Chapter 151 The flowers on the other shore are blooming! Have a safe journey to the underworld!
kill!

With his arms stretched out, green internal energy mixed with thunder rose in his body like a burning flame.

A savage, violent and sharp aura rose from the body.

There is no longer any mystery or tranquility in the whole person.

boom!
His body slammed directly into the crowd, and his arms were like guillotines, cutting a bloody path.

Scary wails and angry roars echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Liu family, you lied to me. How could the enemy be so strong? I..."

Snapped!
The green fist directly pierced through his head.

"Young man, die!"

A fierce aura came from one side.

He was a burly man with a bronze luster all over his body.

The big man had a ferocious look on his face, with a roaring blood tiger above his head, and he punched the young man.

The punches were fierce and brutal to the extreme.

Liang Hui's smile widened.

His arms stretched forward, his fingers and palms changed hundreds of times in an instant, and the roars of beasts resounded through heaven and earth.

Countless ferocious beasts appeared on his arms, trying their best to push his fists forward.

Fists collide with each other.

The big man's confident face suddenly began to distort.

The bronze fist was breaking into pieces, and flesh, blood, and bones were scattering.

The fist mixed with thunder, pushed by various beasts, hit the big man's chest against the blood.

For a moment, the distortion on the big man's face became still.

The whole body was cracking rapidly.

boom!
The body exploded immediately, and all those who participated in the siege fell into silence.

He was a big shot who had successfully undergone a blood transfusion and whose energy was as strong as a tiger, but he was killed by just one punch!
Some Taoists and warriors with lower strength began to slow down unconsciously.

But Liang Hui doesn't care about that. As long as there are people at the scene, the killing will not stop.

The blood continued to fall and the wailing sounded again.

The Liu family elder standing in the sky had an indescribably ugly expression on his face.

He had tried his best to overestimate the enemy, but he did not expect that the unknown enemy would be so powerful.

But the family's skills must be taken back.

With a firm look in his eyes, he glanced at the two old friends beside him.

"Let's get started. Let's work together to kill the thief."

"It's a pity that the Song family didn't participate in this siege, and the other four major families are not here."

"Old Yang, don't worry. The three of us who are at the level of the True Achievement cannot kill the thief even if we join forces."

at the same time.

A snow-white ruler flew out from the arms of the Liu family elder and hovered in front of the three people.

The snow-white ruler emits a faint fluorescence, calm and peaceful

The magic power in the bodies of the three people began to flow into the ruler continuously. The snow-white ruler trembled slightly, and a spirit of measuring the heaven and earth was rising.

Although this momentum was very subtle and almost imperceptible, it eventually emerged.

Liang Hui noticed the changes in the sky.

The moment the snow-white ruler appeared, the young man's expression became solemn for the first time.

But after a closer look, the solemnity on his face mostly disappeared.

After all, it was not the real measuring stick, but a replica, and he could deal with it.

With a casual wave of the hand, the enemy who wanted to launch a sneak attack was killed.

A purple lightning ball rose into the air and hovered above his head, with strands of purple lightning falling.

At the same time, Liang Hui raised his fist to the sky.

Pale blue thunder began to appear on his arms, and in the dazzling light, the thunder continued to gather, compress, and deform.

Roar!
With a majestic roar, the boy disappeared.

Only the pale blue Qilin was left there, howling towards the sky.

The Qilin swallowed the suspended purple lightning bead in one gulp, and its pale blue body was dyed purple.

Countless thunders flashed around the Qilin, and anyone who approached would be killed instantly.

"Thief, behead him!"

Three long howls fell from the sky.

Three Taoists who have reached the true level work together to activate their magic weapons. Even great monks have to avoid their sharp edges.

Roar!
The purple unicorn roared towards the sky, leaped up, and rushed towards the sky.

The Qilin and the ruler kept getting closer until they touched!

There is no so-called stalemate or collision.

The Qilin cried mournfully as its body continued to disintegrate. One could faintly hear the sound of breaking coming from within.

what!what!what!
"You think you can fight me to the death with just one boxing move? I'll kill you!"

Old Liu couldn't help but burst into laughter, and all the magic power in his body flowed towards the snow-white ruler.

The snow-white ruler pressed down, creating ripples in the space.

"Brother Liu, be careful."

"behind."

Bang! Swish!

The magic field surrounding his body was instantly broken, and the red-gold sword pierced through his heart.

The old man in the golden robe opened his mouth but did not speak.

A red-gold flame had risen from the Dao Sword, covering the entire body and burning it.

Die!

Roaring loudly.

Two bright rays of light shot towards the sword-wielding young man standing behind Old Liu.

A golden ancient mirror appeared above Liang Hui's head, dropping halos.

clang! clang!
Amid the sound of metal colliding, halos were shattered.

However, every time a mirror is destroyed, another one will be formed to resist the enemy's attack.

Liang Hui glanced sternly at the other two old men who continued to attack.

Put away the red-gold Taoist sword.

The figure flashed and quickly went down.

At this moment, the old man who was still attacking also reacted.

"Stop him. Don't let him get the replica of the Measuring Ruler."

One of them continued to attack, trying to slow down the boy; the other one also moved downwards, trying to get the snow-white ruler in advance.

The elders of the Yang and Wang families both had anxious looks on their faces.

But they knew the power of the snow-white ruler. If the young man got hold of it, the consequences for them would be disastrous.

For a moment, I actually felt a little resentful towards the elders of the Liu family.

If you had been more generous and allowed us to leave some mark on the imitation, it wouldn't have been so troublesome.

boom! boom!
The spell's blocking did not slow down the boy's speed.

Liang Hui came to the snow-white ruler.

He stretched out his hand, and in front of everyone's terrified gaze, he grasped the ruler.

'it's over! '

The flowing light clock in my mind trembled slightly, and there was a slight ringing sound.

All the magical marks and back-up plans in the snow-white ruler were destroyed in an instant.

The magic power and internal strength in the body poured into the ruler, leaving the most basic mark.

He raised his head and looked at the old man who was still approaching rapidly.

next moment.

The long ruler in his palm emitted a faint white light and turned into a stream of light, breaking through layers of Taoist magic.

It hit the old man’s chest.

boom!
The old man's entire body exploded.

Standing in the sky, the only living elder of the Wang family, at the moment when the snow-white ruler was struck out.

The blood gushed out of the body, turned into a streak of blood, and quickly fled into the distance.

Liang Hui frowned slightly, glanced down and realized something was wrong with the group of people who were about to flee, and there was also a flash of blood in the distance.

I made a choice in my heart.

The long ruler returned to his palm and rushed towards the earth.

With the swing of the ruler, all the internal energy and magic power were broken, and no one could stop him at all.

The flowing blood dyed the earth red and splashed on the flowers of the other shore, making them more enchanting and gorgeous.

boom!boom!
A large number of corpses fell down, and no one was left standing.

Be it the descendants of the eight major families, or the independent cultivators or cultivators from small sects who came to join in the fun, all the enemies who appeared here, except the Taoist Cheng Zhen who escaped.

There was also a thin young man kneeling at his feet.

All of them were floating corpses.

(End of this chapter)