Chapter 497: Come and Kick the Stadium (Ask for Subscription)
The scene is extremely tragic!
Blood was flying everywhere, and severed limbs were splashed everywhere.
Thousands of meters of giant swords collided, and these sixth- and seventh-order masters who pounced on them exploded like watermelons, turning into blood mist, and cyan figures continued to float out from their bodies.
Dozens of strong people were killed in a single photo.
Merit +3500
Of course, Zhang Yuan also noticed that there were some people who died completely by the giant sword, and after they died, they had no merit value.
Such a scene suddenly made him more sure of a guess in his heart.
It is simply impossible to accumulate merit points by killing innocents indiscriminately.
[People] who have not acted against themselves or have no ill will have any merit after killing them.
This reminded him of a Buddhist saying.
Causally.
Anyone who has direct or indirect cause or effect with him will be included in the merit value.
Of course, except for the evil and demon clans.
These do not belong to [people], it is okay to kill them casually, and once they die, they will have merit.
However, whether this is really the case, he will have to wait for the future to verify.
The cyan panel is too odd to be determined by a guess or two.
He needs to think about it.
"Get out of here, I don't want to kill innocents!"
Zhang Yuan yelled.
Bang!
His body rushed through quickly, and the giant sword of thousands of meters followed behind him like lightning, collapsing the void all the way, destroying the heavens and the earth, the aura was terrible, terrifying, and anything that was hit would turn into powder in an instant.
The crowd in front of them dispersed in horror.
They couldn't believe their eyes.
Just now, that group of sixth-order and seventh-order masters rushed forward, and their bodies were all shattered in one shot, what kind of means is this?
Soon, they all noticed the huge stone sword behind Zhang Yuan, just like the Ancient Demon Mountain, covered with dark red, exuding a tragic and terrifying aura, and quickly followed Zhang Yuan.
"Flash!"
A lot of people shouted.
Boom Boom!
The void was constantly collapsing, and before the giant sword collided, the tragic aura made people breathless and their bodies were about to crack, and the ground was exploding in pieces, and everyone was scattered in horror.
"Presumptuous!"
There was an angry shout from the crowd, and a mid-seventh-order master rose up and slapped Zhang Yuan's halo top fiercely, and the furious true qi made the space tremble.
Zhang Yuanjiang just got 3,500 merit points and instantly increased points.
The strength reached 5.3 dragon power, condensed all the strength, and directly greeted the past with one move [Kanglong has regrets].
Rumble!
There was a loud bang in mid-air, as if a volcano had erupted, the sky shook, the tragic dragon roar was deafening, and the palms of the two slammed together, and the two colors of light suddenly swept across.
Many people in front of them were shocked and vomited blood, and some boulders exploded.
The seventh-order master's face turned red, he shouted angrily, and his body flew out uncontrollably on the spot.
Zhang Yuan also felt that his metacarpal bones were about to crack, and his blood was churning, and he couldn't help but retreat directly to the rear, but his true qi turned, and he quickly returned to normal, grabbed the sloppy old way, suddenly changed direction, and fled in other directions.
As soon as his side changed direction, the huge stone sword behind him also changed direction.
The stone sword was so huge, as soon as it turned, it directly encompassed a range of thousands of meters, and the aura was terrible, devastating, like a mountain range swept by, the space emitted a rumbling roar, and the mountains in the distance exploded directly.
The mid-seventh-order master who was blasted out by Zhang Yuan's palm just now had not yet landed, his face changed, and he was directly under the sweeping range of the giant sword.
The terrifying ancient stone sword, covered in dark red, swept away, and the entire sky seemed to dim, giving him a feeling of broken soul.
He roared, and started a world of wonders, and his true qi gushed out desperately, and his palms pushed the stone sword fiercely, trying to shatter the stone sword.
But the stone sword was so terrifying, the eight giants couldn't take it away together, let alone him.
With a thud, the stone sword swept over him.
The true qi collapsed, and the body exploded, which was miserable.
With a scarlet blood mist, Shi Jian continued to chase after Zhang Yuan.
Merit +300
Zhang Yuan grabbed the sloppy old road and quickly continued to flee into the distance.
The crowd was frightened, everyone's faces were covered with paleness, and they looked at Zhang Yuanyang's body in shock.
The blood mist between heaven and earth was filled, and the ground was littered with broken flesh.
All the dead are masters!
A group of sixth- and seventh-order masters were like eggs, all of them shattered.
The crowd suddenly became noisy, as if boiling, and countless people began to deliver news to their respective sects.
"Roar!"
At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from the billowing red mist, and countless people were shocked and spurted blood.
Bang!
Eight terrifying figures rushed out of the red mist, each breath burning, terrifying, like eight ancient gods of war, collapsing the space.
After they rushed out, a terrifying light shot out of their eyes, piercing through the void, looking into the distance, and instantly chasing Zhang Yuan.
"It's those Holy Lords!"
"They're chasing and killing Zhang Yuan!"
A lot of people screamed.
The body of the Pure Yang Old Dao also rushed out of the red mist and quickly followed.
"It's over, it's over, this kid can really cause trouble. ”
Pure Yang Zhenren sighed again and again.
...
Zhang Yuan rushed all the way towards the distance, and soon found that the eight Holy Masters behind him were chasing after him again.
"Master, they're here again!"
Zhang Yuan shouted.
"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
The sloppy roadman shouted.
Rumble!
The Heavenly Demon Holy Lord, Zixiao Holy Lord, and the others who were rushing over were imprisoned again, and they almost wanted to go crazy one by one, and they wanted to vomit blood aggrievedly.
What kind of weird trick is this!
Say what you say!
But it didn't have any power, it just imprisoned them in place.
"Roar!"
A group of holy lords roared, and terrifying true qi erupted, like a vast ocean, and the mountains below shook up, and I don't know how many birds and beasts were fleeing in terror.
Bang! Bang!
Soon, they shattered the imprisoning power on their bodies again and continued to chase after Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan ran wildly.
Just after adding 3,500 merit points, not only has the strength increased, but the speed has also reached the triple level of the qi realm, which is at least twice as fast as before.
But double the speed is still nothing compared to those giants.
"Damn, this is trying to force me. ”
Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and shouted: "You all stop for me, dare to chase after me, Lao Tzu go to your holy land!"
He urged the lion to roar, and the sound echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the golden sound waves were mighty.
The aura of the eight giants is raging, and the collapsed space is still continuing to chase.
"My Buddha is compassionate. ”
An old Buddha's voice sounded behind him, containing the power of divine peace, as if echoing in Zhang Yuan's heart, "Master Zhang, you came from the world and have a relationship with my Leiyin Temple, why don't you go back with Lao Gao, as long as you enter my Leiyin Temple, Lao Wei guarantees that you will be fine." ”
"Let go of your big fart, the thieves of Leiyin Temple are all treacherous and cunning, they have already broken with the world, little brother in front, you stop immediately, my Qiankun Holy Land can protect you!"
Another voice sounded, unpredictable.
"Little Brother Zhang, you might as well follow me back to the Holy Land of Love, and the old man can take you as an apprentice!"
A third voice rang out.
Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and ran wildly, ignoring them at all.
A bunch of bad old men, it's strange to believe you.
When he came up, he had learned about the grievances between the fairy world and the world in many ways, and he really went back with them, but he was afraid that he would be eaten and there would be no bones left.
What about Leiyin Temple?
Otherwise, the golden monks of Shaolin would not have made a big fuss in the heavenly realm six thousand years ago.
Bang!
Suddenly, a terrifying wave erupted behind him, and a large purple hand grabbed him, covering the sky and the sun, and half of the sky turned purple.
"Master, they're striking again!"
Zhang Yuan shouted.
"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
The scruffy old man shouted again.
Rumble!
A mysterious power emanated in mid-air, and even the big purple hand that poked out was affected, as if it was blocked by an invisible barrier, it was difficult to continue to grasp it, and it began to disperse.
The bodies of the eight Holy Lords were once again imprisoned invisibly.
Zhang Yuan grabbed the sloppy old road and ran all the way.
"Master, kill them, kill them quickly!"
He shouted.
"Kill what, how?"
The sloppy old man looked dazed.
Zhang Yuan almost vomited blood.
How to kill, and ask me?
What kind of strength is this old way?
He wanted to go crazy.
Obviously there are such strange methods, isn't it a simple matter to kill a giant?
"Master, run, run on my back. ”
Zhang Yuan suddenly fell on the back of the sloppy old man.
The sloppy old man carried Zhang Yuan and began to run wildly, but soon Zhang Yuan wanted to vomit blood again.
The speed of the old man's wild run is far inferior to him.
He lay on the back of the old road, and it was better to run faster by himself.
Zhang Yuan wanted to hit his head and die.
What the hell is going on with this big guy.
He jumped off the back of the sloppy old man, pulled the sloppy old man over, put it on himself, and began to run wildly.
The huge stone sword behind him was still firmly following.
Bang!
At this time, the terrifying aura erupted, and the eight giants once again broke through the sloppy old man's confinement and chased forward.
The sloppy old man was carried by Zhang Yuan, and while gnawing on the chicken legs, he shouted again.
Soon, the eight giants were imprisoned again.
They roared angrily, their true qi erupted, shattering the space, and the stars trembled all over the sky.
A very strange scene played out in the air.
A golden shadow dragged a giant sword thousands of meters in size, running wildly all the way.
The eight giants behind him chased and killed, but after chasing a certain distance, they had to stop for a while, chase out, stop, chase out, stop...
The mountains below were shattered by their roar, I don't know how much.
Originally, chasing a seventh-order master was an extremely simple matter for them, but they were affected by that strange power, and they couldn't catch up no matter how they chased them.
It made them all go berserk.
At this time, the news began to spread wildly in the fairy world like wings, and countless people were in an uproar.
The disciples of the eight giants gritted their teeth and rushed out of their respective holy places, wanting to surround and intercept Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan couldn't care about anything at all, and after rushing out for a day and a night, a vast mountain and river shrouded in purple mist appeared in front of him, endless, I don't know how many miles.
Pieces of fairy glow surging, white mist surging, dragon waterfall flowing springs, divine birds flying... It's like a supreme pure land.
In front of that vast mountain range, a large group of strong people were rushing out, welcoming Zhang Yuan here.
"Stop, stop!"
"Presumptuous, Zhang Yuan, you are dying, and you will not stop!"
A lot of strong people shouted.
Zhang Yuan saw from a distance in front of the mountain gate, a huge bluestone, with the word 'Zixiao' written on it.
"Get out of here, Zhang is here to play today!"
Zhang Yuan yelled.
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