Chapter 30

god 's favored one!?

When they heard these four words, their eyes trembled.

Only because the last one Chen xinglie called the favored son of heaven was guangzhengping, now lying in the rain, it was already cold.

A kind of emotion of rabbit death and fox sorrow spread rapidly in the mansion.

A thousand people were silent.

Even guangzhengping,? Also by

One sword, second kill!

This group of inner disciples of Qingyang sect know well about Guang Zhengping's strength.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected.

In the devil's sect, it's the fist that counts.

Most of the inner disciples of the Qingyang sect can only manage a small section of the street, but this guangzhengping, as a disciple of the inner gate, is in charge of the whole prosperous Xiangdong street. If it were not for guangzhengping's outstanding strength, how could he suppress those dozens of rebellious inner disciples in Xiangdong street?

In terms of cultivation, guangzhengping's cultivation to Kaimai state is no more than Cang Xuan, which only needs half a step to break through to the burning state.

However, Guang Zhengping is more powerful than Cang Xuan. Otherwise, how can Guang Zhengping direct Cang Xuan to run errands for him?

When life and death kill each other, cultivation is only a part of strength, but not equal to all strength.

But even if guangzhengping's strength is higher than Cang Xuan's, the two people's outcomes are not the slightest difference, they are all killed by Chen xinglie with one sword.

It's no fight back!

People, you look at me, I look at you, and I find that everyone's eyes are trembling and their faces are pale.

How do you do that?

Rush up and die?

At this moment, most of the morale and people's hearts that had been gathered together after drinking blood wine and blood alliance were dissipated.

People are in danger!

With only one step and one sword, Chen xinglie let thousands of people in the mansion be afraid before fighting!

The rain was heavy.

Chen xinglie was in the middle of thousands of people, standing with a sword, and his eyes were sharp. He swept through the crowd around him, and finally settled on LAN Zetian.

Among thousands of people, lanzetian has the highest strength.

Chen xinglie raises his sword

The blade is bright, pointing to the blue sky.

In this scene, the eyes of those inner disciples around LAN Zetian trembled, and they pushed back to the left and right sides, and did not dare to face the sword in Chen xinglie's hand.

LAN Zetian's side is empty within ten steps.

Damned villain 25!

At the critical moment, none of them can be relied on.

LAN Zetian has already discussed with Guang Zhengping that this group of disciples of Qingyang sect in the mansion should be cannon fodder. Unfortunately, although this plan is good, Chen xinglie takes the lead in killing Guang Zhengping and making a powerful killing, thus destroying LAN Zetian's original plan.

I don't know how to write the word Zhongyi.

LAN Zetian suddenly became a lonely man. He was so angry that he felt that Chen xinglie's sword blade was dazzling and chilling. Even the rain falling on his body was like ice, freezing his bone marrow and making his scalp numb.

"Kill!"

LAN Zetian drinks loudly, and his voice is stimulated by the Qi and blood of the burning environment, whistling out, which makes people's ears numb.

This burst of drink, LAN Zetian not only for their own courage, but also to wake up the people in the mansion, he immediately roared.

"Chen xinglie's strength is high and profound, far more than we expected! If he breaks them all, all the people present will die! "

"If even my true disciple died in Chen xinglie's hands, with your strength, who can stop Chen xinglie?"

"You can only live if you join me in the fight, gather the strength of all the people, and kill Chen xinglie together!"

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold."

LAN Zetian shouts out in a loud voice, which is very bewitching.

Before LAN Zetian yelled out the word "the lips are dead and the teeth are cold", most of the inner disciples have already gone over and gathered around LAN Zetian.

Only Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie brothers quietly retreated into the distance.

"Fellow teachers!"

LAN Zetian looked at the inner disciples around him. He felt that he had enough strength. He held up a folding fan of cold iron, pointed to Chen xinglie in front of him, and roared: "kill him with me. His body will be broken to pieces and ashes will be brought to ashes!"

With a word said, LAN Zetian strides forward.

Hundreds of inner disciples followed LAN Zetian in a rush.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the air, and the rain suddenly increased.

Chen xinglie looks at the qingyangzong disciple who rushes by with a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.

Good day!

The reason why Chen xinglie has not started with LAN Zetian is that he is waiting for this group of people to get together.

If they rush up one by one and fight in a wheel battle, Chen xinglie can only kill one person.

To kill a thousand people, one must wield a thousand swords.

Empty coagulation sword formula extremely consumes Qi and blood!

Chen xinglie used the nether air coagulation sword formula to attack and kill Guang Zhengping. He only took a step and consumed 10% of his martial arts Qi and blood.Even after one sword, Chen xinglie swallowed a Qi tonic pill. Qi and blood of martial arts were recovering rapidly, but he could not cut a thousand swords.

At the beginning, when the feihongzong and Chen xinglie made every effort to kill Yue Changfeng, not only did Wu Dao's Qi and blood be completely consumed, but also the blood in the whole body was evaporated, resulting in excessive blood loss and fatigue

Chen xinglie still remembers this matter.

A lesson from the past!

Chen xinglie is to let this group of people swarm on. In this way, killing the enemy is like reaping wheat, and a sweeping sword is a large area.

Zheng!

The sword roared up.

The sword is brilliant and dazzling. It makes the surrounding area white. Even the lightning shining in the rain is dim by this sword.

Chen xinglie stepped out one step and disappeared in the same place. Taking advantage of the fact that people could not see his figure clearly, he felt out a pair of healing pills. He had no time to count in detail how many pills there were, and ate them all in his mouth.

Chen xinglie dodges to lanzetian, three steps ahead of him, and cuts with his sword

Over Donggang, swords shine.

Blue Ze day has not yet been shot, was killed by seconds, the cold iron folding fan in his hand was neatly broken into two sections, and fell to the ground with a slap.

After Dabao sword killed LAN Zetian, the sword kept sweeping.

The group of inner disciples who followed LAN Zetian fell down in an instant.

Boom!

There was a crash.

The trees, the pavilions, the railings, which had been swept by the sword, were all broken and collapsed.

This sword is so terrible!

Not only LAN Zetian was killed, but also 20 or 30 inner disciples were killed. Even the buildings in the mansion were cut off with one sword.

The number of disciples in the house is less than 100. Their eyes are frightened and their whole body is shaking.

How to resist such a sweeping sword?

Even if thousands of troops, the Imperial Army, also can not stop!

Everyone was afraid to look at Chen xinglie.

"Run

Suddenly, a terrified roar rang out.

People run away in a hurry, like a dog who has lost his family.

Unfortunately

Can you escape?

Chen xinglie pointed at the crowd with his sword. His eyes were full of murders and his voice was cold as frost. He said, "have you ever thought about today when you bullied me and humiliated me?"

The handle of big sword is becoming more and more warm.

Chen xinglie vaguely feels that maybe the opportunity for big sword to grow is right in front of him.

Kill the enemy today!

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