As Mu Chen's words fell to the ground, the sword inserted in Zhanli's chest seemed to be squeezed by some kind of pressure and exploded, turning into fragments all over the sky and scraping against Zhanli's worn warrior uniform. Zhanli obviously didn't
Thinking that Mu Chen would leave a backup plan, before he could react, he saw countless sword marks on his upper body. A pain that he had not experienced for a long time swept over him. Zhanli couldn't help but get angry and shouted: "You are looking for death!"
Pointing his sword at Mu Chen's forehead and then at Mu Ye on the ground, Zhanli sneered: "Boy, it's time to end!"
The sword energy overflowed crazily, and Zhan Li slowly walked towards Mu Chen, as if he wanted Mu Chen to enjoy the coming of death. The sound of his footsteps was extremely loud, and with every step he took, Zhan Li's aura increased by several points.
The faces of the big men present showed a hint of watching the show!
No, Ma Yan is not dead yet, I cannot die, and Mu Ye cannot die in vain.
Mu Chen's entire face was completely distorted, extremely ferocious, his eyes were blood red, and he kept roaring. He jumped up from the ground, the blood in his body boiled, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. He pulled out the penis stuck on the ground with difficulty.
The sword, but unfortunately it fell to the ground again just as it touched the hilt!
His body staggered and he suddenly fell down. Mu Chen's eyes were empty, and blood and tears kept dripping from the corners of his eyes.
Zhanli's movement was very slow, and the sword finger slowly approached Mu Chen's forehead. The sharp sword energy directly shattered the hair on his forehead, turning it into ashes and falling to the ground. Up to this moment, Mu Chen still had a look in his eyes.
There was a void, and even death could not make Mu Chen change at all!
"It's time to end!" Zhanli said calmly. At this moment, in his eyes, Mu Chen was undoubtedly a dead man.
The sword finger slowly lifted up, then slowly dropped, getting closer and closer!
"It's over, miss." Mu Chen didn't look at the approaching fingers, but stared blankly at the sky where peach petals were falling!
"It's you who should end!" A sound like coming from Jiuyou resounded throughout the sky. This sound was extremely cold and chilling. At the same time, a black figure slowly fell from the air, just like the floating figure.
The peach petals are so light.
Looking at the person coming, Zhan Li jumped back a few steps in shock. All that was left in his eyes was the silver mask, glowing with a cold silver light.
The big men around him all retreated involuntarily, with a look of astonishment gradually appearing on their faces. Ming, why is that killer star here? Ye Chen looked around indifferently. When his eyes touched Mu Chen, Ye Chen
His heart was shocked. At this moment, he actually felt a sad feeling. However, the moment Ye Chen's eyes touched Mu Ye, Ye Chen's body shook violently, and he stepped back and took a few steps back - Mu Ye was dead!
The girl was dead. At this moment, Ye Chen's clear eyes gradually turned blood red. She was dead, she was all dead.
The familiar figure disappeared with the wind. Paleness dominated the unparalleled face, and the bright red blood stains were like embellishments, falling drop by drop, like a sharp sword piercing the heart, deeply wounding Ye Chen, with murderous intent.
, endless murderous intent spread across Ye Chen.
"Death, you are all going to die!" Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and roared towards the hazy sky. The right hand holding the Qilin Sword was so strong that blue veins appeared.
That voice revealed endless murderous intent. Thousands of lives had been buried in Ye Chen's hands in the past and present life. At this moment, Ye Chen no longer suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and exploded instantly.
An icy cold current instantly flowed through everyone's hearts. At that moment, everyone seemed to have died and come back to life again, and cold sweat instantly soaked their whole bodies.
In their eyes, Ye Chen seemed to have transformed into a murderous god holding a sickle. Under his feet, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and behind him, there were bones in the sky.
Huo Qilin also fell silent at this moment. He knew that he should not stop Ye Chen at this time. At this time, Ye Chen's calmness surprised him.
"Death, you are all going to die!" Ye Chen's cold and gloomy voice, without any emotion, blew like a cold wind and fell into Zhanli's ears. Zhanli's face changed drastically, and he immediately turned pale, with a strong crisis.
It enveloped his whole body in an instant, and he immediately retreated without hesitation, trying to get out of this terrible place.
But at this moment, Zhan Li suddenly felt an unimaginable impact coming like a mountain, and in his eyes, only the shocking sword remained.
The terrifying sword energy shredded Zhan Li's body like a violent storm, turning into blood stains flying all over the sky.
Still maintaining the posture of holding the sword, Ye Chen's whole body was covered with blood. The blood on his face was dripping down the mask. It was Zhan Li's blood.
The setting sun disappeared without knowing when, and above the hazy sky, a full moon glowing with silver light emerged. Under the moonlight, the shadow of blood was heart-stopping.
The aura of the third level martial arts master covered the whole place. The big men present did not dare to make a sound, and the place was as quiet as death.
Ye Chen slowly bent down and gently picked up Mu Ye, whose body was already cold. His movements were extremely gentle, and he also lifted up the seriously injured Mu Ye. At the same time, a dazzling light burst out from the Qilin Sword, followed by
What came was several feet of sword energy, shooting towards the villa like a tide.
At the same time, a momentum also erupted in the villa, with endless energy and sword energy impacting together.
The explosion resounded like thunder throughout the sky, the sand and stones were scraped by the jet of air, and the sawdust kept hitting the faces of the people present. The burning pain on their faces could not conceal the shock in everyone's hearts at this moment, and the dust slowly
Upon landing, the originally magnificent villa turned into ruins.
Countless screams resounded in the villa, and at the same time, an embarrassed figure emerged from the ruins.
Ma Yan's face didn't have the usual indifference, and his eyes like sword rays kept glaring around him, while the backs of Ye Chen and Mu Ye disappeared.
"Kill, hunt down Ming immediately, kill Ming, reward three million gold coins!" Ma Yan roared crazily, while everyone around him bowed his head in silence.
"You trash can't even leave a single person behind, trash!" Facing the angry Ma Yan, everyone around him was silent. Who dared to contradict the angry Ma Yan, but they didn't know that Ma Yan
The reason for anger is not only because of this, but also because he has planned so many things and still hasn't gotten the Xuan Bing spiritual energy.
After a few moments, Ma Yan waved his sleeves and left. As the deputy city lord, he naturally had more than one mansion in Luoxia City.
Looking at Ma Yan's retreating figure, everyone who had bowed their heads secretly breathed a sigh of relief and called on others to clean up the ruined villa together.
Ma Liang stroked his chest, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and looked at each other with the old man on the treetop, both smiling bitterly.
However, a ray of cold light slowly emerged from behind the old man, and passed through an arc lightly, just like a butterfly flying through the flowers. It hovered lightly among the flowers, and passed lightly across the old man's neck. The sword passed
Leave traces, spray blood!
The old man died, with endless doubts. He has not even uttered a scream so far, and his body staggered down from the treetops.
Under the moonlight, the blood was extremely dazzling. Ma Liang, who was watching the old man, was greatly shaken. In his line of sight, there was a figure above the treetops. He could not forget that silver mask with cold light.
He actually didn't leave, and Ming came back to kill him again.
Ma Liang kicked his feet and was about to turn around and run away!
But a flash of sword light flashed, and the head fell down like a kite with broken strings!
Under the void, there are shadows everywhere, black shadows. Wherever the shadows go, pieces of blood lotus bloom, and countless screams are heard.
"Perhaps some of you feel you are innocent!"
The sword energy spread out in all directions like a tide, heads were flying, blood was everywhere, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
"Perhaps, you think that you are following orders and are not at fault, but since you have chosen, you have to endure the killing!" Ye Chen's tepid voice sounded, constantly destroying everyone's sanity, until in the end, they were all crazy.
With their eyes red with envy, they all rushed toward Ye Chen with swords drawn.
Holding a sword in one hand, he stood on a pool of blood. The peach petals falling on the ground were also dyed a strange blood red.
Ye Chen turned around slowly, raised the corners of his beautiful lips slightly, and gave a cold smile.
The sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, the bloody light that symbolized killing filled the sky, the wind blew, and the hair fluttered. Life seemed so cheap at this moment.
In an instant, everyone's bodies felt like they were in a sea of fire, and they were in agony. Their whole bodies were inflating like balloons that were constantly being inflated. Ye Chen always looked on with cold eyes, standing quietly on the pool of blood, muttering to himself: "If you choose, you will have no regrets."
, what I regret is that you came here today! "
As Ye Chen said the last word, the bodies of dozens of big men exploded, looking extremely dazzling like fireworks in the dark night!
Ye Chen's figure disappeared again, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the fallen villa.
A few seconds later, countless screams came from the ruins, some from men and some from women. Tonight was destined to be a night of killing.
After a long time, the screams slowly stopped, and at the same time, blood slowly flowed down the street into the place where the residents lived.
From beginning to end, some people were watching the one-sided killing from a distance. At this moment, those people all looked pale.
And those ordinary people who were hiding in their homes and watching ran out of their homes one after another. Under the silver moon, the demon waving the shadow of the sword had been deeply imprinted in their hearts and could not be erased. Some curious warriors
, each greeted their companions, and ran to watch. However, before they reached the clearing, their faces turned pale.
Looking at the pieces of meat and pools of blood on the ground, even the warriors who often lingered at the critical moment of death began to vomit.
What shocked them was that on the open space, countless human heads were arranged in an orderly manner. The heads formed four characters, and it was astonishingly: If the horse speaks, he will die!