Chapter 447: Firmament Killing

Chapter 447: Slaughter in the Sky

Huangfu, who was walking on the edge of life and death, listened to the wind, heard the words, and suddenly rode the spirit boat to float above the entrance of the God Burying Abyss.

"Brother Huangfu, why didn't you run away! Why did you stop?"

"Senior Brother Huangfu, hurry up and escape with the spirit boat! We can live one day at a time!"

"Brother Huangfu..."

The 18 wounded disciples of the Holy Spirit on the spirit boat shouted in fear.

Huangfu Tingfeng turned his head back suddenly, looked at the disciples of the Holy Soul lineage on the spirit boat, and said sternly: "Entering the abyss of Burial God is death, not entering is also death, I decided to fight against the backwater! Killing one enemy is enough, killing two earns! "

Immediately, the 10 disciples of Fumai shouted as if dying:

"Brother Huangfu, we listen to you! We would rather choose to die in battle than run away in a foolish way!"

"Yes! Kill them son of a bitch! The big deal, eighteen years later, he will be a hero again!"

"war!"

Circling in the ears, the voice of the disciples of the Fumai, and immediately, the 18 disciples of the Holy Spirit line, were not calm:

"Brother Huangfu, are you crazy? The enemy is strong and we are weak, how can we fight? How can we fight! Are you going to die like this!"

"That's right! The green hills left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood. Brothers, come with me if you are willing to escape into the abyss of God Burial!"

Following the words of a disciple of the Holy Soul, the 17 disciples of the Holy Soul on the spirit boat were ready to move, and they wanted to get off the spirit boat to escape. At this time, Ke Xinyi, who was dying on the spirit boat, looked at everyone with disgust. , "I order you to fight side by side with the Fumai disciples."

"I order you to listen to Senior Brother Huangfu's arrangement. Death is not scary. What is scary is how you can be such cowards... cowards!"

In the face of Ke Xinyi's scolding, one of the disciples of the Holy Spirit said righteously: "Senior Sister Ke, the chief asked us to obey your orders, so that you would lead us to live, not let us die!"

"Look at what you've done now? We have 110 people in the same sect who have entered the trial. What about now? Even under your irresponsible leadership, this is the only person left to die! It's all your fault!"

"Okay, you are about to die now, but you want us to be buried with you, you don't even have a door!"

"Brothers, follow me!"

This person took the lead in swept off the spirit boat, stepping on the flying sword and flew towards the abyss of the buried **** filled with black mist.

"Walk!"

The remaining 17 people stepped on Feijian and followed. Facing death, in the hearts of 18 people, what kind of backbone and what beliefs are worthless!

In the blink of an eye, 18 people who fled for their lives had already galloped past Tan Yun's head.

"Brother-in-law, kill or not?" In the gully, a trace of hatred flashed across Xue Ziyan's beautiful eyes.

The same is true for Mu Mengji.

The death of the two daughters cannot be forgotten. During the Great Competition of the Nine Veins, the disciples of the Holy Soul not only wanted to kill Tan Yun, but also wanted to kill both of them.

"Of course I want to kill." Tan Yun looked back with a sneer, looked at the golden dragon and lion lying on the edge of the gully, and ordered like a mosquito: "Big man, kill them, remember to kill them from a distance, and don't let them make any noise. !"

The golden dragon and lion, who laughed like a kitten, nodded his head, turned into a golden light, shuttled through the billowing black mist, and followed the 18 disciples of the Holy Spirit who were fleeing for their lives...

Buried outside the abyss.

"Follow me to get off the spirit boat!" Huangfu Tingfeng held a flying sword and swept down the spirit boat, looking at the spirit boat suspended in the sky, his eyes were full of endless killing intent!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The 10 Fumai disciples, each holding an attacking amulet in their left hand and a sword in their right, also swept off the spirit boat and lined up side by side with Huangfu Tingfeng.

Their bodies trembled violently because they were afraid of death!

Who is willing to die who can live, isn't it?

Although they are afraid of death, their eyes are still firm!

No one fled like a disciple of the Holy Soul!

In the sky, Cui Fan stepped on the edge of the spirit boat, looked down at Huangfu Tingfeng and 11 people, and said with a sneer, "Run! Why don't you run?"

"Just kneel down for me, I promise to give you a good time, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"

At this time, on the spirit boat, more than 400 disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect spoke in unison, and the sound shook the sky, "Kneel down and leave your whole body!"

Huangfu Tingfeng looked like he was dying, and a sneer appeared on his handsome face, "Ink!"

"Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being cruel!" Suddenly, Cui Fan swirled with milky white ancient power, flipped his right hand, holding a flying sword of ancient attribute, turned into a white afterimage, and jumped down first. Zhou, shouted: "Kill with me! Break them into tens of thousands of pieces!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

More than 400 disciples, some armed with long swords and long knives, and some with flying cauldrons, double spears, and other treasures, jumped off the spirit boat together, dived down, and killed 11 people at Huangfu Tingfeng. !

"Brothers, kill..." Huangfu listened to a Fumai disciple next to Feng, and before he finished speaking, suddenly, a stern shout came from the black fog, "You guys are injured in Fumai, don't attack, just assist us. Just kill the enemy!"

"Zi Yan, Meng Yan, Jun Buping, come with me!"

The next moment, Tan Yun performed the Hongmeng Divine Step and took the lead to flicker towards the void. He cast the Hongmeng Divine Eye and glanced at it. Suddenly, dozens of disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect looked sluggish and fell down!

"Bang bang bang!"

Tan Yun, who casts the Hongmeng Divine Eye and the Hongmeng Divine Step at the same time, is like a ghost, wandering in the void, throwing dozens of punches one after another violently!

"Do not!"

"what……"

"Senior Brother Cui, help..."

"Crack clap..."

With every punch of Tan Yun, a disciple exploded, some heads exploded like watermelons, some chests exploded straight, and dozens of corpses fell downwards!

At the same time, dozens of other disciples who were looking at Tan Yun fell down like a wooden chicken unconscious!

"Plop plop!"

Nearly a hundred disciples before and after just landed, Huangfu heard Fengchao's ten unknown Fumai disciples, and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Kill with me!"

Only then did the ten people react. It must be Senior Brother Huangfu Fangcai, who had negotiated with Tan Yun and led the enemy off the spirit boat before taking action!

"kill!"

"Puchi puff..."

The scarred talisman disciples flickered on the ground, and launched brutal killings towards the unconscious Eternal Immortal Sect disciples!

Every time the sword went down, an Eternal Immortal Sect disciple was beheaded and his body was cut off!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this moment, Mu Mengjia, Shangguan Bingbing, Xue Ziyan, and Jun Buping, all the power of the attributes, intertwined with the spiritual power, surging out, turning into four afterimages, stepping on the flying sword and soaring into the sky. The more than 200 disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect who were not able to rub their hands together were killed!

The four powerful emperors of Huangfu Shengzong are like wolves entering the flock, and that one after another makes the void emerge, and the huge sword glow of the thin space crack ruthlessly swallows a disciple of the eternal immortal sect!