Outside the lonely bamboo city, blood is sprinkled like rain!

Five hundred zhang away, the master of the West Pole Gate stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling that everything he believed in had been subverted.

One of the four elders of the West Pole Gate, a congenital powerhouse, the flying harrier Lin Xiyao died, just like that, died in front of them, there was no earth-shattering battle, and there was no insidious conspiracy, but he was easily grabbed by two hands and torn alive.

The methods are brutal and horrific, and they are also unexpected.

He stopped, and the other two Supreme Elders also stopped, Lin Xiyao's strength they knew, especially the Supreme Elder whose cultivation had reached the late innate stage, although Lin Xiyao was not his opponent, it was impossible for him to kill Lin Xiyao so easily, he had to spend a lot of hands and feet.

Of course, Wang Tong was able to do it so smoothly, and there was also Lin Xiyao's carelessness, but to be able to end a congenital powerhouse in this way, this kid at least has the strength to surpass the innate power.

A strong person whose strength surpasses the innate is enough to make them vigilant.

Fifty zhang is not far, compared to the innate strong, this distance is simply within the range of the attack.

Although the status of the master of the West Pole Gate is not low, he is not a congenital powerhouse, and the disciples of the West Pole Gate who follow him, although the number is large, but in front of the innate powerhouse, it is actually not enough to see, under the attack of the innate powerhouse close to the natural disaster level, no matter how many disciples will suffer heavy casualties, because when they reach the innate level, the strong can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

"Elder Xu, look at ......!"

After hesitating for a moment, he gave the question to the two elders behind him, who were also of the innate level.

"I'll try him first!"

Behind him, a black-bearded old man sighed lightly, jumped up, and blue lightning flashed, making a crackling sound, and soon wrapped his whole body, and the electric light condensed, becoming more and more dazzling.

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A thunderclap roared loudly, and he turned into a huge electric knife, carrying endless thunder, and slashed towards Wang Tong, where the blade passed, was space, and black cracks were also drawn.

Lightning knife, Gu Chunfeng!

The thunder knife is condensed, brilliant as the sun, tearing the heavens and the earth, spreading destruction

Compared to the flying harrier, Gu Chunfeng would not be ruthless about the mistake of underestimating his opponent, on the contrary, he wanted to solve all the problems with one move, this knife condensed all his spirit, condensed all his will, and even condensed a trace of the true meaning of the Nine Heavens Thunder.

Therefore, he has absolute confidence in his move, even if he can't kill Wang Tong with one move, at least he can make him hit hard, and even if Wang Tong's strength is a little more mysterious, if he can't even do it, he can also make him scramble and give the Great Elder enough chance to kill him.

"The power is good, but it's a pity that the trick is too old and too single. ”

In the face of this vertical split, Wang Tong just gently stretched out two fingers, and when the blade fell violently, he clamped the blade, so that he could not take another step forward.

"This ......!"

A finger of the rhino!

This subtle martial arts from the low-martial arts world has already been interpreted by Wang Tong with a new meaning that is different from the past, transcending the original martial arts category and evolving into a martial arts supernatural power, "This is impossible!!"

Facing Wang Tong's strange fingers, the eyes of everyone in Xijimen were straight.

Gu Chunfeng slashed out with a knife, earth-shattering, incomparably powerful, but it was anticlimactic, terrifying momentum, huge killing intent, and incomparable knife momentum as if to split the heavens and the earth, but in the end, the thunder and lightning were collected, and Wang Tong was toyed with on his fingertips.

"Your martial arts are too direct, but you can't reach the realm of strength and forglessness, and your future achievements are limited!"

In Gu Chunfeng's horror, Wang Tong took a step forward lightly, and slapped out with a fluttering palm, "Since the road of martial arts has come to an end, then, there is no point in living, let's die!"

Syllable!!

In a soft voice, Wang Tong slapped his forehead with a palm, shattering his brain, and the invisible force passed through his brain, tearing his sea of consciousness, and in an instant, his soul was destroyed.

"No ——!"

Wang Tong's footsteps seemed to be slow and urgent, whether it was the Lord of the West Pole Gate or the Great Elder, they had no time to rescue at all, and could only watch their own innate elder die under Wang Tong's hands.

"Too, too, too uncle!!"

The master of the West Pole Gate is about to go crazy at this time, how is this possible, this is a congenital strongman, and he is also a strong man in the middle stage, even if he was suppressed by Tie Yushan before, for his own uncle, Tie Yushan is also jealous, but how can he be in front of Wang Tong, like a child, he can't take half a move?

"That palm, it's not easy!!"

The Taishang Elder Yuan of the West Pole Gate was born, and his cultivation had already reached the late stage of congenital development, and his eyes were extremely vicious, and Wang Tong's fluttering palm, not to mention Gu Chunsheng, even he had no way to follow at all.

Even if he watched from a distance, when that palm was struck, he even had a feeling that his soul had been shattered and he had completely lost his autonomy.

Heavenly Gods King Palm!!

This palm not only killed Gu Chunsheng, but also destroyed all the fighting intent and state of mind of Yuan Huasheng, he was afraid, frightened, his body began to tremble slightly, not to mention getting up and competing with Wang Tong, even if he took a step forward, he didn't have enough courage.

"Let's go!"

Glancing at Wang Tong deeply, he said astringently, "Get out of here immediately, quickly!"

"This ......!"

The master of the West Pole Gate almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and left here, so forget it? Don't you have to avenge the revenge of the two uncles?

If you really leave like this, the West Pole Gate will be scattered!

It's just that how did he know that what Yuan Huasheng was thinking about now was no longer the West Pole Gate, but how to escape with his life.

For ordinary martial artists, the sect is their backer, but for an innate powerhouse like Yuan Incarnate, especially for the strongest person in the sect like him, the sect is just to provide him with resources and worship his minions of cultivation, in many cases, this minions are very useful, but if they really encounter a strong enemy, then this minions will also become a burden, at this time, he will not hesitate to abandon his former minions and seek a life for himself.

If the minions are gone, they can be cultivated again, and if they have their own lives, they are the most terrible.

He is a congenital powerhouse, and he is also a strong man in the late congenital stage, although he is old, he still has a lot of lifespan, maybe one day he will have the opportunity to become a celestial, and he will be among the strongest in this world, and he can get away with it for a thousand years, how can such a character give up his life for the sake of a sect and hundreds of disciples?

In the face of Wang Tong, he couldn't see the depth clearly, but from the two times he shot, he could conclude that he was not his opponent, and even a face would be killed by the other party, in such a situation, what else could he do if he didn't run?

Therefore, after he gave the order to retreat to the West Pole Gate Master, he turned into a black light and disappeared without a trace in an instant, completely ignoring the reaction of the West Pole Gate Master and the disciples.

"This old guy is running pretty fast, but it's a pity!"

Wang Tong also saw that Yuan Huasheng ran away, but he didn't chase it, not that he couldn't catch up, under his illusion demon crossing the void body, Yuan Huasheng couldn't run away at all.

But now is not the time, there is not only Yuan Huasheng on the scene, in addition to Yuan Huasheng, there are also many innate powerhouses hidden around, who are secretly watching this battle, and he doesn't want to leak his foundation.

After all, his strongest strength now comes from his zombie body, and his own cultivation is only in the qi and blood realm, once he uses the illusion demon to cross the void, then it is impossible for the flow of qi and blood to hide from these innate powerhouses, as long as they are not stupid, they will find that Wang Tong's zombie body cultivation method is essentially different from the martial arts of the Tianwu Continent, which will cause big trouble.

Therefore, he still decided to keep a low profile and scare the other party away.

However, Yuan Huasheng left, but he didn't plan to let go of these guys in the West Pole Gate, and when he saw the West Pole Gate Master who was pale and angry and ordered to leave, Wang Tong smiled and appeared in front of the West Pole Gate Master, "Do you think you can run away?!"

"Before, before, senior......!"

Looking at Wang Tong who suddenly appeared in front of him, the face of the master of the West Pole Gate turned white, although Wang Tong is now only a chief catcher, but the strength he showed can no longer be regarded as an ordinary martial artist, and even his age can not be judged by appearance, so he subconsciously said, "Seniors spare their lives!"

As he spoke, he fell to the ground, which was also shameless.

The West Pole Gate is over!!

The shameless scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and the innate powerhouses who were secretly watching all sighed softly, and the West Pole Gate was finished.

In fact, they all know that with Yuan Huasheng's escape, the West Pole Gate has ended, and the West Pole Gate master knelt down like this, which completely sent the West Pole Gate into history, and in the future, even if Yuan Huasheng can make a comeback, it will be impossible to re-establish the West Pole Gate.

"So, so many of you are actually here to join our Kunyang Alliance?!"

Looking at the West Pole Gate Master who was kneeling on the ground, Wang Tong did not show sarcasm or disdain, on the contrary, he asked with great interest.

The master of the West Pole Gate was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed great joy, "Yes, yes, junior, no, my subordinates heard about the front, the front, no, the head catcher is famous, and the disciples in the door are all admired, so they are here to meet each other, and I hope that the head catcher will take it in." ”

"That's not bad, since you are sincere, I don't want to chill your hearts, the money is full!"

A low shout startled Qian Man, who was hiding at the gate of the city, but suddenly, as if he understood something, he jumped up and ran over.

"Genus, genus, subordinates have seen the total head catcher. ”

"The West Pole Gate is here to vote, this matter is handed over to you to deal with, how to arrange it, you and several patriarchs, the elders of the alliance, and this gate master to discuss!"

"Yes, yes, subordinates obey!"

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