Part 7, Chapter 403

> .. After Rui Butong finished speaking, he suddenly smiled at Shi Tianzhao: "What's your name?"

Shi Tianzhao was startled, and said, "Shi Tianzhao!"

Rui Butong nodded slowly, and said: "Shi Tianzhao? Well, I understand. =5=1=o=.You die."

He rushed over with a sword!

Shi Tianzhao and others have already seen that although the person in front of him is a bit silly and crazy, he is really a master! The lowest cultivation base is the holy level, so they are all on guard in secret.

But he didn't expect him to make a move without saying hello. One moment he was pretending to be crazy and stupid, and the next moment he started asking for his name; and then he made a move!

The sword on the opposite side was cold, Shi Tianzhao retreated quickly, and behind him, two sixth-rank saint-level masters immediately went up to him. With two jingling sounds, he drew his sword out of its sheath, with a sneer on his face.

The two of them have higher cultivation bases than Rui Butong, so it can be seen at a glance that the guy rushing in front of him is only a fifth-rank holy cultivation base!

For the two of us, it is really a piece of cake!

"Ah!~~~" Rui Butong rushed forward with a loud roar, his voice was high-pitched, his shape was strange, and he had the kind of tragic demeanor of "even if I die, I will pull my back"!

The two sixth-rank saint-level masters poked out their swords fiercely, the sword light trembled, and a blazing white flashed in the air.

Rui Butong charged forward suddenly, the short sword met the two long swords without fear.

There was a cruel look in the eyes of the two sixth-rank saints!

Rank five, dare to fight for rank six? I am really impatient...

Look at our sword and you will be directly shocked to death!

Some of the people around were people with good eyesight, knowing that it was impossible to lose this battle, they all looked at it with folded arms and smiling, as if they were watching two big bad wolves ravaging a little white rabbit.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the three swords intersected. Two long and one short.

There were two cracking sounds, like a sharp long sword cutting off two thin pieces of wood. In the unbelievable eyes of the two holy masters, the two swords instantly became four knots; then Rui Butong His dagger was like a poisonous dragon, slashing fiercely across their throats!

blood burst,

Rui Butong rushed into the crowd without saying a word.

swipe...

This is really a strange peak. No one thought of it. The short sword in Rui Butong's hand; it turned out to be such a sharp and resolute weapon!

Not only were the two sixth-rank saint-level masters caught off guard, but the people behind him were basically watching the show with their arms folded. Who would have thought that their elbows suddenly changed, and two sixth-rank saint-level masters faced a fifth-rank saint-level master? , unexpectedly died without even blocking a face-to-face, and was rushed into the crowd by Rui Butong without warning!

This is really like a tiger entering the herd.

Everyone would definitely not be so helpless, but now, there are screams. Rui Butong slashed the throats of seven or eight people with a dagger. It stabbed into the hearts of five or six people, and Rui Butong had their arms and legs chopped off by Rui Butong.

The blood is soaring!

In the snow. Immediately, a bright color appeared!

Rui Butong screamed wildly and continued to rush in, all the way to the depth, jingling along the way. I don't know how many weapons were cut off by him, but he was finally stopped and trapped in heavy siege.

Shi Tianzhao took his life, and he came out covered in cold sweat, and he was terrified; if it wasn't for the two sixth-rank saint-level masters of his family who blocked him and stepped back at the same time, he would have become a seven or eight at this moment. cut.

At this moment, still in shock, he yelled frantically: "Let's go together! Kill him, kill him, kill him, he, he, he..."

Needless to say, all the masters had already rushed forward, striking with swords, fists and palms at the same time.

Rui Butong yelled wildly. Fighting frantically, trading injuries for injuries, and lives for lives: "Since I came out, I don't plan to go back alive! Kill, kill, kill..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, his body was covered with blood. I don't know how many times he was hit by the sword, and several saint-level masters shot together. Crazy palm.

With a bang, Rui Butong hit the palm, and actually stretched out his hand to break the short sword in his hand into two pieces, laughing loudly: "I would rather die than give you this sword! I will destroy him!"

Before he finished speaking, he was already slapped into the air like a hydrangea ball. Blood gushed out all over his body, and he had lost his breath.

Everyone has this kind of mind: who would not covet such a magic weapon? Who would have thought that this guy would be so amazing! How could he destroy this sword himself when he knew that he would die if he was defeated?

This is asshole to the extreme!

All the saint-level masters rushed forward angrily, and with a few bang bang bang bangs, Rui Butong's body was beaten into a pile of rotten flesh. But his sudden burst of slashing actually killed twenty-three masters, and five others were maimed!

In the Lanxiang Garden, even though Chu Yang knew that Rui Butong had the ability of immortality, he was so angry that he almost rushed out.

Dong Wushang pressed him down, "It's fine."

Seeing that Rui Butong was dead, Shi Tianzhao and others couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "Rush in! Kill Chu Yang!"

Everyone screamed, and the major families rushed over like a tide.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and some people flew up into the air and flew in from the sky. The small place in Lanxiang Garden was filled with people in an instant.

Only the members of the Ye family and the Ye family stayed outside without bothering to fight.

The next moment, bang bang bang bang...

Among all the people who flew in from the sky, the masters below the eighth rank of the holy level suddenly fell like dumplings, and when they hit the ground, they lost their breath.

The people who rushed in from the ground, those with lower cultivation bases, also shook their bodies, then fell down suddenly, and then they were covered in bruises all over, and they couldn't breathe at all.

Everyone was shocked.

"Very poisonous! Damn it... Get back!"

The crowd retreated like a tide.

Shi Tianzhao, Zhuge Changchang and the others had poison-avoiding treasures on them, and they were not poisoned, but they were so frightened that they almost lost control of their bladder and bowels. More than 500 people came, and nearly 400 rushed in this time.

So far, there are less than fifty of them!

Three hundred and fifty people, just lying on the snow in Lanxiang Garden in a disorderly manner, with all kinds of clothes, just lying there, with bruised and ferocious faces! Already not breathing at all!

Under the eyes of everyone, a burly young man suddenly appeared in the Lanxiang Garden. When he appeared, it was like a majestic mountain appeared, just for one stop. But Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi's natural majestic temperament was unmistakably revealed, holding a black sword upside down in his right hand.

He raised his head and glanced outside the door, he didn't seem to see the people outside the door, he just walked slowly to those lying down in the yard, suddenly raised his hand, spat in the palm of his hand, and muttered to himself Said: "The boss said, to prove that the enemy is dead. It is best to cut off his head to see if he is still moving!"

Take a knife in your hand. On the ground, he chopped off the head of a corpse in Tsing Yi, and then flew around. It turned into a flash of lightning, and there were more than 300 corpses in the courtyard. He chopped off the heads one by one, and then kicked one by one. More than three hundred heads were piled up in the yard like this.

A tall pile!

After finishing all this, he suddenly stroked the saber and shouted loudly, laughing loudly: "I have a long saber in my hand, let me slash the head of the Martial Saint with a smile! Happy, happy!"

Outside the door, Shi Tianzhao and the others looked at it with fury! Just as he was about to speak angrily, suddenly there were several bangs. The seventh-rank Martial Saints who followed him and had already withdrawn shook their bodies and fell down. Immediately, more and more people fell down.

Among the people who rushed in, there were nearly thirty people who retreated and fell down.

Everyone is blue-faced. After a few convulsions, he lost his breath. Several seventh-rank saints struggled in pain for a long time before they lost their breath.

Their cultivation bases are profound, but they can't resist Chu Yang's carefully arranged dozens of world-class poisons attacking at the same time! Rush in through the gate. He had been poisoned at least three times by rushing all the way to the yard. Mix poison once!

He managed to run out, but he was already poisoned, and he couldn't hold on until now!

Now, only twenty-four people from the several big families who rushed in are still standing.

These people are all Martial Saints of the eighth rank or above, and each of them has enough cultivation base to resist the poisonous fog; but, 350 people suddenly became 24 people... This huge contrast , but it almost made everyone collapse!

The sudden huge change made everyone tremble. The snowflakes that hit the face hit the face, making the bones feel cold, and everyone felt that their hearts were as cold as the snowflakes.

There was fear in his eyes.

What kind of poison is this?

So domineering?

Everyone looked at the yard with cold vests, but they didn't notice that behind them, there was a corpse that was almost shredded, emitting a faint red light...

After Dong Wushang finished beheading the head, he took a few steps forward, with the blade in his hand down, and stuck it in the yard at once, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, looking up at the people outside the door, with a mighty aura, just like that Spontaneously emanating from his body, he suddenly yelled: "Who is going to die?!"

Following this loud shout, a fierce saber intent burst through the air!

When a saint-level eighth-rank master of the Lan family slammed into this fierce saber intent, he felt a tightness in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

Ye Shiyu's face was heavy, and he murmured: "The Holy Monarch in the sword, the lowest rank is seven!"

Ye Mengse sighed sadly: "When I met him in Zhongtian three days ago, he was just a sword king. Now, he is already a saint! At that time, I felt that this person's future was limitless, so I tried my best to invite him, but the law enforcers took the lead, but I never thought that his entry would be so terrifying!"

At this moment, Yejia Yeke took a step forward, opened his hands, and with a bang, the surrounding walls of Lanxiang Garden collapsed neatly, and the bricks and stones flew out with a bang, and here, it became a piece of flat ground.

He kept flying his hands, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the air. The stern wind rolled up the snowflakes and crazily rolled them towards the courtyard of Lanxiangyuan. !

clean!

Everyone's eyes lit up.

After this, no matter how powerful the poisonous fog is, it has been wiped away, right?

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