Chapter 258: The Ruthless Way

"He Jianggui, come back, what kind of mess are you making!"

The heavens spread out in a column, and under the long sky, it was like ten towering mountain ranges, fearless of the world's floods.

At this time, a Tsukiji elder of the Aoki Sect roared angrily.

He Jianggui's qualifications are extraordinary, although he will always be pressed by Zhao Chu, Wang Junchen and others, but he is resolute, but he is the disciple of the Aoki Sect who is most likely to break through the Jindan in the future.

"He Jianggui, return quickly. What you're facing now is Jindan, not Zhuji, get back!"

Another elder also roared.

"Liu Yueyue, come back immediately!"

Liu Yueyue is the Golden Body of Ten Thousand Swords, the future candidate for the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if she dies at the hands of the Jindan Demon King because of Zhao Chu's bewitchment, the gains outweigh the losses.

"Wang Junchen, you know your mission, don't mess around, come back!"

The Purple Sea Sect elder also shouted anxiously.

"Huang Lingling, come back to the blood refining camp quickly. ”

The elders of the blood refining camp were even more angry, if Huang Lingling died in battle, how would he face Generalissimo Huang Gongyi.

"Jiang Xiangyi, stand back!"

"Liu Zhuqing, is it easy for you to get to this point? Get back. ”

Behind him, the shouts of the elders of the Eight Great Sects were very chaotic, and in the face of the Jindan Demon King, even they didn't dare to come forward, and they didn't dare to come forward to find death at all.

It's just refining gas, what kind of thing!

Indifferent!

In the distance, the Golden Rat Demon King broke through the space, and he could even see the hideous ugly face.

Murderous!

The wind and thunder rolled along the way, and the killing thoughts of the Golden Rat Demon King converged into ice, and even the earth froze.

But the pupils of the ten Tianjiao were resolute, and there was not even a trace of flickering.

"Hmph, what is the 40,000 demon generation, I think it's the megalomaniac generation. Do you think you are a god? Some Qi Refining Realms, vainly trying to stop the Jindan Demon King is simply stupid. ”

"That's right, that Zhao Chu's demonic words confuse the public, and it is not a good thing to bewitch the sect's junior disciples to die. ”

"They think that they have killed a few Zhuji, and they are invincible in the world, and they don't know the horror of Jindan at all. ”

Behind the elders, the masters of the Eight Great Sects who were ranked in the rankings whispered with disdain.

For the 40,000 demon generation that suddenly rose, these people originally had a trace of jealousy in their hearts, and at this moment, watching them look for death, there was a sense of comfort in their hearts for no reason.

That's right!

They had been cultivating for nearly ten years before they could barely survive to the ninth level of qi refining.

The biggest extravagant hope in this life is to successfully build a foundation, become a general in the army, or go to the imperial court to serve, even if he stays in the sect as an elder, he is under one person and above ten thousand.

You must know that there are so many cities in the Qinggu Kingdom, and the city lords of most of the cities are only building foundation realms.

But these 40,000 demon generations who have risen inexplicably have been asserted by the head that there is a possibility of Jindan.

How can it not be jealous.

There is not one in a million Jindan, looking at the entire Qinggu country, there can be a few Jindan powerhouses.

They were not convinced, but they were helpless.

These so-called peerless Tianjiao are looking for their own death, and after a period of ridicule, they are secretly happy in their hearts.

I can't see the good of others.

That's the mindset of most people.

"Oh no, these reckless men. ”

Looking at the indifferent backs, the elders looked anxious.

If a disciple who has been new for a year clamored to challenge the master, he must be crazy.

That's right!

These 10 people are crazy.

The Jindan Demon they are facing, but the Golden Rat Clan, is not inferior to the head of the Eight Great Factions.

"This Zhao Chu is also a fanatic, he slashed the demon king with a sword in the demon domain, it was entirely because of the existence of Hu Nanyang, who had been beaten to the point of dying, he just made up for it, it was really arrogant and stupid. ”

"That's right, the reason why Zhao Chu was able to crisscross the demon domain was entirely because of the support of Hu Nanyang behind him. ”

Some elders gritted their teeth, eager to kick Zhao Chu away.

......

"In vain. ”

Thundered!

With a punch that shook off the Golden Rat Demon Emperor, Shen Fusheng was just about to turn around and come to the rescue, but the Golden Rat Demon Emperor was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he didn't give him a moment at all.

On the other side, Tang Junpeng's situation was similar.

Although he also wanted to save Zhao Chu and form a good relationship with the Heavenly Gift Sect.

But the bombardment of the Iron Rhino Demon Emperor chattered endlessly, and he didn't give him the slightest chance at all.

"Zhao Chu!"

Duan Xuehan and the others' pupils were scarlet, and in the clear sky, the last Heavenly Punishment Blood Tribulation was about to fall, and they couldn't protect themselves, and they couldn't take a single step at all.

"Adversary, die!"

Ten zhang!

Not far away, with a blazing golden light behind the Golden Rat Demon Emperor, he actually pulled out a terrifying match on the ground, which showed his speed.

Ten zhang, less than 5 seconds.

......

"This battle, nine deaths, if anyone still has a concern in their hearts, now is the last chance to quit. Although they can't fight side by side, Zhao Chu will still remember it!"

Zhao Chu's face was silent, like a cold pool that had been frozen for 10,000 years, and his indifference was terrifying.

Although the face is a mountain, the killing intent is monstrous.

But his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

In this indifferent world, there are cold thorns everywhere, but fortunately, among these thorns, there is always a slight fire that can warm your gradually cold heart.

Although this is not his original world.

But here, he also harvested love, friendship, laughter, and tears.

These close friends, these brothers, are the flames that warm his heart.

Compared with the friendship between everyone wearing masks and blood and sand in peacetime, it seems so sincere and precious.

If he becomes a lump of indifferent ice, he will have no consciousness when he lives, and only after tasting the dangers of the world will he know the value of his brother's best friend.

Without Qingtianyi's aggressiveness, how could he reap this momentary touch.

"Ning Xiaojing, Dad has knelt down for you, come back. You are dead, how can your mother live, we only have you as a daughter!"

At this moment, a hysterical cry came from the camp of the eight major factions.

Ning Xiaojing's petite body couldn't help but tremble.

"Filial piety is greater than the sky, no matter what xuanze is today, you are my best friend. ”

Zhao Chu nodded.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I'm sorry. ”

Ning Xiaojing covered her eyes and ran away with tears in her eyes.

On the battlefield without regrets, she was taken care of by Zhao Chu, but at this moment she became the first deserter.

But on the other side, how can she ignore her father's tears.

Silent!

In the raging wind, there were only nine Qi Refining Peak Tianjiao left.

"After this second, you won't have any chance of regrets!"

Zhao Chu's words were cold, and there was already frost spreading under his feet.

Swish!

The cold light flashed, and Huang Lingling's long knife cut off a strand of hair.

"Uncle Shi, if I die in battle today, give this strand of hair to grandpa!"

Break the invention of the will.

Huang Linglingyu's fingers flicked slightly, and his hair was like lightning, directly breaking through the space and being bounced into the hands of the elders of the blood refining barracks.

"Senior brother, in this life, I will never leave you alone. ”

She looked at her brother's back and secretly swore in her heart.

Whoosh!

In the next breath, clumps of hair were also bounced out.

Zhao Chu said that nine deaths are one life.

Wrong!

Ten deaths and no life.

In this battle, the chances of survival are slim.

But this battle has to be fought again.

If it weren't for Zhao Chu, Fang Sanwan and Ning Tianjiang, they would still be two salted fish, and they wouldn't even have a chance to turn over.

Wang Junchen and Liu Yueyue don't need to say much, Wang Junchen will never leave a second regret.

He Jianggui and others can't escape it in their hearts.

If it weren't for Zhao Chu, these people might have been a corpse in the Martial Dragon Sect.

Moreover.

Zhao Chu has gone crazy again and again, and has also created miracles again and again.

They want to go crazy with it, too.

Everyone has dreamed of climbing to the sky in one step, but you don't even dare to climb the cliff, God can't help you.

And this madness is that crucial step.

......

"Have you comprehended all the sword tricks I just taught you?"

Since no one left, Zhao Chu took a deep breath, and his heartbeat completely calmed down.

In silence, the other eight nodded.

"This [Trapped Dragon Sword Codex] is the supreme sword technique of the Ming Dragon Imperial Court, with a total of nine swords, each sword can be drawn in the void, focusing on the word 'sleepy'. With our current strength, it is impossible to cultivate a complete Trapped Dragon Sword Codex. But if each person cultivates a move and performs it jointly, they must trap the Golden Rat Demon King!"

"5 seconds!"

"I need you to trap the Golden Rat Demon King for 5 seconds, if you don't hold on for 5 seconds, the nine of us, all of us will die. ”

Hachijo!

The Golden Rat Demon King is extremely fast.

The moment the Iron Rhino Demon Emperor appeared before, Zhao Chu's divine power was amazing, and he faintly felt a killing intent.

At that time, he took a step ahead and passed the Trapped Dragon Sword Code to these ten people.

Fortunately.

They are also first-class super Tianjiao, and in three minutes, they finally fully comprehended one of the moves.

Of course, this sword codex, under the optimization of the Demon Mirror Hong Cliff, the difficulty of comprehension has been reduced by ten times, and the power has increased by three times.

Among the relics that Hu Nanyang gave to Zhao Chu, there were many treasures of the Ming Dragon Imperial Court.

"Brothers, it's time to play with your life...... It's here!"

Seven zhang!

Liuzhang!

......

Sizhang!

Sanzhang!

......

Without even a breath, the ground under the feet of Zhao Chu and the others shattered, as if they had suffered a catastrophe that was rare in 10,000 years.

Boom Boom!

The wind swept, with the Nine Heavenly Prides as the center, and the earth collapsed, forming a basin in an instant, and the dust was monstrous, covering the sky and the sun.

Above the heavenly dome, the Golden Rat Demon King grinned, dark clouds surged, and in the void, a terrifying huge giant claw was gathered.

"It's over!"

The faces of those elders of the Eight Great Sects were like ashes.

In the face of this terrifying claw, not to mention those mere Qi refining cultivators, even if they were foundation-building, they might be directly killed.

"Die!"

The Golden Rat Demon King screamed, and the giant claws slammed down towards the Great Emperor, as if a heaven and earth had collapsed directly.

......

At this moment, the whole world was shocked.

Qingtian Yi stood on the other side, like a cold statue.

Sit on one's hands!

Zhao Chu did not swear a blood oath in the end, and he always carried out his ruthless way and did not save him when he died.

A sharp weapon.

If the widow does not get it, it must be destroyed.

Anyway, he didn't kill him with his own hands, Shen Fusheng complained at most, but he couldn't turn his back on his righteous way and kill the king for no reason.

......

Woooo

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, in the thick fog, eight clusters of bright black light suddenly bloomed.

Sword Arc!

Practicing like the moon, the prison locks the sky.

Like a pitch-black firework, it bloomed from the ground and roared with anger to the whole world.

The eight realms soared into the sky, like a roaring dragon, and finally intertwined, and they actually converged into a cage entrenched in pitch-black chains.

"Something!"

A moment.

The Golden Rat Demon King hadn't come back to his senses yet, and he was already trapped in the center with eight chains.

Thundered!

A demonic light burst out, and the chain cage was unmovable.

The dust fell.

At this time, in the eight directions of the earth, one by one Tianjiao stood with swords, his face was pale and terrifying, and even the weakest Jiang Xiangyi, Qiqiao was already flowing with red blood.