The sword boy is martial arts, and the bloody wind and rain are shocked Chapter 81 The name of the Holy Sect is mighty, and the twelve blood slaves are trapped by the grandmaster
"Let's go!"
Twelve directions roared.
The Great Yuan Holy Maiden carried Sun Zhu on her back, held the black knife in her hand, and quickly left.
This scene made Zhou Jiutian's eyes go crazy.
"Sun Zhu must not be allowed to escape."
A hoarse, frantic voice came out.
Zhou Jiutian stepped out of the team and pursued in the direction of the Great Yuan Holy Maiden.
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At this time, the sound of twelve swords rang out, shaking the sky.
The sound of the twelve mystical voices came out one after another.
The twelve blood slaves have stepped into the sword path at this moment.
"The Tang Holy Sect, what kind of existence is it?"
The Ten Heavenly Dynasty Emperors couldn't believe it.
Looking at the world, it is rare to be able to enter the three products with the capital of a teenager!
Not to mention the three products of Tongxuan.
Although, the realm of the twelve people and three grades in front of him is unstable, it is also very unstable.
As everyone knows, these twelve people, who were once spurned by the world, would have died if they hadn't met the bloodstain.
In the eyes of everyone, it was a lowly existence, but after many years, it was able to stand at such a height.
It's really unimaginable.
"Enter my great merchant and give you the throne!"
When Shang Wudao saw this scene, his heart rippled, and he said in surprise.
Although there is a lack of martial arts realm, the three grades of the young man's Xuan are enough to make him excited.
In the future, it will be of great benefit to him in the battle for the emperor.
Twelve people were obscured by masks.
But judging from their temperament and figure, they are all beauties.
This made Shang Wudao even more excited.
As Shang Wudao's words sounded, the other Nine Heavenly Dynasty Emperors also looked at the twelve, their eyes turning different.
It's also exciting!
The furious Zhou Jiutian also calmed down and stopped.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to chase and kill Sun Zhu, but that he was blocked by the person in front of him.
Long hair fluttered, and strong killing intent poured out.
The shock made Zhou Jiutian's heart shake.
Under close observation, Zhou Jiutian's heart rippled, and the person in front of him was heroic, convex and backward, and the golden body proportions made his mouth dry.
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Retreating instantly, Zhou Jiutian exhaled deeply before he got out of that state.
Obviously, the person in front of him used strange martial arts, which caused him to have distracting thoughts.
He didn't think that a mere woman could make him feel excited.
Or a faceless hostile woman.
"As Dashang said, I can do it in the Great Wilderness Heavenly Empire."
"I ......"
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The Ten Heavenly Dynasty Emperors spoke out one after another and promised in response.
Even Zhou Jiutian nodded his head.
"Today, we are only to protect the sect leader, and we can only fight to the death."
The strong killing intent was mixed with the will to die, and he spoke indifferently.
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The Twelve True Yuan rioted and attacked again.
"In that case, kill them all!"
Seeing this, Zhou Jiutian said out loud.
"Alas, such a genius man, but he is willing to fall."
"Then let's die!"
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The core disciples of the Ten Heavenly Dynasty Emperor Sects stood up one after another.
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Under the outbreak of the True Yuan, there were as many as fifty Dao.
All of them are in the realm of three-grade martial artists.
Directly bombarded.
Twelve against fifty!
The fierce battle begins!
Another battlefield......
Boom, boom, boom
In the battle of the Grandmasters, bright red blood continued to drip out.
Zhang Wuji stood in the air, his hands waving continuously, and the terrifying eighty percent of the power of will vibrated out.
Under one palm, several first-grade grandmasters fell.
Blood in the sky!
Then he slapped three palms in a row, and he pressed down.
Under the palm print, the Grandmaster spilled blood.
Even if it is Li Xuanbing, fifty percent of the will power can be resisted.
Under the three palms, there is a defeat!
This made Li Xuanbing's face look ugly.
He didn't expect that there was such a terrifying secret method in the Holy Sect.
No wonder, the Xuanbing Sect has been in charge of the past dynasties, and if it is not necessary, don't provoke the Holy Sect.
I think that what the masters of the past generations have feared is this terrifying secret method.
Puff puff puff
The sound of continuous body breaking came out, and five grandmasters turned into blood mist one after another.
At this moment, the ten great Heavenly Dynasty grandmasters have all fallen.
All were beheaded by the Holy Religion.
Disciple, Sun stopped beheading two grandmasters!
Division, Zhang Wuji beheaded eight grandmasters!
Such a record is enough to shake the world!
Suddenly, the momentum was gone, and the pressure was gone.
Li Xuanbing was slightly puzzled, raised his eyes and looked into the sky, Zhang Wuji in the air, with a smile on his face, looking into the distance.
The vitality of the eyes gradually faded.
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Like a breeze blowing, Zhang Wuji is like wind and dust, scattered with the wind, extremely terrifying!
"It's so dangerous, it's just a little bit, Zhang Wuji, you didn't kill me after all."
This time, Li Xuanbing was extremely close to death.
The eyes are crazy, and they can no longer be calm.
Although his voice was hoarse and his face was crazy, Li Xuanbing clearly knew that if Zhang Wuji really wanted to kill him, it would only be a palm.
The eighth stage of the grandmaster fights the fifth stage of the grandmaster, but it is wiped out with one palm!
Zhang Wuji kept himself, and Li Xuanbing knew that he was afraid that this life was left to his own apprentices.
For a long time, it was not the Ten Heavenly Dynasties or the Holy Sect Zhang Wuji who wanted to kill Li Xuanbing the most, but Sun Zhu.
The hatred between them is greater than the sky.
If Sun Zhu is not allowed to kill Li Xuanbing with his own hands, I am afraid that there will be a lack of martial arts and a lack of understanding.
As a teacher, although he did not personally teach martial arts, he thought about everything for Sun Stop.
Now, stepping on life and death, all thoughts are about the future of Sun Zhu.
To be a teacher, there is nothing more than this!
"If you think Sun Zhu can kill me, then I'll kill him first."
His eyes were red, and his crazy killing intent was breeding.
Although he didn't say anything, Li Xuanbing clearly knew that he was afraid, really afraid.
Sun Zhu's talent is unheard of.
If he escapes today and cultivates with peace of mind, he will die one day.
"Kill!"
A roar rang out.
Li Xuanbing stepped out of the air, wanting to chase and kill the Great Yuan Holy Maiden.
"Sisters, it's time for us to die."
Twelve blood slaves, a voice of blood, roared angrily.
Rumble......
Twelve voices burst out one after another.
The shock caused the people of the Ten Heavenly Empires to retreat one after another.
The horror is incomparable, and it rises into the sky.
Stomp and tread
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Twelve blood slaves, flying up, surrounded Li Xuanbing in twelve directions.
"What a joke, who do you think you are, Zhang Wuji!"
Li Xuanbing was furious in an instant, and he dared to stop himself even if he was only a three-grade person.
The power of the grandmaster is launched in an instant!
Suddenly, the twelve blood slaves, their faces turned pale, but everyone gritted their teeth and refused to retreat.
"Bloodkill, open!"
Twelve voices rang out at the same time.
Soaring to the sky, the blood light soared into the sky, turning into a cage in twelve directions, trapping the heavens and the earth!
And on the body of the twelve blood slaves, countless blood lines appeared, swallowing a terrifying aura.
Every time he breathed, the twelve blood slaves' complexions became more and more pale.
The breath of life is getting weaker and weaker!
"Jokes, you can stop someone from Li."
With disdain in his eyes, Li Xuanbing shot out from the spot.
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Just as he was about to get up, it was like the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the mysterious power suppressed the true yuan.
"What the hell is this?"
Li Xuanbing was really frightened.
With only twelve or thirteen grades, he can suppress the fifth stage of the grandmaster.
It's a wonder in the world!
"This, what is the existence of the Tang Holy Sect."
Outside, some people saw Li Xuanbing's predicament and were shocked.
In today's war, not only Sun Zhu's reputation has been greatly enhanced.
Even Zhang Wuji used secret methods to show the strength of the eight stages of the grandmaster, and killed eight grandmasters in a row.
The twelve blood slaves of the Holy Sect are united with the strength of the three grades, and the fifth stage of the master is trapped.
Scene by scene, constantly refreshing everyone's cognition.