Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 134
What happened in the blood mist?
The people down the mountain didn't know, but their bodies trembled involuntarily.

But the people on Wudang Mountain were terrified.

However, in the blood mist, one after another blood light, like a poisonous snake, moved towards the surroundings, and one of the blood lights found Wujizi,

Wujizi wanted to hide, but this blood light seemed to be a living being with intelligence, it just split Wujizi's other hand,
Previously, he resisted with the real martial arts sword, but the real martial arts sword broke,

"what?"

Seeing this, Wudang disciples almost popped out of their eyes.

True martial sword, but Zhang Sanfeng's patriarch's saber, it is a first-class sword,
How can you be so vulnerable now.

Now, Wujizi has become a man without arms.

"what!"

Wujizi screamed and gritted his teeth at the same time: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me. Soon the Fusang Sword Master will come to the Dragon Kingdom. If it weren't for me, the Dragon Council would suffer humiliation. For the Dragon Kingdom, you let me go."

Wu Tian disdained it, Xuemang, too, did not let him go, Xuemang turned back again, and continued to scratch,

A piece of meat, a piece of flesh flew out,
"what"

Wujizi is like going through hell, the majestic number one master of Wudang, the sound now is more miserable than killing a pig, desolate,

When people hear it, they feel the body tremble,
Wujizi's eyes were terrified, the pain was so painful that he wanted to faint,

But after he fell into a coma, the blood glow stabbed him again, and he woke up again, passed out again, cut him again, and woke up again.
This kind of pain is simply unbearable.
"No, ah."

"Let me go, let me go, Fusang Sword Master is here, I can't do it without me!"

"what"

finally,
The screams stopped abruptly!

Wujizi's body has been split into 360 pieces, pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground,

Wujizi's blood flowed all over the earth and repented to Wudang.

At this time, the Wudang disciples who saw this scene were completely silent, and they could still see this scene in the blood mist.

Zhang Feifeng also lay limp on the ground, stunned, his expression full of disbelief.

I thought there would be a big battle, but I didn't expect it to end so easily.

In the air, filled with the smell of blood,
Shura!

This is a Shura,

Zhang Jifeng understood that the person in front of him was not a benevolent god, but a Shura. However, this was just the beginning.

The other blood lights also went towards other Wudang disciples. These are all damned Wudang disciples. Each blood light will cut a person 360 times and five knives before disappearing.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

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Xuemang, slaughtered all the bad Wudang disciples, they screamed, the sound was loud and loud,

The reporters and onlookers at the bottom of Wudang Mountain were all stunned, and they didn't understand what happened on Wudang Mountain.

"Oh my god, what's going on with this blood mist?"

"What is this screaming sound?"

Even the most daring journalists dare not go to Wudang now.

But looking at the Wudang disciples in Wudang Mountain, those Wudang disciples with bloody hands were cut into flesh and blood one by one, and fell to the ground.

Wudang Holy Land is full of blood.

died,

Those Wudang disciples who obeyed Wujizi's orders all died.

Hearing the screams just now, smelling the thick smell of blood in the air,
Zhang Haifeng's face was as pale as paper.If Zhang Feifeng had never encountered such an existence before, and had never made a move at all, Wujizi and others would just die like this?

The body is separated, and the blood is soaring.

Looking at the figure in the blood mist, Zhang Jifeng and Wudang disciples were in awe. They didn't know what to do at this moment, they just stayed there quietly, not daring to make the slightest movement. The one in the middle is a Shura, already inhuman.

Zhang Jifeng and Wudang disciples couldn't even imagine the ability of the creature in the blood mist.

"Are you afraid of me?" At this moment, in the blood mist, Wu Tian's voice came faintly.

Hearing this, Zhang Jifeng and the Wudang disciples were shocked.

The Wudang disciples were trembling non-stop, but although Zhang Jifeng's body was shaking, his eyes gradually calmed down.

But Zhang Jifeng didn't dare to talk nonsense, the death of Wujizi and those Wudang disciples had completely shocked him.

If you talk nonsense,

dead body,

It is absolutely possible.

In Zhang Jifeng's mind, Wu Tian was already the most unoffendable existence.

"Your Wudang, of course, ranks number one in Jianghu Mountain Gate. When Zhang Sanfeng was there, even Shaolin was still weaker. Unfortunately, it is abolished now!"

Wu Tian's words gave Zhang Jifeng and Wudang disciples a shock,
But they dare not refute.

Thinking of something, Zhang Haifeng gritted his teeth, his lips were bleeding, but he gave himself the courage to ask him to speak: "Please. Please take charge of Wudang."

Ok?
In the blood mist, Wu Tian smiled slightly: "Wudang wants me to be the head? It's a pity, Wudang is not worthy!"

Zhang Jifeng's body was shocked again. Although Wudang has fallen, it is still ranked third among Jianghu and Shanmen.

Unexpectedly, with such a status in the world, such a terrifying existence in the blood mist would not be appreciated.

But think about it, the existence in the blood mist is so terrifying, it is only natural to look down on Wudang.

"Could it be that my Wudang is over like this?" Zhang Feifeng burst into tears,
"You and Wudang, do you have a special relationship?" Wu Tian asked in the blood mist, seeing something.

"Yes, it is related, and I have to say it now." Zhang Jifeng's eyes were full of sorrow, and said: "My surname is Zhang, and my ancestor was Zhang Sanfeng's adopted son. My family has guarded Wudang for generations. , I am the same, we silently become Wudang disciples, I am also the same, I know my aptitude, my aptitude is better than the average person, but it is not enough to make Wudang rise. I am distressed now, what should I do, what should I do! "

In the blood mist, Wu Tian sneered, he is not a kind person, what about Wudang has nothing to do with him.

But he suddenly thought of one thing, Wudang might be of some use to him.

"Although Wudang is not worthy for me to be in charge, I will give Wudang a head."

In the blood mist, Wu Tian's voice came, full of playful meaning: "Her nickname is Gu Gu, she is a child in Yangcheng No. [-] Kindergarten, she has outstanding aptitude, let her take charge of Wudang."

Children must be cultivated from an early age.Wu Tian agrees with this sentence.

"What? A kindergarten child?" Hearing what Wu Tian said, Zhang Jifeng felt that he had heard it wrong?How can a child be the head of Wudang?
"What? Do you have any opinions on what I said?"

Immediately, a great pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, descended on Wudang, causing Wudang Mountain to shake suddenly,

The people at the foot of the mountain thought it was an earthquake, and fled in a hurry one by one.

On Wudang Mountain, Zhang Jifeng and all Wudang disciples vomited blood one by one.

(End of this chapter)