Chapter 347: Don’t chase the poor criminals Wu Shanshan, who subconsciously stopped playing, was stunned. She was not the only one who thought that the big fool was doomed to die if he went against the trend. They were all watching him overestimate his own capabilities, but he suddenly saw the sword coming down. Who knew that the black tiger had no power to resist and was chopped down in an instant, with blood splattering everywhere. How is it possible? Why didn’t they stop the three gods and demons who displayed their magic weapons? Why didn’t they help? The Mingshan Sect's group, who were about to move, thought they had seen it wrong and were extremely surprised. Wu Jinliang swung his sword with all his might, watching everything happen, but he was still in a state of extreme excitement. The splattering hot blood sprayed into his eyes, which instantly brought him back to his senses. I originally thought that since I was selfless, even if I was killed, it would be over in an instant and I wouldn't feel any pain. The feeling of the knife cutting through a body of flesh and blood instantly made him sober up. Succeeded? He still felt as if in a dream, and was afraid it was just a dream, and also afraid that something might have changed. He was worried that the black tiger's demonic body had a life-hiding skill, and that it looked like a human on the surface, but in fact, when it transformed, it did not put its vital points in the places that could be seen on the surface. Then the blade that fell to the ground swept across the ground, leaving a clear and bright string of sparks on the ground, chasing the remaining body of the black tiger that was blown up by the strong wind, and another slash of the knife whistled away, also with all his strength. The moment he turned his body, a "puff" sound was still echoing in his ears. He heard that someone was spitting blood behind him, so he took a look while turning around. Although he did not see Shi Chun spitting blood, he saw Shi Chun staggering backwards. The shining sparks on the ground illuminated some scenes. He saw Shi Chun's eyes filled with bloodshot, saw the strange scene of Shi Chun's face suddenly turning from red to white, saw the blood on Shi Chun's mouth, and even saw the blood blown away by the wind, and the blood that hit Shi Chun back on his body. It didn't take much thought to know that the person who vomited blood just now was Shi Chun, and he could roughly guess the reason. In order to help him, Chuntian held on for a while.

The blade touched the object again, and with a "puff" sound, the exaggeratedly large sword chased the wind and broke the wind, once again creating a blood rain with the wind. This time, the remains of the black tiger were no longer connected and were cut in half by Wu Jinliang, who took advantage of the situation and wanted to kill them all. The pieces were torn apart in mid-air by the wind, and flew away in different directions, spilling blood, and escaping into their own eternal night. Wu Jinliang turned his body and first looked at Shi Chun. It would have been fine if he hadn't paid attention to her, but once he did, his heart sank. Looking at Chuntian's condition, don't try to talk about luring the enemy deep into his territory. He must have suffered heavy damage, and the fifth-grade magic weapon he relied on was obviously problematic. At this moment, if the Wangqing Valley and Jihuo Sect rush over with some treasures again, it will not be a matter of compromise after being caught. He has just killed the Black Tiger, and it is easy to imagine what the Jihuo Sect will do if they catch them. At the very least, he, Wu Jinliang, will not die a good death. And he obviously had other magic weapons in his hands, ready to use. As his thoughts raced, his body twisted and his gaze turned to the three divine and magical figures that were fixed in the air. It can also be said that he watched the three divine and magical figures disappear with his own eyes. This was also understandable. At the moment when the black tiger's head was split open, its consciousness was also cut off by the knife. The three Dharma images immediately lost their self-sustaining consciousness and became ownerless. At this moment, the flowing light and shadow suddenly disappeared and retracted into the three cushions. However, the three cushions were not able to break the spell of immobilization and were still fixed in the air. Also, there were metal fabrics flying out from the cushions, as well as swords, spears and guns controlled by the gods and demons. The light and shadow disappeared and the place was plunged into darkness. Before Wu Shanshan and her group on the opposite side could see what was going on, Wu Jinliang, who had stood firmly on the spot, suddenly tore off the hair tie, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. At this moment, a gust of wind happened to blow, blowing his long hair up into the sky, and he looked as if he was possessed by a demon. He pointed his saber at the group on the opposite side, cast a spell and shouted, "I have killed a few people in the Earthly Immortal Realm, and I have beheaded countless people in the Human Immortal Realm. I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time since leaving the Land of Exile. Let's eat meat today!" He turned around and shouted at the Mingshan Sect, "What are you still hesitating about? Take them all down, don't let any of them escape, just follow me and kill them!" After saying this, he slammed the knife in his hand to the ground with a bang, causing the ground to shake. He took the initiative and rushed out first. His exaggerated sword left a trail of sparks on the ground, and he rushed forward first. His long hair danced wildly in the wind like a demon, and with the sparks on the ground, he looked crazy like a demon. He knew very well that if he rushed forward he would be dead. He was very afraid of death, but he also knew that he was not a tough guy and that he was a coward. But he really could not retreat, because he knew that if he showed his cowardice and retreated, he would die.

If you don't retreat, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if you retreat, you will be dead! Right now he is taking advantage of the situation. If he doesn't show any fear, it will depend on whether the other party is fearful or not. It is still the survival rule of his exile land: only the brave can prevail when two meet on a narrow road! The Mingshan Sect's group didn't understand what was going on, but when they saw Wu Jinliang being so powerful, killing the black tiger with one sword, flattening three gods and demons' magical weapons, and rushing back to kill, their morale was immediately boosted, and they realized that the big guy was hiding too damn deeply. The statement about starting to eat meat was too scary. It shocked them so much that their scalps went numb. Did this guy eat humans before? The scene of them hugging each other in the past reappeared in their minds. But Wu Jinliang had already called out, so how could they just watch and watch the fun at this moment? If the situation is not right, people may hesitate, but who wouldn't be a hero when fighting a one-sided and favorable battle? Besides, with such a big guy and such a master daring to take the lead, they have nothing to fear. They had no idea that Wu Jinliang would deceive them, so they immediately dodged and rushed forward with their weapons, flying over Wu Jinliang's head one by one and rushing straight to the group of people on the opposite side. Tong Mingshan, An Wuzhi, and Zhu Xiangxin's divine flames glowed with brilliance one after another, and they bravely rushed forward and attacked first. Wu Jinliang, who was dragging his sword and shouting "Charge" first, still had his old habit of being the first to rush out and the last to arrive. The sound of him pulling his long hair apart and dragging the sword along with lightning and sparks was quite morale-boosting. He was very pleased to see people passing over his head. With these people rushing forward to test the waters, once the other side launches a counterattack, he will immediately turn around and run away, dragging the injured Shi Chun with him. He acknowledged that his abilities were limited and that he was not capable of protecting so many people. If he could take Shi Chun away and escape, that would be his limit. If he really didn't have time to take her away, there was nothing he could do. Chuntian still had value in the eyes of those people and they would not kill her easily. But if he was caught, he would definitely be dead. As for the life and death of Tong Mingshan and others, no matter whether they were brothers or not, in his mind, facing the decision between life and death, it was not important enough and he really couldn't care less. His idea was simple. Instead of everyone suffering together, it would be better to sacrifice some people to tie down the enemy and give them a chance to escape. As long as he and Chuntian could get away, with Chuntian's ability, maybe there was a way to rescue the people. It would be better than being caught together. People like him are truly villains. Zhen'er didn't listen to him, nor did she rush forward with everyone. When she saw Shi Chun vomiting blood, she dodged and supported Shi Chun, who staggered backward, with concern. The Mingshan Sect’s group didn’t understand what was going on, and neither did the Wu Shanshan Sect’s group on the opposite side. The whole process of the incident and confrontation may seem slow, but it was actually very fast, just a few moments. It's mainly due to the angle. If you look at it vertically in the relative front-to-back direction, you can't clearly feel the black tiger and the three magic weapons slowing down and being fixed because the process is very fast. If you were watching from the side of the scene and witnessed the entire horizontal flow process of both sides, you would definitely be able to see the problem at a glance. Therefore, in the eyes of Wu Shanshan and her gang, it was very clear that the impact strength of the Black Tiger gang was not false. Shi Chun, who staggered backward, was shocked to the point of vomiting blood. The power of the Black Tiger gang's offensive can be imagined. Under such circumstances, the big guy seemed as if nothing had happened, as if he had come to the rescue urgently because he saw the sudden incident. When he rushed out, his mighty power obviously blocked the three magic weapons, and he killed the black tiger with one sword. The black tiger had no power to fight back at all. It was chopped like chopping melons and vegetables. They were shocked at how such a master could get into the Divine Fire Domain, and were also attracted by Wu Jinliang's eye-catching behavior. He boasted that he had killed many masters in the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Human Immortal Realm, and wanted to eat their flesh, which really scared them. Before their brains and observation abilities could calm down, Wu Jinliang rushed over again like a madman. In such a hurry, they had no time to figure out whether the three magic weapons still floating in the air were immobilized by the immobilization spell or by Wu Jinliang's powerful cultivation. Seeing the devil-like Wu Jinliang rushing towards him with sparks and lightning, how can we fight him? Wu Shanshan quickly took out the wind scales and dodged away, shouting in panic, "Go!"

Even if she didn't shout, the group around her were scared and wanted to run away. When the Jihuo Sect's group saw Hei Hu being killed, the words they wanted to shout "Senior Brother" were stuck in their throats and they no longer cared about their senior brother's body. They caught a glimpse of Wu Shanshan and others' movements through the corner of their eyes, and immediately shouted "Go!" and quickly ran away. No one had the idea of ​​resisting. There was no way to fight at all. Senior Brother Black Tiger was killed in the first encounter. The three fifth-grade magic weapons were suppressed as soon as they appeared. This was too horrible. They didn't even have the qualifications to fight desperately. Facing such a master, they might not be able to escape even if they ran. The Mingshan Sect's group, who had landed, were about to get up again to chase after them. Wu Jinliang paused, the sparks from his sword disappearing, and shouted as he cast a spell, "Don't chase after the desperate enemy, don't bother, they can't get away!" The result he hopes to see is that the enemy runs away. Why chase after him? Are you really going to catch up and fight him? They had finally fought for a chance to escape, and now they should run away before the enemy could realize what was happening. He dodged back first, opened his arms and cast a spell in the air, intending to collect the three fifth-grade magic weapons first. If the opponent was defeated, he would definitely take them away. The Mingshan Sect's group who stopped felt quite regretful. They could have done something but didn't, and just watched the man run away. Chu Jingtang stamped his feet and said it was a pity, wondering why Wu Jinliang let him go so easily. Wu Shanshan and her gang, who were riding the Shangfenglin and fleeing quickly, also heard Wu Jinliang's heroic shout, and became more and more panicked. What did he mean by they couldn't escape? Is there any other way to entertain them? This caused them to run away at full speed even more desperately. (End of this chapter)