The cold wind swept towards the face with the smell of blood, and the arrows in a circle fell like random flowers, shooting chaotically towards the black-clothed people who rushed around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A disciple who had passed the blood refining, the flames on the blade erupted, and he slashed towards the arrow in an arc. Sparks splashed everywhere, the crash sounded like thunder, and the long knife slashed accurately at the arrow, and one arrow burst apart abruptly.

However, the moment the arrow exploded, the man in black was like a lightning strike, and a huge pressure was pressed in the air, and the explosive force attached to the arrow made his arm tremble for a while, and the long knife flew out of his hand.

Immediately after, another arrow in front of him passed through his chest, carrying a golden light, piercing several more lives one after another.

One by one, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties in the arrows in the sky, except for the forty or so black-clothed disciples who had passed the blood refining, as well as Nara Shikamaru and others, the rest of the disciples, even if they were equally fierce and not afraid of death, but in the face of Tong Yan's casual blow, they had no power to resist at all, and they died when they touched it.

After just two or three breaths, the ground was stained with blood and minced flesh, and there were less than a hundred Qingyun Sect disciples left hundreds of meters.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Xiahou Yun's pupils shrank, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

If it were a different sect, with such a big gap, the disciples would have collapsed a long time ago, but at the moment, no one from these Qingyun Sect escaped.

Especially among them, there are more than forty guys, the breath of the whole body is the same, as if they don't know what they are afraid of, and their eyes are full of indifference and bloodthirsty longing, which is really weird.

Also, these guys don't have psionic fluctuations on their bodies。。。。。

Xiahou Yun looked at Nara Shikamaru and the others with burning eyes, like a young child suddenly discovering a novel toy, and that kind of cold and greedy gaze made Nara Shikamaru shudder.

"Tong Yan, these people want to live."

Tong Yan looked at Nara Shikamaru, Inuzuka Ya, Hinata Hinata Hinata and the five people of Yamanaka Ino in the direction of Xiahou Yun's pointing, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"It's strange, it's strange, a Qingyu Sect has so many interesting guys." Tong Yan smiled and gently licked the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his expression was innocent like a toddler seeing candy.

However, Nara Shikamaru had a grim expression, and there was a feeling as if he had been hit by a poisonous snake, and a chill rushed to his head from the soles of his feet.

"This guy is mentally ill!"

Nara Shikamaru's heart sank, what he was most tired of was dealing with such a madman, because with his high IQ, it was difficult to guess what these guys with a brain structure very different from ordinary people would think.

In some ways, mentally ill people are equated with intellectual retardation, and the most terrifying of them is the current mental retardation, which still seems to be very serious, and it is extremely dangerous.

The sound of the corpse explosion became more dense, like the sound of a drum, and the golden light was especially dazzling in the gloomy sky.

At the foot of the mountain, the mountain gate of the Tanshui Sect was open, and a group of disciples rushed out, and then their faces changed, and they rushed towards here.

"Who's coming? Dare to spread wild in front of my Tanshui Sect, is it tired and crooked? “

I have to say that for some reason, the disciples of the Tanshui Sect have also become arrogant and bold recently, and before people rushed to the front, the annoying voice came first.

And when the others arrived, it was the flesh and blood of the land, and countless eyes like dead people looked at it.

"You guys?"

The pungent smell of blood, with a strong stench, must have killed many people... These guys don't seem to be easy to mess with, he chuckled in his heart, and his feet suddenly stopped, just about to open his mouth again.

An arrow of light passed through his brow!

When he opened his mouth, his skull suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh sprayed down the mountain.

Behind him, several people from the Tanshui Sect who were not far away were caught off guard, and the red and white things shook their faces, it was brains and blood, and then there was a strange silence.

"Enemy attack!"

When Wei Ran arrived, he heard a loud howl in his ears, and he stared at the mountain with his eyes.

Syllable!

The howling stopped abruptly, and the heads of more than a dozen disciples of the Tanshui Sect exploded in an instant, and blood and water sprayed into the air in unison, which was spectacular.

"It's noisy! Annoying guys. Tong Yan frowned, like a child who was suddenly interrupted, with an impatient face.

"That man seems to be a child's words! True disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect! ”

Behind Wei Ran, two sect leaders recognized Tong Yan and said in unison.

"Demon Cloud Sect!" Wei Ran's pupils shrank into pintips, and then he sneered, "What's wrong with the Demon Cloud Sect, the Demon Cloud Sect can kill the people of my Tanshui Sect at will?" ”

Recently, Wei Ran is definitely bursting with self-confidence, and the whole person has swelled up infinitely, what kind of bullshit Demon Cloud Sect, is it amazing?

"Are you all scared?" Wei Ran sneered disdainfully: "What big thing can be accomplished by being so timid?" “

"Wei Ran, you don't have to provoke me to wait, since we are all attached to the general, then we will never let people hit the door, and we don't dare to say anything, wouldn't it just make the general look down on us." An old man with a red nose smiled gloomily, drew his sword and went up to the top of the mountain without saying a word.

"That's right, there is a general to support me, how can I be afraid of a Demon Cloud Sect."

"Tong Yan This person should not be underestimated, let's go together."

。。。。。。

Wei Ran laughed strangely, looking at the heads who were provoked by his three words, as if they were killing the past heads, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile, and he was a little ruthless under his feet, and the last hair came first.

"Tong Yan, stop playing!" Xiahou Yun frowned, this alliance that doesn't know the so-called is not small.

"Oh!" The child's words responded, and his feet slid suddenly, and there was another ripple in the air, as if several phantoms were overlapping in front of Inuzuka's body abruptly.

"What a cute puppy!"

Inuzuka's body retreated, and Tong Yan's figure disappeared in the distance, and a golden palm poked out in the transparent phantom and grabbed Akamaru's head.

Tong Yan walked out of the phantom, a small hand covered with golden aura, which looked like an iron claw made of gold and silver, and his cold fingertips grabbed Akamaru's head fiercely.

Looking at that posture, it was clear that he was going to scratch Akamaru with one claw, but he said that he was cute, and even his eyes showed a look of affection and protection, without a trace of violence at all.

"Wow!"

Akamaru's fur suddenly rose all over his body, and he whimpered fiercely towards Tong Yan.

"Orc clone!"

Inuzuka was horrified in his heart, and his hands quickly sealed, and Akamaru jumped into the air, white smoke flashed, and he turned into a humanoid clone that was exactly like himself.