The four hundred and seventieth chapters of the last slaughter master
"Ah——" Butcher Wang looked up to the sky and roared, as if he was performing a heroic act for the master of the Tu Sect.
The moment Bai Hanfei rushed towards the white-haired demon concubine, the last long hair on the opponent's head also hit Bai Hanfei's chest.
Bai Hanfei grabbed the white-haired demon concubine's wrist with both hands at the same time and pulled her forward with all his strength: "Draw my energy and blood, turn it into flames and burn the demon!"
The next moment, Bai Hanfei's whole body was on fire.
Qi and blood turn into flames!
The master of Tumen's last desperate stunt uses his soul to turn his whole body's energy and blood into flames to kill demons.
"Congratulations to the Tu Clan Grandmaster!" Tu Fu Wang said with tears, "From now on, the Tu Clan will have no more Grand Master."
"Haha..." Bai Hanfei's last long laugh in the blazing fire seemed to be a bit proud, a bit relieved, and a bit arrogant.
He won and earned the title of Master of the Slaughter Sect.
The Bai family won. Tufu Wang gave up the title of Grandmaster and respected Bai Hanfei as the Grandmaster, the last great Grandmaster of the Tu family!
Bai Hanfei should have a smile!
"Kill!" Butcher Wang pulled out his knife with tears in his eyes. The sword flashed silently, swirling with fire, and he drilled into the head of the white-haired demon concubine in an extremely cunning manner. Along the middle of it, there was a trace of blood-colored white hair, and he kept pointing at her.
skull.
In the secret tunnel of the prison, people's brains were harvested alive in order to slaughter the white-haired demon concubine.
The white-haired demon concubine was locked up by Bai Hanfei, who was igniting his blood. Her hair wrapped around her bones was curling with flames. She knew that Butcher Wang's cattle-killing knife was constantly hitting her head, but she had no power to resist.
As the white-haired demon concubine screamed, waves of sound were like sharp arrows, flying in all directions. Even Feng Ruoxing, who was standing far away, could only retreat step by step.
A moment later, blood was oozing from Butcher Wang's ears, but the knife in his hand kept pointing at the top of the demon concubine's head.
"Get out of the way!" Just when Feng Ruoxing heard Butcher Wang yelling to get out of the way, he saw the cattle-killing knife in his opponent's hand rising into the air, and a human brain with white hair also flew into the air in the light of the knife.
The white-haired demon concubine's heavenly spirit entered the air, and the demonic wings of her hair stretched out, driving a human brain, straight to Feng Ruoxing's head and fluttering down.
Feng Ruoxing's double swords also burst into cold light at the same time, splitting into two sides and slashing towards the hair in the air.
What Feng Ruoxing didn't expect was that the all-powerful Shura Quick Sword could not cut off that bunch of human hair. Feng Ruoxing only felt that the dagger in his hand seemed to have received a huge blow, and it flew to both sides involuntarily.
When it was gone, the human brain was also forced towards Feng Ruoxing's face with lightning speed.
"Open -" The moment Feng Ruoxing's "Tongue Bottom Arrow" exploded with true energy and hit the person's head, the figure of Butcher Wang also appeared behind the person's head. The white light in his hand was shot down in the air, and he was knocked back by the tongue bottom arrow.
The human brain was also split into two under the light of the sword.
Feng Ruoxing threw his swords to the left and right, and the two halves of the human brain flew off the altar, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Chase!" Before Butcher Wang could finish his words, he heard a loud rumbling sound on the ground beneath his feet. The three floors of the altar collapsed without warning, and the copper coffin that fell in the middle quickly slid down the tunnel exposed underground.
Butcher Wang and Feng Ruoxing looked at each other and stood up at the same time to catch up with the coffin. Feng Ruoxing jumped down between the corridors and specially sent a message: "The coffin fell into the secret passage, let's go after it!"
My first reaction was to follow Feng Ruoxing and the others to escape from the secret passage above the altar.
But before I could get up, all three floors of the altar collapsed.
I clearly felt that the wall behind me was tilting towards the inside of the altar. The person who designed the secret passage on the altar had already planned to use the altar to block the third exit after the god general was freed.
I was too late, and I didn't dare to attack the corridor on the altar.
But at this moment, Ye Yang took a few steps back and rushed in front of me. He turned me around and pressed me back to back. He took out the rope from his backpack and wrapped it around our waists several times, fixing me on his.
On the body: "Stupid dog, I will take you to fight out! I will leave it to you behind."
I drew out my two swords; "Kill together!"
Ye Yang raised the life-cutting knife above his head, holding the knife with both hands, and his true energy poured directly into the blade, and the sword's light rose several feet. Ye Yang rushed towards the enemy group with the knife, and slashed wildly with the knife, but each knife did not hit the armor.
Instead of attacking the soldier's vital point, he slashed towards his opponent. The soldier was staggered by the force of the sword and staggered around. Ye Yang stepped on the opponent and rushed in quickly.
My double swords have also danced into two rays of light, desperately resisting the enemy coming from behind. The three sword lights moved rapidly among the crowd, and the dragon-breaking gate at the entrance of the altar made bursts of creaking sounds.
The God General is out of trouble, and this prison will lose its effectiveness. It will naturally be sealed by the Dragon Breaking Gate. If the two of us don't rush out of the cell before the Qianjun Stone Gate hits the ground, what's waiting for us is to be torn apart by random blades.
fate.
I raised my energy several times to fend off the pursuers behind me, but found that Ye Yang had already begun to lose his strength. I have been on so many missions with Ye Yang, and this was the first time I saw him sweating and panting.
I quietly aimed at the rope around my waist. When Ye Yang exerted his strength again, as long as I broke the rope, Ye Yang would rush forward uncontrollably. Only in this way could he have a chance of survival.
If I let him escape alone now, this cold dog will easily become desperate and desperate. By then, we may not be able to leave.
As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, Ye Yang raised his remaining inner strength to the top while roaring, and flew forward like an arrow.
Then I slashed at the rope around my waist!
Chapter completed!