Carefree Path of Dreams

820. Chapter 817 appears

    "Good, very good, you admit it!"

    Tang Shushu said with a serious look: "In this way, the Tianzong Zong is the evil sect who intends to ruin the martial arts. You are all the same party! There is nothing wrong with sin! My generation of martial arts is right, I must not spare you! ”

    Although he turned black and white at this time, his heart has a strange feeling, that is, the trend of the times, Shunchang is dead!

    "I will wait for the main building of the Tibetan army and crusade the Root of Disaster!"

    Many of the fans jumped out, and the disciples of Demon Gate took the sword directly.

    During the time, the entire venue was arrogant.

    "Smirk!"Who is black and white, the world has its own public opinion! ”

    The celestial lord sneered aloud: "I am waiting for this to come today, I have never thought of being able to leave alive. But even if I wait to be buried here, let the world's military people see your true face! ”

    'Look at it, how can it be? This world, after all, is the force to decide everything…'

    Tang Shushu sighed in his heart and waved his hand.

    Around the Tiannzong, many small factions retreat like a shun god, giving up a large open space.

    How? Arena Conqueror

    The cold scorpion of Tang Shushu swept the audience.

    In fact, in the right way, there are still many people who once talked with him about wine, even his relatives and friends.

    But at this time, it is a strong restraint of their own mood.

    After all, betting on both sides, no matter who wins and loses Righteous and Devil, you can have a reservation in the end. If you are desperate, you may be completely annihilated!

    Therefore, he is really relying on Devil Path, even if Fang Yuan orders him to kill his own sect, he will not hesitate to execute.

    "The goddess, my Multifarous Transformations, the swordsman advances and retreats with you!"

    The red-browed lord shouted, and took the initiative to come out to the heavenly woman.

    "And my iron big guns!"

    "I am three rivers helpless!"

    "I am Zhao, Qian, Sun, three!"

    "And my Jiang family!"

    Jiang's Elder Ancestor sighed and slowly stood up.

    Even with these people, the right way is a drop in the ocean, surrounded by people who are ten times more than their own Devil Path, showing a strong sense of loneliness.

    According to thousands of people, there is no end to it!

    After a moment of blood, even the black disciple of the Multifarous Transformations did not produce a sense of ignorance of 'I am not wrong'.

    "Hey…You guys, I am afraid it is not enough for us to sew! ”

    At this time, a black man with a knife and a knife came to the side with a smirk, and the voice was cold: "Old man blood butcher!"

    "He is the first master of the Demon Gate? Blood butcher? ”

    "I heard that this person likes to be the best in the right way, cutting the meat and drinking!"

    "My master has long been awkward and falls into his hands. It is impossible to keep on living, and is unable to ask for death. If you break yourself early, you will be happy…"

    This bloody slaughter is so famous that some right-handed disciples just hear his name and can't fight in both sets.

    …hehThe landlord has orders, although he is guilty, but the lower generation disciples, for those who are not evil, if you can get lost, prove that you have merit, you can also spare your life! ”

    Blood Tusu was interested in saying the order before Fang Yuan.

    When Tang Shushu heard it, the donkey couldn’t help it.

    In the right way, people want to use their own life to stimulate the martial arts blood and vital qi, but the landlord's hand is a bottom-up salary.

    Under the life and death, really one will not waver?

    He stared at the front, and suddenly he saw a low-ranking disciple rushing out without saying a word.

    Bold

    The red-browed lord was angry, because this disciple was a man of his Multifarous Transformations.

    At this point, a finger, a Sword Qi will quickly pierce.

    Hey – hey!

    In the middle of the air, another spurt came first, and Sword Qi was intercepted. The voice of Xue Tu Su Xiaoyan came: "How? Red eyebrows…Your disciples must prove you, you are angry and angry, and killing people in public, what else is there to say? ”

    "True."Red-browed this person, face with kindness, once…I used to kill three apprentices, just to preserve my reputation, it’s a fame…"

    The disciple who escaped from the scene saw this, and there was a flustered, hateful hatred in his eyes, and suddenly his mouth opened loudly, and the crime of red eyebrows was made public.

    As for how many codifications, how many spring and autumn brushstrokes, it is really a matter of opinion.

    "The thief, if you know this man's wolf ambition, you should not accept him Initiation!"

    The red eyebrows almost blew up the lungs.

    His fame and reputation, old-fashioned, like the Song and Ming philosophers who can kill his daughter, is not fake, but this apprentice has been put on his head for the sake of his life, which makes him unable to stand.

    He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death and has no value.

    "This red eyebrow is such a thing. If you are with him, it must be a shackle. When the crimes are made public, the world will condemn!"

    Blood Tu Su laughed and waved his hand: "Whoever is not breaking with today is the enemy of my Tibetan army building!"

    His fingers moved, pointing to the direction of the grass.

    Really both sides are enemies, still want to go to the right and left, do not go to the team, is not a dream?

    The idea of ​​the Tibetan Army Building is to use us as cannon fodder? '

    'Bitter also, the celestial patriarch, although the martial arts are all lost, but the door to protect the law is not to be trifled with, let alone, there is a red eyebrow lord and several big family owners! '

    A few of the points that were pointed at each other suddenly looked at each other.

    Why? The Epee School, the Kuishan School, and the Tianhe Gate, you still don’t do it, do you have doubts? ”

    Those neutralists hesitated, but they saw the face of the blood butcher, knowing that if they continued to hesitate, the 80% Tibetan soldiers would dare to clean them together.

    The blood butcher is also very eye-catching. It does not push all the neutrals to the opposite side. Instead, it specifically points out a few masters and forces the team.

    Even if I knew that it was a strategy of splitting and disintegrating, the masters of those big factions had to stand up and slightly bow their hands: "The Tibetan soldiers have a life, and I have to obey!"

    For the Zongmen and his family, they have to go forward to die!

    "DEATH!"

    At the next moment, the figures flew and the power of Sword Qi was surging.

    The original venue immediately became a place of killing and death.

    One young talent and another martial arts tyrant fell, and in a blink of an eye, those who were named three martial art were killed and wounded.

    "The Swordsman, Wanhua Palace…"

    Blood Tu Su was proudly named again.

    With so many people present, the heap can pile up these right lanes.

    "Blood butcher, eat me a sword!"

    But at this time, the right way people obviously will not obey the instructions, go to fight with the neutrals, not worth the candle.

    The red-browed swordsman shouted and walked with the sword, pointing to the blood butcher.

    "I am waiting for death, blood will last forever!"

    The goddess and other lords also suddenly reconciled to the surrounding Demon Gate disciples.

    "Haha!"It’s dead! ”

    The blood-sucking Su is not afraid, and carries a long knife to greet the long sword to the red-browed lord.

    Eh…

    Tang Shushu sighed, his hands like wearing a butterfly, changing myriad, and shrouded the goddess.

    His martial arts are naturally different.

    Even if there are no god soldiers, they can be steadily discharged into the top three in the right way.

    The first tyrant is not out, it is simply invincible.

    "Hundreds of flowers are wrong!"

    He punched out in a fist, and the flowers in the sky were suddenly blooming.

    Among the scent of flowers, one by one, the female priests changed their face and fell softly.

    This is still the legacy of Tang Shushu, but other Demon Gate disciples, but they are fierce and incompetent, the most important thing is that they are widowed and cheap.

    Demon Gate's practice has always been cruel and ruthless.

    After a while, the broken limbs were broken and the blood was drifting.

    On the right side of the road, there are only a few people left, standing alone in the center.

    'It's so easy? '

    The ancient seven-star sword and a sword in front of a famous disciple became two flaps, and suddenly there was some loss of God.

    Some things, before they were obtained, were simply thinking about the night, adding countless good illusions to them, but after they got it, they found that it was the same thing.

    At this time, he has a feeling of loss that is unclear and unclear.

    "Red eyebrows, it seems that you and I are gambling wrong!"

    The female patriarch looked around and saw the loss of the female virgin disciple. The other others were the same, and they could not help but smile at the red-breasted lord.

    In order to protect her, this man has been broken and rooted. At this time, his face is pale, but his eyes are like fire: "The righteousness is everywhere, and you will die!" Even if I wait for it to be destroyed today, it is also a eternal life! ”

    “Wangu Liufang?”

    The blood butcher seems to have heard a big joke: "History has always been written by the winners. Our landlord is ready to publish the chronicle of the martial arts. I assure you that your role will be stinking forever!"

    No way!! Improbable

    The red-browed lord is a stagnation. For him and others, this statement is more terrible than any previous injury.

    "All killed!"

    Blood Tu Su looked at the goddess of the heavenly lord and suddenly said: "Leave this girl, hehe…"

    Tang Shushu went over and didn't want to look again: 'Why…That person still does not appear? '

    The Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor can't show up, no need to hide the landlord, just this group of people can dominate the world!

    'No, ah…The masters of the Emperor of Heaven have been the masters of the dynasty. Is it true that rumors are true, and the Emperor Sword and the Heavenly Daughters fall out? '

    Just as he thought about it, a dark cloud slowly drifted over and covered the sky.

    Huh!

    The breeze blew, and then turned into a whistling wind.

    This vision of heaven and earth, but I don’t know how many people are beyond the celestial martial arts. It is a hundred thousand times difference.

    In the venue, all the warriors felt a huge pressure, the Culture was slightly weaker, and even fainted directly.

    Although people have not arrived, the breath can make people bow down!

    HeComing

    The goddess and other people have a touch of joy on their faces, while the people in Devil Path are horrified.

    The Emperor Sword Lord, the last hope of this martial arts, the redemption star that will appear in the catastrophe of the dynasty, finally appeared!

    "Come on?"

    Fang Yuan is an independent high-rise building.

    The Emperor of Heaven did not show up, and there was no need for him to do so.

    "Boom!"

    At this time, the thunder and madness of the nine days and tenths of the land, smashed into a single, crashed, the target pointed to the Tibetan General Building, like a sacred!