Wu Xin did not rush into the gate, but pressed his head with his left hand on the snow in the clouds, and the sound of an eagle flew up and pounced on the stone wall......

The person was in mid-air, and the red fire came out all over his body, and the internal flames were faintly purple and gold.

The mountains and rivers smashed out, and the strong wind howled, attracting air currents and red fire, like a fire dragon roaring, and the momentum slammed into a peak powerhouse of qi refining.

"Looking for death?!"

The cockroach king's palm was like a giant crossbow flying like a black iron, and he looked at Wu Xin who pounced on the stone wall, his eyes narrowed, and the killing intent grew.

The two sides have been fighting fiercely so far, and even the Refining God Ancestor has also made a move, and there is no room for relaxation, and the Cockroach King has no need to scruples!

The true yuan was running, and the cockroach king slashed out with a palm knife, condensing a mantis knife several meters in size, and slashed at Wuxin in the air.

"Boom ......"

A black wind blew and smashed the "True Yuan Mantis Knife".

"Boom...... Does the cockroach king want to break the rules? Your opponent is an old man!"

The black wind gathered, and the figure of the wind chasing ghost king loomed, and his voice was ethereal.

The cockroach king's face was jealous, and he stubbornly said, "You demon gate...... Do you want to stir up a battle between good and evil?"

"Boom...... Anyway, it's not us who will strike first, so let's talk less nonsense!"

The Wind Chasing Ghost King laughed and joked, and when the words fell, his body flickered, turning into dozens of black winds and rolling towards the Cockroach King, and the speed of the shot was so fast that it was difficult to see.

A bloody palm more than ten meters large appeared in the air, slapping at another thief ancestor like Mount Tai.

"The 30,000 Buddhas of Maoshan are none of your business, it's best not to do anything! There are some rules, it's better to abide by them! Otherwise, ...... Be careful of the Buddha's children and grandchildren in your temple...... Haha......"

At the same time, the voice of the Heart-devouring Ancestor came faintly.

Knowing that the Cockroach King was not the opponent of the Wind Chasing Ghost King, Master Bufeng of Wanshou Temple, who was about to help, was stunned and hesitated for a while!

There are countless Hua Lan waving all over the sky, like a tornado of Hua Lan, rolling towards the third ancestor!

"Click......"

Wu Xin's mountain and river stick fell. The Qi Refining Peak powerhouse swept out the cooked copper stick in his hand and resisted ......

The sonorous sound reverberated deafeningly, and the echo was endless.

The mountains and rivers were castrated and smashed down, and the sound of dense bones shattering began, smashing the peak powerhouse of qi refining, and the blood sprayed wildly, and he was killed before it fell!

Many bandit powerhouses were taken aback, and an old man in the late stage of qi refining reminded loudly:

"The strength of the martial monster is unstoppable!

The words fell. The figure flickered, went around to Wu Xin's side, and the long sword in his hand shook, turning into dozens of cold rays and slashing towards Wu Xin, dazzling and gorgeous.

"Poof......

As soon as the sword flower appeared, a long stick stabbed into the old man's body with lightning speed, and came out of the body.

But it was Luo Shixin who also jumped onto the stone wall with Wu Xin. Although it is more than ten meters away, the flagpole is long enough.

"Grin, grin, grin......"

The flag hung the corpse of the old man, and Luo Shixin held the pole with both hands and swept it with all his might.

Flags are hunting. The rolling air flow was like a wave, forcing the rest of the bandit powerhouses to retreat one after another, and one could not retreat and was swept away by a pole. Blood spurted from the sound of bones shattering.

Immortality is also a heavy blow!

"Two monsters?!"

The power of this banner cast by super long pig iron is not difficult to estimate.

Luo Shixin shook the pole seemingly without fancy. The strength is 30,000 catties, and the fate of those who are swept can be imagined.

Hongbo and the Trapping Ancestor appeared on Wu Xin's side closely, but they were staring at Master Bufeng, Master Guangning, Tiger King and other ancestors, and did not participate in the battle, nor did they make a move against the strong bandits.

"Boom ......"

The Trapping Ancestor lifted his feet and slammed it hard, and in the loud noise, countless cracks spread like spider webs!

"Boom ......"

The stone walls, which were already crumbling and full of cracks, were smashed by siege equipment!

The sand and stones splashed, and in the smoke, dozens of figures jumped out.

It was the Jurong army outside the village, especially the Xinwuwei who rushed to the stone wall, rushed in time, the formation was chaotic, and the people in front were disgraced and embarrassed.

"If you can't do something, don't do it. Otherwise, I'm afraid you can't afford to play, the old man is a devil, and he can do everything!haha......"

The Void Ancestor Void was suspended, the powerful True Yuan was running, and it was not clean, and he was blocked a few feet away, and he looked at the rest of the Ancestors in a threatening tone and reminded with a laugh, and finally there was a burst of wanton laughter.

"Boom ......"

The stones flew, and a figure stood up from the ruins, swept the extra-long weapon more than ten meters long in his hand, and swept away and swept away a large area of ruins, and glared at the empty ancestor with great dissatisfaction, and shouted:

"Phew, phew, phew, why don't you say anything if you want to tear down the wall, or it's not your own?"

However, Luo Shixin was slow to react, and the weapon was too heavy, so he couldn't react and was buried under the rubble.

Fortunately, the stone wall is still relatively thin, and there are not many boulders, otherwise Luo Shixin's consequences are unpredictable!

“......”

The Trapping Ancestor's face darkened, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

In addition to deterring the thief Fang Ancestor, the real purpose of the Trapping Ancestor is to clear the obstacles for the Jurong army so that they can enter the village in a big way!

Who knew that Luo Shixin was buried alive?!

The people who are still left on the broken stone wall are basically in the middle stage of Qi refining and above, and they are the lowest in terms of martial arts and Luo Shixin's cultivation, but they shouldn't have time to react, who knows that Luo Shixin can't even avoid this kind of thing?

I deserve to be buried, and I don't have enough strength to join in the fun?!

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Wu Xin was not slow to react, jumped out in time, and jumped into the ancient cockroach village, but was surrounded by many bandits.

The mountain and river sticks in his hands smashed and danced violently, and the sound was like a thunderstorm.

Several bandits were swept away with a stick, and some flesh and blood were blown up.

For a moment, the stick moved like a dragon, the wind roared, the stumps flew one after another, and the red blood was sprinkled.

There is also the heart refining talent "Qi Control" and the "Blood Demon Sutra" empty blood secret method.

The thick blood qi was pulled and gathered, turning into a viscous blood mist to wrap Wu Xin, making Wu Xin, who was not wearing armor, like wearing heavy blood armor, like a blood demon god, making him fearful.

The strong people of various forces hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to help or retreat in time!

The three thief ancestors such as the Cockroach King were beaten around by the Wind Chasing Ghost King and the other three, and they had no power to fight back, and the situation was precarious.

"Senior brother?!" Master Wan Yi of Wanfu Temple couldn't help but look at Master Guangning and shouted.

Master Guangning looked at the Jurong army that was surging in like a wave, and then at Wu Xin, who was moving like a dragon with a stick like a dragon, and the two ancestors followed closely to protect him, and sighed secretly. Shen Sheng said:

"Amitabha! The ancient cockroach village should have this calamity, we should not kill, let's go!"

When the words fell, he turned around decisively, and stepped out in one step, which was a distance of more than ten meters, and seemed to be slow and fast and quickly away.

Many monks of the 30,000 Buddhas in Maoshan were stunned and hurriedly followed.

The other forces pondered for a moment and quickly left their own units.

The army has arrived. The general trend is gone, and they can't change the ending if they stay, they will only let the disaster affect themselves!

Even the representative of the Hades Palace, I don't know when, disappeared without a trace, and it is estimated that he ran earlier!

In the hopeless catastrophe, how many can swear to the death? Not to mention that they are allies at best!

"Bastard, my lips are dead and my teeth are cold, when my ancient cockroach village is destroyed, it will be your turn!"

The cockroach king who is parrying the wind chasing ghost king in embarrassment. Seeing the eyes of the violent, he was furious and shouted and scolded.

"Bang ......"

Before the angry drink fell, the cockroach king was blown away by the wind chasing ghost king's palm, and blood spurted from his mouth. Flesh and blood in the chest are blurred.

"Poof......

stumbled to the ground, the cockroach king held on and did not fall, and spewed blood from his mouth, and raised his right hand to block it. He shouted: "Wait! The old man is willing to surrender, he can be a pioneer and kill all these unkind and unrighteous shameless people!"

The black wind is blowing. The speed of the Wind Chasing Ghost King is extremely fast, and he connects the points on the cockroach king, intercepting the pulse and sealing the hole!

Captured!

Wu Xin was stunned, the mountain and river stick in his hand was still unstoppable and danced, and his left hand held the "Phantom Sword", sharpening iron like mud and cutting meat like paper, like a human-shaped meat grinder.

Everywhere he went, flesh and blood flew, and blood churned.

As the sound of the cockroach king's surrender spread, it was no longer the bandits besieging Wu Xin, but Wu Xin was chasing and killing the bandits!

The momentum of killing the enemy, the only one comparable to Wu Xin, is Luo Shixin!

The flagpole more than ten meters long in his hand is stabbed, swept and rolled without any tricks, basically these three moves.

But it is "a trick fresh, eat all over the world". One sweep is a large area, and even swords, guns, swords, halberds, sharp arrows, hidden weapons, etc. are also blocked and swept away by the flying flag!

In the fluttering of the flag, everything flew and the tide of blood rolled.

The original blood-red flag is even more bright red, the blood-stained flag, and even the blood is sprinkled, and even the black flagpole is covered with hideous blood cocoons!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The dense and continuous sound of breaking wind rose, countless cold rays pierced the sky, falling like rain, and hundreds of bandits, who were shot on the spot, immediately fled faster, and hated their father and mother for having two legs.

The wave of Xinwu Wei arrived, rushing towards the village as fast as a galloping horse, which greatly reduced the morale of the bandit side, and began to appear a complete collapse situation.

Coupled with the iron-blooded evil qi and the suppression of the martial god army soul, the situation on the bandit side has taken a turn for the worse!

Swept out with a stick and stoned to death a slow-running bandit, Wu Xin found that there was no enemy around him!

As for those masters and strong people, with Hongbo and the Trap Ancestor following and guarding, no matter how stupid they are, they will not take the initiative to come up, and it was basically Wu Xin who took the initiative to kill them before!

The generals of Jurong appeared on horseback, and the commander of the letter Wuwei led Wulong, holding a bow and shooting, and his luck was high:

"The whole army obeys the order! Thieves and fish and meat the common people, and it is not a pity to die! Chickens and dogs are not left behind...... Kill!"

“......”

Jurong General's face changed greatly, and the county lieutenant Sun Yuan looked at Wulong in disbelief and was about to speak.

Wu Xin, who looked back to observe, glanced at Sun Yuan lightly, making Sun Yuan open his mouth speechless, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth!

Chickens and dogs don't stay ......

I don't mean Wuxin, the Great Commander Wulong, dare to give such an order?

Looking back, Wu County ordered a great effort to do good deeds in Jurong County, distributing food free of charge, and giving preferential treatment to Zhao'an. Now there is no food or hunger in Jurong County, and there are no major grievances.

Why are you still a thief?!

These people who are still bandits are indeed not a pity to die!

Thinking like this, Sun Yuan felt much better, and quickly commanded the army, surrounded the ancient cockroach village, and blocked the exits everywhere.

At this point, the blood feud has been settled, and naturally these bandits cannot be allowed to escape.

The sky is red, and the remnant sun is like blood!

Six thousand Xinwu guards, like six thousand butcher knives, spread like the tide of death, leaving no empty space or room, and where they passed, blood stained the earth, and corpses were stacked.

The night breeze blows, and the cicadas in the mountains and forests sing endlessly.

The ancient cockroach village is boiling like pulp, and the heat is embarrassing.

Tonight, the mountains and forests are washed in blood!

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