Chapter 725 of the Peak Immortal Way? Beheading 3,000 people and laughing to build Jingguan! A game of chess, it is impossible to just look at the chess pieces in your hand.

In the mountain gate of the World-Honored Sect, the dream awakening floated coldly in the air. The masters of the Shenmeng Palace returned to the back of the dream awakening and remained silent.

Mengru brought a group of people back into the air, handed over more than ten rings to Mengxing, and said happily: "The Lord of the Palace, all the treasures of the World Honored Sect for hundreds of years have been seized."

Meng Xing stretched out his hand, gently put away the ring, glanced at the collection inside the ring, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly calmed down and said softly: "No sect formation can protect people who do not resist, the World Honored Sect is too confident."

Meng Ru's eyes flashed with excitement, she stood with her hands behind her back and said with a smile: "Thanks to Master Ye's formation map and secret support, this action was so smooth."

Meng Xing nodded slightly, looking down at the World-Honored Sect sect that was burning with raging fire. The World-Honored Sect, which was once in awesome and proud of the East Holy Sea, will become the past from this night.

reconstruction?

Haha, the pride of death will not be so easy to survive.

The fire became more and more prosperous, and the black smoke rolled towards the sky. You could smell the charred smell of the corpse from afar. Meng Xing and others stood not far away, and no one left. Half an hour later, several figures flew out carefully from everyone, and what they were greeted was a flying sword!

The head fell and the body fell into the flames.

Mengchu, Mengzhou and others slowly walked out of the sea of ​​fire and flew closer. Mengchu bowed to Mengxing and said, "Master, there are no living people."

Meng Xing nodded, turned around slowly, looked towards Shuntian Mansion, and said coldly: "Let the fire burn a little bigger so that Zunmo can recognize the way home."

Wuliang Alliance.

Emperor Yun's white clothes were already stained with blood. The road to restoration of the country will surely be a road to bleeding, and what is flowing is the enemy's blood!

Emperor Yun is kind, and Wanli is also a elegant Confucian general, but the kindness and elegance here are for their own people. They treat their enemies more cruelly than anyone else and more cruelly than anyone else.

Since it is an enemy, there is no creed!

Beheaded three thousand people,

Laughing and building Jingguan!

Blood-stained guest,

Compete with the sky!

Ye Qi is a violent maniac, but not a killer. After dying of the Out-of-Body Cultivator, he could no longer find an opponent. He could only act as a gate god and control the main gate of the World-Honored Sect.

Yunhuang, Wanli, refused the help of strange insects such as Ye Li, and personally led the Yuntong monks to fight over 300 people to fight over 3,000 monks. This battle made the blood rain soar into the air, and the limbs flew. The red blood flowed from the high place to the low place, dyeing Hu Po red, dyeing the river red, dyeing the mountains, rivers, and trees of the Wuli Alliance.

This battle completely allowed Ye Yan to see the domineering aura of Yun Emperor and the tyranny of Wanli. How weak can a guy who can control the country for a hundred years? How weak can he be?

Perhaps only such a hero deserves the boss's efforts to help.

All the treasures of the Wuliang Alliance were emptied by strange insects.

The boss said that if you want to fight, you have to take treasures. Does Yuntong need spirit stones to restore the country?

Spiritual grass, that's the business of Emperor Yun, and the benefits of Tianmen must be lacking.

Ye Qian agreed deeply, looked at the ring he sent, laughed proudly, and it was just a pleasure to be with the boss!

But, for meditation, you have to come here early. I'm waiting for you to see if you can take my hammer!

The fate of Brahma Society is not much better. Fengshazi is a lunatic, a guy who seems to be speechless, a terrifying warrior who kills without blinking. He is as strange as wind and sand, and he is everywhere.

Once the field opens, it will be killed and become a scumbag!

It's about maple sand.

However, the relationship between Maple God and Stepyun seemed to be warming up, one step further and one step further, one step further and another, one step further, one step further, one step further, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, one step behind, and one step behind, it seems to be a war.

Seeing this scene, Feng Shazi's actions were even more resentful, and he shouted from time to time: "It's all you who took away my junior sister..."

It made Maple God stare and stomp on the clouds and throws needles.

Feng Jue didn't need to do it, and even the eight elders didn't do it. Chunshu treated this action as a training of blood and fire.

How could you survive on the battlefield if you have never seen blood or killed anyone?

No matter how high your cultivation is, you must know the cruelty of war, know that people will die, and know that their own lives are fragile.

On the battlefield, you cannot be lenient. Even if the other party has begged for mercy, even if the other party is crying and the begging eyes make people feel distressed, you cannot be lenient!

If the enemy is not killed, you will die!

War, no luck!

Especially the war in the world of cultivation!

It is not uncommon for you to let someone go today and destroy your sect in the future!

Who knows how great the other party’s potential is? Who knows how strong the other party’s resentment is?

To eliminate future troubles, never show mercy!

Behead! Destroy the Yuanying!

There are no maple forests in the Infinite Alliance, but now they are all over the mountains and rivers, like maple leaves and like flames.

Some monks had pale faces, some were sallow, some were excited, some were afraid, but they also knew that this was just an appetizing side dish. If they couldn't even pass this level, they wouldn't want to take another step!

So what about sects, future, and survival?

Carrying a dead head,

A true hero!

Overthrow the infinite alliance,

This life is immortal!

Kill it!

Feng Jue Shang looked at the blood rain in front of him silently, without any emotion, as if everything was happening in front of him, just a dull shadow play, as if the dead were not human.

Turn around and look at the night sky in the distance. Someone must be there. I don’t know who the person is coming. Does Fan Fangxin?

Haha, he is not his opponent yet.

...

Zunmo took three hundred masters away, with speed and urgent mood, which was definitely rare in hundreds of years. No one paid attention to Kang Wangshan under him, and no one was willing to look at him. The thick black smoke in the distance made Zunmo and others anxious!

That is the direction of the sect!

The sect has really fallen?!

The sixth-level mountain protection formation is enough to resist the Shenmeng Palace for several hours! Why was it broken in a short period of time?

Not willing to accept it, not believe it,

Not admitting it!

But, it cannot resist reality!

The closer the distance, the colder Zunmo's heart is.

When he arrived above the sect, Zunmo's eyes became even darker and his body suddenly fell from a high place. Fortunately, Zun could not wait for someone to catch it. Otherwise, this generation of experts in the fusion stage would probably fall to death.

The sect is gone!

No one else!

Hundreds of years of treasures, countless treasures and backgrounds are gone!

Zunmo felt the depression in his chest, with countless blood in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Niu Luo! I will kill you!"

The sound is so loud that it shakes the sky and the earth!

Suddenly, an arrow flew from the northeast direction, and the arrow went from bean-like light to a foot of light, and then to a 1-meter-long sword, and it took only half a breath!

"Enemy attack!"

Zun Wu shouted suddenly, pushing Zun Mo behind him, and the long sword in his hand came out in an instant!

"No!" Zun Mo's face changed drastically, and his figure suddenly stepped forward, it was too late!

"Ding! Puff!"

The sword in his hand turned into several segments. The huge arrow directly passed through the heart of the unrivaled one. The arrow was pointed in front and wide in the back. The arrow flew out of the unrivaled body without diminishing force. The force did not diminish. Zun Budou shouted loudly and crossed a pitch-black shield. The arrow suddenly bombarded the shield. Zun Budou was knocked away instantly, and more than thirty monks were taken away!

Zunmo's face changed drastically. Seeing Zun's fall, he felt extremely distressed and shouted loudly: "Lao Lao!"

I couldn't bear to shake my head, and tried hard to stretch out my hands, trying to pick myself up, and the view put my body together, but unfortunately, the arrow had split his body.

"Brother, you must survive. I'll go with my second and fourth brother."

He said softly, his eyes closed slightly, and his figure fell from the air.

"No!"

Zunmo shouted loudly, just as he was about to go and catch Zun, another arrow flew out, the momentum was so great! Even the former!

Zunmo clenched his fists suddenly, his figure swayed, and a punch hit the arrow's head. A powerful energy spread in the air, and countless mountains and forests whimpered.

Zunmo suddenly exerted force, smashed the arrow, and shouted loudly: "Num Luo, come out for me!"

Luo Nu in Shenmeng Hall woke up and smiled, walked out calmly from the northeast direction, looked at Zunmo who was furious and said softly: "Zunmo, when I fought with Wu Shuntian, you attacked me behind the scenes, which seriously injured me. Shouldn't this account be settled?"

Zunmo gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, his fists were clenched, and he shouted, "I, Zunmo, swear to the sky, if I do not destroy the God Dream Palace, I will not be a human being!"
To be continued...