Chapter 657: Since I was born, the heavens should be destroyed

The valley is a gourd-shaped valley, with a narrow entrance and a wide interior.

The seventy or eighty heavenly steps in the valley were all staring at him vigilantly, one by one cautiously, and they were secretly mentioned. On the contrary, it was Bu Lianzhou, who faced the group of heroes alone, his face did not change, and he had the arrogance of a husband who could not open it, and walked inward step by step, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Tang Feng's figure quietly burst back more than ten feet, he was about to slip out of the valley just now, causing him to be very close to this person when Bu Lianzhou came in. The wild xìng on this person's body that seemed to be uncontrollable and imminent made Tang Feng feel that it was better to stay away from him.

Although the disciple of the Bu family broke out in a cold sweat, he still stood in place and did not move. There is no way, these people in the valley were brought in by him, and everyone who entered gave him a treasure map fragment, at this time, if he was too cowardly, he really couldn't say it, not to mention, whether it was him or Bu Lianzhou, they were both disciples of the Bu family, and he was probably the only one who could talk to Bu Lianzhou.

"Lian Zhou, what are you doing here?" the Bu family disciple asked as he shook his head.

Bu Lianzhou didn't even look at him, his scarlet eyes under the long hair, like a vicious wolf foraging in the snow, swirling around those people in the valley, and everyone who was targeted was terrified, and the spine was cold.

"Dangdangdang......" The breeze blew, and a series of muffled sounds came, looking in the direction of the source of the sound, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The sound came from Bu Lianzhou's waist, and his waist was densely wrapped with countless waist cards, which were full of blood, as if they had been fished out of a pool of blood. There is no way to count them, but these waist cards, to say the least, there are dozens of pieces. Under the blowing of the breeze, these blood-stained waist cards collided together, making a muffled sound, like a song that hooked the soul, and was terrifying.

There was an uproar, although it was said that the people present had more or less killed their opponents and snatched other people's waist cards. But no one has such a record as Bu Lianzhou, each waist card corresponds to a xìng life, and now he has dozens of waist cards around his waist, which means that he has killed dozens of people in these days!

It is very likely that among these people, there are brothers and sisters of their own! For a while, many people looked at Bu Lianzhou's god and changed from horror to anger.

"Lianzhou!" The disciple of the Bu family saw that Bu Lianzhou did not answer, but walked straight towards him, and couldn't help but raise his voice a few points and shouted again, but his left hand quietly put the saber on his waist.

"I don't want to die...... Get out!" Bu Lianzhou's throat came from a hoarse voice that seemed to be suppressed, the words were extremely slow, the voice was as harsh as the friction of pig iron, piercing through the heart, making people can't help but feel a pimple all over their bodies, and they felt chills in their hearts.

When the last word was spoken, Tang Feng suddenly found that Bu Lianzhou's manual was gone.

A piece of blood flashed, as red as the newborn sun, and on the hand that Bu Lianzhou raised, a huge bloody handprint struck out of thin air.

This bloody handprint contained great power, directly tearing the space, almost with a devastating momentum, and pushed it in front of the chest of that Bu family disciple.

"Rubbing" on the ground, the sword was unsheathed, this disciple of the Bu family knew that Bu Lianzhou never looked at people, and he had long been wary of this moment, and he himself was also a master of the heavenly rank, even if his strength was not as good as Bu Lianzhou, he would not be killed in one blow in seconds.

The sharp sword shook out a sword curtain, blocking the advance of the huge blood handprint, and even so, the attack of this blood handprint was fierce beyond everyone's expectations.

In an instant, the bloody handprint slapped on the body of this Bu family disciple, and the Bu family disciple snorted, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Bu Lianzhou with a miserable face, with a face of unwillingness and humiliation.

He is a disciple of the Bu family, and Bu Lianzhou is also a disciple of the Bu family, if he is injured by others, it will be fine, he can only blame himself for his poor strength, but he was injured by Bu Lianzhou, who is also a disciple of the Bu family, and there is no reason.

Dozens of people are watching jokes on the sidelines, where does he put his face?

But fortunately, he reacted in time just now and used his swordsmanship to resist it, otherwise if Bu Lianzhou's bloody handprint was strong, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. As a disciple of the Bu family, he naturally had some understanding of the exercises practiced by Bu Lianzhou, and this kind of bloody handprint was not something that the talisman could defend against at all.

"Get out!" Bu Lianzhou didn't kill the other party with one blow, and a word popped out of his mouth coldly, and he turned his gaze to someone else.

The Bu family disciple's face was blue and red for a while, but after hearing this word, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Bu Lianzhou could say this word, which means that he is willing to let him go. If he didn't kill him with his xìng style, it would be a disapproval of the six relatives.

"Everyone, ask for more blessings, Bu Mou farewell!" The disciple of the Bu family bit it, put his sword into the sheath, glanced at Bu Lianzhou hatefully, and quickly ran out of the valley. Now that he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, it is difficult to protect himself, where can he still take care of the life and death of others?

After the disciple of the Bu family left, the scene fell into silence for a while, and countless people were thinking about the trick that Bu Lianzhou had just shown. That move is very simple, that is, to make a bloody handprint, many people present are confident that with the assistance of Gang Qi, they can also make such a palm, but even if everyone knows this move, they can't figure out such a simple move, why a heaven-level top grade can't intercept it, and they are slightly injured.

Tang Feng was also thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he was afraid of this Bu Lianzhou. The bloody handprint should have been pushed out by him with a palm technique, but an ordinary palm technique, even if it is a superior palm technique, will not be as powerful as it is. The only explanation is that this person's Gangxin power has greatly increased the power of that palm, and the degree of enhancement is enough to make a Heaven Rank top grade unable to completely take it.

What kind of heart does he have? Tang Feng really doesn't know, after all, a person's heart is the biggest secret.

"You ...... They all have to die!" Bu Lianzhou's voice was still so hoarse and slow, but this time he said it with a hint of excitement, as if a hunting dog had chased its prey and was about to open its fangs and bite off the throat of its prey.

"Rampant!" Someone in the crowd immediately scoffed, "Bu Lianzhou, you don't underestimate the heroes of the world too much, and think too highly of yourself." ”

Although everyone had heard of Bu Lianzhou's name and knew his ferocity and brutality, there was only one of him after all, and there were as many as seventy or eighty heavenly steps in the valley. Everyone is a rising star, they all have their own dignity and arrogance, and they will never give in easily. Bu Lianzhou's words obviously aroused public anger.

But think about it, seventy or eighty heavenly steps are gathered together, even ordinary spirit level masters don't dare to take it lightly, let alone Bulianzhou is just one heavenly level.

"I'm born...... The heavens should be destroyed!" Bu Lianzhou didn't care about the masters in front of him at all, bursts of laughter came from his throat, his hands slowly raised, and then swayed like a storm.

One after another, the bloody handprints like just now, fiercely roared forward, and the battle was picked up by Bu Lianzhou without warning.

Ten huge bloody handprints roared out, pulling out the blood-red sè of the entire dim sky, and a circle of red sè ripples visible from the feet of the cloth boat spread out, and the bloody breath in the air was so thick that it could not be erased for a while.

"Be careful!" In the face of the overwhelming blood handprints, everyone was like a great enemy, and they didn't expect Bu Lianzhou to be rampant to such an extent, in the face of seventy or eighty people, they said to shoot, and when the blood handprints hit in front of them, those who reacted quickly quickly dodged, and those who reacted slowly quickly pulled out their weapons, and used what they had learned to try to resist the attack of the bloody handprints.

More than a dozen people joined forces to intercept it, and the scene was lively and colorful for a while, and all kinds of gangqi of xìng erupted fiercely, and different peerless schools were displayed to their heart's content.

Most of those huge bloody handprints were shattered in an instant.

However, there were still a few bloody handprints that successfully pushed in front of those people, and the middle of the heavenly stairs blocking the front showed a shocked face, seeing that he could no longer block the advance of the bloody handprints, he hurriedly tried to protect himself with all his luck, trying to protect the vital position and not be killed.

A muffled sound came from the ground with a "poof", and the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank was hit by a bloody handprint.

The Talisman Qi was intact, and after the bloody handprints were slapped on his body, it seemed to have no power, and it did not hurt him at all. This person was also stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding how the infamous Bu Lianzhou's moves were so nonsense.

His heart palpitated, he gasped for breath, squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm scared to death." ”

For the rest of your life, there is nothing more surprising than this.

However, not all the people present did not know anything about Bu Lianzhou like him, and some people frowned and looked at him, and reminded: "Tear off your clothes and look at your chest!"

Hearing this, this Heavenly Rank Zhongpin hurriedly tore open his clothes with trembling hands, exposed his chest, looked down, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Because at the place of his chest, there is a bright red bloody handprint, as if he has been branded on it with a soldering iron, red yànyàn, yù dripping blood.

"What kind of ...... is this" This Heavenly Rank Zhongpin suddenly became uninched, he didn't know anything about Bu Lianzhou, so he naturally didn't understand the fierceness of the bloody handprint, and couldn't help but look up at everyone and asked, "What is this for?"

"Hey. Many people sighed in unison, looking at him as if they were looking at a dead man.

"What the hell is this?" He didn't hurt or itch now, and there was nothing abnormal at all, but he also knew that the bloody handprint on his chest was definitely not a good thing, and the gazes of others looking at him had already explained everything.

"Huh...... Can this thing kill me?" In a panic, this Heavenly Rank mid-grade was already a little helpless, and no one could be calm in the face of unknown dangers.