"Ding!"

Listening to the trembling knife groan, and hearing the words of killing, everyone present shuddered.

It's a terrifying boxing technique, but after the boxing technique, this hand knife technique is enough to shock the world, and even more terrifying.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo actually reshaped and recast the dozen steel knives with the work in his hands in an instant, such an unbelievable method, but the four people of "Auspicious Ruyi" and their hard work and grievances were so hard that their scalps exploded, and their hair roots were about to stand up.

Bai Choufei stared at his eyes, the light in his eyes was faint, as if he didn't think so, but his palms were sweaty, and his face became more and more white, cold and almost bloody, and the finger stretched out by Shicai was slowly withdrawn, and at the same time said in a fast tone: "If any of you kill this person, I will allow him the position of deputy landlord and be promoted immediately, if anyone captures him alive, I will share the golden wind drizzle building with him equally." ”

There are many people outside the building, in all directions, upstairs and downstairs, either elite or Bai Choufei from all walks of life from the rivers and lakes, most of them are underworld masters, evil strongmen, and some are death row criminals, Jiangyang thieves, surrounded by water.

Bai Choufei's words instantly made these knives lick the blood, and the murderers who wanted power and power were red-eyed, and their hearts were moved, even if some people had the intention of retreating at this moment, they were all wiped out, and they were swept away, and their eyes were bloodshot, and there was only one thought in their minds, "Kill!" ”

These people are all people who have passed today and have no tomorrow, and they don't know when they will die, but Bai Choufei on Tianquan Mountain makes them enjoy it to the fullest, there are food, drink and women, and their desires have long been aroused.

Others were coming on their own, with grim smiles on their faces and grinning teeth, like wild beasts that saw fresh meat.

A cursory sweep, plus Bai Choufei's subordinates, there are almost no less than two hundred.

After a few words, he immediately saw that countless hidden weapons had been hit at Chen Zhuo in all directions, along with Su Mengzhen and Xi Hong's tears.

Too much.

Tribulus terrestris, funeral door nails, golden darts, dark arrows, iron lotus seeds, flying locust stones, sleeve arrows, flying needles......

Some of them are not, bright and dark, and there are countless rapid shadows and streamers, which are even more urgent than the wind, denser than the shower, with murderous intent, quenched with poison, and even a few secret firearms of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall.

All of them are unscrupulous.

Ren Ren Ren originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos, but when he saw a group of people suddenly making a move with a hidden weapon, his face changed greatly, and he scolded urgently: "Idiot, he cultivates spiritual miracles, don't ......"

But apparently it was too late.

The reaction of the two was also extremely fast, as if they were greatly frightened, not advancing, but retreating.

Someone shouted impatiently: "Don't do anything, damn it, kill it first, hehe, there are so many hidden weapons, I don't believe he has ......"

As soon as the word "yes" fell, the man suddenly stopped talking, his eyes were sharply open, and he was dumbfounded, as if he suddenly understood why he wanted to remind them of his hard work.

Those hidden weapons that were originally shooting rapidly stopped in mid-air, stopping five feet outside Chen Zhuo's body, and one by one the dark arrows and flying needles suddenly stopped, and then in the shock of everyone's gradual condensation and shock, they all turned upside down, and the edge reversed, pointing at the sender.

The changes are very fast, those people are going forward one after another, and they are about to fight in close quarters, how can they expect to encounter such a scene.

Chen Zhuo stood quietly with the knife, the red seal on his eyebrows was bright and obscure, bright as blood, and as if embedded with a red jade, the green robe swayed, the hair flickered, and all the hidden weapons shot back.

In a flash.

"Ahhh!!!hhh

Heart-rending, painful screams resounded through the wind and snow, blooming into eye-catching bloody flowers, and falling like mowing grass.

Chen Zhuo's body flickered like a ghost, it was difficult to see with the naked eye, only seemed to shake out more than a dozen phantoms, and the knife light was dragged upside down in his hand, and the tip of the knife dragged to the ground, bringing out the strange sound of gold and stone rubbing, dragging out a trace of sparks, and floating straight into a dense crowd of figures like a meteor.

An unimaginable monstrous killing intent swept across the top of Tianquan Mountain.

Supreme killing intent.

As Chen Zhuo's spiritual thoughts became more and more pure and condensed, the killing thoughts condensed by his own will had unconsciously advanced to the point of refinement.

In the past, within ten steps, people were all enemies, but now, there are more than ten steps.

In the fierce wind and snow, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a majestic figure had swooped in like a tiger, and the fierce masculine aura swung in all directions like a stormy wave.

"Kill!"

These people are already extremely vicious, they smell blood, they are shocked by the murder and they are inspired by anger, and they have long been lost by desire, and they have made fierce moves.

Fists, legs, fingers, swords and grapples, all attacked.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were like cold lightning, and the thick black hair behind his back was flying in the snow like a lion's mane, turning his neck and twisting his neck, looking around at everyone, and sweeping his body, it was already a move.

There are no thrilling tricks, and there are no fantastical and magnificent tricks.

Chen Zhuo was simply domineering, direct, rude and arrogant and wanton swordsmanship, as if he had returned to the pure swordsman of the past, rampant and full of murderous intentions.

Originally, he had been taking pills day and night for the past three years, and he had accumulated some internal force in his body over time, but after the qi of the five internal organs turned into the power of thunder, the internal force and erysipelas had all been dissolved.

Now although he has not cultivated his internal force, it is more terrible than cultivating his internal force, with the blessing of mental power, every move in the past is vigorous and powerful, invincible, and his body method is even faster and incredible, such as riding the wind and rising in the air.

The sound of everyone killing together, full of surging strength in all directions, swarming in, drowning Chen Zhuo.

But in an instant, the single knife in Chen Zhuo's hand suddenly turned into a terrifying black light, the sword light was tornadoled in the wind and snow, and the hideous faces and murderous faces in the vicinity were all solidified, and in the endless sword light and sword shadows, a wave of blood splashed into the air, dyeing the white and cold snow.

One by one, the figures were rushing to make a move, and suddenly the person next to him, who was still alive a moment ago, flew into the sky in a blink of an eye, and his face was splashed with blood from a broken neck, and his mouth was full of fishy sweetness, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

And then he followed in his footsteps.

Chen Zhuo carried a single knife in his right hand, and his left hand probed and grabbed, and suddenly picked up a ring-headed big knife from the hands of a headless Jianghu person, with two knives in his hand, his eyes were fierce, murderous, and the knife light in his hand flew between the strides, like a tiger entering the flock, and under the knife light was full of waves of bloody wind and rain, corpses and bones.

The weirdest thing is that without hearing a scream, one is more dead than the other.

The knife in his hand fell, rushing left and right, just a few blinks of an eye, Chen Zhuo had already killed several times, the ape arm was extended, and the double knives were like lightning and cold mangs, reaping life frantically.

Originally, they were all fierce and vicious murderers and villains, who had never seen such an immortal murderer.

They are already fierce enough, they just think that they don't blink an eye when they kill people, and they act ruthlessly even if they are evil, which one is not a famous person, but under Chen Zhuo's will to step on Shenzhou Lu Shen, do things that are against Tiangang, experience blood and fire, and want to deceive the sky, and do nothing without killing, he is finally a spirit, and he is scared to wake up.

Looking back, there are more people in the wind and snow, but they are silent, look at it again, all of them are weak, most of them are headless bodies, the neck is empty, and some headless bodies are still running with their remaining strength, walking side by side with them, breaking blood and rushing for several feet, the strange scene is creepy, like falling into a yellow spring in a trance, how can there be any living people.

More than 200 people, only a few breaths, were killed scattered, and it was difficult to see alive.

The wind and snow are angry, mixed with blood, some people's faces are covered with blood, their pupils tremble, and they collapse and howl,

"Uncle spares his life!!"

"It's not a pity!"

Chen Zhuo's eyes were calm, and with a single pick of the tip of the knife, there was another headless corpse.

Suddenly.

In the wind and snow, I saw a green ghost flying up with fire, setting off a fishy stench and coming to my nose.

"Ah, Soul Hook Ghost Fire, the Nine Ghost God Monarch is also here?"

Someone exclaimed.

This person is also an extremely terrifying master, who once competed with the Black Light Master and Zhuge Shenhou for the position of national teacher, and was a master of Prime Minister Fu Zongshu, and Fu Zongshu took Cai Jing as the leader, and now he didn't want to come to Tianquan Mountain.

And that ghost fire was not attacking Chen Zhuo, but attacking Su Mengzhen.

"Seduce him with Su Meng's pillow!"

A gloomy voice followed the reminder, unpredictable and difficult to discern the direction.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were slightly condensed, his chest and abdomen trembled, his cheeks were propped up, his eyes were sharply opened, and his lips and teeth opened and closed instantly.

"Ahh

A wolf-like howl echoed through the wind and snow.

The turquoise ghost fire was suddenly extinguished, and the sky was stagnant with wind and snow, and a black shadow fell out of the snow curtain in embarrassment.

But it was a black-robed old man with a pale face, his throat was squirming, and his face was shocked and horrified.

Before he could stand firmly, a flower appeared in front of him, and a ring-headed knife had broken through the wind and snow, and flew straight away, and the tip of the knife pointed straight to his heart.

The old man in the black robe was already up and down, and it was too late to dodge, a pair of palms that were as dry as firewood and like sharp claws hurriedly grabbed it, clasping the back of the knife, but unexpectedly, if there was an invisible big hand pushing the big knife in front of him, as soon as he touched it, it had been flown into the Yellow Building upside down.

He was about to make a move, but a single knife flew in, stuck obliquely into the ground, and the blade trembled, already bright red.

Chen Zhuo's face was indifferent and re-entered the Yellow Building, the green robe was the same as before, not stained with blood, and in the snow behind him, there were all severed heads.

(End of chapter)