"An Orange Radiance Realm monk dares to speak out!"

Wu Fangyu pulled a ribbon, wrapped it around his eyes, and said coldly.

"Enough to kill you!"

"Kill!" Wu Fangyu waved his hand, and hundreds of monks came up one after another, including many Orange Hui Realm monks, and the lowest strength was in Chihui Realm.

Wu Fangyu chose to watch the battle from the sidelines, first, he needed to adapt to blindness, and secondly, he also wanted to see what means this Orange Hui Realm monk had to dare to ignore the existence of a Qinghui Realm monk.

Xie Tian's figure was like a vigorous leopard, wielding double knives to shuttle back and forth in the crowd. Suddenly, a large number of figures fell in pools of blood.

The angles of the two knives are weird and tricky. It looked like the firewood knife was in front, but suddenly it became the firewood knife in the back.

The Blood Remnant Knife is even more like a ghost from hell, spewing out a cold breath that takes away one fresh life after another.

The spiritual realm shrouded the body five steps, such a fierce battle, no one could have imagined that it was boring, and when he understood it, he was already in a different place.

At this time, Xie Tian was holding a firewood knife in his hand, he was a farmer chopping firewood, his eyes were only calm, and all he could see was piles of firewood.

Although these firewood can move, but firewood is firewood, Lao Tzu firewood knife in hand, no matter how hard, no matter how thick firewood is also a matter of one knife, occasionally two knives.

Occasionally, I will encounter firewood that my hands, but I can't stop Xie Tian's determination to chop firewood!

Poof!

Poof!

Each sound means that bloody firewood has been poured down.

Xie Tian's face and body were splashed with blood, there were enemies and his own, but after all, there were many enemies!

"The devil, he's the devil!"

Someone was killed and screamed hoarsely, with a look of horror on his face.

After killing so many people, Xie Tian's expression became colder and more determined.

Dalu, you watch, see how I am angry for you, today, right here, anyone who does not kneel down and repent, will go with you!

Thank God for killing and killing, smiling weirdly, this smile is like a ghost from hell, ingesting the heart.

Wu Fangyu finally couldn't be a bystander calmly, although it was not a pity for these subordinates to die, but if they were really killed, wouldn't he become the commander of the light pole!

At the moment when he decided to make a move, a sword flew in, and the sword broke through the crowd besieging Xie Tian, carrying a cloud silk several zhang long, and stabbed Xie Tian.

The speed of the sword was so fast that it was impossible to see the blade at all, only a streamer, and then he did not bother to hide his momentum.

Flooded by the crowd, drowned by swords, drowned by dead leaves flying in the sky. Thank you for it, but you can't ignore this streamer.

The spiritual realm quickly shrank to one step around the body, and the streamer had already been killed, and the terrifying killing intent caused a tingling pain in Zhihai.

Countless rune papers containing terrifying power floated out of the cave sky and exploded into a single piece. At this time, Xie Tian's body suddenly twisted, left its original position, and hung out to avoid Wu Fangyu's sword attack.

With a sword, Xie Tian's face turned pale.

The domineering incomparable is not enough to describe the flying streamer, how terrifying the realm of this sword or more accurately the owner of this sword is.

There was too much shock from this sword, but Xie Tian couldn't remember it.

This sword was supposed to be killed, but it was also empty. Wu Fangyu couldn't help but be stunned, his ears replaced his eyes, catching Xie Tian's direction.

As a Qinghui Realm cultivator, Zhihai has terrifying power, and when a sword misses, the blade does not lose its direction, but regroups and moves with the target.

Fortunately, there is a knife in front of the knife, and there is someone in front of the knife!

picked up a living person with a knife, blocked it in front of him, and blocked the incomparable streamer that came to hear the wind.

Only an afterimage and a streamer were seen at the scene.

All that could be heard was a mournful wail.

This wail was getting closer and closer, Wu Fangyu's brows were furrowing deeper and deeper, and what frightened him the most was that the aura of thanksgiving disappeared.

I only felt that I was in the center of the cold killing intent, and these killing intents had already materialized. Wu Fangyu, who couldn't see the reason, was terrified, and he couldn't know how these killing intents were formed.

Because these killing intent came from these of his men. A sharp sword appeared behind each of the monks, forcing them to quickly retreat in the direction of Wu Fangyu.

Slowly, the sword blade would enter their vests, and these awe-inspiring killing intent were transmitted to Wu Fangyu through their bodies.

Wu Fangyu raised his brow in shock, and then tore the healing wound, red blood flowing out of his eye sockets. In the face of such a powerful killing intent, even a man as powerful as him could no longer remain calm.

"Kill!"

Wu Fangyu roared angrily, his body jumped into the crowd like a killing machine, and his arm commanded, like a knife and a sword, setting off a bloody storm in the crowd.

"Ah......h

The scene is like Shura Hell, and Wu Fangyu is the god of killing, and the lives of his former subordinates are ruthlessly harvested.

Xie Tian looked at it coldly, with nearly a thousand rune papers floating on his shoulders, as well as more than a dozen god-level swords that had never been born.

He was waiting for an opportunity, he said that he wanted to kill Wu Fangyu, even if the five emperors of the five directions gathered here, he would not be able to save his life.

There were fewer and fewer monks at the scene, and Wu Fangyu's body was covered with dead bodies, and the thick smell of blood filled his nose. The kneeling dynasty was already so frightened that he even put his entire forehead on the ground.

In fact, it is not a shameful thing to be afraid of death, because ants still steal life, let alone people.

What is always shameful is betrayal, cunning, and plunder.

The dynasty thinks he has nothing to do with these labels, and that he just wants to live, even if it seems humble to some.

At this time, Wu Fangyu had completely lost his mind, like a devil, waving his arms wildly in the crowd, and the long sword was like a streamer, flying between his dancing arms.

Whew!

"Ah...... Everyone, run away, general, he's crazy!"

"Runaway......"

Finally, some people couldn't resist the oppression of fear, and howled at the top of their throats, and more people chose to run away.

But thankfully they didn't have a chance to escape, and when they turned their heads, they met the icy blade. Xie Tian's face became even colder, because Zhou Dalu's body was also getting colder.

Mi Li stuck to Zhou Dalu's shoulder, rubbing Zhou Dalu's cheek with soft hair, hoping that he would wake up.

"Ah......h

Yang Tian let out a long hiss, and Xie Tian's figure disappeared from Zhou Dalu's side, instantly appearing above Wu Fangyu's head, and the rune paper began to bombard frantically.

Boom Boom!

Although he used this to recapture the breath of thanksgiving, he had to meet the bombardment of rune paper. Wu Fangyu was embarrassed, fighting for his fate to use spiritual power to resist the attack of the rune paper.

He firmly believes that no matter how much rune paper can be taken out by thanking the heavens, the truth is always unexpected, and the rune paper of thanksgiving is like a spring, and it is endless.

With the rune paper, the flying swords that were originally all over the sky were now in formation, trembling slightly, waiting for Xie Tian's order to attack.

In this battle, Xie Tian will kill Wu Fangyu at all costs, no matter what kind of emperor he is hiding in the middle of the emperor, what kind of unity strength, if he moves the people around me, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will also die!

Woohoo!

Ten thousand swords fired together, and raindrops generally fell towards Wu Fangyu.

Desperately resisting, Wu Fangyu's face flushed sickly, and all the momentum in his body exploded at this moment.

Airplanes!

A low roar exploded from Wu Fangyu's body, forming a powerful shockwave that shook all the objects in a few zhang distance in front of him into powder and floated in the air.

Only Xie Tian's body was intact, but there was blood surging in his chest.

Poof!

A large mouthful of blood gushed out, and this was the result of Xie Tian's desperate suppression.

This Wu Fangyu is too powerful!

The momentum of the outburst alone caused Xie Tian to suffer a lot of internal injuries. But Xie Tian was unmoved, and although his steps were staggering, he also walked step by step.

He wants to return the pain endured by Zhou Dalu to him a thousand times over!

The spiritual realm was infinitely stimulated, enveloping Wu Fangyu in a straight line, the attack of the rune paper did not stop from the beginning, and the ten thousand swords were still crushed like wheels, with only one purpose, to be firmly imprisoned.

Wu Fangyu finally panicked in his heart, what kind of opponent did he encounter, his strength was obviously only in the Orange Hui Realm, with his own realm, a glance at him could make him disappear, how could he get the courage and strength to force me to this point!

Click!

The footsteps shattered, but it was as amazing as thunder. Xie Tian finally stopped in front of Wu Fangyu, the power of the rune paper, the power of ten thousand swords, and a force like a swamp imprisoned him.

All of this is because he killed an ant-like Zhou Dalu. Wu Fangyu smiled, remembering what his eldest brother had said.

Every person and every life should be respected, and there will be no high or low because of the level of cultivation.

For this reason, he parted ways with his eldest brother, he was arrogant and domineering, came to the Sea of Stars, ambitiously wanted to do a career in the Sea of Stars, and then told the big brother who talked about it, you are wrong, people have been inferior since ancient times.

Xie Tian didn't know what Wu Fangyu was thinking at this time, and why was he laughing?

He raised his fist, and although it was shaken by Wu Fangyu's violent coercion, it still landed on his chest.

Rumble!

One punch!

Wu Fangyu's body shook slightly, but Xie Tian's arm was faintly painful. He looked at his reddish fist and spat on it.

"Even if you are beaten with iron, I will beat you to rotten iron!"

Rumble!

Boom!

Punch after punch!

The right hand is numb, and the left hand is changed. Hands take turns.

I don't know how many punches I made, Xie Tian's fist was bloody, and Wu Fangyu spit out a mouthful of blood.

"He's vomiting blood, do you see it, Dalu!"

Xie Tian panted, tore off a piece of cloth, wrapped his fists, and continued to swing his fists, bombarding Mu Ne.

The mental power is squeezed to the extreme, and only in this way can a Qinghui Realm master be in a situation of being passively beaten. Although it was very laborious to fight.