Burst!

With a soft sound, a Tongxuan triple powerhouse was pinched to death by Ji Changkong, and the strong physical power pinched half of the Tongxuan triple powerhouse's body.

Cruel, ruthless, violent...... Almost any word can be placed on Ji Changkong, he has really been merciless along the way, killing countless people, and cruel to the extreme, all the cultivators who he personally shot either have no bones or their corpses are mutilated and only minced flesh remains.

But such a ferocious killing did not scare off these overlord powerhouses, but came one by one, not afraid of death, as if they wanted to rely on the number of people to kill Ji Changkong, and the end was amazing to the extreme.

This high mountain is made of extremely precious materials, and even a behemoth like the Bazong has to salivate, so there are a lot of cultivators placed here by the Bazong, at least about a thousand, of which about five hundred are strong in the Xuan, and the remaining five or six hundred are also more than the seventh level of the Chaoyuan.

This is an extremely large force, and if someone were to attack, it would take a lot of time and casualties to attack this treacherous terrain.

And for such a period of time, it was enough for the rest of the Bazong to come to the rescue, but unfortunately, this gold-armored warrior didn't send any signal at all in order to swallow the credit of killing Ji Changkong alone, but instead gathered everyone to kill all the way, which can be regarded as looking for his own death.

A steady stream of cultivators came down from the top of the mountain, and the vast majority of them were cultivators who later took refuge in the Overlord Sect, and the real Overlord Sect was probably only more than a hundred people, after all, there were no strong people in the Overlord Sect below the Tongxuan realm, and many of them were even more than the sevenfold existence of the Tongxuan.

Compared with the strong of the hegemon, these people are actually just cannon fodder, not worth mentioning.

And Ji Changkong naturally wouldn't be polite, he shot again and again, every blow that fell made the Quartet shake, a large number of cultivators were torn apart, he was crazy with blood, and his whole person was stained red with blood.

New hatred and old hatred, ten years of brewing are almost about to erupt, and now there is such an opportunity Ji Changkong doesn't bother to care about any image problem at all, let go and kill, whether it is a real overlord cultivator or a cultivator who takes refuge in them, since he has made a choice, he has to bear the price.

Barbarian King Fist!

He roared, punched out, and the terrible power turned into a long dragon and rushed straight to the top of the mountain, and there were more than ten people on the narrow road all the way, and the remaining seven or eight were also seriously injured and dying, and were swept by the little bat clone, and the bones were lost in an instant.

Such terrain made it convenient for him to shoot, and he could kill a few people with a single blow, and there was no way to avoid it, so the whole road was dyed red.

Kill him for me, and you'll be rewarded!

When Ji Changkong slashed the last person standing in front of him, a roar came from afar, and then a golden tide rushed towards him.

It's a good time, Ji Changkong drank, did not retreat but advanced, and the flesh was tall and bulging and rushed straight to the people.

Bang, bang, bang......

A series of muffled sounds, seven or eight strong people were smashed apart by Ji Changkong, and the spear in his hand could only make a sonorous sound when it fell on Ji Changkong's body, and even the white marks could not be left, and the strength of the physical body was even more terrifying than the humanoid tyrannosaurus, and it was tearful to see.

At the same time, hundreds of sharp arrows above the top of the mountain rushed straight into Ji Changkong, falling like a cloud and rain, dense and unavoidable.

When it was for Ji Changkong, why did he need to dodge such an attack, just to protect his eyes and raise his feet forward without care, the dense arrows fell on him with a sonorous sound, but they never hurt him.

Well!

However, in the next moment, his body suddenly moved, and then a sharp arrow fell into his hand with a big hand.

This sharp arrow seemed ordinary, exactly the same as other sharp arrows, but Ji Changkong still instinctively sensed that something was wrong, because it was a threat to him.

Sure enough, the sharp arrow started, heavy as a mountain, this small sharp arrow actually weighed thousands of catties, and it was engraved with dense and extremely secret patterns, and the arrow branch of the same color, if you accidentally looked at it seriously, you really can't see it, even Ji Changkong relied on intuition to avoid it.

Is there such a strong man, Ji Changkong smiled coldly and was noncommittal, this person who made the shot was indeed very cunning, and his combat power was not bad, but it was nothing to him.

I have to say that the combat power of this golden armor warrior is not at the same level as those cannon fodder before, and it is already a little slow to rely on Xiao Bat and Xiao Bai to open the way, but Ji Changkong is not in a hurry to make a move, and he always maintains his peak, such a precious mountain, he doesn't believe that there is no strong man in charge.

One by one, the gold-armored warriors fell, and the attrition rate of the little bat clone was also accelerating, and the sharp arrows never stopped, although they couldn't hurt Ji Changkong, but the damage to the bat clone was great.

However, the guy who was hiding also shot three times, but each time he was broken by Ji Changkong, and in the end he didn't waste time.

Step by step, the people on the top of the mountain seem to be unable to escape if they want to, in this place where they can't control the sky, the thousands of zhang smooth metal mountains are completely nightmarish places, and the people above are the turtles in the urn after being blocked by Ji Changkong.

It only took less than three cups of tea to kill Ji Changkong to a place less than a kilometer near the top of the mountain, and there were no less than seven or eight hundred cultivators killed along the way, and he was invincible.

However, the people of the Overlord Sect are definitely not so easy to deal with, if it weren't for the strange terrain here, they would not be able to form a battle formation, and they would definitely not be able to kill them with Ji Changkong, but this is the case, it is impossible for them to form a battle formation, and the human race is not like a demon clan after all.

The killing was endless, and after a while, Ji Changkong came to the top of the mountain, and at this time, the remaining golden-armored warriors were less than a hundred, and the leader was also seriously injured and dying.

Just now, this person attacked violently, but unfortunately the gap between Ji Changkong and him was too big, and he was hit hard with a slap.

"Very good, are they all here," Ji Changkong said coldly, and his originally slightly blood-colored eyes began to calm down, but for some reason, many gold-armored warriors felt an indescribable chill, as if some ancient fierce beasts were staring at them.

"Ji Changkong, you dare to make a move against my overlord and look for death," the golden-armored warrior shouted again and again.

That's right, Ji Changkong can't stop it, it seems that none of them can escape, but as a strong man in the overlord, he can't make them put down their bodies.

"Bazong, you natural saints were almost killed by me, what are you," Ji Changkong shook his head with a smile.

You...... The golden-armored warrior was speechless suddenly, that's right, even the natural saint was almost killed by him, what are these people, anyway, they are already dying, how can they stop at this time, isn't their overlord like this, since they are offended, then it is better to offend to death.

"Well, that's it, it's all Terran, it's not good to kill them all, as long as you are willing to kneel down and say that I am convinced, I will let you go," Ji Changkong suddenly smiled.

"Don't think about it, even if I die, I won't beg you for mercy, I dominate the people, invincible, I have never died in battle and have not surrendered......"

"Yes, if you want us to surrender, it's impossible, little ant, when my overlord is angry, you will know what despair is, you will definitely die, the power of the sect will definitely make you have no bones left, and there is no place to bury you......"

"Looking for death, fight with him ......"

......

Even Ji Changkong didn't expect these people to be so backbone, and they could not change their faces in the face of life and death, I have to say that although the overlord sect has been domineering and brutally doing a lot of outrageous things over the years, he has also raised the arrogance and self-confidence of the sect disciples to the extreme.

Throughout the ages, life and death have been a choice, and there are not many people who can cross this threshold, but now there is a group of people who are willing to do this, and would rather die than be dignified.

Ji Changkong asked them to kneel down and admit their defeat, this is to hit their self-confidence and make them lose confidence in themselves and the overlord, if they really do this, even if Ji Changkong lets them go, I am afraid that there will be no great achievements in the future, because the Dao heart is broken.

It's a pity, Ji Changkong shook his head, if these people were dedicated to the human race or not his enemies, he would be happy to let these people go, but now, since they are enemies, there is no reason to keep them.

As for the possible resistance, it was simply a joke, Ji Changkong was simply a massacre along the way, not to mention the defeat of these remnants. R1058