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Wang Dong's eyes swept over the audience.

There was a dead silence on the scene, and there was silence, whether it was the martial arts people of the Central Plains or the masters of the Western Regions, they were all shocked!

It's nothing to kill someone, to put it mildly, almost all the people present have killed people and stained blood, including many murderous thieves and countless blood-stained evil strongmen!

Homicide?

It's just a small thing, for them, it's a matter of moving their fingers, and it's guaranteed that there won't be any negative feelings.

Murder will not deter such people.

What really frightened this group of people was the speed at which Wang Dong killed people, which can only be described in one word.

Fast!

It's so fast!

There is no shortage of experienced and experienced players in the scene, black and white who have been rolling for more than a few decades, but Rao is so, he has never seen such a sharp and fast killing method in his life, in the blink of an eye, the knife light is on, and seven or eight martial artists who are not weak have been killed at the same time, and the knife technique that is so fast is enough to make people frightened just thinking about it, and after seeing it on the spot, it is even more shocking to everyone present.

The whole audience froze instantly, as if all of them were frozen, and the atmosphere froze to the extreme.

"Drive!"

Wang moved and galloped away.

In the ice and snow, there are sounds of tearing and killing everywhere, there are about four or five hundred people in the Central Plains martial arts, although the number of people in the Western Regions is smaller, but this group of people is used to the ice and snow climate, and has rich experience in snow fighting.

In the Great Snow Mountain, halfway up the mountain, Nan Siqi and the Blood Knife Ancestor and others were also inseparable, and the swords came and went, which was extremely dangerous.

Whew, whew! Wang Dong sat down on the white horse panting, his front hooves suddenly knelt on the ground, Wang Dong flew to the ground for a moment, swept out of the snow, and killed the various battlefields under his sight, all the warriors who met similar to the Blood Knife Gate, all of them were killed with a knife, and then searched his body, and after a while, there were seventeen Blood Knife Sect masters buried in his hands, although the Blood Knife Sutra had not been found, but Wang Dong had found some clues.

At the moment, he selected a direction, swept three or four zhang in one step, flew over at a gallop, and used Wang Dong's current light skills to be able to sweep about fifteen or sixteen meters in the best state, but there were a lot of discounts on this snow, which affected the performance.

Rao is like this, and after a while, he has flown to the snowy mountainside, gathered his ears, and a yin evil laughter came.

Inside a secluded snow cave.

"Yin monk, get out of the way, get out of the way......." Shui Sheng's face was full of anxiety and fear, and he stared at a Tibetan monk opposite and shouted incoherently.

"Hey, hey! Little lady, since you said that Grandpa Buddha is a Yin monk, if Grandpa Buddha doesn't show you, it will be too much of a loss! Baoxiang smiled all over his face, stared at Shui Sheng intently, and shouted out of the cave: "Senior Brother Yongzhi, you have to guard the entrance of the cave, don't let people disturb my beautiful things!" ”

"Got it, hurry up." Outside the cave, there was a voice of impatience.

Bao Xiang's eyes turned back to Shui Sheng, and Yin smiled: "Beauty, you can make Grandpa Buddha want to die, damn the Central Plains, you have been chasing me for so long, let Grandpa Buddha come to have ......fun now." ”

As he spoke, Bao Xiang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, tearing it up, and the placket on Shui Sheng's chest was suddenly scratched, * The light was leaked, but when he saw that his skin was like snow, revealing the pink clothes he was wearing inside, Bao Xiang was smiling strangely, his eyes were spewing fire, and his expression was extremely excited.

"Help, help!" Shui Sheng screamed like a heartbreak.

"Quack, little beauty, you call, whatever you want! It's useless, even if you cut your throat, no one will come! ”

Before the words fell, there was a muffled snort outside the cave, and Baoxiang immediately gained insight and looked awe-inspiring, "Senior Brother Yongzhi, what happened?" As he spoke, he went to retrieve the Tibetan knife that was sitting aside, and as soon as he took the knife in his hand, his face suddenly changed drastically.

The sound of "snort" is like the wailing of autumn cicadas, and it disappears in a flash.

But Baoxiang has been practicing knives for more than 40 years, how can he not know that this is the sound of the blade breaking through the air, he was horrified, he knew that someone had unknowingly touched the hole, and his footsteps moved violently at the moment, and he moved three feet away in an instant, and almost at the same time, he twisted his backhand knife behind him.

But this knife was only halfway waved, and suddenly the arm hurt, and an indescribable pain surged up, snorting, as if a piece of cloth was torn apart, and the right hand of the treasure elephant holding the knife was actually cut off.

With a flash of light, the blade slashed the elephant's throat, and then broke a terrible howl that had surged up his throat.

Shui Shengxing's eyes widened, and he looked over in a panic, and saw that the person who came was a young man!

Wang Dong glanced at Shui Sheng, didn't speak, walked straight to Baoxiang's side, and tore open his saffron monk's robe with a knife, but Shui Sheng was pulling the scattered clothes in a panic on the side, covering the light on his chest!

The panic receded, and he suddenly felt ashamed, and his face was as red as fire.

Crash!

An old booklet fell from Baoxiang's chest, Wang Dong picked it up with a knife, took it in his hand, flipped it a few times, and his face moved slightly: "Sure enough, it's the Blood Knife Sutra!" ”

However, now is not the time to delve deeply, put away the Blood Knife Sutra, and Wang Dong's eyes fell on Shui Sheng.

Shui Sheng said: "You, don't look at it...... Look at me! ”

Wang Dong didn't talk nonsense, took off his coat and threw it away, Shui Sheng took it immediately, looked at Wang Dong a few times, and seemed to hesitate, she had never worn a man's clothes, but after all, she was still in a hurry to wear them.

Wearing a coat and covering it tightly, Shui Sheng's face was hot, and she wanted to say a word of "thank you", but she had no such experience since she was a child, plus she was shocked and scared these days, and suffered a lot, it was really unprecedented, a word was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't say it.

Suddenly-

The snow cave shook violently.

Wang Dong's complexion changed, he grabbed Shui Sheng, and ran out of the cave as fast as possible, Shui Sheng was so frightened that he lost his face, and he thought that Fang was out of the tiger's mouth, and he met the wolf's den, and the other party also wanted to take him lightly! In a hurry, he smashed it with a punch.

This punch smashed into the opponent's chest, Shui Sheng suddenly felt a shock to his fist, and his arm hurt, but the other party seemed to be unaware, but soon Shui Sheng understood that he was misunderstood!

There was a loud bang, and a large patch of snow was rolling down from the peak on the west side of the mountain road.

At first, the speed was still slow, but only a moment apart, there was a faint thunder in the sound, and then it became deafening, booming and rumbling, a large amount of snow wrapped in the rock torrent, like a stormy wave, rolling down from the top of the mountain like a mountain and the sea, its momentum was like a landslide and the ground cracked, the huge * monstrous, the momentum was amazing.

Shui Sheng's face turned pale with fright.

She only felt the sound of the wind, the cold wind like a knife, cutting across her cheeks, and she was like a cloud driving a mist, galloping towards the foot of the snow-capped mountain at an astonishing speed, which was a race against the rolling torrent of snow-capped mountains.

"Great avalanche!"

Wang Dong's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and the violent landslide behind him, the large amount of snow, and the mudslide gave him an incomparably huge pressure! Even though there is still a distance between them, the pressure is as strong as a sword hanging over the head!

The power of heaven and earth is simply beyond the power of human beings.

The power revealed by nature at this moment made any arrogant martial arts master on both sides of the Central Plains and the Western Regions shocked and scattered.

This kind of power is completely above any martial artist, the snow tide comes, bury a qiē, bulldoze a qiē, no force can stop it, Wang Dong can't afford any resistance at all, grab the water sheng and run wildly, but the speed is slowed down by two or three points, he simply clamped the water sheng like a noodle, and tried his best to urge the subtle body of moving across the air.

As if a phantom flashed, Wang Dong finally rushed down the snow-capped mountain before the big avalanche, swishing! He kept moving, flashing again and again, ran into the dense forest, and ran forward for hundreds of meters before stopping.

Putting Shui Sheng down, Wang Dong turned around and looked behind him, as far as he could see was a disaster scene that looked like a Hollywood blockbuster, the surging snow tide directly engulfed the people in the martial arts who couldn't dodge one by one, and then the mighty and mighty pushed forward without the slightest hindrance, continuing to engulf another group of martial arts people who were not fast enough.

With a loud bang, the snow stream destroyed nearly 100 meters of dense forest, and after a long while, it stopped.

The scene was scattered, the sound of ouch and ouch came from all directions, many people in the martial arts were either broken legs or broken arms, and a large number of people were buried under the thick layer of snow.

"Help!" Shui Sheng seemed to be beaten all over his body, came back to his senses, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Wang Dong walking to the side like no one else, and took out a booklet from his arms, Shui Sheng recognized it, it was a booklet found from Yin Monk!

Shui Sheng said: "Aren't you going to save people?" ”

"As far as the eye can see, there are people who deserve to die everywhere, I didn't kill people with my own hands, it's considered a blessing, and I still want to save people?" Wang Dong said suddenly.

Shui Sheng's face was stagnant, and he was a little angry, but when he thought that the other party was his savior, he held back, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Dad, Dad...... Cousin...... Cousin....... ”

After shouting for a while, there was a sudden response, "Cousin! Wang Xiaofeng rushed over from the side of the snow forest, his face was ecstatic, "Cousin, you-!" As soon as he was halfway through the sentence, Wang Xiaofeng noticed the coat Shui Sheng was wearing, his voice stopped abruptly, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

(To be continued)

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