The Man from Hell

"Dear viewers, Huaxia Wu TV, live broadcast for you!"

"More than fifty myths, more than a hundred half-step myths, and the top of a thousand legends. This time, the masters of the Jianzong came out, the battle of the kings has not yet begun, and the balance of victory has begun to tilt towards the swordsmen!

"Yefeng VS Jianzong! This time, it seems that the former King of China, Yefeng, is more fierce than evil!"

"How Jianzong tortured Nightwind, and whether Nightwind can survive the crisis, stay tuned!"

"..."

At this moment, the major media companies in China are squatting under the Kunlun Mountains to broadcast live to Chinese warriors!

However, under the horrible lineup of Jianzong, almost everyone is optimistic about Jianzong's murderous night wind!

After all, the gap in power is too wide!

Not just these reporters!

At this moment, all cities in Huaxia Land are all gathered on the square, watching the live report on the big screen!

Everyone, the tension is so extreme!

"Oh my God, how can there be so many strong men in Jianzong! It's incredible!"

"It's over! Ye Feng is terrible this time! More than fifty myths, this ... how can this fight!"

"The despicable sword sect, it is a shame for martial arts to deceive more!"

"..."

All Huaxia warriors have extreme resentment against Jianzong in their hearts!

But, there is no alternative!

"Look! Night breeze appears!"

At this moment, a sound of surprises came and everyone hurried to watch!

Suddenly I saw a young man in black carrying a basket and walking towards Jianzong slowly!

Backpack?

Everyone is holding back!

They could not imagine what Yefeng did not do with weapons, but carrying a basket on his back!

Not only did the Chinese people hold back!

Many of Jianzong's strongest laughed wildly!

"Hahaha ... Is this guy coming to Kunlun to pick up dry material with his basket on his back?"

"Idiot! Without a sword or sword, but carrying a basket, the former King of Huaxia was a fool!"

"Daddy laughs! Is this guy picking up tattered picks?"

The strong swordsman, the sound of crazy laughter passed down!

In their eyes, the action of the night breeze is completely an idiot's behavior!

However, in the face of the ridiculous sound of this torrent and tsunami, Yefeng said nothing!

Da da da!

He walked quietly and walked slowly!

Two hundred meters!

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

His figure is getting closer and closer to Jian Zong, his eyes are getting colder!

Until the foot of the mountain!

He lifted his head, his black hair, moving with the wind, awe-inspiring, murderous splash:

"Today, with the death of your sword-song pig and dog, blood sacrifices my night hero undead !!!"

boom!

One person growls at thousands of myths and legends!

That crazy!

That brave!

Let all Chinese warriors boil thoroughly!

Although thousands of people, I'll go!

This momentum, let everyone in Huaxia, enthusiastically add!

For a moment, the warriors in major cities in Huaxia just felt their blood boiling and their faces flushed!

"Night breeze !!!"

"Night breeze !!!"

"Night breeze !!!"

Above the land of Huaxia, every city screamed a name over the sky!

As if at this moment, the night breeze represents China, and China is the night breeze!

Not only the people of the Huaxia land, but even those reporters, there is no way to add worship to the night wind.

They can't imagine what kind of existence can they ignore thousands of myths and legends!

Looks like a pig!

And unlike everyone else, in the sound of the night wind, the myths and legends of Jianzong's thousand names are extremely ugly!

Arrogant!

They didn't expect that under the situation of dying, the night breeze dared to be arrogant!

"Yefenger, you're taking your life !!!"

At this moment, a mythical powerhouse sprang up first!

His long sword trembled and slashed down at the night wind!

Hey!

Jianmang is like electricity!

It's almost over!

However, it is unbelievable that the night breeze did not flicker, and looked at Jianmang with cold eyes, and quickly fell off!

Hey!

This scene caused a commotion among the reporters around!

Finished!

In the face of a mythical blow, do not dodge or dodge, what is the difference between this and death hunting!

"Did the battle of the king have not yet begun! Is it about to end!"

Every Chinese reporter is extremely ugly!

Can't bear to watch again!

And the mythical powerhouse is extremely excited!

He is the first person to shoot. If he can kill Yefeng with one sword, his reputation will spread throughout the land of China and be worshipped by the world!

Thinking of this, the mythical powerhouse is full of vigor and surging to the sword!

"dead!!!"

With the sound of Senran falling, the long sword was fiercely chopped on the neck of the night wind with a thunderbolt!

One hit!

This scene makes this myth ecstatic!

Just then, the joy on his face froze for a moment!

Because after his long sword cut into the night breeze, it was no longer possible to get in the slightest!

It seems that it is not flesh and blood, but holy artifact!

"how can that be!!!"

The myth strong is completely stunned.

Even if it is the best treasure, it will be cut, but the night breeze is unharmed, isn't his neck stiffer than the best treasure?

how can that be!

Not only him, all the reporters around him, his jaw almost fell off!

They couldn't believe their eyes!

However, this is just the beginning!

The next scene stunned all journalists!

"not good!!!"

The mythical strong man suddenly felt a breath of death, covering himself!

When the color changes drastically, your body will retreat!

Just then!

call!

A palm, like lightning, hits his brows fiercely!

puff!

Blood splashes!

The body of this mythical powerhouse instantly freezes!

Tick!

Tick!

When the blood of myth drips, there is silence all around!

one strike!

Everyone did not expect that under the blow of the night wind, they would kill a myth!

Then, under the shocking eyes of everyone!

Yefeng draws a palm!

Bloody palms are drawn back!

Everyone saw that there was a source crystal in his palm!

Myth Source Crystal!

"First!"

The cold voice of the night breeze passed down, and then dropped Yuan Jing into the back basket!

Hey!

Only then did everyone understand!

It turned out that Yefeng's back basket was for the purpose of pretending to be Yuanjing.

I am afraid that it is the sum of the source crystals of all the people in Jianzong to fill the back basket!

"Asshole !!!"

The next Jianzong myth saw this, and the anger was extremely extreme!

Hey!

At the moment, three myths in a row, the sword trembled, and the madness came!

Just seeing this scene, the sensation of Yefeng's mouth became more and more intense:

"Blood offering, start !!!"

As the words fell, his body suddenly disappeared!

When the crowd looked again, I saw the myth that the night wind is far from the front, close at hand!

Not only that, the palm of his hand looks like a sharp claw ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~

Hey!

The heart of the second swordsman myth was pierced by students!

It's more than that!

After Yefeng's palm pierced the myth, she was castrated, as if she was smashing bamboo, and pierced the two myths behind.

boom!

This scene is simply incredible!

Kill three people in one shot!

Especially the heads of those myths, like strings of sugar balls, strung on the arms of the night wind, scarlet blood continued to flow!

terror!

Shock!

This scene surprised everyone!