Zhutian Avenue

There are many countries in the world for a long time, and the number of registered people in each country alone has exceeded 15 billion. If there are no records, there will only be more.

There are so many people in such a big world, no one dares to say that they can kill the wicked in the world.

Luan Qisheng also never had this idea.

I was nothing but see one kill one, that's all.

The sound of Wu's words wandered from side to side, An Qisheng's feet kept crossing.

The movement of his body was dozens of feet, and he would tremble when he stepped on the ground under his feet, and he could blast the air flow within ten feet with one palm.

Wherever I passed, the corpse was destroyed.

Suddenly, the ground in front of the Chivalrous Gate was like rain and wet, slippery.

The screams of screams fluttered dozens of miles above the flat ground in the wind of the masterpiece.

"Ah! Devil, demon head!"

Someone is like a madman, desperately running away.

I have been completely guilty.

On top of the scarlet mud ground, An Qisheng's foot was just a little lighter, and the handle at the foot or the broken or intact sword leaped.

Ding Ding ~~~

With the stroke of the palm of his hand, An Ansheng drew his five fingers as if playing a piano.

Huh!

He just bounced lightly casually, the dozen swords in front of him had been blasted away, swaying the long white air.

I pierced dozens of people who had fled more than a hundred feet away, in different directions, and then sank into the ground unabated, disappeared.

Rumble!

Suddenly, until many corpses fell to the ground, the burst of whistling sounds moved around An Qisheng like a thunder.

The blood red earth, white robe hunting.

Many people in front of the chivalrous gate shook their hearts and felt trembling for the unparalleled killing intention of this person.

They've never seen anyone so murderous in the rivers and lakes.

What's more terrifying is that those who were killed seemed to have no revenge against him at all.

Moody and perverse.

A series of words that were fearful and fearful were put on An Qisheng by many people present.

Many people who have been dissatisfied with An Qisheng's deprecation as a beast at this time actually feel a sense of good fortune in their hearts.

It ’s better to be a beast than a beast?

"Great killing ..."

Junanong Qing's eyebrows shook and his heart shook.

There is never a lack of killing among the martial arts. Many people are famous for killing. He has seen and killed such characters, but he is as killing as An Qisheng for the first time.

"Good kill!"

Among countless people abstaining from fear, only Yun Haitian utters admiration.

惊叹 Although his redness faded, but his paler face was amazed, more of it was happy.

Between Q7 and Q7, he used ‘God’ to sense the pictures that An Qisheng wanted him to see, and naturally knew that none of them died under An Qisheng.

He is that An Qisheng does not kill this time, and he can never allow them to leave.

Lu Anqi was so killing, he was shocked and not afraid. Instead, he had the pleasure of meeting his confidant.

Step on ~

Luan Qisheng paced out of the corpse blood.

What makes people weird is that he killed Ying Ye, his blood flowed hundreds of feet above the earth, but there was no trace of red in his robe, as clean as ever.

Even when he stepped on the cloth shoes in blood, he saw no trace of dirt when he lifted it.

It seems that there is an invisible aura in his body.

He especially walked out of the corpse mountains and blood seas of Shulu field, but he didn't have any intention to kill himself.

Temperament is super peaceful.

He seems to have just cleaned up the residual garbage between the heavens and the earth, instead of killing Ying Ye.

He walked in small steps, each step being no less than a few steps, just a few steps, and had already come to Sun En.

I saw the killing little guy with a pale face and a swaying body in the most up-close gesture, but insisted stiffly, his perseverance made people look sideways.

"Scared?"

Wu Anqisheng touched the little guy's cheek, and a ray of warm Qi calmed his mind.

"Not afraid!"

The little boy shivered, his teeth creaked, but he looked up at An Qisheng:

"Grandpa kill, kill bad guys, Eun is not afraid!"

The little guy gritted his teeth.

He can't be afraid, in order to get revenge, he must follow this grandpa grandpa.

The poor little guy had no idea that the culprit who killed his master and killed his master had already died.

"Good boy."

Luan Qisheng smiled, and if he was watching the fire, he didn't say anything.

He pulled up his cold little hand and walked towards the chivalrous gate.

At the moment when the killing stopped, there was no trace of murder on his body, and Yun Haitian was surprised at the freedom to send and receive.

But when everyone saw him coming, they couldn't help trembling.

Like an ordinary person walking and encountering a tiger at night, even if the tiger looks lazy and comfortable, it seems that it is full and drink enough. How many people are not afraid?

"Yun Haitian, I thanked my disciples for the kindness of my brother's helping hand."

Before Luan Qisheng came near, Yun Haitian had taken a step forward, kneeling with his disciples and nodding.

Luan Qisheng was also unpretentious, and accepted the gift calmly.

He is a man, with his enemies in his heart. Whatever owes others will be repaid anyway, but he will not pretend to be generous and not be thanked by others.

After everyone thanked everyone, he reached out to help Yun Haitian:

"Master Xia is seriously injured, don't be too polite."

Jin Yunhaitian would like to worship again: "Nine worship is not enough for kindness."

But he gave a little worship, but couldn't worship anymore.

"Three maggots are enough, but nine worship is too much."

Wu Anqisheng crossed his arms and refused to let him worship.

Straight as the mountains and the earth can't be shaken, he has the heart to worship again, but it is impossible to wrestle with the salvation benefactor at this time.

I can only get up helplessly.

"Brother doesn't have to call me Xia Wang, this name has been settled for decades and it really makes me tired."

Yun Yunhai said, suddenly a palm raised.

Xiong Xiong broke out with his palms, and directly blasted the plaque with the three large gold characters ‘Chivalry Gate’ on the outside gate of Shuzhang together with the tall gatehouse into a fan powder:

"The Chivalry Gate does not need to exist."

"Master!"

"Knight!"

"Brother Yun!"

Many disciples of Xiayimen, Nangong Qing and other martial arts people all changed their colors.

I only thought that Yun Haitian was stimulated by today's events, and could not help but worry.

Only An Qisheng smiled and said nothing.

"Is my husband 90 years old, so easily stimulated?"

Qi Yunhaitian waved one hand and threw the disciple who came, saying:

"It's just the word chivalry, but you don't have to show it!"

"Keep in mind, the unity of knowing and doing is better than staying in high suspension."

Luan Qisheng smiled slightly.

"Brother understands me."

Jin Yunhai waved his hand and said:

"Brother, let's take a break and I'll go back."

"Teacher, your injury is unhealed. If anything, just tell your disciples!"

The other disciples fell to the ground in panic.

Xi Chilian's gas-breaking needle is the top hidden weapon in the world. He ate all the gas-breaking needles sturdily, which means that Yunhai Tiangong Shenhua will also be seriously injured.

"Wait a minute and clean up the door. Although these beasts should be exposed to the corpse and left to be eaten by beasts, it should be obstructed by the corpses."

Yun Yunhai raised an eyebrow and scolded his disciples.

Then he arched his hands towards An Qisheng, and said positively:

"Brother may not know that before Feng Qingxuan struck before, I was asked in the door without asking what I had carefully examined. At this time, I wanted to come, and the monks of Huangjue Temple were afraid to stop Feng Qingxuan for me. This time ... "

Speaking of this, Yun Haitian sighed:

"The masters are fighting for me. I don't know if they are going to die."

He said, he turned away and walked away in the setting sun. Although his body was shaking, his steps were steady.

"Huangjue Temple ..."

Jian Anqi shook his head.

As he walked along the road, he saw several monks next to the corpse's corpse. At that time, he felt the atmosphere of the chivalry gate hurriedly and never looked at it, but most of them were dead.

"Senior, please."

There are disciples of Chivalrous Doors, and he bows his arms and draws An Qisheng into the door.

Luan Qisheng nodded slightly and turned to look at it. A distant figure flickered by, but Yundong Liu had already left.

He saw Master Brother and Master Ankang and turned away.

He didn't stop, because only Yun Dongliu could step over this hurdle, and it was meaningless for others to help him.

"Please also tell Lord Xia, I have waited too long, and I should leave now."

Entered the Chivalry Gate with An Qisheng.

A group of martial arts activists suddenly became active, but the first words they said were all farewell.

It is useless to persuade many disciples of chivalry to persuade him, just to leave.

I was joking, they are alive today, but there is still half of the mind left.

At this moment, I just want to be as far away as possible from the murderous old Taoist priest.

Yi, but for a moment, after many Chivalrymen disciples packed up their luggage and took them out, everyone left and the fugitive disappeared into the night.

I was afraid that I would never want to set foot in this place all my life and see that person.

The disciples of Xia Yimen led An Qisheng to the hall and poured tea to serve.

It didn't take long before the two little figures rushed in.

"Master!"

"Master, are you here!"

The two little guys flew into An Qisheng's arms, and they were very excited.

It was Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao.

"Master comes to pick you up."

An An Qisheng touched the cheeks of the two little guys and became fat.

Although these two little guys are far better than Sun En in terms of qualifications, perceptions, and fortune, they are closer to him.

When he first came to the world for a long time, if it were not for these two little guys, the fear of the trip to the other world would end on the sickbed.

恩 Sun En curiously looked at two peers who were slightly older than him, some envious and sad.

I fell into Master's arms like them a few days ago.

But now ...

I thought about it. Even if I fell a cliff for a few days to survive, the little guy who had not seen the scene of the killing scene in Shura field could not help crying.

Tears of teardrops usually ‘flip-flops’ on the ground.

"Oh, you, why are you crying?"

Jiang Tingting turned around and found Sun En, surprised:

"It's so big, and it's still crying, Tingting hasn't even cried since three years old!"

"No, no!"

Sun En glanced quickly.

"Jiang Tingting, you are not ashamed. Who cried a lot in the arms of Master just now?"

Zhang Haohao laughed leaning back.

"Master, look at your brother!"

Jiang Tingting was short of breath, chased after a while and couldn't catch up, and stomped straight.

A few months later, she still didn't practice her inner strength ...

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Luan Qisheng moved slightly out of the hall.

After a moment of stopping in the dark and night, Yun Haitian has returned, and seven simple monk bodies that have been sewn together line up.

Several disciples of the Chivalry Door were carefully stitching the body.

"Several masters are asking for benevolence, and Yun will personally return your bodies to Huangjue Temple ..."

Yun Yunhai sighed a little, his face a little stunned.

Severely wounded body traveled back and forth for dozens of miles. Even him, he couldn't support it at this time.

After stubbornly supporting and waiting for the seven corpses to be sutured, one cricket almost fell.

I had to plead guilty with An Qisheng and returned to the house with the help of several disciples.

"Huangjue Temple ..."

I glanced at the seven corpses, An Qisheng's body rolled up and over the eaves, and then a few flashes, he had reached the tall wall of Chivalry Gate.

外 Outside the chivalrous gate, many disciples of the chivalrous gate quickly packed a corpse.

An Qisheng's eyes lightened slightly and looked at the night in the distance.

有 一 There was a crimson army rising like smoke, approaching.

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