Chapter 775

"If it's these Dalits, you can fight whatever you want." Yun Qianzhong said contemptuously.

Xu Wuzhou smiled and looked around: "Your Majesty still wants to see you."

The emperor's virtual shadow condensed in the void, looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "you can fight as much as possible, and I will witness for you."

"The Taoist sect came to sing for a long time and has been waiting for the fairy pavilion to take the initiative to let him out of the Taoist palace. But after waiting so long, they have been occupying it. I don't think they will be willing to let him out."

The emperor said, "if you win, you will naturally get it. If you lose, the palace will naturally belong to others."

Xu Wuzhou worried and said, "I'm afraid of winning. They still won't let me out."

The emperor shouted coldly, "this is the dynasty song!"

Xu Wuzhou narrowed his eyes and said, "the emperor means: as long as I win, they won't stay more for a moment, and they will let me out of the Taoist palace right away?"

The emperor said, "nature!"

Hearing this, Xu Wuzhou laughed.

That's what he wants.

I won't stay any longer right now. These words are too important.

Wait, you'll know what this sentence stands for.

His eyes turned to the Taoist priest again, and Xu Wuzhou said, "make a quick decision, so that you can leave the Taoist priest as soon as possible."

Cloud thousand heavy way: "a group of untouchables, raise your hand to kill."

Xu Wuzhou waved his hand and said to Zhang Ergou and others, "go and let them kill."

Zhang Ergou, dozens of people, stood up together.

Dozens of people, all in white.

Although they are a group of Dalits, a group of people stand up at the same time, but they are also elegant. There is the demeanor of a sergeant in white. The people who watch have forgotten their identity.

Of course, this illusion just flashed through my mind. They still can't understand why Xu Wuzhou let these Dalits go to war.

Yun Qianzhong glanced at Feng jiujue. In Feng jiujue's nod, he snorted coldly: "Huang Hao, you hit them."

Under the words of Yun Qianzhong, a man came out.

The man's momentum was like a rainbow. Where he stood, the five gods trembled and the five Qi rushed to the God sea.

Chaoyuanjing!

"One person can pierce all of you." Yun Qianzhong said coldly.

Xu Wuzhou was too lazy to pay attention to him and ordered a man: "Wang dashuan, go and meet him."

"Yes, young master!" Wang dashuan came out slowly with a knife and stood in front of Huang Hao.

Seeing Xu Wuzhou's operation, people couldn't feel it.

Yun Qianzhong sent a man to break through Xu Wuzhou. What did Xu Wuzhou send a man for? Really give it to each other?

Yun Qianzhong stared at Xu Wuzhou gloomily and said, "did you deliberately send people to kill, giving the world the impression that I Xiange indiscriminately killed innocent people? My heart is mean."

"Do you think highly of yourself? Don't blame me too much for your fairy Pavilion."

Xu Wuzhou was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. "You do it first, so you don't have to say that I don't give you a chance to respond. It's bullying you."

"Kill him!" Yun Qianzhong roared at Huang Hao. Every time he listened to the boy's arrogant words, he wanted to cut Xu Wuzhou's tongue.

Huang Hao looked at Wang dashuan contemptuously. He was a Dalit. Killing him was simply polluting his hands. But for the sake of Daogong, I can only endure nausea today.

Thinking of this, his momentum broke out. Chaoyuan territory was not weak. He is a leader among the younger generation of all religions in the world.

A weapon, a long axe, appeared in his hand. The hatchet carried his strength and became heavy and violent.

An axe directly chopped at Wang dashuan and made a whistling sound wherever he passed.

Such a powerful force, even a hill will be cut apart. In front of this Dalit, when the cut bones do not exist.

Many women closed their eyes in horror and didn't want to see such a cruel scene.

At this moment, he saw Wang dashuan raise his knife.

His body burst out terrible Qi and blood, which was like a red ocean, surging and covered on the long knife.

The long knife suddenly cut out, like a bloody River roaring, and the long knife cut on Huang Hao's long axe.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere.

The long axe in Huang Hao's hand almost came out of his hand. His palm split and blood flowed. At the same time, his arm trembled.

Huang Hao's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were full of panic. The crazy churning Qi and blood in his body can't cover up his inner shock.

Chaoyuanjing!

This is also Chaoyuan territory.

"Split the sky!"

He recognized the secret skill of this knife, which was hard to understand in his heart. Why does this Dalit know the hero's splitting the sky.

However, the young man in white didn't give him the chance to think more.

Since it is a split sky chop, a knife will not stop.

Another knife cut it off.

The long Sabre is extremely overbearing and carries terrible blood gas. The knife is like a magic knife. It is as red as blood. It bursts into endless blood light and cuts Huang Hao's head.

Huang Hao was thrilled, but he reacted very quickly. His figure retreated continuously. At the same time, the long axe fought hard again.

"Pooh!"

Huang Hao spits blood, and his hands crack even bigger. You can clearly see the flesh and bones.

But he didn't have a chance to take care of the this, because bitch in front of the him was cut down with the another knife.

Split the sky!

Three knives fall!

The sky and the earth are bloody. The long knife cuts out the most terrible blade, like a collapsing river of blood.

"Dang!"

Long axe sparks splashed, but also out of hand.

Huang Hao's arm burst and his bones smashed.

The scream sounded very sharp.

The scream of extreme pain suddenly opened the eyes of the people who closed their eyes.

They looked at the field.

The Dalit Wang dashuan stood there with a long knife in his hand.

Huang Hao, a disciple of Xiange, burst his arm and fell to the ground, rolling in pain. Blood stained on the ground, scarlet shocking.

The martial artists who closed their eyes looked at this scene. How long can they not bear to close their eyes? It's only a few breaths.

What happened these days?

Why is Huang Hao so miserable on the ground, and the Dalit they think is standing there in white.

"What happened?"

They couldn't help asking the people around them and their companions who didn't close their eyes.

But the martial artists who never closed their eyes were also stunned at this time. Looking at the field, I just feel like hell.

This kind of shock is not weaker than Xu Wuzhou's killing of bookworm.

A pariah, not even a warrior.

Can you kill Chaoyuan territory in a month?

Moreover, Xiange disciples are also elites in the Chaoyuan realm.

What was just cast was the split sky chop, and the state of outbreak should reach the state of Chaoyuan.

When was practice so simple?

Is what they see real?

Someone can't help pinching his leg. Even if it hurts, he would rather feel that his leg is numb.

This... I really don't want to accept it.

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