Chapter 163: The Bloody Night

"Xiao Benyi, Xiao Benyi, look at you damn bastard, what the hell have you done? Father... Lao Tzu really regrets that he shouldn't have done it in the first place! ”

When Tian Pingping found that the current situation had developed towards the situation he least wanted to see, he decisively gave up the plan to besiege and kill Long Haotian, and after roaring at Xiao Benyi indignantly, he turned around and left without looking back...

"Mom, does this have a relationship with Lao Tzu? How the hell did I know that Long Haotian bastard still had such unknown horror methods and hole cards?

Okay, you are a Long Haotian, I Xiao Benyi originally thought that I was already high enough to look up to you, but now it seems that I still seriously underestimate and underestimate your ability and means.

But so what? Victory or defeat is the norm in my cultivation world, the battle between the two of us is far from over, I, Xiao Benyi, will be waiting for you in the third level of the ring battle! ”

In the face of this powerless situation, Xiao Benyi did not hesitate and hesitate at all, and directly spread his feet and turned away.

There are two if there is one, there are three if there are two, even geniuses of the level of Tian Pingping and Xiao Benyi, they all chose to temporarily avoid Long Haotian's edge, so what can other people do?

For a while, the geniuses of the various domains who were still complacent and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Long Haotian here, under the leadership of Tian Pingping and Xiao Benyi, the two leaders of "great achievements", began to act like birds and beasts, scattering and fleeing like headless flies...

"Fuck, if you do something wrong, why the hell do you want to slap your ass and leave? Hmph, you trash, have you consulted my Long Haotian's opinion? I'm sorry, but my son doesn't agree.

Where is my Qingyun Sect disciple? Fight against the enemy with my son, and use your hands to regain your lost dignity and face.

As for Xuanxin, go Xuanxin, this is a battle that belongs to my Long Haotian, you don't need to continue to meddle in, you can go to the burial place to rest and sleep in peace! ”

Long Haotian held the Holy Soldier Heavenly Dragon Sword, and while looking up to the sky like crazy and roaring angrily, he made his decision and arrangement for the ancient sage Xuanxin's departure and stay.

Bang bang bang

After receiving Long Haotian's instructions, the ancient sage Xuanxin respectfully kowtowed to Long Haotian three times, and his undead spirit disappeared between heaven and earth again.

On the other hand, the twelve Qingyun Sect disciples who had successfully escaped from the predicament, with the great help of Kang Wei, the internal and external injuries of Xuan Wuji and the twelve of them had all recovered as before.

Coupled with the appearance and rescue of Long Haotian, the spiritual leader, Xuan Wuji and the twelve of them had an unprecedented expansion and fighting spirit!

"Fight, fearless!"

"Fight, fearless!"

"Fight, fearless!"

Woohoo

As he spoke, the twelve familiar figures with high fighting intent had already walked out of the darkness at the same time, lined up with Long Haotian as the center, and were mentally prepared to fight with all their might!

"Senior brothers, listen to the order, kill!"

Although Long Hao Tianren did not turn around, nor did he look back, he could clearly sense the monstrous battle intent and anger in the body of the Xuan Wuji Twelve, and then gave the order to fight.

Boom, boom, boom

In an instant, with one after another monstrous momentum rushing to the sky, the twelve Xuan Wuji people, who had long been holding back their anger and killing intent, under the leadership of Long Haotian, the spiritual leader, collectively turned into a caged tiger, they roared loudly, shouted, and killed the enemy in front of them...

"Kill!"

Bang bang bang

Poof, poof

Suddenly, I only heard the pleasant sound of the sound falling and sounding again, and the blood-colored fireworks one after another bloomed madly under the night.

Along with it, the fresh and good heads, amputated limbs and broken arms, like the raindrops, continued to soar into the air, followed by falling to the ground, in the blink of an eye, let the red blood dye the valley around the crimson red, like purgatory on earth!

"Ah, no... Long Haotian, and your group of damned bastards and beasts in Qingyun Sect, you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice, you... In the end, none of you will end well, Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu will be in hell, waiting for you demons and butchers to come! ”

With the Heavenly Dragon Sword in hand, and without the two major hole cards of the four holy soldiers to limit themselves, who else can match Long Haotian's edge and supreme ferocity?

What's more, from the first day of the macro domain, Xiao Benyi used his holy skills, summoned the dead ancient saint undead to fight for it, and even to Long Haotian subdued it, and then turned against the guest, which is very long to describe, but in fact, it is only a short time of ten breaths.

Caught off guard, there were nearly a hundred geniuses from various domains, who died tragically under the butcher's knife of Long Haotian and his group of thirteen!

The most unacceptable thing is that the nearly 100 geniuses of various domains who died tragically only had time to let out a desperate and unwilling roar, and they were instantly in a different place, and the nameplate and net worth were also taken by Long Haotian and them, which was simply too mad.

"What a bunch of utter idiots, if cursing and scolding are useful, then what are you going to practice? Kill, don't use your hands at all, how many can you kill, see which bastard, or which force dares to continue to fight my Qingyun Sect's idea! ”

Killing one person is a crime, killing ten people is a male, killing a hundred people, that is a proper demon There is no doubt, Long Haotian, the killing god, led the twelve butchers of the Qingyun Sect, abandoned everything, and continued to carry out a bloody and ruthless crazy killing of the group of lost dogs in front of him...

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield .

The combination of Xiao Feng and Lin Dong, the plague god, is certainly overwhelming, and they have the courage to be invincible, but they can't stand up to many people.

Especially among the group of strong enemies who participated in the siege and killing, there were also Tianjiao talents of the level of Tang Ming and Hu Weiliang, even if Xiao Feng and Lin Dong were already exerting themselves in the extraordinary, they still couldn't get rid of the ending and end of being destroyed by Tang Ming and their team!

Looking at it, Xiao Feng and Lin Dong at this moment are like two helpless boats struggling to move forward on the rough sea, every time they defend and fight back, they are so pale and powerless, and they have already defended more and attacked less.

"The wind is extreme, and the sunset is strangled. Die! ”

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Looking at the terrible situation of Xiao Feng and Lin Dong who were struggling to defend but to no avail, how could the ambitious Prince Tang Ming easily let go of this great opportunity to beat the water dogs?

Boom

As Prince Tang Ming's voice fell, a terrifying coercion that made people frightened and suffocated instantly gushed out from his body.

Then, a terrifying hurricane that was enough to tear people into thousands of pieces, as well as a huge round sun carrying the aura of destruction, with the swing of the long sword in Tang Ming's hand, with that surging momentum, domineering and awe-inspiring slashed towards Xiao Feng and Lin Dong at the same time...

"Well, is that the end of it? But I really... I'm really unwilling! ”

Gazing at the hurricane and the full sun that hit at the same time, Xiao Feng and Lin Dong, after glancing at each other, were all at this moment, with full of unwillingness and despair, and slowly closed their eyes.

After half an hour of crazy fierce battles and battles, Xiao Feng and Lin Dong nowadays, they are not only physically and mentally exhausted, their strength and true qi are also almost exhausted, where is the strength to resist Tang Ming's fatal move?

It's not absolute!

In an instant, seeing Tang Ming's killing move, he was about to kill Xiao Feng and Lin Dong at the same time with one blow, a cold voice full of killing intent and anger was like thunder on a sunny day, and it exploded in everyone's ears from far and near:

"If you want to kill my brother, have you Tang Ming consulted my Long Haotian's opinion? I'm sorry, but my son didn't agree. The ultimate formula of ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords return to the sect, kill! ”

As the words fell, a brilliant long sword condensed by invincible sword intent and eternal qi pierced the sky under the blessing of the Holy Soldier Heavenly Dragon Sword, and the divine soldier descended from the sky like a sword outside the sky, and slashed straight towards Prince Tang Ming's head...

"Is that you? Qingyun Sect Long Haotian. Damn, Tian Pingping and Xiao Benyi's group of idiots, he... What do they eat? So many geniuses gathered together, unexpectedly... It can even make you Long Haotian break out, what a group of useless wine bags and rice bags! ”

Seeing that the victory was in hand and he was about to achieve great success, he never thought that Long Haotian, the target person, would suddenly go sideways at this time, disrupting the good chess board in one fell swoop, which made Prince Tang Ming, who was considered unmissed, angry and unwilling, but helpless.

In the end, Prince Tang Ming could only hold back the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart, quickly turned the spearhead, changed the target of his strongest attack to Long Haotian, and then swung his sword to slash at him...