36 Massacre

"Mountain-shaking style!"

As soon as the words fell, an unrivaled momentum emanated from Qi Zheng's body.

At this moment, Qi Zheng stood on the spot as if he were an ancient mountain, and the incomparable pressure pressed down on his head and face.

The invisible pressure is like a substance, pressing and distorting the space here, forming a unique force field.

At this moment, everyone in a radius and a half miles was instantly pressed down by this momentum, and the weak people were directly pressed and vomited blood, rolled their eyes, and fell into a coma.

There are only seven powerful descendants left who are still struggling to support them.

Although he didn't lie down in embarrassment, he was still half-kneeling on the ground, and only Shura, Han Yebai, and Chen Jianbei were barely able to stand firmly.

They are like carrying ancient mountains, and the invisible momentum oppresses them to move.

Everyone looked at the only person in the field standing up straight.

Who is he? Could it be that some big guy is playing the world? Otherwise, how could he have such a strong strength!

Keeping the gesture of pinching the seal, feeling the power of the rapid flow in the body, Qi Zheng has a feeling.

You can hold on to this move for up to three minutes!

After three minutes, all the strength of your body will be consumed!

Fortunately, he didn't need to stupidly pinch his handprints and stand here as a human stick for two minutes.

After printing, it automatically forms a force field, and the body has an inexplicable connection with the force field, as long as the mind moves, this connection can be severed, and the force field will disappear naturally.

Therefore, looking at the people who were lying or lying on their stomachs, Qi Zheng, who was able to move freely, smiled very sinisterly.

When he was about to strike some interesting poses for the group, something suddenly fell in front of his eyes.

Qi Zheng subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Look closely, the red sword!

Qi Zheng: "......"

Pangu: "......"

"Goo!"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Qi Zheng said carefully: "Gu Da, did you say before that as long as I grab it, it will explode on its own?"

"Well, I did. ”

"Now ......"

Shaking the long sword in his hand, Qi Zheng wanted an explanation.

"Maybe it's because the power of the mountain-shaking style you cast is too strong, and the wisp of spiritual consciousness that the old clam attached to the long sword directly dispersed. Well, that's it!"

In his mind, Pangu was sweating.

He also didn't expect such a change, so casually mentioned a possibility.

Qi Zheng was happy, he didn't think it was a guess or a real thing, anyway, he believed it.

Finally take off the incandescent lamp above your head, and then no matter where you flee, you are not afraid of being caught up!

Stick the long sword on the ground and get busy immediately.

Time is of the essence and cannot be wasted.

Performing the You Hong Body Method, it took less than thirty seconds to gather these pride of the heavens together.

Among them, Shura wanted to resist, but was directly knocked out by Qi Zheng's big monument wrestler, and then quickly posed for them.

Face to face, buttocks/hips/hips/heads, millennial kills of millennial kills, male-to-male kisses, females picking their noses......

In short, how to be funny.

Seeing themselves being put in such a vulgar pose, these pride of the sky are simply crazy.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The witch Ni Yueji shouted frantically.

She is a high witch, with fragrant skin and jade body, graceful figure, stunning appearance, a face that captivates the country and the city, and a charm like a demon girl, and her temperament is changeable and very tempting.

But at this time, she was squatting on the ground like a crop man, her index finger plucking her nostrils, how heroic and heroic she was.

For the stunning and enchanting witch, this is simply a great shame, and it is even more uncomfortable than killing her!

"Shut up, believe it or not, I'll strip your clothes right now and then take a picture of you!"

The threat really worked, and Ni Yueji instantly shut up.

However, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Qi Zheng deadly, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Qi Zheng didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't feel the slightest guilt, because if he didn't have this ability, after being caught by these people, he would definitely be shot to death by them like ants in the end.

So not only did he not feel guilty, but he even thought about using these photos to force them to do something for themselves.

For example, exchanging Lingbao for it!

After all, these pride of the sky are all people who want to be face-saving, and they will definitely be obedient.

If these photos were posted on the Internet, the spiritual community would definitely blow up.

Think about it, the pride of the heavens of the seven major forces would actually make such a move, and the shock level is no less than that of the fairy Izugong!

Let you chase after me, and let you indiscriminately do it to me.

Now that your ugliness is in my hands, see if you dare to attack me unscrupulously!

After tasting the sweetness of the little heavenly master and the devil's rebellion, Qi Zheng became happy about it.

Just as I was about to take a picture of such a beautiful scene, a very important question came to mind.

I think my phone was smashed by me? What am I going to take pictures of?!

Immediately rummaged through a few people, and found that all the mobile phones of these people were shattered into slag under their own mountain-shaking style.

Seeing that the time passed minute by minute, Qi Zheng didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately ran to the periphery, and took out his mobile phone from a certain Sanxiu who was injured and unconscious.

After the fingerprint was unlocked, he immediately ran over and took a few photos.

Then he quickly tore a piece of clothing and wrapped the crimson long sword, and slipped away without looking back.

Within seconds of him running away, he severed contact with the mountain-shaking style.

Although I really want to suppress it for a while, but the time is almost up, don't run out of strength when the time comes, and it's funny that you can't escape.

After the mountain-shaking style was lifted, these pride of the sky fled as if they had stepped on dogs/, and they stood still, their faces gloomy and terrifying.

Shura was the first to react, holding the Shura knife, and chopped off the unconscious Sanxiu who was not far away from him with a single sword.

Wu Zongmiao Jiuyu, who was closest to him, was startled and scolded, "What are you doing?!"

Shura didn't answer, a pair of red eyes stared at her, and it was full of endless killing intent!

Miao Jiuyu, who was already angry in his heart, was just about to step forward to fight with him to vent his anger.

Yin Xinfeng beside him grabbed her.

Shaking his head slightly, he let Shura slash and kill the scattered cultivators who had lost their combat power.

Miao Jiuyu looked puzzled, and just wanted to ask, but found that Ni Yueji, who was not far away, was also killing Sanxiu!

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Clan's Mei Xiaoshu and Cold Night Bai, Chen Jianbei and Qin Mowu of the Shushan Sword Sect, and even the senior brother Yin Xinfeng beside him were all doing it!

And the self-proclaimed authentic Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Quanzhen Sect actually turned their backs, as if they hadn't seen this massacre!

At this moment, Miao Jiuyu suddenly understood something.

I tried to stop it, but after opening my mouth several times, no sound came out.

In the end, I could only silently watch this one-sided slaughter.

Nearly 50 people were casual cultivators, and more than 50 people who lost their ability to resist died quietly.

The strong smell of blood came, and after making sure that there was no living mouth, these proud sons of heaven scattered without saying a word.

Today is a great shame for them, so they must mobilize all their forces and find out who is responsible!

They thought that they had solved all the people who might know their ugliness except Qi Zheng, but they didn't.

In the quiet and bloody mountain forest, a figure came out of the shadows.

Holding a mobile phone, the whole process is recorded.

I took a deep breath, smelled the strong smell of blood, looked at the scene like hell, and had dark eyes "Wu Ming" with a weird and happy smile on his face.