Chapter 922: The Surprise of the Dead
"Kill those who do not obey! Kill them until they are convinced!"
There was a violent look on Zhi Wudao's face.
Now time is money!
Maybe one second later, the reincarnation fruit will be robbed by others!
At this moment, he was naturally very anxious and did not dare to slack off.
A bloody massacre begins!
Originally, Qi Tian was not very interested in this kind of thing.
Whether killing or fighting, don't provoke him, everything is easy to say.
But the people of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect simply turned their eyes away, as long as the cultivators standing in front of them all started beheading!
It quickly swept Qitian here.
"Get out! Get out! Those who don't want to die, give me labor and capital to get out!"
"Our Ten Thousand Corpse Sect will be cleared!"
Several cultivators of Wanshizong shouted wildly at first, and then began to kill with a ferocious look on their faces!
The knife was already on the neck.
Qi Tian looked at the dazzling sword light flashing in front of his eyes, and his face couldn't help showing a touch of sarcasm.
This group of people, as always, likes to die!
The means and methods of killing... are similar.
Qi Tian swung a sword at will, and a sword beam directly attacked the past, slicing several Ten Thousand Corpse Sect practitioners into two sections.
"Go to the back and line up! If there is another harassment, kill them all!"
Qi Tian waved his hand, domineering sideways.
The Vanguard Squad of Ten Thousand Corpse Sect was slaughtered directly...
The scene seemed very bloody at one point.
"Young Master... Young Master..."
Ten Thousand Corpse Sect cultivators frantically ran towards the young master of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.
Snapped……
What greeted him was a loud slap in the face.
"Bastard! Why isn't the front moving? Let you open the way! Is that the way it is for me?"
The hideous look on Zhi Wudao's face became more and more obvious.
It's the last critical moment. If you are delayed and you don't catch up to snatch the reincarnation fruit, then it will be a big loss!
"Young master...before...someone blocked the road ahead, we can't pass..."
"Brothers are almost killed!"
The Ten Thousand Corpse Sect cultivator said aggrievedly while covering his slapped face.
What is this all about!
I was almost killed just now, and now I came back to report the news and I was beaten again... I can't stand this grievance! So humble!
"Block the way?"
"Bastard!"
"Who dares not to give our Ten Thousand Corpse Sect a face!"
Zombie Wudao snorted coldly, and then strode forward.
"The Ten Thousand Corpse Sect clears the field, those who don't want to die, leave it to this young master!"
Zombie Wudao made a roaring sound while flying.
"Qi Tian?"
"It's you!"
Zombie Wudao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then his eyes focused on Qi Tian. He was angry at first, and then his face showed excitement.
Shi Wudao first stared fiercely at Qi Tian, and then saw the silver-white flood dragon Nicholas beside him...
"What a handsome Jiaolong!"
"If you can have such a dragon as a mount... that must be a very cool thing!"
Zombie Wudao's face could not help but show a greedy look.
"Qitian! Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you break in! Today I will definitely kill you!"
"Why don't you talk? Are you scared to see me? Have you been avoiding this young master all the time?"
The corpse roared excitedly.
Qi Tian was stunned...
"Which onion are you?"
Qi Tian blinked, is this guy a fool?
As soon as he walked over, he looked very excited, making his sense of existence as strong.