Great Slaughter System

The six people of Shen Lang came to the battlefields of several major forces such as Shen Daozong and Xuan Mingzong. They looked at the two sides with clear flags, and the corners of their mouths were slightly curved.

The reason why the comprehension world was so chaotic was that it was caused by Shen Lang. Wu Zhongzi and others were killed in the death zone and led to this chaos.

"Feng Qingfeng, the end of your Shinto sect is coming, owing our debts, it is time to return."

A priest of the priests of the sun and the moon rushed out and shouted loudly.

boom! ! !

A long sword exuding a fierce breath, flew out in an instant, annihilating the sky and flew away toward Feng Qingfeng.

Feng Qingfeng snorted, his face with a disdainful look, a punch, a world of vibration, the sun and the moon have no light.

Feng Qingfeng's hand is a pair of gloves that emit purple light. With Feng Qingfeng's punch, the purple light is shining.

Hey! ! !

The long sword of the ancestors of the tyrannical collided with Feng Qingfeng’s fist and rang a huge roar.

Both of them are the realm of the robbery, and they are the strong ones who control the power of the heavens and the earth. When the two meet, they will explode with violent fluctuations.

When Feng Qingfeng just flew the long sword of the ancestor, there was another attack.

It was a long knife with a blazing flame, the flames smashed into the sky, burning everything, and the space where the long knife passed, the space was slightly distorted.

Feng Qingfeng's look is unchanged, and the purple brilliance above the double fists is even more embarrassing, turning into a purple light, wrapping Feng Qingfeng's figure in it.

The red flame collided with the purple reticle, the earth was dry and the land was a thousand miles away, and the scene was very shocking.

The purple light dissipated, Feng Qingfeng's figure reappeared in front of the world, and the body did not have any slightest injury. The flame knife that attacked Feng Qingfeng trembled and flew back.

"Let's go together."

Another ancestor of the robbery period, roaring, holding a long sword and the two robbers ancestors who first besieged Feng Qingfeng, rushed toward Feng Qingfeng.

The four people fought fiercely in the sky. Feng Qingfeng was the strongman of the cross-robbery. One person fought three people, and did not fall into the wind. The purple light rose, the flame rose, the sword light flashed, and the battlefield was vertical and horizontal.

With the battle of Feng Qingfeng's four people, the two sides fought together.

At the beginning of the war between Shen Daozong and Xuan Mingzong, the wave of brows shook slightly, and immediately whispered: "It's a bit interesting."

The six figures of Shen Lang slowly dissipated, and they came to the sky above the battle Tianzong in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the Promise of the Civil War was in full swing, and countless monks of the Magic Road, looming in the Promise, chasing this incomparable disciple.

"Dream, I am in a position to fight against you."

An imperial robbing ancestor, facing a magical sky, with a sly pattern on his face, the man wearing a black tight robe roared.

The magic warfare stunned and the magic of the whole body strengthened.

"Haha, I have been waiting for this day. For a long time, you are arrogant and decent, and continue to suppress the people of my magic. Now Wu Zhongzi’s old and undead is in the death zone. How can I let this opportunity pass?"

boom! ! !

The magic warfare took a palm out of the palm, the devil stunned the sky, the sky was dull down, and a huge palm composed of magical pieces was photographed, covering the entire Promise.

The tyrant of the war tyrants roared, and the momentum of the sky rose. The palm of the hand patted the mustard space bag, and a magical sword with a chill was flying out. The magic of the sky consists of the palm of your hand.

Hey! ! !

The long sword smashed the void, and the magical palm of the Devil's Day was divided into two, re-emerged into magic, and returned to the body of the Devil's Day.

Just as the battle of Tianzong was in chaos, the look of Shen Lang was moving, and the figure of the Emperor disappeared instantly.

Zhang Wuji's stupid body fled in the Promise. He never dreamed that the battle of the celestial beings would be broken by the Magic Road. In the blink of an eye, he would face the crisis of extinction.

The Magic Road was originally a crowd of people, plus a myriad of powerful people. With the power of Tianzong, it was impossible to stop the siege of the Magic Road. When Zhang Wuji saw that things were not good, he began to escape.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji’s eyes flashed in front of him, and the figure of the emperor appeared in front of him.

Seeing the emperor, Zhang Wuji’s look changed. He is too familiar with the emperor. Even if he is dead, he will not forget it, because it is the emperor and others who have destroyed his promise and let his efforts, Fu Zhidong. flow.

The emperor looked at Zhang Wuji indifferently, and the palm of his hand slammed out and grabbed Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji knows the power of the emperor, and he has no resistance at all. He stunned and shot and ran to the depths of the war.

The Emperor's palm, followed by Zhang Wuji, chased after him, and came to Zhang Wuji behind him in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuji saw the palm of the emperor's palms chasing after him, his look was awkward, his body was suddenly broken, and a Yuan Ying, in the midst of chaos, turned into a streamer and went to the distance.

The emperor screamed coldly, like the palm of the sky, rushing out in the chaotic storm~www.readwn.com~ a palm caught Zhang Wuji’s Yuan Ying in his hand, Zhang Wuji’s Yuan Ying, is a miniature version Zhang Wuji, constantly struggling in the palm of the emperor's palm, but the strength of the emperor is simply not what he can resist.

Zhang Wuji’s struggle was completely useless. The Emperor’s foot moved, and Zhang Wuji’s Yuan Ying was caught in the palm of his hand and flew in the direction of Shen Lang.

Along the way, several monks of the magical period of the gods were blocked in front of the emperor. The shape of the emperor did not stop, and flew among several people. The monks of the magical roads all exploded into a **** fog.

Zhang Wuji is a man who dares to blame himself. In the face of the emperor, he resolutely blew his body, hoping to escape the chase of the emperor. Unfortunately, the strength of the emperor is too strong, even if he blew his body. , did not block the emperor's points, and finally was easily caught by the emperor.

The emperor returned to Shenlang and put Zhang Wuji’s Yuan Ying out of his palm.

Shen Lang looked at Zhang Wuji’s Yuan Ying with great interest. "Zhang Zongzhu, we met again."

Zhang Wuji’s Yuan Ying shivered slightly. He was very scared at this time. He was able to go to this step. He was always careful, but he did not expect to face the end of his death.

Zhang Wuji's Yuan Ying, trembling said: "This strong person, I am Zhang Wujiu with no eyes, offended you, please let me go, I am willing to do anything for you."

Shen Lang shook his head slightly, and Zhang Wuji, a kind of poisonous snake, could not be cultivated at all, and there was no need to leave.

Shen Lang's sleeves are gently waved, and Zhang Wuji's Yuan Ying is turned into fly ash.

The death of Zhang Wuji is just a small episode. For the chaotic war, the Tianzong is simply unsettled.