Chapter 628: All Debts Owed with Blood Will Be Paid with Blood...

Hearing Xue An's extremely arrogant words.

The group of cultivators were quiet at first, and then they became noisy.

"Kill him!"

"Yes, let's go together and kill this arrogant kid!"

The sound of shouting and killing was everywhere.

And Cang Yayun and Liu Keke, who had been standing behind Xue An, summoned the puppets without any hesitation.

Lian Yunting even released her strongest power of four images directly, looking at the other cultivator full of murderous intent.

As for Wan Chengyi's master and apprentice.

In fact, the two of them didn't have to be here.

But Wan Chengyi always had a strong premonition in his heart, that is, if he stayed, there would be a big opportunity waiting for him.

So he gritted his teeth and didn't leave.

Seeing that the situation was already in dire straits, Wan Chengyi decided to go all out, practiced his profound skills silently, and a statue of Garan Dharma Guardian gradually appeared above his head.

Even so, facing so many menacing cultivators, Xue An still seemed very weak.

Seeing this, Luo Wenshi grinned and said, "Puppet Immortal Sect and Jialan Sect, do you also want to collude with these Chinese people? If you come here obediently now, we can forget the past."

Liu Keke raised her brows upside down, and said coldly, "Where senior is, we will be there. As for you shameless bastards, it's best not to pretend to be good here!"

Luo Wenshi turned pale with anger, "Very good! Then don't blame me for being cruel! Do it, kill this Chinese kid first!"

With an order, the cultivators rushed towards Xue An like a flood.

Those who rushed to the front were physical practitioners. These people cultivated their own bodies, and their physical bodies were their magic weapons.

And at this juncture, they all used their unique tricks to suppress the bottom of the box, and the momentum was very frightening.

Followed by all kinds of sword qi, this is all kinds of sword repair sects.

There are also all kinds of talismans, some of which are more than ten feet high,

The runes are simple and unsophisticated, clearly ancient divine scripts. These come from various Talisman sects.

Finally, there are all kinds of innate magic weapons, which come from various schools of miscellaneous cultivation.

All of these combined together constituted a powerful offensive that changed the color of the world.

Facing everything like this, Xue An's expression was still as indifferent as before, slowly raised his fist, and said lightly: "Are you afraid?"

Hua Youan, Jia Ningsong Ah, the three shook their heads.

Liu Keke Cang Yayun behind also shook his head.

Even Shan Ruoling sacrificed his natal Dharma Protector with a resolute expression at this moment, without the slightest fear.

Xue An raised the corner of his mouth, showing a cold smile, "Since you're not afraid, then... crush them!"

After all, the physique cultivator who rushed to the front had already rushed forward, Xue An's eyes were bright, and he shouted coldly, "Broken! Sun! Moon!"

An advanced version of the Fifth Fist of the Six Forms of Killing God.

Although Xue An has no cultivation level now, the Six Forms of Killing God are more of a body-forging divine fist, which can be performed with physical skills alone without the need for cultivation.

boom.

With this punch, it was as if the sun and the moon were held in his hands and crushed to pieces.

The dozen or so physique practitioners rushing to the front were all reduced to powder before they could react.

Seeing this, the cultivators at the back were so frightened that their dead souls trembled, and they stopped the momentum, causing the whole team to be in chaos.

At the same time, all the puppets of the Puppet Immortal Sect rushed over and fought with these cultivators.

A melee ensues.

Luo Wenshi watched from behind, the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

Because under the siege of so many cultivators, Xue An still felt as if he was in an uninhabited land. He rushed left and right with just a pair of fists.

Luo Wenshi's face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

If this person cannot be besieged and killed this time, there will definitely be endless troubles.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenshi pointed to the three Hua You'an who were hiding behind the puppet Xianzong.

"First arrest those three Chinese who have no cultivation base."

Immediately, several sword repairmen flew into the air and went straight to Hua You'an and the other three.

At this time, all the people of the Puppet Immortal Sect were tightly entangled, and they couldn't escape at all for a while.

Seeing this, Xue An just smiled coldly. After smashing the head of a sword cultivator with a punch, a divine sense flew out of the courtyard directly.

At this time, those sword cultivators had rushed to Hua You'an and the others.

"Hey, darling, let's get caught, or I'll let you..." The leading sword cultivator hadn't finished speaking.

Jia Ning raised his bow and set an arrow, and fired three arrows at the sky.

Puff puff!

Three muffled sounds of arrows piercing the bone.

The sword cultivator at the front was hit by three arrows in a row on his chest and abdomen, and he roared in pain.

"Untouchable, how dare you hurt me!"

As he said that, he wanted to pull out the arrows, but at this moment, a layer of gray light scattered above the three arrows, and the eroded sword cultivator fell from midair.

Cang Yayun, who was fighting in front, turned his head and hit the sword cultivator's head from the air.

Snapped!

The sword cultivator's head shattered and he died on the spot.

The few remaining sword cultivators never dreamed that Jia Ning, who had no cultivation at all, could actually injure a cultivator with archery, and they couldn't help roaring.

"Kill this archery guy first!"

As he said that, several sword lights came straight to Jia Ning.

The three arrows just now were fired by Jia Ning's whole body, because of his unique talent in archery, he was able to hurt the cultivator.

But after shooting three arrows, he was already at the end of his strength, unable to fight any more.

Facing the surging sword lights, Jia Ning chuckled, "Killing one is enough!"

After that, he was ready to close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, a black streamer flew across the sky at an astonishing speed, just in front of Hua You'an and the other three.

when.

After a few metal clashes, the sword lights directly hit the black light, but only a few sparks splashed, and then disappeared.

Only then did people see clearly that standing in midair was a warrior in black armor with a pair of huge steel wings stretched behind him.

Those sword lights just now were slashing on these black armors.

"How is it possible?" These sword repairmen exclaimed.

And the black warrior didn't make a sound, just waved his wings and rushed to these sword repairers.

Before they could react, the steel wings suddenly soared, covering all these sword repairmen directly.

Moments later, when they let go of their wings again, these sword cultivators were already bloody and their dead bodies fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Luo Wenshi was inexplicably shocked.

What the hell is this?

Why is it as terrifying as a demon god from hell?

Fortunately, there is only one, otherwise it would be over for me.

As if to respond to his thoughts, the sky full of stars and moon suddenly dimmed.

A cultivator exclaimed in shock, pointed to the sky and said, "Then...those...."

Luo Wenshi looked up, and saw a black cloud darker than the night flying over the City Lord's Mansion.

Then the black cloud fell straight to the ground, and when it was about to hit the ground, it turned into hundreds of warriors in black armor, silently looking at all the cultivators.

The real armor-refining soldier finally appeared in the world.

And all debts owed with blood will be repaid with blood.