the back of Lao Ba's head.

Bang!!

Yes......

The eighth master of the killer hall, who has been crisscrossing Dongcang Prefecture for so many years, died of grievances, and after being pierced through the back of his head by Fufeng's sword, Wei Wenzhen's magic blade blocked all the roads in front of him, and the magic blade turned into an arc, instantly penetrating from his temple.

Poof!!

Rumble......

Nalan Canghai didn't know what move he used, and the aura of the desolation came to the sky, instantly submerging his sea of knowledge.

Bang......

The eighth master of the killer hall fell on the spot, his soul was annihilated, and he could not be resurrected!

As soon as he died, the fourth master of the killer hall was terrified, knowing that he was powerless to return to heaven this time, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!

"Fufeng, you'll regret it!"

The fourth master shook back Feng Qingyu with a sword, and crashed into the Zhuxian Sword Formation with a backhand sword, but he was controlled by eighteen masters, and he had the intention to flee, and he was powerless to return to the sky!

"What I regret is your Killer Hall, Lao Wei, for killing him. ”

Fu Feng's face was cold, he waved his hand, and then rushed towards the three big guys.

At this time, the Great Sage Elder was overwhelmed by Wu Zhao Jingtian, and just wanted to escape, but unfortunately Wu Zhao Jingtian never gave him a chance.

The injuries get worse and worse, and the chances of escaping get older and less.

Fufeng held the blade of time and quietly sealed the other party's retreat.

The Great Sage Elder didn't care about Fufeng at all, he just wanted to burn the source of life and escape, as long as he fought for a momentary opportunity.

Finally, the Great Sage Elder seized an opportunity, at the moment of Wu Zhao Jingtian's imperial sword, he opened his sword to the sky, and exploded in front of Wu Zhao Jingtian, and the emperor sword exploded itself, with infinite power, so that Wu Zhao Jingtian had to retreat and avoid it.

"I will definitely come back to take your life...... "The Great Sage Elder threw down a sentence, burning the source of life, and rushed to the rear angrily.

Rumble!!

Fufeng hides in the shadows, and the blade of time is instantly activated, destroying a time and space.

Bang!!

Rumble......

The Great Sage Boss was taken aback, his arms were brought together, and he burst out with a sword gang, protecting the chest of the golden body, but the power of this blow was beyond his imagination!

Bang......

Yes......

The Great Sage Elder did not escape, but was bombarded back by Fufeng, his arms were broken, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he roared violently.

Wu Zhaojingtian flashed coldly, and a sword shook the sky like a swimming dragon, slashing the earth and penetrating the body of the Great Sage Elder.

Puff......

The Great Sage's arms were cut off in unison.

Recite!!

Broken Road!!

Fufeng was as strong as a rainbow, the Hongyuan Sword turned into a shocking rainbow, the human sword was one, and a black lotus sword qi appeared in front of him, which instantly hit the opponent's chest, leaving a black lotus sword hole on the chest of the Great Sage Elder, which was extremely tragic.

Bang!!

Rumble......

The body of the Great Sage Elder smashed into the distance like a kite with a broken line, Wu Zhao Jingtian returned with the Imperial Sword, and made up a sword from the rear, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the Great Sage Elder died tragically on the spot.

Until he died, he would not believe that he would die here, and it was because of Fufeng that he died here.

"What kind of weapon is that......?"

Before he died, the Great Sage Elder couldn't figure out what the hell the short blade in Fu Feng's hand was, how could such a force burst out in an instant.

Seeing the tragic death of the Great Sage, Fufeng grinned and sneered, wiped the Blade of Time with his cuffs, and quickly caused the eight dragons including the Black Dragon and the Tenglong King to devour the body of the Great Emperor, devouring a part of their exuberant Great Emperor's qi and blood.

However, when he was killed by Wu Zhao Jingtian, the qi and blood that could be used in his body were too little, otherwise his eight dragon pets would all become emperors!

As soon as the Great Sage Elder died, only the two Sage Elders of the Nine Heavens Holy Dao Hall remained.

The two of them wanted to escape even more, but unfortunately they were beaten by five masters, these five people are all masters of the same level, no matter how strong their sword is, they can't defeat the joint efforts of the five, and they are always at a disadvantage.

Fu Feng and Wu Zhao Jingtian teamed up to kill the two saint elders at the same time.

Recite!!

Woohoo......

The seven masters attacked strongly, without the slightest defense, and suppressed the two saints on the other side without any chance of resistance, they could only defend passively, the swords in their hands were all broken, and the flesh and blood of the tiger's mouth were blurred.

In desperation, they are even more powerless and scrambling.

This time Fufeng didn't waste the small round stone, after all, he had used a lot of it now, and there were only twenty pieces left in his hand!

Roar!!

Wow......

The bloodline of the colorful dragon is revived, and the wind mobilizes the order of the black lotus, this is the best moment for his cultivation, his two and a half crippled saints are practicing hands, the way of the sword is extremely gorgeous, strong, and with the flexibility of yin and yang, if the surging river, endlessly, a move is not finished, and the aftermath rises again!

This is his advantage, which Wu Zhao Jingtian does not have.

Wu Zhao Jingtian's move is one word, fast!

Recite!!

Puff......

Wu Zhao Jingtian didn't have much emotional intelligence, so he didn't give Fufeng a chance to practice swords at all, and killed a saint elder with one sword.

Before Fufeng could let them leave the remaining Saint Elder for themselves to join forces, Zhao Zhao and the other five masters joined forces to bombard him, and his corpse was shattered into powder by the sword qi.

Fufeng looked at everyone dumbfounded, very helpless.