Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang moved, shuttling between the mountains and forests, forcing them to kill the location of the Tianwu Sect monks, trying to settle accounts with the Tianwu Sect monks, they were red-eyed, and they wanted to fight with them endlessly, regardless of whether they were powerful Dao sects or not.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. If anyone wants to kill me, I will kill!

Dare to target them like this, and try their best to kill them, no matter how strong this Dao system is, they will kill a person's head, blood will flow like a river, and the evil spirit will become a mountain!

The killing intent is boundless, rolling up.

Driven by this strong killing intent, Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang galloped at an extremely fast speed, and in just a few minutes, they crossed the ten-mile mountain forest.

Boom Boom Boom ......

They were too fast, and the movement was staggering. One Tianwu Sect disciple spotted them, and from time to time threw out two black strange spheres for a person. Behind Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang, a roaring explosion chased them, many ancient trees in the mountains and forests were blown off, and the flames burned the sky.

Because Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang were already very close to them, the Heavenly Martial Sect monks did not dare to throw the black weird ball at will. Too close, they were afraid to include themselves in the range of the weird black orb, annihilating them all with them.

Therefore, the monks of the Tianwu Sect had some rat throwing tools at this time.

"Boom"

A roar chased after Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang, emitting a terrifying and brilliant blazing light in the mountains, destroying the mountains and forests, melting the rocks, and annihilating everything, leaving only the charred black waste slag.

Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang approached intact, and this kind of strength made many monks shocked and frightened and had complicated expressions.

For the monks of the Heavenly Martial Sect, it was a headache, a tingling scalp, and more fear hidden in the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Xiuwen and the two of them are galloping, one breath, they can run hundreds of meters, and they can jump five or six zhang in one jump, this kind of speed and physical fitness, everyone is beyond their reach, it is too terrifying, and it is too terrifying. He shuttled through the mountains like a glimpse of light, and with his indescribable perceptual ability, he avoided all kinds of terrible dangers. With red eyes, he kept approaching the Heavenly Martial Sect monk.

All the monks who saw this scene were moved, these are such two peerless powerhouses, like ancient gods and demons descending, invincible in the world.

The middle-aged monk led by the Tianwu Sect had a dark face, his face was extremely ugly, and there were various expressions on his face, such as fear, envy, cruelty, and remorse. He knew that he was in extremely trouble, the Martial Alliance hadn't made a move yet, and they shouldn't have been enemies of peerless powerhouses like Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang. Even, if he can throw an olive branch and give enough conditions, maybe these two peerless masters will crisscross the world under the banner of Tianwu Sect in the future, push invincibility, suppress heaven and earth, and lead Tianwu Sect to the top.

However, it was already too late, and there was no turning back from the moment the order was given. Since he has offended others to death, he must cut down the grass and eradicate it completely. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

was forced to go to Liangshan, and there was no way to retreat. The middle-aged monk at the head of the Tianwu Sect had red eyes, gritted his teeth and roared: "Kill them, even if you can't get the strange fruit today, you will kill him! The two of them must die!" His eyes were extremely cold, he let go of any of them today, and it would be their entire Tianwu Sect that would die in the future.

No death, no room for relaxation!

It's almost over, Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang's eyes are full of coldness, they don't really like to cause trouble in the first place, they have never thought about who they want to be enemies with, plus the Tianwu Sect is strong, they have never thought of confronting it.

But it has come to the current point, and it is already a situation where you don't die or cultivate, so kill him with a rolling head, a river of blood, and a sea of corpses and blood.

The two of them appeared suddenly, with their swords in hand, and slashed towards the monk of the Tianwu Sect.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"......

Between his two jumps, he shuttled vertically and horizontally, the cold light was shining, the long sword was stained with blood, and the blood arrows of the Dao Dao were sprinkled in the sky. In just one breath, more than a dozen Tianwu Sect monks were killed on the spot, and they died in the mountains.

The human head was rolling, the blood was pouring like an infusion, and a strong smell of blood slowly drifted away with the wind.

This wave of killings was carried out too fast, and many people hadn't reacted yet, all of this had already come to fruition, and more than a dozen Heavenly Martial Sect monks were beheaded by swords, which made everyone's hearts extremely shocked.

", the two immortal kings joined forces to launch a counterattack against the Tianwu Sect and kill more than a dozen people!"

"Oh my God, what kind of cultivation are they, how can they be so terrifying, far beyond ordinary monks!"

The monks in the mountains were in turmoil, and at the same time they had deep doubts. It's all incredible, it's shocking.

This scene was even more like a nightmare for the monks of the Heavenly Martial Sect. The same or similar fate could befall them at any time. They had palpitations and a sense of precariousness and dying.

I feel like a candle in the wind, flickering on and off.

The middle-aged monk led by the Heavenly Martial Sect had a look of horror and horror on his face, and he suddenly found that everything was out of his control. All along, he thought that the decision was in the hands of his Heavenly Martial Sect. But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth. It turned out that the big fist was not Tianwu Sect at all, but those two people, I am afraid that Song Wuchen rushed back at this moment, I am afraid it may not be his opponent.

Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang once again entered the crowd and killed more than a dozen monks.

"Kill them!" The middle-aged monk led by the Tianwu Sect was a little hysterical, and forcibly cheered up a little, and he gave the order to rush and kill.

"Oh my God, is this still a Qi Condensation Stage cultivator? Under the siege and killing of so many Heavenly Martial Sect monks, he was unscathed, and he slashed more than a dozen people with his sword again! If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it. ”

"Did you see, Lin Immortal King actually smashed that monk's long sword with one punch! I can't imagine how strong his body should be?"

In the mountains and forests, the exclamations of the monks never stopped, they were fellow monks, they were far less powerful than Lin Xiuwen and the others, and they were not even as powerful as the monks of the Tianwu Sect. Playing does not mean that they do not aspire to be strong.

They are discussing, communicating, learning, learning their fighting styles, learning survival wisdom and fighting skills. Many of them don't have the exercises, but they just walk on this road in ignorance, and they walk on this road in ignorance.

They don't have the resources, they don't have the exercises, and they can get a lot out of such a big battle.

Of course, their scalps will also be numb, because Lin Xiuwen and Ma Xianwang are too powerful, so strong that they are afraid and frightened.

In fact, they even wanted them to die, because they were so strong, so strong that they needed to raise their necks to look up, which made them very uncomfortable, like a big mountain, suppressed in their hearts.

Some don't want them to die, if they do, who will fight against the Heavenly Martial Sect?

Contradictory, tangled, this is the ordinary monk.