Chapter 447
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Walking on the edge of life and death, Huang Fu listened to the wind and heard the speech. Suddenly, he drove the spirit boat and suspended over the entrance of the abyss of burial God.
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, why didn't you escape? Why did you stop?"
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, run away in the spirit boat! We can live day by day!"
"Elder martial brother Huangfu..."
The 18 wounded disciples of the Holy Spirit on the spirit boat shouted in panic.
Hearing the wind, Huangfu suddenly looked back, looked at the disciples of the holy soul on the spirit boat, and said in a harsh voice: "entering the abyss of burying gods is death, and not entering is death. I decided to fight back! Killing one enemy is enough, and killing two will make money!"
Immediately, 10 disciples of Fumai shouted with death at home:
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, we listen to you! We'd rather die in battle than run away all the time!"
"Yes! Kill them son of a bitch! It's a big deal. I'll be a hero again eighteen years later!"
"War!"
The voice of the Fumai disciple hovered around his ears. Immediately, 18 disciples of the holy soul pulse were not calm:
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, are you crazy? The enemy is strong and I am weak. How can we fight? How can we fight! Can we die like this!"
"Yes! The green mountains left are not afraid of no firewood. Brothers, follow me if you are willing to escape into the abyss of burying God!"
As one of the Holy Spirit disciples said, the 17 Holy Spirit disciples on the spirit boat were ready to move and wanted to grab the spirit boat and run for their lives. At this time, relying on Ke Xinyi, who was dying on the spirit boat, he looked at the people with disgust, "I order you to fight side by side with the Fumai disciples."
"I order you to listen to elder martial brother Huangfu's arrangement. Death is not terrible. What's terrible is, how can you be such a coward... Coward!"
In the face of Ke Xinyi's reprimand, one of the disciples of the holy soul said righteously: "elder martial sister Ke, the chief asked us to obey your orders, so that you could take us alive, not let us die!"
"Look what you have done now? There are 110 people in the same door who have entered the trial. Now? Just under your irresponsible leadership, there are only these people who have died! It's all your fault!"
"Well, you're dying now, but you want us to be buried with you. You don't have a door!"
"Brothers, come with me!"
The man took the lead in plundering the spirit boat, stepped on the flying sword and flew to the dark fog filled abyss of burial God.
"Go!"
The remaining 17 people followed with their flying swords. Facing death, in the hearts of 18 people, what backbone and belief are worthless!
In the twinkling of an eye, 18 people fled for their lives and galloped over Tan Yun's head.
"Brother in law, kill or not?" in the gully, Xue Ziyan's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of hate.
The same is true of Mu Mengyun.
When the two women died, they couldn't forget that when the nine veins were compared, the disciples of the one vein of the holy soul not only wanted to kill Tan Yun, but also wanted to kill themselves.
"Of course I'll kill them." Tan Yun sneered. Looking back, he looked at the golden dragon lion lying on the edge of the gully. He said like a mosquito and fly: "big man, kill them. Remember to stay away and kill them again. Don't let them make any noise!"
The golden dragon lion, who laughed like a kitten, nodded his little head and turned into a golden light. He shuttled through the rolling black fog and followed the 18 disciples of the holy soul running for their lives
Buried outside the abyss of God.
"Follow me down the spirit boat!" Huang Fu listened to the wind, grabbed the spirit boat with a flying sword, looked up at the spirit boat suspended in the sky, and his eyes were full of endless killing intention!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Ten Fumai disciples, each holding an attack talisman in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, also grabbed the spirit boat and lined up side by side with Huangfu listening to the wind.
Their bodies shake badly because they are afraid of death!
Who is willing to die if he can live, isn't he?
Although they are afraid of death, their eyes are still firm!
No one runs away like a disciple of the holy soul!
In the sky, Cui Fanzu stepped on the edge of the spirit boat, looked down at Huangfu and listened to the wind. 11 people laughed and said, "run! Why don't you run?"
"As long as you kneel down, I promise to give you a good time, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"
At this time, on the spirit boat, more than 400 eternal immortal disciples spoke with one voice and made a loud noise, "kneel down and leave your whole body!"
Huangfu listened to the wind and looked like death at home. On his handsome face, there was a sneer, "ink!"
"Don't blame me for being cruel since I don't want to be shameless!" suddenly, Cui fan was milky white all over. The ancient power swirled around her, turned her right hand, held the best treasure flying sword of ancient attributes, turned into a white shadow, took the lead in jumping down from the spirit boat and shouted, "kill them with me! Break them into pieces!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
“……”
More than 400 disciples, some holding long swords and knives, and offering flying tripods, double guns, and other treasures and magic weapons, jumped off the spirit boat together, dived down, and killed 11 people in the wind at Huangfu!
"Brothers, kill..." Huangfu listened to a Fumai disciple beside Feng. Before his voice fell, suddenly, a loud cry came out from the black fog, "Fumai fellow disciples, you are injured. Don't attack. Just help us kill the enemy!"
"Ziyan, somniloquy, Jun Ping, come with me!"
At the next moment, Tan Yun took the lead in flashing upward toward the void with the Hongmeng divine step. He showed the Hongmeng divine pupil and swept it away. Suddenly, dozens of eternal immortal disciples looked dull and fell down!
"Bang bang!"
Tan Yun, who shows Hongmeng's divine pupil and Hongmeng's divine step at the same time, is like a ghost, wandering in the void and violently waving dozens of fists one after another!
"No!"
"Ah..."
"Elder martial brother Cui, help..."
"Click, click..."
With each punch, Tan Yun exploded a disciple. Some of his head cracked like a watermelon, some of his chest cracked straight, and dozens of bodies fell downward!
At the same time, dozens of disciples who looked at Tan Yun were stunned and unconscious, falling down!
"Plop, plop!"
Nearly a hundred disciples had just landed. Huangfu heard ten Fumai disciples in Fengchao who didn't know why and shouted, "what are you waiting for? Kill with me!"
Ten people reacted. It must have been senior brother Huangfu who had just discussed with Tan Yun and led the enemy down to the spirit boat!
"Kill!"
"Puff, puff..."
The scarred Fumai disciples, flashing on the ground, launched a cruel killing towards the unconscious eternal immortal sect disciples!
With each sword, a disciple of the eternal immortal sect was beheaded and his body was cut off!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
At this moment, mu mengbaloney, Shangguan Bingbing, Xue Ziyan and Jun Ping, the power of all attributes, intertwined with spiritual power, surged out, turned into four residual shadows, stepped on the flying sword and rose into the air. Between the lightning and flint, they had killed more than 200 eternal immortal disciples who could not rub their hands in the empty air!
The four great Huangfu Shengzong strongmen are like wolves entering the sheep, which makes the void emerge. The huge sword with thin space cracks mercilessly devours a disciple of the eternal immortal sect!
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Walking on the edge of life and death, Huang Fu listened to the wind and heard the speech. Suddenly, he drove the spirit boat and suspended over the entrance of the abyss of burial God.
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, why didn't you escape? Why did you stop?"
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, run away in the spirit boat! We can live day by day!"
"Elder martial brother Huangfu..."
The 18 wounded disciples of the Holy Spirit on the spirit boat shouted in panic.
Hearing the wind, Huangfu suddenly looked back, looked at the disciples of the holy soul on the spirit boat, and said in a harsh voice: "entering the abyss of burying gods is death, and not entering is death. I decided to fight back! Killing one enemy is enough, and killing two will make money!"
Immediately, 10 disciples of Fumai shouted with death at home:
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, we listen to you! We'd rather die in battle than run away all the time!"
"Yes! Kill them son of a bitch! It's a big deal. I'll be a hero again eighteen years later!"
"War!"
The voice of the Fumai disciple hovered around his ears. Immediately, 18 disciples of the holy soul pulse were not calm:
"Elder martial brother Huangfu, are you crazy? The enemy is strong and I am weak. How can we fight? How can we fight! Can we die like this!"
"Yes! The green mountains left are not afraid of no firewood. Brothers, follow me if you are willing to escape into the abyss of burying God!"
As one of the Holy Spirit disciples said, the 17 Holy Spirit disciples on the spirit boat were ready to move and wanted to grab the spirit boat and run for their lives. At this time, relying on Ke Xinyi, who was dying on the spirit boat, he looked at the people with disgust, "I order you to fight side by side with the Fumai disciples."
"I order you to listen to elder martial brother Huangfu's arrangement. Death is not terrible. What's terrible is, how can you be such a coward... Coward!"
In the face of Ke Xinyi's reprimand, one of the disciples of the holy soul said righteously: "elder martial sister Ke, the chief asked us to obey your orders, so that you could take us alive, not let us die!"
"Look what you have done now? There are 110 people in the same door who have entered the trial. Now? Just under your irresponsible leadership, there are only these people who have died! It's all your fault!"
"Well, you're dying now, but you want us to be buried with you. You don't have a door!"
"Brothers, come with me!"
The man took the lead in plundering the spirit boat, stepped on the flying sword and flew to the dark fog filled abyss of burial God.
"Go!"
The remaining 17 people followed with their flying swords. Facing death, in the hearts of 18 people, what backbone and belief are worthless!
In the twinkling of an eye, 18 people fled for their lives and galloped over Tan Yun's head.
"Brother in law, kill or not?" in the gully, Xue Ziyan's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of hate.
The same is true of Mu Mengyun.
When the two women died, they couldn't forget that when the nine veins were compared, the disciples of the one vein of the holy soul not only wanted to kill Tan Yun, but also wanted to kill themselves.
"Of course I'll kill them." Tan Yun sneered. Looking back, he looked at the golden dragon lion lying on the edge of the gully. He said like a mosquito and fly: "big man, kill them. Remember to stay away and kill them again. Don't let them make any noise!"
The golden dragon lion, who laughed like a kitten, nodded his little head and turned into a golden light. He shuttled through the rolling black fog and followed the 18 disciples of the holy soul running for their lives
Buried outside the abyss of God.
"Follow me down the spirit boat!" Huang Fu listened to the wind, grabbed the spirit boat with a flying sword, looked up at the spirit boat suspended in the sky, and his eyes were full of endless killing intention!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Ten Fumai disciples, each holding an attack talisman in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, also grabbed the spirit boat and lined up side by side with Huangfu listening to the wind.
Their bodies shake badly because they are afraid of death!
Who is willing to die if he can live, isn't he?
Although they are afraid of death, their eyes are still firm!
No one runs away like a disciple of the holy soul!
In the sky, Cui Fanzu stepped on the edge of the spirit boat, looked down at Huangfu and listened to the wind. 11 people laughed and said, "run! Why don't you run?"
"As long as you kneel down, I promise to give you a good time, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"
At this time, on the spirit boat, more than 400 eternal immortal disciples spoke with one voice and made a loud noise, "kneel down and leave your whole body!"
Huangfu listened to the wind and looked like death at home. On his handsome face, there was a sneer, "ink!"
"Don't blame me for being cruel since I don't want to be shameless!" suddenly, Cui fan was milky white all over. The ancient power swirled around her, turned her right hand, held the best treasure flying sword of ancient attributes, turned into a white shadow, took the lead in jumping down from the spirit boat and shouted, "kill them with me! Break them into pieces!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
“……”
More than 400 disciples, some holding long swords and knives, and offering flying tripods, double guns, and other treasures and magic weapons, jumped off the spirit boat together, dived down, and killed 11 people in the wind at Huangfu!
"Brothers, kill..." Huangfu listened to a Fumai disciple beside Feng. Before his voice fell, suddenly, a loud cry came out from the black fog, "Fumai fellow disciples, you are injured. Don't attack. Just help us kill the enemy!"
"Ziyan, somniloquy, Jun Ping, come with me!"
At the next moment, Tan Yun took the lead in flashing upward toward the void with the Hongmeng divine step. He showed the Hongmeng divine pupil and swept it away. Suddenly, dozens of eternal immortal disciples looked dull and fell down!
"Bang bang!"
Tan Yun, who shows Hongmeng's divine pupil and Hongmeng's divine step at the same time, is like a ghost, wandering in the void and violently waving dozens of fists one after another!
"No!"
"Ah..."
"Elder martial brother Cui, help..."
"Click, click..."
With each punch, Tan Yun exploded a disciple. Some of his head cracked like a watermelon, some of his chest cracked straight, and dozens of bodies fell downward!
At the same time, dozens of disciples who looked at Tan Yun were stunned and unconscious, falling down!
"Plop, plop!"
Nearly a hundred disciples had just landed. Huangfu heard ten Fumai disciples in Fengchao who didn't know why and shouted, "what are you waiting for? Kill with me!"
Ten people reacted. It must have been senior brother Huangfu who had just discussed with Tan Yun and led the enemy down to the spirit boat!
"Kill!"
"Puff, puff..."
The scarred Fumai disciples, flashing on the ground, launched a cruel killing towards the unconscious eternal immortal sect disciples!
With each sword, a disciple of the eternal immortal sect was beheaded and his body was cut off!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
At this moment, mu mengbaloney, Shangguan Bingbing, Xue Ziyan and Jun Ping, the power of all attributes, intertwined with spiritual power, surged out, turned into four residual shadows, stepped on the flying sword and rose into the air. Between the lightning and flint, they had killed more than 200 eternal immortal disciples who could not rub their hands in the empty air!
The four great Huangfu Shengzong strongmen are like wolves entering the sheep, which makes the void emerge. The huge sword with thin space cracks mercilessly devours a disciple of the eternal immortal sect!
Walking on the edge of life and death, Huang Fu listened to the wind and heard the speech. Suddenly, he drove the spirit boat and suspended over the entrance of the abyss of burial God."Elder martial brother Huangfu, why didn't you escape? Why did you stop?""Elder martial brother Huangfu, run away in the spirit boat! We can live day by day!""Elder martial brother Huangfu..."The 18 wounded disciples of the Holy Spirit on the spirit boat shouted in panic.Hearing the wind, Huangfu suddenly looked back, looked at the disciples of the holy soul on the spirit boat, and said in a harsh voice: "entering the abyss of burying gods is death, and not entering is death. I decided to fight back! Killing one enemy is enough, and killing two will make money!"Immediately, 10 disciples of Fumai shouted with death at home:"Elder martial brother Huangfu, we listen to you! We'd rather die in battle than run away all the time!""Yes! Kill them son of a bitch! It's a big deal. I'll be a hero again eighteen years later!""War!"The voice of the Fumai disciple hovered around his ears. Immediately, 18 disciples of the holy soul pulse were not calm:"Elder martial brother Huangfu, are you crazy? The enemy is strong and I am weak. How can we fight? How can we fight! Can we die like this!""Yes! The green mountains left are not afraid of no firewood. Brothers, follow me if you are willing to escape into the abyss of burying God!"As one of the Holy Spirit disciples said, the 17 Holy Spirit disciples on the spirit boat were ready to move and wanted to grab the spirit boat and run for their lives. At this time, relying on Ke Xinyi, who was dying on the spirit boat, he looked at the people with disgust, "I order you to fight side by side with the Fumai disciples.""I order you to listen to elder martial brother Huangfu's arrangement. Death is not terrible. What's terrible is, how can you be such a coward... Coward!"In the face of Ke Xinyi's reprimand, one of the disciples of the holy soul said righteously: "elder martial sister Ke, the chief asked us to obey your orders, so that you could take us alive, not let us die!""Look what you have done now? There are 110 people in the same door who have entered the trial. Now? Just under your irresponsible leadership, there are only these people who have died! It's all your fault!""Well, you're dying now, but you want us to be buried with you. You don't have a door!""Brothers, come with me!"The man took the lead in plundering the spirit boat, stepped on the flying sword and flew to the dark fog filled abyss of burial God."Go!"The remaining 17 people followed with their flying swords. Facing death, in the hearts of 18 people, what backbone and belief are worthless!In the twinkling of an eye, 18 people fled for their lives and galloped over Tan Yun's head."Brother in law, kill or not?" in the gully, Xue Ziyan's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of hate.The same is true of Mu Mengyun.When the two women died, they couldn't forget that when the nine veins were compared, the disciples of the one vein of the holy soul not only wanted to kill Tan Yun, but also wanted to kill themselves."Of course I'll kill them." Tan Yun sneered. Looking back, he looked at the golden dragon lion lying on the edge of the gully. He said like a mosquito and fly: "big man, kill them. Remember to stay away and kill them again. Don't let them make any noise!"The golden dragon lion, who laughed like a kitten, nodded his little head and turned into a golden light. He shuttled through the rolling black fog and followed the 18 disciples of the holy soul running for their livesBuried outside the abyss of God."Follow me down the spirit boat!" Huang Fu listened to the wind, grabbed the spirit boat with a flying sword, looked up at the spirit boat suspended in the sky, and his eyes were full of endless killing intention!"Whoosh, whoosh!"Ten Fumai disciples, each holding an attack talisman in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, also grabbed the spirit boat and lined up side by side with Huangfu listening to the wind.Their bodies shake badly because they are afraid of death!Who is willing to die if he can live, isn't he?Although they are afraid of death, their eyes are still firm!No one runs away like a disciple of the holy soul!In the sky, Cui Fanzu stepped on the edge of the spirit boat, looked down at Huangfu and listened to the wind. 11 people laughed and said, "run! Why don't you run?""As long as you kneel down, I promise to give you a good time, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"At this time, on the spirit boat, more than 400 eternal immortal disciples spoke with one voice and made a loud noise, "kneel down and leave your whole body!"Huangfu listened to the wind and looked like death at home. On his handsome face, there was a sneer, "ink!""Don't blame me for being cruel since I don't want to be shameless!" suddenly, Cui fan was milky white all over. The ancient power swirled around her, turned her right hand, held the best treasure flying sword of ancient attributes, turned into a white shadow, took the lead in jumping down from the spirit boat and shouted, "kill them with me! Break them into pieces!""Kill!""Kill!"More than 400 disciples, some holding long swords and knives, and offering flying tripods, double guns, and other treasures and magic weapons, jumped off the spirit boat together, dived down, and killed 11 people in the wind at Huangfu!"Brothers, kill..." Huangfu listened to a Fumai disciple beside Feng. Before his voice fell, suddenly, a loud cry came out from the black fog, "Fumai fellow disciples, you are injured. Don't attack. Just help us kill the enemy!""Ziyan, somniloquy, Jun Ping, come with me!"At the next moment, Tan Yun took the lead in flashing upward toward the void with the Hongmeng divine step. He showed the Hongmeng divine pupil and swept it away. Suddenly, dozens of eternal immortal disciples looked dull and fell down!"Bang bang!"Tan Yun, who shows Hongmeng's divine pupil and Hongmeng's divine step at the same time, is like a ghost, wandering in the void and violently waving dozens of fists one after another!"No!""Ah...""Elder martial brother Cui, help...""Click, click..."With each punch, Tan Yun exploded a disciple. Some of his head cracked like a watermelon, some of his chest cracked straight, and dozens of bodies fell downward!At the same time, dozens of disciples who looked at Tan Yun were stunned and unconscious, falling down!"Plop, plop!"Nearly a hundred disciples had just landed. Huangfu heard ten Fumai disciples in Fengchao who didn't know why and shouted, "what are you waiting for? Kill with me!"Ten people reacted. It must have been senior brother Huangfu who had just discussed with Tan Yun and led the enemy down to the spirit boat!"Kill!""Puff, puff..."The scarred Fumai disciples, flashing on the ground, launched a cruel killing towards the unconscious eternal immortal sect disciples!With each sword, a disciple of the eternal immortal sect was beheaded and his body was cut off!"Whoosh, whoosh!"At this moment, mu mengbaloney, Shangguan Bingbing, Xue Ziyan and Jun Ping, the power of all attributes, intertwined with spiritual power, surged out, turned into four residual shadows, stepped on the flying sword and rose into the air. Between the lightning and flint, they had killed more than 200 eternal immortal disciples who could not rub their hands in the empty air!The four great Huangfu Shengzong strongmen are like wolves entering the sheep, which makes the void emerge. The huge sword with thin space cracks mercilessly devours a disciple of the eternal immortal sect!
