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Chapter six hundred and eighteenth blood on the ground

"What did you say?"

Hearing his disciple's words, Kusato Inaoshan was stunned, and then rushed to him in surprise and said in shock.

"Mr. Tang of China, he is inside, and the Chinese are following him, slaughtering our Neon Kingdom practitioners and dead soldiers." Kusato Inaya's disciple swallowed his saliva in fear and said in horror.

......

Inside the little forest.

Piles of corpses piled up like hills.

A pungent smell of blood enveloped the world.

Scarlet blood almost turned the little forest into a purgatory on earth.

At this moment, the little forest looked like a slaughterhouse, which made people feel extremely frightened and disgusting.

The Neon Kingdom practitioners and the dead soldiers who rushed into the small forest were all occupied by endless fear at this time.

In front of them was a young man with a look of indifference.

No!

Not a young man!

He is a devil!

It's the devil who returns from hell!

Hundreds of them rushed in, which, in theory, were enough to beat all the ancient Chinese martial artists and Qi Refiners in the small forest.

However!

None of them expected that Tang Zhun was inside.

Moreover, only Tang Zhun stood in front. In the blink of an eye, lights lit up from Tang Zhun's body.

Then, all the Neon Chinese people who rushed in were killed in seconds.

Almost all of them had never seen Tang Zhun's strength. How could he think that Tang Zhun could almost destroy them with his own strength?

For a moment.

Immediately, there were waves of shocking waves in my heart, and I subconsciously kept retreating.

At this moment, they would rather be scolded by Dao Shanda or beaten to death than face an extraordinary pervert like Tang Zhun.

At this moment, the faces of the Chinese cultivators standing behind Tang Zhun were covered with touches of extreme shock after touch.

After all, before, they were all ready to fight the death battle with the Neon Kingdom practitioners and the dead soldiers, and even many of them were ready to sacrifice.

But.

By this time, they were surprised to find out.

They don't have to do anything at all.

Hundreds of Neon Kingdom practitioners and dead soldiers came in from beginning to end. In a short period of time, except for those who were terrified to withdraw, the rest died tragically at the hands of Tang Zhun.

The ancient martial artists and Qi Refiners of China have become a group of spectators, a group of bystanders who witnessed Tang Zhun's terror.

"It's worthy of being Mr. Tang!"

"Yes, who would have thought that Tang Zhun's strength had become so perverted!"

"That's right, one person breaks a thousand troops, that's all!"

“…”

Many ancient Chinese martial artists and Qi Refiners in the crowd were all looking dazed at this moment, looking at the slightly thin figure standing in front of them.

This figure is so majestic.

This sound was reassuring for them.

He was like a god of killing coming, guarding them.

......

Under the leadership of Tang Zhun.

The ancient martial artists and Qi Refiners of China all walked out of the small forest.

Along the way, he passed five passes and killed six generals.

In front of Tang Zhun, whether it was the practitioners of Neon Kingdom or the dead men, they were all like ants. Facing Tang Zhun, they did not have too many choices, and some were just death.

Not once.

Tang Zhun came to Kuantashi Toyama.

Around Tang Zhun, at this moment, the bodies of Neon Chinese were lying.

At this moment, Kuanta Dao of Daoshan looked at Tang Zhun with anger.

"Mr. Tang, are you going to be an enemy of my Neon Kingdom to the death?" Daoshankuan said coldly.

"Noisy!"

Tang Zhun heard this without thinking.

As Tang Zhun finished speaking.

"laugh!"

Immediately, Tang Zhun suddenly raised one hand, and a light lit up, turning his hand into a blade, and directly swung it towards Daoshan Kuanta.

"puff!"

In an instant.

Daoshan Kuanta only felt that his thighs and calves were cold, so he looked down.

Both legs were cut off in one by one.

The scarlet blood was constantly splattering out of itself.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"It hurts! It hurts so much!!!"

After a while, Kuanta Toshiba's entire body fell directly toward the back, and his hands tightly covered his broken legs. The shrill sound of no one coming immediately resounded.

The warm blood kept flowing out, which suddenly infected the surrounding area of ​​Kuantao Dao to blood-red.

The only remaining Neon Kingdom practitioners and dead soldiers around them, at this moment, all of them had a look of extreme fear, and they all held their breath and did not dare to show one.

It’s really the scene in front of you, too cruel!

and.

The strength that Tang Zhun had shown before had left a very deep impression on them.

They are scared!

I was afraid of being killed by Tang Zhun!

As for the ancient martial artists and Qi Refiners from China, their faces were filled with joy.

Tang Zhun raised his foot and walked step by step towards Daoshan Kuanta.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"Da da da da!"

The dull footsteps sounded one after another.

In Kuanta Inaya's opinion, this was simply a sound before the arrival of the god of death.

"You... don't come! Don't come!!!"

When Kusato Inaoyama heard this, although his legs had been cut off, his hands kept pulling the ground and retreating desperately.

But.

How fast can this be?

Seeing Tang Zhun's figure getting closer and closer to him, Kusato Daoshan's expression immediately showed a look of horror and prayer, and he stuttered at Tang Zhun: "Tang...Mr. Tang, I know my mistake, I know my mistake, please spare my life, this... all this is..."

"Give you aside?"

Hearing Kuantai of Inaoshan, a cold curve appeared on the corner of Tang Zhun's mouth: "Who should I settle the accounts of the Chinese who were attacked by you neon people before? How could I be beaten by you Yanhuang's descendants?"

After saying that.

Tang Zhun suddenly raised one foot and stepped on Daoshan Kuanta's forehead.

"You dare!!!"

At this moment, a ruthless voice came from not far away.

But how could Tang Zhun pay attention to this voice?

"puff!"
Chapter completed!
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