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The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect looked at Ding Chunqiu who collapsed on the ground at a loss. In their hearts, Old Monster Ding was as terrifying as a god or demon. Now that they saw the scene in front of them, 90% out of 10 did not believe it. Of the remaining 10%, 90% believed that the master was testing the loyalty of his disciples.
However, there are still some bold people among the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect. Their senior brother Zhai Xingzi secretly winked, and Chuchenzi nodded knowingly. He plucked up the courage, crept up and called out softly: "Master? Master!".
Chuchenzi’s back was dripping with cold sweat. He took out all the courage he had brought from his mother’s womb and boldly patted Ding Chunqiu on the shoulder. As soon as his hand reached his shoulder, his whole body suddenly stiffened.
"Master, have mercy on me!" "Old Immortal, have mercy on me!" All the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were so frightened that they knelt on the ground. Zhaixingzi lay on the ground, kowtowing endlessly, only knocking his forehead so hard that his head was bleeding. A group of disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, The kowtow was like pounding garlic, and the blood on the face was dripping. The Beggar Clan disciples could feel that the ground under their feet actually started to shake slightly.
"Zhai Xingzi, you are so bold. Should you gouge out your eyes yourself, or should I do it myself?" The insidious voice reached Zhai Xingzi's ears, scaring him out of his wits.
"I don't dare to trouble the old immortal to take action, I don't dare to trouble the master." He returned his hand and stabbed his left eye, blood dripping down, making his face look like an evil ghost Shura. People present saw him without hesitation. One of his own eyes was so fierce that it made people's hands and feet tremble. Ding Chunqiu, who could make him do such a thing, was also mysterious in the eyes of everyone.
"Destroy the other one too!" Yin's voice said again. Under the severe pain of Zhaixingzi, his mind became clearer by three points. He actually heard a hint of smile in the voice of 'Master'. He heard from Ding Chunqiu struggled out of the shadow and found that Ding Chunqiu was still lying on the ground motionless.
"Hurry up and do it!" the voice urged, but Zhaixingzi jumped up suddenly. With a wave of his hands, the poisonous wind knocked down a group of Beggar Clan disciples, and reached out to strike at an eccentric girl in purple clothes hidden in the crowd. , "Azi, you are looking for death!" Zhaixingzi looked like he was crazy. He endured the severe pain in his left eye and used all the vicious tricks to make Ahzi's life worse than death.
Unexpectedly, four people suddenly came out and stood in front of Ah Zi. Another middle-aged scribe supported Ah Zi and said nervously: "Ah Zi, come back quickly!" He connected the dots with his right hand and used a pure Yang finger. Breaking through the poisonous palm of Zhaixingzi, he pulled Azi back four steps and came to the crowd.
??Zhaixingzi covered his palms and staggered back to the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect. He waved away the people who came to help him and kicked to death a disciple who tried to plot against him. The first thing he did when he stopped was to check on Ding Chunqiu's condition.
Seeing Chuchenzi standing stiffly in front of Ding Chunqiu, Zhaixingzi became furious and hit Chuchenzi in the back of the heart with his hand. Unexpectedly, it was as if he had defeated Chuchenzi and easily knocked Chuchenzi three feet away and fell to the ground. Dark purple blood flowed from Chuchenzi's gray orifices. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.
The heroes were all horrified. They stepped back dozens of steps and made a large circle around Ding Chunqiu. Even Ah Zi's face was filled with uncertainty. She had originally been sure that Ding Chunqiu was dead, but now she saw Chu Chenzi's face. The tragic situation made me feel a little more suspicious: Is such a scary old monster really dead?
"Ahhh!" A heartbreaking scream came from Zhaixingzi's mouth. Everyone was shocked to see that Zhaixingzi pretended to be crazy and went around killing people. His seven orifices were covered with blood, and purple pus oozed from his mouth and nose. When he came out, his martial arts was ten times more powerful than usual. Mo Yunzi was caught by him and couldn't break free.
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect no longer cared about their past grudges and joined forces to deal with the 'elder brother' who was killing people. But within a moment, those who were caught and injured by Xingzhaizi all went crazy. In the blink of an eye, a The huge Xingxiu sect formed a mass killing group. No matter how close or distant they were, they killed everyone they saw and did not dare to let anyone get close to them.
The Beggar Gang and other heroes fell silent, looking in shock at the tragic scene of massacre and rivers of blood in front of them. None of the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were good people, and every one of them was an upright person who could be quickly eliminated. However, these upright disciples were still overwhelmed by the tragedy in front of them. The elephant was shocked. Hundreds of disciples were killed and wounded in just a few breaths.
Flesh and blood formed a large circle around Ding Chunqiu. In front of his eyes, there was not a single Xingxiu Sect disciple who was still awake. There were only dozens of corpses killing each other. In silence, dozens of knights in flying fish uniforms appeared around and watched quietly. It was not until a whistle blew that all the Xingxiu Corpse Sect members fell down suddenly as if they had lost power.
A smiling leader of the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall walked up to Ding Chunqiu, opened his body, and took it from him.?The Xingxiu Sect's internal power is poison-based, so they are not afraid of hurting others. With one pass, two, two, and three, it is easy to kill everyone in the Xingxiu Sect. "
"It's better to kill without mercy!" Tong Guan said with a smile.
"It would be such a pity to use this kind of martial arts to specialize in killing people!" Chen Ang shook his head, "Martial arts are not used to kill people. Bodhidharma did not create martial arts that specialize in killing people, and Xiaoyaozi did not. I No. If you can brew the wine of immortality with a different kind of true energy, wouldn’t it be better than creating a martial art that can kill millions of people and poison!”
Tong Guan was stunned, and suddenly smiled like a peach blossom in spring, "The governor is right, I have gone astray. In this world, I can kill those who can be killed without the gas poison, but I can't kill She glanced at Chen Ang and continued: "Even if there are tens of millions of gas poisons, it will not help. This is indeed a useless martial art."
"It's a pity that my martial arts is practiced by many Anbu members of the government. Although it is still young, I am not going to teach them more powerful methods, but it is a hidden danger after all. I don't want it to happen to the whole world. Madmen who practice murderous martial arts have caused the decline of the noble and righteous way."
"Let's call this martial arts "Tian Luo Gui Dao"! I will complete its missing parts. As one of the thousands of flowers in the world, it is also a good thing to compete with others." Chen Ang said with a smile.
Tong Guan shook his hand and complained: "The swallow-tailed dart is still too heavy. It would be better if it were a silver needle. "Tianluo Wei Dao" why not let them use silver needles as weapons. In a matter of inches, life and death can happen in a matter of seconds. Fits tight.”
Chen Ang ignored her. The gate of Shaolin Temple was already in front of him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com