The fierceness of this bearded knife is fierce, and there is no one left under the knife, and the shot is ruthless.

Obviously, even if this guy didn't catch up with the scene of Wu Ming's murder in front of him, he definitely felt that Wu Ming's strength was very strong, and he did his best to make a move.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Ming seemed to be frightened, but there were still many people who thought that Wu Ming was not so weak, otherwise it would be impossible to slaughter all the dozen or so people in one fell swoop.

"Buzz"

The Qingfeng Sword shook slightly, the frequency of the vibration was not high, but it brought out a three-foot-long sword, and it felt like the sword had increased in length by half in vain.

"Huh"

The sword sliced through the sky, making a piercing sound in the air.

Boom!

The castration of the beard was exhausted, and the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand fell to the ground, and the horse seemed to be frightened, and its front hooves jumped up sharply, knocking the person on its body to the ground, and then ran away in a frenzy.

Wang Batian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of shock involuntarily appeared on his face. Others didn't see it clearly, but he could see it clearly, this sword definitely exceeded the scope of the innate stage, and it was not even something that a martial artist who had just entered the martial arts stage could make. It's not just the difference in speed, it's also completely different in realm, and it can even be said that it's completely suppressed, otherwise that guy wouldn't even have time to block.

Just as Wang Batian thought, the beard didn't react at all, and at the moment he died, although his eyes saw the sword of the sword slashing across his neck, his mind didn't understand what was going on. The sights of the eyes have not even had time to be sent to the brain, which means that the mind has not received any signals at all. but man is dead.

Looking at the result of the shot, the knife fell directly to the ground, that is to say, he was already dead at that moment, and the speed of death was extremely fast, and the horse went directly after sitting down, obviously receiving some kind of momentum oppression, just like when hunting in the mountains, the dog will become restless when it smells the smell of a tiger or a bear, and obviously the horse also feels some kind of momentum.

And what really shocked Wang Batian was not Wu Ming's strength in the martial arts period, but his control of swordsmanship and momentum. It's exquisite. At that outbreak just now, he didn't grasp the qi at all, but he just felt a murderous aura coming out of Wu Ming's body.

Momentum and murderous aura are completely different, and there are many people who kill people. That dangerous aura will always be revealed inadvertently. Especially when it comes to killing. That kind of aura is easy to be felt, and of course, there are also people who can put away this murderous aura as well. When you kill someone, you eat and drink as usual.

Wang Batian has really seen such a person, but the relationship is still very good, it is the Tianlong Evil Monk, the leader of the Tianlong Gang.

A very strange existence is because of the existence of the Tianlong Evil Monk, so the Tianlong Gang can really stand strong for decades, and the Megatron Border Pass has suppressed countless people who dare not speak out. This Heavenly Dragon Evil Monk is very strong, and he is a strong pervert, and he is a well-known figure on the black list. In addition, he has another identity, which can be felt from his name, he is also a monk of the Western Desert Buddhism. Decades ago, he apostatized and fled here to establish the Celestial Dragon Gang, which is still at large. With the ability of Buddhism, he didn't even arrest this evil monk, which in itself is enough to arouse the conjecture of many people, so as long as he doesn't provoke himself, not many people will trouble him and do that thing to eliminate demons.

This evil monk always smiles when he kills, and he can't see a trace of killing intent on his body, and he can't find the slightest murderous aura, which is something that Wang Batian thinks he can't do. And this is why outsiders call him an evil monk, which is too evil. His explanation of this is even more interesting: When the Buddha smiled, it was the time when the heavens and the earth were reversed, so I followed the Buddha's will to erase your lives.

Does this actually matter? There is no compassion on the part of the Buddha, and there is only disregard for life.

Thinking of the helper's killing under the smile, Wang Batian couldn't help but shudder. But he knew that even if the evil monk wanted to kill him one day, he would not choose to resist.

Looking up at the somewhat gloomy weather in the sky, he muttered: "After a person dies, will he really become a star in the sky? If so, then have you been watching me all these years? It's time to pay it back!"

Wang Batian's eyes closed, as if he was caught in a memory. Many people don't understand, this is not the time to reminisce, can this leader of the Tianlong Gang still not know the way? At this time, he is distracted and thinks about other things, is it because he doesn't want to live?

Suddenly, Wang Batian's eyes opened again, and in a moment, the momentum of his whole body had undergone a great change. If the previous Wang Batian was still a kind person, even if it was just a gentle tone, then now the momentum has become extremely dark and bloody, when ordinary people look at him, they seem to see a sea of blood corpses, and they are so frightened that they dare not open their eyes, or their faces are red and they faint to the ground, and their blood is surging. And although the martial artist with low cultivation is a little better, he can also feel that oppressive aura, which makes his heart beat faster and faster, and some even spurt blood directly.

"Good qualifications!" the witch god began.

Ao Tian was stunned, this is completely a murderous maniac, even if it is the lives of thousands of people, it is difficult to pile up such a bloody momentum.

"Kill!" Wang Batian opened his mouth, and a smell of blood spread. At some point, there was a golden giant axe in his hand, more than two meters long, and on top of it was a giant axe the size of a millstone.

It was the first time Wu Ming had seen such a powerful weapon. Looking at the weight, I am afraid that it is hundreds of catties, but in Wang Batian's hands, it is as light as nothing, and he can wave it casually, and I don't know how Wang Batian, who doesn't look strong, likes this kind of heavy weapon.

The horse's hooves flew up, and the horse that Wang Batian sat on was not an ordinary BMW, and there was a single horn on the top of his head, which was more than three inches long, which looked extremely powerful. Under the horse's step, a puff of dust was raised, and the earth shook slightly.

"Boom" is riding, but it seems that thousands of troops and horses are galloping.

Kill!

Wu Ming didn't say anything, but the killing intent in his eyes already showed what he wanted to do. On the contrary, the old man beside him stood aside and watched with tears in his eyes, and he didn't know what he remembered.

Sonorous!

The Qingfeng Sword blocked Wang Batian's golden giant axe, rolled it with his backhand, stuck the giant axe, and threw out a sharp leg when he raised his foot.

The unicorn horse was really different from ordinary ordinary horses, and he turned his head and used the sharp horn on his head to push it up, forcing Wu Ming to accept it. The horse's hooves were flying, and before Wu Ming could land, it was already raised high, wanting to trample Wu Ming under his feet.

Monsters are wise. This kind of battle has been experienced many times for it. But how could Wu Ming be stepped on by such a demon beast that couldn't even speak? His body turned strangely and retreated, but the sword in his hand was sticking to Wang Batian's golden battle axe and still didn't let go, and then at that point, the whole person floated horizontally in mid-air.

"Kill!"

Wang Batian roared again, the strength in his hand soared, his arm doubled, and his sleeves were broken, and the golden battle axe was instantly raised, breaking away from the stickiness on the Qingfeng Sword.

If it weren't for holding the glass in his hand, it is estimated that Wu Ming would not have let Wang Batian get out so easily. However, the strength of this Wang Batian also impressed Wu Ming, I thought that he was at most a parallel product, who knew that the strength of the Dao was not weaker than Ye Sheng, who had not entered the abyss at the beginning, and even a few points stronger in terms of strength. (To be continued......)