Chapter 507: One More Time
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"What a gaze this is!" The Poison Dao Man felt the gaze cast at him from the east, but he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"What's going on?"
At the same time, Dudu also saw a pile of minced meat in front of him.
The figures of the three Ming kings have completely disappeared, so it is very obvious who the owner of this broken flesh is.
"What a cruel method!" was the first thought that came to the poison man's mind, and even the terrifying gaze of the East was temporarily discarded to the back of his mind.
"What a clean technique!" This is what the poison man noticed at the next moment, whether it is minced meat or severed limbs, the incision is unusually flat and very smooth, after marveling at the clean and neat technique of the evening bell, he can't help but envy the good sword in the hand of the evening bell!
"There is no blood flowing out?" After noticing the sword in Wan Zhong's hand, the poison man undoubtedly discovered that the severed limbs and broken flesh of the three people did not splash out the slightest blood!
What a terrible sword!
The Poison Dao people looked at it now, but they found that the original scene of a siege by ten people had been eliminated by five people, and it was still five extremely high-end combat power!
Although the four people behind him who have not yet made a move are also first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, they have obviously been frightened by the other party and have fallen into extreme panic.
I'm afraid that I can't play one-tenth of my martial arts, and now the poison people don't expect them to make a move to help themselves, and they know that they don't drag their own hind legs, so they are already thankful.
"Just now, it was the God Exterminator?" the Poison Daoist heard Dongfang's words, and also set his eyes on the evening bell.
He didn't know this trick, he was so focused on dealing with the waves just now that he didn't even see what the evening bell did.
"Hmm. Seeing Dongfang's gaze the same as just now, a trace of bad premonition rose in his heart.
"Isn't there any interest in me?" said the evening bell secretly.
"I didn't see it clearly. Dongfang looked at the evening bell with a hint of exploration, and stretched out a hand to gently touch his chin and said, "I need you to do it again." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the poisonous Taoist who was a little stunned.
"In return. Dongfang shook his hand slightly, and the evening bell only saw a large piece of golden light flashing, except for the poisonous Dao people and Yu Wence, who was fighting with the night rain, a drop of blood appeared at the center of their eyebrows without exception.
"I'll take care of their lives. Dongfang gently held his open palm, slowly held it, and said without a trace of emotion.
As soon as the words fell, the men fell to the ground with them.
"It's dead!" The poison man's pupils shrank slightly, to be honest, he didn't see clearly how Dongfang made a move.
In other words, if Dongfang used such an attack on him, he would definitely end up in the same situation.
"From the moment I decided to come here, I was a mortal person. The poison man smiled bitterly, if he didn't have the slightest fear at the moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't even believe it.
But what can he do now?
Dongfang yawned lightly, as if the death of more than twenty people just now had nothing to do with her, but urged to the evening bell: "You only have one chance now, but you have to let this seat see clearly, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”
The East is like a picture of the mentality of watching a play, which can be described as extremely relaxed.
"Why, can't you use it a second time?" Dongfang looked at the evening bell with a hint of disappointment, and his brows gradually furrowed.
"Yes. Wan Zhong hurriedly said.
The feeling of exterminating the gods just now was so pleasant that it even made him feel a little addicted.
He couldn't wait to do it a second time, how could he not use it a second time.
Dongfang's words were exactly what he wanted, and the smile on the corner of Wan Zhong's mouth became more and more evil, and he looked at the poisonous Daoist as if he was waiting to hunt down a prey.
Is this the devil?
Wan Zhong couldn't help but ask secretly in his heart.
The thrill of killing, the touch of the blade slicing through the enemy's body, all of them made him addicted.
I originally thought that there were more than 20 people, and I would definitely be able to slaughter one of them, but I didn't expect that just because Dongfang wanted to see him use another god extermination, he would wipe out the opposite side with one move!
In other words, what is the logic of seeing my stunt but killing the opposite dough in advance and leaving only one person?
Wan Zhong had the heart to ask, but because of the obscenity of the East, he still swallowed it in his stomach.
But looking at the eyes of the poisonous Daoist, it became more and more vicious, and he vented his anger towards the poisonous Taoist who did not dare to vent to the east.
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"Another god extermination!"
Inside the Thousand Machine Gate, Yingquan's expression was subtle.
"Not bad. Master Li also nodded lightly and looked towards the place where the god-destroying aura was emitted.
"Master, don't you need a disciple to go down and take a look at the situation. Qinglan slowly walked to Yingquan's side and said with a gentle bow.
"It's true that you want to kill someone. After Yingquan's fluttering words, Qinglan's face suddenly appeared with a trace of embarrassment on her face with her eyes closed, and then she retreated.
In fact, among all the disciples, Qinglan looked the most quiet, but her murderous intent was the most powerful, which was also an important reason why Ning Chen let her cultivate the Heart Sword.
According to incomplete statistics from Qianjimen, more than 100 Jianghu people have died under Qinglan, and more than 1,000 bandits have died under her.
With such a record, even Yingquan is probably willing to bow down.
Before Luo Yan used the big killing move of 80,000 sword qi, Qing Lan had always been the killing leader among the eight people, and now because of a move that changed hands, Qing Lan had long wanted to earn this name back, but she had never had a chance.
"I'm afraid this is Dongfang's interest in this trick. Yingquan shook his head slowly and said to Master Li.
"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”
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Dongfang is really enjoyable to watch this time.
God Destroying is a sword qi!
It is a sword qi that can be replenished.
Penetrating characteristics, unstoppable.
As soon as the evening bell swung his sword, he didn't need to move the slightest step himself, and the sword qi shot towards the poisonous daoist.
Don't dare to resist, can't stop.
The cultivation of the poison Dao people is still a long way from the evening bell.
Surrounded by sword qi, the poison Dao man was dismembered on the spot without any accident, and he didn't take more than three breaths in the whole time.
Another pile of bloodless minced meat lay on the ground.
Feed back, the blood of the slain can replenish the demonic energy consumed by the evening bell just performed this trick!
"I see. Dongfang looked at the evening bell that was collecting the sword, but a golden needle appeared in his hand, constantly fiddling.