True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

Chapter 177



"Come out and die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

The roar echoed in the mountains, rolling like thunder, deafening, stirring everywhere, and the leaves rustled down.

When the people with six doors came back, the gatehouse in front had completely collapsed.

The goddess caught Xia Houyan, and the big stall head of the West Factory was thundering all over the world. It had already jumped towards the mountain.

"Keep up!"

"Come on!"

The crowd changed color and hurriedly followed.

Along the way, the corpses of Baling sect disciples were everywhere, and the blood flowed down, almost coating the stone path with blood red.

The pungent smell of blood came to my nose.

Rao Shi, they are well-informed and know more about the murder scene. This time, they can\'t help turning white.

How cruel!

"Jingle..."

The sound of metal and iron attack sounded from above, accompanied by the sound of shouting and shouting.

"Lord, be careful!"

There was also a crisp female voice, shouting in a hurry.

"It\'s the voice of the divine catcher!"

The captains were shocked, quickly pulled out their weapons and jumped onto the high platform in front of them.

Into the eye, there was another surprise.

I saw a group of experts of Baling sect besieging Xia Houyan and Lei Sihai. The attack was fierce.

Further ahead, seven people waved their swords and cut out a knife curtain, trapping one person firmly in it.

It\'s the Marquis!

The people were shocked and rushed forward. They immediately fought with a group of Baling sect experts.

They are all good players of six doors. After fighting for a long time, they are obviously better than their opponents.

But if you want to break through the past and help the Marquis of Zhenwu, you will be afraid of failure for a while and a half.

"Frost embraces the moon!"

In the knife array, some people drink low.

Then the seven people changed their Sabre posture, and the sabre light was colorful, such as in the December and winter, Sabre frost came to their faces.

The top of Baling mountain is covered with snow all the year round. The elder walked in it and realized the formula of Aoshuang sabre.

Later generations gradually supplemented and improved the Dao formula, which became more and more powerful, and evolved the frost blade array.

The sabre array can be composed of three people or seven people. Once the array is formed, the sabre techniques are supplemented and the power is doubled.

Seven people form an array, which is comparable to 21 experts working together against the enemy, and it is infinitely changeable and all inclusive.

Once in this formation, few people in the Jianghu are spared.

This is the sword and frost on your face. It\'s obvious that the people in the main array have moved to kill.

"Kill my disciples and kill my disciples. Whatever your origin, kill them first!"

People in the Jianghu are armed with martial arts. They ignore the king\'s law and kill their hearts together. It\'s hard to suppress it.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing shook the sky and set off the light of the knife.

Seven people squat, stand, or jump high. Each person uses different knife techniques in different directions.

The sabre techniques complement each other and reflect thousands of points of cold light under the sunlight, which means everything.

As soon as the knife was full, it rolled into a cold ball and shrank rapidly inward.

I\'m afraid I can crush the people inside into pieces at the next moment.

"Lord, be careful!"

The crowd was shocked. Only Lei Si didn\'t change his color.

"Zheng..."

It\'s like the sound of a treasure knife coming out of its sheath sounded leisurely, and a sharp knife light suddenly appeared from the knife array.

The light of the knife suddenly appears. One is divided into seven.

Seven killing of demons!

"Shua!"

The halo flashed away. Guo fan held a knife in his hand and hunted with a cloak behind his back. His face remained cold.

"Poop!"

There was a dull noise, but seven people fell to the ground at the same time.

The seven people who formed the knife array each had a knife mark on their throat, which killed their vitality in one fell swoop.

"Magic knife!"

"It turned out that he was a member of the demon sect. No wonder he dared to break into our sect without permission. Pan will walk on behalf of heaven today and remove the demon guard!"

The roar rang through the air, and a white shadow came from a distance, followed by many figures.

"Pan Sheng!"

Guo fan held a knife in his hand and looked at someone: "you are the leader of a gang. You robbed the official silver of the imperial court."

"It\'s time to kill!"

"You\'re a smelly boy!"

Pan Sheng\'s body is like electricity. He points to the Ao Shuang knife from a distance. A cold and fierce killing intention has locked Guo fan.

This man has white eyebrows and frost on his face. He\'s covered in the cold ice of our sect. I\'m afraid he\'s gone into the realm!

"Do it!"

"Peng!"

Not far away, the ground exploded, and two meteor hammers spun out.

The meteor hammer is the size of the head. It\'s made of unknown things. It\'s dark all over and drives the chain to come.

Bumping into the void, it stirred up billowing waves, which was obviously very heavy.

"Hera..."

Still in mid air, the manipulator shook his wrist, and the two meteor hammers collided with each other.

"Dong!"

It\'s like the morning bell and the evening drum, and the sound waves reverberate everywhere.

There seems to be a strange force in this voice. Rao is Guo fan\'s amazing hard work and deep internal force. Unexpectedly, he is one of them.

"Good!"

Pan Sheng was overjoyed.

His younger martial brother Meng Ren is known as the wind, thunder and meteor hammer. The blade in his hand has its own unique power, which can play an unexpected divine effect.

That\'s it!

With great joy in his heart, his body accelerated again, and a bright knife light rolled up to Guo fan first.

"Ding..."

When the two knives collided, Guo fan remained motionless, but a touch of white frost appeared on the body of the destiny knife, which spread rapidly upward and covered the whole arm in the blink of an eye.

Although it is not as cold as the last world\'s killer\'s palm to freeze people into ice, the chill is also extremely amazing.

Coupled with the sound wave concussion in his ears, his movement had to be slowed down.

"Die!"

Pan Sheng drank in a low voice. As soon as the blade was raised, the frost cold river in the proud frost blade formula was cut out.

The light of the knife is like a river, rushing down, and the cold invades all over the place.

"Ding..."

When the two knives collided, there was frost flying and sparks splashing. It was quite a spectacle that they fought together at once.

Two meteor hammers danced in the air, collided head-on from time to time, and shook rolling sound waves.

Physical constraints, Guo fan\'s strength is difficult to display.

However, his accomplishments and martial arts have entered the realm. Even ordinary Sabre techniques are infinitely powerful in his hands.

In particular, ruthlessness, accuracy, speed and stability are the essence!

Ruthless, he knew that there was a fierce tiger roaring in the sea, and his sword intention was decent. Every blow could make the opponent white.

Quasi, Guo fan\'s manipulation of the flesh is the ultimate. Every knife is accurate and correct.

Soon, his body trembled, his internal power moved at will, and the knife swept one side like a strong wind.

Stable, even if his body is limited, his body shape and pace are not disordered at all, and even his mind does not fluctuate at all.

Keep your body shape steady and the blade moves together. The rolling blade immediately plows forward and has a steady upper hand when breathing.

"Show mercy!"

In the field, one person\'s face changed, took a sudden step forward, clenched his fist with big hands, and hit it at a distance of one foot.

Beat cattle in the air!

Among the people present, only the grandson of the iron fist sect has such profound accomplishments and is good at boxing.

The old man is over 80 years old and still has plenty of breath.

The internal power condensed for decades is like an abyss like a sea. When you punch it out, the void is like a light shock and goes straight to the Qi sea of Guo fan\'s Dantian.

"Good!"

When Pan Sheng was happy, Daoguang took advantage of the situation.

"Boom..."

Guo fan\'s body trembled slightly, his pupils contracted abruptly, and a touch of dark magic came to his heart.

"Shua!"

The sharp knife light rolls out backwards.

With one knife, he broke his fist strength, and his remaining potential did not decrease. He played down the old man\'s body.

"Poof!"

The light of the knife swept several feet and left a deep impression on the earth.

The grandfather was frozen in place, his eyes were frightened, and his expression slowly cracked from it.

"Yila..."

Two bodies, falling to the ground left and right.

Be quiet!

"Old... Old man!"

Someone gaped and murmured.

Master Zu\'s generation is higher than that of Shaolin leader and Wudang leader.

It can be said to be an antique and living fossil in the Jianghu.

With several granddaughters and grandchildren married well and skillfully, the family has become a behemoth.

Now, unexpectedly... So dead?

It happened right in front of them, but they didn\'t seem to believe it.

"Dad!"

A man roared, suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged a stone lion around him and threw it at Guo fan.

"I killed you!"

"Magic knife!"

The leader of Haisha sect, Wu Shiqi, looked cold and solemn. He shook his fishing rod and the silk thread was wrapped around Guo fan.

"Everybody, let\'s do it together. Take this man and seek justice for Grandpa Zu!"

"Good!"

Everyone drank together.

"Boom!"

Guo fan slapped and smashed the incoming Boulder, frowning, and knowing the sea was a series of warning signs.

"Dong!"

Dull thunder sounded behind my head.

Pan Sheng roared, and the cold rushed like the sea, sweeping the whole body in an instant. Even if King Kong was not bad, his divine skill was one of the slowest.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a fishing line suddenly wound and entangled his right hand together with the destiny knife.

"He can\'t get out of the magic knife. Do it!"

Among the cheers, the first came the Kongtong three unique swords.

The three sword lights came from the finished shape. The sword light was calm, fierce and vigorous, which also hurt his golden body.

Sword, magic skill!

The three Jue swords are famous in the Jianghu. It\'s not easy.

Three swords are combined. Even famous Wulin figures and Jianghu heroes should retreat from the edge for the time being.

Guo fan raised his head.

Everything in front of me seemed to slow down. Only the closer and closer sword light became more and more comfortable.

"Hoo..."

Earth shaking thirty-six ways.

He broke into the light of the sword like a stream of clouds and water, bent his fingers and touched the sword body.

Great wisdom has no fixed finger!

Under the impact of Vajra\'s finger force, he immediately made the three swords deviate from the direction and pass by.

After Kongtong\'s three unique swords, there are some Cang Shuangjie.

Shuangjie holds a sword and a pen. The light of the sword is like splashing ink, and the sharp point of the pen is like a cold awn.

They are as powerful as the three unique swords.

Guo fan takes a step back, his golden body is comfortable, a layer of golden light rotates around his body, and his left hand draws obliquely.

Prajna demon subduing Sabre!

The attack dissipated with a knife.

But then there were soul chasers at noon, ghost Lang Jun, Dali Shenquan, and even experts of Baling sect.

"Tear..."

His right arm suddenly burst out a black awn. The black awn twisted along his arm and was already chopping the fishing line.

White tiger Xingxiu slaying dagger Gang!

"Be careful!"

Wu Shiqi\'s face suddenly changed and he drank hurriedly. At the same time, he waved his fishing rod and attacked from the side.

The fishing rod in his hand was tanned with Millennium bamboo and was extremely tough. The fishing line was carefully woven with Millennium silk. It was invulnerable and invincible, but he didn\'t want to be cut off.

The crowd swarmed to kill, and Guo fan\'s breath changed sharply.

His pupils turned completely dark, like a deep vortex, deep and bottomless.

Knowing the sea turns over, endless evil thoughts rush out, and follow the meaning of the magic knife to see the four directions.

In the middle of the sea, the three eyes stood, making his consciousness in a strange state.

Like a pure bystander, he manipulates his flesh with an extremely indifferent attitude.

Under the meaning of magic knife, everything in front of me is no longer the same.

Life and death are mixed.

"Hum..."

The destiny knife trembles slightly, which seems to have spirituality at this moment. With a gentle jump, it has penetrated a person\'s forehead.

With a flash of knife light, the heads of the three people behind them were thrown away at the same time.

No matter how exquisite the move is, it seems that it can be broken and cut off by the magic knife.

The body shook, and the arc knife lights flashed on the spot. Every blow reaped one life.

There is no enemy of unity under the magic knife, whether it\'s Cang Shuangjie or Kongtong three unique swords.

Knife out, death!

"Die!"

Hercules fist hugged the stone lion sculpture and hit it hard from high altitude, causing billows in the air.

"Shua!"

A touch of knife light cut it in an instant.

The boulder is divided into two. The Hercules fist is stiff, and the blood marks in the eyebrows and hearts appear, and then crack.

"Poop!"

The body landed.

"Zheng!"

The long sword trembles slightly, just like a bloodthirsty snake. After dyeing blood, he looks for the living people in the field again.

"Shua!"

Xia Houyan and Lei Si turned white on the sea and retreated suddenly.

At that moment, they felt as if they were being watched by a poisonous snake.

Back to God, Guo fan has put his knife back in its scabbard and stands in the field silently.

Around him.

Corpses everywhere, blood everywhere!

All the top experts of Baling sect are extinct!

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