Chapter one hundred and twenty-seven

The middle-aged man turned around, his momentum fierce. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He wanted to see who the strong man who made him desperate with his momentum was!

"Uh......"

Ji Fourteen was stunned, his momentum slowly subsided, and in his eyes, a thin back disappeared into the ancient forest, and galloped towards the blood-colored figure.

The white hair is flying, the momentum is magnificent, and it makes people despair.

"Is it him?!"

Ji Fourteen's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Ji Yi with a touch of shock in his eyes.

"Hmm!"

The two looked at each other, bowed slightly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, the scene here is beyond his imagination.

"Is it him?!"

"It's him!"

"How could it be?!"

The battlefield was silent, and there was an uproar, and all the monks looked at each other and shouted loudly.

The white-haired back is only the cold young man in the team who doesn't like words, but he is obviously a monk who has never even broken through the backer!

That momentum was too terrifying, just the afterglow, which made the half-step mountain break the fourteen color change, and made the other backers despair.

At this time, Han Shan Zangfeng's figure walked out of the ancient forest, his black clothes were stained with blood, and he was holding a long knife, and his momentum was amazing.

As he walked in, the battlefield fell silent again, and his momentum was like a rainbow, even comparable to a half-step mountain!

Behind him, Ji Eighteen, Ji Nineteen, and Ji Twenty-three had condensed faces and cold eyes. The momentum is far beyond the same level.

"Dongjun, has it been solved?"

As soon as he spoke, he broke the peace.

"Hmm!"

Han Shan Zangfeng bowed slightly, his eyes looked at the direction where the white-haired figure disappeared, the long knife trembled, and the battle intent surged.

Their group was responsible for robbing and killing the monks who had escaped from this place, but when they came here, Fu Tu Fearless's face suddenly changed drastically, and when the evil qi broke out of his body, his body had already burst out......

At that moment, the fearless aura of Futu made him feel a mortal threat.

It must be known that at this moment, even if he is only backing the mountain Wuzhongtian, but in the ordinary backing realm, he can kill him with one sword, or even break the mountain in half a step......

After a battle, he was sure to kill it!

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Ji Er snorted coldly, and then walked away.

"Yes!"

The monks shouted loudly and began to clean up the battlefield and gather the spoils.

Ji Fourteen was indifferent, full of sorrow, looking at the breathless figure, blood and tears flowed.

"Senior Brother ......"

The pursuit of that figure, everyone ignored it.

Only the twenty-three were like water, and there was worry in their eyes.

"Sky wolf, be careful. ”

The girl murmured, and her heart was worried.

......

......

"It's you!"

Full of murderous intent, the blood-colored figure's complexion suddenly changed, and when the terrifying momentum rose monstrously, his speed skyrocketed.

"This son is so strong?!"

The blood-robed man muttered, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

On the night of Heavenly Wolf City half a year ago, the huge floating slaughter stood in the heavens and the earth, and he felt a fatal crisis, so he left decisively.

At that time, he was not afraid of Futu, but today, that terrifying momentum made him feel threatened. If those half-steps broke through the mountain to participate in the pursuit, they might not be able to escape the end.

Therefore, the only way to escape is to get out of this place!

The blood-robed man was indifferent and quickly left.

Looking at the blood-colored back, Fu Tu Fearless's face was cold and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The Lord of Sky Wolf City died due to the breaking of the realm, and the Holy Tomb of the young man surnamed Gu fell.

This man is a third person!

Two of the four people who died that day have died, and now that they see it, they naturally don't die!

Kill it to tell the eagle in the spirit of the sky.

Thinking of all the things he had with the eagle in the past three years, Fu Tu Fearless had even more murderous intent in his heart.

Immediately, his speed climbed, and the catkins body method operated to the extreme.

The battlefield is far behind. Fu Tu's fearless speed did not decrease, and the blood shadow loomed in front of him.

"Mountain!"

Suddenly, Futu fearlessly screamed, and an invisible fluctuation dispersed.

"Hum. ”

The voice sounded, and the blood-colored figure suddenly shook, and froze for a moment. The blood-robed man's face changed slightly, and he stopped. Then he turned around.

"You're really not afraid of death!"

The blood-robed man muttered, his eyes revealing murderous intent. Looking at Fu Tu Fearless, he suddenly smiled, and his black hair flew.

"Remember half a year ago, Sky Wolf City!"

Fu Tu said fearlessly softly, looking at the blood-robed man and paused, the killing intent in his eyes was not there, as if he was reuniting with old friends.

"I don't remember. ”

The blood-robed man shook his head with a smile, looking at Futu Fearless with a smile in his eyes.

Those people didn't chase after them, and with this son, they just came to send off their war exploits.

Whose is that terrifying momentum?!

Looking at the white-haired young man who exuded the aura of the peak of the mountain, a touch of confusion flashed in the heart of the blood-robed man.

"Okay, then I'll remind you one or two. ”

Fu Tu fearlessly walked slowly and said softly: "The mark of the gods, earth-shattering!"

"Ahh ”

The blood-robed man sighed long, his face shy, and said embarrassedly, "Oh...... Alas, there were not 10,000 people killed in this seat, but 8,000. That kind of little person...... Long forgotten. If you hadn't reminded me, I guess I wouldn't have thought of it again. ”

If the monks of the Fifth Heaven of the Han Realm saw the blood-robed man like this, he would definitely be shocked, and he didn't dare to imagine that this was true. How could a murderous butcher have such an expression.

It can be seen that the pressure on Fu Tu Dauntless is too great. Verbal interference is needed!

If it weren't for perceiving the breath of the Floating Slaughter Fearless Seeking the Peak of the Mountain, the blood-robed man would never stop, the pressure on him from that Floating Slaughter was too great, it was suffocating, and that Heavenly Dragon was too domineering, and he actually swallowed the Heavenly Thunder in one gulp.

If it weren't for the vision at that time, it would be the first appearance of a huge floating slaughter, and heaven and earth would not allow it! The blood-robed man would definitely stay away from the floating slaughter fearlessly, this is a lifeless dead end, and the only way to stay away is to retreat and stay away.

However, even if there is that kind of peerless secret art, it still needs to be cultivated by the master.

The man in the blood robe didn't believe that there was any secret technique in the world that could kill the enemy beyond such a realm!

Even the legendary Emperor Technique can't.

"Buzz~!"

The long sword trembled, the cyan sword rhyme permeated, and the bamboo horse sword roared.

"So, today I will slay you. ”

The young man's white hair was flying, and when he muttered, he stepped forward, waved his right arm, and the bamboo horse shot out.

"Huh. ”

The blood-robed man sneered disdainfully, a strange long sword slipped out of the blood-robe, and he held the sword in his right hand and waved it suddenly.

"Dang!"

When the two long swords met, the metal clash exploded, the mountain power burst out, and the two quickly retreated!

"How is that possible?!"

The blood-robed man was surprised, his fingers were slightly numb, it was the force of the two of them colliding and counterattacking.

But he is a strong man who breaks the mountain in half a step, and he attaches enough importance to this son, you must know that even if he is a backing monk...... He hadn't even drawn a sword, but he was still shocked.

The blood-colored long sword, the sword is three feet long, but the sword body is only three points wide.

The Blood Sword is more like a sword than a long thorn!

"You're impressive!"

The blood-robed man muttered in a low voice, his voice became cold, if it was possible today, even if he was hit hard, he would kill this son, his talent was too terrifying!

In half a year, he has grown to such a point that if Futu Fearless is not dead today, and he encounters it in the secret realm of the Dharma Saint in the next day, he may not be able to escape the situation of death.

"Then don't blame this seat...... Cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

The blood-robed man whispered, and the blood-colored sleeves naturally drooped, covering the bloody sword.

Immediately, his figure shot out, and the momentum of breaking through the mountain in half a step exploded, rising monstrously.

His sword is the sword of assassination, hidden in his sleeve, and it is the strongest sword!

The blood-robed man waved it, and the blood-robed man strode forward. Dignified and upright, with a strong frontal push away.

Even if the fearless cultivation of Futu is demonic, the gap between the realms of the two is still there, and any means here is to increase the fearlessness of Futu, and the only way to break through the ten thousand laws with one force is to kill it!

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'To be continued'