Chapter 148 Kill All

"You just said that I was a disciple of the unlucky and illusstial palace. Why?"

Nalan Zhouyi was surprisingly angry at this moment, but his face did not show any unlucky disciples of Tongtian Palace, which must indicate that other disciples of Tongtian Palace have had an accident.

"Yes, that is to say, your disciples in the Heavenly Palace are unlucky. I thought there were two fish that leaked into the net, but now it seems that there can only be one fish that leaked into the net, because you, the fish that leaked into the net, will soon be the soul under my sword! Haha..." The wind marks laughed wildly and ferociously.

"What? 48 disciples were all killed? Where is it? Who did it?" Nalan Zhou Yixin completely sank. He didn't expect that he was a treasure-hunting time, and all 48 disciples died. How could he be against the Heavenly Palace, the patriarch of Yushan, Master Nan Ion, and the most concerned Jingwen Fairy.

Where? Who did it? I won't tell you to make you a regretful confused soul!" The wind marks laughed wildly, but Nalan Zhouyi could no longer calm down. It was related to the life and death of Jingwen Fairy. There was still time to think about it. Nalan Zhouyi suddenly left a phantom and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The wind mark was suddenly shocked.

"Where?"

With the cold questioning sound of Nalan Zhouyi, a ten-long sword suddenly rushed out, and an arm of the wind mark flew across the sky. Nalan Zhou's fragile star sword flew high, unable to breathe, and a ball of broken meat flew.

Bloody rain!

"Ah, my arm! You..." Fenghen was shocked to find that he was a nobody. He had just been laughed at and bullied by himself, but he had been panlong and lost an arm in the blink of an eye.

"Where?"

It was cold, and ice fell from the sky, and a sword of more than ten meters was suddenly displayed again. The other arm flew out again. Suddenly, there was a burst of blood and rain. The wind marks in the later period of Jindan were powerless. Nalan Zhouyi thought of a hell demon, a peerless beast, and the wind was completely scared.

"Where?"

The wind marks in the screams of panic and screams can no longer stand it anymore. One thigh is completely reduced to pieces, bloodstorms, the wind marks are no longer blood color, and the face is pale.

"Kill me, kill me, kill me..." The weak wind marks were about to faint. Nalan Zhouyi moved forward, looked at the wind marks coldly, and slowly opened his mouth. The wind completely fainted.

"Would you like to die? It's not that easy! Heaven and Earth - The Art of Soul Search!"

This is the first time that Nalan Zhouyi has used the art of soul search. Heaven and earth are hidden, and heaven and earth are not allowed to accept it. If the person who is used resists, there may be a danger of counterattack. However, with the current wind marks, it can resist Nalan Zhouyi's soul search technique. The body of the wind mark suddenly gathered up, and the essence was lost in the void one by one, and the body slowly dried up. Finally, the spirit of the wind mark was all gone and turned into a differentiated corpse, and it was completely for the idiot. Nalan Zhouyi raised his head and his eyes were confused.

"What an eight-door school, what a dog leg of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. Since you are looking for death, I won't be polite!" Nalan Zhou is easy to be cold.

It turned out that all the disciples of the Heavenly Palace were besieged, waiting for the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace to kill them one by one in person. It was because there were eight immortal sects that wanted to abaze Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. I don't know from which channel they knew from that there was a grudge between the Miaotong Tiangong and Qingfeng Shengxian Palace. As a result, there were disciples from Tongtian Religion who took the lead. , the eight sects jointly surrounded and killed the disciples of the Tiangong. Except for themselves and Jingwen Fairy, they were all surrounded by a nine-tailed fox's territory, watching the nine-tailed fox at the peak in the later period of Jindan and the disciples of the Tiangong fighting!

"Tongtian Religion, with me Tongtian Palace, there are still people who dare to call Tongtian Religion, then all the doors will be destroyed. Except for my Tongtian Palace, who dares to say Tongtian!"

Nalan Zhouyi's divine consciousness suddenly spread all over the underworld. Although he did not achieve all of them, with the help of his own small world of knowledge, his divine consciousness expanded rapidly and finally met his father's group of people. Finally locked on Nalan Yuye, Nalan Yuye was stunned and felt an idea suddenly appear in his mind.

"Father, take the four strong wind eagles and quickly go to the nine-tailed fox territory to rescue the disciples of the erratic Tiangong!" Nalan Yuye was stunned: It's Yi Er's voice.

"Wind Eagle, take us to the territory of the nine-tailed fox quickly!" Nalan Yuye roared.

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"Brother Tongkong, this time, all the disciples of the Miaotong Tiangong, presumably, the disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace will definitely look at us. In the future, our Tongtian Religion will be attached to the door of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace to see who dares to bully us. Humph, when our Tongtian Religion is strong, we will uproot the Miaotong Tiangong! " A beautiful female monk immediately said flatteringly. With a smile, it was fascinating and the flowers withered.

"Sister Xiuer, your charming skills are getting more and more powerful. Even my brother can't stand it. Humph, now the disciples of the Heavenly Palace are still fighting. Why don't we go and feel comfortable first? Tong Kong Xie grabbed the so-called sister Xiu'er with a smile, and grabbed the two huge protuberances on her chest restlessly. Xiu'er's eyes rippled and charming. Tong Kong suddenly became infatuated. She couldn't help holding Xiuer and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the other direction, two figures suddenly appeared. It was through the hole and Xiuer. The two fell to the ground, intertwined with hunger and thirst. Snow-white skin, flying embroidered clothes, and the sound of the faint sound came out. Suddenly, the spring was infinite.

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The speed of the four beasts of the Wind Eagle was really amazing. As soon as Nalan Zhouyi arrived, their group arrived. Nalan Zhouyi immediately ordered the Wind Eagle to protect the safety of the disciples of the Heavenly Palace and the safety of the Nalan Yuye and his party. Suddenly, Nalan Yuye guarded the disciples of the Heavenly Palace and killed them in an all-round way. As for the nine-tailed fox, it is not stupid. With so many people around it, it must be uneasy and kind-hearted. If it is stupid to fight, isn't it right to hit the trap of others?

So Nalan Zhouyi did not pay attention to it. Fortunately, it did not hurt the disciples of the Heavenly Palace, otherwise Nalan Zhouyi would never let him go.

"The eight sects gathered. Someone came to rob people, kill me!"

Nalan Zhouyi stood on the periphery and watched Nalan Yuye fight with the disciples of the Heavenly Palace, with a smile on his face. Nalan Yuye's sword spirit has reached the level of magic. A simple sword, but the sword is invisible, heart sword, heart sword, sword, sword everywhere, five elements of sword, killing invisibly, no sword wave, all A Jindan monk fell.

"Kill, kill them all!" With this shout, about 400 Jindan monks suddenly went to a group of people in Nalan Yuye, and Nalan Zhouyi outside had no reservations.

"Qingfeng Fujian Record!"

"No thoughts, no life experience!"

Nalan Zhouyi's Qingfeng Fujian recorded the tenth layer of heart sword, which has not yet been understood, but the ninth layer of shadow sword and the phantom split produced by his own mindless lifeless scripture can be said to complement each other. Suddenly, 101 figures, all rushed into the sea of people, shadowless swords, tangible more than ten meters of swords, one after another , Qingfeng Fujian Record cooperates with mindless lifeless scriptures. In the human sea tactics, it is simply a second kill. Nalan Zhouyi no longer retains it. The sword has countless dead souls falling down, the bloody rain is brilliant, and the limbs fly across. What a picture of blood and rain falling from the sky!

Nalan Zhouyi incarnated into a fierce beast, interspersed in the sea of people, cut down one sword and one by one, one head and one head flew up. In a blink of an eye, the disciples of the gate sect were corpses. The 400 golden elixir period monks, more than half fell in several breaths, and more than 100 monks in the late Jindan period were all scared. Courour.

Is this still a human? This is the voice of all monks!

At this moment, there is no need to say that the disciples of the Eight Sects, even the onlookers of other sects on the periphery, are all scared. Is this the combat power of Jindan in the later period? This can only be done by monks in the infancy!

"You can't kill me. My brother is Tongkong of Tongtian Sect. If you kill me, he will avenge me!" Nalan Zhouyi appeared and slowly enlarged in the pupil of a Tongtian disciple, like a god, and suddenly enlarged. The disciple suddenly fell to the ground.

"The disciples of Tongtian Sect should be killed!"

Hu, a headless body flew into the void, the broken star sword shook, and a burst of snow fell again. Nalan Zhou Yi's blood-stained clothes, like a peerless fairy walking in the world, a floating fairy, a green shirt, this unparalleled image of annihilation forever remained in the hearts of all spectators.

"I remember that he is Zhou Yi!" One person exclaimed!

"What? Is he Zhou Yi, the old monster of more than 20 yuan in his infancy that he didn't catch? The inheritor of the Star Hall?" Another incredible voice was also exclaimed.

"That's right, it's him. I recognize him. See, it's all his phantom split!" The first person immediately acted as a fan of Nalan Zhouyi and began to explain. If Nalan Zhouyi knew, he would not be very happy. Now he was really famous. Suddenly, more and more monks around the man gathered around. While enjoying the sweaty battle and listening to the explanation of the unknown monk, one side looked side by side and said quietly.

"Wow, what's going on? Who the mother dares to rob people and doesn't want to live to disturb my good deeds!" In the valley in the other direction, two naked bodies were intertwined. Suddenly, the man looked up and cursed angrily. The upper half of his body jumped up, and the lower half of his body kept pumping. The female monks under him were also surrounded and cooperating.

"Brother, 400 Jindan period monks of the eight gates, who can rob the disciples of the Heavenly Palace? Come on, let's continue!" The so-called Xiuer suddenly grabbed the waist of the hole and pressed it tightly.

"Hey, Sister Xiuer is right. Let's continue!"

After saying that, he got up again, but he didn't know that the eight sects were about to be destroyed, and there were only two leaky fish left.