Chapter 60: blood bath

Chapter Sixty Killing Each Other
　　 There is only one volume of the God Thunder Real Secret Art, how to distribute it?
　　 Enlightenment together? Don't be silly, for the monks who treat the lives of three thousand mortals as ants, such a precious thing, there is no such word as shared.
　　 The two black brilliances silently rushed towards Yan Yin in the scarlet robe with surrounding sparks. The people in the Purple Python Palace and the Earth Flame Palace had long been longing to deal with them, and it happened to take this opportunity to destroy one first.
And the golden-robed and yellow-faced monk sacrificed the golden knife used to break the jade with a grim look. The golden knife swayed in the air and instantly turned into a golden blade more than three feet long, with a piercing scream. The silver-clothed monk slashed down with Lei Kuang, watching the momentum, splitting a large stone of tens of thousands of catties, it shouldn't be a problem.
The Brother Lei in the Thunder Cloud Palace is an extremely annoying guy, he likes to eat black. Last month, one of his junior’s business was to make this guy stir porn, and he robbed him alive. Don’t you rely on thunderclouds? Is the palace powerful? Today, as long as you grab this morally subtle two ritual thunder technique, it is a thundercloud palace, and I will kill you too!
Based on their likes and dislikes or their usual grievances, more than a dozen monks did not hesitate to attack the two monks who lived on the net of the moral subtle two rites of the Lei Jue, and the big nose monk Ji Lei was attacked more than There are many more Yan Yin monks in the Red Robe Diyan Palace! It seems that Big Nose Ji Lei Ping relied on the power of the Thunder Cloud Palace and his superior magic weapon to cause a lot of evil, and this time he could vomit it profitably!
　　Infighting is the cruelest!
The thunder cloud embroidered on the monk's robe flew out of the body again, forming a dark cloud full of electric snakes, resisting the attacks of other monks, and the two sharp black hammers retracted the cover in the book. The power grid on the two-color little book turned into a cage of thunder and lightning, covering Brother Ji Lei.
　　 was really ruthless, and immediately removed the control of the treasure when the situation was not good, and saved his life as the first priority.
　　 Qian Xing, who had been crawling not far from them, secretly admired himself, he had seen this cruelty from many businessmen.
Fortunately Qian Qian’s cold ice art, there is a faint icy air on the surface of his body. Therefore, the scattered snakes swept past Qian Xing, afraid of the cold. After all, it is the nature of most snakes, Qian Xing also takes advantage of it. This opportunity, crawling in the grass, approached these monks, to see what the monks wanted to do.
However, Yan Yin had no expression on his face, as if he had already realized the inevitable result. As soon as the red flames and fire feather flags were unfolded, the net of fire shrank into a ball and flew quickly towards his hand. At the same time, his mouth opened, A thick pillar of fire sprayed head-on at the two black lights that had attacked - Yan Yin actually sprayed out his dashing flames and real fire, he was really desperate.
　　 However, a black light and the real fire hit on the spot, and the other black light, along with the magic weapons of a dozen other monks, rushed to the two-color treasure book wrapped in a fire!
　　 After all, fighting for this treasure is everyone's primary goal.
Even the man driving the golden knife commanded the three-foot-long golden knife, and hit the thundernet with a tremor, then gave up on continuing the attack and commanded the golden sword. The sword whizzed and slashed towards the long chain of flame that connected the raging fire with the treasure book and the red flame feather flag.
The long chain of flame was chopped by a three-foot-long golden knife, and the treasure book with red and blue brilliance lost its vitality at this moment. Together with the flame that envelops itself, the brilliance of the magical treasures of all colors was hit. Jump around in the sky.
"Oh," a thunder and lightning javelin exploded on the face of the yellow-faced monk at the Golden Sword Gate. A golden shield on the yellow-faced monk lit up, but the side of the shield had been exploded about one and a half meters. The holes, golden energy fragments, like broken glass, are flying around in the air.
The yellow-faced monk at the Golden Sword Gate looked at the hole on his chest with a look of disbelief. The golden sword talisman had already opened and he still couldn't stop the blow of the green thunder hammer. He roared wildly and wanted to Turn the blade of the golden long knife to give a full blow, but the blood splattering like a tide quickly lost his mana. The movement of the golden long knife in the air has become a lot slower. The golden long knife has not yet reached its goal. In front of Lei, the second lightning spear from the Qinglei hammer pierced the yellow-faced monk's chest again.
　　 The yellow-faced monk fell sadly in the grass, and his corpse would soon be like those untouchables, gnawed into a pile of bones by various beasts on this great wasteland.
　　 This is the sorrow of the low-level monks. Once they die, they will turn into dust like those mortals who once looked down on, leaving nothing behind.
Ji Lei’s vicious sneak attack made other monks strengthen their guard against this ruthless man. However, the monks’ energy is still focused on chasing treasures in mid-air, and several monks even gained from Ji Lei’s practice. Enlighten ~ EbookFREE.me ~ fiercely hit the flying sword and magic weapon to the side beside him mercilessly.
　　 There are too many competitors, only reducing the number of people is the best choice!
The battle between monks is very short. The quality of magic weapons, the level of mana, can be compared between the high and low levels, especially for these low-level monks, the defensive spells and the defensive magic weapons are very low. Things, whether the offensive methods are sharp or not, directly determine their survival!
　　 Therefore, the eight-phase five-pointed golden shield left by the blue-clothed monk can allow several monks to rob them at the same time.
　　 Between four or five breaths, three more cultivators have fallen into the dust and have followed in the footsteps of the cultivator of the Yellow Face Golden Sword Fort.
　　 The brilliance of this moment is shining, the crane rises and the eagle falls, the life and death depends on the moment, so that the flying sword fighting experience is almost inexperienced. Fortunately, I took a free and bloody, but extremely difficult air combat course.
Qian Xing has no hope of getting the red and blue shining treasure book. As long as they can pick up the two remaining magic treasures after their competition is over, they will fall into the sky with a gold ingot and make a big deal. Fortune!
The three-foot-long golden long knife lost the master's mana infusion, and it flew past Ji Lei unabated and turned into a foot-long purple gold knife, and it landed only a few meters away from Qian Xing. .
　　 Obviously, Yinpao Ji Lei didn't have time to collect this golden knife. Therefore, Qian Xing was in the grass and snaked towards the golden knife. He wanted to win some money.
　　 However, there is an old saying that life is always full of accidents! Although very vulgar, it is the true truth!
　　 No, just a hundred feet high above these people, a huge strange bird appeared without warning!