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In the Blood Sand Sea Competition, the rules stipulate that the purple armor killing cultivation is a faction, and the assessment disciples are a faction, and Ling Biao's knife is equivalent to a faction when the same sect of the sect is in distress, he stabs the same faction in the back, and Zhou Lu has no precautions against his arrival.

For the kind of behavior of stabbing the same door with a cold knife, the three purple armor killing cultivators were filled with righteous indignation, and when they were fighting outside, these purple armor killing cultivators knew that the brothers' cooperation with each other, life and death were the most valuable, and these bloody men could not see these villains' behavior in their eyes.

The three Purple Armor Killing Cultivators glared angrily at Ling Biao.

"Why didn't they fight?"

Ling Biao was stunned and looked at the three purple armor killing cultivators who had stopped, he really didn't understand why those three idiots stopped and didn't kill, what a chance his knife created for these three people to kill Zhou Lu.

"They got water in their heads, so they didn't pick up such a good opportunity, and they looked at me like that?"

Ling Biao was indignant.

Before the game, Ling Biao made an appointment with a few disciples of the Ling family, once someone saw Zhou Lu's figure, he would notify him as soon as possible, the game went on for a day and a half, so that he could catch Zhou Lu's shadow, a year ago, the fat man's hatred for his verbal ridicule made Ling Biao unforgettable, and today he finally caught Zhou Lu here, he will never let the fat man go free again.

Ling Biao hated the tip of the knife, or not, the three of them didn't do anything, and went up to send Zhou Lu to the sea of blood and sand by themselves.

Zhou Lu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, his battle with the three purple armor killing cultivators was not over yet, but at this time, that battle had become unimportant, Zhou Lu coldly hugged his fist at the three purple armor killing cultivators next to him and said: "Three brothers, our matter will be solved later, allow me to take the time to do some personal things." ”

"Go ahead. ”

The three strong men smiled and raised their hands: "We'll give you a wind sweep." ”

The three purple armor killing cultivators were extremely cooperative.

They couldn't see the villain who stabbed his brother with a cold knife standing there proudly, they didn't even fight, and tried their best to create convenient conditions for Zhou Lu to take revenge.

"Thank you. ”

Zhou Lu strode towards Ling Biao.

Ling Biao's heart was crossed, and he sneered.

If the three idiots are bystanders, they can allow themselves to kill the dead fat man calmly

Zhou Lu moved forward faster.

Ling Biao's eyebrows were raised horizontally, and he shouted: "Fatty, it's good to come, let you die today without a place to be buried." ”

The knife in Ling Biao's hand was raised in the air, and a faint green light in the blade of the knife flowed from the handle to the tip of the knife, and there was a faint sneering electric sound in the green light, as if the thunder and lightning rays of the thickness of the bucket were condensed into the blade of the knife with magical powers.

If that green mang is released, the thunder god will appear in the sky between heaven and earth.

"Is it the Ling family's Extreme Sword?"

The three purple armor killers behind them frowned suddenly, they had heard of such a domineering sword technique for a long time.

As the descendant of the eight great families of the Void Realm, Ling Biao cultivates the most authentic Extreme Sword Zhigang, his strength and peerless talent have always ranked in the upper reaches of the Void Realm Hidden Dragon List, and his absolute strength has cultivated Ling Biao's absolute pride, at this moment Ling Biao's whole body is shrouded in a bleak murderous aura, and the sneering sword light outside his body is splashing, making him look like a fierce god who has come to the earth.

Zhou Lu strode over from a distance, and then even ran directly, rumbling towards Ling Biao closer and closer.

The sword of the pole tears the heavens and the earth

A dazzling lightning flashed between heaven and earth, Ling Biao's knife was connected to the Nine Shadows Zenith, condensing infinite power, and a lightning bolt slashed viciously towards Zhou Lu, who was rushing towards him.

The sword qi swept out dozens of feet away from the sky.

"Die. Ling Biao's whole body was shrouded in swords, and he shouted.

Zhou Lu stomped his feet and jumped up, and pounced on the Gang of the Extreme Knife, and was in the air, Zhou Lu's body suddenly flashed with green light, and a majestic blue gold appeared out of thin air.

The second order of the lapis demon body is completed, and the size of the lapis has grown more than two heads tall, and now, the nearly tall and short lapis has a majestic oppressive tendency.

"Roar. ”

Qingjin let out a low roar, formed a fist with his right claw, and rushed towards the Extreme Sword Gang in the sky, this punch carried hundreds of thousands of catties of huge force, and the domineering and wild brute force could not resist and was unmatched.

Absolute power creates absolute momentum.

Zhou Lu's punch simply crushed the air in the air, and the air wind that was squeezed to the extreme hit the knife with a punch.

With a sonorous sound of gold and iron, Ling Biao's extremely domineering sword power was instantly broken, and his long knife was smashed into the air at once.

Ling Biao felt that the knife in his hand was thrown by a force, his hand could no longer hold it, and he flew out of his hand with a "whoosh", and his tiger's mouth was suddenly shattered by that throwing force, and blood flowed for a long time.

Zhou Lu's punch was far from stopping, and it smashed straight down on Ling Biao's chest.

How is it so strong?

Ling Biao's frightened face changed color, his palms were closed as if they were closed in front of his chest, and with a muffled bang, Zhou Lu smashed Ling Biao's body out like a meteor with a punch, and hit a sand dune with a bang, and Ling Biao's body smashed the sand and dust into the sky.

Ling Biao spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Good. ”

The three purple armor killing cultivators in the back applauded, using such a domineering and wild punch to resolve grievances, this kind of painful battle made them feel their blood boiling and hearty.

In addition, it was the villain who was beaten that made them extremely despicable, and revenge did not take place overnight, and they felt that the pleasure was countless times stronger.

"Beat him to death, hit him hard. ”

"Kill him, kill that villain......"

The three purple armor killing cultivators shouted wildly, and the atmosphere was fiery and enthusiastic.

"Damn, let you sneak attack Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will stone you to death. ”

Looking at Ling Biao who fell out, Qingjin's eyes were as cold as icebergs at this moment, and he didn't give Ling Biao half a minute to breathe at all, his feet slammed, and Qingjin rushed towards the sand dunes.

Ling Biao was smashed by a punch, his angry face was distorted, he originally came to report the anger of a word that day, he originally wanted to beat the fat man hard, and kill the fat man with a bad breath, where did he think of being punched away by others, he was once again humiliated by the fat man in front of others, and this time the humiliation was directly slapped in the face, which embarrassed Ling Biao a hundred times more than the last verbal conflict.

Ling Biao's vicious breath blocked his chest, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Ling Biao jumped up with a fish on his back, and took out a knife with a long knife slanted, the tragic electric light on his body rose and fell endlessly, and the winding electric snake illuminated the heavens and the earth.

Ten thousand knives.

This is the extremely domineering style of the extreme sword, this move almost exhausted Ling Biao's peak strength, Ling Biao used a qiē power to barely summon this knife, he wanted to use his extreme strength to hack Zhou Lu to death.

Ling Biao was ready to fight desperately regardless of everything.

"Fuck you, pretend. ”

Zhou Lu volleyed out a fist far away, a fist like a roaring green dragon, the quicksand on the ground raised the sand waves that filled the sky, and the punch was over, and the quicksand on the ground was ploughed out of a large pit several feet deep.

With a bang, a fist like a green dragon smashed Ling Biao's knife strength apart, and the knife was also smashed out at once, Ling Biao spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell far behind again.

The second stage of Zhou Lu's Qingjin Demon Body was completed, and it was just a volley punch, and the strength of the fist was beyond Ling Biao's ability. With just one punch, he smashed Ling Biao, who was full of anticipation and gaining momentum, to despair.

Ling Biao kept falling and flying dozens of zhang, his feet landed on the sand and then slashed through dozens of zhang before he stabilized his body, Ling Biao stood there covered in blood and was shocked and angry, his eyes were full of endless resentment.

"How is it possible, that fat man is just a wild cultivator, his peerless genius of the Ling family was actually defeated by the fat man? This is not right, this is impossible. ”

But Zhou Lu's fist strength is there, and people are indeed killing him with the most real absolute power

Seeing that Zhou Lu was still chasing after him relentlessly, Ling Biao's eyes were full of anger, and he glared fiercely at Zhou Lu who rushed over from the opposite side, gritted his teeth and turned around and ran.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

As soon as Ling Biao's body relaxed and collapsed, there was a sound of breaking wind, and he flew away into the quicksand like a sand snake.

This kind of degree made Zhou Lu and the three purple armor killing cultivators behind him all stunned, and it was very good to be able to run out of this degree in the sea of blood and sand.

"Chase, chase, don't let him run. ”

"Chase him quickly, kill him, it's good to kill this kind of insidious villain, so as not to sneak into our star hall and make people's hearts blocked. ”

"I'm still stunned about what, the fat man chases. ”

The three purple armor killing cultivators shouted.

Zhou Lu gritted his teeth, and chased after Ling Biao with both feet, with Zhou Lu's character of retribution, he would not let the bastard who sneaked up on him leave safely, and a strange scene suddenly formed in the sea of blood and sand, three purple armor killing cultivators and a fat man colluded, waving their flags and shouting to chase after another disciple who was also participating in the assessment

For the three purple armor killing cultivators, maintaining the morality in their hearts and eradicating the villain is much more important and interesting than this assessment competition.

Zhou Lu's two-legged strength, he purely relied on brute force to run with all his might, every step he took would step on a deep sand pit in the sea of sand, with that strong force, Zhou Lu's body catapulted forward like a cannonball, and the sea of sand was trampled into a gray salon by him, Ling Biao's degree was very fast, but Zhou Lu was still chasing Ling Biao little by little behind him.

The three purple armor killing cultivators were too familiar with the sand sea environment, and they were always able to follow Zhou Lu and the two of them steadily, and along the way, the three killing cultivators shouted all the way with great enthusiasm:

"Hurry, hurry. ”

"It's about to catch up, and the fat man will work harder. ”

"Haha, look where that kid is running, sooner or later he will be slashed to death. ”

The muscles on Ling Biao's face in front twitched, and the shouting behind him made his lungs almost explode, his dignified Ling family heir, a peerless genius, how could he have suffered such embarrassment.

With a "squeak", a rocket was raised from Ling Biao's hand and rushed straight into the sky, and a faintly exploding energy fluctuation spread far away in the sky, and Ling Biao was summoning nearby helpers in this way.

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"Damn. ”

"That bastard is blatantly using this kind of tactics? kill him, kill him. ”

The faces of the three purple armor cultivators behind them all changed.

Unless they heard the sound of a fight, it was the most despicable and despicable to use any other means of communication to contact the helpers.

Although this article is not clearly stated in the assessment, it is almost conventional, and inviting helpers to deal with others in such a fair and just assessment destroys the only bottom limit of the assessment.

Aren't they all peerless geniuses, the pride of geniuses to do such a chilling thing?

Behind a sand dune in the distance, a tall and mighty figure appeared at the call of the rocket, and the figure turned its head to look around, and saw the foursome chasing in this direction, the man's eyes narrowed, and he flew up and drove towards here.

"Keep people. ”

The man shouted loudly, the sound was like a rumbling thunder in the distance, the tall and mighty figure and Ling Biao rushed head-on, in the sea of sand, the two ran closer and closer, closer and closer.

This person is the helper that Ling Biao handed over.

Ling Biao finally saw hope, listening to the sound of Zhou Lu stepping behind him to catch up, Ling Biao gritted his teeth and creaked, "The fat man's revenge will be avenged, Brother Feng is here, Brother Feng is a seven-star combat power, his extreme sword is much more powerful than mine, let Brother Feng help me beat the fat man, I want the fat man to kneel in front of me and humiliate him, and then I will kill him with my own hands." ”

Ling Biao ran faster and faster towards Ling Feng on the opposite side, as long as he ran within the reach of Ling Feng's sword, he would be safe.

There are still a thousand zhang.

There are also 800 zhang.

There are also 500 zhang.

At this moment, Ling Biao suddenly heard an uproar from behind, and Ling Feng in front of him also stared at him anxiously, and shouted with all his might: "Ling Biao, run." ”

Ling Biao was shocked and raised his last breath to make his body a little faster, but at this moment, there seemed to be a light falling leaf floating behind him, and with a pop, a pale cyan claw pierced through his back. A claw pierced his body completely.

A bloody hole popped out of his chest.

Ling Biao felt a strange pain in his chest, and he had to die for a while, and was grabbed by Zhou Lu in his claws and lifted up, Ling Biao's whole body spasmed in pain, and his limbs twitched.

Ling Fengqi's eyes in front of him were red.

He shouted to his subordinates to keep people, he was in such a hurry to come, that fat man dared to commit murder in front of him, did he really not take him, the number two person of the Ling family, in his eyes.

Ling Feng and the prestige of Ling Yulou's strength are only a thin line, not only in the Ling family, but also in the Void Realm of Nuoda, and the mention of Ling Feng's name is enough to shock the distance and near. His words were never an unchangeable command, and no one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

"Fatty, are you going to die?"

Ling Feng shouted from afar, his voice was like rolling muffled thunder, and Ling Feng's figure was like a dazzling golden dragon, sweeping closer and closer to the circumference with an extremely fast degree.

There are still a hundred zhang, and Ling Feng can directly sweep in front of Zhou Lu.

"Poof", Zhou Lu stood there coldly, his two sharp claws were forced, Ling Biao's body in the claws was torn into two in front of Ling Feng, and the internal organs rolled to the ground, and on the bloody corpses of the two claws, Ling Biao's eyes still had strong anger and unwillingness.

With a "snap", Zhou Lu threw the two corpses at the feet of Ling Feng, who was speeding over, and Zhou Lu asked lightly: "Do you want to save him?" ”

Ling Feng was handed over by someone in violation of regulations, and Zhou Lu wanted to disgust them bastards in this way.

Ling Fengqi on the opposite side was about to smoke above his head.