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Text Chapter 248 Little Black and White¡¯s Terror (1)

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    In front of the fork in the road, the fight between Wujie and a group of disciples of the evil sect entered a fierce battle.  + Five Rings, who possesses the strength of the quasi-inner realm, holds a Zen staff that is not weaker than the spiritual weapon level and faces hundreds of demonic disciples. He is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing them step by step, with blood all over his body, killing these demonic disciples till they fly.  Dogs leap, wolves run, and pigs rush, but these strongest demonic disciples are after all, first-class miscellaneous fish. Instead, some of the disciples of the major demonic sects stood behind, paying close attention to the situation on the field and thinking about how to deal with it.  "The situation is not good. The Zhengdao side actually sent such experts to guard this place. Our team only has more than 600 people in total. If we don't stop them, they will all be killed in less than half an hour." A hawk with a sinister look on his face.  , the elite disciple of the demonic path with a tall nose and deep eyes frowned, his eyes full of sternness.  Beside him, the bad-tempered Yinmo-ryu true disciple who had been rushed forward snorted white air and hummed: "This is a disciple of the Zhengdao sect. Looking at him with a bald head and black clothes and a Zen staff in his hand, he should be  How come Buddhist disciples are more murderous than our demons?¡± Another young man wearing a red robe, with blood-like hair and cold eyes, smiled coldly and said, ¡°It¡¯s time to find out his identity now.  It's too late. We, the five true disciples, must not make any mistakes this time. Otherwise, our lives will be difficult in the future. This person must be killed as soon as possible." "How to kill him, how about you go?"  The evil-looking true disciple smiled and teased.  There was a cold light in the eyes of this blood-haired young man, and he smiled and said: "Okay, but I will solve it this time, and it will be your turn later." "Huh? Do you want to use your trump card?" The grumpy Yin Demon  Liu Zhenzhuan was stunned for a moment and then reacted.  "Otherwise, how could we deal with this monk? Together, we can't withstand three attacks from him." The young man's hair was like blood, and it was as wet as if it had been fished out of bloody water. He stretched out his hand and wiped the mustard ring between his fingers.  There was an extra piece of black bone, densely engraved with runes, containing terrifying power.  "Hehehehe" At this moment, a burst of insidious laughter rang out from around the elites of the Demonic Path, as if they were close to their ears, but also seemed to be in a distant place.  Sometimes far and sometimes close, sometimes forward and sometimes behind, it is difficult to distinguish at all, which makes them, the demon elites, feel terrified.  "Who?" A man who had not spoken before was holding a folding fan. He was as beautiful as a flower and dressed in gorgeous clothes. He looked like a handsome young man in troubled times. He opened the beauty fan with a "swish" sound, and a piece of poisonous inhaled cow hair flew out from the fan bone.  The needle hit him on the left side.  He looked around with eyes like autumn water, only to see the blue poisonous needles all nailed to the rock wall, penetrating three inches, but found nothing.  "After all, Kazuto, even Young Master Liang of the Huajian Sect, who has the sharpest perception, can't detect his true identity?" A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of others. The young man in front of them, who is more delicate than a woman, is the flower of Liangzhou Demonic Sect.  A true disciple of the Jian sect, he has mastered the art of flower and butterfly disillusionment, and his perception is the most acute.  Unexpectedly, they were not aware of the coming person or the opponent's strength.  One can imagine.  "Hee hee hee~" "Hahahaha~" "La la la~" "Quack quack~" Immediately afterwards, all kinds of eerie and ghostly laughter kept coming around them, like a demonic sound filling their brains, making them  They were delirious and extremely disturbed.  Just before they could react, among the five of them.  The demonic true disciple who had never spoken suddenly let out a muffled groan, and then his tall body tilted down and fell. Behind him, a ferocious ghost claw that penetrated from the void penetrated directly into his back.  He grabbed the heart and squeezed it gently, and blood surged out like a fountain.  "Brother Yueming, what's wrong with you?" The beautiful young man from Huajian Sect noticed something strange first, turned around and spoke, then his nose shrugged, his face changed, his figure blurred for a while, and the next moment he appeared with that tall figure,  Next to the true disciple of the Demonic Way, who was bleeding from all his orifices at the moment, he took a deep breath after taking a brief look.  They saw that this disciple of the Lion Demon Sect, who was even stronger than him, had a big hole in his back, his spine was violently severed, his internal organs were crushed to pieces, and his whole body had no life left at all.  "What a cruel technique!" Even the demon disciples who didn't take human life seriously couldn't help complaining at this moment.  But just when they were shocked and shocked, the bad-tempered Yinma flow real disciple who was left behind screamed. When the others turned around to look, they saw that his head had been taken off and his neck was severed.  A fountain of blood spurted out three feet.  "Damn it, who is dealing with us?!" The blood-haired young man exuded a strong and pungent smell of blood. The bloody hair seemed to come alive, fluttering in the air and spreading around.  Come, define a range and protect it within it.  &nbsp"Two true disciples of the Lion Demon Sect and the Yin Demon Sect whose strength was not inferior to them were casually taken away by people around them, but they did not find any clues. They were so cruel and daring that they could not restrain their hearts.  of fear and uneasiness.  "Come out, how can you be a sneaky guy? If you have the ability to fight with us openly!" The evil master with a gloomy face quickly took out his amulet from the mustard ring, held it tightly in his hand, and fought with Huajian Zong.  The beautiful young man moved closer to the red-robed and blood-haired young man, back to back.  "Hehe~" At this moment, a cold blowing sound came from the ears of the beautiful young man from the Huajian Sect. He squeezed the amulet in his hand like a reflex, and a dazzling brilliance suddenly emerged from the broken jade amulet.  Rushing up, there was a stream of fire that flickered and disappeared, tender and tender, like a butterfly falling in love with a flower, full of graceful and pleasant poetic and picturesque feeling, just like walking in the spring fields.  "Hmph, my master's move 'Die Lianhua' was hit. Even if it was only 30% of the power of his full blow, it was still enough to kill all the martial arts masters below the inner scene level."  There was a sneer, obviously not thinking that the other party could escape this extremely powerful attack.  But the next moment, the scolding cry of the young man in red robe with hair as red as blood could be heard in his ears: "Hua Mingyue, what are you doing? You killed Gan Wuxue!" "What?" Huajian Zong  Hua Mingyue, a young man from the True Legend, was stunned when he heard the words. He felt that an invisible barrier seemed to be broken in front of his eyes. Then, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.  He saw that the sinister-looking demon elite Gan Wuxue, who was supposed to be on guard with him back to back, was now lying in a pool of blood. His entire body had disappeared from the chest down, and his ferocious face was filled with confusion and hatred.  , eyes widened, eyes wide open.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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