Chapter 500: The Seven Killing disciples, a disaster in the world
"The body of the sea of blood is really strong."
"Although the blood rebirth has not yet been perfect, the rebirth of the broken limbs is just a small path."
"Even if the head is broken or the heart is broken, it can grow back." Zuo Fan burned a disciple of the Seven Killings to charcoal with the innate Lihuo Sword Technique, and the other party died completely.
A senior Cang Yanfeng on the side added: "If you do this alone, it's not a fear. What's really scary is that these Seven Killing disciples are not afraid of death."
"Many disciples of Qikill have cultivated the true intention of killing, and they seem very cruel in the battle. They have to kill the enemy even if they pay any price."
"Because of this, the major sects have suffered a lot of losses in the crackdown on Qikill disciples."
Zuo Fan did not respond when he heard this, but looked into the distance.
"Be careful, there is a very strong disciple of Qisha who is approaching."
The senior executive of Cang Yanfeng was extremely surprised when he heard this. This was not the first time they surrounded the disciples of Qisha who are suppressing Qisha who are, but it was the first time they heard the word Qiang from Zuo Fan.
"The gust of blood and the sound of bone breaking are the best accompaniment of killing."
"Killing a disciple who kills is never a mistake, but if you do so, be sure to celebrate the glory of killing."
"It is always appropriate to collect spoils from the defeated. Anyone who decorates his body with the bones of the enemy and drinks the blood of the enemy will suddenly realize the grace of killing."
"Goodness is the excuse for the cowardly. Don't let go of any prey, otherwise you will become the prey of killing."
The crazy and ardent voice came over, and the one who spoke was a madman, the most terrifying person among the disciples of Seven Killing.
The other party was wearing a torn body, looking like a beggar's outfit, and had various skeletons as decorations. The murderous aura emitted from his body made his scalp numb. "It's a crazy beggar to keep everyone away from here, and he is not easy to deal with." Zuo Fan said coldly.
It was the first time he met this crazy beggar, but he had heard of his deeds.
Just like the nickname, the other party was just a crazy beggar at the beginning, begging for food every day, and being able to live one day is counted as one day.
Even if he was bullied, with his crazy mind, it was actually a passing cloud.
Until a family of Jishan who had been giving alms to him had been ruining all night, the crazy beggar obtained the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra".
On that day, the entire town was slaughtered by him.
His madness is very consistent with the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra", and even realized the even more crazy meaning of killing.
The Crazy Beggar is also the strongest disciple of the Seven Killings in the Yanghuang Sect.
Where you pass, you can be said to be destroyed.
In Zuo Fan's eyes, this is simply a strong enemy. Apart from him, I'm afraid that only the leader Xu Ziyang can kill this crazy beggar.
The other peak masters are not strong enough at all, and they will be killed by a crazy beggar for at most three rounds.
It can only be said that the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" is too irresistible. The Seven Killing Real People are extremely talented, but unfortunately they don't have to be on the right path.
This caused such a big disaster.
As for the root cause it comes from injustice, Zuo Fan also knows about this matter, but he cannot solve the injustice.
But if the Qisha Real Man did not create this spiritual technique, even if there was injustice, it would not lead to so many deaths.
The ultimate suffering is still ordinary people.
"The true body of the flame demon!" Zuo Fan transformed into the flame demon without hesitation. The giant sword of Lihuo appeared in his hand and slashed directly at the crazy beggar.
Although the crazy beggar is crazy, he becomes extremely calm when he encounters a battle.
The eyes were covered with blood, and wriggling flesh appeared on the body, turning into an exoskeleton like armor.
A twisted and ferocious killing knife easily blocked Zuo Fan's giant sword of Lihuo.
The killing knife style condensed by each disciple of Seven Killing is different.
After all, it is made by absorbing killing by one's own anger. Different anger, the killing knife after it is formed is naturally different. "Blood, dazzling blood, the source of life." The crazy beggar murmured to himself, and the killing knife kept slashing towards Zuo Fan in an extremely crazy way.
Zuo Fan resisted with the Lihuo Giant Sword, but after only nearly five seconds, his Lihuo Giant Sword was annihilated by the opponent's killing sword.
A killing knife like a thorn penetrated Zuo Fan's chest.
Fortunately, he used the true body of the Flame Demon and no longer had a physical body.
But the pain perception still exists. At the moment when the chest is penetrated, the pain stimulates his thinking.
The desire to kill in the true body of the Flame Demon burst out in his mind in an instant.
At this moment, Zuo Fan's eyes were all crazy beggars and the constant murderous intent.
"Ant, you made me feel happy!" Zuo Fan spoke hoarsely and pulled the killing knife out of his chest.
The giant sword of Lihuo condensed again, and a new round of battle began again.
But this time it was no longer the dominant consciousness of Zuo Fan, but the dominant consciousness of killing.
The battle between the Killing Flame Demon and the Seven Killing disciples officially began.
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Mu Shen walked on the mountain gate of the Golden Cicada Gate with a killing knife that looked like a living creature. All the disciples of the Golden Cicada Sect were killed in an understatement, and all their blood was swallowed by his Seven Killing Sword.
The Jinchan Sect is not one of the nine major sects, and it also prefers small sects among all sects.
But even so, he is still a local emperor.
But today, this local emperor ushered in their doomsday.
"Mu Shen, this matter is indeed something Zhuo Qun did wrong. We can give you an explanation." Bian Ze, the head of Jinchan Sect, stood on the mountain gate and looked down at Mu Shen who was coming up from the mountain road.
Alongside him, there was a man and a woman.
The man was the disciple of the Golden Cicada Sect who intercepted Hu and left Mu Shen's fiancée, and the woman was naturally Mu Shen's ex-fiancee.
Mu Chan stopped, and the killing sword flashed back into his hand, and wrapped it around his arm. "That's it?" Mu Chan raised his eyebrows and expressed his dissatisfaction.
"It's not just the two of them, but also their families, I'll kill them together to explain to you." Bian Ze said this, his face was not very good either.
This compromise made Jinchan Gate lose all his face.
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But there is no way to do this. Mu Shen became a disciple of the Seven Killings and practiced the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" with killing and blood. The murderous intent he carries on his body can be confirmed that he is not the opponent's opponent.
Unfortunately, he did not obtain the spiritual content of the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra", otherwise Bian Ze would definitely choose to change his practice.
The reputation of the disciples of Seven Killing has spread all over the world, and even the nine major sects have suffered a lot of losses because of the disciples of Seven Killing.
It is enough to be sure that this spiritual technique is far better than that of the Jinchan Sect.
So he was wondering whether he could obtain this spiritual technique from Mu Shen.
As for the killing? It doesn't matter, it's just a different way of cannibalizing people.
Besides, if you don’t turn to Xiu and wait for the disciples of Qiksha to come to the door, where can you get the strength to resist?
"Not enough, these are not enough." A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Mu Shen's face.
This made Bian Ze feel a bad feeling.
The disciples of Qikill were extremely bloodthirsty, not caring about beauty or wealth, not even their own lives, but only thinking about killing. "Then how do you want to leave my Golden Cicada Sect?" Bian Ze gritted his teeth and continued to ask.
Mu Chan touched his constantly wriggling Qikang Sword and said with a slight joking voice: "It depends on the sincerity of Master Bian."
He naturally wanted to kill everyone in the Golden Cicada Sect.
But he was also afraid that he didn't care about Bian Ze, the head of the Golden Cicada Sect, but there were many people on the other side.
If you really want to do it directly, even if you won’t be killed by the other party, you will have to be injured. Recover quickly, but you will have to consume your blood and spiritual power.
So his idea was simpler, so that Bian Ze could relax his vigilance, and then he would kill the other party first, and then put Jinchan Sect into chaos.
Then the next kill will be much less difficult.
As for his ex-fiancee and the disciple of the Golden Cicada Sect? He has long since lost his heart.
How can the so-called feelings and humiliation compare to killing? "I don't ask for much, I just want to kill these two people myself. I think Sect Bian won't refuse." As he said that, Mu Chan walked slowly up the steps.
"Okay, I will follow you." Bian Ze did not doubt.
It was not until Mu Shen walked to the front and behind and killed the two men directly into mummies with a killing knife.
Then Bian Ze continued to speak: "Since you have a great grudge."
Just thinking about letting Mu Shen leave, he secretly followed him and asked for the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra". As a result, he didn't even have time to say it in full, Mu Shen's Killing Sword suddenly burst out and drilled into his chest.
"You." Bian Ze pointed at Mu Chan and said two of you in a row. He couldn't say the words of subsequent accusations. He felt a sense of powerlessness burst out.
The Killing Knife was devouring his vitality and blood, and completely lost control of the spiritual power in his body. There was no way to do it. "You don't need to go all the way, Master Bian." Blood shined out from Mu Shen's body.
Bian Ze instantly turned into a mummy, and the killing knife penetrated through the other party's chest, and then began to hunt other disciples of the Golden Cicada Sect.
These Jinchan Sect disciples are not as good as Bian Ze, so when they were killed by the Killing Sword, they had no extra time to do other actions and instantly died as mummies.
There is also one advantage of death quickly, that is, it is not painful at all. "Hahahaha, Jinchan Sect, have you ever thought about what it is today?" Mu Shen made a slightly crazy voice.
Mu Shen also wanted the privilege of being high and superior.
Although he did not get the corresponding privilege, it doesn't matter. He has obtained a more powerful force than this privilege.
No need to rely on sects, nor do you need reputation as support. As long as you keep killing and gain enough strength.
Looking at the Golden Cicada Sect that was in chaos, constantly killing and sucking blood, the Killing Sword, his blood sea body and blood spiritual power began a new round of growth.
"The Golden Cicada Sect is just the beginning, and the next one is the Yujing Sect. I hope that the other disciples of Seven Killing will be the first to enter."
(The end of this chapter)