Chapter 12 Ling Chi(2/2)
Wang Xiong snorted coldly and swung the long whip in his hand.
"Bang!"
It seemed like a huge force hit the wind blade. Suddenly, the wind blade dispersed and rushed straight to the eight elders from eight directions.
Wang Xiong was a king of the tiger clan in his previous life, and his mastery of wind was extremely subtle. With a whip, three thousand wind blades divided into eight directions and rushed towards the elders in an instant.
The previous resistance of the elders could cooperate, and their power was exponential. Now that they dispersed, they were even more unbearable.
"No!" the elders roared in horror.
"Boom!"
After a round of wind blades washed away, the elders were covered in blood, and each of them had large pieces of flesh and blood and flesh, which was extremely tragic. One of the elders in black fell to the ground, as if they had lost the power to fight again.
"Wang Xiong, Wang Xiong!"
The elders were inexplicably frightened because they saw another wave of wind blades rushing out of the wind tunnel, and they were all scared to death.
"You slander me, I don't care about you. But you shouldn't slander my father. I was so conscious that I didn't have time to fulfill my filial piety. Now I can only keep my reputation for my father and dare to humiliate my father. Today, I will give you a lingchi!" Wang Xiong's eyes were cold.
"boom!"
The wind tunnel kept rushing out of the wind blade, and instantly rushed to all directions under the stirring of the long whip.
Whether it is the eight elders or more than two thousand disciples, the most terrifying wind blade was immediately washed away.
After several rounds of washing, most people tore off their flesh and blood, but everything was not over yet. More and more wind blades rushed out of the wind tunnel, becoming more and more fierce, and everyone was showing despair.
escape?
I don’t know who was the first to shout out and turned around and fled to Fenggu.
"ah!"
The first person who escaped suddenly cried out, but it was that the outer periphery of Feng Valley was the place with the most wind blades and the fastest wind blades. The person who rushed in the front was instantly cut in half.
Once you enter the Wind Valley, there is no possibility of escaping. If you want to escape, you have to endure thousands of cuts! The Wind Valley is already in chaos.
"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me, hum!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
After waves of wind blades rushed out of the wind tunnel, and the entire wind valley instantly became a meat mincing field.
Ten thousand wind blades, 30 thousand wind blades, and 50 thousand wind blades!
The wind blade continued to increase, as if there were swords coming from all directions. In addition, the wind speed increased, the wind blade became more and more powerful.
The terrifying meat mincing field, the terrifying land of Lingchi.
The eight elders were given special care, and their bodies were covered in blood and despair, not to mention the two thousand disciples.
Wang Xiong stood in the air of the wind tunnel and waved his long whip. It was not a long whip, but a whip of death and a whip of despair.
A weak body, like a killing weapon in heaven and earth, was like a white-clothed Shura from hell, and everyone felt cold in their hearts when they saw it.
Juque, Yuanchen, group of wolves, and Princess Qinghuan looked at Wang Xiong at this moment and felt like her hair was standing on its back. The whip was too terrifying. If he stood opposite Wang Xiong, would he still have the courage to face him?
Outside, disciples of the Shen Tomb Sect gathered one after another, but no one dared to step into it when the disciples of the Shen Tomb Sect came again, listening to the screams in Fenggu.
The screams came one after another, and the wind overflowing from the Wind Valley was filled with blood. Although a large amount of earth and rocks were rolled up in the wind at this moment, the inside looked very turbid, but you could still occasionally see a disciple being swept up by the strong wind, and then being instantly dismembered by a large number of wind blades in the air, and the blood mist exploded everywhere.
"What, why is this happening?"
"Quickly, notify the sect leader and the elder!"
"Send a signal, send a signal!"
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Fireworks bloomed at the entrance of Fenggu, attracting more and more disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect, but no one dared to enter the meat grinding field, where was the tomb of death. Standing outside, many disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect vomited in horror.
Chapter completed!