Sorry, I Am Invincible

With the addition of Luo Chen's thigh, the sect disciples swept away their decadence, clenched the weapons in their hands and furiously killed the enemy, screaming and beating a group of Tang sects.

"Dare to invade my Heavenly Origin Saint Sect? Your grandmother who doesn't beat you today doesn't even know you, I'm in vain!"

A sect disciple who had been beaten just now hit a Tang sect disciple with a hammer, and kept yelling while beating. You should know that five or six people were beating him all by himself, and now it is his turn to spit out such a bad breath. NS.

"Brothers! Let's get together! Can't let them succeed!"

A Tang Sect disciple roared loudly, thinking of gathering a group of people to resist. If he escapes like this, he will inevitably end up being beaten one by one.

"With me...what tricks do you want to play?"

Qilin Niu stared at the man with a low growl, then opened his mouth wide, and a thick pillar of fire rushed towards the man and enveloped him.

When the Tang Sect disciples who had originally wanted to gather with him saw this scene, they didn't dare to come close for an instant, for fear that they would hurt themselves.

As the wailing became smaller, the man became a mass of ashes scattered on the ground.

"Huh... Tang Sect's choppy."

The Qilin Niu let out a cold snort, and then continued to rush forward, chasing and blocking the Tang Sect among the sects, killing his armor and abandoning his armor.

Luo Chen looked at the battlefield below, flicking away one by one flying sword, and quickly killed fifty or sixty Tang Sect disciples, and the number was still rising.

"Let you...become the pathfinders of the Tang Sect's demise."

Luo Chen looked at those people coldly, and said coldly. Today he was very angry. Tang Sect shouldn't do anything against the sect, nor should he do anything against his disciples. In this situation, there is only an endless end.

"All the disciples obeyed the order and sealed the exit, and must not let the Tang Sect's craps run away!"

Luo Chen shouted again and gave orders to all the sect disciples.

Hearing Luo Chen's words, those disciples who had no enemies ran towards each exit one after another, blocking them to death. As for the fence, don't worry, with Luo Chen on top, no one can run away.

And those Tang Sect disciples also quickened their pace when they heard Luo Chen's words. They knew that if they couldn't run away now, it would be impossible to run again.

Luo Chen looked at those people coldly. Although they ran faster and faster, it was impossible for Luo Chen to let them go. When Luo Chen waved his hand fiercely, the flying swords floating behind him flew straight towards them.

The sword has no false hair, each flying sword accurately hit a Tang Sect disciple, pierced it, and some were nailed to the wall.

Suddenly, another wailing sound rang out, which caused headaches along with the sound of killing.

"Master Luo!"

Seeing Luo Chen's hand, all the sect disciples couldn't help letting out cheers. At this moment, they didn't have any pity in their hearts, only felt joy.

Because when Tang Sect was attacking, he couldn't help but killed many of the sect disciples who were still asleep, and hated the rest of the people's teeth.

"Want to run?"

Qilin Niu let out a low drink, staring at the two Tang Sect disciples who were still running in front of him, moving around, making a muffled sound, as if it were a life-threatening drum.

"Run...Run! If you don't run, you have to wait to die!"

"Hurry up!"

The two Tang Sect disciples kept talking, and they kept walking for a moment. At this time, they only felt that their legs were missing, and ten or eight more legs would not be enough.

"Where are you going!"

Qilin Niu muttered, and at the same time slightly lowered his head, aiming two sturdy horns at the two Tang Sect people.

"I'm sorry, brother, but the dead Daoist is not the poor Dao!"

A Tang Sect disciple said aloud, his left hand suddenly stretched out and pushed back, and the doormate next to him slammed into the unicorn bull. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the surprise did not last long, because he was pierced by a horn in the next second.

"Ah! I hate you!"

The man roared in his mouth, unable to control his mouthful of blood, while the unicorn bull carried him on the horn and continued to rush towards the other person.

"Hahaha...you die with me! Let none of us run!"

The dying person burst into a burst of laughter, and then barely gathered aura and launched an attack on the person.

But his current attack is really inaccurate, and he has not hit the man after several hits.

"Everyone is the same, what happened to you saving my life?"

The man yelled without looking back, and now he seemed to be angry too.

"Infighting? It really is a bunch of craps."

Qilin Niu said in a deep voice, and at the same time accelerated his speed, and the huge horns pointed straight at the man.

Puff...

The horns came out, and then the unicorn shook his head fiercely, and the two people were flung out and hit the wall on the side heavily. At this time, both of them had big holes in their chests, and it was obvious that they couldn't survive.

"Die... I will hold you to death..."

"Yes...Yes! The two of us...None of us should live!"

The two were still talking cruelly to each other before they were dying, which made Qilinniu disgusted. Knowing that the two of them would not live long, they turned their heads and walked towards the other Tang Sect people.

"This is a distortion of human nature, or a loss of morality."

Luo Chen curled his lips, shook his head slightly and looked at the group of people below.

At this time, they had already surrendered. They knelt on the ground and were beaten by a blow, and they didn't dare to resist. There were also those who resisted stubbornly. Ten or twenty people gathered in a group, trying desperately to resist and blaze a trail. There are even those who turn to the battle, directly attacking their own people, wanting to exchange their lives with their own heads.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

A group of sect disciples looked at the people surrounded by them, breathing heavily. At this time, the people on both sides were at the end of the battle, and there was no strength and aura to use after a battle.

"Surrender...We won't kill you!"

A sect disciple looked at the Tang sect people and said aloud.

"Ha ha ha... You say you don't kill, don't kill, do you count?"

A Tang Clan crouched and asked him aloud.

"Uh...what do I say...?"

The disciple knew that he didn't count, but now they really couldn't move, so they could only persuade them to surrender.

"What you said doesn't count at all! Find someone who has the right to negotiate!"

The Tang Sect person waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice. Listening to the tone of his speech, I am afraid there is a small or small position in the Tang Sect.

"They don't count! I count!"

Suddenly, the unicorn cow yelled from his mouth and rushed towards them.

"Don't leave one, kill all!"

When the voice fell, it jumped over the sect disciples and rushed towards the group of Tang sect people.

"Crossbow arrow! Hurry up...the crossbow arrow! Shoot it for me!"

A group of people from Tang Clan raised their crossbow arrows to aim at the unicorn bull and squeezed the trigger.

Whoosh whoosh...

There was a sound of breaking the wind, and dozens of crossbow arrows came straight to the unicorn bull.