266. Chapter 266 Chapter 0265 Treacherous, Evil and Cruel
Zhao Qingzhu and Master Ku Ye attacked from left and right, rolling up the blood mist that filled the sky, and started ruthlessly killing the disciples of Qingyun Sect. At the same time that Zhao Qingzhu joined the battle circle, in a valley ten miles away from them, a bronze man-like figure appeared in a valley ten miles away from them.
The Eight Great Vajras and Meng Wuhen were also inextricably killed.
Meng Wuhen underestimated the strength of Longyin Temple, especially the strength of the eight kings, which was completely beyond his imagination.
He wanted everyone in Longyin Temple to be buried in the sea of fire, but he never thought that the Eight King Kongs, who had been dormant for thirty years, would burst out of the sky, forcing him to move the battlefield. Of course, this was also the plan of the Eight King Kongs to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
He led Longyin Temple away so that Master Ku Ye could leave with Xiao Zenxin.
However, there were too many disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Even if Master Guye was powerful, he could not defeat the large number of people. Under the constant attack of the Qingyun Sect's disciples, he fought for ten miles all the way. After killing more than 2,000 people, he himself was covered with bruises. If
If Zhao Qingzhu hadn't arrived in time, he might not have been able to hold on until the end, and Longyin Temple's last hope would have been ruined.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingzhu left and returned, which made the exhausted Master Ku Ye secretly sigh in relief.
With Xiao Chanxin's safe departure, Master Kuye no longer had any worries, and he used his last strength to fight through the Qingyun Sect disciples with Zhao Qingzhu. Zhao Qingzhu was also completely aroused to kill in his heart, and gave up the Tai Chi diagram.
, thousands of sword energies swayed, and blood mist filled the sky.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, the Zen staff in Master Kuye's hand was shot down by a Qingyun Sect disciple. Without giving him a chance to recover, several other Qingyun Sect disciples rushed in from all directions, and the whistling sword shadows followed.
He enveloped.
"master!"
Zhao Qingzhu, who was also surrounded by dozens of Qingyun Sect disciples, shouted loudly when he saw this. He didn't care about the long sword that was sweeping towards him, and the wooden sword came out of his hand.
Swish——
The wooden sword flashed out at an astonishing speed, instantly piercing through the bodies of several Qingyun Sect disciples who were blocking it, bringing up streams of blood mist and going straight to Master Ku Ye.
A Qingyun Sect disciple who was about to succeed was secretly rejoicing. The ferocious smile on his face froze as soon as it rose. Then, the wooden sword flashed out of his body and went straight to another Qingyun Sect disciple.
Master Kuye seized this rare opportunity, grabbed the long sword of the Qingyun Sect disciple who had been penetrated, turned around and swept out with lightning.
Dang Dang Dang!
A series of collisions sounded, and several Qingyun Sect disciples who were rushing from all sides felt their palms go numb, and they threw up their swords. How could Master Kuye give up this great opportunity? As the swords flew, he had appeared.
outside the encirclement.
Behind him, several Qingyun Sect disciples who were attacking him fell silently one after another. There was a small gash in each person's throat, and blood slowly flowed out. Each and every one of them had their eyes wide open, and they refused to close their eyes.
Master Kuye, who had saved his life from the gate of hell, was breathing heavily. He knew that today's battle would be the last time in his life. But there was no fear of death coming on his face. On the contrary,
He changed his gentle and compassionate attitude as a monk, looked up to the sky and burst into heroic laughter, then rushed into the crowd with his sword in hand.
Hearing Master Kuye's heroic laughter, Zhao Qingzhu grabbed the wooden sword with his big hand and sucked it back, then he also laughed and charged towards the crowd.
Today, Zhao Qingzhu has completely integrated into the Beidou Continent and regards himself as a member of the martial arts world. Since he cannot escape, he will happily fight his way out and be proud of the heroes!
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On another battlefield ten miles away from them, the Eight Great Vajras were gradually exhausted. Although they were more than strong, they felt powerless in the face of Meng Wuhen's Star Absorbing Technique.
After an hour of fierce fighting, the Eight Vajras were suppressed to death. Meng Wuhen, a high-spirited man, faced the eight people alone with ease. In the airtight attacks of the eight people, he could always avoid them when thousands of troops attacked, and then Return a fatal blow.
Feeling the weakness of the Eight King Kongs, the corners of Meng Wuhen's mouth gradually curved with a hint of evil charm. He had the upper hand, but suddenly slowed down his attack speed, inadvertently allowing the Eight King Kongs to regain the initiative.
Seeing this subtle change, the Eight Great Vajras secretly rejoiced. Meng Wuhen's inability to follow up allowed them to finally seize a chance.
"Vajra Arhat Formation!"
The eight kings who seized this opportunity shouted loudly almost at the same time, and then burst out one after another, standing in eight directions. Before Meng Wuhen could react, they started turning at an alarming speed, and the speed of the eight people increased. They came faster and faster, and gradually, all that was left was their rapidly rotating afterimages. From a distance, they looked like hurricanes, trapping Meng Wuhen within them.
Seeing this, a trace of panic appeared in Meng Wuhen's eyes for the first time.
"kill!"
The Eight Vajras shouted in unison again, and the rapidly rotating afterimages stopped, and then, eight figures attacked at the same time.
Bang!
A shocking sound of impact suddenly sounded, and Meng Wuhen, who was unable to dodge, was hit by eight people at the same time. Eight pairs of fists carrying fierce power hit him almost at the same time.
Under the impact of the unparalleled force, Meng Wuhen could no longer bear it, and a blood arrow sprayed out from his mouth.
However, after spitting out a blood arrow, he immediately gave a strange smile, and then, his dark red robe instantly expanded like a tent.
"Uh-huh..."
At the same time as the robe expanded, Meng Wuhen raised his head and let out a long roar. His tiger eyes were instantly shrouded in darkness, flashing with a soul-stirring dark halo.
"not good!"
The leader, King Kong, was horrified and his pupils tightened. He knew that Meng Wuhen had been fooled!
Meng Wuhen was not invincible, but deliberately exposed his flaws to let them get closer.
However, his move was also extremely risky. In order to absorb the skills of the eight people, he was willing to risk his life to withstand the most powerful blows from the eight people. That mouthful of blood was not an illusion he put on, but a real one. He almost fainted after being hit by eight people, but he still managed to hold on with his amazing perseverance and the majestic energy in his body.
Once he endures it, it's time for him to enjoy the fruits of victory.
The Eight King Kongs knew it was too late to be fooled. When their fists hit Meng Wuhen, a powerful force sucked them in. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free and could only roar unwillingly. .
"Hahaha, Longyin Temple!"
Meng Wuhen, who greedily absorbed the power of the eight Vajras, swelled to the extreme in his robe, and an extremely cruel smile appeared on his face that became extremely ferocious due to absorbing the power of the eight people, "From today on, it will no longer exist."
At this moment, the head of the Eight Great Vajras suddenly darkened his face, and while the true energy in his body continued to surge out, he suddenly accelerated and forced out the true energy.
The sudden expansion of his true energy made his arms instantly turn blood red!
Bang!
Before Meng Wuhen could react, the arms of the Eight Great Vajras exploded. In the rising blood mist, he abandoned his hands and was knocked backwards by his own energy.
Meng Wuhen never dreamed that he would do such a crazy thing. He would rather cut off his hands than have his own skills absorbed by him. Just as he was slightly stunned, the other people also accelerated their Qi,
Then he severed his hands and fell in all directions.
"Damn it!"
The sudden cessation of infuriating energy caused Meng Wuhen to spurt out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and then he staggered and fell.
Without waiting for his body to hit the ground, he quickly stretched out his right hand to support his body, and then knelt down on one knee.
After his body stabilized, he quickly used his kung fu to inhale the scattered true energy into his Dantian, and then flowed into the divine sea.
After a while, he slowly raised his head after absorbing the true energy and transformed it, and his eyes as cold as a devil swept over the eight Vajras one by one.
"It's easy for you to want to die,"
At the same time as the gloomy voice from hell sounded, Meng Wuhen flashed out like a ghost, and the eight Vajras were killed one after another!