Chapter 1471

In front of the most majestic and solemn castle in the city, all the inner disciples of the seven sects hold long swords and guard in front of the gate with urgency and perseverance.

In the hall behind the door, there are thousands of low-level disciples with great potential. Most of them are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest is just an innocent child with pigtails.

Unlike those 20-30-year-old outside disciples, these people in the hall are all qualified to be promoted to the inside. If you give them another two or three years, the number of inside disciples will increase by a few. But this beautiful idea is shattered by a group of fierce people in black!

Their dark tights were marked by mottled, dried up blood, a group of inhuman executioners.

Each of them has at least dozens of lives under his knife. In their eyes, the weakest laborers are moving cattle and sheep. They often cut them in half with one knife.

Although the outer disciples and the inner disciples have some resistance ability, the time to pinch the formula is inevitable. When they bend their fingers, the blood stained long knives of these executioners have already cleaved to their necks!

"Fellow disciples, this is a battle of life and death. No one can shrink back! Behind us are the seeds of zongmen's future. We can die, but they can't.

If these executioners want to kill me, they can get over my body! " The inner door disciple, whose face showed his will to die, yelled. All the practitioners around him stepped forward to form a tight wall to block the open door!

"It's really unexpected. The results of a surprise attack are not small. Most of the practitioners in the city are weak laborers. The outer disciples and these inner disciples are just like rubbish. No, they are not as good as rubbish, and they want to resist US?! How ridiculous

A man in black, with a thick scar formed by dried blood on his clothes, said in a sarcastic voice from behind the cloth on his face. There was irony and disdain in his eyes.

There are at least one hundred repairmen who died under his knife, and more than one thousand of them are laborers. The bloody gas emitted from him can't be hidden even if he tries to restrain himself!

"It's still the old rule. Two of us are an inner disciple. We've been killed by this group of powers. We can't lose anything next!"

Leading this member is the team leader of the top strength of the fifth level. His face is calm, and his words are very steady.

Tiger fighting rabbit, also with all his strength, in front of these ten inner disciples can live to now, their own strength can not be underestimated, "hum!" Just ready to attack the team leader, suddenly a contraction of the pupil, on the spot a posture indecent donkey roll.

With a bang, the place where he just stood was instantly destroyed by an invisible energy wave. Even the stone bricks and soil were fused into a hard crystal by the terrible high temperature!

"Oh?! Do you hide behind the wall and use magic

The captain patted the plaster on his clothes, and his eyes were like hungry lone wolf on the grassland. His blood red eyes were full of anger and hatred. If he hadn't just dodged in time, I'm afraid he would be the second psionic who was killed by the practitioner!

"Kill me! This group of inner disciples don't need to stay alive! They are all going to die With a roar, the team leader rushed to the wall of the cultivator crazily with a straight and cold steel knife!