"kill……"
"ah……"
Duanyang Tower, a famous sect within eight hundred miles of the frontier with hundreds of disciples and a first-class force within 800 miles of the frontier, has become a killing field and a hell on earth.
There is definitely a murderous and evil side in human nature. The more than one hundred martial arts masters who came with Xin Zhuo may have initially planned to attack Duanyang Tower and gain freedom, but once the killing started, they could no longer hold back. .
Three thousand houses have been ignited with fires all over the sky. There are silhouettes of people, swords and swords are coming and going, high and low, and the true energy is whistling and flying. From time to time, someone falls down, screams and blood come together, roars and severed limbs fly together.
The three martial arts masters in the Duanyang Tower originally numbered at least 500 people, but their high-level combat power was too low to be able to withstand all the "demons" from the sixth to the next fifth level.
Within half an hour, corpses were already piled up, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Xue Huaiwei, Tang Shize and Du Jiunian felt sorry for each other, but had no choice but to gather the old, weak, women and children as much as possible into a side hall that had not yet been set on fire.
Xin Zhuo led the ten people from Di Huaijie, covered in blood, towards the deepest courtyard. Opposite was the majestic pavilion with a very weird architectural style.
At this moment, in the pavilion, there were faint screams and muffled groans, like helpless screams coming from the depths of the soul, of extreme despair but unable to die.
It makes one's scalp tingle.
Di Huaijie, Mr. Gu and the ten people from Chen Temple, who had already been killed, could not help but change their expressions slightly.
"kill!"
At this moment, the dozens of guards guarding the door, "Cang Lang Lang" drew their sharp waist knives and rushed towards them with an indomitable and cold-blooded momentum.
Without waiting for Xin Zhuo's instructions, the ten people behind him had already taken action.
The gap between the two sides was too big, and the killings resumed without any suspense. Within a few moments, dozens of corpses were left on the spot.
Xin Zhuo had already stood in front of the building door, where he could clearly hear the soul-shaking screams inside.
His face looked a little confused. At this moment, there was still no warrior from the three families who had entered the fifth level. Otherwise, it would never have been so smooth.
How big of a deal can you be so careless about?
After thinking for a while, he said loudly: "Tang Wuwo, Du Sangu, Shangguan Ting, Huang Jiugai, and Mr. Li, come out and die!"
It was quiet inside the building, except for the screams.
Xin Zhuo sneered: "After ten breaths, set fire to this place, ten, nine, eight... three, two..."
"Hush, rest, rest..."
Before counting to one, sixteen people suddenly appeared at the gate!
At the front was an old man in brocade clothes with white hair, looking like a hawk or a wolf, with an imposing aura, in the fifth level!
The remaining fifteen middle-aged men and women are all in the second-fifth level.
As soon as the sixteen people appeared, their majestic momentum instantly formed an unrivaled powerful aura.
Although Xin Zhuo has never seen Tang Wuwo and Du Sangu, he can tell that the three of them have not yet appeared. These sixteen people are probably the highest combat power except the three.
"You have ruined my three families. Your crime is unforgivable. Kill them!"
The old man scolded coldly, holding a broadsword on the door panel, and with a flash of his body, he rushed straight towards Xin Zhuo like an arrow from the bow string. He brought dozens of black afterimages behind him. He didn't know what kind of skills they were. He looked very frightening. people.
In normal times, Xin Zhuo would definitely try his best to capture this person as a sacrifice, but now he didn't have the slightest thought. He stood a little below his feet and was already in mid-air. The aura of the fifth-level realm was equally majestic, and the spear roared with two-color infuriating energy. Huge gun shadow.
One white is a dog and one yellow is a tiger.
The powerful aura caused the pontoon under his feet to break, and the water in the surrounding lotus ponds splashed several feet high.
The old man's sword shadow was definitely old and strong, and it had been in the country for who knows how many years. However, when it encountered the tiger shadow and the dog shadow, it was completely vulnerable to a blow, and instantly melted away like a piece of wood.
There was a hint of fear and confusion in the old man's eyes. Before he could react, Xin Zhuo had reached his head and struck with his spear.
Poor fifth-level master, his head was shattered, and his body flew upside down amid the frost and lightning, and fell heavily to the ground.
Xin Zhuo still did not stop, strangely changing five positions in a row, brandishing five spears, and the sky was full of gun shadows whistling. There were five more second-level fifth-level masters from three families walking outside, who could definitely dominate the party. They were unbearable in the ice and electricity. One blow, killing him instantly.
Seeing this, Di Huaijie and others who were hesitant because they did not have the advantage in numbers couldn't help but their eyes lit up and they shouted: "The leader is so clever!"
Immediately bouncing, carrying a crazy killing aura, he went straight to the remaining three tenth-ranked and fifth-grade masters.
Xin Zhuo entered the lobby with a gun.
Are there nine gates around?
After staring at the pattern on the door for a moment and pondering for a moment, it was not difficult.
According to the theory of the five internal organs of Hunyuan in martial arts, they should correspond to the eight gates of rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, surprise and opening.
Not surprisingly, these eight gates are all dead ends!
Only the last door is the main entrance.
He looked at an ordinary door in the corner, and a burst of energy popped up, and the door creaked open.
A cold, fishy smell hit his face.
I saw that the long corridor, from the top to the four walls, was covered with the kind of bugs that were taken out from Murong Xiu's neck. The sticky lake was dark and exuded an unspeakable stench.
There was a bend at the end, and you couldn't see where it was leading, but the screams were more obvious.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly and moved, leaving behind an afterimage. He had already passed through the gaps among countless insects at high speed, and finally landed at the corner.
Then I looked at the passages on both sides. One side was a dead end, and the other side was a huge portal with Tai Chi diagrams and devil diagrams. The clear screams came from this portal.
Xin Zhuo approached the door and looked up and down. He couldn't understand that there was no gap to open the door.
After thinking for a while, he took a step back, took a deep breath, and threw the folding gun with two colors of true energy.
"boom!"
The portal, which was made of granite stone mixed with a strange gelatinous substance, collapsed with a sudden sound.
A strange smelly heat wave and deafening screams came over the entire place in an instant.
Xin Zhuo endured the discomfort, stepped into the door, looked around, and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.
This is a huge quiet room, with eighteen bright oil candle basins lit on the floor. The surrounding walls are full of grooves carved with strange patterns, and figures hang in the grooves.
These figures are both male and female, no! Or you can no longer tell whether you are a boy or a girl.
Because everyone's limbs, eight orifices, and seven acupoints were fixed with long silver needles. At this time, the body was swollen like a fat pig, and there seemed to be huge worms squirming in the stomach. There was a thick and long tube in the mouth, and the tube was on the other side. One end is connected to buckets of liquid similar to medicinal materials and spiritual objects above.
This is...forcibly instilling the treasures of heaven and earth, forcibly improving the state and strength, and tapping all the potential of the body at once. If the potential is exhausted, it will be the end of life.
Maybe there will be people explaining martial arts scriptures on weekdays.
And these figures are all in the fifth level!
At this moment, there is a huge "pool" in the middle of the room. It doesn't sound right to say it is a pool. It is more like a Tai Chi diagram or an evil secret recipe unique to this world.
Around the formation, there are sixteen deputy seats and five main seats. All the figures, all the essence, energy, skills, and power from all directions are gathered bit by bit.
First, the sixteen sub-seats remove impurities, and then the purest Qi is absorbed by the five main seats.
This method is not only evil, it simply treats human life as nothing, and is unforgivable and unforgivable.
At this moment, Li Fuzi, Huang Jiugai, Tang Wuwo, Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting were sitting in the five main seats.
All the guesses have come true!