Chapter 638: Punish the Saint(2/2)
That was the familiar feeling Cheng Zhiyuan almost died for the first time in his life because a saint of the Huomen wanted to force the Jishi Mountain. Later, he heard that it was the main saint of the Huomen, Liao Ling.
These are a group of people who claim to inherit the Zhurong family's law.
"In the past, I heard what my husband said, saying that a man escaped from Huang Liyuan and disappeared, and went to Huang Liyuan to get the token of the emperor, and his disciples were killed or injured..."
"Later, the Master gradually became famous in the world, and the old things of the past were also found. Now it is the end of four years. Five years ago, the Master had become famous all over the world in just five years and reached the past, like Zhang Yizhi A generation, the merits that only took more than ten years to achieve.”
"Today, Master stopped here and did not allow us to take the balance scripture..."
The color of the saint of Fire Sect gradually became fierce.
"It's still as I said before. If the Master wants to claim to be the guardian of the world, want to be the most holy, want to take down the things that write the way of heaven and change it into your own principles, then It is inevitable that Master will not be able to go back intact today.”
"The Master killed us and our fellow disciples, two saints."
"Does the Master know what kind of force the Master provoked? The Holy Sect always supports each other. The Master will be attacked by the world. In the past, when King You of the Emperor, Zhou could be defeated once, but now, he can be defeated for the second time. .”
"There are many dangers in the world, and every thing is not as bad as the axe and halberd."
"Master...it's time to go on the road!"
The light on the body of the saint of Fire Sect became more and more intense. He raised his hand and the fire that burned the sky spread and swallowed it towards Cheng Zhiyuan!
The flame turned into the sky, and a huge hand stretched out from it, like the sun, moon and stars!
Asa Saint!
Cheng Zhiyuan breathed a long breath.
Cheng Zhiyuan did not have the interest in refuting the long speech of this Huomen Saint, but instead learned some interesting things.
It seems that in those days, the death of King You of Zhou, including the later killing of Duke Yin of Lu, there were shadows of these holy sects. They were just hidden and unaware of it, and it may also be a killing chicken to warn the monkey, but they were revengeful. Under the premise of immortality, Duke Yin of Lu used means to make Duke Yin of Lu be assassinated and killed.
Asa Saint...
Just from the perspective of realm, as well as the power of attack, the coverage range is indeed not below Qin Shang.
Cheng Zhiyuan shook his sleeves away.
The vast fire covered the eternal stars, and the eternal stars lasted forever. A smile appeared on the face of the saint of the Fire Sect. However, the next moment, the light of the sword had already touched the front!
Bloody!
His nose was cut!
"ah!"
The previous bold words were pierced like a bubble at this time, and the vast power was all disordered. The saint of the Fire Sect suddenly raised his head. Under the sword light, the fire was torn apart. At this moment, the palm broke through the darkness!
The saint of Fire Sect was covered in blood, and Cheng Zhiyuan's voice came from his ears!
"Any sub-saint who has come to this day will fight hard, but I will face your Fire Sect..."
Only then could the saint of Fire Sect truly see clearly.
That is the fire washing cloth of West Kunlun!
"You are right. This fire washing robe is really obtained from a monster! It is not false to see that the demonic energy is overwhelming!"
The fire raged, and the saint of the Fire Sect was injured by a sword. At this time, the other saints came to rescue him. The dignified sub-saint, because they could not see the distance in the darkness, could only use light to spread the surrounding world, but they never thought that the other party was actually in the body.
Wearing a fire-washing cloth!
The saint of Fire Sect was extremely embarrassed, his hands trembling!
Being cut off your nose means being punished! How could a saint bear such a great humiliation?
The saint suffered five punishments, and if he said this, he would be embarrassing to the world!
"Mystery, my nose...I'm irreconcilable with you!"
The body of the saint of Fire Sect was burned. In the vast flames of the flames, the light of the eternal starry sky was hidden. The lights fell down. This time, the cleverness he learned was no longer used to attack with flames.
At the same time, the saint of Dalemen played the divine drum, the saint of Dawumen waved the battle spear, and the saint of Dihemen raised the broken sword, knowing the way for the old saint of the ancient sect to rise again!
The Five Saints appeared together, and such a powerful scene in the world has never been seen in ancient times!
If the world had not caused great disasters, how could we see such a surging battle situation!
"I will kill you, the monster today!"
The saint of Fire Gate was incoherent, and his nose was cut off, which made his mental blow far stronger than the physical pain. In this era, if someone suffered five punishments, the mental blow and the ridicule around him would be enough to make
This person's temperament changed drastically within one night.
A kind person may turn into a great evil, and a great evil may turn into a mentally abnormal madman.
Cheng Zhiyuan raised a sword!
The Blood Sea Sword Kingdom surged, and the aura of all the soldiers in the world and the power of mountains, rivers, gold and stones gathered at this time, all directions, empty and empty. In the dark world that Cheng Zhiyuan could see in his eyes, the light shone downwards.
It is reflected in the five saints!
One mind, one mind, one sword.
All the saints come to kill you!
And at this moment, the black shadow of the god of the past appeared behind Cheng Zhiyuan!
"Yin Qilei!"
With a shocking voice that broke the soul, the five saints stopped for a moment in this moment.
The world seems to have turned into a dream. In the west sky, a ball of black candle fire rose, with bones stilted on the earth. The kings and princes and the people are as small as ants. The dust corresponds to the eternal starry sky in the sky. Cheng Zhiyuan's four directions, four hands
The sword was in a very far place, making a trembling sound.
Then, Cheng Zhiyuan changed hands.
Its mountain sword comes from the west.
A sword tip appeared on the chest of the saint of Fire Sect, and blood gushed down from his heart.
The first beam of light was extinguished here, and thus the ancient chaos and the world lost its luster.
It's dark.
The body of the saint shocked the heaven and earth. The attacks of the saints from all directions fell into one place. Cheng Zhiyuan's body turned into smoke and clouds, and followed closely behind, blood burst out, and a blood line appeared on each saint's neck!
It seemed as if time stagnated, and it was like a flash of time.
The blood rain that had never stopped forever fell from the sky. The saint of Dawumen staggered back. However, in front of him, Cheng Zhiyuan's sword edge slashed down with a clang. His shoulder was cut horizontally from his chest, and the sword also cracked.
Open the gap!
The blood-washing sword burst out!
The saint of the Dawumen trembled with his lips and teeth. He felt that his energy and spirit were being sucked away by the demon sword!
He raised his head.
The darkness faded and it was dawn.
But on the cliff, the old saint of Zhigumen was still breathing a sigh of relief. The saint of Dalemen was pierced by the sword of the dragon and nailed to death in the mountains.
The upper and lower bodies of the saint of Dihemen have been divided into two parts by Bai Fanwu.
The chest of the saint of Fire Sect was not moving at all.
The saint of Dawumen knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
The heaven and earth were shaking violently and could not stop, but the Assassin died, but there was no heaven and earth crying, nor did the bells and drums ring together.
"The heaven is about to be bright..."
The saint of Dawumen suddenly vomited blood, which could not be suppressed.
Chapter completed!