Chapter 32 Killing

Chapter 32 Killing

"Kill the demons, quickly! Take him down, the court will reward you!" The restless blood in their bodies boiled in an instant because of the practice of martial arts, and the reward of the court was crazy and swarmed to the top of the mountain.

"Stupid reckless man!" Zhou Yisheng looked at the chaotic appearance of the ** crowd and knew that most of these people did not think about it, just followed the currents. If he killed more, it would definitely attract the attention of the court. It would be good to provoke those old guys at that time, but he did not kill them, escaped by himself, and left the shadow of martial arts, and it would be difficult to achieve success in the future, so This level must be mastered.

The feet kicked forward hard, and the surrounding stones flew down, making a roaring sound one by one. The momentum was extremely terrible. These targeted stones did not pose much threat to the warriors, but just slowed down their speed.

The shadow behind Zhou Yisheng emerged, scattered with black light, no joy or sadness, but just a primary one. One jumped high from below, very thin, good at light martial arts, and flat martial arts, but the moves in his hand were quite fierce, grasping Zhou Yisheng's shadow.

Move! The body only connects the blood, but the speed has increased a lot. With the black man, it is enough to kill in seconds. The body leaned forward, the shadow flew, and suddenly turned into an arrow and shot at the chest of the person who came, passing directly through his body, pooh! The hand followed closely and pierced the chest of that hand, which was the power of borrowing shadows.

Yang Ying shrank back into his hand, and Zhou Yisheng shook his hand. The thin man's body turned into two pieces, and blood flowers flew all over the sky. Just between these breaths, the next three people hit him. The hand retracted, and a faint black shadow protected the body, bang! He hit Zhou Yisheng's protection, but did not break his defense. Zhou Yisheng pushed out, and the three were pushed down quickly and knocked down a charge.

More people came up, not afraid of death, Zhou Yisheng can't defend, but the Yangying always protects him, but this is excellent energy, which is not a long-term solution to his current body.

"Hahaha! Demon, don't resist meaninglessly, just be obedient and capture it! The people of our major sects promise not to embarrass you.

"Hmm! If you don't accept it, convince him first.

"Demon, eat your grandfather's old fist." A strong man's fat meat trembled and twisted while running. He looked worried that he would fall down at any time, but the people around him saw him running and vacave a few places for him one after another. After all, this man's boxing power is famous among 3,000 sects.

As soon as this fat and strong man came up, Zhou Yisheng felt oppression. After all, now he is an ordinary person and has no previous cultivation. Beauty condensed into a line, and it seemed that he despised the disciples of these 3,000 sects. However, he has always despised the enemy strategically and attached importance to the layout.

The fat man punched and took out his heart. The wind changed color, as fierce as a black tiger. Since Zhou Yisheng wants to deter these martial artists, he does not intend to break his strength by chance, but intends to confront him face to face. With a roar, the sound is like a dragon roar, and the sound is like a landslide, pressing a shout of killing.

"Come on! Let me see what you can do." With a foot ahead and his body shrugged, he seemed to be integrated with the earth. His punch was like a cannonball, almost to the extreme. He accumulated his strength quickly and borrowed the power of the earth.

Click! The two fists were added, the sound explosion exploded, and the fat in his hand trembled. His hand was deformed in an instant, and his back elbow protruded. One punch could be distinguished from the height. Although this punch seemed simple, Zhou Yisheng knew that this was the sudden change.

Zhou Yisheng had the upper hand. Zhou Yisheng was unreasonable, changed his fist, bit his wrist, pulled it forward, and his deformed hand was severely damaged. Bang! Zhou Yisheng stepped forward and just pinned on his hind legs. His shoulders leaned forward on the big man's chest. The big man's chest was stuffy, like being struck by lightning, spitting blood and flying out. Uh-huh! The big man was so painful that he sweated coldly on his forehead and lay on the ground and hummed slightly. How could this man have such strength? He is the power at the top of the yellow list!

"Come on! Let me see how thick your skin is. Zhou Yisheng's thin body, under the afterglow of the sunset, has no shadow, and the blood color of the sky foreshadows the cruelty of the evening.

Zhou Yisheng points out countless swordsmanship, one by one like auspicious colors, floating around and shooting. Zhou Yisheng no longer hits hard. If he has not clicked it once, it must be a final kill. It is full of people's death. This is the real art of killing. His thin body has become a killing machine, bloodless.

Although I don't know how many young disciples died under Zhou Yisheng, the leaders who were watching did not change at all.

But those young disciples were a little scared. This man killed people, but there was no change in his face, which made them shocked! How many people do you have to kill to be so cruel and not change your face.

"What kind of disaster did this boy go through? He doesn't have much strength, but he can fight!" Some leaders in the distance showed doubtful expressions and couldn't help sighing! There are too many strange facts in the world.

"I don't know which sect can be lucky enough to catch him and successfully survive the thunderstorm, which must be a great credit!" The exclamation rose again, and these people were itchy, but they valued their identity.

"Ren me go! I'm going to help." Liu Qiaoyi was like a little wild cat, with teeth and claws, but his shoulder was grasped by Zhuge Yuren and could not move.

"Hmm! With so many people, did you come forward to die? Even if you are an apprentice of ever-changing ghosts, they are all from the court and won't buy you. Xia Houyang looked resentful and pointed to the people all over the mountains and roared. At this moment, he didn't want to hide his emotions. As long as he was a bright eye, he could see that Xia Houyang had already had a good impression on Liu Qiaoyi.

"Are you gallblads who are greedy and afraid of death still feel that they are people in the world, just this blood?" Liu Qiaoyi scolded angrily. Zhou Yisheng was grateful to her for life. If she saw death, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

The three people look ugly. Are they not as good as a woman? No, it's just that each has its own reasons. Zhuge Yuren weighed the pros and cons. Saving him may catch up with himself and his hope to revive the family. Xiahouyang, naturally, was a little indignant because of Liu Qiaoyi. And the bullishness is because there are too many people, and his family lives under the eyes of these people. If it angers them, the finally stable life will collapse in an instant.

Silence, Liu Qiaoyi knew by looking at their faces, and she also became silent. If she changed her perspective, maybe she would not be so unscrupulous! But what she should do must be done. He pointed to Zhuge Yuren's hand, his shoulders trembled, and his feet quickly got out of his palm.

Liu Qiaoyi's face quickly twisted and turned into a man's face, with a little feminine, and his face was a little angry, and he swarmed up with the martial arts people.

The little fat man waved his sleeves and rushed forward quickly. Although he could not help Zhou Yisheng clearly, he always hoped to help him.

Zhou Yisheng grabbed the kicked foot, pulled it out, and punched the visitor in the face. With some gasp, Zhou Yisheng's physical strength was almost exhausted, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind. At this moment, he did not dare to delay. So many people could not be killed.

Ah! Zhou Yisheng went crazy and roared up to the sky. The dark shadow in his body rushed out. He no longer resisted. Countless waves rolled like waves, and the waves spread all over the top of the mountain.

The martial arts people are anxious. They thought that this person would be weak because of the disaster, but now it seems that he is still upright in front of so many people, so that these well-faced martial artists can put their faces anywhere. Seeing that Zhou Yisheng was no longer blocked and his fists and feet were aggravated, they greeted him one after another.

Zhou Yisheng's body's qi and blood surged rapidly. He was mobilized energy for the final blow, poof! Poo! Countless forces entered his body, qi and blood surged, and many parts of his body were destroyed. The vitality was infinite at this moment, which relied on external forces to stimulate the eruption of qi and blood.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Are you women scratching with me?" Zhou Yisheng's mouth was full of blood, like crazy, laughing wildly, as if he didn't care about the pain on his body at all.

Everyone is furious, the demons are not shy, and they dare to provoke rampantly.

If Zhou Yisheng looked at the feminine man with deep meaning, he felt what the man had entered his body, which was as cool as a spring breeze and awakening, and made him resist a lot of pain.

Bum! The top of the mountain seemed to have been hammered down by a huge hammer. Zhou Yisheng rose into the air, and countless blood flowers flew out. His feet were blurred, rushed into the void, wrapped in dark shadows, and quickly disappeared. I will visit you one by one." Deep in the distant mountains, Zhou Yisheng's voice floated over. With so many people, he suddenly disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other and why he suddenly disappeared, but they were sure that Zhou Yisheng was injured and suffered a very serious injury.

The martial arts people looked at the mess on the top of the mountain and sighed. So many people died. Is that all? If the court investigates it, how can they do it? Furious! We must investigate to the end. If this demon is allowed to make trouble, it will not only damage the face of the court, but also put the faces of these 3,000 sects.

"Report to the court immediately. This time, the court will not let these shadow repairers intervene and cover up this loss. And immediately send people to join forces into the mountain to find him, and be sure to find him before the court replies. The leaders who were watching one by one looked very ugly and ordered the people next to him.

Bum! Zhou Yisheng fell to the ground, and there was no blood on his face. This time, self-harm stimulated physical strength, and he used the 'shadow escape world' to make him almost empty the remaining energy in his body. After spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, he felt that his chest tightness was slightly reduced.

"Why did you suffer twice today!" I can't remember the faint memory, but I also knew that something strange had happened to his body and couldn't help cursing. Is his practice really so difficult?

Lying on the cold grass, his eyes look around, and now he doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers. If he meets a beast, it will be a tragedy.