"Slow, slow."

Pude glanced at the disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were busy cleaning up the remnants of the Black Water Snake, and then said with a serious face to the ten thousand people: "Master Wan, if the poor monk is not mistaken, it seems that the person who killed this Black Water Snake just now is not from your sect." In other words, this art should not be regarded as a trophy of the Ghost King Sect! Isn't it a bit inconsiderate to just not take it for your own use? ”

In fact, for the question of the ownership of the Black Water Snake, Pude of Tianyin Temple does not attach much importance to it, after all, as one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Pude has never seen anything, and he has never been in short supply of anything.

However, in line with the heart that he can't use it himself, and he won't let the enemy get cheap, Pude naturally won't just watch the people of the Ghost King Sect take this ancient beast into his pocket, so he directly spoke out to provoke Xie Feihong, a disciple of Qingyunmen who couldn't see the depth at all, and the relationship between Wanxiang.

"Don't bother Master Lao Pude," Pu Zhi's careful thinking naturally couldn't hide this kind of plan from thousands of people, and ten thousand people couldn't help but smile and said: "This little brother Xie didn't say anything, Master Pude spoke first, it was a bit like the emperor is not in a hurry, and he is in a hurry." You say yes, little brother Xie. You might as well tell our Master Pude, I take the Black Water Snake, do you mind? ”

When Pude heard this, he didn't care about the fact that he compared himself to a eunuch, and even his words also focused on Xie Feihong's body, waiting for Xie Feihong to make a statement.

"I don't mind if I take a knife!"

Xie Feihong originally didn't want to participate in the open and secret battle between Tianyin Temple and the Ghost King, but now that the topic has been introduced to Xie Feihong, and the attitude of thousands of people is still so arrogant, then Xie Feihong will naturally not be polite to him.

Take you a knife?

Hearing this, Wan Xiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Little Brother Xie shouldn't think that Wan Mou is a kind of evil animal that basically has no wisdom like the Black Water Snake, it is just one knife, even two knives and three knives!" ”

"Good! Then three knives! ”

Since 10,000 people are looking for their own death, then Xie Feihong will not be polite to him, after 10,000 people are going to speak wildly, he will make a decision directly, and then without waiting for 10,000 people to say something, the long knife in his hand will be raised again, and it will be a knife in the direction of 10,000 people!

Flowers bloom and fall, and the fate of the origin and extinction return to the dust!

Xie Feihong's first knife, return to dust!

So fast!

Watching Xie Feihong swing his knife and slash down, although when Xie Feihong slashed the Black Water Snake before, Wan Xiang already knew that the other party's knife was very fast and very sharp. But when Xie Feihong really shot at him, everyone realized that he seemed to have far underestimated the speed of Xie Feihong's knife!

I just saw the long knife in Xie Feihong's hand swing down, and that incomparably brilliant sword light had already slashed in front of his eyes! Get ready to split him in half!

Feel the incomparable edge carried on the blade, as if anything can be slashed with sword intent! Tens of thousands of people have experienced a long-lost existential crisis!

"Good knives!"

At this moment, the heartbeat of ten thousand people began to speed up, and the adrenaline was secreted sharply, accompanied by a loud cry containing his martial will, and the ten thousand people suddenly grew in a circle towards their delicate figure, and then a touch of blood directly stained his fist, making people feel a bloody breath extinguished at a glance, and the great terror condensed on this pair of blood-colored iron fists!

Punch, punch!

It was not like an ordinary immortal cultivator who also wanted to fly immortals with a sword, and take the head of the general a hundred steps away, but like a secular martial artist, he hit him closely, swung out with a punch, and smashed it against that terrifying sword light!

A touch of blood stains the sky, the fist is like a meteor, and the momentum is like a wild dragon!

With the fists of 10,000 people swinging out, it gives people the illusion that thousands of blood waves are surging into the sky, and thousands of feet of solid walls are falling to the ground and tearing the earth!

He is worthy of being the master of a sect!

Even if he didn't use his most powerful means, it was not much weaker than Pu Zhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple that Xie Feihong had killed, no wonder he took the Ghost King Sect to become the head of the four giants of the Demon Dao!

It was too late to say that it was too late, but when I saw that the sword light and fist waves finally collided, a hurricane that was enough to lift the mountains away and the rivers to roll up broke out in an instant! and the Yin Spirits that hurt the sword with a loud crack!

Then this is the hurricane and the loud noise directly starting from the place where the ten thousand people are going, sweeping in all directions, and in an instant, it directly emptied all the objects around him, even the Qinglong, which is not weaker than some of the first Qingyunmen in cultivation, can't help but retreat again and again, temporarily avoiding its edge!

It's so strong!

Both of them are so strong!

When the aftermath of the first round and the strongest dissipated, everyone looked at Xie Feihong and Wan Xiang these two people, frightened, heartbroken, and cold, and at the same time, they couldn't help but be secretly impressed in their hearts.

There is no way, although it is only a momentary fight, but whether it is Xie Feihong's fast knife or the iron fist of thousands of people, it has left a very deep impression on the spectators!

In the face of Xie Feihong's sharp knife, even Qinglong and Pude, who are the strongest among the remaining people, may not be able to raise their own self-financing, but Wan Xiang can react to those who are on them, and they swing their fists to meet them, and they don't even take a step back! I can't help them not say a word, and they don't sigh so strong!

"Second cut!"

And just when the short duel just now echoed in everyone's minds, they heard Xie Feihong's emotionless voice appear in their ears again, and then before they came back to their senses, they saw the long knife in Xie Feihong's hand raised again, directly becoming the only light source in their eyes, and then under that fierce light, the long knife swung down, the light source was extinguished, and everything in the world in their eyes disappeared into darkness!

The most ruthless is to kill, and to kill is to punish the heart!

Xie Feihong's second knife, heartbreaking!

Obviously, I didn't expect Xie Feihong to really make a second knife, and the style of the second knife was so different from the first knife, pointing straight to his heart!

Therefore, under the unpreparedness, even with the will of thousands of people, he was instantly pulled into the dark abyss, and all kinds of negative emotions that made life worse than death grew and amplified in this darkness, and began to infect his mind!

In fact, it is said that ten thousand people from the Demon Gate have gone, and Pude, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, was caught off guard, and his mind was polluted by darkness!

But 10,000 people are 10,000 people!

Willpower is definitely not comparable to ordinary people! As a person who faced Xie Feihong's knife head-on, he was the first to break free from the dark abyss among all the people present, and then his fists danced wildly, and the blood wrapped around his fists was like an ocean, drowning out the knife mark that Xie Feihong hid in the dark!

However, he didn't show a trace of joy and relief, because Xie Feihong's emotionless voice appeared in his ears again, making all his nerves completely tense!

"The third knife! Chop! ”