Chapter 168 Come again

Zhang Bad looked at the hall owner faintly and said with a faint smile, "You should know that your strength is not my opponent at all. You don't even deserve to lift shoes."

The master shouted angrily and said, "It is said that the son of fate is arrogant and arrogant. Now I know that you are right."

"Haha, it's a little domineering, but you haven't heard them say I'm cruel to my opponents." Zhang Bad said coldly.

"Creality to opponents? Haha, how can your cruelty compare with us? The hall owner said with a wild smile.

Reach out his hand and wave his hand down and say, "Don't play anymore, just get rid of them."

The disciples of Tianmomen below licked their tongues, smiled, and quickly urged their magic weapons to kill those disciples of various sects.

In their eyes, these people who even panic when they see blood are simply corpses, but they are still standing.

The disciples of Tianmo Sect accelerated the attack, which made those disciples of Quanzhen Tao Sect even more at a loss. They began to be left and right, and several people were injured.

And the disciples of the Dragon Tiger School and the Dragon Sect can't support it now. A large area of people began to be injured and blood is flowing.

This made those demon disciples even more crazy, as if the blood flowed out was like an aphrodisiac, making these disciples so drunk and rushed to these disciples.

Directly give up the attack of the magic weapon.

Now under this overwhelming offensive, the magic weapon will sometimes only make the disciples perish more slowly, and will not make these demon disciples feel the pleasure of killing.

"Chong." Ao Li roared, held a long sword, and rushed to the disciples of Tianmomen.

Zhang Bad shouted helplessly, "You idiot, why don't you go back?"

Ao Li just rushed out for two steps and heard Zhang's bad voice. Although he was angry, he still returned to the disciples of the sect and cooperated with everyone to resist these devil disciples like crazy dogs.

"You see, although I can't kill you, it's still easy to kill your men." The master said with a big smile.

Zhang Bad did not look at this ignorant hall owner at all, but the strong man hidden in the dark made Zhang Bad a little interested and could let himself fight.

If Zhang bad doesn't move, the master will certainly not move. Although he doesn't know how thick the sky is, he also knows that keeping his little life is the most important thing in the world.

"Your men can't stand it now." The hall owner laughed and said.

Zhang Bad said coldly, "I know."

Now the disciples of various sects have been gradually opened a gap under the crazy attack of the disciples of Tianmomen, and finally they are scattered and fight separately.

They fight separately. In addition to the disciples who have reached the realm of babyhood, they can also have the strength to fight reluctantly. The other disciples do not have the strength of Aoli. They are all dangerously overlapping hairs, which makes Zhang Badu frown.

"That's all for today. I'll go first." Zhang Bad smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to pat the master.

A hot flame rushed towards the hall owner.

The owner of Tianmomen hurriedly dodged away, and the flame reached the wall of the room, directly sliding off the stone wall.

The owner of Tianmo Gate was sweating coldly, thinking that if he didn't avoid the flame, he would have died directly.

Zhang Bad pushed away the hall master, rushed down the crowd, grabbed the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, lifted them up, then threw them casually, threw them outside, and then threw the disciples of these sects into the wooden sealing space, and even threw the bodies in.

laughed and flew away.

That day, the owner of the Demon Gate Hall was coldly sweaty, and the rest of the disciples of the Demon Gate were in a trance.

Originally, he was going to kill all the disciples of these sects, but he didn't expect Zhang Bad to be so easily.

"Hmm, I didn't expect Zhang Bad to be so bold." A cold voice sounded.

The disciples of the Tianmomen around all trembled, and the man turned out to be Yueyang.

Yueyang came to the crowd of disciples of Tianmomen, looked at these people coldly and said, "You are all waste."

These disciples of Tianmomen are silent and dare not speak.

"They will come again. At that time, you can't make any more jokes and kill them directly. Everyone has to kill at least one disciple of those sects. If not, you will die, thinking that Lord Tianmo is angry." Yue Yang said with a sneer.

"Yes." These demon disciples hurriedly answered loudly.

"Master, you are really good," Yue Yang said coldly, looking at the master of Tianmo Gate.

"Da Damn it." The Lord said tremblingly.

"Next time, whether you die or die, there must be a dead person among them." Yue Yang said indifferently.

"Yes." The hall master nodded hurriedly and said.

"Bad? Tut, I didn't expect that my strength would improve so quickly. Yue Yang sneered and said, "I don't know if you are strong now or my strength."

"Next time, try it." Yue Yang said coldly and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

These disciples of Tianmomen breathed a sigh of relief after Yue Yang turned around and left.

It seems that a big stone in the chest has been removed.

"Wow, we have to work hard next time." A disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect said.

"The strength of Young Master Yueyang is not necessarily weaker than that of Zhang Bad." Another disciple of Tianmomen said.

"I heard that young master Yueyang also has a sealing space."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

"Ah..."

There was a panic. The disciple of Tianmomen who just said that Yue Yang was in the sealed space is now in two places and can't close his eyes.

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Zhang Bad came to an empty place, released the disciples of various sects, and then buried the bodies.

Sitting aside, watching these disciples crying there, sighed.

"The strength is still too weak, and you have to practice well." Zhang said in distress.

Most of the disciples of these sects are weaker than those of Tianmomen. This is because the disciples of Tianmomen know that if their strength is not strong, they will definitely die in the end.

And most of these disciples of various sects do not have this sense of urgency. On the contrary, you can imagine how huge their gap is.

"We must take revenge." Ao Li walked to Zhang Bad and said.

"I know." Zhang Bad nodded and said.

"When are we going again?" Ao Li asked,

"When you recover from your injuries and are no longer arrogant, go." Zhang Bad said.

"We..." Ao Li is a little angry and has just lost a lot of brothers. Now the anger in his heart is burning in order to kill those disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect for revenge.

Now Zhang Bad is bad, how long will it take for them to recover from their injuries?

It's just that he has just experienced failure, and Ao Li is not as blind and arrogant as before. He walked aside and comforted the disciples of Quanzhen Taoism.

After this battle, the disciples of several sects couldn't help but cherish each other, look at those who have died, and look at these living people, comfort each other, and slowly change their emotions.

Now they are all disciples of various sects, but friends and brothers and sisters.

Life and death-related brothers and sisters.

"I will protect you. Even if I die, I won't hurt you."

"We want to unite and become real friends who can give our backs."

"Next time, we must succeed. We must be able to revenge. If we can't succeed this time, how can we kill the demon when the devil returns to the world?"

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Everyone talks about their own opinions, the recuperation of wounds, and the cultivation of cultivation.

Half a month will pass like this. During this period, everyone's feelings are deeper, and they have learned a set of joint attack techniques under the leadership of Zhang Bad, and their hearts are full of self-confidence.