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Chapter 59 Thousands of people are fighting, but only a thousand are left!(1/2)

Inside the Soul-Eating Prison!

Very quiet!

In fact, no one even reacted!

With one sword, he killed a Zhixuan Realm prisoner!

Even though many of them think they can kill each other, they can never do it so easily!

Tens of thousands of prisoners looked at Ying Ziye with vigilance in their eyes.

But! There are still a very small number of people who are not willing to accept such provocation from Ying Ziye!

I saw several people flying up, stepping into the air, and flying onto the high platform.

"kill!"

The eyes of several criminals were scarlet.

One person took a shot with both hands, and a giant shadow of a mountain peak appeared, majestic and suppressing.

At the same time, one person was laughing, hidden poisonous insects were swimming all over his body, and hidden weapons flew out, killing Ying Ziye.

There was another person who pointed his sword into the sky, and the sword light shot up to the sky. The boundless sword energy was like the Milky Way sweeping across the eight wastelands to attack.

"Tsk tsk!"

A man smiled ferociously, stretched out a finger, and scarlet blood flowed from his fingers. Using the blood as a medium, he carved mysterious runes in the void.

Somewhere in the dark, Ying Ziye sensed a trace of invisible malice coming towards him.

"No matter how many tricks you have, I will defeat them all with just one sword!"

Ying Ziye gave a long shout, and Xuanyuan Sword shined with divine light.

The light shone throughout the prison, and endless sword energy was released, sweeping several people away.

Miso miso miso!

The sword energy broke through the air, instantly annihilating all the attacks of several people, eroding into their bodies, and the sword energy washed away their flesh and blood.

Wow!

There was a sound.

The flesh and blood bodies of several people were instantly split by the sword energy and turned into flesh, leaving only white bones on the ground stained with blood.

The whole place was silent!

Everyone watched this scene and breathed rapidly.

"How is that possible?"

"Six masters of the Finger Profound Realm actually...!"

"Such a lineup was slaughtered so easily!"

"What is the outside world like? A young man has such strength!"

"Is he an old monster who can't escape the world?"

The tens of thousands of murderers were horrified in their hearts, and huge waves rolled into the sky, which was unimaginable.

now!

Ignoring the comments of the tens of thousands of murderers, he answered their doubts.

Ying Ziye looked down at the crowd with cold eyes. The majestic figure holding the Xuanyuan Sword looked extremely domineering surrounded by flesh and blood corpses.

"I need to make a sword, and you are the best sword embryos."

"But I never like garbage. Only a thousand people can survive in this prison."

"After an hour, if there are more than a thousand people left, I wouldn't mind killing them."

"Or, you can don't do anything, and I won't mind killing you all!"

There was no emotion in his eyes, only endless cold murderous intent.

Regarding the authenticity of Ying Ziye's words, tens of thousands of murderers did not dare to try it easily.

Just because they knew that Ying Ziye was probably even more ruthless and bloodthirsty than them!

Instantly, Soul-Eating Prison was in an uproar.

Countless murderers were moved and shocked.

You must know that the criminals imprisoned here are all super masters. No matter how strong the opponent is, they will not be killed in one move!

What confidence did Ying Ziye have to say this?

Shocked!

After saying this, Ying Ziye turned and left.

A sword shadow emerged from the Xuanyuan Sword, wrapping the entire hall and blocking the stone door.

Under the high platform, in the main hall.

Tens of thousands of murderers looked at each other and the people around them with fierce looks in their eyes.

Jie Jie smiled evilly, already having murderous intentions.

A massacre of tens of thousands of people is imminent...

kill!

Finally, someone took action.

An old man with blind eyes, his ears trembled slightly, and all the movements around him were heard. He sensed the breath of the murderers around him and constructed a picture in his mind.

With both hands pointing together into swords, the black energy filled up and turned into two long black energy swords, stabbing the two Zhixuan realm warriors.

Pfft, pfft!

The long sword of black energy released its divine glory, and streaks of gray-black demonic energy lingered around it, turning into ferocious ghost heads and roaring, especially in the underworld.

The speed was extremely fast, and in just a short moment, the black energy sword was pierced into the bodies of the two Finger Profound Realm warriors.

The ghost head roared and gnawed at their flesh and blood, and the long sword of black energy absorbed the essence and blood power of the Zhixuan realm warriors, becoming much stronger and even feeling faintly solid.

The two Zhixuan realm warriors who were attacked only felt pain in their bodies, their blood and energy were drained from all over their bodies, and they wanted to retreat and fight back.

But it's too late!

The flesh and blood were swallowed up by the black energy sword, and all the bones were swallowed up by the ghost heads.

After devouring the two people's bones, the two black air swords in the blind old man's hands turned into black bone swords and formed a solid body!

The hilt of the sword is also a ferocious ghost head, looking for people to devour, with scarlet eyes!

As someone started to kill, tens of thousands of murderers went completely crazy, killing every living thing in sight.

However, even if they are mentally ill, they don't want to die.

Most of them picked some weak men to kill.

Boom boom boom!

A middle-aged man in tattered clothes, with a cold face, a slender but tall body, and sharp muscles.

Shooting it with one hand, a golden dragon shadow flew out from the palm.

roar!

The fierce roar of the dragon buzzed, and the void trembled. The golden dragon's head and horns were majestic, its scales contained divine flowers, its spiritual light lingered, and its five claws were sharp and gleaming with cold light.

Grab a warrior next to you.

With a puff, his arm was scratched, his flesh and blood spread open, and blood splattered.

"ah!!!"

The warrior was in pain and shouted in fear: "Sir, please spare me!"

"Don't kill me!"

"I just came out. I don't want to die. We can cooperate. We can hunt others together!"

Bang bang bang!

The warrior kowtows crazily, just to survive.

"oh?"

The middle-aged man sneered, stepped forward, and said, "If so, it's not impossible, it's just..."

"Just what?"

The warrior was pleasantly surprised and saw the middle-aged man getting closer and closer. A look of ferocity flashed in his eyes. His figure suddenly rose up and he collided with the man.

I saw the warrior opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of blood.

In the blood light, there was an insect with two semicircular armor wings on its back, glowing with metallic luster, six wings, eight legs, and a round body.
To be continued...
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