Chapter Thirty-Seven: Like a God of War
I saw the north wind shuttling back and forth in the crowd, like entering a no-man's land, like an undefeated god of war, full of momentum, domineering, although covered in blood, There is no sense of exhaustion in his eyes, there are bursts of essence and excitement, holding the flying dragon in the sky, constantly fighting with this group of loose cultivators, in fact, hundreds of monks on the scene are also very helpless, Beifeng is alone and a group of people are moving and fighting with him, one is not paying attention, basically his own people are cutting his own people, and many people are just standing outside and can't participate in it at all, just watching Beifeng kill people with great power.
At this time, there were seven people attacking from all sides of the north wind, the north wind's face remained unchanged and calmly waved the gun to resist, and suddenly used the gun as a stick to use a circle just to block the weapons of the seven people, and suddenly a large anti-shock force came in his hand, and the power of the seven people was really strong under the seven blocks, and the power of the anti-shock was superimposed like water ripples, so it was big, and he took a deep breath and ran the "Hegemonic Decision" Immediately suppressed the power of the anti-shock, and the other seven people were also uncomfortable, they didn't expect the power of the north wind to be so great, and the power of the anti-shock came, and their weapons almost came out of their hands, and even so, there was a burst of numbness in their hands, and some of the worse ones were even cracked by the shock, and bright red blood flowed out.
In this way, the north wind rushed to the front of the seven people, and the tail of the gun pointed to the ground, so that he could rise three feet with the power of the shock, grabbed the dragon and threw it forward, and suddenly the head of the gun rushed into a person's neck, and the person's neck suddenly became like a spring of blood, panicked and wanted to hold it down with his hand, but he couldn't hold it down, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, but a mouthful of crimson blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground unwillingly, after one person fell to the ground, the north wind grabbed the tail of the gun and directly smashed the remaining six people with the flying dragon, and the six people panicked and blocked with weapons, and the scary scene appeared, and the weapon and head that had time to block were smashed, and the entire head that was too late to block was directly smashed, blood spraying everywhere, the scene is unusually bloody.
In this place, the north wind uses the marksmanship in blocking, taking, sliding, piercing, teasing, picking, twisting, smashing, splitting and sweeping guns. At this time, the flying dragon also showed its extraordinaryness in the sky, this golden dragon spear made by the half-immortal Gu Batian began to spread on the continent from then on, after the tempering of the supreme "Hegemonic Decision", the supreme hegemon body plus the body of the underworld showed its unique body element, I don't know what exhaustion is, the body of the underworld can purify a harmful substance into the body, absorb the breath of the earth, Absorbing aura can even absorb poisonous gas to transform it into the aura you need, of course, the essence of the sun and the moon will not let go, and now part of the north wind that is beaten is actually automatically used by the north wind's body to refine the body.
Whether it is this hegemonic body or the underworld god body, it is strong, so strong that it is against the sky, and the only drawback is that the breakthrough is hundreds of times more than the spiritual power required by others. In half an hour, Beifeng had already killed seventy or eighty people, and the whole person seemed to come out of the blood pool, and it was also from this battle that Beifeng was called the God of Killing. Such a number of people let you slaughter not to mention killing while fighting, even if you stand and let you chop turnips, ordinary people can't stand it, Beifeng is also a little panting at this time, and the body has been consumed about half, at this time surrounded by this group of scattered cultivators, the tip of the gun pointed to the ground, and the blood on the body of the gun suddenly flowed down the body of the spear to the tip of the gun, and then dripped to the ground drop by drop, and dozens of corpses at the scene were quite miserable, most of them couldn't even recognize who was alive, and the only thing that could be recognized was the half-torn clothes.
Beifeng himself is also numb, I don't know how many people he killed, the scattered cultivators around him are even more pale, many are still injured, and his blood is boiling when he was fighting just now, now looking at the corpses full of devastation and the ground full of holes, the blood and water are sandwiched with the unpleasant smell in the air, many people endure nausea and do not vomit, but they don't dare to continue thousands, Beifeng is also happy to be idle first, and the disciples of the Tianfu Sect and the Hundred Swords Sect in the distance are even more unbearable, basically vomiting dead and alive, how can I usually see such a bloody scene in the sect, there are brains and severed limbs everywhere。
It is estimated that they will not be able to eat for at least three days, and many elders are also a little pale, but fortunately, they did not vomit. Jin Xiaoxiao is a girl after all, everyone is beautiful, although she is also a monk, but she can see from the previous fights that she is not good at fighting, and she must be like a pearl in the palm of her hand at home, how could she have seen such a bleak scene, but he knew that Beifeng killed so many people completely to protect her and the four of them, and she also knew that the cultivation world was such a weak and strong, if Beifeng didn't kill them, they would definitely kill Beifeng, so he didn't stop Beifeng, just prayed that Beifeng didn't have anything to do.
The people on both sides didn't make a move, so they confronted each other like this, which made Duan Jianxiu unable to sit still, so time is money, you are wasting your life if you waste time, and hurriedly shouted: "You idiots hurry up and kill him." ”
No matter how he shouts this group of loose cultivators, he doesn't bird him, knowing that he is using himself as a gunman, I'm stupid, you still call me an idiot If it weren't for Lao Tzu not being able to beat him, he would have to cut off your dog's head and kick it, and the scattered cultivators were originally arrogant and unwilling to join any sect, so they had very strong self-esteem. Originally, I couldn't take the north wind, so I was in a bad mood, and I was scolded for being stupid, and I looked at Duan Jianxiu with red eyes one by one, and Duan Jianxiu who saw it was furious, "You look at this seat like this, believe it or not, and dig you out one by one." ”
After all, the scattered cultivators didn't do anything, and the Yuanying realm was like a god, and no matter how many of them went over, they were sent to death, so they swallowed their anger, but they didn't do anything to the north wind again, they all retreated to the side and watched. I thought to myself, I would also watch the play, and I would also pick up the rest of the two of you, and send you to kill you like this. Duan Jianxiu's son, Duan Dai, stopped his father from scolding again at this time, and said to everyone: "Seniors, let's join forces to win this treasure, everyone will share it together, what do you think." ”
"Forget it. We are all injured and don't dare to peep at the treasures, I see that Duan Gongzi is talented and talented, the Hundred Swords Sect is extremely powerful, and the sect master is a master of Yuanying, or you go on your own, a group of us who can't cultivate still don't go, we only healed on the side, and left immediately when the injury improved. An old man who looked like a loose cultivator replied to Duan Dai. Duan Dai only smiled awkwardly, very unhappy, Damn's gang of hillbillies waited for the treasure to be obtained and the master slaughtered you one by one.