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Chapter 2111 the worst in the world is nothing more than this

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    This Tianzhou disciple who stabbed his own chest with a sword immediately attracted countless eyes.

    Bai Jingqiu gritted his teeth and roared, "Are you crazy"

    The disciple turned a deaf ear, the sword was pulled out from the corpse, and the blood "tick, tick" fell down, then he turned around and frowned slightly, scanning the situation in front of him.

    "Kacha" he stepped forward, stepped on the corpse of the Tianzhou disciple on the ground, and directly crushed the chest of the corpse, but he didn't even look down.

    Bai Jingqiu screamed and said, "Stop, what are you doing?"

    In the mountain of Qingshan, not even a drop of the voice from this side was transmitted. The disciple found another person with a long sword in his hand. The sword light flashed, but unexpectedly, he was caught by another person.  The disciples of Tianzhou were killed.

    Yes, those inner halls and true disciples of the Tianzhou Sect are killing each other under the square of the main hall.

    At the beginning, only the disciples near the square were fighting, and there were only a few of them. They held the long swords in their hands. Whenever they saw someone appearing around them, the two would rise up to kill the enemy as if they had encountered a life-and-death enemy.  .

    Then the fighting of Tianzhou disciples quickly spread from the vicinity of the main hall square to the hillside, and then to the side of the mountain gate.

    In the mist, all the Tianzhou disciples held long swords, and then killed anyone they saw.

    This is definitely a very ironic scene. The disciples of the Tianzhou faction used the Tianzhou spells to kill the brothers who used to get along with them day and night, and they might also be their teachers, and they might even be brothers of the same clan.

    When the massacre started, none of the senior officials of Tianzhou and Qingshan could react, because they thought that the big formation of Qingshan rising again would be the same as before, nothing more than that there would be a sword formation in Qingshan.  The tens of thousands of Tianzhou disciples would not be too embarrassed even if they couldn't resist, but who would have thought that there was no sword formation at all.

    Without a sword array, it seems to be more terrifying than with a sword array, making people palpitating, terrified and unbelievable.

    The sword array is used to kill people, but it is not as cruel as killing yourself. You see, when those Tianzhou disciples cast their swords and cast spells, their subordinates showed no mercy at all, as if standing in front of them was killing their father and killing their wives.  , like a great enemy who kills his son, it doesn¡¯t matter if the sword goes down and stabs in the chest. When the sword is pulled out, the wrist will turn again.  Chopped.

    How much hatred?

    Bai Jingqiu opened his mouth in astonishment, and he saw with his eyes that the junior with whom he was closest on weekdays had his head cut off with a sword, and the opponent was an uncle of this junior.

    "No¡­¡­"

    Bai Jingqiu's astonishment and sadness have not subsided, Zhang Xian next to him screamed in horror, his voice was harsh, as if a broken gong had been severely smashed, and this was also because people were extremely  The sound of panic, helplessness and loss of consciousness will only be yelled.

    So, many people in Tianzhou followed Zhang Xian's gaze, and finally their gaze fell on a young man in his early twenties.

    They all recognized who this young man was, his name was Zhang Yaoqing, he was the grandson of the Great Elder Zhang Xian, the only grandson of the Zhang family.

    It's just that Zhang Yaoqing is very miserable at this time, very miserable, one of his arms was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, his face is pale, and the wound is bleeding profusely, the person who cut off his arm seems to be unwilling to give up.  The sword wiped Zhang Yaoqing's neck again.

    "No!" Zhang Xian shouted again at the top of his lungs.

    Zhang Yaoqing must be dying.

    But his death was tragic or heartbreaking.

    The man who killed him was Zhang Jin, the father of Zhang Yaoqing and the son of Zhang Xian.

    What a cruel scene!

    And killings like this are still going on among the disciples of Tianzhou, without any sign of stopping.

    The disciples of Tianzhou died a lot, a lot of people, and it was very tragic.

    Because if Tianzhou and Qingshanzong were fighting, there would definitely not be so many dead, so fast, and it is entirely possible that Tianzhou crushed the killing, after all, they had a lot of people.

    But now it is Tianzhou's unilateral killing of each other. Qingshan and Qingyun didn't use a single soldier, and Tianzhou's disciples are rapidly decreasing. If they kill to the end, there may be only one person left  .

    With his gaze back during the day, his expression didn't change much, because he was always alone, and none of the Tianzhou disciples who were fighting?With his relatives.

    However, even if there is, the reaction during the day will still be the same.

    Cultivation, practiced to the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, the practitioners who are about to become feathered and ascended, in fact, have already abandoned the seven emotions and six desires, in their eyes there is only the great way to reach the sky, and nothing else, this is the so-called  Cut off the roots, cut off all the roots of oneself.

    Although Bai Tian didn't care about these things, he couldn't help but care about the deaths of the Tianzhou disciples. After all, if the Tianzhou disciples were all dead, there would be no Tianzhou disciples.

    "Is it an illusion? It should be, otherwise it wouldn't be like this" Looking at Xiang An during the day, Nan Sijin and Xiang Que who was lying on the ground like a dead dog asked.

    There are no swords in the Qingshan formation, and some are all hallucinations.

    I saw this during the day.

    In the eyes of Tianzhou disciples, everyone they see is their own life-and-death enemy, or villains who are about to kill themselves. It is more likely that they may have seen the sword guard in Qingshan,  Thinking that killing him would be a great achievement.

    In short, no matter who it is, it must be the one they want to kill, so when they swung the swords in their hands, they never hesitated.

    The corpses of Tianzhou disciples in the Qingshan sect fell one after another.

    But what is quite interesting is that none of the people in Qingshan have moved a knife or a sword. Obviously Tianzhou came to fight Qingshan, but the disciples of Qingshan stayed out of the matter as if they had nothing to do with this battle.

    Zhang Hengheng lowered his head, looked at Xiang Que and whispered, "Did you say he's dead? Why do I feel like he's not? The master's eyelashes flickered twice just now."

    Xiang An glanced at him and said, "You are wrong."

    "Really?" Zhang Hengheng scratched his head suspiciously, squatted on the ground and squinted at the person next to him, then stretched out two fingers to poke Xiang Que's ribs, and said, "Master, are you afraid  Is it itchy?"

    Xiang Que didn't move at all, but for some reason, the atmosphere suddenly froze all around.

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