The strongest cheating student

Chapter 218 Thunder Falling Sword (fourth update)

The suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Fayu is a man in his 50s, dressed in an ancient costume and with long hair, he looks like a fairy.

After hearing Han Wudao's words, his eyes became more greedy, staring closely at the black and white long sword floating in front of Han Wudao, and the countless spiritual weapons behind him, each of which is the best The best spiritual weapon.

"Han Wudao, please listen to me, hand over these two magical artifacts to the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect, they are not something you can own, let us Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect use them to protect the peace of the human world. "The Sect Master of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect did not mention killing Han Wu Taoists, but just said like coaxing a child: "After handing them over, I will make you the law enforcement elder of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect. Ten thousand yuan, the pill will be given to you first."

"Sigou, are you trying to trick me into being a three-year-old kid?" Han Wudao thought it was ridiculous when he heard his words, did he really trick him into being an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who had never been out of society?
What kind of pills, what kind of elders, what kind of salary of tens of millions of yuan, as long as Han Wudao is willing, he can sit on the position of the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma, do you believe it?
"Bold, give up!" The elders behind the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Yu saw Han Wudao scolding their suzerain as a dead dog.

"Why are you bold, give up, and really think of yourself as an emperor? What are you doing for the welfare of mankind? You dead dogs are just drawing land for yourself and becoming kings, garbage among garbage." Han Wudao raised the Qiankun Excalibur in his hand Constantly buzzing sword sounds.

Qiankun Excalibur made a buzzing sound, which was Han Wudao's continuous instilling power into its sword, making it more powerful, ready to fight against these high-ranking trash at any time.

"I'll say it again, hand over the things, otherwise, I'll kill all your parents, don't you believe it!" said the Sect Master of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Fayu, pointing to Han Wudao.

"If you kill my parents, I will not only kill tens of thousands of people in your Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Sect, but also all of you and your nine clans. Don't think I'm joking." Han Wudao's voice echoed throughout the Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Sect The sound of the mountain made everyone hear Han Wudao's words.

It's useless to say these nonsense, or the same sentence, everything, suppress it by force, don't kill these trash, they really take themselves seriously.

Han Wudao's move just now was called: Swinging the sword around the world, causing the world to change color, let them feel that Han Wudao's martial arts has surpassed them; the power that can cause the world to change color can only be achieved by the legendary Emperor Wu.

Now, Han Wudao raised his big hand up slowly, facing the dark cloud-covered sky, and the spirit sword floating beside him turned into light rain, shot into the air one by one, submerged in the dark clouds, and hid in the dark clouds.

"Long, long..." The bursts of thunder scared the hearts of the elders of the Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Yuzong, their eyes were fixed on the sky, and they were looking at the mysterious and terrifying young man in front of them.

"Today, I'm going to clean up your rubbish for the world. Even without you rubbish, ordinary people can live a better life. Not only have you not helped mankind, but you are also moths of mankind." Han Wudao was like a beast, tightly Staring at these hypocritical powerhouses.

"Kill, you guys, go and kill his family members, kill them all, I don't think he is arrogant!" The Sect Master of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Fayu saw that Han Wudao did not count as handing over the magic weapon, and immediately ordered several Martial Kings around him Disciples of strength.

"Death!" Han Wudao murmured.

"Crack!" With a sound, several thunderbolts fell from the sky.

Several disciples of the Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Sect who were about to execute the order were struck by lightning on the spot and fell to the ground.

Because Lei Dian was behind with a spiritual weapon, the spiritual sword pierced his heart and nailed him to the ground. The charred black martial king, he was unwilling to die like this. Looking at the long sword above his heart, he looked at it. It turned into a sword light, disappeared into the dark clouds in the sky for an instant, and fell to the ground to die.

"..." Several disciples who carried out the order were chopped to death like this, making them think that there are tens of thousands of spiritual swords in the dark clouds. As long as Han Wudao thinks, the power of heaven and earth will strike them with the spiritual sword at any time.

A few fellow disciples died in an instant, so that they did not dare to move around, and watched Han Wudao confront their elders from a distance.

"You are very powerful, so you like to bully people, don't you? Now I want to bully you, so that you can feel the feeling of being bullied." Han Wudao pointed to these tall, self-righteous elders of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Fayuzong.

"Go to his family, and his woman's family, and get them all released to me. I will kill them one by one in front of him. I will see if he will hand over the magic weapon." I feel that this magical weapon is super powerful. If I get it, I can enter the range of the Tianbei, and prove the Emperor Wu by myself, and I am the only one who goes to the sky and enters the earth.

Han Wudao made a move, waved his big hand, and a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, striking a Wu Zun, but he missed him, because the opponent had already been prepared for it, and he dodged away the moment the thunder and lightning fell.

"It's ridiculous, do you think you can dodge it?" Han Wudao watched the other party dodge.

With a mental thought, dozens of thunderbolts continued to strike down from the sky. This time, he really couldn't dodge, or he could dodge this one, but not the other. Among them, there were a few Wu Zun who were equipped with lightning weapons. Nail them to the ground.

In just a moment, the five Wu Kings and Wu Zun died at the hands of Han Wudao. They died very simply. It wasn't Elder He who fell to the ground and screamed in pain, asking Han Wudao to kill him and give him a good time.

"People of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Fayu Sect, did you join this sect to maintain world peace, or to bully others? Presumably, you know better than anyone else. You have all seen that the so-called justice is just your master's sect. A high-ranking, arrogant, bullying, robbing if you want, no different from bandits, I am not wrong about these words."

Han Wudao didn't stop. Under his divine sense, thunder swords fell in the sky one after another. If one can't kill them, then there are more; Don't think that you are really powerful, grab if you want, and bully others if you want, let them have a taste of this feeling now.

"Your Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Sect has forgotten the original intention of human beings, and you have forgotten your identities. If you kill you, I believe all human beings will applaud." Han Wudao's voice continued to echo in their ears: "If If you don’t want to die, if you continue to collude with them, stand behind me, otherwise, you will end up like them.”

Han Wudao's words made many disciples of the Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Sect consider everything, but they did not make a choice now, but retreated a little farther, so as not to die in Han Wudao's hands.

They didn't make a choice now, because they didn't dare to choose, because their elders and suzerains were still alive, so they didn't dare to choose.

"Do you think that the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts is the most powerful martial skill? Let me tell you, let you take a look, the power is even more terrifying than the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, the garbage of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect, what do you do?" Prepare tremblingly, bear my wrath...

(End of this chapter)