Chapter 147: The Heads of the Heroes
As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sun shines on the heroes on the field, the sun is warm and the temperature is suitable, but it can't drive away the coldness in their hearts.
No one would have expected that today's battle would be able to fight such a tragic Cheng dù, and no one could have imagined that this battle would be so thrilling and courageous, with twists and turns, that is, it is not an exaggeration to call it "the battle of the world's number one master".
In the battle of Shaolin Temple, even the sweeping monk who cultivated to the sky fell into the hands of the big devil of Mingjiao, and the demon was eliminated, and the faces of the heroes were shocked, frightened, frightened, and worried.
This person's martial arts are so high, maybe only Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang faction can be his enemy in the world, but Zhang Zhenren's age is older than the sweeping monk, and the leader of the Ming Sect only needs to avoid it, so he can naturally wait until the day of Zhang Zhenren's destiny.
At that time, the world is so big, who can stop him!
At this moment, Zhang Xinyi suddenly let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood, and in the blood, fine pieces of organ meat were faintly visible.
"He's badly wounded!" Zuo Lengchan, Xuan Lin and the others glanced at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes, just think about it, this person and the monk fought a shocking battle, and the monk died of the monk's cultivation, how could this Ming sect leader not be hurt at all.
"Now is the best time, if we don't eradicate him while he is seriously injured, after this Ming Sect leader recovers, there will be no day of peace on the rivers and lakes." Thinking of this, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became delicate.
This thought is like a dam that discharges floodwater, out of control, and the heroes are ready to move, and they can't help but hold the blade.
Xuan Lone's face changed a few times. Suddenly he took a step forward and said, "Amitabha." Shaolin Temple is a quiet place for Buddhism. It is not advisable to fight again. Please put away your blades and go down the mountain! ”
This is an expulsion order, this Chongyang Conference, the original intention was to be led by Shaolin, to discuss the recent murder cases on the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately it backfired, not only several waves of evil guests were menacing, noisy. Secrets are frequent, climaxes are repeated, and it is even the life of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuanci, whose prestige does not rise but falls, which can be described as discredited.
Now, seeing that a chaotic battle is about to start in the Shaolin Temple, there will definitely be a river of blood and heavy casualties. Xuan is lonely and reasonable, and he doesn't want Shaolin's century-old foundation to be destroyed in his hands.
Zuo Lengchan, as the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, is second only to Shaolin Xuanlian and Wudang Song Yuanqiao in the crowd. I saw him slowly walk out of the crowd and salute to Xuan Silence. First of all, he said: "What Master Xuan Lin said is extremely true, this time he is disturbing your faction. I will wait for the disciples of the Songshan faction to leave, and I hope to ...... Do it! ”
Suddenly, Zuo Lengchan let out a violent sound, and suddenly flew up from the spot, and a long sword glowing with a faint blue light stabbed at Zhang Xinyi.
At the same time, a beam of finger force, a flame knife qi, and at the same time, rushed out, killing Zhang Xinyi.
The attackers were Zuo Lengchan, Murong Bo, and Gu Mozhi, the three top masters, who suddenly attacked the killer and vowed to kill with one blow.
This incident happened suddenly, and the people of the Ming Sect had not yet reacted, and when they came back to their senses, the first thing they had to face was the twelve Taibao of the Songshan faction, one by one, as if they were not dying, and the masters of the Ming Sect were entangled together.
As soon as the group saw that someone was taking the lead, they immediately rushed to kill, except for a few factions such as Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and Hengshan, and the rest of the beggar gang, Songshan, Emei, Kongtong, Diancang, Taishan and other factions started together, and the Mingjiao gang, the disciples of the 36 caves and 72 island masters, and the people of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect fought together.
"Childe! You dare! Xiao Zhao shouted angrily, and was about to fly to the rescue, but was desperately dragged by Murong Fu, and in a rage, he even slapped his palm, beating Murong Fu to vomit blood, but Murong Fu relied on the mystery of his family heirloom to fight the stars, and he actually blocked Xiao Zhao's rescue.
After the four generals of the Murong family arrived, Xiao Zhao defeated five with one enemy, and although he suppressed them to the death, he couldn't get out for a while.
Knives, swords, and fingers arrived at the same time, but the fiercest counterattack was ushered in!
"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the sun and the moon. Give me death! Zhang Xinyi's painful body was still incredibly fierce, and with one punch smashed Murong Bo's finger strength, his left and right hands stretched out like lightning, and his palms like fine iron simultaneously blocked Zuo Lengchan's sword and Gu Mozhi's flame knife.
With a "bang", the flame knife was directly extinguished by an extremely cold ice force, Zhang Xinyi pressed out with a palm, and slapped Gu Mozhi, shocking him dozens of meters away.
At the same time, Zuo Lengchan also felt a scorching internal strength, and frantically poured into his body along the sword body, and hurriedly withdrew his sword to defend himself.
The three of them retreated, and they looked at each other, unable to hide the shock and fear in their eyes.
Seriously injured, he can still force them back with one blow, this person's strength is really the best in the world, invincible in the world!
"He must not be allowed to escape this." These three people are all extremely strong-willed, and they made up their minds almost instantly, crazy to urge the valley skill, and their bodies are as fast as lightning, attacking each other with their strongest moves!
"Drink! Great Songyang Divine Palm! Zuo Lengchan frantically urged Gu Han Bing True Qi, and in an instant, half of his face was icy blue, and the blue ice qi spread from his face to his palms, and the qi reached his peak, and his palms were pushed out, and where he passed, the land froze, and the extreme cold was incomparable.
On the other side, Gu Mozhi jumped high, put his palms together, and the front end of his palm condensed a flame knife qi, which was extremely scorching, so that the surrounding air was distorted and deformed under the flames, but this was not enough, Gu Mozhi once again urged the internal force, and forcibly gave birth to a huge flame knife two meters long.
"Great Flame Knife! Give your own division a slash! "The sword qi breaks through the air, and the power is amazing.
A strong move is coming, and life and death are in an instant. Zhang Xinyi suddenly made an astonishing move, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened his hands suddenly.
"The eleventh layer of the Ice and Fire Dragon Elephant Skill, the Dragon Elephant Dances!"
"Boom ......" There was a sound in the sky, and twenty-two dragon-shaped and picto-shaped qi surged out wildly, the dragon flew, the giant elephant trampled, and the surging energy and the attacking move instantly bombarded together.
On the flat ground, all kinds of light flashed, and the energy ran away, and then "dong dong" two sounds seemed to be struck on the giant drum with a muffled sound, and two people were projected out, it was Zuo Lengchan and Gu Mozhi, I saw that these two people staggered, their expressions were gray, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and they were defeated and retreated.
"Hahahaha...... Death to the old man! Participate in the fight and turn! Kill! The smoke and dust dissipated, and a figure broke through the air like lightning, and Murong Bo put his hands together into a cone, hitting Zhang Xinyi's eyebrows.
"Ang!" The earth-shattering roar of the giant elephant sounded, and Zhang Xinyi's arms were like two white elephant trunks, suddenly thrown out and slammed into the heart of Murong Bo's palm.
A terrible bone cracking sound sounded, and Zhang Xinyi's fist shattered Murong Bo's phalanges with a single blow, and the empty door was wide open, and the fist strength passed directly through his body.
The blood flowed down like a winding stream, Murong Bo's face was distorted, and his eyes, ears, and nose were full ......of blood slowly flowing out.
"This can't be, how can you still have such power?" Murong Bo asked in a hoarse voice, looking unwilling.
He was answered by a finger that was flawless, as if it were not human, piercing his skull and into his brain like a puncture of tofu.
The true qi contained in his fingers exploded, instantly stirring his brain into a pulp, Murong Bo roared angrily, his eyes widened angrily, and he fell on his back.
Murong Bo, die in battle!
"Daddy!" Murong Fu screamed miserably, jumped out, and ran a few steps towards the location of Murong Bo's body, when his footsteps suddenly stopped, his face changed, and then swept away into the distance.
"I want to escape!" Zhang Xinyi sneered, a finger popped out, and in an instant, a stream of white gas swept through the air, and the sound of breaking the air whined, which was extremely infiltrating.
Murong Fu roared angrily, reflexively slapped out more than ten palms, the palm power collapsed at the touch, and the white qi was castrated, and it slammed towards Murong Fu's chest.
"Ahh Murong Fu exclaimed, it was too late to avoid it, and his expression was extremely distorted and crazy.
"Cousin!" On the sidelines, Wang Yuyan cried and shouted, but now, there is no more Duan Yu stupid boy to save her lover.
"Childe, let's go!" At this time, a black shadow rushed out from the side, pushing Murong Fu away, and he himself was directly pierced through his chest by the finger force, and when he landed again, he was already too dead to die.
This person is the general of the Murong family.
"Second brother!"
"Brother!"
Gongye Qian died, and the other three generals of the Murong family roared angrily, but two out of five, and the rest of the people were not Xiao Zhao's opponents, Xiao Zhao was annoyed that they blocked it, and he was ruthless, Deng Baichuan and Fengbo Evil slapped their palms together, spat blood foaming at their mouths, and fell to the ground and died.
Seeing this, Bao Wei wailed: "Murong Gongzi, Bao Wei will accompany the old master first!" The fit pounced, but was bombarded by Xiao Zhao on the two big points of Lingtai and Zhiyang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staggered two steps, and fell headlong.
"Third Brother Bao!" Wang Yuyan couldn't bear it anymore, ran out of the crowd, ran to the side of Bao Wei's body, Yin Yin cried, among the four generals, she and Bao Wei had the best relationship, and now seeing him die in front of him, how could she not be sad.
Not far away, Murong Fu heard Bao Wei's last words, and the wolf bèi's fleeing body trembled, and he swept into the distance without looking back, and his speed suddenly became a little faster.
"Don't worry about me, catch up, don't let go of anyone from the Murong family." Zhang Xinyi commanded lightly, Xiao Zhao nodded at him, his figure flickered, and chased towards the place where Murong Fu fled.
But a moment later, Xiao Zhao came back with a bloody human head and threw it on the ground, the human head rolled on the mud for a moment, it was covered with dust, but it could be vaguely seen that it was Murong Fu.
Wang Yuyan saw her cousin Murong Fu's head, screamed, and fell unconscious.
"What a spicy method." On the other side, the group of heroes also gasped.
Shaolin Xuan closed his eyes and chanted, looking unbearable. Yu Daiyan has the strongest personality in the Wudang faction, and he grabbed the long sword and was about to jump out, but he was grabbed by Song Yuanqiao and shook his head slowly at him.
Yu Daiyan roared angrily, threw the long sword on the ground, and threw the sword body into the ground, sinking into the handle...... (To be continued......)
PS: I'm so impressed! It's been a long time since anyone tipped, thanks to the song of rage!!