Chapter 1856: Nine Kings gathered to disturb the capital 29

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Hao's heart was filled with blood. Even if he was a conceited person like Gu Hao, even if he was calm, his arrogance and self-esteem in his heart at this moment would be stimulated.

Xu Tiandu coughed violently, and although his weak voice was murderous, he said: "Brother Hao, it's time. Otherwise, letting the other party continue to kill so unscrupulously will only encourage the other party's arrogance and morale, so that our people will pay more casualties."

Gu Hao pulled his gaze back and looked up at the full moon in the sky without saying a word.

"Brother Hao, I know what you are hesitating." Xu Tian stroked the knife wound in his chest that was painful because of his speech, "But... we have to admit that the elites in front of us urgently need to inject external forces to encourage their gradually declining morale."

Gu Hao was still staring at the sky, slowly, with a faint smile on his ordinary and elegant face.

Who wins and who loses? Who dares to say it until the last moment!

The blood killing on the streets continues. Since the arrival of the killing god of Nanshou, the morale of the blood sect is like a rainbow, and the Jedi counterattack has gained an overwhelming advantage. The enemy killed is like a small boat in a hurricane wave, swaying in the wind and rain, and is about to capsize.

Qian Xing felt very happy, just like drinking Bingmei Soup in the hot summer.

Since the Blood Sect counterattack, the power of the Northern Blood Sect around him has been more capable of killing. In addition to defending, members of the Fahrenheit Group can only defend, and they have fallen one after another in the defense.

And he was under a lot of pressure. Xu Tiandu, who was originally fighting with him, had already withdrawn from defending the position he led by Nanshoutang, and led the army to resist.

Qian Xing stood there and grinned arrogantly, letting blood flow on his body, but he did not rush up towards Xu Tiandu again because he was too tired.

In fact, he was at a disadvantage in the battle just now. After all, Nan Shujiu had used his own strength to repel the South China Army Group, which consumed a lot of physical strength.

If it weren't for his tenacious perseverance and defence, and his victory was unexpected, it would probably be another result now.

Nan stretched out his fishy red tongue and added blood beads on the ghost king's claws, but his eyes looked at the figure not far away.

In the middle of the street, a flowing figure shuttled through the South China Army like the wind. A light and shadow passed by could bring up bunches of blood that looked particularly charming under Sun Liang.

That was Sun Liang, a person who made Nanshou love talent. Qian Xing's moves were a big opening and closing. Nanshou could not say he liked this kind of person, but for Sun Liang, Nanshou could not hide his appreciation, because Sun Liang, like Nanshou, were poisonous snakes living in the darkness. If Nanshou had not shouldered the united front mission of the entire blood sect, he would probably have never chosen to give up his killer move in the darkness.

Nanshou closed his gaze and looked at the Fahrenheit member who was slaughtering him. After a ruthless look flashed across his face, he stretched out his hand of death again.

A sword light flashed past Qian Xing, who could not dodge, and was hit on his shoulder. I don’t know how many times Qian Xing was hit, but he was still like a tired tiger.

A fire surged in Qian Xing's heart. He didn't care about the fatigue of his body, and he clenched the gorgeous long sword and rushed towards the enemy. He kept roaring with one knife after another in his mouth, blood was everywhere, leading the Blood Sect to continue their glory.

"Xu Tiandu, you turtle grandson, the bastard behind you." Qian Xing waved a knife and hit Xu Tiandu's blade. Sparks flew everywhere, and he kept talking and said, "Damn you, if I were you, I would have been ashamed to kill him with a piece of tofu!"

Listening to Qian Xing's muttering like an old woman, Xu Tiandu's aggrievance completely burst out. Nearly twice the number of people in the Blood Sect, he was pressed and beaten by the Blood Sect. This resentment was naturally not good. Xu Tian could not get angry at Gu Hao, but it did not mean that Qian Xing could also insult him and shouted wildly: "Even if I die, I will bring you, this guy, to me for burial."

The brilliant light burst out, and the sword slashed out one after another.

Facing the opponent's violent moves, Qian Xing's face was ecstatic, and he did not retreat but advanced. The sharp short blade danced out a sword and rushed into the light...

Clam!

The bright light dissipated, and a figure flew backwards with blood spraying. Fortunately, the South China Army caught him, otherwise he would have been injured even if he didn't fall or get disabled.

Qian Xing comfortably wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was a strong sense of sarcasm on his face, "Who do you think you are, you are looking for death."

Although Qian Xing slashed Xu Tian with one knife, he didn't feel good.

Xu Tian couldn't die, but he lost at Qian Xing. What he lost was not because of his strength, but because of his physical strength and spirit.

"Kill" under Qian Xing's wave of the knife, the elite blood sect immediately followed his blood sect to see the bravery of the main general and rushed forward like a tiger like a tiger. With a continuous scream, blood was everywhere.

Sun Liang is not as powerful as Qian Xing. He is still taciturn. The life he harvests from time to time is his best language.

At this moment, he was like a poisonous snake that was only drilling into the crowd. One move after another seemed to be endless, killing elite soldiers of the Fahrenheit retreated repeatedly.

Slaughter! Another bloody massacre!

On the streets full of corpses, Nanshou stood proudly, and in two consecutive crazy kills, no member of the Fahrenheit Group dared to approach this demon god of hell.

Nan swept his eyes and looked at Gu Hao behind the elite Fahrenheit with a smile.

They smiled, dozens of meters apart, and both of them had bright smiles on their faces.

While the laughter was not over, there were fierce footsteps behind the blood gate.

Nanshou turned slowly, and saw a group of strong men with strong auras appearing in the darkness of the street behind the street where he was standing, and they were covered in darkness.

At the same time, a group of murderous strong men appeared near Qianxing on the right side of Nan hand. When he turned his head, a group of strong men appeared near Sun Liang.

There are no less than two hundred new forces on each side, each with a cold knife, and a murderous intent!

"Gu Hao finally couldn't help but take action." Nan Shu smiled again, a little cold, "To be honest, this trick is very powerful. Gu Hao actually left so many people for himself, surrounded by all sides, and could endure it at this time before taking action. Gu Hao, you can be my Nan Shu's opponent, but if it's just like this, you can't stop the pace of my blood army."

The enemy's reinforcements suddenly emerged very quickly. They rushed into the street with a cold sword in their hands. Everyone had a murderous aura on their faces.

Especially on the left and right sides, because the distance is closer, as soon as it appears, it will fight Qian Xing and Sun Liang's northern blood sect.

The Blood Sect was prepared for a long time. Anyway, most people had never thought of leaving here alive tonight, for the dignity of men and for the honor of the Blood Sect.

kill!

In an instant, a sonorous work was made, and blood flowers were flying.

"This is just the beginning." Gu Hao's eyes flashed and he smiled coldly.

The Blood Sect's sects are very powerful, and the enemies who have already killed have no power to fight back. Although a group of Nanshou's new forces suddenly emerged, they can still stubbornly fight.

But on the right is the first-level elite members of the South China Army Group. They are inferior in strength and quality, and they are very hard to block. Moreover, after the fierce battle, even though the members of the Blood Sect are not afraid of death, they still fall one by one.

Nanshou's orders were issued one after another, and the defense line contracted slightly. Gao Binhan and Qian Xing continued to attack and supported the central area, while a large part of the subordinate blood goalkeeper in the central area of ​​the street was withdrawn.

It is related to the life and death of the blood gate, and Nanshou has no reservation!

Nan held the "Ghost King's Claw" in his hand and rushed back towards the street, rushing into the new force of the South China Army like lightning.

With a blood-devouring smile, the blade light cut through the air like lightning and slashed at the people rushing towards him. The blood soared, and several broken corpses that were chopped flew backwards and smashed towards his companions.

Faced with the broken limbs and the red and white objects sprayed all over, the members of the South China Army did not even frown and stood up and continued to kill.

Nanshou's figure transformed into afterimages like the wind. The Ghost King's Claw waved perfect arcs in the air again and again, and the cold light attacked the enemy like a storm.

Wherever the cold light arrives, flesh and blood fly everywhere!

The members of the Blood Sect who were immediately behind Nanshou were very tired, and most of them were even scarred, but they still showed the strength of the Blood Sect ace with perfect performance. The Ace has the glory of the Ace and the honor that the Ace needs to be maintained.

The two piles of people all looked fierce, and they collided in an instant, and the weapons collided, and a clanging sound stood up.

Seven or eighty dozen members of the Northern Blood Sect were not at all inferior to nearly two hundred South China Army's new forces. With the sharp sword of Nanshou, they advanced bravely and had a tide of offense.

In a dazzling cold light, blood flowers fell coldly on the ground and fell to the ground, causing no ripples on the red streets.

Qian Xing, not far away, looked around and saw that the place where Nan Shu was, was already filled with blood flowers flying all over the sky, corresponding to the bright moon.

This world follows the laws of the jungle, and the strong are prey on the weak, especially in places like the underworld, where killing blood is full of blood. No one will expect their opponents to be fair, and no one will have any complaints.

This is even more true for the Blood Sect. Faced with Gu Hao's advantageous offensive, Nanzhe, who was weakly killed, suffered more casualties.

The arrogance from the blood sect was completely aroused, and the morale and combat power that shocked the enemy was even more terrifying. They were making great bets with the South China Army with their blood and lives.

We are the strongest, who wants to stop our blood gate from moving forward, kill!
Chapter completed!