Chapter 316: A River of Blood!
In front of him was a crowd of black oppressors, and a teenager faced it calmly, calmly and calmly.
This kind of bearing alone is impressive.
The resonance of heaven and earth continues, making the sun and moon lightless, and the sky dark.
Snow Thirteen is bathed in a dazzling golden glow, the mysteries around him are flowing, and the mysterious and mysterious aura is wrapped, in this dim world, it is so sacred and transcendent.
Although his words were calm, they made people feel a pressure for no reason.
This...... It's ridiculous.
It must be known that there are at least more than 100 people here, and there are some horror masters, but because of a teenager's words, they have such feelings.
"Snow Thirteen, you're too arrogant, give me death!"
One of them said that he was a son of one of his sects, and his status was transcendent.
However, his own strength didn't seem to be outstanding, so he didn't do it himself, but hinted that a powerhouse of the Seven Heavens Great Realm next to him stepped forward.
Bang!
This person rushed over, and the surging power surrounded his palm and fingers, turning into a whirlpool, which was terrifying.
"Huh, this is Zhang Tianyun, the clutches of the Seven Star Sect?"
"It is said that this person's clutches are invincible, and he has a small reputation in the Seven Heavens, and his combat power at the same level is even extraordinary. ”
Someone revealed the identity of this person, and was slightly surprised.
The others didn't intervene, and the first son of the bloody cloth and Leng Wuchang and the others also watched calmly, for some reason, they always felt that Xue Thirteen was a little different at this moment, and wanted to see his means in front of him first.
The coercion of the Seven Heavens Realm hit the surface, causing the ground to crack.
However, Xue 13 was unmoved, he stretched out his palm fingers very calmly, his movements seemed to be very slow, but in fact they were fast, and he gave people an elegant and calm sense of beauty.
I saw his palm fingers gently press towards the void:
Rumble!
Suddenly, a brilliant golden glow erupted, spreading out in a circle like ripples, approaching this person's strength in an instant.
Puff puff!
Almost devastating, the power of that person's clutch collapsed in an instant, and the flesh and blood of his palm fingers were instantly cracked, and blood splattered.
Rumble!
In the end, Snow Thirteen's golden glow swept by, his chest as if he had been hit hard, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he could faintly see the fragments of internal organs.
He flew sideways.
Yes!
The man screamed, his eyes full of horror, and finally landed in the distance, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
What the?
The others were all moved, with expressions of disbelief.
How is this possible?
The clutches of Zhang Tianyun are not in vain, and his strength is rare even in the same rank.
How could he be beaten and seriously injured by a young man's light palm?
It's incredible!
Leng Impermanence is also a sudden contraction of pupils, and a brief dullness of the gaze.
Then, his face became extremely solemn, as if he saw something.
This palm is light and light, but it is extremely natural, as if it contains some kind of martial arts essence.
He thought of the previous attack on Xue Thirteen by the first son of the bloody clothes, and it was also with the same charm.
"How is that possible? How could you suddenly be so unfathomable?"
He screamed, shocked and ...... It's jealousy.
He was already nearly thirty years old, but he was only a cultivator of the Seven Heavens Great Perfection Realm, and it was because of the martial arts qi given by the sect that he had reached this level.
And Xue Thirteen's age is not to mention, he is only in the realm of the Sixth Heaven Great Perfection, and he actually has such a terrifying realm, how can he not make people jealous?
This person...... It's so dazzling!
"I didn't expect you to reach this kind of state, which is very surprising to me. However, it still seems to be useless, my seventh brother's unjust soul will always be calmed down with your blood. Today, I will kill you personally!"
The first son of the bloody coat said.
This is a transcendent strange man, his face is calm, and he doesn't seem to be shocked by Xue Thirteen's sudden unfathomability, and he doesn't care at all.
Because, he has a strong self-confidence!
Suddenly, the people next to him all looked at him in surprise, because the first son of the bloody clothes overflowed a wisp of qi.
That's what belongs to ...... Seven Heavens!
This caused an uproar.
This person was in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Six Heavens, and he defeated Lu Qing, the sixth of the top ten masters of the Six Heavens on the mainland, and his strength was unimaginably terrifying.
Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he had already broken into the Seventh Heaven, and now how terrifying should he be?
Even some of the unfathomable old people here took a deep look at this young man and were very jealous!
"If you have a good mind, you can do whatever you want. The law cannot be Taoed, and the meaning cannot be transmitted! Harmony and wishfulness, clear heart and insight, can the law be like flowing water, natural and smooth, so that the heart can be connected to the world and turn corruption into wonder!"
Xue Thirteen looked at the first son of the bloody clothes and said lightly.
These words make people listen to the mystery and mystery, unfathomable, but they can understand it carefully, and they feel clueless.
The first son of the bloody clothes nodded, but this time with a serious look.
"Very good, since you have also entered this realm, you should be a good opponent. It's a pity that it's not enough, so you're destined to drink hatred today!"
He said calmly.
"What nonsense is it about, everyone goes up together, abolish him!"
At this moment, Jin Wuming of the Vajra Gate shouted.
There are so many famous factions of them who are making a big move, and in the end, they can't let the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect succeed. Besides, these people all have intentions, and if they want to get the secret of Snow Thirteen, they can't let him die easily.
"His heaven and earth resonance has not yet entered the deep level, and he cannot use the power of heaven and earth to exert his power. Don't be afraid, kill this person!"
Leng Impermanence said.
Because the resonance of heaven and earth is mysterious and mysterious, it is very terrifying, and it can make people use the power of heaven and earth to have the peak strength to destroy the heavens and the earth.
This is where some people were afraid of Xue Thirteen before, but after hearing Leng Impermanence's words at this time, they all woke up and revealed their murderous intentions one by one.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
There is no shortage of ruthless people here who are outlaws, with fierce eyes in their eyes, and have already made a move.
However, Leng Wuchang didn't make a move, this person is very deep in the city, and naturally he also has a plot against Xue Thirteen, wanting to take advantage of the chaos.
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 people rushed up, all of them were Sevenfold Heaven powerhouses, and there was no shortage of Sevenfold Heavens Greatness, and even individual ...... The pinnacle of powerhouse.
This kind of lineup is simply desperate, anyone standing in the position of Snow Thirteen is afraid that his legs will tremble and his face will be pale.
However, he was not afraid, and his bearing was still calm.
How many people can compare with this kind of demeanor?
Seeing that these people had already rushed to the front, and there was a sword aura rolling, and the sword was horizontal, attacking him.
"Quick, kill him for me!"
Jin Wuming, the heir of the Vajra Gate, shouted.
However, the next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.
Those many sword qi and sword rays were submerged in the past, but there was no shadow of Snow Thirteen at all.
A white palm pointed out in front of someone in the crowd, pinched the finger of the sword, and instantly burst out with a fierce and domineering edge, penetrating the person's body, and the whole person was crushed.
It can be described as killing, pointing, and a thought!
This shocked a group of people.
What kind of power is this, how can it be so domineering and invincible?
Many of the people who did it were ruthless outlaws, and they were not frightened and continued to besiege Snow Thirteen.
Snow Thirteen is ethereal, vague, and incredibly fast, completely impossible to catch.
His sword fingers constantly appeared in front of a person, seemingly gentle, but often burst out in an instant with a fierce and domineering edge, as sharp as a sword qi, crushing people alive.
In the blink of an eye, there was a bloody storm.
Xue Thirteen's sharp shot shocked a group of people, and Jin Wusheng of King Kong Gate was shocked and forgot to shout.
This...... It's horrible.
"Kill, kill him, give it to me!"
Jin Wuming shouted and asked all the masters of the Vajra Gate to go up.
There are also people from other major sects who have gone up to reinforce, after all, there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, if this person does not die today, it will be their end in the future.
This is a battle that has been shattered, and there is no way to back down!
For a while, there were many masters in the field, and there were many people with unique skills. For example, the speed is outstanding, such as the detachment of eyesight, etc., so that it can capture the traces of Snow Thirteen.
But it was still useless, Xue Thirteen's figure was as fluctuating as a cloud, smooth and natural, he either pinched his sword fingers, and the edge was sharp, crushing the enemy in an instant. Or a palm shook out, and a vague outline of a round of divine yang appeared on the palm fingers, and it disappeared in a flash, sending and receiving freely, and shaking several enemies out at the same time.
Everywhere they passed, the bloody rain and bloody wind came one after another.
And his palm slapped, and the phantom of Shenyang flashed away, but the fierce and unstoppable palm power was naturally a kind of use of "Nine Turns of Xuanyang Gangqi".
At first, it seemed that his palm fingers did not have the slightest strength, as soft as a cloud, but the fierce power often erupted in an instant, instead of as before, a round of divine yang pushed out, unstoppable.
Obviously, this method is many times more clever than his previous use of divine skills.
This faintly has the taste of the combination of rigidity and softness that Gu Bing'er said at the beginning.
In just a few breaths, the place was already full of blood.
Phew!
Suddenly, a terrifying purple light struck, carrying the smell of destruction, sweeping into the crowd.
Xue Thirteen frowned slightly, he felt the crisis, this purple light was very terrifying, if he was hit, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.
However, he didn't panic, only to see a mysterious turn, casually slapped a palm back, and a round of Shenyang phantom immediately manifested on the palm finger, which was quickly enlarged, but it was condensed but not released, very mysterious.
Boom!
There was a big explosion here, the rocks were cracked, and the smoke and dust were filled. However, that attack was defused by Xue Thirteen's light palm.
King Kong Gate's Jin Wuming's eyes widened, and he ...... He actually caught his attack with a pair of fleshy palms?
The attack just now was sent out with the treasure mirror in his hand, which was a secret treasure that could not only trace the enemy's traces, but also had terrifying attack power. It's just that it needs to be urged by a secret method, and the consumption is too great.
Suddenly, the man shuddered for no apparent reason, because he noticed that Snow Thirteen was looking at him in the crowd and was coming towards him.
"Block him, block him, don't let him come!"
He shouted, this is simply a demon god, if he is close to him, the consequences are unimaginable.
"I'm going to kill you, how can you not die?"
A voice suddenly sounded in Jin Wuming's ears, causing the man's hairs to stand on end.
He only felt a flower in front of him, and a terrifying pressure swept over, vast as an ocean, majestic as a small world.
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