Sword wash the setting sun

Chapter 32 Horrible
The three people in the Four Elephant Wind and Thunder Sword Formation rushed left and right, but they could not find out the essence of the formation. The longer the time, the more afraid they felt. Seeing the frequent dangers of Tong Xing, the head of Huashan, the three were trapped in the formation and were powerless Support, all the disciples of the various factions outside the arena have been wiped out, and there are hundreds of officers and soldiers who are ready to move.

It seems that this Shenbing sect is going to wipe out all the people from all the factions, especially Yuzhuzi, the head of Kunlun sect, is most regretful, regretting that he wanted to see the truth of Fenglei Saber, but was buried here.

Following the scream of the head of Huashan, the other factions followed the prestige, and Tong Xing had fallen to the ground, his right hand and half of his arm were chopped off by the wind and thunder messenger, and he didn't know where he fell.Bright red blood gushed out from the broken arm, and the whole person had become a blood man, struggling in a pool of blood.

The six wind and thunder messengers were unmoved at all, with elusive and strange smiles on their faces, it seemed that they were going to torture and kill Tong Xing, the head of Mount Hua.The three people in the sword formation were even more frightened, their swordsmanship was disordered immediately, and each of them was in danger. Fortunately, each of them had a good cultivation level, so they quickly poured their concentration into it, inspired all the swordsmanship in their lives, and almost resolved the crisis of the sword formation.

Just when several people had just resolved the crisis of the sword formation and wanted to attack the sword formation again.Tong Xing's scream came again.The three couldn't help looking at Tong Xing again.

In this instant, Tong Xing's legs and the remaining left arm were separated from his limbs.The scene in the arena was horrible, Tong Xing's remaining half of his body was rolling on the ground with his head attached, and it was impossible to see whether he had been attacked by other attacks. Shocked, what a cruel torture!

"Tong Xing! Today I want you to taste my method of Fengleitang, so that you can feel the shocking fear before sending you on your way."

The six swords stabbed Tong Xing again, Tong Xing could no longer fight back, and even the voice of calling became hoarse to weak.The six swords pierced Tong Xing's body, none of them were fatal, but the pain was clearly felt.

I believe that if Tong Xing still has the strength to fight back at this time, he will definitely choose to commit suicide.Such a cruel massacre is probably unique in the world.

The poor head of the generation, during the massacre of the six wind and thunder messengers in the Fenglei hall, his voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, after the seventh assassination by the six wind and thunder messengers, the half of the body no longer responded at all. In fact, this half of the body is already completely incomplete .

"Die so soon, it's cheap for the old bastard!"

The Fenglei Hall of the Xianbei tribe was almost wiped out by the Huashan faction in Huashan. It was originally the Fenglei messenger who deliberately killed people before, but now it is the Huashan faction's fault!
It seems that the world is dangerous, only those with strength can have the right to speak, and only the victors can tell the truth!
"I'll fight with you!" The head of the Songshan School roared, waving the epee in his hand again and again, and rushed towards the front of the high platform with howling wind.

Restricted by the environment, the Fenglei Sword Formation originally had the upper hand, but the head of the Songshan faction forcefully opened a gap, and the head of Songshan School no longer hesitated. Naturally, they would not give up this opportunity to escape from the sword formation due to physical difficulties.

"Pfft!"

As the head of Songshan fell off the high platform, the surrounding officers and soldiers immediately surrounded him, besieging the head of Songshan.

Seeing the gap opened by the head of the Songshan School, the other two wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the sword array, but before they got close to the edge of the high platform, they were forced to hide to the sides by the chill coming from behind.

All the light skills of the Shenbing Sect are very good, even Ti Yunzong of the Taishan School is slightly inferior. If the two of them took the risk to rush forward just now, as long as someone in front of them made a move to stop them, the two of them could only make a move, and the sword energy behind them would inevitably Hit the nail.Even if he breaks through by chance, the sword behind Shenbingmen will surely hit him first.Seeing that the surrounding figures became denser and the fleeting gap in the sword formation was closed again, the two masters in the sword formation complained incessantly.

With the prominence of the head of the Songshan School, the power and spiritual pressure of the Four Elephant Wind and Thunder Sword Formation soared, making the two heads of the Taishan School and the Kunlun School feel the fear of the countdown to death. Already dead on the spot.

Looking at the head of Songshan Mountain, even though he was in a mess after falling from the high platform, he rolled on the spot to remove the force of his body falling. Suddenly, the spiritual pressure of the sword array disappeared, and his spirit soared. With internal strength, he jumped, and the desire to survive led him to jump out of the siege of officers and soldiers.The head of the Songshan School was overjoyed, and shot towards the door.

Before this excitement could be shown, the head of the Songshan School saw the three disciples of the Shenbingmen standing at the door, and behind them were the six Fenglei envoys from the Fenglei Hall.

"That's all! The Shenbing Sect worked hard to frame my Songshan faction! I will repay this revenge in the future! I will make you pay with blood!" The head of the Songshan faction retreated instead of advancing. To myself.

With unwillingness!With anger!ended his own life.

The death of Tong Xing of the Huashan School was too cruel, and the leader of the Songshan School was completely desperate. He didn't even have the courage to fight to the death, so he could only hope that the disciples of Songshan School would seek revenge in the future!
The pressure on the two people in the Fenglei Sword Formation was soaring, and the two masters who were resisting desperately saw the fall of Songshan's master, their hearts felt cold, and their steps stagnated a little!There are two sharp swords piercing!
Master Taishan pierced his chest with a sword, looked down and saw a trace of flesh and blood still on the tip of the sword, and was about to let out a scream when another sharp sword cut his throat.With unimaginable horror, the head of the Taishan School twisted and fell to the side.

Almost at the same moment, the right leg of the head of Kunlun was cut off, and then his throat was pierced by a sharp sword, and he fell forward...

"Congratulations to Shenbingmen for becoming famous in the first battle!" The six wind and thunder envoys clasped their fists and said to Gongsun Hu standing on the high platform!

"Thank you, cousin Fenglei, for your great help! Thank you Lord Shangzhu for your full support! From now on, I will be the master of Shangzhu Kingdom!" Gongsun Hu clasped his fists in return with a mighty smile on his face.

All the members of the Shenbing Sect clasped their fists together to express their gratitude to the officers, soldiers and the envoys of wind and thunder!
"The heroes of the Shenbing Sect are so outstanding, I admire them! Lord Shangzhu will hold a banquet in the mansion tonight to celebrate the achievements of the heroes of the Shenbing Sect. I hope that all the heroes will be honored tonight!"

"I will definitely go to the banquet! Thank you Lord Shangzhu in person!"

"Farewell!" The six wind and thunder messengers waved, and hundreds of officers and soldiers hurriedly retreated to the door, leaving a mess in the courtyard!
"Come on! Clean the compound! Hahaha."

Dozens of family members poured in from the backyard, and amidst Gongsun Hu's laughter, quickly cleaned the battlefield!

Gongsun Hu laughed and left, leaving Gongsun Mei with a deep expression on his face.

"Father, I still like the father in the hinterland of the Qinling Mountains!" Gongsun Ling'er said silently, looking into the distance, "Junior Brother Yu, where are you?"

(End of this chapter)