This Su Da used both hands and feet, stomped his feet and pole vaulted, this just jumped off the top of the mountain, Zhang Sanhai's magic sword has been killed, the ingenuity of time, the danger of the situation, the flame on the flame magic sword that reached first even ignited the corner of Su Da's clothes when he fled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The light smoke on the corner of the raised clothes had already risen, and the unburned flame had not yet come out, Su Da had already fallen into the sea with a thud, and the flame that was about to come out suddenly "poofed" and turned into a wisp of light smoke and dispersed.

Seeing Su Da fleeing dangerously, Zhang Sanhai couldn't help but snort coldly, but at this time, Zhang Sanhai had long forgotten the fact that his nose had been lost, and this nasal voice that was originally a simple cold snort could not be made anyway.

And the long-term habit of exerting force still made Zhang Sanhai's nasal cavity habitually exerted, and he saw that the hollow nostrils that were blurred with flesh and blood scabs suddenly bulged and shrank.

Originally, because of the perverted physique of the immortal cultivator, the bleeding wound at the nostrils had begun to heal, but Zhang Sanhai's hum not only did not make the desired cold snort of disdain, but instead broke the wound that had just healed after the scab was healed again.

The muscles squirmed, the blood scabs collapsed, and the dark black blood immediately flowed down, flowing down the exposed nostrils into the mouth, at this moment, Zhang Sanhai was painful and choking, coughing again and again, the pain was grinning teeth, opening teeth and claws, but it was untouchable, and there was nothing to do, so he had to pinch and relax his hands, relax and squeeze them.

Zhang Sanhai, who was in pain, had to roar again and again and stomp his feet.

And as soon as it was delayed, he didn't have time to control it, Zhang Sanhai's all-out move hit the empty place, and the sky-wide sword path fell to the top of the mountain, and Zhang Sanhai, a monk who built the sixth layer of the foundation, went all out to strike, how could the power be small.

For a while, on the top of this mountain, there were explosions and dust, and after a while, the explosion caused by the bombardment of the magic sword that arrived first raised a cloud of dust, covering the top of this huge mountain tightly.

And the hundreds of magic swords that followed, still going forward and one after another, rushed into the dust continuously, only to hear the sound of explosions in the dust, the shock wave generated by the explosion, and the dust raised, the impact of the original dust cloud constantly wriggled and shook.

And the scale of this cloud of dust has grown larger and larger in the continuous impact of explosions.

After a long time, on the top of this mountain, the sound of explosions in the dust clouds gradually stopped, and when the explosions stopped, and because the dust raised by the explosion lost its power to continue flying, under the action of its own weight, the dust gradually fell, and the clouds composed of flying dust also dispersed.

The dust clouds dispersed, and the line of sight was clear, and I saw that the original top of the mountain, like a sharp sword reaching into the sky, had disappeared, and the top of the mountain had been completely flattened, but this kind of flattening was not the kind of flat flattening of a flat river.

Everywhere you look, on the top of the mountain, there are potholes everywhere, and the whole scene is just like what Su Xiuwen saw in the age of the earth, the craters left by countless meteorites on the moon in the long years.

What is different from the moon is that the blackened craters left behind after the explosion on the top of this mountain, each pit also has a magic sword still burning in the hole, and the surrounding soil is roasted with black smoke, and the black smoke produced by the burning is swaying with the mountain wind in the rise, and from a distance, it looks like countless black streamers dancing with the wind.

After being bombarded, the top of the mountain always felt a little weird, and after a closer look, it turned out that the top of the mountain was cut off by a full ten meters of height under Zhang Sanhai's move.

And this whole ten meters of the mountain, not was shoveled off and thrown aside, but directly under the attack of these hundreds of magic swords, it disappeared without a trace, and the entire mountain suddenly disappeared directly Part of it, which felt a little weird.

If Su Da hadn't escaped in time at the last time just now, it is estimated that the fate that awaited him would be like this disappearing mountain, and there would be no trace in this world.

Su Da, who was rising and falling with the waves in the seawater, saw everything on the top of the mountain, and swallowed his saliva with a "bang", and the whole person was afraid.

"It's too exaggerated, Zhang Sanhai, it's necessary to play so big? Isn't it just a pestle on your nose? It's that I'm too heavy, can't I apologize to you? At most, buy a few more pig noses for you to compensate for in the future?

Do you need to work so hard? You are going to break my bones and ashes in this move!

is so vicious, are you mistaken, the rules of Daqing Mountain clearly stipulate that the same family must not kill each other.

As the senior brother of the Hall of Merit, it is impossible for you not to know, but you can't knowingly commit it. ”

Su Da's eyes rolled, and he shouted at Zhang Sanhai, who was scratching his ears and cheeks in pain because of the re-trauma to his nasal cavity.

"Why! I'm scared! I want to ask for mercy, it's too late! Tell you, damn little ghost, you've pissed me off completely.

Your fate today is the same as this mountain, and you will be crushed by me.

Those who know each other quickly cut themselves off.

Otherwise, once you are caught by Uncle Ben, if you are in a good mood, Uncle Ben can still give you a good time.

But now I'm in a bad mood, see? This vanishing mountain is what will happen to you.

As for the mountain rules, hahaha! The great plan of the Venerable has been completed, it is not certain who is surnamed in this secret realm, and even the secret realm is not necessarily his Daqingshan's, can he manage the door rules of Daqingshan?

Besides, when you all die here, who knows that I did it?"

Zhang Sanhai saw that Su Da's words were softened, his attitude softened, and he seemed to have a tendency to plead for peace, so he immediately felt proud in his heart and mocked Su Da disdainfully.

"Senior brother, beware of his video, this thief is quite treacherous, and the two younger brothers once planted his brother's trick, and were punished on the spot by the grandson Lao'er. ”

Originally, because the little ones stopped beating and had a chance to breathe, the two former disciples on duty in the Hall of Merit, A and B, heard the conversation between Su Da and Zhang Sanhai, and remembered that when they were in the Hall of Merit, these little ghosts were also so suddenly soft, and they looked like they were so talkative, that people still couldn't help but step on their feet.

But then the two of them fell into blood mold, and they were beaten violently, not to mention, and they were punished in public by the grandson Lao'er, which was a loss of face. Thinking of this time, A and B didn't know that these little ghosts in front of them wanted to repeat their old tricks, record the unintentional words of the senior brother, and tell the black when the time comes.

That's okay, the two of them are still waiting for this senior brother to support him, how can he let him fall into the evil role of these little ghosts, the two of them have been beaten hard, and still haven't begged for mercy, what is the picture?

But now, if the senior brother has the handle to fall into the hands of these little ghosts, then whether the two of them can take revenge today will not be said, and whether they can get out smoothly after the meeting has become a problem, with their own understanding of these little ghosts, once they have the upper hand, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die, which is quite cunning.

No, you have to inform the senior brother quickly, and immediately, the two of them shouted at Zhang Sanhai in mid-air.

"Oh, isn't it good? I still have the strength to worry about others, and it seems that I am in good spirits, so I will help you loosen your bones." ”

When the little ones saw that the two of them still had the heart to remind Zhang Sanhai, they couldn't help laughing angrily.

Originally, because the two of them were wailing again and again, they couldn't bear it, and they were concerned about Su Da's safety, so the punches and feet that slowly stopped suddenly resumed the original beating frequency, and they beat the two of them again.

Only these two people were beaten up screaming again and again, and they had no time to care about anything else.

"What if he records it? If he records it, it's a vain record, can't they get out alive!

It's really not a coffin without tears, a little person, so bold!

So far, I don't think about how to get my forgiveness, I beg for my forgiveness, and you dare to play tricks on me, I really don't know how to write the word dead, thief, take your life!"

was reminded by the two of them A and B, and this Zhang Sanhai immediately realized that he was being tricked by the little ghost in front of him again.

Originally, Zhang Sanhai was puzzled, this little ghost has always behaved so hard-mouthed, under his repeated attacks from all over the world, he can still mock himself, without the slightest sign of begging for mercy, it is a typical type of dead duck with a hard mouth, why did he suddenly soften.

Originally, I thought that this little ghost saw the power of his magic sword, and he knew that he was invincible, so he was scared to give in, but he didn't expect that he wanted to dig a pit and wait for himself to jump.

What can I do if I record it? Can I still take it out? Hmph! None of the people here today can live to leave.

Thinking of this, this Zhang Sanhai subconsciously wanted to snort coldly, but before he could hum it, the painful memory caused by the cold snort just now suddenly emerged, and Zhang Sanhai was frightened, and quickly covered his nose with his hand, trying to stop this cold snort.

But in this panic, Zhang Sanhai forgot the reality that his nose had been lost, and he didn't press his nose with one hand and one press, but pressed directly into the air, and pressed the wound, without the slightest accident, the severe pain came again, the wound cracked again, the blood flowed into the mouth again, and the painful coughing and stomping came again as promised.

The painful Zhang Sanhai was a little more intense to the murderous intent of the thief surnamed Su in front of the initiator of all this.

Damn it, no matter what the cost, the thief in front of you must die!

Ahh

"Listen to my edict, the sword rises!"

"Listen to my edict, the magic sword returns!"

Under the severe pain, Zhang Sanhai, who was even more irritable, pinched the law with his hand, and pointed at the many magic swords that were inserted all over the mountain, first pointing at a distance, and then stomping on the void with his left foot, and reciting the law in his mouth.

The magic swords that were all over the top of the mountain, under Zhang Sanhai's decision, suddenly shook together, the sword body choked, and then flew towards Zhang Sanhai like a milk swallow returning to the nest.

Many magic swords spread all over Zhang Sanhai's back like a peacock opening screen, and the blazing fire reflected Zhang Sanhai like a god and a demon, but with that terrifying face and hideous expression, it seemed to be more like a demon than a god.