Repugnant Gateway

Wu Sanqian is a dead worthless person, but Anzheng will not be merciless because of his worthlessness. Because people like Wu Sanqian do not have their own ideas, nor good or evil, he only has Fei Qiansong in his eyes. The more such a person, the more scrupulous he is when doing evil, because he doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing so.

An Zheng held a sword in front of so many people, the women in the Zizhu forest stood in the bamboo forest, and everyone felt something different.

Xiao Xuanluo glanced at Ke Yun with a small star in his eyes: "Sister Ke Yun, I have asked you what a hero is before. You said there is no hero in this world. I think Brother Anzheng is a hero.

But Yun Yi pouted: "He? He doesn't deserve it."

An Zheng couldn't hear, and didn't have the mind to listen to them. The predicament in front of him was actually greater than expected. If only these people are blocked at the door, now Tan Shanse has not appeared, and no one knows what he is still plotting.

When Fei Qiansong saw Wu Sanqian died, he couldn't help but shook his head and snorted: "I thought I picked up a hero for nothing. It turned out to be just an idiot. Such people are also embarrassed to stand up and say that they killed me. It wasted my expectations just now ... "

An Zheng looked at the people and turned back to Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai nodded and retreated into the Zizhu Forest.

"girl."

When Chen Shaobai entered the Zizhu Forest, he began to undress, and pulled Ke Yun to prevent her from leaving. But Yun Yun blushed and raised her hand to give Chen Shaobai a slap: "You are shameless, at this time, you still want to treat me ... I'm welcome if you move your hands again."

Chen Shaobai covered her face: "Are you sick?"

He took off his long gown: "You are now wearing my clothes and standing outside the Zizhu Forest, so that no one will know that I am gone, I have to go around the dark door and move the rescuers. He relied on a momentum. If those people didn't have a face to hug, he couldn't stop it. "

"Oh……"

Ke Yun put Chen Shaobai's gown on his body, and then drew his sword. Chen Shaobai took a step back: "Endless?"

But Yun glared at him: "I'm not as tall as you."

She turned and chopped off two bamboos, tied them to her shoes after a stroke, and stepped on the bamboos and Chen Shaobai's height was basically the same. Chen Shaobai was relieved: "I thought you would force me to continue taking off with a sword."

But Yun waved his sword and Chen Shaobai turned around and ran.

Looking at the back of Chen Shaobai running out, Ke Yunpu laughed, and then she took a deep breath, put on the mask Chen Shaobai gave her, and walked out of the Zizhu Forest. Chen Shaobai used his speed to the extreme, yelling at the Yaksha umbrella to circumvent the enclosed team and rushed towards the dark door.

Anzheng's long sword points to Fei Qiansong: "Are you still here?"

Fei Qiansong snorted: "Don't think that you can divide our camp like this. Everyone wants to kill you. In fact, everyone knows that you can't give up. So I still want to persuade everyone to say this. Unfavorable ... If you feel that you need to maintain your demeanor, then you can continue to wait. This security struggle has many helpers, and all of them are of good strength. If it costs his helpers to come ... whatever consequences you have. clear."

Luo Qianshan yelled: "I think the flying girl makes sense. Although the rivers and lakes have rules, all the bright challenges of Zhengda can't be avoided, they can't attack, and they can't intervene, but the rules are formulated for you and me. It ’s not for evil people. This person is a scum of the rivers and lakes. He pretends to be a swindler on the rivers and lakes under the pretext of Daxi Ming ’s lawsuits. Of course, there is no need to deal with such people. "

Another person said: "Luo Sect Master said very well, if he still rules to deal with the wicked, wouldn't it encourage the arrogance of the wicked. Ask me to say that everyone will go together and divide their arrogance into corpses to save those who are imprisoned someone's girl."

"Yes, everyone join together!"

Someone made a gesture of invitation: "Lord Sect Master, since you first mentioned it, then you go first, and we will arrive later."

Luo Qianshan froze for a moment: "Why did I mention it first, obviously it is flying ..."

Fei Qiansong snorted: "Lord Sect Master, after we kill this person, all contact between Feilingdu and your Feijiantang will be cut off. From now on, Feilingdu will provide Feijiantang with All help will be withdrawn. "

Luo Qianshan's face changed: "I'm sure I won't miss it, and since everyone has said it well, no one can escape."

Fei Qiansong said: "Don't dare to forgive you."

She rose from the seat and flew towards Anzheng like a big colored bird. As soon as she moved, Luo Qianshan also moved, and all the ancestors that were close to Feiling were moved. At least dozens of ancestors, and the masters of the ancestors rushed towards An .

An Zheng's mouth slightly picked, no fear.

"After I was born again, I worked harder, more victoriously, and more tired than the previous life, just because I thought that one day, if I face a group of people under siege, I will not be killed."

He pointed the broken sword at the sky dome: "Just now."

Fei Qiansong pressed his hands down in the air, and countless sharp energy shot towards An Zheng. The invisible sharp energy was more terrible than the visible weapon. He reached An Zheng's head in an instant, but he couldn't see it, but it was densely packed with arrows. An Zheng's body moved suddenly, and the person had disappeared. The next second, the place where Anzheng stood suddenly exploded, one after another, like a cluster bomb thrown here, a series of explosions blasted all pits within a hundred meters.

Luo Qianshan made his second shot, and his hands kept printing when he was still 100 meters away from Anzheng. Thousands of golden sword swords appeared behind him. An Zheng's body kept flashing, and wherever he went, Jianying immediately chased him, and numerous cracks were stabbed out on the ground.

The third, the fourth, the fifth ... they didn't dare to fight against An on a one-on-one basis, but when so many people rushed together, the courage immediately grew. In front of people, these big figures, this moment completely tear off the mask of disguise. Where is there any benevolence and morality, where is there any fairness and justice. They just want to quickly kill An Zhan, and then go in to grab something. An Zhan protects this place, there must be a treasure in it.

In an instant, An Zheng was besieged by dozens of people.

There were two more scrolls in Anzheng's hand, and one of them was thrown out at the moment when those people came under siege. The scroll turned into a light curtain in mid-air, then burst open, dozens of golden lights flew out, and disappeared quickly. Everyone was frightened to stop, and thought that Ann had made a terrible move. However, after the golden light disappeared, nothing happened.

"Go together, even if he is a copper-headed iron arm, he can't stop us from going together."

"kill him!"

A group of people rushed over again, and An Zheng's eyes were cold: "Then start."

Suddenly his body disappeared, and the next second appeared in front of a sect master. The man was supposed to be rushing behind the crowd and thought it was safe, because he had self-knowledge. Among these people, his practice was relatively poor There is no doubt that he will die in front. He just didn't expect that if he rushed to the end, why was he the first one to find it ...

The voice of An Zheng appeared in the crowd, but no one could see where An Zheng was.

"Life and death in one hand."

The voice appeared behind the crowd. Everyone stopped and looked back. A burst of blood flew up. A blood mist burst from the chest of the main door of the sect gate at the end of the team, and the heart was directly penetrated. The blood hole shocking.

"Yin Yang in one palm."

The sound appeared again in the other direction, and the dozens of people shifted their direction again, and a few heads over there flew into the air. The dead body was still rushing forward because of inertia. After running for two steps, a puff of blood spouted from the neck, like a fountain. The running headless body actually had a strange sense of order.

"Demons don't cut everything."

Puff Puff Puff Puff ...

Four people on the left side of the crowd were cut off their necks. As the head rolled, the blood mist exploded, and a **** smell immediately filled the air.

"My sword is not sealed."

An Zheng's figure shuttled among dozens of people. After the last sentence, more than thirty bodies were lying on the ground. He landed where he was, just outside the Zizhu Forest, where he had been standing, as if he had never moved. But dozens of corpses lying there were so shocking.

In the Purple Bamboo Forest, Xiao Xuanluo was so scared that he covered his eyes, but he couldn't help but put down his hands and looked out: "I think ... he is really a hero.

The four sentences that An Zheng said just now are a short song that people of Ming Fasi love to sing. Who has done this song is no longer known, but the song sung out is exactly the obsession of everyone in Ming Fa Si.

The demon will not be cut off, and my sword will not be sealed.

After talking, the head fell to the ground and plasma was sprayed.

The scrolls just obtained before Anzheng played a role, which is tantamount to Murong's giving a gift to Anzheng. An Zheng stood there, slightly lowered his jaw and looked at the group of people who were too scared to move forward, his eyes squinted.

"Even if I am alone, I can kill the demon."

Fei Qiansong luckily escaped, she reached out and pointed forward: "That's not his skill, that's the power of the magic weapon. Now that the magic weapon has lost its function. When everyone joins him, he is the end of the crossbow."

It has already begun, and no one can stop. The crowd boiled again, screaming at Anzhen.

An Zheng snorted: "At the end of the crossbow? I said, this is just the beginning."

boom!

A loud noise suddenly exploded among the crowd, and at least dozens of practitioners in Xiaoman Realm or lower realm were directly blown away. But An Zhengming didn't move, and no one knew what happened, and those people were suddenly torn apart. At this time, at least thousands of people rushed towards Anzheng. Most of these people did not reach the size of the Manchuria. They just rushed forward, fantasizing that the big guys in front could hurt Anzheng and make up for themselves. .

boom!

boom!

Thunderstorms appeared one after another, and every explosion obscured the flesh and blood of nearby people. Those who were not enough were even more tragic, and turned into countless pieces flying out, splashing everywhere.

"what happened?!"

"What the **** is going on?"

"It's those corpses!"

"That's his Jiugang Thunder!"

After dozens of loud noises, almost a thousand people who rushed in one step were almost wiped out. The practitioners under the small Manchuria occupy the majority, and the practitioners in the prisoner's realm can't even hold one thousandth of a second in front of the Jiugang Tianlei who is in contention. With only one move, Anzheng almost wiped out the first batch of people who rushed up, and more frighteningly, Anzheng shattered the confidence of the rest.

The young man stood proudly with his sword. Who dares to step forward?