Chapter 3014: Kill
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"Huh? It turned out to be a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet."
The blood-clothed boy naturally felt Zhang Yifeng's breath and became interested in Zhang Yifeng.
As a result, I found that Zhang Yifeng was just a hairy boy, and he was as boring as the young man in a hat.
"This kid doesn't bother the adults to take action, leave it to me."
Zhang Yifeng just exudes a little breath, and he looks even a kid who can't even reach the fairyland.
With such a scum, the blood-clothed boy felt that it was an insult to him to let the monk hat make a move, and he simply took the initiative to ask for a fight.
"Then leave it to you."
The cultivator hat shook his head and prepared to fly back into the air with a random sentence, and directly killed the entire Jing family with one move.
The blood-clothed boy got permission, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and his figure disappeared instantly.
He is most comfortable with dealing with this kind of waste. The blood in his hands is manifested, so he must cover Zhang Yifeng's head and directly refine it into blood beads.
Brother Dou Li had just turned around, and in his heart he had already determined that Zhang Yifeng was a fool who was waiting to die.
It's just that he heard a blast behind him before he flew into the air.
When he was still thinking about how the blood-clothed boy was so quiet, he saw a figure rushing out from behind him, and the blood mist kept exploding along the way.
When passing by the monk hat, the blood mist exploded even sprayed on his face.
"You kid don't know that I hate it the most..."
Brother Dou Li stopped before he finished speaking, because the figure flying out was not someone else, it was the blood-clothed young man who had just asked him to fight.
However, the clothes on the blood-clothed boy really turned into blood-clothes at this time, and at the same time, in the perception of the monk in the hat, the blood-clothed boy had no breath.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the monk hats wiped the blood mist stained on his face, turned around and saw Zhang Yifeng still sitting on the ground.
It's just that there is an extra struggling blood shadow in his hand, no matter how the blood shadow struggles, Zhang Yifeng's hand locks it firmly like an iron net.
"Is this your strength?"
There was a leisurely sound, and as Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, a black flame burned in his hands.
The blood shadow, who was still struggling, was directly burned clean by the black inflammation.
"Xianhuo?!"
Seeing the burning black inflammation in Zhang Yifeng's hand, the monk's pupils shrank, and then quickly returned to normal.
"I didn't expect that a funny kid like you would appear in a small border town. But do you think this is our strength, then you are so wrong!"
The fighting desire in the heart of the monk Dou Li was once again aroused by Zhang Yifeng, with a scarlet light in his eyes.
"It's useless to say more, why don't you let me try your strength?"
Zhang Yifeng said in a flat tone, as if he had never seen the powerful momentum rising from the monk's hat.
"Hmph, I see a lot of arrogant juniors!"
After the hat monk said, nine blood swords rose behind him and went straight to Zhang Yifeng. The nine blood swords formed a big sword in the air, engulfing the unmatched blood.
"That's it?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at the blood sword galloping, his eyes spit out two words flatly, but the morale of the monk Dou Li was shaken.
"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!"
With his gaze condensed, the monk in the hat was preparing to direct the rest of the air to attack Zhang Yifeng.
He looked up, but found that several people in the air were dealing with two flying swords, and there was no time for him to take care of them.
"Hehe, the people you brought don't seem to be very strong? It's just two flying swords that make them so difficult to fight against. If I take the shot myself, I'm afraid they have become my dead souls."
"Waste naturally has uses for waste, at least if they hold your flying sword, they can also divide your gods!"
The cultivator hat said coldly, and at the same time the blood-colored giant sword had already arrived in front of Zhang Yifeng.
Facing the scarlet giant sword, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and pointed out, a layer of golden light appeared at Zhang Yifeng's fingertips.
When the fingertips hit the sword tip, Zhang Yifeng's random finger took the upper hand and directly stabilized the blood-colored giant sword.
"what?!"
The cultivator hat shrank his pupils, and this kid blocked his blood sword with only one finger.
The more blood he released, the stronger his power was. With the blood he had just applied under his anger, he could easily kill any monk in the same realm.
"Are you surprised? Then take your amazement to Huangquan together. I want to affect me with such a slight blood energy, I think too much!"
Zhang Yifeng smiled contemptuously, this blood energy is not even one-tenth of Zhishen's use of his blood energy to hit a knife at will, still want to affect him?
After the indifferent sentence, a picture of Yin and Yang appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng, and he directly inhaled the blood-colored giant sword into it.
After Zhang Yifeng's fingertips were consumed, the blood-colored giant sword's power had been drastically reduced, and the backlash that Zhang Yifeng received when he used the Heavenly Dao Wuxiang was also greatly reduced.
"If you dare to show off with this little blood, it seems that the shell tissue is really getting more and more unbearable."
To put it lightly, Zhang Yifeng's **** giant sword appeared again in the Yin and Yang picture in front of him.
However, with the blessing of blood output from the heart of the corpse beast in Zhang Yifeng's body, the blood-colored giant sword is even more powerful than when it came.
The ferocity came over the sky, and the monk hats knew the horror of his trick, and quickly dodged.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng's purpose was not the monk hats, and as the monk hats dodged, Zhang Yifeng controlled the blood-colored giant sword and went straight into the air.
"not good!"
At this time, the monk of the hat did he understand Zhang Yifeng's calculations, his eyes condensed and turned to look into the air.
I saw that the few shell tissue killers who were fighting with Zhang Yifeng's flying sword straight into the air with the blood-colored giant sword, there was no reaction time at all, the blood-colored giant sword cut off their bodies.
The blood gas eroded the whole body, and the blood shadows in these shell tissue assassins didn't even have the chance to escape, and they turned into a rain of blood with the flesh on the spot.
Seeing the tragic death of his subordinates, the monk's eyes did not change.
Only when looking at Zhang Yifeng, the flame named anger in his eyes burned extremely vigorously.
"Boy, I want you to know the price of blood!"
With a loud roar, the monk hats threw away the hat he was wearing, and saw that monk hats hidden under the hat was a group of black meat that kept squirming.
Looking at the squirming flesh mass, an evil aura seemed to be unblocked, continuously spilling out.
And Zhang Yifeng's brows were also slightly wrinkled, and what this shell tissue was playing with was becoming more and more anti-human.
"Why, let me see your ugly appearance, do you want me to continue to insult you?"
Zhang Yifeng said in a flat tone, stood up and moved his body, the double swords flying in the air also hovered above his head.
"Boy, I will let you know what it costs to provoke me completely!"
The cultivator hat said angrily, his hands suddenly plunged into his naked black flesh.
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"Huh? It turned out to be a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet."
The blood-clothed boy naturally felt Zhang Yifeng's breath and became interested in Zhang Yifeng.
As a result, I found that Zhang Yifeng was just a hairy boy, and he was as boring as the young man in a hat.
"This kid doesn't bother the adults to take action, leave it to me."
Zhang Yifeng just exudes a little breath, and he looks even a kid who can't even reach the fairyland.
With such a scum, the blood-clothed boy felt that it was an insult to him to let the monk hat make a move, and he simply took the initiative to ask for a fight.
"Then leave it to you."
The cultivator hat shook his head and prepared to fly back into the air with a random sentence, and directly killed the entire Jing family with one move.
The blood-clothed boy got permission, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and his figure disappeared instantly.
He is most comfortable with dealing with this kind of waste. The blood in his hands is manifested, so he must cover Zhang Yifeng's head and directly refine it into blood beads.
Brother Dou Li had just turned around, and in his heart he had already determined that Zhang Yifeng was a fool who was waiting to die.
It's just that he heard a blast behind him before he flew into the air.
When he was still thinking about how the blood-clothed boy was so quiet, he saw a figure rushing out from behind him, and the blood mist kept exploding along the way.
When passing by the monk hat, the blood mist exploded even sprayed on his face.
"You kid don't know that I hate it the most..."
Brother Dou Li stopped before he finished speaking, because the figure flying out was not someone else, it was the blood-clothed young man who had just asked him to fight.
However, the clothes on the blood-clothed boy really turned into blood-clothes at this time, and at the same time, in the perception of the monk in the hat, the blood-clothed boy had no breath.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the monk hats wiped the blood mist stained on his face, turned around and saw Zhang Yifeng still sitting on the ground.
It's just that there is an extra struggling blood shadow in his hand, no matter how the blood shadow struggles, Zhang Yifeng's hand locks it firmly like an iron net.
"Is this your strength?"
There was a leisurely sound, and as Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, a black flame burned in his hands.
The blood shadow, who was still struggling, was directly burned clean by the black inflammation.
"Xianhuo?!"
Seeing the burning black inflammation in Zhang Yifeng's hand, the monk's pupils shrank, and then quickly returned to normal.
"I didn't expect that a funny kid like you would appear in a small border town. But do you think this is our strength, then you are so wrong!"
The fighting desire in the heart of the monk Dou Li was once again aroused by Zhang Yifeng, with a scarlet light in his eyes.
"It's useless to say more, why don't you let me try your strength?"
Zhang Yifeng said in a flat tone, as if he had never seen the powerful momentum rising from the monk's hat.
"Hmph, I see a lot of arrogant juniors!"
After the hat monk said, nine blood swords rose behind him and went straight to Zhang Yifeng. The nine blood swords formed a big sword in the air, engulfing the unmatched blood.
"That's it?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at the blood sword galloping, his eyes spit out two words flatly, but the morale of the monk Dou Li was shaken.
"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!"
With his gaze condensed, the monk in the hat was preparing to direct the rest of the air to attack Zhang Yifeng.
He looked up, but found that several people in the air were dealing with two flying swords, and there was no time for him to take care of them.
"Hehe, the people you brought don't seem to be very strong? It's just two flying swords that make them so difficult to fight against. If I take the shot myself, I'm afraid they have become my dead souls."
"Waste naturally has uses for waste, at least if they hold your flying sword, they can also divide your gods!"
The cultivator hat said coldly, and at the same time the blood-colored giant sword had already arrived in front of Zhang Yifeng.
Facing the scarlet giant sword, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and pointed out, a layer of golden light appeared at Zhang Yifeng's fingertips.
When the fingertips hit the sword tip, Zhang Yifeng's random finger took the upper hand and directly stabilized the blood-colored giant sword.
"what?!"
The cultivator hat shrank his pupils, and this kid blocked his blood sword with only one finger.
The more blood he released, the stronger his power was. With the blood he had just applied under his anger, he could easily kill any monk in the same realm.
"Are you surprised? Then take your amazement to Huangquan together. I want to affect me with such a slight blood energy, I think too much!"
Zhang Yifeng smiled contemptuously, this blood energy is not even one-tenth of Zhishen's use of his blood energy to hit a knife at will, still want to affect him?
After the indifferent sentence, a picture of Yin and Yang appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng, and he directly inhaled the blood-colored giant sword into it.
After Zhang Yifeng's fingertips were consumed, the blood-colored giant sword's power had been drastically reduced, and the backlash that Zhang Yifeng received when he used the Heavenly Dao Wuxiang was also greatly reduced.
"If you dare to show off with this little blood, it seems that the shell tissue is really getting more and more unbearable."
To put it lightly, Zhang Yifeng's **** giant sword appeared again in the Yin and Yang picture in front of him.
However, with the blessing of blood output from the heart of the corpse beast in Zhang Yifeng's body, the blood-colored giant sword is even more powerful than when it came.
The ferocity came over the sky, and the monk hats knew the horror of his trick, and quickly dodged.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng's purpose was not the monk hats, and as the monk hats dodged, Zhang Yifeng controlled the blood-colored giant sword and went straight into the air.
"not good!"
At this time, the monk of the hat did he understand Zhang Yifeng's calculations, his eyes condensed and turned to look into the air.
I saw that the few shell tissue killers who were fighting with Zhang Yifeng's flying sword straight into the air with the blood-colored giant sword, there was no reaction time at all, the blood-colored giant sword cut off their bodies.
The blood gas eroded the whole body, and the blood shadows in these shell tissue assassins didn't even have the chance to escape, and they turned into a rain of blood with the flesh on the spot.
Seeing the tragic death of his subordinates, the monk's eyes did not change.
Only when looking at Zhang Yifeng, the flame named anger in his eyes burned extremely vigorously.
"Boy, I want you to know the price of blood!"
With a loud roar, the monk hats threw away the hat he was wearing, and saw that monk hats hidden under the hat was a group of black meat that kept squirming.
Looking at the squirming flesh mass, an evil aura seemed to be unblocked, continuously spilling out.
And Zhang Yifeng's brows were also slightly wrinkled, and what this shell tissue was playing with was becoming more and more anti-human.
"Why, let me see your ugly appearance, do you want me to continue to insult you?"
Zhang Yifeng said in a flat tone, stood up and moved his body, the double swords flying in the air also hovered above his head.
"Boy, I will let you know what it costs to provoke me completely!"
The cultivator hat said angrily, his hands suddenly plunged into his naked black flesh.
"Huh? It turned out to be a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet."The blood-clothed boy naturally felt Zhang Yifeng's breath and became interested in Zhang Yifeng.As a result, I found that Zhang Yifeng was just a hairy boy, and he was as boring as the young man in a hat."This kid doesn't bother the adults to take action, leave it to me."Zhang Yifeng just exudes a little breath, and he looks even a kid who can't even reach the fairyland.With such a scum, the blood-clothed boy felt that it was an insult to him to let the monk hat make a move, and he simply took the initiative to ask for a fight."Then leave it to you."The cultivator hat shook his head and prepared to fly back into the air with a random sentence, and directly killed the entire Jing family with one move.The blood-clothed boy got permission, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and his figure disappeared instantly.He is most comfortable with dealing with this kind of waste. The blood in his hands is manifested, so he must cover Zhang Yifeng's head and directly refine it into blood beads.Brother Dou Li had just turned around, and in his heart he had already determined that Zhang Yifeng was a fool who was waiting to die.It's just that he heard a blast behind him before he flew into the air.When he was still thinking about how the blood-clothed boy was so quiet, he saw a figure rushing out from behind him, and the blood mist kept exploding along the way.When passing by the monk hat, the blood mist exploded even sprayed on his face."You kid don't know that I hate it the most..."Brother Dou Li stopped before he finished speaking, because the figure flying out was not someone else, it was the blood-clothed young man who had just asked him to fight.However, the clothes on the blood-clothed boy really turned into blood-clothes at this time, and at the same time, in the perception of the monk in the hat, the blood-clothed boy had no breath.The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the monk hats wiped the blood mist stained on his face, turned around and saw Zhang Yifeng still sitting on the ground.It's just that there is an extra struggling blood shadow in his hand, no matter how the blood shadow struggles, Zhang Yifeng's hand locks it firmly like an iron net."Is this your strength?"There was a leisurely sound, and as Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, a black flame burned in his hands.The blood shadow, who was still struggling, was directly burned clean by the black inflammation."Xianhuo?!"Seeing the burning black inflammation in Zhang Yifeng's hand, the monk's pupils shrank, and then quickly returned to normal."I didn't expect that a funny kid like you would appear in a small border town. But do you think this is our strength, then you are so wrong!"The fighting desire in the heart of the monk Dou Li was once again aroused by Zhang Yifeng, with a scarlet light in his eyes."It's useless to say more, why don't you let me try your strength?"Zhang Yifeng said in a flat tone, as if he had never seen the powerful momentum rising from the monk's hat."Hmph, I see a lot of arrogant juniors!"After the hat monk said, nine blood swords rose behind him and went straight to Zhang Yifeng. The nine blood swords formed a big sword in the air, engulfing the unmatched blood."That's it?"Zhang Yifeng looked at the blood sword galloping, his eyes spit out two words flatly, but the morale of the monk Dou Li was shaken."The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!"With his gaze condensed, the monk in the hat was preparing to direct the rest of the air to attack Zhang Yifeng.He looked up, but found that several people in the air were dealing with two flying swords, and there was no time for him to take care of them."Hehe, the people you brought don't seem to be very strong? It's just two flying swords that make them so difficult to fight against. If I take the shot myself, I'm afraid they have become my dead souls.""Waste naturally has uses for waste, at least if they hold your flying sword, they can also divide your gods!"The cultivator hat said coldly, and at the same time the blood-colored giant sword had already arrived in front of Zhang Yifeng.Facing the scarlet giant sword, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and pointed out, a layer of golden light appeared at Zhang Yifeng's fingertips.When the fingertips hit the sword tip, Zhang Yifeng's random finger took the upper hand and directly stabilized the blood-colored giant sword."what?!"The cultivator hat shrank his pupils, and this kid blocked his blood sword with only one finger.The more blood he released, the stronger his power was. With the blood he had just applied under his anger, he could easily kill any monk in the same realm."Are you surprised? Then take your amazement to Huangquan together. I want to affect me with such a slight blood energy, I think too much!"Zhang Yifeng smiled contemptuously, this blood energy is not even one-tenth of Zhishen's use of his blood energy to hit a knife at will, still want to affect him?After the indifferent sentence, a picture of Yin and Yang appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng, and he directly inhaled the blood-colored giant sword into it.After Zhang Yifeng's fingertips were consumed, the blood-colored giant sword's power had been drastically reduced, and the backlash that Zhang Yifeng received when he used the Heavenly Dao Wuxiang was also greatly reduced."If you dare to show off with this little blood, it seems that the shell tissue is really getting more and more unbearable."To put it lightly, Zhang Yifeng's **** giant sword appeared again in the Yin and Yang picture in front of him.However, with the blessing of blood output from the heart of the corpse beast in Zhang Yifeng's body, the blood-colored giant sword is even more powerful than when it came.The ferocity came over the sky, and the monk hats knew the horror of his trick, and quickly dodged.It's just that Zhang Yifeng's purpose was not the monk hats, and as the monk hats dodged, Zhang Yifeng controlled the blood-colored giant sword and went straight into the air."not good!"At this time, the monk of the hat did he understand Zhang Yifeng's calculations, his eyes condensed and turned to look into the air.I saw that the few shell tissue killers who were fighting with Zhang Yifeng's flying sword straight into the air with the blood-colored giant sword, there was no reaction time at all, the blood-colored giant sword cut off their bodies.The blood gas eroded the whole body, and the blood shadows in these shell tissue assassins didn't even have the chance to escape, and they turned into a rain of blood with the flesh on the spot.Seeing the tragic death of his subordinates, the monk's eyes did not change.Only when looking at Zhang Yifeng, the flame named anger in his eyes burned extremely vigorously."Boy, I want you to know the price of blood!"With a loud roar, the monk hats threw away the hat he was wearing, and saw that monk hats hidden under the hat was a group of black meat that kept squirming.Looking at the squirming flesh mass, an evil aura seemed to be unblocked, continuously spilling out.And Zhang Yifeng's brows were also slightly wrinkled, and what this shell tissue was playing with was becoming more and more anti-human."Why, let me see your ugly appearance, do you want me to continue to insult you?"Zhang Yifeng said in a flat tone, stood up and moved his body, the double swords flying in the air also hovered above his head."Boy, I will let you know what it costs to provoke me completely!"The cultivator hat said angrily, his hands suddenly plunged into his naked black flesh.
