Great Slaughter System

Inside the Qingcheng faction, the lights were brightly lit, and there were countless disciples on patrol. Everyone was vigilantly checking every corner as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Whizzing!"

Two figures quickly shuttled between the Qingcheng Mountain forest, like ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, the two entered the Qingcheng School.

As soon as the two of them appeared, Mu Zhantian and the three elders noticed it.

"who."

Four figures flew out from four directions and came to the square of the Qingcheng School, looking solemnly at the two figures on the roof of the main hall of the Qingcheng School.

Mu Zhantian and the others had vaguely guessed who those two people were hiding in the darkness.

"Hell."

Only the underworld would rush into their Qingcheng faction so recklessly.

Following the appearance of the two figures, bursts of singing resounded between the heaven and the earth.

"Darkness descends, ghosts and ghosts emerge, and all living beings in the world wither away."

"Punish all the unrighteousness of Xiao Xiao, and cast me a song of the soul of the underworld."

The singing sound fell, and a majestic sword intent fell from the sky in an instant, blasting into the crowd of Qingcheng sect disciples.

"ah!"

Countless screams sounded, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten disciples of the Qingcheng School were killed.

Seeing the disciple who died tragically in an instant, Mu Zhantian and the others felt like tearing apart.

boom! ! !

As the sword energy fell, another giant golden fist condensed with true energy also fell from the air.

"Do it."

Mu Zhantian and the others quickly flew up, joined hands in twos, and killed Houtu and Jue Wushen.

Mu Zhantian and the others originally wanted to see if they could hold off for a while and have a good talk with the people in the underworld to see if they could make the matter smaller. After all, they had no idea if they were to fight against the people in the underworld.

But seeing now that the people in the underworld started slaughtering his sect disciples without saying a word, Mu Zhantian and the others could only bite the bullet.

"Whoosh!!!"

Mu Zhantian and the others surrounded the Houtu two people, and Mu Zhantian said with an ugly expression: "My lords, how did my Qingcheng faction offend the underworld? Can you tell me? If it's not a big deal, my Qingcheng faction is willing to make amends."

"Oh? That means, if it's a big deal, you won't make amends?"

Houtu said jokingly.

Mu Zhantian was choked by Houtu's words. In fact, he blamed Mu Zhantian for thinking too much. His thinking was that if it was a major event, the underworld would probably not let them go. Therefore, if it was a major event, they were not prepared to bring shame on themselves. They had to fight the underworld to say that.

"Two for one person?"

Jue Wushen glanced at Mu Zhantian and the others indifferently.

Hou Tu giggled, "What? You still want to hit four of them?"

Jue Wushen's eyes lit up behind the horse face mask, "It's not impossible."

"Hehe, okay, then I will sit and watch the performance of the horse-faced ecstasy."

After Houtu finished speaking, he moved and flew out of the battle circle.

"Kill me."

Mu Zhantian almost fainted out of breath after hearing Houtu and Jue Wushen's words.

how? No matter how strong your underworld is, it is impossible for one person at the same level to beat the four of us, right? Do you really think that the Qingcheng faction are all soft persimmons?

"boom!!!"

Mu Zhantian flew up and was about to stop Houtu. It was impossible for him to watch Houtu massacre the disciples of the Qingcheng sect, so although Jue Wushen's words were arrogant, he held back and did not go to besiege Jue Wushen with the three Qingcheng elders angrily.

Unfortunately, he didn't want to besiege Jue Wushen, but Absolute Wushen was not going to let him go.

An incomparably domineering golden fist flew up from below in an instant, and blasted straight towards Mu Zhantian who was flying in the air.

"What?"

Mu Zhantian's expression changed suddenly, and when he was rushing towards Houtu, the other three elders also made a move, but Jue Wushen didn't defend at all, and instead attacked him first.

Could it be that Juewushen wants to die with him?

Mu Zhantian was forced to stop because of Absolute God's obstruction, and Houtu calmly withdrew from the encirclement of Mu Zhantian and four people.

boom! ! !

In an instant, the roof of the main hall of the Qingcheng School exploded, and fragments of bricks and tiles shot out, and a terrifying ripple spread around.

"do you died?"

Mu Zhantian and the three elders looked at the pothole on the roof of the hall in surprise.

"Haha, a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, do you have this strength?"

With a burst of wild laughter, the roof exploded in an instant, and a figure glowing with golden light rushed out of the hall.

"Kill the punch!"

As soon as Jue Wushen rushed out, he punched one of the elders.

This fist was dazzling golden, with boundless domineering aura and awe-inspiring killing intent.

A golden fist shadow slammed fiercely at the elder.

The elder was in no hurry to dodge, so he could only circulate his true energy and resist.

boom! ! !

The figure of the elder flew upside down in an instant, smashing into the hall from the roof.

"What?"

Seeing that Jue Wushen was intact, Mu Zhantian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Are all the people in this underworld monsters?

Three people of the same level hit with all their strength, but they didn't take any damage. How strong is this horizontal training?

But now is not the time for the three of Mu Zhantian to hesitate. After Ju Wushen knocked the elder away, the three of Mu Zhantian also started to attack.

In an instant, three majestic attacks attacked Jue Wushen.

Jue Wushen was full of fighting intent, his aura was like a rainbow, the immortal golden body covered his whole body, and a shield of golden light appeared on the surface of Jue Wushen's body.

Just after falling from the sky, Jue Wushen punched Mu Zhantian and the three of them again.

This punch was more powerful and domineering than the one just now, and even the space trembled.

The three of Mu Zhantian worked together to resist Juewushen's killing punch, but they were also hit by the impact and retreated again and again.

At this time, the elder of the Qingcheng sect who was knocked into the air by Jue Wushen also rushed out of the hall.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of the elder's mouth, his hair was disheveled, and he was very embarrassed.

"Third, are you alright?"

An old man with gray hair frowned and asked.

"It's okay, I can still persist. The horse-faced ecstasy in this underworld is very strong, everyone be careful."

Among the four, Mu Zhantian, he is the only one who knows how powerful Jue Wushen's attack is, because he is the only one who resists Jue Wushen's killing fist head-on.

"Haha, it's fine now, something will happen in a while."

"Punching me."

Absolutely Wushen took advantage of the situation and threw out another punch.

"Kill the heart."

One of the three killing skills.

Under the pressure of Juewushen, Mu Zhantian and the others could not fight back at all, and could only defend passively.

If the four of them don't work together, they won't be able to completely resist Xia Jue Wushen's attack.

boom! ! !

Mu Zhantian's attack and Jue Wushen's killing punch collided ferociously.

Five attacks collided, and an explosion resounded through the sky immediately.

Powerful fluctuations of true energy erupted, the entire hall collapsed, and an invisible ripple spread out in all directions.

Where the ripples passed, houses collapsed, and some Qingcheng sect disciples who couldn't dodge were crushed by the ripples.

Just when the Qingcheng faction's war broke out, Gao Jianli put a guqin in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang gently placed his palm on the guqin.

Boom! With a bang, a piano sounded.

Then a piece of music mixed with fighting and killing intent was played slowly by Shen Lang.

The sound of the piano sounded and spread throughout the entire Qingshan City in an instant. Whether it was a warrior or a commoner, they suddenly woke up and began to listen.

The murderous intent in the sound of the piano is awe-inspiring, and those who are not mentally strong can't help but want to kill.

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of Mount Qingcheng.

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth curled up, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

With the enthusiasm of the music, the battle on Qingcheng Mountain became more intense.

This piece of music was created by Shen Lang himself. With the foundation of the eight-tone of the heavenly dragon and the soul of Shen Lang's other world, the combination of the combination created a song of the rivers and lakes, which began with boundless slaughter.

titled "Ecstasy"