Chapter 272

Gusts of wind blew and brought thick dark clouds to block the sun.

Heaven and earth became gloomy, just like the heart of Qingtian sword school at the moment.

Qin Shihu held heiming sword tightly and clenched his lips.

The crowd stood behind him and tried to persuade him.

Qin Shihu suddenly looked up, turned his blood red eyes to the people of the blood killing door above, clenched his teeth and said word by word: "this sword is my life. Do you want my life?"

On the cloud, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said with an obscene smile: "hand in the sword and spirit stone. We won't investigate you for hurting our sect disciples. Otherwise, all the accomplishments of your sect will be abolished. You have no choice."

"The second leader, let's fight. The black hell sword was given by the guild leader himself. How can we take advantage of them." Zhang Xiong roared.

"Yes, the second leader, even if we are going to die, we will pull them on the back." Lei Zhu roared.

The madman Zhang beside the goat had already red eyes and fell into a semi crazy state. He was carrying a one meter long knife. His red eyes were aimed at the friars in the air, ready to move.

Liu Qingqing, wearing a long emerald green dress, slowly paced to Qin Shihu and stopped one step away from him.

Liu Qingqing's eyes stared at Qin Shihu's eyes. His serious face suddenly smiled and said softly, "you don't have to bear so much pressure anymore. Up to now, do you have a choice?"

"Alas ~" Qin Shihu sighed, "yes, I don't have to choose, because I have no choice, but I don't feel relaxed because of the lack of entanglement in my heart."

"Don't think about it. If Qingtian sword sect changes, it's better to be non-existent." Liu Qingqing smiled. "Choose your only choice."

Qin Shihu suddenly looked up, looked at the direction of the blood killing door again, and suddenly laughed loudly. The arrogant laughter shook the sky, and the messy branches and leaves were shaken and danced, and the long hair behind Qin Shihu rolled up.

"Brothers, I'm sorry." Qin Shihu shouted, and suddenly let the noisy crowd fall into silence. Facing the layers of terrorist pressure above, Qin Shihu slowly pulled out his sword and looked down with great reluctance, "old man, maybe this is my last look at you."

Then, Qin Shihu raised his head, and a evil spirit suddenly burst out from him. Facing the sneer of the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks, Qin Shihu also smiled. The smile was full of ease to get rid of the shackles, and laughed loudly: "yes, I have no choice, because I have only one choice."

After a pause, Qin Shihu suddenly roared up to the sky: "Qingtian sword sect, form 36 Tiangang formation, and kill the enemy with me."

"Hahaha, this is the second leader. The second leader who led the brothers to kill countless enemies is back."

"The second leader finally has the heroic posture of that year. This is the second leader of Qingtian sword school."

Hearing Qin Shihu's drink, the spirit of Qingtian sword sect took on a new look. Everyone's angry face was changed into a ferocious smile. The cold war spirit immediately spread from the hill of Lianyun peak, and the strong war spirit rushed into the sky.

The thirty-six pole array flag emerged inexplicably from the void. Then the array flag was pressed down and held in the palm of everyone's hand. The thirty-six Tiangang array immediately covered the top of the mountain.

In the sky, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was stunned at first, and then laughed: "it's really death. You dare to kill me. You're digging your own grave."

On Lianyun peak, Lei Zhu pointed to the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks and laughed loudly: "you ugly mouse spirit, how did you get into the ranks of our Terran friars? No wonder you are so inhuman."

"Ha ha, the beast is right. This is a rat spirit. Where is human nature?"

The man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks turned red with anger. Because he was ugly, what he hated was that someone talked about his appearance. Because of his appearance, he had not been laughed at before, but with the increase of his cultivation, there were fewer and fewer people who dared to say his appearance to his face, except a few old enemies.

Lei Zhu's rat spirit just scolded the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks, which made him angry. His eyes seemed to swallow Lei Zhu's whole person.

"OK, OK, OK. You will regret later. I swear, you will regret."

After a few breaths, the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks approached the middle-aged man headed by him: "elder martial brother Fu, look."

"Seize a few main accomplishments and discard them. Well, discard some accomplishments that have been built. Don't kill people to avoid making things big. Yuehuazong is not easy to explain." the middle-aged man led by him said faintly, as if in his eyes, discarding several people's accomplishments is as simple as stepping on several ants.

"OK." the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks smiled and nodded, then pointed to the figures of Qin Shihu, Liu Qingqing and Qin Xiaoru on the field and said loudly: "younger martial brothers, have a good look? Abolish the cultivation of these three people, and then get what we should take, and then you can go back to drink. You are not allowed to hurt them. Keep it for me."

"Follow your elder martial brother's orders." the people behind you said faintly. Among the ten people, there are four Jindan. In addition to the middle-aged man and the man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks, there are also a man and a woman, who look like the second and third rank of Jindan. The other six are all base builders. So many experts can really eat Qingtian sword sect with only three base builders.

On Lianyun peak, a layer of hazy gray light gradually surged up, enveloping all the scenery on Lianyun peak. Then, great power began to spread from the array flag, pointing directly at the people on the cloud.

Under the leaden gray clouds, Song Fei sat on the tallest tree on the hill. His body of more than 100 kilograms pressed on the top of the tree, but it was like a goose feather, which did not exert any pressure on the tree.

Song Fei smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth and stared coldly at the battlefield on Lianyun peak. He didn't help at the first time.

This is a rare time to test everyone's strength. Song Fei doesn't want to give up this good opportunity easily.

All the disciples of the blood killing sect, except the men with sharp noses and their leaders, began to descend slowly. In the process of descending, the magic power of the foundation building and golden elixir realm quietly spread.

"Come on, brothers, let's separate ourselves to see who breaks through their defense first and dare to gamble."

"Hehe, senior brother Ru, you are the cultivation of golden elixir. Isn't it obvious that you're hurting us? I don't dare to bet."

"It's said that these are small miscellaneous fish from the world outside. I'd better deal with them quickly and go back to the bar."

The falling monks teased each other at will. From their tone, it can be seen that the life of the people below is like mole ants in their eyes. They have no psychological pressure to kill them.

"Let's start. Don't let the elder martial brother wait." a monk said, took out a one person high black iron rod from the storage ring, and a layer of gray earth magic power quickly condensed on the iron rod. Then he swung the iron rod and hit it hard at the top of lianyunfeng mountain below.

"Boom ~" the iron bar hit the halo shrouded in Lianyun peak, shaking the whole mountain.

In the array, Qin Shihu sneered on his cold face, and the big goat laughed: "it's a fool's dream to break our Tiangang array with the cultivation of a foundation building friar."

"Come on, bunnies,"

"Didn't your mother feed you last night? Where's your strength?"

The sneer of the Optimus sword sect made the friar with the iron bar blush. The friar Jindan next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "it doesn't matter. They have the help of the big array, and three base building friars as the center of the array. It's strange that they can break it."

"Hmm!" the friar holding the iron bar nodded.

Immediately, a vicious anger erupted on the Jindan friar, staring at the direction with the loudest laugh like a poisonous snake: "however, laughing at my brother of the blood killing door has to pay a price. Later, those who laugh the most happily will be abandoned by me."

After saying that, friar Jindan punched out and rushed to the Tiangang array on Lianyun peak.

The golden mana condensed into a fierce sword Qi and hit the halo of Tiangang array like a shell. Even the whole peak of Yunfeng shook slightly, as if it were an earthquake.

The gang members of Qingtian sword sect, whose cultivation was weaker, were immediately numb in the chest by the air mask and suffered slight internal injuries.

Without the Tiangang array presided over by Song Fei and Meng Qing, the power really differs a lot. At the beginning, Tiangang array repulsed the joint efforts of many Jindan and foundation building friars, but now, it can only resist the attack of a Jindan friar. If the whole army of the other party is pressed, I'm afraid it will be beyond its power.

However, even so, Song Fei felt that the overall strength of Qingtian sword sect had made slight progress, which was faster than expected.

The reaction of the Tiangang array was immediately captured by the monks in the air. The Jindan friar who just shot laughed: "a group of miscellaneous fish, but so, an dares to compete with my blood killing door and break it for me." the mana gathered again, and the golden long sword was held in his hand. The killing spirit of the golden way immediately spread from the golden long sword.

"Take my move. The sword breaks the golden mountain." the sharp mana forms a cold blade and cleaves towards Lianyun peak.

"Brothers, fight." the cold Qin Shihu rarely laughed arrogantly. Everyone who knew him knew that Qin Shihu planned to make the last fight and indulged all his thoughts. Only in this way could his heart be better. After all, his decision meant that he brought the brothers of qingtianjian sect to a desperate situation.

The golden sword cut on Lian Yunfeng's inverted mask, which immediately darkened the whole mask. The weaker brothers were shocked to spit out blood.

With one blow, many people have suffered serious internal injuries.

"Ha ha, senior brother Ru is good. Brothers, let's add icing on the cake to senior brother Ru and break their tortoise shells."

"Well, good."