Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 187 Killing
"quiet!"

The ruthless young man spoke out, stopping the commotion of the crowd.

Then, he looked at the warrior who found the lone boy.

"Since you discovered it first, then it's up to you to clean up the trash.

However, I will only give you time for a cup of tea.If it takes a cup of tea and you still can't deal with the opponent, I will destroy you.

The Canglan Sect doesn't need trash, understand? "

"Yes, Big Brother!"

The warrior was extremely excited, the warrior who spoke to him was the elder brother of Canglan Sect's spirit body generation, the head of Canglan's ten sons, and he was a well-known existence in the spirit body list of all worlds.

Moreover, it has the highest praise in the spiritual body - the title of Invincible.

He was flattered that such a big man spoke to him.

He was so excited that he immediately rushed over with itchy hands.

"Anyway, I'm also a genius who has stepped into the taboo field. How can I use half a cup of tea to solve this guy?" He was running wildly while thinking in his heart.

It is really rare to be able to show one's own strength in front of all the seniors.

He didn't want to act badly, so when he came up, he wanted to kill this lone lost boy in seconds.

Madara was walking at a constant speed on the stone steps, neither fast nor slow.

As he approached the Kunpeng's Nest, he could feel that the Kunpeng's Nest hadn't been fully born yet, and even if he walked to the end of the stone steps immediately, he couldn't enter the Kunpeng's Nest.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry.

Suddenly, a figure was reflected in his black and gold writing wheel eyes with hooked jade patterns.

A young man is aggressive, with killing intent surging towards him.

In fact, he had already discovered that not far in front of him, there was a group of warriors whose hands were stained with blood. Their feet were soaked in blood, and they could smell the pungent smell of blood from a long distance away.

If you continue to walk, there is no reason for the other party to let a young man walk alone.

However, Madara didn't intend to take a detour. Here, no one has been able to make him divert.

Besides, he has long wanted to fight a big battle. These guys who have just been bathed in blood must be in good fighting condition, and they should be able to give him a little bit of fun.

No, isn't there a young man who doesn't know how to live or die before his eyes?
Looking at the thick excitement on this person's face, and his little, weak and pitiful strength in Madara's eyes.

Madara shook her head helplessly, she was too weak.

The Canglan Sect warrior held a fiery red broadsword, and exuded a huge hot spiritual pressure from his whole body, and with a horizontal pressure, he slashed at Madara's head.

The fiery red broadsword is of a very high grade, crystal clear and flawless, with a bright red light, it is a good treasure.In the battle of spirit body warriors, treasures of this level are enough to run amok.

This is also the reason why the young man is so proud, ever since he came to this endless sea.His sword had cut off more than a dozen heads.

"Die! Lost boy. In the next life, remember to follow uncle and grandpa closely, and don't run around alone. Hahahaha!"

He bulged his thick muscles and exhausted all his strength, trying to cut Madara Yijian in two.

Stripes didn't move at all, his eyes were cold.

"The most pitiful thing about an ant is that it thinks it can dance."

Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, and the palm of his hand shone brightly, like a stone tablet made of divine gold.

"when!"

"Crack!"

Madara's terrifying right palm hit the sharp and hot blade directly.

The young man who was still sneering at Banana's overestimation, but actually used his hands to fight for the sword, froze for a moment, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

This guy, in the spirit body state, actually shattered his treasure with his bare hands.

The flaming red broadsword he cherished so much was broken into two pieces by the red-armored boy's palm, and countless tiny sword fragments were flying around where they collided.

Immediately afterwards, Madara's eyes suddenly froze, and a monstrous killing intent erupted from him, and the whole world became colder because of this.

In the void, there seemed to be a sea of ​​killing intent rolling and roaring.People are in it, just like they are in Shura Hell.

"What? That guy?"

The head of Cang Lan's ten sons, the tyrannical young man with the title of Invincible looked towards this side with a startled look.

The rest of Cang Lan's ten sons and the warriors of Cang Lan Sect were also extremely surprised.

Who would have thought that this lone young man would have such a terrifying killing intent, he was just like Shura.

The guy who went alone and said he was going to kill the boy seemed to have given away his head for nothing.

This is true.

The warriors of the Canglan Sect who were in the center of the ocean of killing intent were almost frightened into incontinence.

He originally thought that he had killed more than a dozen warriors of the same level, which was enough to call him a murderer.

However, compared to the red-armored boy in front of him, he is simply an extremely docile little sheep.

"Uh!"

A strong hand stretched out and pinched his neck precisely.

Afterwards, he felt that his body was climbing upwards, and the soles of his feet could no longer reach the ground of the stone steps.

He looked at the young man in front of him in horror, saw the ruthless and cold eyes of the other party, and also saw the pair of mysterious pupils with a scarlet base and black gold hook jade inlaid in them.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but the boy's strength was so great that he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Uh...uh..."

Madara's palm was even more forceful, directly scratching the opponent's throat.

"The mere gravel is not half as good as mine!"

He snorted coldly and squeezed his palm suddenly.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound from the neck of the young martial artist of Canglan Sect.

His neck was broken by Madara, and then, with a flick of Madara's right hand, he was casually thrown on the ground like a piece of garbage.

His eyes widened, and the horror in his eyes did not subside until death.

Madara's right hand shone slightly, steaming the blood stains on it, and then, bathed in the sea of ​​killing intent, he stepped forward.

The Canglan Sect fell silent, and the warriors who were still discussing the young man's death just now were shocked by Madara's thunder method.

Moreover, this young man is actually walking towards them. Didn't the other party see that there are dozens or hundreds of Tianjiao warriors in the taboo field on their side?

"Gollum!"

I don't know who it is, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, revealing his panic.

"Then... that guy started running." A martial artist screamed.

Because the killing intent released by that young man was too astonishing, and it was impossible for any spiritual warrior to keep the ancient well calm under this huge killing intent.

"What to do? He's coming. Who can stop him?"

"I can't, I... I am about the same strength as Zou Tao, if he can't even... even a single move, then I..." A warrior retreated in cold sweat on his forehead.

Cang Lan's ten sons stood where they were, with cold and proud faces on their faces.

"Trash! A lone brat scares you like this, it's a complete embarrassment to my Canglan Sect.

Who dares to back off will kill without mercy. "

The head of Canglan's ten sons spoke indifferently, making all Canglan sect warriors' hearts sink.He stopped walking backwards.

(End of this chapter)