Chapter 1396 Only Blood, only Killing, Can Pay Homage to the Disciples of Good Fortune Gate

"Meng Pingqing..." Xiang Zhili looked at Wuqing and waved his hands to help the disciples of the Good Fortune Sect and others, but said coldly, "My disciples of the Good Fortune Sect are the pillars of the human race. Human race, why did you attack my Good Fortune Sect disciple?"

"Haha, haha..." Meng Pingqing couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "Xiang Sheng, if it is said that Meng has no intention of killing your Good Fortune Sect disciples, but just wants to bring Good Fortune Sect under his command, and falls into the demon clan Holy trick, do you believe it?"

"I believe!" Xiang Zhili replied lightly, "But I don't believe that you will attack my Good Fortune Gate for no reason! You can ask the human race present, millions of monks cry blood to blame, and tens of thousands of disciples break their arms to show their ambitions, Hundreds of sect leaders swore to swear righteousness, all of which prove that my Good Fortune Sect is really the king of the human race, how dare you do it??"

"This..." Meng Pingqing gritted his teeth, held his hands for a moment, and said, "Meng Ruo said... This is a personal grievance between Meng and Xiao Sheng, can you believe it?"

Xiang Zhili was stunned for a moment, he looked at Zuo Jin, and knew that Xiao Hua was beside him, so he asked: "Say it!"

"If I say so, can you spare my life?"

"Haha, you think too much!" Xiang Zhili laughed, glanced at the thirty-three lords, and said loudly, "30,000 years ago, my million disciples of the Creation Sect were bloody Qingtian Peak. If you want to kill the backbone of the clan, how can we spare your life since the lower realms?"

"Haha, forget it!" Meng Pingqing glanced at the seven sword puppets around him. The sword light in the sword puppet's hand became brighter after Xiang Zhili and Wu Qing appeared. Yi Zhuang laughed loudly, "Wait until you capture Meng...it's not too late!"

Needless to say Xiang Zhili, the Immortal of Fortune Sect raised his hand long ago, "Woo..." A big silver hand grabbed Meng Pingqing.

Seeing the big silver hand poking out, and the earth-shattering aura approaching, the seven sword puppets suddenly moved!

"Swish, swish..." A fiery silver light ignited between the sword puppet's brows, and then the soaring aura spread from the sword puppet's body, and the will that was even more arrogant than Wuqing and Xiang Zhili instantly forced everyone. A slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Hey, the disciples of Good Fortune Sect are really arrogant enough to go down to the realm in groups..."

And following this sound, one of the sword puppets raised the flying sword in his hand, and the flying sword made a roaring sound, stabbing at the Good Fortune Sect disciple who made the attack!

"Boom..." As soon as the sword light came up, the big silver hand of the Good Fortune Sect disciple was shattered, and the sword puppet laughed loudly, "It's just a dust fairy..."

"Not good!" Long Wuqian exclaimed next to him, "There are other immortals in the lower realm, this immortal is at least... a high-level Yanxian, Wuqing, they should be a high-level Dust Immortal, they can't fight these sword puppets, can it be possible for them to succeed? Will it fall??"

The situation changed too fast, seeing that he had the upper hand, Meng Pingqing was overjoyed!

However, despite being overjoyed, Meng Pingqing also felt resentment in his heart. Since the sword puppet given by the fairy envoy has the power to kill the immortals in the lower realm, why didn't he just stop it?

Of course, Meng Pingqing had no choice but to break his teeth and swallow it when he thought of what the fairy envoy said of course that the sword puppet was to protect him.

Seeing that the sword light was about to penetrate between the eyebrows of the Good Fortune Gate disciple, the silver light on the Good Fortune Gate disciple's body protection had already been torn, but the Good Fortune Gate disciple was not afraid at all, and there was even a mocking look in his eyes.

Sure enough, just when Meng Pingqing was ecstatic, an unparalleled will swept over again, with a sound of "Boom...", the sword puppet exploded, and the silver light shattered!

"Oh my God! Who..." Long Wuqian was completely dumbfounded, and said in surprise, "In a single thought, he can destroy the fairy puppet controlled by Yanxian, this... is this at least the Five Elements Immortal? The Five Elements Immortal can also descend to the realm?? "

And then, "Boom boom boom..." After several roars, Meng Pingqing was stunned. In his eyes, the sword puppets that were absolutely invincible in the mouth of the fairy envoy were broken one after another!

"Who? Who??" The hoarse voice was also startled, and shouted loudly.

However, without waiting for the voice to say a third word, "Swipe..." The will swept away, and the scattered silver light disappeared out of thin air, without any trace!

"Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng..."

All the monks were boiling. At this moment, who would not know that Xiao Sheng had also descended to the realm? ?

"Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng!!"

The crowd is excited, several times higher than the appearance of Wuqing and others just now!

"Impossible!" Although Long Wuqian had a sore nose and some tears shed, he still smiled wryly, and said silently in his heart, "Your Xiao Sheng will never come back..."

However, Long Wuqian's thoughts have not disappeared yet, a voice that everyone can hear clearly: "Kill!"

"Kill? This... This is Xiao Hua's voice??" Long Wuqian seemed to be struck by lightning, he tried his best to look into the distance inconceivably, but how could he see Xiao Hua's figure with his strength?

"Impossible, impossible!" Long Wuqian immediately understood, "This is the voice of Wu Qing imitating Xiao Hua..."

"Kill!" Xiang Zhili had long been impatient, hearing Xiao Hua's order, he roared angrily first, raised his fist, "Boom..." A thunderbolt hit Meng Pingqing!

Meng Pingqing was horrified, and hurriedly mobilized his magical power to resist, but unfortunately, before he could make a move, Xiang Zhili's fist had already hit, and with a loud "boom...", Meng Pingqing's body was beaten to pieces!

"I said, I said..." Meng Pingqing actually had a blood shadow in the shape of a dragon flying out of his body, and shouted loudly, "It is true that this junior has a personal enmity with Xiao Sheng. Killed by..."

Xiang Zhili paused in mid-air for a moment, as if he was listening carefully, and then "poof..." Xiang Zhili sprayed thunder light again, thinning Meng Ping's green dragon-shaped blood shadow, and finally he waved his sleeves and put it away up!

However, just as he scanned through Yan Nian, he found that Meng Pingqing's blood shadow was gone, apparently taken away by Xiao Hua!

Xiang Zhili looked at the Thirty-Three Leaders of the Heavenly Alliance who were running away with their heads in their hands, and roared, "Kill!"

As Xiang Zhili raised his hand, an alliance leader had already been beaten to pieces, and even Nascent Soul was killed before he could escape!

"Kill, kill..." Seeing the nineteen immortals attacking, killing Meng Pingqing and the thirty-three lords in an instant, and even the sword formation was defeated, the disciples of Good Fortune Sect couldn't hold back for a long time, together with Daomeng, Xuanmeng, and other sects Disciple kills other Tianmeng disciples!

Millions of innocent disciples of Good Fortune Sect are watching, and no one can bear to let them rest in peace!

Only blood, only killing, can pay homage to them!

Xiao Hua stood in mid-air with a cold face, Jiuxia carefully accompanied, this time was the revenge of Good Fortune Sect, Jiuxia didn't say a word, let alone killed the disciples of the Thirty-Three Leagues of the Heavenly Alliance who helped him to do evil, even if the The eighty-one immortal alliances of the Tianmeng are all destroyed, as long as Xiao Hua can be replaced with a smile, Jiuxia is also willing!