Chapter 167 Blood

Although Zhang Bad knows that Ao Li is a rare figure, he is too arrogant and disothless. In the future battles, he may cause trouble for himself.

But I still love it very much.

I came to the mountain in front of the original Miaozhen Daomen and looked down at the mountain. I saw that the originally peaceful Miaozhen Daomen has now become a place for the disciples of Tianmomen to enjoy.

Some civilian women were caught here by the disciples of Tianmomen, arbitrarily humiliated, and finally killed and thrown aside.

Proudly, his blood surged up, and his eyes spewed fire. Zhang Bad was not angry. Although he didn't know who his mother was, he was also a person with a wife, and he also had a child. He knew how much his mother cares about his children.

If it hadn't been for other difficult secrets, the mother would have tried her best to protect her child.

The current situation made Zhang Bad suddenly think that maybe his parents did not abandon him, but had to leave him.

With a muffled roar, Zhang Bad did not let his anger bury his mind, but checked the Miaozhen Taoist Gate below with his divine consciousness to confirm that there was no strong man in the immortal realm in it. Then he turned around and said to the disciples of various sects who were extremely angry, "Who is the person below?"

"He is from the Heavenly Demon Gate." Proudly gritted his teeth and said.

"It's our enemy." The disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect roared loudly and sprayed fire with their eyes.

"Kill them." The female disciples of the Longmen School also shouted loudly.

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"In my eyes, they are a group of beasts. We will never show mercy to animals, do you understand?" Zhang asked loudly.

"I know." The crowd shouted loudly.

"You can only win, not fail. You know, if you fail, your parents, your future children, and your relatives will all be humiliated and killed by these beasts. Are you willing?" Zhang shouted badly.

"I'm not willing." Everyone shouted loudly.

"If you are unwilling, then take out your blood. In this battle, some people will die and some will live, but the next thing you have to do is to protect yourself and protect your brothers and sisters, so that they will not die from the attack behind you, okay?" Zhang Bad said loudly.

"I know." Everyone looked at each other, and the strange people suddenly made everyone feel a little familiar.

These are all people who are going to die with themselves.

"Only victory, not defeat." Zhang Bad waved his big hand and pointed to the disciples of Tianmomen below and said, "Kill."

"Kill."

Everyone's anger had burned to the extreme for a long time. They had been looking forward to Zhang Bad's order. When Zhang Bad gave the order, everyone seemed to have beaten chicken blood, as if they had endless strength and rushed to the disciples of Tianmomen below.

The disciples below were originally laughing and saying that they were fine just now, talking about how to play next time.

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the mountain, and I couldn't help but be shocked. I hurriedly stood up and took out my magic weapon.

When I took a closer look, it turned out to be the costumes of several disciples. I couldn't help but panic and shouted loudly: "The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger School have come."

Although some of the disciples of Tianmo sect here do not know the costumes of other sects, they have a deep memory of the costumes of the disciples of the Dragon Tiger School.

They have been fighting with the Dragon and Tiger Sect for hundreds of years, and they have long deeply remembered the costumes of their disciples.

"Why are you panicking? I'm here." A tall man in black came out with a gloomy face.

"Master, of course we are not afraid of you." Those disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect have gradually stabilized from the panic just now.

These are disciples of Tianmomen who have experienced the battle of life and death. They have long been open to life and death. It was just because they were too unexpected. Suddenly, so many disciples of various sects appeared, and everyone would panic. However, after the owner of Tianmomen came out, the whole heart stabilized.

"Kill."

"Red sea of fire."

"Flowers are in full bloom."

"Ice is thousands of miles."

When they were about to rush to the ground, the disciples of various sects cast their most familiar group striking spells.

Immediately, the Miaozhen Taoist Gate below became a sea of fire in the century-old city, and then it was sealed by ice, and finally the flowers were in full bloom.

It made the disciples of Tianmomen confused for a while, but these people have been born and died for so long, these group striking spells that are not powerful can't hurt them.

"Haha, these little guys are really good people. Do you think they are very strong? Come up and release the group attack spell that consumes the real element. The hall owner said with a wild smile.

Zhang Bad also shook his head secretly, but he didn't say anything. After all, they still have to let these people suffer some blows. They won't really grow up without bleeding, making mistakes, and failing in mistakes.

"Kill."

Proudly shouted, so that everyone no longer released the group attack spells, but tended to kill their magic weapons towards those demon disciples who were sneering.

Suddenly, the whole sky was full of gorgeous colors, and magic weapons were circulating in the air. If I didn't know that this was a battle, I might have thought it was a huge performance.

Under this gorgeous battle, the hidden danger is as dazzling as gorgeous colors.

"Ah."

A scream sounded, and a disciple of Quanzhen Taoism was careless. The flying sword was not taken back in time. He was hit by Tianmo Gate, and his head immediately flew away from his body.

Until the body fell to the ground, the eyes of the head were still full of consterance and panic.

When the disciples of Quanzhen Taoist sect saw the death of their fellow disciples, they were even more angry. They tried to stimulate the Zhenyuan of their whole body, drove their magic weapons, and killed those disciples of Tianmo sect.

Only in this way, although the magic weapon is fierce, it inevitably has a sense of rampage. Those disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect only need to dodge deftly to avoid the impact of these rampaging magic weapons.

Looking for an opportunity to fight back.

In this way, several disciples of Quanzhen Taoism were injured, and for a moment, the anger in the hearts of these disciples of Quanzhen Taoism turned into panic.

Recall the magic weapon, protect your body, and prevent the magic weapon of those disciples from entering.

Although the disciples of the Dragon Tiger School and the Dragon Sect are small, they know how to cooperate with each other and have also experienced the baptism of blood. Even if they are injured, they will not be panicked and still use spells according to the cooperation.

It is comparable to those powerful disciples of Tianmo sect.

Zhang Bad swept aside and saw these situations. Zhang Bad would not take action until the most dangerous time.

It's nothing to kill one or two people. The main thing is to let them know how to make themselves stronger.

The owner of Tianmomen Hall did not even look at the battlefield, but stared at Zhang Bad, with a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth.

He showed his body and rushed to Zhang Bad.

"Do you want to kill me?" Zhang Bad saw the hall owner flying towards him, came up and said with a sneer.

"Haha, son of fate, who in the world doesn't want to kill you." The hall owner laughed and said.

"Oh? It should be your Heavenly Demon Gate." Zhang Bad said with a sneer.

"The son of fate, the body of the spiritual root, who in the world doesn't want to have a spiritual root body? I can't ask for your spiritual root body." The hall owner said with a wild smile.

"It turned out that you want my spiritual root body, but I don't know whether your strength is working or not. Many people want to have my spiritual root body, but no one can succeed, and it has become my wine dish." Zhang said with a bad laugh.

Is that right? The outside world said that you were divine, and it's no wonder that you have a sealed boundary. The master said coldly, "If you don't use the seal boundary, it's no problem for me to kill you."

Zhang Bad narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not enough for you alone. Why don't you let another strong man in the realm of heaven also go together?"

The master's look changed, and then laughed and said, "Son of fate is really powerful. Even you know that we have another strong man in the realm of heaven, but your strength is enough only by myself. Wouldn't it be better for me to occupy this great credit?"

"Tut, I'm just afraid you don't have enough weight." Zhang Bad smiled faintly.

"Then try it." The master shouted angrily, and a flying sword came out of his hand. He moved with the sword and went to Zhang Bad.

When it comes to the strength of Tongtian realm, it has long been understood that although the strength of spells is very powerful, the effect of casting spells is not great in life-and-death battles. Instead, it is not as clever as rushing and fighting with the enemy.

"Bang." Zhang Bad was like a ghost. Before the hall master saw Zhang Bad's figure, Zhang Bad had come to the hall owner and reached out and slapped the hall owner in the face.

It made the disciples of various sects who were still fighting laugh.

It looks very relieved.

"Humph, I said, your strength is too poor. One person is just looking for death." Zhang Bad said faintly and reached out and patted him, as if he thought the owner's face was too dirty.

"Ah."

When the master's face was suddenly beaten by Zhang Bad, he knew that his strength was not on the same level as Zhang Bad. It was really humiliating to fight with Zhang Bad, but if he retreated like this, he would not be able to pull down his face in front of so many men.

"Today, either you die or I die." The hall owner shouted angrily, and his whole body was covered with black air, but it looked ferocious and scary.