Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

Sure enough, the red-faced man said first, "I tell you, Lin Yun, you don't want to get any news from the old man. If you want your little lover to be good, if you want that old man han to be good, you have to offer the old man like your ancestor and kowtow three times. Maybe the old man can let you see them."

"You're an idiot."

Chu Nan no longer pressed them, and naturally would not let them go. If he caught them, he would still have the initiative, but if he let them go, it would fall even lower; so, after Chu Nan sneered, he inspired the Yuanming to be destroyed.

This time, the Death Vine was as thin as silk, coiling around the three of them, each of which was squeezed into their flesh and bones, because the three of them could not mobilize the replenishing and could not resist the erosion of it; therefore, they could only bear the pain of the cut.

After that, Chu Nan ignored them and dragged them back to Dongyue City.

The crowd in Dongyue City did not know what had happened at all. They only watched Chu Nan fly into the air. Suddenly, the crowd became agitated, and their eyes wandered around the eight thousand martial artists, Dieyi Fairy and others, trying to come up with some kind of idea.

Luo Dao took his men to guard against it. He also knew about the order of death. He knew that among the people around him, there were many people who had their ideas. Now that the lord was not around, he could not make any mistakes.

The latecomers, unable to bear it any longer, began to send out people to test them. As soon as they stepped within two thousand meters, they were immediately killed by the sound of candlelight. They were immediately crushed to pieces by the sound of candlelight. The bloody and cruel scene immediately dampened the hearts of those people.

But a moment later, another team emerged. This team was a thousand elite disciples secretly trained by the Sword Chopping Sect. In order to kill Chu Nan, the Sword Chopping Sect really put in a lot of effort. More than a thousand people walked to the limit of two thousand meters and stopped.

Everyone stared at the Sword Chopping Sect's movements. The leader of the group stared straight at Zhu Zhiwu. He knew Zhu Zhiwu and knew that he was the leader of Tianxuan Peak on mount tianyi. Therefore, he did not understand why Zhu Zhiwu would help the target of the Sword Chopping Sect's extermination.

However, the old man said in his heart, "No matter who you are, as long as you stand in front of the old man, you will be eradicated!" After reading, the old man said heavily, "Catch that woman at all costs."

The woman the old man was referring to was naturally Dieyi Fairy. He did not stand up to be a hero, but asked about the actual situation. He knew that the masked woman was very important to lin yun and that her relationship was unusual. Although he did not know where lin yun went and what to do, he decided to seize this opportunity to take the woman down and take the initiative.

In the old man's eyes, only Zhu Zhiwu was the obstacle. As for Luo Dao's 8,000 martial artists, he was directly thinking outside, not taking it seriously. The old man was staring at Zhu Zhiwu, Zhu Zhiwu was also staring at the old man, staring at whether he had stepped within 2,000 meters.

After a breath, the old man raised his foot and stepped into the land of two thousand meters!

In an instant, divine voice xun rippled with fierce sound wave, attacking the old man in a circle. The old man was not afraid, but rushed forward faster. Zhu Zhiwu was immediately angry, and the seventh floor of the Sound Killing Skill was launched.

The old man snorted and shouted, "Feather King sword, chop!"

Immediately, the sword's shadow was full and cut out pieces of golden light, which made people dare not look straight at it. Everyone who saw it had a feeling that their hearts and minds were lost.

This old man was Grand Elder of the Sword Chopping Sect, also a senior martial emperor. As soon as the "Chopping sound" martial art was released, Zhu Zhiwu's numerous sound wave was isolated and impenetrable. Taking this opportunity, Grand Elder rushed to Zhu Zhiwu at a faster speed. He wanted to fight close. He believed that as long as he was close to him, candlelight Zhiwu would have all kinds of means and would be useless.

Zhu Zhiwu was even angrier. He thought that if he didn't finish the order given to him by Chu Nan, then Chu Nan wouldn't roast him anymore, wouldn't he take him to hutian yizong, etc., so the Sound Killing Skill went straight to the ninth level!

Immediately, Sword Chopping Sect Grand Elder's body froze, and his whole body shook, as if he had been hit by a huge rock. His mind was buzzing, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his two feet were hard to get in. However, Sword Chopping Sect Grand Elder did not mean to retreat at all. He shouted, "Cut six desires!"

The infinite blade, instantly flashed, attacked Zhu Zhiwu, and turned into the silly Zhu Zhiwu. He was a little flustered, obviously inexperienced in battle. Seeing this, Sword Chopping Sect Grand Elder felt that this attack, the goal must be achieved, and catching that woman was a sure thing.

At the time Grand Elder and Zhu Zhiwu met in the Sword Chopping Sect, one thousand of the elite Sword Chopping Sect disciples, including Luo Dao and others, had been killed. One thousand of the Sword Chopping Sect disciples, divided into ten groups, formed a strange formation and stepped forward.

Luo Dao's face darkened when he saw the formation. He knew that the battle was the most difficult to deal with, but his eyes were not afraid. He shouted, "Brothers, everyone knows that we have no way out. We can only kill the enemy who wants to take our lives. In this way, we can survive!"

"Kill!"

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave win! Show your courage, show your fearless spirit, kill!"

"Kill!"

Eight thousand people shouted at the same time, their voices shaking the sky, and they rushed to the ten great formations.

Luo Dao and the others were indeed very brave, but the thousand disciples of the sword slayer sect were originally trained to be sharp in secret, and with the help of the formation, they were like ten sharp knives, piercing into the rolling torrent. When the torrent fell, the blade remained sharp and continued to cut off the torrent.

In an instant, all kinds of light flashed, and the fire flooded; however, the most dazzling and eye-catching thing was the brilliant "Chopping" skill, one sword after another, which made it impossible to get into the water and fire...

In just ten minutes, more than half of the 8,000 warriors were dead and injured, while the Sword Chopping Sect disciples were not more than 100 dead and injured. They were indeed extremely sharp and unstoppable. Luo Dao's eyes were red, and the huge firewood knife kept flying and covered with blood. Looking at the situation of losing and retreating, his heart could not help but feel miserable. But he was unwilling to do so until the end of his life. He looked up at the sky and howled, "Brothers, think of your lord. We can't lose, and we can't just die. We want to kill all these sons of bitches. Kill them!"

The word "Lord" ignited the blood of the crowd again, and the blood began to boil, fearlessly using the blade to light the blade, using the body of flesh and blood, to attack those seemingly invincible killing array!

Grand Elder, the Sword Chopping Sect, used his mind to see the killings clearly behind him, with a faint smile on his face. "Just 8,000 ants, why bother? Even 8,000, or even 80,000, would be the enemy of the sword?"

At the same time, Grand Elder was getting closer and closer to candlelight Zhiwu, and his attack was getting stronger and stronger, so candlelight was at a disadvantage. This could not be blamed on candlelight Zhiwu. First, the two people's cultivation was originally half the same, and there was not much difference. Secondly, the "Chopping" skill of the Sword Chopping Sect just restrained Zhu Zhiwu's Sound Kill. Finally, Zhu Zhiwu's "Beast drawing" was useless, and the magic beast within a thousand miles of the vicinity, They were all lured over that night and then exploded into a sea of blood.

Although he was at the bottom, Grand Elder, the Sword Chopping Sect, could not break it immediately. He waved his sword and had some concerns. No matter what happened to the candlelight weapon in front of him, he was from the Tianyi Sect and the master of tianxuan peak. If he died in his hands and tianyizong got angry, it would be hard to say.

So the closer to candlelight, the more careful Grand Elder, the Sword Chopping Sect, was.

The massive massacre continued. Luo Dao was in critical condition several times, and his companions saved him. Otherwise, he would have died long ago. In a short time, nearly a thousand people fell down. Luo Dao did not know if he could hold on until the moment the lord returned, but he knew that he had to fight.

As soon as the big firewood knife was cut out, one of them fell into the formation and was in danger of being hanged. A flurry of flute sounds sounded, and the battle array surrounding Luo Dao could not help but pause, revealing an empty space.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Dao came out and continued to fight back with his men.

Dieyi Fairy was the one who played the flute.

With the help of Dieyi Fairy's flute, the Sword Chopping Sect offensive slowed down. Luo Dao and the others became more and more courageous, but they killed the students of the Sword Chopping Sect and retreated!

Sword Chopping Sect Grand Elder saw the situation, the Feather King sword cut out several swords and hit the butterfly fairy; at the same time, he also shouted: "Change the array, cut the skill!"

With an order, the formation of nearly 700 people changed suddenly. It was calm and powerful.

But the butterfly fairy could no longer provide any help. She focused all her energy on dealing with the swords sent by the powerful Martial Emperor.

In just seven breaths, Dieyi Fairy was struck by a blade, and his face turned pale, and he spat out blood, and his body quickly retreated!

Zhu Zhiwu was also surrounded by the sword, because of the panic, the Sound Killing Skill launched, more and more loopholes.

There were only about two thousand people left in Luo Dao's group, but the number was still decreasing rapidly.

It was as if endless night was about to fall upon them.

Nangong Lingyun in the crowd was extremely anxious, especially for Dieyi Fairy, but in such a situation, she could not think of a good way.

The ugly old lady turned a blind eye to luo dao and the others, but paid some attention to Dieyi Fairy.

"Come on, kill me. The lord will avenge us. I am dead, and you will come down to accompany me soon!" Luo Dao once again fell into battle, the huge firewood knife, there is a phenomenon of curling blades, at this time, with blood, very single roar.

"Lord? Even if your lord comes himself, I will kill him!" The disciple of the one sword sect, speaking proudly, seemed to be in order to show off his prestige, his voice was especially loud, soaring into the sky, and many people heard it clearly.

However, as soon as the voice of this person fell, the sky was like a rolling thunder, driving a cold question: "Really?"