Chapter 345: Fang Tian Painting Halberd

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A crisp sound sounded, Shi Zhipo never thought that such a thing would happen, everything that had been calculated and the timing had reached a point of perfection, but what was going on with this sword light like blood and lightning?

Look at my chest again, I ......

actually passed through his chest, and the blood light on his chest gushed out with the gas of orange sè. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Died like that?

Was shattered by the inexplicable blood sè light that shattered the soul space of the soldier and died?

This blood light was really fast, so fast that Shi Zhipo saw that the space of his soldier soul was broken, and the person was not dead, but in the next second, he lost his intuition, and he "Peng", who was holding the weapon Black Iron Tiger Mighty Stick, made a "Peng" sound, and fell heavily on the soil, splashing muddy water and wetting Lu Jinfeng's body.

"Anyone else?"

"Who else!"

At this time, Yang Feng and Shadowless Palace Brothers, who had been waiting for opportunities and controlling the overall situation, finally changed their faces greatly, because in the darkness, there was another person, and that person was even more terrifying than Lu Jinfeng.

"Hmph, I'm scared, aren't you trying to kill me? I'm right in front of you, why don't you dare?"

Lu Jinfeng sneered again and again, Shi Zhipo mastered the timing of this stick very well, but it was still far worse than Chen Shenming, Chen Shenming's control of timing and angle had almost reached the point of going against the sky, that knife, the horn that appeared, accurate xing, and power...... It's all against the sky.

Use the most labor-saving means, the easiest way, to kill the opponent.

"Dao Guang, it's Chen Shenming! The person hiding in the darkness is Chen Shenming, he didn't leave the Huoyun Mountain Range, he killed back!" The core disciple of the Shadowless Palace looked at the wound on Shi Zhi's chest that had fallen on the muddy ground, and instantly remembered Chen Shenming, and hurriedly exclaimed.

"What! it's him!"

When Yang Feng, the disciple of Jinguang next to him, heard this, he was immediately taken aback, his face changed and changed, but in the dark, he couldn't see whether it was green or green, even Senior Brother Jin Kong found it difficult to compete with Chen Shenming, how could he compete with it?

"Let's go!"

The two glanced at each other, and quickly had a common idea, and almost at the same time, the two turned around and rushed out, trying to escape.

"Hmph, I want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

When Yang Feng and the Shadowless Palace Brother were surprised, Lu Jinfeng slowly approached them, and it wasn't until he was only a few steps away from Yang Feng that the Shadowless Palace Brother thought of Chen Shenming's existence, and in the next second, they thought of running away, but it was indeed too late.

The Red Phoenix Knife in Lu Jinfeng's hand was as fast as thunder, and it slashed out sharply, bringing up a bloody light, "Ping-pong!" With a bang, he smashed the front wheel that Yang Feng flew out, and the next knife slashed his back.

"Poof!"

The sound of the knife falling, Yang Feng's back was straight and straight by Lu Jinfeng cut out an inch deep knife mark, blood surged, Yang Feng's body suddenly bowed forward, his neck stretched to the longest, and the next second, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Ahh

When the Shadowless Palace Disciple saw that Yang Feng was slashed to death by Lu Jinfeng, he was so frightened that he even jumped out, and his legs kept swinging at this time, swaying and swaying.

"With this little guts, you dare to come and ask for my life!"

Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded in the ears of the Shadowless Palace Brother, his eyes were shocked, his heart beat hard, and in the next moment, he saw a face with clear water chestnuts appearing in front of his eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Shenming?

"Ahh

The Shadowless Palace Brother screamed in fright, and subconsciously grabbed the Flying Needle Soldier Soul that had been hidden in his hand, and when Yu grabbed his hand, "Brush!" As soon as he heard it, he saw a red light as fast as thunder, flashing, and in the next moment, he heard a crisp sound sounding, and at this time, he had just waved the flying needle in his hand.

"Poof!"

The hand rises and falls, straight to the heart.

The Shadowless Palace Brother waved the hand of the flying needle, and he no longer had any strength, just looking at his heart, he found that a flying knife was being inserted coldly on it, and at the end of the flying knife, a slender and white hand, was gently put down, and at the moment of putting it down, it was still gently flicked on it.

Bounce it?

What's going on?

Is it humiliation, is it mockery, is it ......

Play your uncle!

"Huh!"

The younger brother of the Shadowless Palace looked at this scene and really wanted to scold, but unfortunately, he didn't even have a chance to scold, and the soldiers were broken and died.

"That's it!"

On the side, Lu Jinfeng saw that Chen Shenming had killed the Shadowless Palace Brother, laughed, and began to dispose of the corpse, and Chen Shenming also began to dispose of the corpse, as before, collected all the valuable things on the corpse, and then dragged the corpse and disappeared into the rain curtain, finding a hidden place to cover it directly.

In this way, on the fifth day of the bloody trial, Chen Shenming and Lu Jinfeng successfully killed the four brothers of the Great Sect by this means, a total of twelve people, until the evening of this day, when night fell, the thunderstorm dissipated, and the sun was like blood on the horizon, the two of them decided to stop, killed a fierce beast, and returned to the hidden cave.

On this day's counter-killing, Chen Shenming and Lu Jinfeng can be said to have gained a lot, the core disciples of the Great Sect Qingyi, plus the inner disciples of the Double Sword Sect who they had killed before, there were not a few cold iron coupons obtained in the Huoyun Mountain Range, and their own wealth was also amazing.

Chen Shenming killed seven people, harvested six cold iron coupons, 180,000 taels of silver tickets, and more than ten bottles of various refining realm elixirs, as for the eighth-rank divine soldiers, there were only two, but compared to Lu Jinfeng, it was still a lot more.

Lu Jinfeng killed a total of five people, harvested four cold iron coupons, 150,000 taels of silver tickets, and not many pills and divine soldiers.

Sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Chen Shenming looked at the mountain-like piles of things in the storage ring, and said to himself in his heart: "It seems that after the bloody trial is over, we have to go to the Bafang Hall of Hanzhou City first!"

You must know that Chen Shenming is still pretending to be carrying a rucksack, which also contains a lot of things, but even so, the space inside his storage ring is also occupied by half.

After a night of silence, the sixth day of the bloody trial came.

On the day of the sunny day, compared with yesterday's thunderstorm, today's vision is much better, and the most important thing is that the air after the rain is fresher, and there is no longer the thick smell of blood that was the previous day, which is refreshing.

However, in the midst of such beautiful weather, a big thing happened.

In an open wasteland near the center of the Huoyun Mountain Range, there are forces facing each other, and the murderous aura on the souls of all kinds of soldiers lingers out, and it is extremely fierce.

Among the strength of the party, one side is the core brother of the big sect united, and there are enough people, among which there is a leader, and the other side is all dozens of people wearing the costumes of the Double Sword Sect, many of these are holding eighth-class divine soldiers, eyeing each other, and the people are even more imposing, and a big knife with a curly nose in his hand flashes with cold light.

As for the strength of the last party, he is a teenager!

A teenager in a black sè battle armor!

In the hand of the young man, a Fang Tian painting halberd!

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