"Roar up and kill these demons." These masters from the martial arts world were all angry, and their eyes were red and rushed upwards.

This time they truly realized the horror of guns. The fast-firing speed of their eyes could not see clearly. As long as they heard the gunshots, someone would die.

Moreover, these soldiers were all elites in the army, with extremely accurate marksmanship, and they rushed up to die as much as they could.

At this time, Liu Xiangmeng's voice came from the communicator: "The coalition army had a group of people with good light skills who were bypassed from the side. They all seemed to be masters, with a number of about one thousand people."

"One thousand people! Humph, leave it to me." Luo Wuyi used the snow steps to jump over, and his toes were on the snow, leaving only very shallow shoe prints.

"Can he do it alone?" Wu Sanhe said.

"It's OK if he said yes, he's not the kind of person who is passionate about his brain." Liu Haitang said.

As he was talking, a master below picked up the huge rock on the hillside and rushed up as a shield. The bullet hit the huge rock just to knock down a small piece.

"This is a Shaolin master, with concentrated firepower attacks." Wu Sanhe shouted.

At this time, a gunshot sounded, and the Shaolin master's knee was pierced through the bullets, and almost his entire right foot was broken. He snorted in pain and fell on the slope. The rock lost its support and rolled down, which hurt himself instead.

"Xu Haishui, it's awesome." Zhou Gaoxing shouted.

"Well, this technique can be compared with Li Xiaoming." Zhong Jun nodded and said.

On the other side of the mountain, Luo Wuyi landed on the top of the mountain. Seeing a team of a thousand people at the foot of the mountain approaching quickly, he smiled slightly, and suddenly 22 fire ladybugs appeared beside him and flew down the mountain.

This time they were bypassed by the Wudang Sect and two small sects in the Jianghu. They used their light skills to jump up the mountain, and only took a look at the sudden appearance of the fire ladybugs. They felt that these bugs were pretty and didn't care much at all.

Suddenly someone screamed, and 22 people suddenly had green flames on their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into ashes. Everyone next to them saw it and screamed.

"What's going on?" Song Yuanqiao stopped and turned around and asked.

"He...their bodies suddenly became burned and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye." Someone screamed in panic.

"How could this happen? Could it be that the demonic art of the demon sect?" Wudang's old seventh son Mo Shenggu said angrily.

"Look, bug!"

Everyone saw beautiful ladybugs flying out of the ashes, and their bodies were blushed.

"No matter what it is, kill it." Mo Shenggu stepped forward, waved his sword blade, and three fire ladybugs were killed and their bodies fell down.

But in just a few seconds, six fire ladybugs turned into each other and flew up again.

A total of 25 fire ladybugs rushed to the crowd. Several of them were slow to react and fell on their bodies by the fire ladybugs. They were burned to ashes without even making a sound.

Now everyone saw it and ran away in panic.

Yu Daiyan saw two insects flying to his side, raised his hand and slapped it out, and the true energy shattered the insects and fell to the ground.

But a few seconds later, the fire ladybug turned into four flying. Yu Daiyan exclaimed: "These insects cannot be killed. The more they kill, the more they will be, so avoid them."

"These insects are not very fast, so don't worry about them. Let's go, let's deal with the demons of the Demon Sect first." Song Yuanqiao shouted, using his light skills to leap away.

Wudang Tiyunzong is the best light skill in the world. How can the fire ladybug catch up with the speed? He can only trouble those ordinary people in the world.

Under the leadership of Song Yuanqiao, the team slowly escaped from the pursuit of the fire ladybug. When they approached the mountain, suddenly, Yu Lianzhou, one of the seven heroes of Wudang, disappeared out of thin air, and everyone next to them saw it.

"Second uncle!" Song Qingshu screamed.

"Second brother!" "Second brother!" The other people of the Seven Heroes of Wudang screamed.

"It's that demon demon!" The person behind saw Luo Wuyi standing on the top of the mountain, followed by a group of fire ladybugs, flying towards them again.

"Damn it, the demon man of the Demon Sect, I'll give my second brother back." Song Yuanqiao roared and rushed up.

"It was you, the demon, who killed Zhiruo. I want to tear you apart." Song Qingshu also rushed up the sword.

These people have extremely high light skills and cannot catch up with the fire ladybug. Looking at the Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Mo Shenggu, and Song Qingshu, flying over, Luo Wuyi smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and the long sword in the hands of the five people transformed.

Song Qingshu reacted slowly, and only threw down the sword after his wrist was scratched by his sword. The other four people threw away the long sword in their hands as soon as possible.

"Qingshu, how are you?" Song Yuanqiao frowned, pressed the acupoint to seal the pulse of his right hand to stop the bleeding.

"It's okay, dad, kill this bastard." Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and roared.

"The demon genius, if you do all kinds of magic, you will die here today." Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu rushed forward at the same time and waved their hands.

Luo Wuyi touched the belt with his hands, the Yitian Sword and the Golden Phoenix Sword appeared, and used the Spiral Nine Shadow to jump to the three of them.

The three of them shot out the Wudang Mian Palm at the same time, and Luo Wuyi moved in the air, easily avoiding the attacks of the three, as if they had known the landing point of the attacks of the three.

In the surprise of the three, Luo Wuyi swept across the waists of Yu Daiyan and Mo Shenggu, and blood spurted out.

"Third brother! Seventh brother!" Song Yuanqiao screamed.

"Brother, this person is too weird and cannot be matched. You guys go away." Yu Daiyan covered his wound, his face turned pale in an instant. He was scratched by the Yitian Sword, which was better.

But Mo Shenggu next to him only barely supported him for a few seconds and could not even speak. He was injured by the Golden Phoenix Sword, and the wound would burn, causing him to sweat coldly and his face to be scary.

"I'll fight with you." Song Yuanqiao was furious and rushed over with Tiyun Zong.

However, Luo Wuyi was easily avoided by his palm. Under the boundless demon's pupil, this kind of attack was futile. No matter how he fought, he had already known in advance how he could hit him. Moreover, Luo Wuyi's combat power reached the platinum level, and Song Yuanqiao's strength was only about the three-star golden rank, so he was naturally killed.

When Luo Wuyi avoided his palm, the white light of the Yitian Sword flashed, and a blood line appeared in Song Yuanqiao's throat, and then the entire head fell.

"Big Brother!" "Dad!"

The others exclaimed, and Luo Wuyi glanced at these people, making the Seven Heroes of Wudang feel fear in their hearts, which made them all feel incredible.

Luo Wuyi used the spiral nine shadows to rush up, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu raised 100% of their internal strength and took pictures again. The three of them had such a tacit understanding together all year round, and their cooperation was naturally seamless.

But even so, Luo Wuyi easily avoided the attacks of all three, and it was unreasonable to dodge them, as if the other party had known how to attack them for a long time.

In the disbelief and shock of the three, the Yitian Sword and the Golden Phoenix Sword took away the heads of Mo Shenggu and Zhang Songxi again. Yu Daiyan was angry and slapped Luo Wuyi's back to death.

Luo Wu didn't even look at him, his body moved parallel, and he could not believe it to avoid the palm. Then the Golden Phoenix Sword pierced the heart from behind, and the flames burned his heart to char.

In just one minute, the five heroes of Wudang were killed, leaving behind four golden treasure chests, which were put away by him.

Song Qingshu and Wudang disciples were both frightened, and the people behind were scared by the fire ladybugs. They didn't know how many times they had killed the fire ladybugs, but at this moment there were already three or four hundred fire ladybugs, and none of them dared to move forward around.

Song Qingshu's body trembled in horror. He watched Luo Wuyi come over, frightened by his eyes that were not emotional.

Luo Wuyi walked past him and slashed his head with a casual sword. Unfortunately, he was not a boss and failed to explode the treasure chest.

Just as he was about to control the fire ladybug to kill these people, suddenly a slight tingling feeling came from his brain. He stopped and pointed at these people and said coldly: "Leave immediately, otherwise they will all turn into ashes."

These people had long been frightened by the Fire Ladybug. In addition, the five Wudang heroes who were leading the Wudang were all dead, so they dared not stay there and turned around and ran away.

After these people left their sight, Luo Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and the fire ladybug disappeared silently. He sat on a large stone, sweating slightly on his forehead.
Chapter completed!