Chapter 69

"I said that why don't you go and run over to death? How did lingwuzong appear your rubbish?"

The big man glanced at several people with disdain. He turned to the side of Xuanwu sect and said, "disciples of Xuanwu sect, our elder martial brothers are fighting. Are we like these grandsons of Lingwu sect, talking about our elder martial brother behind our backs and looking forward to his death?"

"No!"

When the Han's voice dropped, some of his disciples said in a loud voice. Obviously, they had the intention to do something. They were hesitant, so a leader appeared. At this moment, the Han opened his mouth, and their fighting spirit rose.

"Well, since it's not the garbage of Lingwu sect, I'll kill you and make a bloody way." The big man said again.

But at this time, someone pulled him, "what are you doing? Are you going to be a top bird? You don't want to die. You can't go out until the people of zhanwuzong consume a lot."

The big man turned his head and pointed to the other side's nose and scolded, "before you fart, I'll deal with Xu Yan. It's you sons of bitches who stopped me. Now I'll tell the elder martial brother, regardless of the life or death of the elder martial brother, I'll kill you this kind of son of a bitch first."

"Brothers, those who are not afraid to die are not sons of bitches. They all go out with me to help elder martial brothers and kill the sinister people like Zhan Wuzong."

The big man pulled out his weapon and rushed out of the crowd towards the battle outside the valley.

"Kill, I'm not a son of a bitch."

If there is a first person, there is a second person. It is a disciple of Xuanwu sect who rushes to it.

"Go! Younger martial brothers, don't disgrace our Xuanwu sect. " The third disciple also flew out.

"In the early hours of the morning, regardless of our life and death, we should kill all the disciples of zhanwuzong and kill them with me." The disciples of zhanwuzong who survived by chance also rushed out.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

In a flash, more and more people rushed to the battlefield. At this moment, their blood is finally inspired.

"Elder martial brother Zichen, I'm here."

Finally, the disciples of lingwuzong rushed out, but relatively speaking, the number was relatively small, only a few, but they were all bloody people. At the moment, it represented that they chose to follow Zichen and step on the opposite side of Chen Feng.

The blood of all the disciples was inspired, and they joined the battle.

The blood sprinkles, the broken arm flies in disorder, and a monk falls.

There was no suspense in this battle. The defense line formed by zhanwuzong was finally torn apart and a big gap appeared.

"Elder martial brother Zichen, let's go."

"Elder martial brother Muyi, let's go out quickly."

The line of defense was broken and a disciple called out.

"No, you go. I'm going to kill these scum and not leave any of them." Purple Chen says coldly.

"You go." Muyi said to Lu Peng and others.

"If you don't leave, we won't either." Once the bloodiness is aroused, naturally, it is impossible to retreat quickly, so we choose to fight side by side.

"Idiot, don't go now. When will you wait?"

"What a bunch of idiots. The line of defense has been torn. Let's get out of here as soon as possible."

"Go ahead and kill."

"Kill your way, brothers!"

The defense line was torn open, and the disciples who watched the change finally seized the opportunity. They rushed to the torn defense line with high morale and roaring, rising fighting spirit and strong breath.

"What a shame

"This bunch of rubbish, the defense line we've worked so hard to tear open, they're going to rush out."

The disciples were very subdued, but Zichen and others didn't go, and they didn't go either. At this time, they turned all their frustration into fighting power. A disciple of zhanwuzong collapsed in front of everyone.

At the moment, the disciples headed by lingwuzong had a rising battle spirit and rushed out of the defense line. But in a flash, they met with a strong impact from the disciples of zhanwuzong, led by the early morning and supplemented by Xie Qiu. In the twinkling of swords and swords, the gap was instantly blocked.

Before the disciple, one after another back, rushed out to dozens of people, at this time has been half of the loss, only half back.

"Damn it, it's so mean in the early morning. I've been guarding against this."

"Zichen is not a good thing either. It doesn't rush out. It should have been expected for a long time."

"It's despicable. It's blatant to harm people. It's really vicious."

"Zichen, I remember this account, you wait."

The crowd turned back, with anger in their hearts. They all murmured in a low voice, and returned to the valley again.

"Kill!"

Although joining in the early morning made the battle variable, the general direction did not change. Zichen raised the butcher's knife and killed the crowd, taking Su Mengyao and Lin Xue into and out.

"Zichen, die." Xie Qiu suddenly burst up, the torrent of energy surging, hit a violent blow.

Zichen's silver light was bright and surrounded by electric light. He made a mistake at the foot and appeared misty. The black sword in his hand crossed a silver light, which had already rushed to kill him.In this boundless killing, Zichen's strike perfectly integrated the misty step with the flow lightsaber, which has become a kind of integrated combat skill.

This strike, like lightning, silver, like streamer, but also electric light, blink of an eye.

"Poof!"

Long sword with silver light across, Zichen has already appeared behind Xie Qiu, the latter pupil enlargement, Bo neck appeared a scratch, the torrent of energy breath, silent dissipation.

Bone!

Xie Qiu's head fell and his blood gushed. The second member of the family of zhanwuzong had already died.

If the people of zhanwuzong can be indifferent to the death of many disciples, then the death of Xie Qiu, the second person, brings too much shock to people. At this moment, with the determined disciples of zhanwuzong, waves have appeared in their hearts.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Zhang Haotian and others also killed several very important beings. The shrill screams made the people's hair stand on end.

"Kill, kill all, don't retreat!" Drinking in the early morning, their backbone still exists.

"Early morning!"

Zichen burst into the morning and killed a disciple along the way. They fought fiercely together. The surging energy was rolling and the roaring sound was constantly spreading. Around them, an energy storm formed, and no monk dared to move forward.

Thunder finger!

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared, like a thunder dragon roaring, with the power of terror.

Batian boxing!

In the early hours of the morning, this strong move, fighting style, incomparable bravery.

"Boom

The sound of explosion spread out, boundless energy surging, the energy breath around the two people was weakened after the fury. People saw a bright silver light, with the speed of streamer, sharp sword, rushed to the early morning.

The combination of man and sword, the integration of man and sword, and the reappearance of combat skills.

The silver flashed away, and all was over.

The boundless energy dissipated and the smoke fell. Zichen was dead in the early morning. The latter did not move. His eyes were astonished. He had a red mark on his neck.

The battle stopped, all people are looking at Zichen and early morning, watching their every move.

"Peng!" In the early morning, his eyes glowed, and his body turned to the rear. He did not block the strong attack of Zichen.

"In the morning, senior brother!"

"How can it be, elder martial brother in the morning."

Dead in the early morning, the trend is gone, and the next time is the time to beat the dogs.

"Lingfei, I'll take care of you some day. Today is your death." Ling Fei's legs healed and did not take long to be interrupted again by Zhang Haotian.

"Click, click!"

Broken bones sound, constantly sounded, Zhang Haotian in the vent of discontent in the heart, and finally in Ling Fei's constant begging for mercy, completely solved the other party.

After that, Chen Qi, taikai and others did not escape and died in the hands of Zhang Haotian.

After the defeat of zhanwuzong, the disciples fled one after another. In addition to their deserved punishment, they were the burden behind them.

Before many fierce beasts arrived in the valley, the miraculous medicine they guarded was taken away by the prepared disciples of zhanwuzong, and all the harvest was in their burden.

Zichen took away the burden of Xie Qiu in the early morning, which is the big head. Although there is no Millennium elixir, there are many miraculous drugs over 500 years.

This time, many disciples of the three schools died, and everyone gained a lot. Among them, Zichen's contribution points have exceeded three figures.

If the contribution point is more than 1000, you can exchange more than 500 Zhenqi pills, which is an extremely frightening number.

Others have a lot to gain.

In the panic, other disciples of Lingwu sect also fled. They were not fools. They were all self-conscious. Zichen killed the early morning and was powerful. It was likely that they would kill them in turn. After all, they had been rude before, and the most important thing was that they were all Chen Feng's people.

When the miraculous medicine garden was opened, not all of the disciples of Lingwu sect came, which had a lot to do with Chen Feng.

He sent eleven disciples with ten layers of true Qi. The original intention was to get rid of Zichen, but he never thought that all of them were killed by Zichen.

At this time, although Zichen is the strength of the nine layers of true Qi, its combat effectiveness is enough to obtain the title of the first person under the congenital.

Time flies by, and it is not far from the closing time of the miraculous medicine garden.

Zichen has a great harvest. She is swallowing a miraculous herb to make her combat effectiveness even better. After seeing Xu Yan's fighting capacity, Zichen knows that there is a big gap between her and Chen Feng, so she has to work hard to cultivate.

A miraculous drug disappeared in front of Zichen and was refined by him to stabilize his own realm.

At the same time, after reaching the ninth layer of true Qi, Zichen found that her body seemed to be a vast ocean. If she wanted to break through again, she had to fill the whole sea. The energy needed was almost indescribable and huge.

The miraculous medicine of one hundred years has no effect. The miraculous medicine of more than 500 years has only played a little role. The cultivation speed of Zichen has become very slow.In the morning of another day, at the scheduled time of half a year, the miraculous herb garden suddenly made a rumbling sound, and the world trembled, as if the heaven and earth were falling apart, and dark cracks appeared in the miraculous medicine garden.

"This is the exit."

"The elixir garden is closing. Let's get out of here as soon as possible."

The miraculous medicine garden is about to close, and the cracks are emerging, and people have walked out one after another.

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