Chapter 692: I sit on the wall

Seven Killers.
In the midair, countless figures quietly appeared among the clouds and mists, appearing from time to time like immortals with successful cultivation.
Especially the three mavericks in Changliu.
Are stubborn.
Also love to be pushy.
They are even more paranoid.
"Bai Zihua, did you come by yourself?" Killing Qianmo was surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will leave you to sleep here?"
"..." Bai Zihua's eyes condensed, with an indifferent expression, "Kill the Qin Mo, your seven killers are doing harm to the world, the monsters are chaotic, or hiding in the market and eating people, or hiding between the mountains and rivers, is for the cultivation of immortals. Cancer!"
"So... are you going to do the Dao for Heaven?" Sha Qianmo smiled softly, "You Bai Zihua is not the first person in the right way, let alone the first person in the world."
In a few words, Bai Zihua was stunned.
There was a fire in my heart, and it was hard to dissipate, and at this time, many people in Zhengdao had already carried knives or swords to kill.
The means are powerful.
Vicious, sharp, and unpredictable.
The crowds are crowded, and a frenzy is formed in an instant, and the billowing waves are like unpredictable clouds and waves.
For a while, the entire Seven Killers were stunned.
Shaking!
If it hadn't been for the killing of Qianmo and Jiang Daxie to shake hands and make peace, they would have disappeared.
After the side did not return to the inkstone, they didn't even have a chance to escape, so they had to face up with those righteous people.
Jiang Que faintly looked at the battlefield between the two sides, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile, "It seems that Chang Liu will also be pulled into the water, but I can't do that in Shushan."
He wants to sit and watch.
It doesn't matter if you fight for life or death, it has nothing to do with him, everything is not important anymore.
The people in Shushan consciously stepped aside, giving way to the righteous path headed by Chang Liu and the demons headed by the seven kills.
Let them fight.
It is better to kill a few.
As the leader of the Seven Kills, Shaqianmo naturally couldn't lag behind, and took the lead to meet Bai Zihua.
"This seat is not the opponent of the fierce man of Shushan, is it not the opponent of your Baizi painting that failed?" He could not accept the killing of Qianmo.
After fighting with Bai Zihua in secret and overt for so many times, this time I can't tell him the victory or defeat.
Besides, there are countless casualties among the seven killers.
He is also anxious!
Annoyed!
"Kill Qianmo, your time to die is here." Even Bai Zihua, who didn't want to do it at first, has to follow the trend to kill Qianmo.
He is the lord of the gods.
And killing Qianmo is also the of the gods.
As the so-called king is king, will be the general.
Bai Zihua and Killing Qianmo naturally face each other, and you come and kill each other.
Both methods are powerful and terrifying.
"Dead!" Bai Zihua killed with the sword, his eyes full of killing intent.
Killing the moss must die!
Now that the arrow is on the line, I have to send it.
Bai Zihua came with righteousness and righteousness, and there was no option to back down.
kill!
His methods are monstrous.
It is also not weaker than others to kill the rice paddies.
"Bai Zihua, I originally respected you as a man and a talent, but now you let me down!" Sha Qianmo already understood what Jiang Que's evaluation of Bai Zihua meant.
This is the real Baizi painting.
A self-deceiving generation.
Bai Zihua didn't say much about anything else, holding the Shunen Sword in his hand, he killed it without hesitation, as if to kill all the seven disciples like Sha Qianmo and others.
When it comes to killing people, Bai Zi's paintings are actually no weaker than killing Qianmo, and both kill more.
No one is a good person.
There is no such rule.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
The two sides quickly collided with each other, and all kinds of moves were displayed one by one, and the methods were surprisingly strong.
Jiang Que, who was sitting on the side wall watching with relish, was also stunned for a moment, "Good fellow, you are worthy of being the gods, and both of them are good."
It's stronger than he thought.
It's really amazing.
The last time he severely wounded and killed the Qianmo during his long stay, there might be a hint of luck in it.
Bai Zihua might have taken into consideration a lot at the time, so he didn't really exert all his strength, otherwise it would not be so easy to win.
The current Baizi paintings show the real him, and the methods look good.
"It's just that the two tigers will get hurt when they fight." He muttered to himself, which is a great thing.
At least it has nothing to do with someone else.
that's enough.
The chaos started long ago.
Either the righteous disciple, or the demon disciple headed by the seven kills, there were countless casualties at once.
Blood flows into a river!
The corpses are everywhere.
Pile up like hills.
The Shushan disciples may be the luckiest people. Although Jiang Que's name is a bit unpleasant, although his reputation is a bit fierce, he protects his shortcomings.
As long as you obey its instructions, you will surely gain.
"Fortunately, I am a Shushan disciple. Otherwise, I will live a miserable life like other stupid righteous disciples."
"It's better for us to be in charge. The more powerful and overbearing he is, the more beneficial it will be to us and the greater the benefits."
"The more disciples of the Seven Killers die, their resources will be ours by then."
"..."
All the Shushan disciples were happy, and they were so excited.
There is no doubt that they can get many benefits.
This is one of the benefits of having a strong head. They are all excited and so happy.
Compared with the other disciples who are living in dire straits, they have a very good life.
"Zihua, you can't fight with Shaqianmo, this is a trap, the head of Shushan Jiang didn't do it~EbookFREE.me~he...he's watching the show."
"Asshole, they definitely did it deliberately, is Shu Shan already going to take refuge in a demon?"
"It's over, I think this is definitely a conspiracy between Shushan and the Seven Kills. They must be united to calculate the righteous people like me!"
"..."
For a time, countless righteous people's resentment towards Shu Shan was astonishing.
All of them couldn't rush over to fight Jiang Que decisively, and fight with him for seven days and seven nights before they were willing to rest!
But everyone who had this thought and eventually rushed over all died completely, Jiang Daxian's reputation is not imaginary.
Anyone who wants to die must die.
You cannot let it live again.
Jiang Que's eyes flashed with indifference, and his murderous intent rolled around, and a random swipe of his hand was powerful.
Boom!
For a time, countless people criticized.
"Devil... Devil, the head of Shushan is the real devil, he actually killed us righteous people with his own hands!"
"Look, everyone, the head of Shushan has already been enchanted, and has taken refuge in the seven-kill demon. No wonder we are unlucky."
"Damn, they are also members of the right way, why did they take refuge in the demon?"
"..."
All kinds of angry accusations came one after another, which made Jiang Que very angry.
These bastards!
"How do we do things without their permission?" He was cold as water.
Hanmang rolled up a thousand blood waves.
If it wasn't for the fear of breaking the balance between the two realms, he would have wanted to deal with those things.
Just know the clamor.
What about the right way?
What about monsters?
In the end, isn't the strong respecting the strong, and strength the king?
Someone in Jiang vowed to take advantage of the fisherman's profit!
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