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Volume 1 Chapter 732 Shura Vomits Blood

Chapter 732 Shura vomits blood

Fortunately, many people felt the same as them. Fang Jian took a step back, shook his head and sighed, and said in a very disappointed tone: "Boring." The little pig and kitten continued to nod to confirm that Fang Jian was right.

Zhang Awei's expression was serious, but he explained in a very shameless tone: "I am sacrificing my glorious image to make them despise me, but if they don't fall for it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Shura was patient all the time. After hearing Zhang Ping's great explanation, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and spit out blood. He was so angry that he couldn't hold it in any longer. He felt aggrieved for himself, and he was very dissatisfied. With his own cultivation, he was the most dignified member of the Demon Sect. He had been Xiao Ao all his life, and he had always acted arbitrarily. He had never been looked down upon by others, and had he never been wronged in the slightest. But... This bastard idiot in front of him forced him to give in again and again. He couldn't cry, otherwise he would definitely find a place to cry until the earth collapsed.

He was so aggrieved by Zhang Afraid's bullying that he couldn't figure out why he lost to this unlucky bastard idiot? This idiot is actually better than me! Why? Why was it that after living happily for most of my life, I ended up feeling so miserable at the end of my life? Why?

There are many things that you will think about more and more, and you will never understand them. For a person like Shura, who is so arrogant and arrogant, when he thinks about his past and past events, the frustrating scenes appear in front of him again and again, and his heart becomes excited. It's normal for him to vomit blood out of anger.

But he vomited blood and still couldn't untie the knot in his heart. He just couldn't understand why such a big idiot could bully him. Why?

As soon as Shura vomited blood, everyone was shocked. They all looked at Zhang Wen and then looked at Shura. They couldn't understand what was going on with these two people. The enemy was six sword cultivators. Why did Xiu Luo vomit blood?

Zhang Tianfang was stunned for a while and praised loudly: "You are so awesome. I suddenly felt nauseated and vomited blood. I was just pretending, but this guy actually vomited blood. I admire you so much, but you seem to be disgusted with the wrong person." The enemies are those six guys with swords." After saying this, he thought for a moment and added: "Do you want to catch them all in one fell swoop?"

"I'll beat all your heads off." Zhang was afraid that his body was shaking like a ghost, so he put away the folding fan in his hand, grabbed Zhang Tianfang with both hands and threw it into the sky. A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the man was gone.

Zhang was afraid of playing around, and he really didn't want to be angry with Shura. Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't have thought that Shura's anger would be so strong that he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. He quickly took out several pills, and threw the life pill, spiritual energy pill, and the pill at it like throwing stones. .

Poor Shura was so angry that he vomited blood and had to take someone else's elixir. He took the elixir and glared at Zhang Afraid before disappearing. Zhang Awei hurriedly shouted: "Don't leave, there are still six goods here. Hey, come back!" The last four words were heard in a loud voice, as if a thunder suddenly exploded. He was frightened without any warning. People jump.

He was so crazy and messy that the six swordsmen dared not do anything casually. They carefully scanned the surroundings one by one and exchanged glances. Finally, a guy in silver clothes asked: "On the lake or below the lake? "

Two red, two black, one yellow and one silver, the six high-level sword cultivators all thought that the lunatic below was a big trouble and they should not provoke him easily. Comparing it with domestic rumors, maybe he was the one who rescued 250,000 Vietnamese soldiers by himself. Can the six of us kill him? But if you go all the way, you can't be scared away, not to mention there are treasures under the lake.

The six masters of swordsmanship, who were decisive in killing, had doubts about the sword in their hands for the first time. It's not because the opponent is great, it's because the opponent is too crazy.

After all, Shura didn't come back. Zhang Wen looked at the direction where Shura disappeared and curled his lips. He would have known better not to be so crazy and pissed off his helper. At this time, a shrill cry came from the sky: "Help!" Zhang Tianfang fell down.

You've been depressed for days, now it's your turn to go crazy? Zhang Aif raised his hand upwards, and a water arrow shot out from the lake, heading straight towards Zhang Tianfang, who was falling rapidly.

As soon as Zhang Tianfang tried his best to show some panic, he saw a water arrow coming and cursed: "You want to die." He moved sideways to let the water arrow pass, and landed smoothly on the big ship, shouting at Zhang Weifang: "Why did you shoot me? Fang Jian, help me take care of him."

Fang Jian didn't even look at him, and calmly conveyed to him what he had just said about Zhang Ping: "It's boring."

Zhang was afraid that he would not talk to this lunatic. He completely forgot that he was even crazier just now. He smiled and talked to the six swordsmen: "I won't tell lies. It's better for you to go back quickly. The country of Yue is very dangerous and is not suitable for you to stay." Once again, they were advised to leave. According to Zhang Weifang's theory again and again, if these guys didn't leave and dared to take action rashly, they would definitely die here.

Although the six sword cultivators were at a lower level than Zhang Afraid, it was not like they had never fought against top-level masters before. As long as three people formed a group and attacked with desperate moves, even the top-level masters would find it difficult.

Wu Guo Sword Cultivator, any monk above Foundation Establishment has a fierce murderous aura in his body. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the murderous aura. One person can be a million soldiers on the battlefield. When the cultivation level is higher, the sword aura and murderous aura merge into one. This is the ultimate state of sword cultivation.

Having grown up in the killing array, fighting is a form of training for them, and they eat many times more often than ordinary people. He fights with cultivators from other countries and often crosses ranks to kill people, just like Zhang Ai did before. High-level swordsmen who come from such an environment certainly don't care much about threats from others.

Although we can’t be sure of Zhang Awei’s strength, and we don’t know how powerful he is, the six of them should be able to protect themselves despite all their efforts. Therefore, the three people who have been pointing their swords at Zhang Awei move at the same time to seize the opportunity to kill the enemy. A murderous aura instantly enveloped Ninghu Lake. Fish sank to the bottom in shock and birds flew high. Three sword cultivators cut through the dust with one sword.

The momentum was quite strong, much more powerful than the two of Bai and Wu. An idea flashed in Zhang Ping's mind, but he was faster than the idea. The air on the ground shook for a while, and the supreme murderous aura was like thin ice being hit by a heavy hammer. It shattered into pieces and disappeared into nothingness.

As soon as the murderous aura disappears, everyone's mind immediately becomes relaxed. A moment after they became relaxed, Zhang Ping returned to the bow and stood still, with a relaxed expression, as if he had taken a casual walk and then came back.

On the other hand, in the air, the three sword cultivators were wielding the power of thunder and stabbing with their swords. Their sword strength did not change and they continued to fly forward, but their expressions became ugly, with a hint of shock. After a while, three blood lines appeared from the necks of the three people. As the force of the forward thrust was too great, the heads snapped back. The three headless bodies rushed forward for more than a hundred meters. When the power was exhausted, the three The corpses fell into the lake one after another, and blood flowed out, staining the lake water red.

Three seemingly powerful masters died like this? A bunch of people on the lake shore and on the boat looked at Zhang Ai in disbelief. This move was too fast! Is he too powerful, or are those people too weak? Especially a group of white cultivators. At this time, they have really seen Zhang Afraid of killing people. His ease and speed can only be described in two words, scary! The level of shock was even greater than that of the three dead people.

A group of people were busy in shock, when another thumping sound was heard on the shore. Turning around, they saw that the three sword cultivators who were watching were also dead. They fell from the air to the ground, and their necks were broken by the same sword. They were only smaller than their companions. Live a little longer.

When their companion was hit by the sword in the first year of junior high school, the three swordsmen immediately realized that something was wrong. This guy who pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool was different from the top-level masters they had seen before. The three of them thought of retreating and moved away at the same time.

But as soon as he moved, he found that his hands and feet were no longer in control, and then he realized that he had been hit by a sword in his neck. Then he watched the three people on the lake die first. They persisted for a moment longer, and then they also died.

This is the greatest irony. A swordsman who lives by swords, who has experienced countless killings, was stabbed to death by a sword without even seeing the enemy. But at this time, the murderer still looked calm and calm, as if nothing happened, and even his sword was not seen, and the six masters died.

When everyone found out that the remaining three sword cultivators were also dead, their shock became even more shocking. Is this guy still a human? How could it be so fast? He looked at Zhang Afraid in fear. Team member Bai Zhan has completely given up. In front of this pervert, it's best for him to have no other ideas. They are Nascent Soul masters, and they were considered powerful in the past. Some people thought of borrowing Zhang Wei's elixir to practice first, and then find a way to escape from his control when they became powerful. But now, they are too scared to have such an idea anymore. It is really That guy is awesome!

Zhang Aifeng stood at the bow of the boat and was very satisfied with everyone's shocked expressions. He was also gasping secretly in his heart: It was a bit hard to kill six people at once. It will be very tiring if I don't act cool anymore.

The six great sword cultivators died, and six Nascent Souls flew out one after another. They did not run away as soon as they came out, but gathered together and clasped their fists at Zhang Awei and asked: "We asked for the previous killings. My Taoist friend has already killed the previous one." Qiu, I wonder if you can give me six people a chance to survive?" They knew that Yuanying's speed could not escape Zhang's pursuit, so they might as well come over and speak softly.

Zhang was afraid and said: "I told you to leave earlier, but you refused and even tried to kill me. Alas, if you had just said a few soft words, nothing would have happened. That's all. Follow me from now on. I will protect you." This guy It's really hateful to kill someone and then anger them.

The six Nascent Souls had doubtful expressions on their faces, and someone asked: "Why are our Nascent Soul bodies following you?" They were worried about being arrested and taken to refine magical elixirs or something.

Zhang was afraid to read their thoughts and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you." He raised his hand and grabbed them, and put them into the chest. Counting these six, a total of twenty-five have been imprisoned so far. The unlucky Nascent Soul is a little different from Bai Zhan's Nascent Soul. These twenty-five Nascent Souls were all killed by Zhang Ao himself.

Killing six people in an instant, a dozen low-level demon cultivators watching the excitement by the lake were shocked. One of them reacted first and ran away immediately. As soon as he ran away, the others reacted and ran away one after another. In a few seconds, everyone was gone.

Because there were not many cultivators here, the only cultivators who happened to pass by at this time were Shura and six sword cultivators. After these people ran to death, no one knew what happened at the bottom of the lake, and Jiao Jing basically saved his life.

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