Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 357: The power of nine immortals

"What a sin!" Wang Dou Li slowly took off the turtle shell-like iron hat on his back and threw it out with his hands. The iron hat became bigger and flatter as it spun, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a black wheel and cut off the heads of rows of guns and sickles. Down.

The timber merchant near Wang Dou Li glanced at it, his eyes shone brightly and said: "Selling Dou Li, help me do some work someday. You can do 10,000 small labors, and I will give you 5,000 small labors." How is the salary? ”

As he spoke, the lumber merchant threw out hundreds of thumb-sized beetle soldiers from his satchel. These little insect soldiers held toothpick-like weapons in their hands and rushed towards the gun and sickle. The speed was incredibly fast. The gun and sickle were hard. The carapace is like paper, easily penetrated by insect soldiers. First release

The little insect soldiers actually massacred a spear and sickle as big as a mountain!

"A guy with sword skills, an extinct Yang Pian, a descendant of Xixiang Pavilion, a descendant of Shield Mountain Sect, and a Gu Master of unknown origin, they were all existences that once dominated one side, that is, Mr. Fang The shopkeeper's set of overlord punches is ordinary. Although it is powerful, it requires too much physical strength, otherwise the Fang family will surely become the overlord of the party."

Zhang Tianliu tasted it, and if Mr. Fang, the shopkeeper, heard it, he would definitely fight him.

Although he is kind and humble, he is nothing to the eight hermits, Zhang Tianliu is nothing, and my boxing is Mountain Breaking Fist, not some Overlord combo!

But it is undeniable that Old Shopkeeper Fang is indeed not as good as the others who are taking action now. His speed in killing one with one punch is too slow!

Looking to the other side, the antique dealer was like a thief, dodging under the gun and sickle, and he was so sneaky that he didn't know what he was going to do. Zhang Tianliu could tell that he was setting up a formation!

When the formation is completed, hundreds of spears and sickles in a surrounding area will be killed instantly!

The other two, the wine shop owner and the dog breeder, faced off against two spear and sickle demons respectively.

Zhang Tianliu faced off against a spear-and-scythe demon, and had to force out the opponent's body in order to kill him.

As for these two people, Zhang Tianliu really couldn’t understand them!

The dog breeder was lucky. He should have inherited ghost skills. He drove the nine-headed evil dog giant ghost and fought for a full three minutes before tearing the gun-scythe demon into pieces.

What Zhang Tianliu couldn't understand was, where did the dog owner learn the ghost skills? Could it be that he once broke through the ghost gate and was not killed by the spiritual dragon?

He has been working in the animal industry for so many years, and he has no Yin Qi to nourish it. How can he achieve such a high level of cultivation?

On the other hand, the wine boss couldn't understand it at all.

The dog breeder took three minutes to resolve the battle, not counting the moment he landed in the pile of guns and sickles, lifted up the wine gourd, took a sip, and slowly drew his sword. A formal attack is just a swing of the sword, which takes less than one second!

Before Zhang Tianliu could react, the half-demon spear-scythe demon had already landed on the ground.

"The true tripod must be the Five Realms True tripod. If this guy doesn't go to the end of the world, is it true that he is going to protect the reincarnation of the saint's soul, so the kid who often comes to his house could be..."

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, my hands are not moving slowly, and the spiral energy is no longer like a violent storm, but is slowly accumulating strength.

What he released before was the Ice Soul Spin Needle, which did not consume much. It was difficult for a monk to detect the spear and sickle.

But now the scene is in chaos. The gun sickles no longer attack Nanshan. It is a bit difficult to calculate when a large number of gun sickles will open their mouths so that he can pierce the ice soul needle into his mouth. One or two ends are easy to calculate, but he does not need to take action.

All the nine masters are grass-cutting heroes, so there is no need for finishing blows. He is now targeting the black scythe army surging from the distant sea, as well as a few monsters on the black scythe.

A spiral energy thicker than a human was ejected from Zhang Tianliu's arm like a cannonball. Two minutes later, two hundred miles away, the eight-headed demon looked solemnly at the carnage on the coast. The insect beast's facial features Even more ferocious.

It wasn't that they took it lightly and were attacked by the opponent. It was simply that after six days, there were fewer and fewer monks on Nanshan. By the seventh day, there was no one left, so they gathered to discuss how to carry out the next attack.

And there were obviously not many monks coming. They only paid attention to the army of monks, but not to the elite among the monks.

The sudden massacre was unexpected by all the demons. Fortunately, the number of opponents was small. Although they were strong, they had more than 20,000 spears and sickles.

However, it is precisely because of this number that the spears and sickles are crowded together, without any extra space for movement. In addition, after sucking in a lot of seawater, the swollen belly of the insect is several times larger than the body, and the movement is slower. It wants to retreat. It is difficult to do it in the sea.

"With two commanders here, we should be able to block it." The insect demon who spoke obviously didn't realize that the two commanders he mentioned were dead long ago.

An eight-clawed demon was about to speak. Suddenly, the expressions of him and the seven-headed demon changed. Then the body of the red sickle beneath him shook, and then slowly sank into the water, and he died unexpectedly.

"Who is it?" the eight-clawed demon roared, looking left and right, but could not see a living person, nor the breath of the monk's true energy.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

But I clearly felt it just now. Although it was weak, it did have the breath of the monk's true energy. What's more, the black sickle under my feet suddenly died suddenly. What else could it be if it wasn't a sneak attack by the monk?

No matter how they looked, they couldn't see the monk.

"Could it be the monks on the shore who did it?"

"This place is still a hundred miles away from the coast. How can the monk's true energy reach here and kill a black sickle accurately?"

While everyone was talking, they suddenly felt a faint trace of true energy appear. However, before they could determine the specific location of this trace of true energy, not far away, another black scythe gasping for air suddenly died suddenly!

"Careful!"

All the demons shouted together.

There was an accident and he killed Black Scythe twice. This incredible assassination ability threatened every demon.

They did not dare to advance any further, causing the gun sickles on the shore to be brutally massacred by the hermits. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuａ.com

Zhang Tianliu did not take any further action. As long as he made the other party realize that he was in danger, any further action would give the demon a feeling of **** and lust.

The nine hermits slaughtered with all their strength, and the number of gun sickles dropped sharply. However, due to the approach of the black sickles, the pushing wave finally came. In the wave after wave, the living gun sickles slowly moved forward with the driving force of the resurgence of the sea water. Back into the sea.

"Withdraw." The post officer took back the Immortal Official Seal, turned around and rushed towards Nanshan.

The other hermits also quickly arrived at Nanshan Mountain.

"How many have been killed?" The post officer looked at Zhang Tianliu.

Zhang Tianliu patted the water droplets on his Wushan robe and smiled when he heard this: "Ten thousand, they don't dare to carry out a second wave of attacks."

"I thought I could kill them all, but which of you didn't try your best?" the timber merchant said dissatisfied.

No one paid attention to him, and without much communication, they all walked towards Wushan.

Zhang Tianliu smiled and said: "Stop being so careful and leave quickly, otherwise we won't be able to hide it if others find out."

"Who knows if you don't tell me?" the timber merchant said angrily.

They came out this time to force Zhang Tianliu, but no one wants the sea of ​​fog to disappear. This is home to them. Without the sea of ​​fog, they will be exposed to the sun, although now they have no one to fear. , but after hiding for so many years, it will be very uncomfortable for them to be suddenly exposed. What is even more uncomfortable is that it will cause endless troubles like Ke Hongzhuo.

For him, it is never the monsters that are scary, but humans! It’s not the ones with higher cultivation than myself, but the group of dependents!

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