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Chapter 28 Missing arms and legs

 "You are looking for death!" Old Han Yuan shouted: "I'll peel off his skin!"

"Yes!"

Following Han Yuan's order, dozens of disciples behind him rushed towards Zhao Wuji, most of whom were in the sea of ​​suffering and five or six in the spring of life.

If any young monk in the realm of suffering were faced with the siege of so many people, he would definitely be dead, and there would be absolutely no possibility of escape.

But it's a pity that they met Zhao Wuji, a little traitor in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Teacher Zhang, do we want to help?" A man whispered beside Zhang Guichen on the other side of Lingxu Cave.

"I dare to say that Han Yuan is immortal, and he is also calm and leisurely. It will definitely not be too simple. Let's see first." Zhang Guichen smiled kindly. In fact, Zhao Wuji's determination alone was enough to join his door. However,

He still has some expectations and wants to see if there are more surprises.

Whoa!

Zhao Wuji pulled out the black iron heavy sword from behind with one hand, his eyes became solemn, and when he looked at the dozens of people rushing over, he did not take the ordinary path: "Young master, I want to compete with the geniuses of our generation for the great road of heaven and earth.

You ants, I will kill as many as you come!"

唪!

I saw that Zhao Wuji stepped on the calligraphy secret and rushed towards those dozens of people!

"What a fool!"

"He's not alive?"

"I guess he is tired of living..."

Many disciples in Lingxu Cave Heaven suddenly widened their eyes when they saw this scene. Even Zhang Guichen twitched his face. He was really not following the routine. He was outnumbered. Whoever encountered this battle should not have fled first.

Well! It would be better for him to meet him directly!

"Hmph! You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Han Yuan clasped his hands behind his back and snorted disdainfully.

Clang, clang, clang! clang, clang, clang!

In an instant, Zhao Wuji was confused and intertwined with a group of figures, and began to fight with swords! With the secret of writing, he was able to maneuver among dozens of people with ease!

"Shouldn't his saint weapon be very powerful?" Someone said: "Why does it feel so ordinary?"

"He is in the realm of the sea of ​​suffering, so naturally he cannot activate the charm in it. But even if he cannot activate the charm, it can still be indestructible, cutting iron like mud, and cannot be shaken by ordinary magic weapons." Zhang Guichen said.

"Teacher, why do I feel that his movements are so weird?" Some people stare at Zhao Wuji's figure, and sometimes they can't see clearly. It's incredible. Those who can achieve such speed in the realm of suffering are basically geniuses.

"It is indeed very strange, but it is very similar to a legendary ancient method, but I don't know the real name of the ancient method, teacher." Zhang Guichen murmured to himself, also staring in the direction of Zhao Wuji: "Although the movement skills are amazing

, but if this continues, he will definitely be consumed to death. He is still too young."

Clang!

Boom!

Zhao Wuji waved his heavy sword, directly repelling the four figures in the sea of ​​suffering. However, as soon as they were repelled, two life springs attacked him!

"Purple Sun Sword Jue!"

The two life springs activated their magic skills, and the fire light condensed into the sword body, and with a swish sound, it shot towards Zhao Wuji.

Bang! Bang!

Two dull sounds.

Zhao Wuji was forced back more than ten meters, but fortunately the heavy sword was wide and strong enough to block two blows. He only felt numbness in his hands, but nothing serious.

"Is it really a saint's weapon?"

Some Ziyang disciples saw this level of strength, and if they were replaced with ordinary magic weapons, they would have been broken long ago if they were held in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm!

"Damn it, the villain has a pretty good IQ." Zhao Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to fall into a weak position. These dozens of people were pretty damn smart, and they were attacking him in turn in an orderly manner. They were not swarming in without any cooperation.

Up.

"I'll capture you obediently, but I'll leave your body intact!" a man from Mingquan shouted, grabbed his sword and flew forward, stabbing towards Zhao Wuji who was retreating step by step.

Looking at the man from Mingquan rushing towards him, when he was about ten meters away from him, the corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth suddenly turned up with an evil look.

He flexed his hands and took out a black bead from the Qiankun bag.

Boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the earth.

The Mingquan monk was blown to pieces on the spot! And Zhao Wuji used his heavy sword to block, but was pushed far away! He almost accidentally injured himself! This shows how powerful it is!

"It seems that I have to throw it out from a distance next time." Looking at the thick smoke in the void, Zao Wuji shook his somewhat cramped hand and murmured with lingering fear.

"What!"

"How could it be!"

"What did he do when he fell to the ground!"

The people in Lingxu Cave Heaven were shocked when they saw this scene. The disciples in Ziyang Cave Heaven also stopped and looked at the thick smoke in the void with fear!

A person in the realm of life spring died like this?

Is that black bead just a hidden weapon?

"Damn it! How dare you play dirty tricks!" The other Mingquan men stared at Zhao Wuji's figure, gnashing their teeth, and veins popped out!

As if feeling great shame, Ziyang Dongtian got another good material from Zhao Wuji! The old man Han Yuan's face turned half dark at this moment! Some An could hardly bear it any longer!

But due to face issues, Zhang Guichen over there was still watching. With so many people dealing with a junior, and having to do it himself, wouldn't it be even more shameless? So he still held back!

"What are you doing? Why don't you kill him quickly!" Han Yuan shouted with a dark face.

Swish, swish, swish!

Following Elder Han Yuan's rage, many Ziyang disciples set out again to kill Zhao Wuji!

But this time Zhao Wuji learned his lesson and started using black beads from a long distance away...

Boom! Boom!

Whenever he was more than a hundred meters away, Zao Wuji would throw out black beads, holding four in one hand, throwing them horizontally, vertically, and all kinds of fancy throws! As many as they came, they exploded!

For a time, the whole space was filled with the sound of the sky falling and the earth falling.

Dozens of young people in Ziyang Cave Heaven were just fooled by Zhao Wuji! In just two or three minutes, these people either had their arms or legs broken...

"Ah! My hand! My hand..."

"My leg is broken!"

"My family reception thing exploded, ah..."

"Elder Han, save me..."

All the disciples of Ziyang Dongtian were helpless, and they all became mutilated in a few minutes.

"Zhao! Wu! Ji!" When the old man Han Yuan saw this, his face turned completely dark. He didn't expect that this Zhao Wuji was such a shameless person! He would resort to dirty tricks if he couldn't beat him! This kind of behavior is simply shameful

Extremely awesome!

"I'm not deaf. The last person who called my name with such a word was already crazy." Zhao Wuji didn't have any trouble at the moment. He didn't even have much dust on his body. He looked at Han with a rogue smile.

Old Man Yuan spread his hands and said.

"Despicable villain! I will kill you into pieces today!" the old man Han Yuan yelled angrily. The terrifying pressure of the half-walk palace was overwhelming, covering all directions in an instant, making everyone breathless, with red sperm all over his body.

Release your Qi and raise your hand to condense a long sword of substantial flames!


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