Great Slaughter System

(PS: The new January began. The book supporters of Xiaoshen voted for the monthly vote. The monthly pass last month was very strong. I hope everyone will continue to support. I remember that a book friend said that the monthly vote was forgotten and expired. The little **** is very sang, it has expired, and I will not vote for it.)

Just as a flash of lightning crossed, illuminating the world.

People suddenly saw more than a dozen ghostlike figures in the sky.

"Who?" Among the emperor's imperial city, all those who saw it shouted.

As the lightning faded, the world darkened again, and those figures were swallowed up by the dark.

puff! ! !

The warriors in the Imperial City suddenly felt as if something was flying by them.

Then those people flew up their heads, blood was like a spring, blood flow like a note, and instantly cleaned the streets of the imperial city, blood red.

boom! ! ! A thunder sounded, heavy rain and heavy rain, mixed with blood, turned into a **** river.

"Enemy attack." A shout, and spread throughout the entire city.

Upon hearing this voice, all the warriors in the Imperial City rushed out of the room or in the dark, looking for enemies with arrogance.

"Hey!"

"You all have to die." A gloomy, evil laughter blew in the ears of everyone.

Pangban stepped on the **** river and slowly appeared in front of everyone. When he saw Pangban, the warriors exclaimed: "Qin Guangwang."

"I am here to pick you up and go to hell."

A cold voice slowly spread in the mouth of Qin Guangwang.

Hey! ! !

Pangbandao used the magic of Dafa, an invisible ripple, and spread out.

Where the ripples pass, the rain splashes like a sound wave, sweeping everyone in an instant.

Those who were swept by the ripples looked at Pangban with vigilance the moment before, and they were all there at the next moment, and even the breathing stopped.

Puff puff! ! !

Those who settled, the body instantly burst into a **** fog, fell to the ground, blood mixed with rain, forming a stream.

Pangban killed one person in ten steps, but everyone who was in front of him was ruthlessly killed.

"Qin Guangwang, your opponent is me." A voice suddenly sounded, and then saw a man wearing Jinyiwei costume flying from afar.

Pangban’s eyes stunned and looked at the figure, and smiled coldly. “Jin Yiwei’s commander, Xuanwu?”

Xuanwu is one of the five commanders of Jinyiwei. It is known as “not moving as a mountain” and is also the strongest defender among the five commanders. When the heavens were not restored, Xuanwu was the strongest in the virtual world. Later, Tiandao After the restoration, Xuanwu also broke through to the realm of Xianwu.

Pangban’s palm was far away, and the space around Xuanwu suddenly showed a crushing force, shrouded toward Xuanwu’s body.

"Humph!"

Xuanwu snorted, his soles moved gently, and the ground was cracked. A powerful momentum rose in his body.

Hey! ! ! The force of squeezing collided with the momentum of Xuanwu, and the space was instantly broken, but Xuanwu did not suffer any damage.

"what!"

Seeing that the Xuanwu defense was so strong, Pangban came to interest.

Pangban figure suddenly disappeared, and it was already on the left side of Xuanwu when it appeared again.

The hand mastered the fist and punched it out.

boom! ! ! Xuanwu’s body just shook a little, and it blocked Pangban’s blow.

"I see when you can defend." Pangban sneered.

But before Pangban shot again, Xuanwu actually took the lead.

Xuanwu's attack is not too fast, but it is very calm and people can't avoid it.

Pangban's eyebrows flew out with the power of the gods, forming an invisible barrier in front of him.

boom! ! ! The barrier was broken, but the basaltic attack was also resisted.

...

When Pangban and Xuanwu fought.

Ximen Blowing Snow also met his opponent. This is a silver-haired eunuch. The **** is so sullen, it seems that he will die at any time. Only those eyes have a slight glimmer of light.

"Chu Jiang Wang?" said the **** screamed.

This **** is the old **** who asked the weather around the real dragon.

"Yes." Ximen blew the words like gold, and as he spoke, the sword in his hand slowly pulled out.

"You can't run one today."

Hey! ! ! A sword of death instantly bursts out, and the pouring rain is cut off instantly. When the snow blows through the west gate, the rain stops.

But Ximen blows the snow fast, the old **** is faster, and when he sees the figure flashing, he disappears. When it appears again, it is already behind the Ximen Blowing Snow. The old **** draws a soft sword at the waist, like a snake, blowing snow toward the west gate. After the heart stabbed.

"Well?" Ximen blows his brows and picks them up. He didn't think that this old eunuch, who looks like a windy person, is so fast.

The old **** is called Fugui, who is a close agent of the Emperor of Ganwu. Now he has served two generations of Ganwu Emperor.

Rich and lonely, no one knows his real name, no one knows his origins. If you really know, it may be the previous generation of Ganwu.

The number of wealthy martial arts roads is very weird. He never cultivates any powerful exercises and moves. He only cultivates speed. Some people who have been close have asked about wealth. Why do you have the opportunity to learn strong exercises? Those light exercises.

Fugui only said a word to them, "The world is martial arts, but it is not broken."

Rich and lived for nearly seven hundred years, in addition to serving errands behind the martial arts emperor ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the rest of the leisure time, will focus on cultivation, wealth is not a genius, but he is light The practice has an inexplicable talent, and the practice of seven hundred years has already made his speed reach the peak of the Xianwu strong.

If the broken strong does not use the space shuttle, the light may be more expensive than the speed.

Hey! ! !

Although Ximen Blowing Snow was caught unprepared by the wealthy, the reaction was not slow, the long sword was turned, and the sword swayed the rich soft sword.

But just after the Ximen Blowing Snow turned, the rich figure disappeared again.

A ghostly figure, in the heavy rain, looming, those raindrops did not touch the rich body, let Ximen blow snow can not judge, the rich and accurate orientation.

"The world martial arts, only fast?" Ximen blowing snow is also a strong martial art, rich attack, he looked at it at a glance.

"Hey!" Ximen blows the snow and screams, and the sword in his hand is instantly pierced. This sword is not a single sword of death, but a large-scale killing move.

Countless swords broke out, and even the raindrops were shattered by the intensive swords, and the richness was shrouded in swords.

Rich and frowning, his pursuit of speed, the most feared is this large-scale attack, because the pursuit of speed, it is necessary to give up a lot, such as defense.

Xuanwu is the king of defense, and wealth can be said that there is no defense, even if these swords of Ximen blowing snow, there is not much lethality, it will also affect the wealth.

The soft swords in the rich hands swiftly waved, and all the swords were blocked by him. He had no choice but to attack them. If they did not resist, they might be hurt by these seemingly no lethal swords.

But Jianqi was resisted by him, but the speed dropped. [.]