Cultivating into a strong sect master, a transformation has already taken place.

Boom!!

In an instant, countless figures in the woods surged together.

Leng Wushuang, Wu Ke took the lead and chased towards Murong to kill him, and countless killers followed closely behind him, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

And Murong chased the wind and roared, Fang Tian's halberd directly swept through thousands of troops, without any fancy, pulling mountains and rivers, bravely covering the world, and smashed it on the head.

Wu Ke's spear is like a dragon's roar, earth-shattering, as if it has pierced the void, and the tip of the gun seems to have a spear blooming, which is the strength of the outgoing.

The strength is released, and the breath kills.

Countless gun shadows brought out the debut spears, and stabbed directly towards Murong Chaifeng's whole body.

Leng Wushuang was like the queen of the iceberg descending, and at the same time as her body burst out, her hands were slender and pinched, and her strength quickly condensed into an ice spear, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, stabbing at Murong chasing the wind.

However, Murong Chasing the Wind Fang Tian's painting halberd swept away, and Wu Ke was directly smashed and flew out, all the ice spears were shattered, turning into vigor and raging, and the surrounding forests were shattered one after another.

Murong Chasing the Wind abandoned Wu Ke and killed Leng Wushuang, he had his own judgment, this was the biggest enemy, Fang Tian's halberd swept towards Leng Wushuang's head.

Leng Wushuang's body was swift, an ice zen energy hung on a treetop, his arm was pulled, and his body flew out on the spot, dodging the blow.

Rumble!

Behind him, Murong Chasing Wind smashed a big hole, and the halberd swept across, directly sweeping off three trees.

And Leng Wushuang, who flew past from behind Murong Chaifeng, Bing Chan Jin wrapped around Murong Chaifeng's body, his fingers pulled slightly, and Bing Chan Jin strangled Murong Chaifeng's waist fiercely.

A strong grandmaster's ice Zen strength can cut steel and break iron,

Leng Wushuang saw that Murong Chasing Feng had fallen into an invincible situation at this time, so he didn't fight hard, and used his agility to strangle with Bingzen strength.

Sou!

When Murong Chasing Wind rushed at once, Leng Wushuang left from the same place again, his ten fingers moved together, and three or four ice Zen energies wrapped around Murong Chasing Wind.

Murong Chaifeng was wrapped in a few ice zen energies, and his speed plummeted a lot.

"Kill!"

"He's under control, kill. ”

Many killers seized the gap between Wu Ke and Leng Wushuang retreating, and many killers took action one after another.

Rumble!

One after another, a peerless murderous aura erupted from the forest, and the blows that many people had been brewing for a long time exploded one after another with a fierce aura.

In an instant, the killer pounced from all directions.

Murong Chasing Wind is surrounded by killers and embattled!

But no one approached, and within a meter of Murong Chasing the wind, countless scimitars suddenly appeared out of thin air, flying in the air, exuding the aura of death.

Whoosh!!

A bloody storm!

The scimitars flew out in all directions, and the air was covered with a rain of blood, and many people were stopped and beheaded.

Only then did everyone realize that there was still a gap in the periphery.

Zheng Zheng!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!!

This time, Sen Han's piano sound suddenly became extraordinarily clear.

Columns,

Blowing,

Points

Arrays,

Walking,

ambush

A complete picture emerges in people's minds,

People seem to have seen the eight hundred heroes really appear in front of them, and when they duel with the Han army,

The sound moves the heavens and the earth, and the roof tiles fall,

There was the sound of gold, the sound of drums, the sound of swords and swords, the trampling of men and horses,

However, it is sometimes silent.

Over time, those who have grievances and are difficult to understand are Chu songs, and those who are sad and strong,

For the generous voice of King Xiang's tragedy,

Farewell Concubine,

Trapped in Daze, there is the sound of chasing horses,

To Wujiang, there is a king who kills himself,

Yu rode and trampled on Xiang Wangsheng.

Let the people who hear the sound of the piano quickly become tragic from the excitement at the beginning, and finally have nothing to do, only tears.

Everyone was stunned by the momentum of seeing death as home, thrilling, overwhelming murderous and violent aura, and feeling that thousands of troops were fighting and chaotic.

Many people with martial arts weaknesses have a feeling of going crazy when they hear it.

Even Leng Wushuang and Wu Ke were affected, the Grandmaster had a firm mind, far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists, but at this moment, they actually had a feeling of despair and were infected.

Rumble!!

The next moment, behind Murong Chasing the Wind, one skeleton after another appeared.

Eight hundred skeletons!

It seems that the eight hundred Great Chu soldiers have returned to the world!

These 800 skeletons, dressed in iron clothes, cold and sassy, holding rusty war spears, slaughtered back to the world!!

"Ahh Why, so desperate..."

"It's impossible to win, we lost, we lost!!"

Many killers were infected, collapsed on the spot, and had no fighting spirit at all.

Indomitable!

Eight hundred skeletons are unstoppable!

Murong Chasing Feng was in front of the eight hundred skeletons, holding Fang Tian's halberd, and at this moment it seemed that he was really the rebirth of the overlord.

"Kill!"

Murong chased the wind like a bell, his white hair was like snow, he held Fang Tian's halberd horizontally, and rushed to Leng Wushuang and Wu Ke, and the eight hundred skeletons behind him walked together.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!!

Heaven and earth are short of playing, and the sound of the piano is used instead of the roar of the eight hundred skeletons, "Kill, kill, kill!"

At this moment, the wind was blowing, the clouds were flying, and Murong chased the white hair like snow, dancing with the wind, and the vicissitudes and tragedy were vividly displayed.

At this moment, Murong Chasing Wind had already integrated into the realm of the Qin Universe.

Just like the overlord of Chu by the Wujiang River in the ambush on all sides, he had too deep an obsession.

Murong Chasing Feng was in regret and hatred, in longing, wanting to break free from this sinking, wanting to return to that town, wanting to go back to that day.

But he could only be imprisoned in this immortal body, struggling in hell with the only remaining thoughts, struggling to crawl back into this world.

Rumble!!

He took one step, and Fang Tian's halberd pressed down.

Sensing the impending crisis, Wu Ke's eyes widened and he raised his spear to block it.

Sonorous!

Wu Ke's spear broke, his hands holding the spear cracked, his whole body was shrouded in a kind of murderous intent, and his body flew out sideways, directly spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

He was horrified, his eyes on the demon god-like figure and the hundreds of skeleton soldiers behind him who followed his steps, and his heart was terrified.

He had a delusion in a trance, this man was from hell.

On the mountain in the distance, Chen Jinxi, Zijun and several other women of the Hehuan Sect were all moved when they saw this scene.

"He never wanted to believe all this, he was too obsessed. Chen Jinxi's eyes were hazy with tears, thinking of his sister and the young child, and his heart was sad.

Suddenly, a magic voice was heard.

"Kill!!"

Murong chased the wind and killed Leng Wushuang, Fang Tian's halberd swept across, and the rusty war spears in the hands of countless skeleton soldiers blasted forward together.

At this moment, the sound of the piano that was missing from the sky was perfectly integrated with Murong Chasing the wind, and there was no flaw to be found.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Leng Wushuang's arms danced rapidly, and a cold storm blew, and countless ice-blue energy swirled around her, turning into an ice-blue vortex, spinning rapidly, as if an eye from the abyss was staring ahead.

Eye of the Storm!!

She didn't dodge or dodge, and blasted forward, the eye of the storm blowing a strangling storm that swallowed everything.

Boom!

The eye of the storm and Murong Chasing's halberd smashed together in an instant.

This collision!

An astonishing force swept in an instant, with the place where the two people collided, the contact point between the eye of the storm and the euphorbia as the central point, and suddenly exploded.

Rumble!

In an instant!

A storm of destruction erupted in this space, shattering large areas of wood, spilling wood chips and dirt all over the sky, and the killers on the periphery were also turned on their backs.

And the eye of the storm was devouring those skeleton soldiers, skeletons holding war spears one by one, and their illusory bodies cracked, and then vanished.

In the end, the eye of the storm couldn't bear it anymore and exploded.

Leng Wushuang's body shook, and his feet involuntarily slid backwards.

However, Murong chased the wind and strode forward, quickly sticking to it, and the only remaining army of five or six hundred skeletons behind him advanced together.

Without saying a word, the second halberd swept,

Leng Wushuang crossed his arms, and the eye of the storm appeared in front of him.

The two sides collided again between the two sides.

Rumble!

This time, short and intense, no less than the first.

In an instant, the eye of the storm collapsed, and the skeleton soldiers behind Murong Chasing the wind decreased by a large number, but the tragic and majestic did not decrease at all, but became more and more tragic.

Even if he fights to one person in the end, he is indomitable and will not retreat.

Leng Wushuang, who retreated, took the initiative to attack this time, ten fingers swiped in the air, and silk-like ice-blue energy rushed out from her fingertips, intertwining into a large net in front of her.

An ice Zen!!

Whoosh!

One by one, the Ice Zen energy was like a dragon snake, winding towards Murong Chasing the Wind, and Murong Chasing the Wind Halberd swung forward, and all the Ice Zen energy was cut off.

Then he jumped on the spot, and the skeleton soldiers behind him followed, rushing in front of Leng Wushuang.

Leng Wushuang's cold eyes were like electricity at this moment, and his concave and convex body was covered with layers of ice armor, like a female god of war, and her ten fingers were sharp and flying with ice zen energy, and she fought with Murong Chasing the wind.

Boom Boom!

A great destruction began in the woods!

The two of them stirred up a storm of destruction, and the cold and unequaled ice Zen energy wrenched many trees, and many people were covered in ice.

Murong chasing the wind was even more so, the halberd swept up, nothing could not be destroyed, and the trees were shattered.

On the periphery, all the killers are also moving with the two, and from time to time someone will choose to shoot.

At the moment when the two were briefly separated, they were bombarded with a hot weapon.

But many times, they were stopped by Qin Yin, and the shells and hidden weapons of those thermal weapons couldn't get close to Murong Chasing the Wind at all, so they all exploded on the periphery.

In the end, Wu Ke also joined the battle circle and fought with Leng Wushuang against Murong Chasing the Wind.

Click, click!

Behind Murong Chasing the Wind, the skeleton soldiers shattered one after another.

Leng Wushuang controlled countless Ice Zen energies, like a large net of heaven and earth, constantly strangling Murong Chasing the wind.

"Go in the direction of the Broken Heaven and the Earth, and look for an opportunity to kill the Broken World. Leng Wushuang said.

It's too far away from the heavens and the earth, they are very passive, and the sound of the piano can kill many killers invisibly.

If you get close to the cripple of heaven while fighting, then you have a chance to kill the crippled world.

Wu Ke and Leng Wushuang moved all the way, dragging Murong Chasing the Wind in front.

Murong chased the wind like a gust of wind, chasing the two of them all the way.

Behind him, many killers bombarded behind, and shells and hidden weapons flew together.

There was chaos in the forest, and there were waves of terrifying killing moves.

Where Murong Chasing Feng passed, his back turned into scorched earth in an instant, and thick smoke billowed out.

Leng Wushuang, Wu Ke, and Murong Chasing the Wind fought and retreated, and soon came to the front of the Rakshasa Gate Mountain Gate.

Murong chased after the wind, and the two sides fought together.

Before coming to the Rakshasa Gate Mountain Gate!!

It's not the same here as in the woods.

All the killers had no place to hide, rushed out of the shadows, exposed between heaven and earth.

In an instant, all the fighting was brought to the fore.

Leng Wushuang and Wu Ke shook Murong head-on,

Countless figures shuttled around, and the rest of the killers assisted.

Shout to kill the heavens!

The battle instantly became several times more tragic,

The sound of the ambush on all sides started, and it was impossible to prevent it, scimitars suddenly appeared from all over the place, and many killers couldn't flash at all, and their throats were cut off directly.

The killers are distributed in different directions, but at any moment someone suddenly falls, slashed by a scimitar, and the sky is stained with blood.

It's a killing zone!

Chu Xiao sat in front of the mountain gate, flicking his fingers back to his intestines for ten miles, and his face was not panicked.

Array, bury soldiers,

Burst!

Heads fly!

The scimitar and all kinds of piano sounds are killed, as if the demon is subdued, and it will emerge at any time.

It is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real,

Take people's lives.

It's like this song, ambushed on all sides,

There is a possibility that everyone will suddenly be in a deep killing situation in front of them.

It's a swan song!

Sonorous!

Jin Ge's crossfire resounded in this space.

Wu Ke held half an iron spear, gritted his teeth and chased the wind with Murong.

Although Leng Wushuang, a strong man, was in front of him to resist, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Murong Chasing the Wind and the hundreds of skeletons behind him rushed to kill together, and they couldn't resist it at all.

At this moment, Wu Ke suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he sensed a death crisis.

This is the guru's ability to perceive danger.

He instantly gave up on Murong Chasing the Wind and blasted out with a punch.

Sonorous!

A scimitar appeared in front of him and collided with his fist!

Click!

The scimitar shattered, but around him, another skeleton burst out of the dirt, as if it had come from hell.

Wu Ke is a master of horizontal training, with a strong physique, and he is equally brave when he loses his spear, and he punches out with a hard punch.

Boom!

This time, blood was on his fist.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, Murong Chasing the Wind suddenly went berserk and roared wildly.

Then the hair flew wildly, and Fang Tian's halberd slammed down at Wu Ke, and it was actually a cold matchless.

Leng Wushuang's ice zen energy instantly entangled Murong chasing the wind.

Burst!

Wu Ke vomited blood in his mouth, and his body flew upside down!

Murong Chasing Wind wanted to chase it, but he was entangled by Bing Zen Jin, and his body was strangled with a blood mark, Leng Wushuang suddenly exerted force, and Bing Zen Jin strangled into Murong Chasing Feng's flesh and blood.

Behind Murong Chasing the wind, the skeleton soldiers moved together, as if a king had descended, and the Ice Zen energy was instantly broken.

Then he rushed across the body, followed Wu Ke, and stepped on it with both feet.

Poof!

A burst of blood!

Wu Ke's chest collapsed, and his internal organs turned over the river and the sea, and he stirred violently.

"Ahh

Wu Ke felt the threat of death and wanted to fight back.

And yet it was, around him, one, two, three...... Countless scimitars appeared, instantly slicing into his body!

Wu Ke was crazy, his body shook, and when all the scimitars cut into half an inch of his flesh, he was instantly shattered by him.

"Go and save someone!"

The killers broke out one after another, and if Wu Ke died, then this one would not have to be fought.

Leng Wushuang is hard to hold on alone!

However, there is an ambush on all sides!

Scimitars flying all over the sky!

In an instant, approaching Wu Ke's killers, they were instantly stained with blood, flesh and blood flew sideways, and many of them were cut in half, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

And those scimitars swirled around and killed Wu Ke directly.

Burst!

Blood flowers splashed on Wu Ke's body!

This time, a scimitar cut through Wu Ke's skin and cut into his flesh,

After being broken through the defense, one after another, he continued to cut into Wu Ke's body.

Wu Ke was completely insane, he felt despair, and at this last moment, his eyes widened, his face was hideous, and he frantically pounced on the heavens and the earth.

However, the heavens and the earth did not pay attention to him.

Instead, all the qin power that was ambushed on all sides was shrouded in Leng Wushuang's body.

"Wu Ke is going to die. "All the killers were shocked and tried their best to save them.

At this moment, when Wu Ke ran in front of the crippled body, he suddenly stopped, his expression froze, his violent aura plummeted rapidly, and blood lines appeared on his body, dense, as if cracked, and it was extremely infiltrating.

It was a scimitar that had cut into his body, and it had completely destroyed the life in his body.

Then, Wu Ke died in front of him like this, and at this moment Wu Ke was only left with a skin, and the inside was already destroyed by a scimitar, a mess of paste!

Beside him, stood a burly man.

It was the sea whale, who was also the killer of the heavenly list, who was nailed to the ground by a sword through the skull.