The noisy crow and the silent vulture hung over the Black Tiger Gang, which had become a bloody tiger hill, and the blood qi rising into the sky was in stark contrast to the peaceful city not far away. Heaven is impermanent, and the world is uncertain. This road is the same as tonight's Black Tiger Gang and the city. There is a bloody road, and only those who spell it out can see the morning light.

Killing the red eyes and watching the hundred tribulations, it seems that he has forgotten the purpose of this trip, and his eyes are red. Chasing after every life form that appeared in front of him, he slashed fiercely, as if he had fallen into a demon. As a person who walks the path of killing, this state is what he has always pursued. The long period of suppression made it easy for him to go berserk in battle. The long sword that I bought temporarily has been cut everywhere, and although the broken sword is not a bad divine soldier, it can't withstand the same fighting style as a madman who watches a hundred tribulations.

Guan Baijiao also found that he was a little too excited tonight, this kind of sparing no effort, a madman-like style of play can easily become the target of public criticism in this kind of chaotic battle, and will be killed by everyone. But just as Guan Baijiao didn't seem to be able to control himself, the killing primordial fetus in his body was also an active anomaly. He wanted to stop, but his body didn't seem to listen to his brain. And this happiness level is still rising, Guan Baijiao is now trying his best to control it, he doesn't want to be attacked by everyone, then it will be a big loss. Maybe it's just going to be explained here, but that's not the original intention of watching the tribulations. Not to mention watching a hundred tribulations, if it is a life-threatening thing, no one must have such an original intention.

While suppressing this urge to kill, Guan Baijiao went on a killing spree. Now he doesn't know how many people he's killed along the way. He didn't bother much with that. The backhand was another sword, this time very crisply, and the long sword broke in a dashing manner. Guan Baicao's arms stagnated, and this time he came across an idea. Guan Baijiao didn't think much about it, and quickly stabbed forward with the sword in his hand. In the rush, he saw the person opposite, and the whole person was tender. Standing in front of him was actually Dao Huaxue, and he was also involved in this killing. If you look at the hundred tribulations at this time, it is like being a butcher for ten years but not changing your clothes, and the knife painting snow is still like a white lotus out of the mud, and it is still dressed in white. Spotlessly clean, of course, the rotten knife in his hand is still such a bad scenery.

Seeking the Tao so far, there are more geniuses who have seen the hundred tribulations. Whether it's a genius, a well-known genius, or a genius on the list of pillars of the future. There are only three people with extraordinary temperament. The strong compassionate spirit of the monk's early judgment, Pei Jianshen's immortal temperament, and the arrogant temperament of sword painting snow. These things are all innate, and they can't be cultivated at all. Looking at the white knife painting snow in front of him, which was a little out of place here, Guan Baijiao knew that this person was difficult, and instinctively wanted to avoid it. But the body did not listen to the command, and the broken sword had already stabbed out.

The knife painting snow is naturally not afraid of watching the catastrophe, and the long knife in the hand draws a semicircle. Facing the Hundred Tribulations, he killed them, and it was very refreshing, and the broken sword of the Hundred Tribulations became two knots again. However, the sword painting snow offensive is fierce and unabated, and the moves go straight to the key point of watching the hundred tribulations. Although Guan Baijiao lost his weapon, he was not flustered in his heart. The chaotic step was made, and for a while, the knife that drew snow could not get close to the body of the hundred tribulations.

Just when watching the hundred tribulations and Dao Huaxue were fighting, a person quietly appeared behind Dao Huaxue. Dressed in black, silent like a ghost. The same pitch-black dagger in his hand stabbed sharply at the knife painting, and this person had disappeared for a long time without saying a word. As if she knew that a dagger would appear in that place, she threw it over with her backhand and just swept the dagger and blocked the blow. Dao Huaxue didn't look back, but still stared at the Hundred Tribulations, as if he knew that the people behind him would not continue to attack. In fact, it is true, the one behind him misses the first blow, and he will never miss the second blow. Quickly disappear into the night, as if it had never appeared.

Although this blow did not work, it blocked the attack of Dao Painted Snow. Guan Baijiao finally restrained that impulse, and he didn't look back, rushing to kill like elsewhere. It's better to vent this evil fire on others, and it's really not a very cool thing to draw snow on the knife. Seeing that Guan Baijiao was rushing to kill elsewhere, and Dao Huaxue did not pursue, he knew the energy of Guan Baijiao. He looked up at the night and slowly moved in the direction of the backyard.

It's been a long time since this killing, but it seems that there are still many people fighting. It seems that there has never been a shortage of people to fill the position, so it can be seen how many people are planning to walk a tightrope tonight. Slowly, the air in this place seemed to turn blood, and there were too many people dead. The accumulation of bones has raised the elevation of this hill by one level. But without paying attention to these things, these corpses and flesh only stimulated everyone's brains more, and they threw themselves into the fight more frantically.

Guan Baijiao is the craziest of these people with red eyes, and since his debut, Guan Baijiao has never spared no effort to be as crazy as today. On the one hand, it is the stimulation of the unusual atmosphere here, and on the other hand, the release of its own talents, and the two meet, which is the current situation.

Just when Guan Baijiao was wanton and crazy, a ghost-like ghost appeared in front of Guan Baijiao silently. His way of killing is always to leave with one blow, whether he dies or not, but he doesn't seem to care, because he is dead except for the knife and the snow. He quietly walked in front of Guan Baijiao, and a faint voice reached Guan Baijiao's ears: "Isn't it cool to kill these rookies?" Chongbao was born, do you think there are only rookies in this place? After saying that, he disappeared, and the night was really like his home, appearing at random, and disappearing willfully.

Although it was only two sentences, it sounded like two thunderbolts in the ears of Guan Baijiao, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Problems that would have been easy to spot in normal times have not been discovered. He has now also discovered this most important problem, that is, except for him and Buyiyan, the rest of the people are rookies. Not to mention the masters, there are few people who are useful in the Ming artistic conception. The innate five killing qi, this thing is the sect leader-level characters will be moved, and a giant will also act. But tonight it was all rookies. This is clearly counterintuitive.

Even if these people are close to each other, they get the news early. It doesn't make sense, it's like a knife drawing snow. Feng Gu Ya from Zhongzhou's transcendent forces, and he has come here a long time ago, which means that Feng Gu Ya has known about this a long time ago. Since Feng Guya can know, there is no reason why the forces of the being do not know. Just like in other words, he definitely can't be the kind of man who is alone, and the forces behind him are not bad in comparison. If you think about it this way, although I don't know for what reason, Dao Draw Xue and Bu Yiyan appeared in this place on the front line of fighting. But their group is definitely cannon fodder, and the real protagonist tonight is still in the shadows at this time. Thinking about watching the tribulation here makes my scalp numb, this doesn't mean that my crazy actions just now are all in the eyes of those people!

Looking up, the madness on the battlefield continued. He suddenly felt a little chill all over his body, and tightened his clothes that had already been soaked in blood and clotted into lumps. A look appeared on his stiff face, and he slowly retreated into an inconspicuous place. It's at this juncture. The backyard of this courtyard filled with flesh and bones suddenly burst out with a breath that made Guan Baijiao's heart palpitate. The whole body trembled, and the fierce backyard exploded, and five gases of different colors shot straight into the sky. The aura of five killings has officially appeared.