True Martial World Chapter 680: Blood-dyed Sword Mountain
The ancestors of Shen Tu and these famous places, already has not experienced this feeling for a long time. Even when they first came into contact with martial arts and faced a beast hundred times stronger than them, they didn't feel as strong as they are now.
The black armored monster stared at them silently. In his one eye, there was no emotion, only indifference. He looked at them as if looking at a group of ants.
The wind howled, his black hair flying behind his head. The blood color in the distance swept like a wave of water. In the body of this monster, on the top of the absolutely sword mountain, it seemed to form a huge vortex.
The ancestors of Shen Tu. They seemed to see destruction in the eyes of this monster, and saw a blood layer that was 100 times thicker and 1000 times thicker than that blood cloud.
Stop!噗通!噗通!
Heavy heartbeats sounded in the ears of Shen Tu and his ancestors, and their hearts seemed to pop out of their throats.
"Who the **** are you ..."
The ancestor of Shen Tu's voice trembled, his hand slowly crushed Chuan Yujian. But at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly!
The monster, he disappeared from the top of the tower!
The empty tower top makes everyone feel scalp!
These famous people, they immediately inspired the body protection!
The vitality fluctuates, the light of the protective vitality just lights up ... oh!
Blood light appeared, and a hand like a spear suddenly protruded from the chest of a famous woman. The elder Tongtianjing opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were wide, and he slowly lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his chest.
The hand, with its dark claws and minced meat and blood on its fingertips, is dripping constantly. His body strength, like paper, did not play any role at all.
Oh!
The palms are drawn out, and blood on the chest is soaring.
This famous guest was thrown out like a rag sack, and fell to the ground to die.
The rest of the famous places looked at the monster pale, the monster stood in front of them, more than a foot tall.
He looks like a human, but has no human feeling at all.
He just took the shot, without any vitality fluctuations. He just attacked at will, a very primitive move, but he killed a famous place like this.
The monster slowly walked towards another famous host. The host's palms were sweating. He felt that the surrounding air and space seemed to be compressing, making him almost unable to move in place.
"Help me!" the famous shouted, while he was holding a sword, full of vigor and vitality, gathered at the tip of his sword.
The horrible sword makes the day turn into an instant night, and in the night, like a meteor falling and destroying the earth, this sword for survival is cut to the monster.
The monster didn't dodge, and saw the sword pierce his chest.
Boom!
Jian Guang bombarded the monster, and his tall figure was immediately enveloped by Jian Guang.
However, at this moment, a palm covered with warm blood was sticking out of Jianguang, strangling the throat of this place.
When! Ming Su's long sword fell to the ground, his feet rising from the ground, and he kept pedaling.
The ancestors of Shen Tu and others looked at this scene in horror, watching the figure of this host like a baby with no resistance in front of this monster. Finally, as the five fingers of this monster were gathered, the spine became numb There was a clicking noise.
Oh!
A puff of blood spewed from the mouth of Mingsu. In the blood mist scattered, Mingsu's head dangled at a strange angle, and his body twitched.
His neck was pinched!
The monster turned back indifferently and looked at the others.
"Fight him!"
The ancestor of Shen Tu shouted. In front of this monster, you can't escape, you can only fight!
The energy of all colors came out, and even the unfinished array prepared for Yi Yun was launched by Shen Tu's ancestors.
In this earth-shattering offensive, the monster never showed any vitality fluctuations. He seemed to be killing the ants by hand, using the simplest and most direct killing method.
The names fell down one by one, and their eyes were filled with terror, unwillingness, and despair.
They have practiced martial arts for tens of thousands of years, standing at the top of the heavenly realm, and admiring hundreds of millions of lives, which is the existence that all warriors look up to.
However, in the face of this monster, they feel like ordinary warriors when they face themselves.
The gap is too big!
They tried their best to attack without any effect, and the expression on the monster's face remained unchanged.
Slap!
A broken spear fell to the ground, it was broken by a monster stiffly, beside the spear, there was a fragmented transliteration jade Jane ...
The ancestor of Shen Tu opened his mouth wide, covered his broken chest, and stared at the monster with a pair of eyes.
He is covered in heavy armor, with a tattered cloak behind him, and his muscles are as hard as iron. He has a scarlet one-eyed eye, but the other eye's eyeballs are like stones, seemingly blind. His features are hidden in the shadow of the helmet, a blur, which is hard to see.
At this moment, a shadow appeared on Shen Tu's ancestor's head, and a large black foot stepped on it. Shen Tu's ancestor was trampled down by this foot like a straw, and his body was severely trampled on. On the ground, the chest bones shattered!
click! The entire square was cracked by the monster's foot, forming countless cobweb-like cracks.
The ancestor of Shen Tu widened his eyes and stared at the sky, his pupils lost focus, already could not breathe, and a pool of blood slowly dipped out from under this bare foot ...
...
The trembling of Juejian Mountain, the chaotic vitality, and the fierce battle that erupted on the top of the mountain shocked the disciples of all major forces stationed in Juejian Mountain.
They can't usually climb to the top of the Sword Sword Mountain, but now, the already is broken by the monster's foot in a large array of protection around the Sword Sword Mountain Tower.
These disciples didn't know what had happened, so they flew up and looked towards the top of the mountain.
Jiejianshan gathers elite children of many families, especially the Shentu family and Lihuozong, etc. Because of fear of Yi Yun's revenge, a large number of family geniuses remain in Jiejianshan.
People looked up at the tower and the cloud of blood above.
They saw the figure under the cloud of blood. He looked like a savage, wearing heavy armor and a ragged suit.
The savage slumped his head and seemed to step on something under his feet.
And when he really saw the "things" he stepped on, the young Junjie present, especially the disciples of the Shentu family, felt shocked!
That's a person. His face is covered with blood, his facial features are completely twisted, and his body is still convulsing gently, but they can still recognize that the face belongs to the ancestor of Shen Tu!
A generation of ancestors, one of the top powerhouses in Tianyuan Realm, was killed by this savage?
A cold sensation, rising from the soles of the feet, at this time, the savage also slowly raised his head, a ruthless one-eyed look at the young people ...
At that moment, everyone just felt that their lives didn't seem to belong to them instantly!
(To be continued.)