The Great Monk Ruhua roared in the street, shocking all directions.

All the martial arts people watching the fun laughed at that time...

Where did this come from? Even the "Little Eagle King" came forward and stood up for others without even knowing it. The one who offended the underworld giant Wushuang Castle, who really didn't want to live anymore.

Ye Qingxuan and his group of seven people, only Wan Guotai can do martial arts, and they have been practicing the [Jin Jing Glazed Leaf] wholeheartedly for more than two years. As for the eighteen styles of chopping firewood that were passed down by his family, it is better not to embarrass him.

So Ye Qingxuan decisively let him stay.

Zhan Yu's face turned pale, but it seemed that everyone was his brother. Although the monk who called out and a handsome young man who was as handsome as a fairy didn't know him, the rest of the people were all the best friends who had died together.

Especially Ye Qingxuan, who had been running over the beam of the house, was the most conspicuous in his blue Taoist robe, with a long box behind him, but his hair was not as long as a foot-sized hairstyle.

Has this guy changed his hairstyle?

"Brother Zhan, be careful-"

Lu Xiuting beside her shouted, and Zhan Yu had just come to his senses. In front of him, two steel knives were already slashing horizontally and vertically. The wind was so strong that they were all masters of the "Earth Yuan Realm".

Zhan Yu pulled the two little sisters and flew up backwards. He flashed out of the attack of the two steel knives without any delay, and he moved very quickly.

But at this time, the three of them were surrounded by everyone. When they were about to fall, various weapons had already been handed over. Zhan Yu turned around and jumped out of the encirclement of everyone. He rushed toward the direction of Ye Qingxuan and others with both hands, threw it hard, and shouted: "Don't worry about me, go quickly-"

The two ladies of the Lu family leaped over and were thrown to the outermost periphery of the encirclement in the blink of an eye. When Zhan Yu fell down, he immediately fell into a group attack, and his sword flew over and wrapped it around. Zhan Yu could no longer have the extraordinary light skills to get rid of the entanglement of the evildoers in Wushuang Castle and fell into a hard battle.

Ye Qingxuan had the highest light skills, leading all the way, and Ayuan was on the beam on the other side. The "Stealing Saint"'s light skills were also the best in the world. He was only half behind Ye Qingxuan and rushed forward quickly.

The distance of fifty meters is approaching quickly.

But what everyone did not expect was that the first one to show off when they fought was not the fastest runner on both sides, but the monk Ruhua who rushed in the middle stage on the ground.

When Ye Qingxuan and his men rushed over, more than 20 cavalrymen immediately rushed over along the street to stop the young men who rescued Zhan Yu.

In the eyes of the Wushuang Castle, how capable can a group of acquired boys have? It is already pretty sure to deal with the twenty martial artists in Wushuang Castle who have been fighting for a long time, and they are even too much for the opponent. Don’t you even see, dealing with the "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu, who is famous, is the enemy of the junior masters. Didn’t Wushuang Castle send a team of ten people...

There were riders attacking on the street, and naturally, several Wushuang Castle masters flew over from the beams on both sides and killed Ye Qingxuan and others.

But the following situation surprised everyone present.

Although Ye Qingxuan carried the "Qianqiao Box" on his back, he was just in case. When facing the enemy, he still held the "Zui Yinyue" tightly. Looking at the Wushuang Castle master who rushed over with a grin, Ye Qingxuan thought to himself: It's a good thing. I just exchanged for a few unique skills and was about to try your sword with you-

Before Ye Qingxuan could touch the enemy, the encounter on the ground began first.

Huangfu Taiming and Jiang Shuihan, who were rushing in front, saw the riders rushing towards each other, and wanted to use tricks to break the barbarians, no matter how high the internal strength was, they would not choose to confront the knights who were rushing at full speed.

But if they make way out, no one will make way out.

The two of them jumped to both sides and were about to attack the rider from the side, but Ruhua, who was following closely behind, burst into laughter and rushed towards the rider. When they came to the front, they shouted "Lion Roar". Ruhua, who had not yet achieved much results in practice, relied on her huge voice to achieve 60% of the strength of "Lion Roar".

The war horse that rushed over was trained and would never be frightened easily, but the roar of the monk Ruhua was like a dozen violent bears roaring together. He was frightened suddenly, but he couldn't stop quickly, but he turned to the side and wanted to run away from Ruhua's side. The sudden change also made the rider on the horse's back unable to defend. The waving steel knife was only half swung out, and it turned into a tight grip on the reins to control the center of gravity.

Ruhua would not miss this opportunity. Her huge body speed did not decrease. As soon as the horse dodged, his shoulders were just facing the side of the original rider's chest. He bumped, bang—

Kansai —

The war horse weighing more than 2,000 pounds, the knight on the horse's back, and the power rushing in, the impact of thousands of pounds is no more heavy than the chopsticks in front of Ruhua...

While the people and horses were screaming at the same time, they were knocked out directly and rumbling, smashing half of a house next to them, and the people and horses were gone at that time.

And this is just the beginning...

Like a flower like a mad bear, rushing towards the cavalry, flashing sideways, and at the same time, the water-milling Zen stick in his hand slashed upwards, so that the shovel could directly cut off the horse's head, and half of the horse's knight flew into the air; the crescent shovel pushed forward again, and the horse's head and human body were separated; in the blood sprayed all over the sky, the monk took another step forward, so that the shovel could swing a horizontal stroke, and the horse's horse was blown away by it directly, and there was no scream, and only the sound of bone shattering like beans along the way, knocking a large area of ​​cavalry backwards...

Just like a human-shaped tank was crushed, more than twenty riders were riding in a few breaths and they all flew across the street. When the monk Ruhua rushed out of the street and came to the encirclement of Wushuang Castle, the distance thirty meters behind him had completely become a path of flesh and blood. That road did not lead to the world, but the Shura battlefield.

Like a flower, like a flower, under the huge shovel, it is like a blood-colored flower blooming, bright and dazzling, and in an instant...

After one person passed, a street was dyed with red and blood was permeated.

A master of Wushuang Castle survived the road of flesh and blood. He climbed up tremblingly and found that his entire left arm was gone. Before the monk shoveled, he was just lifted by a war horse and lay back. So after the horse's head was shoveled away, he was supposed to be cut in half, but the crescent shovel, pressed against the ribs, shoveled away the entire arm, a large piece of flesh and blood on his side, and half of his face. The shovel even lifted away a piece of skull, revealing the brain marrow inside.

The shovel was neatly cut, and the ribs on the left sternum were shoveled away together, revealing the lung lobes inside and the beating heart...

Blood was flowing like a waterfall, but strangely, such a serious injury could not feel any pain.

He could feel the monk behind him staring at him, as cruel as if he had a substantial eye. He was afraid, and he just wanted to escape... He walked towards his own people, why didn't they come to help me, and why did they all show such a horrifying expression?

He ran towards them, stretched out his only left right hand, and grabbed it without any force...

As he trembled and with his trembling, the internal organs in his body slowly swelled outwards, and then they were about to squirt out along the side ribs. Everyone's heart was grabbed hard, showing an expression of unbearable sight. Someone even shouted loudly, "Stop quickly, don't run away", but he couldn't hear it. He just felt scared and wanted to escape from here.

Finally, when he stepped over a corpse and his movements became bigger, the swelling internal organs finally exceeded the constraints of the ribs. With a slam, he slid out of the body from the side that had lost his ribs. At that moment, he felt that he suddenly felt much more relaxed, and his steps became much lighter than before. He took a few more steps forward and realized that the emptiness in his body was because of the real emptiness. So he looked down at the intestines that were flowing all over the ground and the lung lobes that were finally dragged out of his body, and his eyes were never raised in confusion.

His torn body lowered his head in front of the crowd of Wushuang Castle, slowly fell to his knees, and then another thud, his white brain also broke out of his brain cavity and spread all over the floor.

The corpse was kneeling down and the great monk Ruhua was just stepping over. He stepped on his knees and could not fall down. He stomped his feet. With the rattle of bones, a large stream of red and white blood emerged from the other party's boots, just like a child jumping around in the mud with excitement, with naive actions full of blood and cruelty.

The great monk Ruhua smiled cruelly, and his fierce appearance was taken out of blood. He carried a water-milling Zen Staff on his back, like a god and demon descending to earth, and the evil spirit soared into the sky.

Everyone was shocked by the blood that had spewed half a street in front of them.

Perhaps the innate masters have much more efficiency in killing, but they are determined not to create such a shocking and fierce scene. Even with the psychological quality of the innate masters killing countless people, they probably cannot stand the touch of flesh and blood on their bodies.

The monk laughed wildly and roared repeatedly, not only shocked the Wushuang Castle and the martial arts heroes who were watching, but also Huangfu Taiming and the first time he saw the monk take action, were also stunned on the spot.

Is this monk a monk? He is clearly a reincarnated Shura who kills for life. This crazy and fierce force is a hundred times better than a bear.

"Go up, go up, stop him-" Che Huizu shouted in fear, and ordered the Wushuang Castle masters around him who had been scared to attack. But these arrogant and domineering masters had long been shocked by the cruelty of their opponents and had no courage to challenge him.

"Don't worry about him, you'll be worried about yourself..."

Che Huizu turned his head in horror. A young man in Taoist robe was already standing beside him. He was a long sword more than four feet long in his hand, thin and long. Behind him, countless corpses were lying on the ground, everyone was a sword in their throat, and blood was flowing continuously.

Che Huizu widened his eyes and was frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's you--"
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