“Take it slow, take it slow.”

Pude glanced at the disciple of the Ghost King Sect who was busy cleaning up the body of the Black Water Xuan Snake, and then said seriously to Wanren: "Donor Wan, if I remember correctly, the one who killed the Black Water Xuan Snake just now seems to be the one from the noble sect. This means that this art should not be considered the spoils of the Ghost King Sect! Is it a bit unconsidered to take it without taking it for myself?"

In fact, Pude of Tianyin Temple does not attach much importance to the ownership of the Black Water Mysterious Snake. After all, as one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Pude has never seen anything, so he has never lacked anything.

However, in the heart that he could not use it and would not let the enemy get the advantage, Pude naturally would not just watch the people of the Ghost King Sect take this ancient beast into his pocket, so he directly sowed Xie Feihong, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect who could not see clearly, and the relationship between him and the ten thousand people.

"It's not a problem for Master Pude," Puzhi's little thoughts could not be hidden from thousands of people in this way of planning, and thousands of people said with a smile: "The little brother Xie didn't say anything, Master Pude spoke first, which was a bit like the emperor's in a hurry and was anxious for eunuchs. You said yes, Brother Xie. Maybe you can tell our Master Pude, I took the black water and mysterious snake, do you mind?"

Pude didn't care about the matter when he heard this, and he compared himself to a eunuch. Even his words also focused on Xie Feihong, waiting for Xie Feihong to express his opinion.

"I don't mind taking my knife!"

Xie Feihong didn't want to participate in the open and secret struggle between Tianyin Temple and the Ghost King, but now the topic has been brought to Xie Feihong, and the attitude of thousands of people is so arrogant, so Xie Feihong naturally won't be polite to him.

Take your knife?

Wanren was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "Brother Xie, shouldn't he think Wan is a beast like the Black Water Mysterious Snake who is basically without wisdom? It's just one knife, but it's no problem to say it's just one knife, but two knifes and three knifes!"

"Okay! Then three swords!"

Since ten thousand people are seeking death, Xie Feihong will not be polite to him. After ten thousand people speak wildly, he made a decision directly. Then, without waiting for ten thousand people to say anything, the long sword in his hand raised again, and he was a knife in the direction he was heading!

Flowers bloom and fall, and the flowers end, and fate begins and ends with fate and return to dust!

Xie Feihong's first sword, Gui Chen!

So fast!

Seeing Xie Feihong swung his sword and slashing it down, although when Xie Feihong took action to kill the Black Water Black Snake, Wanrenzun knew that the other party's sword was very fast and very sharp. But when Xie Feihong really attacked him, Wanrenzun realized that he seemed to have far underestimated the speed of Xie Feihong's sword!

Just as I saw the long sword in Xie Feihong's hand swing, the extremely dazzling sword light had already slashed in front of him! I was about to split him in half!

Feeling the unparalleled sharpness carried on the blade, as if the sword intent can be killed! Ten thousand people have experienced the long-lost crisis of life and death!

"Good knife!"

At this moment, the heartbeat of thousands of people began to accelerate, and adrenaline was secreted rapidly. Along with a loud shout containing his martial will, the ten thousand people suddenly grew stronger, and then a bloody color directly dyed his fists red, making people feel a bloody aura extinguished at a glance, and the great horror condensed on this pair of blood-colored iron fists!

Fist, punch!

It is not like ordinary immortal cultivators who also want to use swords to fly immortals, and take the general's head a hundred steps away. Instead, they are like secular warriors, hitting them close together, swing them out with one punch, and smashing them towards the terrifying sword light!

A bloody color stains the sky, the fist is like a meteor, and the momentum is like a mad dragon!

As thousands of people swung their fists, they gave people the illusion of blood surging upwards, and thousands of feet of hard walls fell to the ground and cracked the soil!

He is worthy of being the leader of a sect!

Even if he did not use his most powerful means, he was not much weaker than Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple that Xie Feihong once killed. No wonder he took the Ghost King Sect to become the leader of the four giants of the Demonic Way!

It was soon enough, but when the sword light and fist waves finally collided, a hurricane that burst out in an instant that could lift the mountains and the rivers back! And the ghost that could not hurt the swords and swords were shattered!

Then the hurricane and loud noise directly started from where tens of thousands of people were, sweeping across all directions. In an instant, they directly cleared all the objects around him in a radius of thousands of feet. Even the Qinglong, whose cultivation was not as weak as some of the Qingyun Sect's heads, couldn't help but retreat and temporarily avoided his sharpness!

So strong!

Both of them are so strong!

When the strongest aftermath of the first round dissipated, everyone turned their eyes to Xie Feihong and Wanren on the two of them, and they were shocked and both heartbroken, and they could not help but secretly impressed.

There is no way. Although it was just a momentary battle, neither Xie Feihong's quick knife nor the iron fist that thousands of people were heading to leave a very deep impression on the spectators!

Facing Xie Feihong's sharp sword, even Qinglong and Pude, the strongest among the remaining people, may not be able to follow without any damage. However, tens of thousands of people were able to react and even move their fists to meet them. They didn't even take a step back! They couldn't help but say "Super" and "It's so strong"!

"Second knife!"

Just when the brief confrontation just echoed in everyone's mind, Xie Feihong's emotionless voice appeared in their ears again. Before they could come back to their senses, they saw the long sword in Xie Feihong's hand rise again, becoming the only light source in their eyes. Then, under the violent light, the long sword swung down, the light source disappeared, and everything in the world in their eyes disappeared into darkness!

The most cruel thing is to kill people, and kill people is to kill people!

Xie Feihong's second sword is heartbroken!

Obviously, I didn't expect Xie Feihong to actually make a second sword, and the style of the second sword was so different from that of the first sword, pointing directly to his heart!

Therefore, even though he was caught off guard, even with the will of thousands of people, he was instantly pulled into the abyss of darkness. Various negative emotions that made life worse than death grew and magnified in this darkness and began to infringe on his mind!

In fact, it was said that tens of thousands of people from the Demon Sect had gone. Pude, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, caught up in the Tao, and his mind was polluted by darkness!

But ten thousand people go, ten thousand people go!

Willpower is definitely not comparable to ordinary people! As facing Xie Feihong's sword head-on, he was completely under the power of this heart-killing sword and was actually the first of all the people present to break free from the dark abyss, and then danced wildly with both fists. The blood wrapped around the fists was like a vast ocean, drowned the mark of the sword hidden in the darkness of Xie Feihong!

However, he did not show a hint of joy and relief, because Xie Feihong's emotionless voice appeared in his ears again, making all his nerves completely tense!
Chapter completed!