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Chapter 119 Blood washes the mountains and forests(1/2)

Wu Xin did not rush into the village gate, but pressed his left hand on Yun Lixue's head, making a sound like an eagle flying up, and pounced on the stone wall...

The man was in mid-air, with red fire coming out of his body, and the internal flames glowed purple and gold.

The mountain and river stick was smashed out, and the strong wind roared, triggering the air flow, and the red fire resembled the roar of a fire dragon, and it blasted towards a peak Qi refining expert with majestic force.

"court death?!"

King Cockroach flew a giant crossbow with his black iron palm, and looked at Wu Xin who was throwing himself on the stone wall. He narrowed his eyes with murderous intent.

The two sides have been fighting fiercely so far, and even the ancestor of the gods has taken action. There is no room for relaxation, and the Cockroach King does not need to worry!

With his true energy circulating, King Cockroach struck out with his palm sword, condensed a mantis sword several meters in size, and slashed towards Wu Xin in the air.

"boom……"

A black wind blew and shattered the "True Essence Mantis Knife".

"Jiejie...Does King Cockroach want to break the rules? Your opponent is me!"

The black wind gathered, and the figure of the Wind-Chasing Ghost King loomed, with a vague voice.

The Cockroach King showed fear on his face, and he shouted bravely: "You demon sect...do you want to provoke a battle between good and evil?"

"Jie Jie... Anyway, we are not the first to take action, so stop talking nonsense!"

The Wind-Chasing Ghost King joked with a strange smile. After finishing his words, his body swayed and turned into dozens of black winds that swept towards the Cockroach King. His attack speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

A bloody palm that was more than ten meters long appeared in the air and struck at another bandit ancestor with the force of a mountain.

"The 30,000 Buddhas in Maoshan are none of your business. It's best not to take action! There are some rules, but it's better to abide by them! Otherwise... you have to be careful about the descendants of Buddha in your temple... Haha..."

At the same time, the voice of the Heart-Eating Ancestor came faintly.

Knowing that the Cockroach King was no match for the Wind-Chasing Ghost King, Master Bufeng of Wanshou Temple was about to help, but his movements stagnated and he hesitated for a moment!

There are countless more flowers waving all over the sky, like a tornado of flowers, rolling towards the third ancestor who takes action!

"Keng! Click..."

Wu Xin's mountain and river stick fell. The peak qi refining expert swept out the cooked copper stick in his hand to resist...

The sonorous sound echoed loudly and echoed endlessly.

The mountain and river stick fell down without losing its force, and the dense bones cracked, and the peak Qi refining expert was thrown away. Blood spurted out, and he was dead before he could fall!

Many strong bandits were startled, and an old man in the late stage of Qi refining reminded loudly:

"The martial monster is unstoppable! Don't challenge it head-on, Yu Dou!"

After finishing his words, he swayed around to the side of Wu Xin, shook the long sword in his hand, and turned into dozens of cold rays of light that slashed towards Wu Xin, dazzling and gorgeous.

"puff……"

As soon as the sword flower appeared, a long stick pierced the old man's body with lightning speed and came out.

But Luo Shixin also followed Wu Xin and jumped onto the stone wall. Although they were more than ten meters away, the flagpole was long enough.

"Lai, lai, lai..."

The old man's corpse was hung on the banner. Luo Shixin held the pole with both hands and swept it with all his strength.

The flag made a hunting sound. The wind flowed like waves, forcing the other powerful bandits to retreat. One of them was unable to retreat in time and was swept away by a pole. Blood spurted out amid the sound of bones shattering.

Even if you don't die, you'll be seriously injured!

"Two monsters?!"

The power of this flag made of super long pig iron is not difficult to estimate.

Luo Shixin held the pole and swiped it seemingly without any fancy. The force was enough to reach 30,000 kilograms. You can imagine the fate of those who were swiped.

Hongbo and Ancestor Xiankong appeared next to Wu Xin, but they stared closely at Master Bufeng, Master Guangning, King Tiger and other ancestors. They did not participate in the battle, nor did they take action against the strong bandits.

"boom……"

Ancestor Xingkong raised his foot and gave it a severe slap. Amidst the loud noise, countless cracks spread like spider webs!

"Rumble..."

The stone wall, which was already crumbling and full of cracks from the siege equipment, suddenly collapsed!

Sand and stone splashed, and dozens of figures jumped out from the smoke.

It was the Jurong army outside the stronghold, especially the Xinwu Guards who rushed to the stone wall. They rushed in time and the formation was in chaos. Everyone in front was disgraced and embarrassed.

"If you can't do some things, don't do them. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it. I'm a devil and can do anything! Haha..."

The Ancestor of Xingkong was suspended in the void, his powerful true energy was circulating, and he was not stained by dust. He was blocked several feet away from his body. He looked at the other Ancestors with a threatening tone and laughed loudly to remind him. Finally, there was another burst of wanton laughter.

"boom……"

Stones flew, and a figure stood up from the ruins. The super-long weapon more than ten meters long in his hand swept away and flew away again, sweeping away a large area of ​​ruins. The ancestor of Xingkong glared extremely dissatisfied and shouted:

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Why don't you say anything if you want to demolish the wall! Or are you no longer one of our own?"

However, Luo Shixin's reaction was slower and his weapon was too heavy. He was unable to react in time and was buried under the rubble.

Fortunately, the stone wall is relatively thin and there are not many boulders, otherwise the consequences for Luo Shixin would be unpredictable!

"..."

Ancestor Xingkong's face darkened, and he didn't know how to respond.

In addition to frightening the bandit Fang Laozu, the real purpose of Xiangkong Laozu is to clear the obstacles for Jurong's army so that they can enter the stronghold in large numbers!

Who knew Luo Shixin was buried alive?!

Those who are still on the broken stone wall are basically in the middle stage of Qi refining and above. Wu Xin and Luo Shixin are at the lowest cultivation level, but they shouldn't have no time to react. Who knew that Luo Shixin couldn't even avoid such a thing?

You deserve to be buried. Why join in the fun if you are not strong enough?!

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Wu Xin reacted quickly and jumped out in time to the ancient cockroach village, but was surrounded by many bandits.

The mountain and river stick in his hand was smashed and danced wildly, making a sound like a thunderstorm.

Several bandits were swept away with a stick, and some of their flesh and blood were blown apart.

For a moment, the stick moved like a dragon, the wind roared, broken limbs flew, and bright red blood flowed.

There are also the heart-refining talent "Qi Control" and the empty-blood secret method of "Blood Demon Sutra".

The thick overflowing blood energy was pulled together and turned into a thick blood mist that enveloped Wu Xin, making Wu Xin, who was not wearing armor, look like a blood-soaked demon if he was wearing thick blood armor, which was intimidating to him.

The powerful people from various forces were hesitant for a moment, not knowing whether to help or to retreat in time!

The three ancestors of the bandits, including the Cockroach King, were beaten to death by the Wind-Chasing Ghost King and the other three, and were unable to fight back. The situation was in danger.

"Senior brother?!" Master Wan'ai of Wanfu Temple couldn't help but look at Master Guangning and shouted.

Master Guangning looked at the Jurong army that was approaching like a black wave, and then looked at Wu Xin who was moving like a dragon with two great ancestors guarding him. He sighed secretly and said in a deep voice:

"Amitabha! The ancient Cockroach Village is destined to suffer this disaster. It is not appropriate for us to kill any living beings. Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around decisively and took one step forward, which was a distance of more than ten meters. He seemed to be going slowly but was actually going very fast.

Many monks from Maoshan Thirty Thousand Buddhas were startled and quickly followed.

The other forces thought for a moment and quickly left.

The army has arrived. The situation is over. If they stay, they can't change the outcome. They will only bring disaster to themselves!

Even the representative of the Hades Palace disappeared without a trace at some point. He must have run away earlier!

In a hopeless catastrophe, how many of them can fight to the death? What’s more, they can only be considered allies!

"You bastards! Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. When our ancient cockroach village is destroyed, it will be your turn!"

The Cockroach King was struggling to fend off the Ghost King Chasing the Wind. His eyes widened when he saw it, and he was furious and yelled curses.

"boom……"

Before he could finish his angry shout, the Cockroach King was knocked away with a palm by the Wind-Chasing Ghost King. Blood spurted from his mouth and his chest was bloody.

"puff……"

Staggering to the ground, the Cockroach King held on and kept spitting out blood. He forced himself to raise a block with his right hand. He shouted loudly: "Wait a minute! If I want to surrender, I can be a vanguard and kill all these unkind and unjust people."

Shameless person!"

The black wind swept across. The Wind-Chasing Ghost King was extremely fast. He struck several points on the Cockroach King's body, cutting off the pulse and sealing the acupoints!

capture!

Wu Xin seemed as if he had not heard anything, but the Shanhe stick in his hand was still dancing unstoppably. He even held the "Shadow Sword" in his left hand, cutting iron like mud and meat like paper, like a human-shaped meat grinder.

Wherever he passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood surged.

As the sound of King Cockroach's surrender spread, it was no longer the bandits besieging Wu Xin, but Wu Xin was chasing the bandits!

The only person who can rival Wu Xin in killing enemies is Luo Shixin!

With a flagpole more than ten meters long in his hand, he stabbed it straight, swept it, and rolled it without any tricks, basically using these three moves.
To be continued...
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