Master of Great Calamity Chapter 715: Heads are rolling down


The three Nine Heavens Lao Xiu, together with the Ji Lao Xianren, are naturally not ordinary people.

They are all well-known ancestor-level monsters sitting in the Nineth Heaven.

Not only did everyone’s cultivation level reach the peak of the Nascent Soul, but they also have their own unique skills. Some are good at refining plague seeds, some are good at making sick qi, some are good at refining poisonous, and some are good at controlling evil Ling, it can be said that even in the entire spiritual world, the four of them are also very famous, deterring the existence of the Quartet. No one wants to be an enemy of them, and would rather retreat.

Especially the evil soldiers built by the four of them, every fairy gate regarded it as a nightmare.

Their reputation even surpasses that of some immortal generals, emperors and princesses with great magical powers in Jiuzhongtian, because they are difficult, because their methods are too weird, but now, they are suddenly weak. Like ants…

“Shoo…”

A sword light flew by, and the heads flew together.

The three of them were among them. It seemed that there was no difference between the heads of the others. The Yuan Ying was all crushed by the sword energy.

“Escape…”

In this scene, everyone around him was frightened and frightened, and the last trace of warfare disappeared invisible.

So there was a great chaos in the surrounding void, and all the cultivators no longer had any intent to fight, they just wanted to hug their heads and move away from the battlefield.

Under the intimidation of the old deacon of Wangqing Island, the great gods and generals, as well as Guan Ao, 猊猊, and the invincible dragon, these assassins have long been in a mess, and they can’t escape. I had no intention of forming any more formations, so I could only divide it into a few groups, with bitterness in one throat, mechanically supporting it in front of the slaughter. Now, even the strength to support it is gone.

At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly wandered like a line.

Beside him, a sword light was as agile as a snake, wandering fast in the void, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Where the sword light passes, whether it is the elder of the family, the sect fairy master, the weird assassin, or the hundred war gods, everyone is like a piece of paper. Before they react, they have their heads flying. Rising, rolling, falling into pieces……

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Kill, kill, kill, chaos.

Heads are rolling all over the floor, blood is splashing!

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The sword is full of energy, and the fire is soaring!

“Hurry up, you can definitely open a gap…”

Among the crowd, there was an old man in a black robe, whose cultivation base was significantly higher than the others. He was brave and good at fighting. He dashed out of the crowd, and then hibernated. He wanted to touch the chaotic crowd first. Go to the edge of the wall of fire and find a way to escape.

“Meow!”

He just rushed to the edge of the wall of fire when he heard a meow.

In astonishment, he turned his head and saw the white cat that he had been chasing just now.

At this moment, he was standing on a bluestone rock, looking at him fiercely, and there seemed to be ridicule in his eyes.

“Even your beast is coming to look down on me?”

The black-robed old man was furious, raised a sharp gun, drenched layers of frost, and rolled straight towards the white cat.

The white cat jumped to the side, and it was able to escape the sharp gun. The black-robed old man continued to hide and wanted to escape, but the white cat actually followed him, chasing him, and shouting , As if calling Fang Yuan, hurry to avenge himself.

“Have such a grudge?”

The black-robed old man was anxious and angry.

But the white cat is very cunning, hitting it and running, and following without hitting it, there is no way to get it.

“Huh?”

The white cat’s voice is easy to distinguish, and Fang Yuan heard it in the chaos.

Looking down, I saw the white cat with a look of hatred. He raised his paw and pointed at the black robe old man. He immediately understood in his heart, raised his hand with a sword, and cut the three or four Yuanying around him. Kill, and then the big sleeves fluttered, and flew down under the Suzaku Thunder Spirit.

“How can a child be so mad, the old man fights with you…”

The black-robed old man saw that he couldn’t hide, and was shocked and angry. He opened his sharp spear and hit Fang Yuan’s door severely.

“Wow…”

This gun condensed the endless cold air, and froze a huge ice wall hundreds of meters long when the gun power passed by. I don’t know how many scattered fairy soldiers who escaped without falling were caught by him. A shot of cold air was sealed inside, his face was terrifying and terrified, extremely vivid.

“There are such masters?”

Fang Yuan’s expression is slightly cold, and his body is swayed.

Suzaku rushed out and instantly steamed the boundless ice wall into water vapor, dissipating invisible.

Fang Yuan shook his body and took advantage of the situation to go to the white cat. He picked it up and placed it on his shoulder, then turned around, just as the black-robed old man gathered a mana and shot straight. Coming over, the weight of strength seemed to tear the void into a rift, but Fang Yuan only slightly tilted his head, and the gun pierced a hole, then raised his left hand and grabbed it forward.

The black-robed old man shot into the air, panicking himself, facing that claw, he thought of hundreds of ways to avoid in an instant, each of which was extremely delicate, but he didn’t even have any method. Fang Yuan grabbed his neck when he tried it out.

The reason is very simple, it was too fast.

Holding his neck, Fang Yuan drew him to him.

“Meow…”

The white cat on the shoulder, seeing this scene, showed a hint of hatred in his eyes, followed Fang Yuan’s arm and rushed over, raised his paw high, and turned towards the black robe old man’s face. He exhaled and scratched out three or four **** wounds.

And this claw also tore off the veil of the old man’s face, revealing a face of inexplicable horror.

Fang Yuan had seen this face in Bahuang City not long ago.

One of the ten great generals of Devil’s Edge, Wang Mingguan guard Wu Huang.

“How could you do this kind of thing?”

Fang Yuan looked at his horrified face and shook his head.

One of the dignified devil’s generals will actually appear in the assassination of another **** general. Of course, it is a major event that shocked countless people, but now, Fang Yuan is not surprised. Unexpectedly, there were not many waves, but with a backhand, he cut off the head of the god, flew in the air, turned three times, and when it fell, his face was still blank.

“I missed the calculation this time. Brother Cat suffers and can’t help you!”

Fang Yuan said with a slight apology to the white cat.

“Meow…”

The white cat ignored it at all, and pointed in another direction, destroying Fang Yuan to avenge himself.

“Huh?”

Fang Yuan followed the white cat’s tail and looked over. He saw a fascinating woman in the chaotic crowd. He saw the fire cloud steaming around him. Fang Yuan was leading the people to kill him and knew the assassination. Hopeless, he hurriedly set up a simple teapot, then flew in and jumped in. The teapot immediately flew in the air, hitting the western fire cloud…

I actually wanted to borrow that pot to break through the surrounding divine flames and escape to life.

“You can’t go…”

Fang Yuan assured the white cat, his body shape changed, and he traversed dozens of miles in an instant, and he actually rushed to the teapot, then turned around, and rolled towards the round one. The teapot swinging with endless purple meaning punched.

“Boom!”

His punch is bound by the flames of the gods, and the force is infinite, even the heaven and the earth, it seems to be punching a hole.

But when I hit the pot, the pot was hit back dozens of miles. I don’t know how many people who were too late to dodge were killed, but the teapot itself didn’t lose a single bit. Instead, it borrowed his punch. , Flew out and fled straight in the other direction.

“Meow…”

The white cat was furious, and it seemed that Fang Yuan was useless.

Fang Yuan was helpless, but raised his eyebrows, and then took the evil sword out.

The heart is concentrated, chasing away with a sword.

“Huh!”

On the heavenly pot, layers of purple mist appeared, and it even contained some lawful power to resist this sword, but this sword light contained indescribable sharpness, and it was all-encompassing. The meaning of slashing, a sword cut to the end, attached to the purple mist, with the body of the pot, it was broken into pieces. In the end, when the pot was shaken, the lid on the top was cut off in half, and the body of the whole person also rapidly became smaller. .

The law inside the pot has collapsed, and the coquettish woman fell out of it, her face frightened, and she looked at Fang Yuan.

Looking at the woman, Fang Yuan was slightly startled, as if he was familiar.

The woman reacted extremely quickly, observing her words, and barely squeezing out a smile, saying: “Back then, in the secret realm of the Jin family in Tianlaicheng…”

Before she finished speaking, the white cat patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder, urging him.

Fang Yuan nodded, and cut directly with a sword, also cutting off the rest of her words.

Yuan Ying was swallowed by the toad who was following Fang Yuan, and the woman was surprised: “Don’t you even want to finish talking?”

“It turns out that people like you are also involved…”

Fang Yuan has now thought of the identity of this woman~IndoMTL.com~ if she has realized it.

But at this time, I didn’t think too much, so I continued to fight with the sword to kill elsewhere.

The white cat saw that the two enemies were beheaded, but was satisfied, jumped off Fang Yuan’s shoulder, and found a safe place to watch the battle.

At this time, the nine fire dragons that Fang Yuan had cast out were slowly shrinking, and naturally, they squeezed the countless people in front of him, so he didn’t even have to chase after him, just lifted the sword. Just come and kill you…

Whether it was the Demon God of Jiuyou Palace, or the unknown Yuan Ying, he was brutally beheaded.

Hundred Yuan Ying, it’s a lot to say, but under such slaughter, she actually died very quickly.

However, it was time for tea, and the surrounding area was full of blood, splashing down in the air like a rain of blood.

On the ground below, there are piles of corpses, like hilly mountains.

“Spare…Spare…”

“I’ll wait… come down…”

While facing this endless slaughter and the tumbling fire dragon that blocked all the way, the last remaining fairy soldiers completely lost their intent to fight. Fang Yuan and others were culling The strong, on the contrary, they died later, but now the dragons have no heads, their souls are devastated, and the three thousand immortal army, without the slightest intention to fight, knelt down and shouted for mercy.

“Daozi…”

The **** old deacon, as well as the gods and generals who are loyal to Wangqing Island, all looked towards Fang Yuan.

If it is Yuan Ying, it is natural to kill it directly!

It’s just that these immortal soldiers were undoubtedly transferred and condemned. With a large number of them, they also looked at Fang Yuan and asked for an idea.

Fang Yuan just glanced at it coldly, then said lightly: “Kill all of them, don’t keep one!”

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