He didn't feel much disgusted with the Bloody Sky Announcement, but instead became accustomed to the fact that there were more inhumane punishments in the Jinyiwei Zhao Prison. He thought of them himself, and it was no surprise that these were already commonplace.

But Tian Yinke still found it very strange. He clearly heard a sound just now, why did he disappear as soon as he came out? If there was no living person in the Wanhua Tower, where is the Jinyiwei? What about the Nine City Military and Ma Si? Logically speaking, no one should have come if such a big thing happened in the capital. It was very quiet outside.

Stepping on the blood on the floor, Tian Yinke walked downstairs.

After arriving at the hall, Tian Yinke realized that the ground had become a pool of blood, and the blood was overwhelmed. This was not just a few dozen lives that could shed so much blood, but at least hundreds of people had to be there.

Blood can easily condense and be dried in the air, so if more than ten people bleed, it will at most prevent the bleeding from the bleeding from the blood pool from coagulating so quickly, and the effect is not as good as one percent of the blood pool. Although this blood pool only floods the naked part of the feet, it will definitely have a blood pool of five or six hundred people to form such a blood pool.

After walking a few steps towards the door, Tian Yinke's eyes were filled with surprise, but there was a hint of joy and sorrow mixed with it.

Because Tian Yinke saw something.

A fan, silk fan.

There is a unique fan, only one person in the capital has it.

Picking up the silk fan soaked in the blood, Tian Yinke opened his eyes and carefully checked it, and wiped the blood from the fan with his sleeves.

That's right, it's really hers.

Since she left, Tian Yinke had never seen the silk fan she carried with her close friends. It was very likely that Fujiki was carrying her side.

Tian Yinke's eyes glowed, showing a joyful expression. Looking at the red-colored silk fan in his hand, his body trembled a little; then his eyes showed a fierce murderous look.

Chuxue is back, who dares to kill people in Wanhualou? Where will Chuxue be now?

The answer was already in Tian Yinke's heart, and he rushed out of Wanhua Tower and ran in one direction.

Duke Wei’s Mansion.

While running on the street, Tian Yinke was shocked to find that there was not even a single figure on both sides of the street. It was full of depression, not like abandoned, but no one, just like the ancient city of Loulan that entered in the desert.

Should I flee or be killed? But all this is no longer important, and everyone in the capital is not as important as her; while thinking that the faster Tian Yinke's pace is, it is obvious that there is not only a fierce look in his eyes, but more anxious.

"Help!"

A shout suddenly came from the quiet street.

Tian Yinke stood there as if he was struck by lightning. He didn't move at all. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the direction of the sound. His eyes burned. His black hair was faintly glowing red, and a small part of it turned into red hair.

Running quickly towards the direction of the sound, faster than before, so fast that it was unimaginable, like a gust of wind.

But Tian Yinke did not notice it because he was all focused on the sound of "help".

That long-lost voice, Tian Yinke is very sure that it is Blowing Snow.

The murderous intent is born from the heart, filling the whole body of Tianyinke, emitting a faint blood-red smoke, which appears and disappears from time to time.

Whoever dares to touch half of the hair of Blowing Snow? Whether it is the Heavenly King or the Gods and Buddhas in the sky, I will encounter Gods and kill Gods and encounter Buddhas.

Just as Tian Yinke was angry, the Han Guang Knife actually appeared in his hands, emitting blood-red smoke that sometimes varies.

Wang Xunfu, Wang Jieliang and Wang Jiecheng suddenly saw Tian Yinke and appeared in front of him in an instant, but he didn't react for a while.

However, Tian Yinke's eyes did not look at the three fathers and sons, but Cao Zhuo, Lin Shihao and Chuxue.

Why, Cao Zhuo and Lin Shihao were holding on to Blowing Snow?

Seeing that Chuxue was covered in scars and her mouth was stuffed with cotton cloth, and she was struggling, Tian Yinke felt ache in his heart and his whole body trembled. If it weren't for the rational restraint, he would have rushed up to chop Cao Zhuo and Lin Shihao to pieces.

At this time, Tian Yinke had lost his mind and could not think seriously. He stared at Cao Zhuo and Lin Shihao and said, "Brother Cao, why should I catch Chuxue?"

Neither Cao Zhuo nor Lin Shihao replied, with a lewd smile on his face, but his hands were touching Chuxue's body randomly.

At this time, Tian Yinke could no longer control the urge to kill.

"You are looking for death." With a loud shout, Tian Yinke slashed at Cao Zhuo and Lin Shihaofei with a knife. Suddenly, he felt betrayed. When he saw Chuxue being humiliated, he felt even more guilty. He could not even protect his beloved woman. Who is he?

Tian Yinke's speed was surprisingly fast. He had arrived in front of Cao Zhuolin Shihao in an instant and slashed it with a decisive sword.

clang.

Tian Yinke's eyes were exposed: "I want to die, I will help you."

A bloody battle suddenly appeared in all directions, and the eight people joined forces to block Tian Yinke's sword; and Chuxue, Cao Zhuo, and Lin Shihao were suddenly dozens of meters away from Tian Yinke.

Tian Yinke, who was completely blinded by anger, slashed faster than the other, and used Ye Shen's chaos, and countless cold light swords greeted eight people from all directions.

The bloody battle of Bafang was full of surprise. Unexpectedly, the eight people joined forces to prevent Tian Yinke. They had been cut off many times, but the corners of their mouths smiled slightly.

No matter how many swords are cut by Tian Yinke, he can recover immediately by fighting in all directions, and even blood does not flow out.

The same bloody battle between eight spears could not leave any wounds on Tian Yinke's body, because the countless cold light knives produced by Shen Luwu completely protected Tian Yinke and blocked the spears that were stabbed one by one.

But the bloody battle between the eight sides seems to be not about hurting Tian Yinke, but rather trying to kill Tian Yinke, and even more intentions to make Tian Yinke die. Therefore, the more powerful the moves Tian Yinke uses, the greater the power, and the happier the bloody battle between the eight sides.

After a long time, Jiantian Yinke attacked endlessly, but the power of the sword move became stronger and stronger, and he gradually lost patience when fighting bloody battles.

Tian Yinke found that his sword move could not get any advantage in the bloody battle of Bafang, but he became more and more brave as he fought. His whole body was bursting out, and one sword was stronger than the other.

Suddenly, when Tian Yinke cut down with a knife, he found that his hand was out of control. Zuo Wen was right in front of him, but the Han Guang sword could not fall and was still holding it high.

Tian Yinke, who was surprised, looked up at the "iron chain"? Where did the "iron chain" come from?

As his feet and left hand were also tied up by chains, he was even tied to a strangely huge iron pillar. He obviously felt the heat coming from the iron pillar.

I'm afraid this is the "branching pillar" in the soldering iron. It will tie people to the burned iron pillar and burn them to death, making people feel pain and torture the last bit of strength before they die. The whole process is inhumane, and you will smell the scent of your burnt meat, which even experts cannot bear.

"If you kill both of us, you will never let you die so easily. I have to torture you to death to death, so that you can understand what is more painful than death."

Zuo Wen smiled, and there were Nangong Jun and General Beitang beside him. At this time, the three of them were still in the ice and frozen ground, but in front of them was Tian Yinke who was embedded in the ice wall.

Tian Yinke closed his eyes tightly, and there was no sign of reaction at all, which was no different from the dead.

Being burned by the pillar, Tian Yinke gradually let out a low howl, but his eyes never left Chuxue.

Cao Zhuo and Lin Shihao looked at Tian Yinke and suddenly smiled evilly.

"No..." Tian Yinke yelled at Cao Zhuo and Lin Shihao.

But the louder the Tian Yinke roared, the happier Cao Zhuo and Lin Shihao became. The two tore open Chuxue's clothes and saw Chuxue's almost white, seductive body that actually invaded Chuxue's body.

His head was like thunder, and Tian Yinke forgot the pain and looked at the two beasts who had once called him brothers. His hair gradually turned red, and his black eyes gradually turned red, and his body emitted a clearly visible blood-red smoke.

He woke up again.
Chapter completed!