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Chapter 75 Snow Night, Kill (2)

"Yes, a bitch of the Lu Zong? Yangshui Town is going to be ruined. It's a waste of thousands of years of hard work."

"Why was Mo'er so careless? He was actually caught by a few minions?"

"It's just that it won't be a big deal if a distinguished guest specially invited by the ancestor takes action."

Xue Hu's petite body soared into the sky, and the plump flesh and blood on his body suddenly shriveled up, and even the lustrous feathers became dull, like a zombie bird that had been dead for decades.

Xue Hu, who had become messy and skinny, had a strange fire burning in his eyes, and soon his whole body was wrapped in a faint layer of fire. A crisp sound of "Chi Liu'er" came, and Xue Hu's flying speed suddenly reached

to an astonishing degree,

A line of fire ripped through the strong wind, shattered countless snow flakes, and brought up a hundred-foot-long fire in the sky. It quickly caught up with the speeding airship like a ghost. In the end, the snow swan hit the mast of the airship head-on.

The small body was smashed into pieces and countless tiny firelights were splashed.

The firelight adhered to the surface of the flying boat, flowing forward like flowing water.

Several Lixue Hall disciples shouted loudly at the same time. Xuehu had just crashed into the flying boat, and there was already light shining on them.

As the disciples of the Lixue Hall who are responsible for killing, arresting, and dealing with blood and dead people every day in the Luzong Penal Palace, their equipment is very good. Even in the entire Luzong, except for the direct descendants of the saint family like Lan Lan, no one else

I want to surpass them in equipment.

In the flickering light, a set of exquisitely-shaped armor appeared on each of the Lixue Hall disciples. These armors were all made by the master of the Qianmi Pavilion of Luzong. The whole set of armor was exquisitely shaped. The fully enclosed armor covered their entire body.

Everything is covered, even the fingers are covered tightly by special protective palms, and no skin on the whole body is exposed.

There was a loud buzzing sound, and shields like those used by Yin Xuege appeared around several Lixue Hall disciples.

But Yin Xuuge's shield was just a magic weapon. Although it was of extremely high grade, it was still a magic weapon after all. And these Lixue Hall disciples all used magic weapons that had at least one set of magic arrays.

Moreover, their shields were at least in groups of three. The shields slowly rotated around their bodies. The beast heads on the shields bared their teeth and continuously sucked out huge amounts of heaven and earth vitality.

After the protective shields and armors appeared, these Lixue Hall disciples revealed their murderous magic weapons.

Various magic weapon-level knives, broad swords, heavy axes, sledgehammers, etc. were suspended around them. They were slowly rotating like spiritual living creatures. Several people stood back to back in a circle, and one of them yelled loudly.

"Who dares to come to our place to seek death?"

‘Chichichichichi’, a series of sneers kept coming. The stream of fire attached to the surface of the airship converged towards the head of the airship. Soon it turned into a flame more than a foot high, floating and swaying on the bow of the ship.

There was a burst of human figures flickering in the lavender flames. Then a dozen streams of light flew out from the flames. The streams of light exploded outwards. After exploding into sparks all over the sky, they quickly converged inward. A dozen people were wearing strange high-crown robes.

The face is pale, and the figure of the Canggu man emerges from it.

"You little bastards. Hello!"

A skinny old man with a dark complexion and a long white beard turned into a braid that hung from his chin to the tips of his toes and smiled and greeted several Lixue Hall disciples.

"Can you answer a question for me? How did you, you bunch of bastards from the Lu Sect, find Yangshui Town?"

Several disciples of Lixue Hall did not speak. They just shouted at the same time. Suddenly, a palm-sized purple talisman with a thickness of half an inch appeared in their palms. They used their palms to crush the talisman, and a violent thunder erupted from it.

They sprayed out from their palms and blasted towards the old man and the dozen or so men standing behind him.

These thundering talismans were made by the hands of the Lu Sect's powerful masters. Each talisman has the terrifying power to destroy a city.

Placed inside the Luzong Penal Palace, such a talisman would cost at least 100,000 merit points to exchange for one. This is a life-saving treasure for these Lixue Hall disciples.

"It's so barbaric. You guys are as barbaric as ever."

The old man sighed softly, clapped his hands lightly, and a white crane made of firelight flew out from his palm.

The white crane circled, seemingly very slowly, but in fact it circled the old man for three weeks as fast as lightning. Every time it circled, his size increased dozens of times. At the end, when several wild thunders struck in front of the old man, the white crane had already

It expanded to a radius of more than ten feet, opened its mouth and swallowed those crazy thunders.

The thunder light disappeared without a trace, and Bai He's body suddenly stiffened in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, countless rays of lightning were ejected from Bai He's body. Bai He's body was shattered into pieces, and the old man's body also shook. Countless extremely fine electric lights were ejected from the old man's pores, bringing out a large mist of blood.

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The old man opened his mouth, and a burnt blood arrow spurted out far away. His eyes widened, but his eyes were almost cooked due to the terrifying heat contained in the violent electric current. He howled hoarsely, and then

He pointed at several disciples of Lixue Hall.

"A bunch of bastards, I'll tear them apart. The power of this talisman, damn it, if I complete this treasure's sacrifice..."

There was a 'Pfft' sound, and before the old man could finish speaking, his heart had been pierced by a sharp knife.

This sharp knife is extremely thin, three feet long and less than half a finger wide. It is several times thinner than a cicada wing, and the blade is almost transparent.

Just looking at such a knife will make your eyes hurt. Once such a knife is struck rapidly by a master who breathes thunder into thunder with his vitality, it is conceivable that it is almost impossible to see its trajectory clearly with the naked eye.

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The old man forcefully ate the full power of the thunder that erupted from a few magic talismans. He was seriously injured and vomited blood. How could he still have time to resist the attack of this sharp knife?

"You guys..."

As soon as a Lixue Hall disciple moved his hands, the sharp knife vibrated violently, with a frequency that made people frightened and desperate.

Amidst the sound of "chichi", in just the blink of an eye, a sharp knife cut a hole the size of a human head in the old man's chest. Before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground with his eyes blank.

"The Eighth Lord!"

The expressions of the other men changed horribly, and they looked at the disciples of the Lixue Hall in shock. They never dreamed that a few ordinary disciples of the Vinaya Sect, full of evil thoughts, could directly cause the death of one of their commanders.

"Start, inherit, turn, combine, and kill!"

These men did not dare to neglect, they roared angrily at the same time, and a sword light tens of feet long spurted out from above their heads, whirled around their bodies, and then closed inward. It turned into a dragon with fangs and claws and headed toward the Lexue Hall.

Many disciples came and killed him.

"kill!"

All the disciples of Lixue Hall shouted together and rushed towards the dragon made of sword light like a mad tiger.

They are the disciples of the Lixue Hall of the Lu Zong’s Penal Hall. They are fierce, they are ruthless, they are ruthless. They are cruel. They even do evil things in private and do all kinds of evil. They are the disciples of the Lixue Hall. They are the best selected by the Lu Zong from the world of Yuanlu.

The cruelest, most ferocious, most ruthless, and cruelest group of evil wolves and mad tigers.

So they ignore other people's lives, they ignore their own lives.

They are happy to let others die, and they are happy to watch others die.

They are not afraid of their own death. They can even welcome death with a smile.

There was a loud noise, and the flying boat more than ten feet long exploded into pieces in the strong light. Several Luzong magic weapons and the dragon made of sword light collided fiercely. Both sides did not hold anything back. In the first attack, they all used their most powerful weapons.

Strong force.

The armors of the six Lixue Hall disciples were shattered, and they fell to the ground covered in blood.

Only two of the dozen or so middle-aged men were covered in blood and fled far away. The others were all shattered into pieces, and no bones were left in that hit.

In the air, there was only one Lixuetang disciple with most of his armor shattered and six magical shields around him cracked. He raised his half-broken spear high into the sky and roared. Blood spurted out from a large hole in his chest, but he still remained

Standing steadily in mid-air.

"Take lives with bloody hands, slay demons with blood!"

"You evil heretics, please die obediently one by one!"

After laughing wildly for a few times, the Lixue Hall disciple who had been severely injured did not care about his companions on the ground who were still alive or dead, and pursued the two fleeing enemies like hungry wolves.

"Don't leave, you devil. Lend me your heads. In the Secret Pavilion of Broken Flowers, I'm going to fuck those girls until they scream. Your heads are the capital of my happiness!"

Dozens of miles away, on the mountainside, in a cave, Fang Tianlin was sitting cross-legged on the ground, enjoying a mouthful of wine and meat. Suddenly, he exerted force on his palm, and his body quickly flew up, along with more than twenty other companions as fast as lightning.

Break out of the cave.

There were also a few disciples from Lixue Hall who were slightly weaker and slower in reaction. Before they could rush out, the cave suddenly collapsed.

From four directions, far and near, the miserable howls of the disciples of Lixue Hall were heard at the same time before they were killed.

Fang Tianlin howled angrily. Before he could see clearly what was going on around him, a terrifying shock wave came from behind, and flames carrying terrible toxins hit his body. Fang Tianlin and a group of Lixue Hall disciples were hit by the black and red flames.

His whole body was burned to a crisp, and his body was blown hundreds of steps away uncontrollably.

The hill behind them had completely collapsed, the peak disappeared without a trace, and a fist mark a hundred feet in diameter and several miles deep appeared on the spot.

An old man wearing a black robe and a face full of folds was suspended in the air. Standing beside him were dozens of middle-aged men, including the one with Madam Mo who had five strands of hair.

Must be middle-aged.

Seeing Fang Tianlin and others being blown away, these middle-aged men turned into streams of light without saying a word and rushed away quickly thinking about them.

The old man with wrinkled face sneered "chichi" and shook his right fist swaggeringly.

"Children, there will be no peace tonight, things are bound to get serious."

"Yangshui Town, we can't stay here any longer. Poor old landlord like me, I haven't done enough yet."

"That's it, that's all, kill them. Without Yangshui Town, we still have other lairs!" (To be continued...)

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