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It was not difficult to kill them instantly with Su Laizi's ability, but it would still take time. Especially since he is in a fan-shaped middle-aged position, if he wants to kill this disciple who is coming to him, it means that he has to deal with the people on the left and right at the same time. A person can only kill from one direction as a starting point.

or left or right, you can only select one direction. At the same time, it means that he has to finish one side and then turn back to the other side, whether he goes to the left or right. There is a break in this time, which means ......

They have plenty of time to make a call to draw their companions over.

At that time, he would be completely exposed, and he would have to face the attacks of countless Lan Ming Hall disciples around him. Even if he had three heads and six arms at that time, there was only one way to die.

All kinds of thoughts and analyses appeared in his mind, and at the same time, his palms were sweating, making him, a monk who was already a sixth-level monk in the Killing Realm, become a mortal.

The situation is crisis, and every step is frightening.

"What should I do!" Su Laizi looked at the Tongyue Mountain that he placed next to him, and looked at his peaceful "sleep" in the past, and his heart hesitated.

If he was just one person, he would definitely choose to fight. The situation in front of him is not optimistic at all, it is better to be persecuted by them like this as scheduled, it is better to rush out and kill a few by yourself, and finally attract countless disciples of the Blue Ming Hall to rush over, and blow yourself up again!

But in this way, he can't take care of Tongyue Mountain, and in the end, Tongyue Mountain will fall into the hands of these monks, and he doesn't know what will happen next.

There is naturally a reason why these Lanming Hall monks and other monks are looking for Tongyue Mountain. This also means that no matter whether Tongyue Mountain is dead or alive, it will fall into their hands, and finally die in a foreign land.

Tongyue Mountain has the grace of reinvention for him, and Tongyue Mountain is the hope of their demon world, so he can't be allowed to die without even the slightest dignity, and finally fall into the hands of humans and be destroyed in every way!

"Damn!" even though he knew a lot in his heart, but now he couldn't do anything. Now even he desperately can't stop these monks, even if he blows himself up......

No, if you blow yourself up, you can still take the corpse of Tongyue Mountain with you and annihilate your soul!

Suddenly, Su Laizi suddenly thought of this, his cultivation at the sixth level of the Killing Realm caused a self-explosion, which was enough to blow up the Tongyue Mountain placed in this range, and finally disappeared like him and turned into dust.

That's it!

With his mind decided, Su Laizi's whole body strength was condensed and he made a fierce leap to kill the disciples of the Lan Ming Hall who were walking towards him.

Like a hungry tiger pounces on food, the body has great strength. When he flew out, he didn't even let the other party react, and he tore it in half with his hands.

Demon beasts are blessed with brute strength, which is the power of their body, so even if the monk's body is hundreds of thousands of times stronger than ordinary people, it is vulnerable in his hands.

There was a slight popping sound, followed by the rustle of corpses falling into the grass. Suddenly, the disciples of the Lan Ming Palace, who were still searching nearby, reacted and raised their eyes, and when they saw that this person was Su Laizi, everyone showed a crazy and greedy smile.

The demon cultivator before was to save this demon cultivator, and he was here at this time, which meant that the person they were looking for was also there.

"Kill him!" Without speaking and directing, they knew what to do.

At that moment, the thirteen disciples quickly galloped towards Su Laizi and killed him.

Deal with him, then you can find that person, and then it's time for them to shine!

At one time, the thirteen disciples all killed at the same time, and each of them condensed a different reckless beast behind him, snorting or roaring at Su Laizi to kill him.

Zhang Haoran had already solved more than 300 Lanming Hall cultivators, and of course, he had also solved dozens of Iron Sect disciples, and even more than 100 Xuantian Sect disciples.

Except for the people of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, he didn't move, and as long as it was the people he met along the way, none of them survived.

Especially Xuantian Sect, it seems that there are still a few acquaintances who have also come to the demon world, but they are in the demon world. Sooner or later, we will meet, which means that the next battle will be even more severe for Zhang Haoran.

Now that he is killing one less person, even if he reaches the demon realm, at least he can free up his hands because he has killed many Xuantian Sect disciples here.

Anyway, he only does money-making business, and he doesn't do it at a loss. Kill more and earn more, that's all.

Now Zhang Haoran calmly went on the road, and in front of him, there were more than twenty disciples of the Lan Ming Hall sitting in a pile talking about something. When he saw Zhang Haoran, he just glanced at it hurriedly, and didn't put it on his body.

At this time, Zhang Haoran was a disciple of the Blue Ming Palace, thin and pale. Moreover, the cultivation is only at the level of the Killing Realm. For such a ninth-level disciple, even if they were also disciples of the Blue Ming Palace, they didn't bother to take a look.

There were thousands of ninth-level disciples, and they were not interested in such a disciple who was like a commoner in their eyes.

Now they were talking about where the demon cultivators who had fought thousands of moves with their senior brother before were hiding.

"I guess it's gone. That demon cultivator is very strong, and being able to escape from the hands of the senior brother is enough to prove that the strength is not up to us. ”

"I think so. Although Senior Brother said that the demon cultivator only had one breath left, I always felt that the demon cultivator would not be so fragile. Damn, if it's me, don't say a trick against the senior brother, I'm afraid that I will be shot to death without a single photo. ”

"Nonsense! What kind of character is Senior Brother? How can it be that you can match it. That demon cultivator seems to be very famous in the demon world, and at that time I heard the senior brother say that his father was the emperor or something, and it seems that the origin is not small. ”

......

More than 20 people couldn't find the demon cultivator that the senior brother was looking for, so they had to rest and chat.

It is said that they can get endless benefits, but after looking for so long without any clues, they began to lose confidence to look for it again.

Besides, hundreds of thousands of people are looking for it here, and no matter how it is, it may not be their turn. So now they don't have the confidence and patience to look for it. Instead, take a break and wait for the rabbit at the end.

Zhang Haoran walked and listened. He had heard a lot of these words, and at the same time, he was extremely curious about who the person who could fight against the peak senior brother of the Blue Ming Hall for thousands of moves. This demon cultivator must have grown three without thickness, and his body shape is like a giant.

Otherwise, the strength from there is to fight against the peak disciples?

Zhang Haoran guessed in his heart that people had already arrived at the twenty-odd disciples.

"Huh, boy, you're blocking my sunlight!" Zhang Haoran was standing next to a seventh-level disciple and smiling, but the seventh-level disciple was furious.

The lowest level here is him, a seventh-level disciple, who is usually bullied by other senior brothers, but now he is a ninth-level disciple, how could he forget to exert his power and increase his power for himself?

The others stopped their discussion and looked at the scene in front of them. Everyone watched playfully, wanting to see what consequences would happen to this unlucky ninth-level disciple.

"The sunshine is public, can it only shine on you alone?" Zhang Haoran is a killing star, but the seventh-level disciples in front of him don't know, and the sixth-level disciples don't know either.

Zhang Haoran's words suddenly made the disciples of the Lanming Hall who were still smiling and watching the excitement change color one after another. This man...... What arrogance!

"You, don't you want to live?" Zhang Haoran's words also made the previous power of the seventh-level disciple disappear, making his face instantly turn red, as if he was humiliated and angry.

Yes, among the more than 20 disciples of the Blue Ming Palace, he has the lowest cultivation, and he is usually drunk like a lackey. Now he wants to reveal his existence, but the other party actually refutes him like this and doesn't give face.

This made him angry, and his hands trembled slightly, it was a rage, and at this moment his power was like a volcano waiting for this eruption.

As long as this humble ninth-level disciple in front of him was rampant again, he would definitely kill him!

"You're the ones who are looking for death. Zhang Haoran told the truth, smiling like the sun shining in spring, and the spring breeze bathing people.

"Silk!"

Zhang Haoran's words caused more than twenty Lan Ming Hall disciples to gasp. It's a good thing to be some arrogant, at least be arrogant yourself, and be less fierce and less bullied.

But to be so arrogant that to say such things is simply to seek death!

So they gasped and were shocked by the big breather, and then everyone laughed.

The person in front of him is indeed not as honest as other disciples, and he only makes them look down on him. But they didn't like this guy either.

It was more than 20 people laughing at the same time, childish arrogance, in exchange for only the disaster of killing.

The seventh-level disciples turned their heads to look at the other senior brothers, only to see those people smiling and nodding, meaning whatever he wanted.

"Die!" The seventh-level disciple was excited and hideous in his heart, and seeing that the senior brothers had no opinions at this time, he wanted to make an example of the monkey and play his prestige!

At that moment, he turned his head violently, roared at Zhang Haoran, and thrust his right hand into his throat as fast as lightning.

As long as the palm of his hand touched the throat of the arrogant disciple in front of him, he was afraid that he would cover his neck and roll on the ground. In the end, he would kill him.

This kind of person should be tortured before he dies, and he can't be cheapened. When the time comes, let him roll on the ground a hundred and ten times, so that he is in pain and unable to say anything and hisses in a hoarse voice.

At that time, the other party is afraid that tears will come out, and they will kneel and beg for mercy......

Thinking beautifully in my heart, I feel that I will be extremely majestic. In the future, you can take it out and brag about it a few times.

But at this moment, his hand that was like lightning at the other party's throat was slapped out by another huge force.

The seventh-level disciple was shocked, shocked and looked up.

But there was a black shadow in front of him, which seemed to be the hand of the ninth-level disciple.

Disheveled!

As the hand slashed directly into the neck of the seventh-level disciple, I saw that the disciple's head was directly slapped out and disappeared with blood and water as if flying in the sky. Looking at his body again, the canopy slammed to the ground......

(Enlightenment Book Network.)