Chapter 277

Wu Tian is like a Shura, twisting his bloody head. His face is very calm and his tone is light.

But this gesture, such tone, fell in the eyes of Yin Yuhong and the two girls, it means completely different.

Who dares to say that slaughtering a son or a saint is like killing a dog? It is obviously contemptuous. He doesn't pay attention to the saints and daughters of various major sects. If they say kill, they will kill them.

However, it is undeniable that Wu Tian is really qualified to say this sentence now. He can only kill an Li with one move. This strength completely surpasses the saints and daughters of various major sects.

"Wu Tian, an Li, you killed me too. It's time to let go of our anger. Can we write off the hatred between us? If you promise to stop, we won't give a word about the death of Anli. "

Yin Yuhong's face was beseeching, but in her heart she thought that the strength of the other party could not suddenly rise to the intensity of such terror for no reason. There must be something fishy in it, or it might be borrowing some treasure.

If this is the case, there will be side effects or time limit. As long as the side effects occur or the time comes, then his strength will drop sharply. Maybe it is not as good as his original strength. It is not difficult to kill him at that time.

Therefore, at present, we can only delay, as long as we can.

But will no day give them time? Obviously not, because he has more important things to do.

He pointed out that he ran straight to the two girls like a wind and a remnant cloud. His eyes were always calm, without any waves. He was really a son killing figure, as simple as killing a dog.

The two women changed color, and their white pearl faces were like frost. They threatened: "Wutian, if you dare to kill us, whether in ruins or reincarnation mainland, Shura hall will become the enemy of all people in nanquezhou.".

"Damn it!"

As soon as she started speaking, Yin Yuhong secretly called out that she was not good with Wu Tian. Although she didn't get along with Wu Tian very much, she studied the information provided by an Li, so she knew a little about this person's character. The more threatened she was, the more likely she would arouse his killing heart.

As expected, Wu Tian gave a cold smile: "since I stepped into practice, what kind of enemy have I never had? The people of nanquezhou will soon fall into irreparable danger because of your ridiculous threat.

One step forward, his palm turned into a knife edge, sharp and sharp, which made the two women feel cool in body and mind, and their essence was spurt, and their momentum broke out, but they still could not get rid of the shackles.

"Brother Wu, stop..."

Yin Yuhong wanted to say something else, but at this time, the blood gushed and the voice stopped suddenly. Two bloody heads rolled to the ground with a thump, and her four eyes opened angrily, filled with fear.

The two saints, the strongest representatives of qingzong and xuzong, are worse than mole ants. Without any resistance, they are killed instantly and die.

Three heads were twisted in the hands of the sky, the hot blood, still flowing, dyed the earth red, shocking! But his face did not change, cold and calm.

"God, you..."

Zhang Ting has recovered. With the help of goodness and virtue, she comes to him. Her pupil shrinks. She is afraid of the present day and dare not approach him.

Goodness and virtue are also the same. At the moment, Wu Tian seems to be a different person. He is no longer the one who once knew him. His indifferent and cold eyes, without a trace of emotion, feel strange.

Dantai Xianling is even more unbearable. Like a frightened rabbit, she hides behind the fat man and looks at her head. Her face is full of fear. Especially when she sees the three bloody heads and two headless bodies, she shakes her body and lies down on the ground and vomits.

"How is the injury?" Wu Tian opened his mouth, his voice was still the same, but several people secretly sent a breath, it seems that Wu Tian has not changed, or the one he was.

"It's no big problem. If you have monkey wine, you can recover after a few days' rest." Zhang Ting nodded with a smile, looking rather haggard.

"There is still half an hour, enough time," Wu Tian said silently. He reached into the air and grabbed the wind and night sky, which were hundreds of miles away, directly absorbed.

When they saw the scene in front of them, both of them were shocked, especially Jian Feng. His face was full of disbelief. All the three saints were killed in a short time.

"Wu Tian, you are dead, no one can save you, no one..."

Half way through, an invisible force came, and with a puff, he cut off his head, and the blood gushed. He grabbed his head without even looking at it.

Night day swallows throat murmur, concern way: "no day, your strength suddenly greatly increases, must have certain side effect after the event, or time limit, or as soon as possible exit this kind of state is better.".

"There are no side effects. It's true that there is a time limit." Wu Tian shook his head and put away the broad sword on the ground. He said, "this is the demon beast who guards the passageway, and is killed by several major gates.

However, his only regret was that he did not see the figures of the little guy and poetry, as well as Zhao Qing and the great Confucian emperor.

"Ha ha, most people are here, which saves me a lot of time."

Wu Tian smiles coldly. With a wave of his hand, the four heads take off their hands and shoot at the center of the desert island. Then the big hand slaps at the mustard bag. One forbidden symbol appears and is held in the palm of his hand.Shimen here is quiet and silent. Everyone is recuperating and preparing to march to the next floor. At this time, a few bangs and thumps suddenly sounded, which broke the atmosphere here.

People are surprised, are in an instant open their eyes, this look, all people are continuously changing color, eyes are filled with incredible awn.

However, on the ground ten feet away from Shimen, four bloody heads rolled on and blood continued to flow. Eight eyes were wide open, full of fear and fear, hatred and resentment.

If it's just the heads of ordinary people, we may not be so shocked, but it's the ordinary people's, but it's Jian Sheng's Xiao Jian Sheng, Qing Zong's Bai Zhu, Xu Zong's Yin Yuhong, and Tianyang's Anli.

This can be son level characters, how can they be killed, and four at a time!

"Who made it, get out of here!" Wang Chu got up and looked around him.

"No matter who it is, it will die today."

The two saints of xuzong and qingzong got up in the same way, their long hair was surging, their eyes were red with blood, and they were like a raging fire. They swept all over the country like a storm. Their momentum was much stronger than that of Yin Yuhong.

"Sonorous!"

When a sword comes out of the body, it bursts out a towering awn, which is bright and dazzling. At this moment, even the scorching sun in the sky appears dim and pale. The sword spirit is full of the sky, and the sharp light tears the sky and fills the void. Many people around are affected and flee quickly.

This is a man, like a God's residence. He hunts in long clothes and has black hair flying together. He is like a peerless sword. His whole body is full of terrifying sharps!

He is just the cousin of Jianfeng. He is the strongest among the disciples of Jianzong. No one can match him in the way of kendo. Even the elders of the sect feel inferior to him. He is called Er Bai in nanquezhou!

He didn't speak. The sword spirit in his eyes was revealed. The void in front of him was broken. It was enough to prove his intention of killing at the moment.

"Nanquezhou is really a crouching tiger, a hidden dragon. Today I'd like to see what kind of strong people you have."

At this time, a faint voice suddenly sounded from the sky. All the people present looked up at the same time. When they saw the figure that was falling rapidly, they all changed color and exclaimed.

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