Chapter 1050: The pain of the blood butcher

"Good job, let them form a battle. It's really a bit troublesome."
Old Qian's Tsing Yi is like the wind, without blood.
A thumbs up at Stone.
Once formed, the power of multi-person teamwork will be magnified several times.
Multiple formations appear at the same time, although the old money may not necessarily be damaged, but. I want to kill so happy, but I can't think about it.
Where the old money and the turtle passed by, there was a bright blood path, straight through, without any twists, but very eye-catching.
Where the blood path extends, sword light, magic weapon light, magic tactic light, all burst and fall apart.
The monks couldn't help screaming, and the blood was sprayed in the air into a cloud and mist.
At this moment, they have become a group of mortals.
A group of mortals whom they look down upon.
Beside the bright blood path, slices of transparent water-colored sword aura, like violent storm snow. One after another transparent and huge flowers bloomed.
Shengen was originally a fish monster, but his water system magic trick was his natural instinct.
Although Shengen also joined the killing jab. but. Using the power of the mysterious water system to drive the Blizzard Sword Art.
Therefore, the sky full of blizzards, like a giant sharp knife, did not appear in Benn's hands.
The old Qian looked in his eyes and sneered.
Holy Grace is leaving a way for himself.
It's a gallon of local monster after all. If he used his best Blizzard Sword Art, after that, he won’t be able to get along in the gallon plane, right?
The big head was closely behind a few people, and only the trash fish left over from the killing of the first few people, B was seriously injured or had an unstable footing, and then the big head made a fatal blow.
The and tragic scenes have also seen a lot of big heads.
However, few scenes are comparable to what is happening right now.
More importantly, Datou discovered that the ones being slaughtered by the old money and soft-shelled turtles are almost all the big factions on the plane of the small gallon!
In other words, all the big factions on the gallon plane have stationed in this Worm Valley.
Don't look at the old money and turtles who are now embarrassed by the killing, like a mob, but. Once the energy was relieved, the martial artist stood behind them.
The numbers of these sects add up, but they are enormous and boundless!
However, the big head had to follow the old money and them.
Because, once placed alone, his living specimen from Tiansha City was immediately captured by these cultivators and forced to question.
In all kinds of interrogations, live a life without death.
Dao Hongying, a golden tint, has been cross-cut, and it has come to Lao Qian and the turtle.
"Monster! How can you allow you to be so rampant!"
With a sharp shout.
Around the golden color, the golden light shines!
This golden light instantly shone a few miles of land with magnificence, but, in the brilliant golden light, it was confusing and confusing, like a dream.
All monks who were irradiated by this golden light, whether they were friends or foes, felt a trance. The original heart was standing like a wall, and the uncompromising and firm Taoist heart shook and shook.
More importantly, the heaven and earth vitality thugs within a few miles turned to the old money and soft-shelled turtle as the center, at the same time condensed into strands. It was as if the air was filled with countless invisible threads, binding the old money and turtles, and even dozens of monks around them at the same time.
Including the turtle, most of the monks were at a loss for a moment.
What a show of mystery, much better than my cultivation.
Finally came a decent master.
Old Qian admired in his heart, but above the surface, like other people, he appeared in a panic after being suddenly restrained.
Sure enough, as expected, a huge red hammered shadow with a length of 40 meters and a diameter of 30 meters, with the power of the mountains and the sea, suddenly hammered towards the old money!
Smash Lao Qian and the twenty or so monks around him into a pile of minced meat sauce!
The most weird thing is that such a huge phantom. It should look very heavy.
However, this huge cyan spear hammer phantom. But it looks erratic, floating in the air as if it is suddenly close and far away, making a strange "twee, twee, twee, twee, twee" sound!
It is as if the huge red hammer shadow tens of meters long is a small red bird!
The name of this tactic is the "Blue Bird Hammer"!
Taking the shadow of the red gun and hammer, it looks heavier than the mountain. However, when it dances and attacks the target, it is as light as a small red bird!
The hammer is like a bird, taken from a pound of the mystery of the wind, the mystery of "lightness"!
As soon as this attack came out, there was a long-lost feeling. Immediately filled the old Qian's heart.
Didn’t the Apostle Arms of Kasang Continent that I met in Longshou Mountain use this hammering method?
However, although the hammer method is similar, but. The power used in Arms' hands is probably only one-fifth and sixth of the red hammer shadow.
This guy is cruel enough that he is cruel to break both the enemy and the friend together.
Oh, the sects in this Worm Valley are complicated. I am afraid that none of the monks who are caged under the hammer of Chishan are similar to those who use the Red Warhammer?
In this case, then I will fulfill you!
The old money did not dodge, let the phantom of the warhammer tens of meters in size
The entire Worm Valley's time, under the power of this hammer, seemed to pause for a second.
The huge red flame turned into a huge red mushroom and rose into the sky.
The extremely violent energy swept everything around in an instant.
In the eyes of all the Worm Valley monks, the Killing God in Tsing Yi, together with the more than twenty monks around him, instantly turned into a mass of blood, and then was burned into nothingness by the red flame.
After a violent tremor in the entire Worm Valley, a pit the size of two acres appeared in place!
Does that killer kill too many people and short-circuit his nerves?
Not only did the hurried monks have this idea, but even Duen and Stone had their mouths widened and looked unbelievable.
A monk dressed in red robe, together with a monk who was covered in a one-foot-thick golden light, appeared in the air.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time there was a look of sorrow and pride in their eyes.
Is this Tsing Yi Murderer powerful enough, isn't it ruined in a single blow by the two?
"Rem, you bastard, you killed my brother".
The joy of the crazy killing being wiped out has not yet spread among the monks. A beautiful silver-haired monk has already pointed at the red robe. The monk holding a red warhammer shouted.
This monk holding a huge scarlet warhammer had a feminine face, and his appearance looked extremely disproportionate to the warhammer in his hand!
"In order to eliminate this monster and to carry forward the glory of the Lord God, we can give everything!
Including our lives
The monk who was called Rem, his feminine face was stern, and he answered with a straight face.
In order to carry forward the glory of the Lord God, we can give everything, even our own lives. This is the firmest creed and mantra of every believer of the Lord God.
It is also the biggest dogma of the temple.
As soon as the dogma of this temple was spoken out, the silver-haired monk with a delicate appearance was furious!
The glory of Lord Yang has something to do with being killed with my brother?
"You...you are in charge of life! You butcher!"
The silver-haired monk's delicate face has become hideous, but he didn't move forward desperately.
The seniors were all smashed into meat sauce, and he was not the opponent of this god-level master.
Lei Mu's name is called Blood Slaughter!
The golden red sword light suddenly flourished!
Fast as lightning is not enough to describe.
Moreover, the angle at which the golden red sword light shines is so tricky and strange.
It turned out that the feet of the white monk lit up again!
With so many people in the court, no one could see clearly how the old money, which had been turned into ashes, sneaked into the feet of the two without any damage.
Rem, who was in a big red robe, caught a glimpse of the golden red from the corner of his eyes and opened his mouth!
The small characters of the heart have not yet been exported, and several golden rays of red light have slashed on the golden light between the feet of the white monk at the same time.
The one-foot-thick golden light that was originally proud of the white-clothed monk's defensive ability was cut open by the golden red sword beater like a light penetrating gold, and then immediately. The white monk, from the position of the words to the top of his head. A thin red line appeared.
The golden-red light radiated from the top of the white-clothed monk's head, followed by a tremor, and immediately turned into seven or eight golden-red light. The white-clothed monk's head was instantly smashed to pieces. Jin Hong Jianguang's roll has already been taken away.
Rem in a red robe, holding a red warhammer the size of a winter melon, the expression on his face experienced surprise, alert, disbelief, and fear in an instant!
This white-clothed monk and Rem have been friends for many years~EbookFREE.me~ Rem can't be like the rest of the monks, come to an enemy or friend, hit it with one hammer!
Surname Lei was still confident about the golden light protection on the outside of his companion.
Even if he smashed it with a hammer, without a few hammers, he couldn't break this layer of defense.
Companions can use the golden light's super defensive power to open the distance from the golden and red sword light from the surprise attack. At that time, it will be the best time for his own warhammer to hit the past.
However, the golden light that both of them are usually proud of, is actually shattered.
In Rem's eyes full of disbelief and fear, the old partner of many years had his body broken into two pieces while his head was chopped into a pile of rotten flesh.
No matter how strong the regeneration ability of a god-level master is, it will be countless.
Seeing that the golden red light turned, it seemed to be endless, surging toward him.
The red hammer shadow of tens of meters appeared again!
Rem has been tightly wrapped inside!
"Peng, Peng, Peng!"
The immeasurable golden red light instantly pierced the red hammer shadow into a sieve!
"Boom!"
The red figure burst out a mile away amidst the roar!
"Ah, I'm not dead!"
On the big red robe, Rem, with a dozen sword holes distributed, shouted in surprise!
However, dozens of extremely severe pains. Instantly burst out in his body at the same time. "
The screams of Lei's surname seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell.