Chapter 490 Horror, kill with one sword!

Zhuancheng didn’t care about the realm of destiny, but at this moment, a middle-aged man headed by the monks of Qingxu Sect opened his mouth.

He laughed wildly, “Hahaha, kill, kill them all!”

“You bastards, all die!”

Hearing this, the soldiers of the fifth squad, who were struggling to resist, were furious.

But it is not the opponent of this rattan blood cow!

“Let’s go!”

Lin Xi couldn’t stand it any longer. With an order, he rushed up with the soldiers of the third and fourth squads and joined the battle together.

When the middle-aged man saw a group of people suddenly appear behind him, instead of being afraid, he laughed proudly.

“Hahaha, another group of ghosts are here!”

“Your Second Team of Ten Guards has already been killed by us, and now you have sent so many people here to die, how happy!

After he finished speaking, he ordered the female cultivator who was controlling the flute: “Control the rattan blood cow and kill them all!”

The female cultivator Murong who played the disciple was very delicate, but at this moment there was already a fine layer of sweat on her face.

With her strength, it is very difficult to completely control this rattan blood cow.

Hearing the middle-aged man’s order, she nodded reluctantly, running all the cultivation in her body, and amplifying the sound of the flute.

This flute is a treasure of the Qingxu Sect, called the Beast Flute, which can forcefully control powerful monsters.

But it needs to practice special Dharma love can do it!

Under the control, the Vine Armor Blood Newtle suddenly flashed a ferocious color in his eyes, and launched a fierce attack on the warriors of the Iron Armor!

This time, even if Lin Xi joined in with a large army, he couldn’t resist the attack of the Fujika Blood Ox.

However, at this moment, a figure appeared in front of the Fujika Blood Bull, and it was Zhuancheng!

The armor worn by Zhuan Cheng was different from those of these warriors, so the middle-aged man recognized him at a glance.

He sneered suddenly: “Ming, the new commander of the tenth guard, the previous commander is seriously injured? He actually sent a guy like you with no hair to grow up? 93

“Looking at you, you should be a disciple of the world!”

The Great Elder of Qingxu Sect did not publicly show his appearance to everyone, so the middle-aged man did not accept the hook to earn sincerity.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to act like this.

Zhuan Cheng said coldly: “You talk too much!

After he finished speaking, he grabbed it with his hand, and a bone sword appeared in his hand, and a powerful breath emanated from this bone sword!

“What kind of weapon is this?”

“Can he grow Bao Jian in his body?”

Several monks of Qingxu Sect saw this scene, their eyes widened, and they felt strongly incredible.

They had never heard of such a bizarre exercise!

At this time, the Fujijia Blood Bull also felt the powerful momentum of Zhuan Cheng, and the blood bull in rage charged directly towards Zhuan Cheng!

“brute!

Zhuan Cheng snorted coldly, swung his long sword, and suddenly a sword qi fell from the sky, landing directly on the head of the dewy cow!

This blood cow’s defense is so powerful that it is difficult for even a powerhouse at the peak of supernatural powers to break it.

However, the terrifying sword of Zhuancheng directly divided the blood cow’s body into two!

puff

There was a muffled sound, and there was a crackling sound in the blood cow’s body, and then, the huge body like a hill was divided into two halves on the spot.

Countless blood water sputters from the body!

After the bloody water was sprayed out, it turned into a raging fire, causing the surrounding ancient trees and trees to burn one after another.

The monks of Qingxu Sect were dumbfounded…

This blood cow is the existence of the peak realm of supernatural powers!

In order to control this blood cow, they made a special trip to sneak into the eastern mountain range, sacrificing many companions.

As a result, with just such a sword, he was killed?

It’s almost like a dream!

With the fall of the blood cow, the female cultivator who controlled the fork beast flute was also attacked, her face paled instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

The middle-aged man at the head stared at Zhuan Cheng, and said in horror: “Who are you? You are definitely not a monk in Tianfeng City!”

He can be sure that even if it is the city owner of Tianfeng City, Zhao Mingyuan’s source, it is impossible to kill the rattan blood cow so easily.

This scene in front of me is completely contrary to common sense.

Earning Cheng was not interested in explaining, and said lightly, “Next, it’s your turn!”

The voice fell, and the body suddenly flashed, and the speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn’t catch it.

The next moment, the figure of earning Cheng appeared behind one of the Qingxu Sect cultivators.

The long sword stabbed forward fiercely, directly piercing the cultivator’s body!

The cultivator didn’t react, and was instantly killed by the fright on the spot!

Seeing this scene, the rest of the crowd gasped and felt extremely frightened.

On Lin Xi’s side, the soldiers cheered excitedly.

“The commander is too powerful!”

“It’s so powerful that even the vines can kill the blood cattle in seconds!”

If it weren’t for “the commander showed up in time, we would be dead this time!”

Everyone’s hearts are full of gratitude to Zhuancheng.

On the side of the middle-aged man, he also reacted, realizing that the new tenth guard commander in front of him had unfathomable strength.

“go!

“Run away!”

The man let out a loud roar, and after he finished speaking, he ignored the rest and dashed in one direction!

His original idea was to let these people attract Ying Cheng’s attention and be cannon fodder for himself.

However, what I didn’t expect was that none of the cultivators of Qingxu Sect moved, standing in the same place as if they were frightened.

What a 630 joke!

Even the vines can kill the blood cattle in seconds, and also see the terrifying speed of the other party!

Running at this time is a dead end.

It is better to surrender honestly, maybe there will be a way to survive…

So, the middle-aged man escaped alone. When he realized that something was wrong, Zhuo Cheng had already come to the front of the man.

“Want to run? Is it that easy?”

With that said, the bone sword in Zhuancheng’s hand slashed into the sky.

A sword energy swept across the sky like electricity.

puff

The next moment, the man’s body burst open on the spot, blood splashing everywhere!

Everyone gasped when they saw it.

This man is a manager of the Qingxu Sect. Although his strength is not as terrifying as Yang, the blood ox, he is at least a third-level supernatural power.

The key is that in front of Zhuan Cheng, he didn’t even have the means to resist, and he was instantly killed in a single breath!

Lin Xi stared blankly at Zhuan Cheng’s figure, her little head was blank.

How strong is this commander!

First, he killed the Fujika Blood Bull, and then he killed the manager of the opposing team…

She even suspected that the strength of Zhuan Cheng might be even more terrifying than the city lord Zhao Mingyuan!

“Sir, forgive me!”

“We surrender, please don’t kill us, senior!

At this time, the monks of Qingxu Sect spoke up…

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