Before the third and third chapters of the ceremony, the demon, one person and one bird retreat

This voice circulates throughout Huashan, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, countless Huashan disciples, and everyone pulls the sword out of the sheath, looking in the direction of Huashan Mountain, brushing the sword.

At the top of Huashan, Lin Yi stepped on the red carpet and swept through everyone. He walked slowly and step by step. He passed by on one knee.

The true disciple was paralyzed, the elders were paralyzed, and the thirteen elders were paralyzed. Finally, Lin Yi’s eyes looked at the four heads.

At the same time, the four heads of the bridge also said: "Congratulations to Lin Zhangmen succeeded Huashan in the position of the head, stepping on the top, double happiness!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, without saying a word, and waved his hand and walked toward the Huashan Hall. The forefoot had just stepped into the hall of Huashan, suddenly at the foot of the Huashan Mountain, there was a bang, and then a thunderous killing sounded.

Lin Yi took a step in the foot and stagnated in the air, looking at the thirteen elders with no expression.

"Head, Demon Cult army launched an attack!"The elder Qin stood up, his face was ugly, his hands arched his sword, and shouted loudly. What he worried about really happened.

At the time of the ceremony, Demon Cult really launched an attack and came to trouble.

Lin Yi's face was slightly cold, and between the eyes, she showed a sense of killing. She sneered: "Dare to hurt me, I am a good person, don't blame Lin for killing!"

Senran’s self-speaking made everyone change their faces. Still not everyone reacted, Lin Yi shouted: "Swords come!"

The sword boy holding the sword behind him loosened the sword. Lin Yi glanced at the sword and pulled out the sword.

"Hey!"

A deafening bird's voice, a Yellow-Gold bird, fanning the horrible wind, flew from the back of Huashan, and stopped in the air.

Lin Yi has a slight tip. Like the arrow of the string, flew up. Yes, it is flying up, not jumping up.

Huashan's elder disciples did not see it, but the four heads saw it, and each of them looked at each other with a faint color in their eyes.

fly

The dream of mankind, the martial arts person, the realm of dreams. however Those who don't practice the Movement Technique in the depths can't reach this step.

For those who can take light work to the point of flight, the entire Jiang Hu can't find five fingers. The top masters can be easily found, but it is very rare for those who can practice the light to the point of flight. It is far more difficult than the top ten in the top of the world!

It can be said that Lin Yi's light work at the moment can already be called Jiang Hu first person!

Shocked by the four majors!

The strength of Lin Yi seems to be far beyond their imagination!

"You are waiting a moment. Lin then came, Lin was succeeded as the head of the ceremony, can you not let Demon Cult see the blood? ”

In the air. Lin Yi's heroic laughter came, and then I saw the Yellow-Gold big bird flapping its wings and heading down to Huashan Mountain, like a golden rainbow, spurting away.

Everyone was in a daze, standing on the edge of Huashan's cliff and looking down the hill. When the mountains in the mountains could not see the elders of the disciples, they rushed down to the mountains to watch.

Between the moments. After the Huashan, it was gone. Only a few of the four heads, standing on the edge of the cliff, quietly watching the ostrich flight, the figure that rushed to the Demon Cult army.

......

Lin Yi, standing on the back of Xiao Jin, is full of murder. But it was not angry because Demon Cult disturbed him to hold the throne.

Instead, but not angry, but also secretly happy. The cooperation of Demon Cult.

What is the purpose of holding the main hall? The more grand it is, the more it is to shock others. This other person is not just a Demon Cult. Demon Cult's disciples are not so shocking, killing the experience directly.

The most important purpose is to shock the four heads. Shocking the four factions!

Today, Demon Cult's army is secretly cooperating, giving Lin Yi a performance. The opportunity to show muscles. Lin Yi is very grateful to this group of Demon Cult. Without the cooperation of Demon Cult, how can he shock the four heads and shock other four factions?

In order to express his gratitude to Demon Cult, Lin Yi decided that it is necessary to kill these Demon Cult army and kill him with a bloody river!

It seems that Lin Yi’s mind is felt. Xiao Jin’s excitement and long sound, a pair of golden cymbals, flashed the bloodthirsty killings of the monks, staring at the ground, the Demon Cult, who is the size of an ant, is very excited.

"Hey!"

A scream, Xiaojin is like a golden lightning, from the Huashan, whistling down. In the twinkling of an eye, from the heights of Huashan, swoop down. The wings are wide open, like two huge golden blades, slamming into the army of Demon Cult.

Monsters

Just excited and screaming, the face of killing, the Demon Cult army screaming in the sky, suddenly saw a golden god bird, with a knife-like wind, whistling. Zhang opened his mouth and screamed in horror. The words have not been finished.

Yellow-Gold god birds, whizzing past them, and swooping into a flat flight. In the twinkling of an eye, it has already leapt to the land of kilometers.

The road of five or six feet wide, a bloody road, the body of the corpse. In the twinkling of an eye, the width of five or six feet, up to a thousand meters, full of hundreds of Demon Cult, was split in two.

When the Yellow-Gold gods rushed away, they all stared at their chests, their chests blasted open, and a smooth incision made them cut in half.

brush.

Countless blood is sprayed like a fountain. It is full of kilometers and kilometers of fountains. It is full of bright red and fascinating blood. In the sun, red is dazzling.

噗通噗通!

Hundreds of people, all falling down, one and two halves, all fell in a pool of blood.

All of this happened in a very short period of time. In the eyes of other Demon Cults, I saw only the Huashan, and shot a golden light. Everyone was smashed in half.

The land is up to a thousand meters long and paved into a bloody road.

"strange.....Monster! ”

For a time, all the Demon Cults were screaming and screaming, and everyone’s face was extremely scared, and Zhang’s mouth was screaming.

In the screaming, I saw only a sky above the sky, another golden rainbow light swooped down and spurred.

Fast"Run!"

The person who discovered it, screamed and wanted to turn around. However, they have not finished talking, and the golden rainbow has flashed through them.

Everywhere, everyone was smashed in half, blood as a fountain, sprayed into the sky, a flower of blood, blooming in the air.

Extremely spectacular and extremely glamorous!

Huashan disciples. Looking at all the excitement and shouting, excited and inexplicable. Everyone shouted and cheered:

"Head!"

"Head!"

"Head!"

“......”

The sound is endless, and the whole Huashan is sensational.

However, the army of Demon Cult, but everyone is a stunned color, crazy dodge, collapsed into a military. Crazy like a mad cries: "Monsters, monsters....."

.......

Demon Cult camp.

"The Dragon King is not good, and Huashan is in charge of the sword." In person, in the twinkling of an eye, I will marry me thousands of people! The army is defeated! ”One person looked flustered. I hurried to the side of the Purple Dragon King and shouted.

"What?"

The purple dragon king Huo Ran got up and grabbed the collar of the man, his face was cold, and some incredible questions asked: "What do you say? Did you kill the sword? Didn't he hold his head ceremony? How can he have time to go to the battlefield himself? ”

"Dragon King, the swordsman has not yet shot, the shot is his head bird mount. The god bird is just a monster, swooping down. In the twinkling of an eye, our holy disciples will be killed by hundreds. After a few downswings, we were killed by thousands of disciples. The sword-sword was sitting on his bird's mount, and there was no shot. Our sacred disciples have no chance to escape! ”The man cried in a panic.

The face of the purple shirt dragon changed, and ran out of the big account and came outside. Between the heights. The singer's sound of birds is endless, and a Yellow-Gold giant bird, after rushing to the sky, once swooped down like a golden rainbow. Rush to the holy army.

A straight line, immediately turned into a bloody avenue. Within the avenue, the sacred disciples could not even scream, and they were smashed in one fell swoop.

In front of the gods, no matter whether it is a second-rate master or a top-ranking master, there is no difference between a master who does not enter the stream. All are ants, and in a flash, they can be easily killed by the gods!

Seeing the purple shirt dragon face sinking, his eyes spurt. The god bird rushed to the sky again, but did not continue to dive, but stayed in the air. In the air, the silhouette of Huashan's head costumes, looking at the distance of dozens of miles, looked coldly to him.

The face of the Purple Dragon King changed. He seemed to feel the coldness of the eyes, and the sneer that hangs slightly on the corner of the mouth.

Before he could react, the god bird swooped down again, and picked up a bloody wind and rain, and countless religious disciples were crushed to death.

"Retreat, speed back!"The Purple Dragon King looked at his eyes and his face changed dramatically. He screamed wildly: "Through my command, I will retreat Huashan three hundred miles!"

The order of the Purple Shirt Dragon King was released, and the 200,000 Demon Cult army, like a rabbit, turned around and ran away, and collapsed.

"Heng!"

The purple-shirt dragon king took a picture of the big stone on the side of the stone, and looked like a shameful color: "A good swordsman, I took the army of my saints and used it as a chess piece for him!"

The heart was furious, but he suddenly felt a pain in his heart. The painful tooth screamed, his hand rubbed his chest, and his mouth screamed with anger: "Hey, kill the sword." Wait for the king to raise a good wound, this king will kill you whip body, destroy you Huashan! ”

The roaring departure, with Demon Cult camp, retreated to the front of the Huashan line three hundred miles away. Behind the Zizi Dragon King is the top four masters of the blood knife and the old ghost. The four of them are all unremarkable.

The roaring cried: "If it wasn't for me to be bombarded by Ouyang Ming, would you let the swordsman be arrogant?"

"Take a good injury, wait for a good injury, restore the peak state, this king takes you, cramps him and destroys him Huashan!"The purple dragon king snorted, his hands clenched and shouted.

"Well, when I have to raise my wounds, I will crush him and kill him, and let him go out of this way!"The blood knife and the old ghosts nod their heads and shouted. (To be continued~^~)