The headquarters of the blood lotus sect fell into chaos. On the ninth day, Chen Yongfa and Jingchen, the two powerful people in the king's Kingdom, fought against each other. The sun and the moon were shining. More than 100000 mine slaves from the surface mines fought with millions of blood lotus sect members, and their heads were rolling!

Although the number of blood lotus sect is large, more than 100000 mine slaves are brave and fearless to die, especially their hatred for the blood lotus sect. Even if their limbs are cut off, they still have to bite a piece of enemy meat with their teeth!

That kind of crazy momentum, Rao is full of evil blood lotus sect members are afraid of it.

Pooh hee

Feng Kun cut off an enemy's head with a long black knife which he seized from the blood lotus sect members, and his head was splashed with blood.

After a few minutes of fighting, he did not know how many people he had killed. As long as the blood lotus sect people appeared in his eyes, he would kill them!

His body has been covered with blood. He is reluctant to run vigorous Qi to shake off the thick blood, because he has to save every effort to deal with endless fighting.

The knife in my hand is chipped and full of crisscross marks. It looks like it will break at any time.

In front of him, he cut off the body of his head, and behind him rushed out a strong man with a bald head. The other party hit him with a long black stick with a thick bowl mouth. The long stick cut through the air and made a buzzing sound.

Feng Kun saw that the other side was a master of martial arts, which was similar to his own cultivation.

Although he was very tired at this time, he still swung his knife to meet him. At the moment of wielding the sword, he ran vigorous Qi. The black long sword covered with traces turned red, as if to melt, and the red knife was sharp and hot.

Boom

The long sword and the long stick intersect, and the long knife collapses. Feng Kun's arm muscles with the knife crack, and the whole person vomites blood and flies upside down.

The other side was also hard. There was an inch gap in the long stick in his hand, and the man couldn't help retreating. However, the bald man quickly stabilized his body and rushed out like a tiger holding a long stick and smashed Feng Kun again.

It's over!

Feng Kun's face changed. His arm cracked, half of his body was unable to work and his body was unstable. He felt death when he faced the other party's stick.

But he didn't despair. Instead, his eyes were cold. He changed the knife to his left hand, staring at each other like a hungry wolf. Even if he was dead, he would tear a piece of meat off his body!

Dada

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound behind Feng Kun. Then something broke through the air and flew past him. Then he saw the long stick in the hands of the man who was chasing after him, like a wheel, beating some things away.

Good chance!

Without half a minute's hesitation, Feng Kun's body was stable and rushed out. When his opponent had just solved some "hidden weapons", Feng Kun's broken knife had already poked through his heart with a snort. In the other party's staring eyes, his wrist turned over, and the broken knife made an upward stroke, and the upper half of his bald head was torn in two.

At this time, Feng Kun wiped the blood on his face and turned to look. He saw Shaorong carrying a weapon he had never seen before. Six pipes were still rotating. The flames of feet long were shooting out metal concealed weapons. When the metal concealed weapons passed by, the members of the warrior realm of Xuelian sect fell down in pieces.

Although don't understand what it is, but Feng Kun still nods to Shaorong: "thank you very much!"

"I cover you," Shao Rong answered in a deep voice. The six tubes of Gatling in his hand did not stop pouring bullets.

It was given to him by Bai Yang. Originally, his accomplishments in Shaorong's martial arts would be cut down in a minute in this chaotic battle. However, he held Gatling to cover his companions, so he even killed several members of the blood lotus sect of martial arts masters!

Not only Shaorong, but also Luo Jing and another man are holding anti-aircraft machine guns to cover their companions. Their achievements here are much better than those in other places.

Just at this time, a piece of white light fell from the sky to Feng Kun and their bodies. Under the moistening of the white light, they were exhausted, and even their injured bodies were recovering rapidly.

As soon as his eyes brightened, he thought of Baiyun's zither player. Feng Kun threw away his broken knife and picked up the long stick around him. He roared and rushed into the crowd. All the way, the long staff danced and broke the enemy's bones and tendons, and even many people with low accomplishments were directly smashed!

Perhaps it was to see that their side of the blood lotus sect was losing ground, and there were countless deaths and injuries, so several martial arts masters of the blood lotus sect came with tens of thousands of people to encircle here.

Feng Kun smiles bitterly. After all, this is the base camp of Xuelian sect. There are too many experts.

However, at this time, an iron pimple with a length of about meters fell from the sky and fell into the blood lotus sect crowd. Even the iron pimple even killed several people. At the same time, Feng Kun heard the voice of Bai Yang and said "get down"

without thinking about it, Feng Kun and Shaorong and others immediately fell to the ground.

Then there was a roar from the front, the fire was in the sky, the earth was flying and the ground was shaking.

After a few seconds, Feng Kun looked up and found that there was no one standing 100 meters in front of him. There was a pit with a diameter of several meters in the center, which gradually radiated to the surrounding area. Almost no members of the blood lotus sect were alive in that area, and their lucky bodies were also dilapidated, and his face was full of spitting bloodWhoosh Bai Yang appeared beside Feng Kun and saw that he was OK. Then he told him to follow up and come to Shaorong and their place.

Here are a group of four or five hundred miners coming out of the underground city, one by one with weapons from the blood lotus sect fighting.

With a wave of his hand, poplar threw out a pile of weapons, dozens of anti-aircraft machine guns, more than ten six tube Gatling, boxes of bullets and dozens of boxes of grenades.

"Shaorong Luojing, you teach them how to use these things. Be quick. I'll resist them for the time being!" Throwing things at the same time, poplar yelled.

Shaorong Luojing a little Leng God understood, nodded to gather the people around.

People no longer fight with the blood lotus sect and begin to gather. However, the counter attack of the blood lotus sect is blocked by the poplar. Nianli manipulates dozens of swords, guns, swords and halberds to fly across ten kilometers in diameter. In the sound of popping, the members of the blood lotus sect fell in pieces like wheat.

Sometimes a martial arts master or a martial arts master can block these weapons. He thought of a flash of lightning and split it into coke.

He is a true king of Shinto who comes to deal with the martial arts master. The master bullies people

In three minutes, the area was almost cleared by poplars. Luo Jing and Shaorong have taught others to use the weapons made by poplars.

"Well, next it's up to you. I can only help you with the weapons I gave you to cover other people's close combat."

leaving such a sentence, Populus alba soared into the sky and went elsewhere.

Then Shaorong, Feng Kun and others in the next battle let many people can't understand. Hundreds of people holding swords fight with the people of Xuelian sect in the periphery. Some people in the back interfere with the enemy with strange weapons. From time to time, they throw out iron bumps and explode

In this way, the combination of technological weapons and martial arts almost makes them invincible in this low-level battlefield!

After they separated from Shaorong, Baiyang moved to another place. They had no guns and weapons suitable for the current battle. They could only help as much as possible. Fortunately, there were some big bombs in the space bag.

As a result, poplars hurtle and tumble on the battlefield, dropping bombs everywhere, where the earth shakes and the mountains shake and the flames soar to the sky. Often a bomb can kill one piece.

He didn't work hard with Shinto Zhenjun, the great martial master of Xuelian sect. He picked on the weak and weak ones. He made the whole battlefield a mess.

At the end of the day, he even lost all the shells, so he started to set fire. Red and blue flames were used alternately, and a sea of fire rose, burning blood lotus people crying for their parents.

In such a circle, the whole battlefield was in chaos, and the poplar came to the edge of the battlefield unconsciously.

Originally, he was going to turn around and kill again, but he found an interesting place.

Behind a mountain that has been cut off by a nuclear explosion, there stands a stone tower with a height of 100 meters. The stone tower has more than 20 layers, which is relatively complete.

Originally, it was just a well preserved stone tower, which could not attract the attention of the poplar. If there were four strong people around the stone tower who refused to leave during the chaotic fighting of the whole blood lotus sect, there would be a problem.

Four strong, two martial masters, two Shinto true kings!

Reading a sweep, poplar saw the stone tower under the door on the treasure Pavilion three Chen Dynasty words.

"Treasure house? Does it mean that the stone tower contains the treasures of the blood lotus sect, so that it is reasonable for four masters to guard here... "

Heart move, poplar eyes suddenly become hot up.

No, we must go in and have a look!

However, how can the four strong guards enter?

Soon the poplar has a way, a pick four or something, although a bit difficult, but not impossible.

After throwing the flag of the ten Jue dark light sword in his hand, he poured in his mind and urged him with all his strength. This was the first time that the white poplar urged the six level magic weapon with all his strength.

The flag of the ten Jue dark light sword flew out and suddenly turned into a hundred Zhang giant. It was fixed on the top of the stone tower. The flag creaked and blocked a piece of heaven and earth. All of a sudden, it turned into a dark world.

Then, the world was sealed by the white poplar with ten unique dark light sword flag. Did the four masters let him ravage them?

First of all, two great martial arts masters wandered around in the dark world, and were killed one by one by the poplar with the six grade magic weapon Dan Ding. As for the other two Shinto friars, it was better to solve the problem without them using their means. Ten dark light sword flags puffed the endless sword light and tore them into pieces.

It's done. It's done.

Poplars clapped their hands and appeared at the gate of treasure Pavilion. After taking a few glances at the poplar, it can be seen that the treasure Pavilion should also have an array to guard, but when the nuclear explosion destroyed the Xuelian sect mountain protection array, the array here was also abandoned.

What are you waiting for? He kicked the door open and went in.

Step on the first floor of treasure Pavilion, this is a space with thousands of square meters, rows of bookshelves standing, all kinds of books almost filled this floor!

"It's too late to look at it. No matter whether he's a martial arts secret script or what's on it, let's get rid of it!"

In his mind, Bai Yang is sure that there is no life in the stone tower. He retreats out and rises to the top of the stone tower. Under the cover of ten dark light sword flags, he takes the whole stone tower to the other side of the earthwww.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!