Scarlet blood gushed out from Shen Yu's feet, and two Qianyuan Sword fragments surrounded his side, exuding frightening killing intent.
His eyes were scarlet and deep, and his murderous aura rolled up his coarse linen robe, making it bulge.
Wen Yi couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.
Why is it that festivals to worship gods are bustling in every place, but when it is deserted here, very few people go out.
Because everyone here is not a human being, but a monster possessed by evil spirits.
They dare not worship gods for fear of attracting attention.
"Boom, boom, boom -"
Huge roars resounded through the sky, the billowing smoke gradually merged with the thick fog filling the air, and screams and cries were endless.
The strong smell of blood filled the air.
Wen Yi looked at the collapsed house and Shen Yu who was out of control, and said sternly: "What are you doing! Shen Yu, are you crazy? Are these people provoking you? Why are you crazy!"
They don’t know that you can tell them, publicize General Shen Shui’s story and prove to him why he destroyed other people’s homes.”
Madman, indeed madman.
"Worshiping the wrong god is not worthy of forgiveness." Shen Yu made a swipe of his hand with clear joints, and two fragments floated on the white jade palm:
"Idiots like Feng Jian Yue are regarded as gods, but no one cares about Shen Shui who sacrificed his life for Qingzhou. Wen Yi, shouldn't they die?"
What he said was that he resented all the people in Qingzhou for worshiping the wrong gods and believing in the wrong people.
Shen Yu paused, his eyes passing over the monsters possessed by ghosts, "They are not worthy, no one is worthy."
Wen Yi felt that Shen Yu at this moment had returned to the crazy state when they first met, and was full of malice towards everyone except herself.
"It shouldn't be." Wen Yi called out the long sword, with a look of determination on his ordinary face, "Historical problems should be solved by history, instead of letting hatred continue to the present. There are ten thousand ways to clear Shen Shui's name. You We must choose the most cruel and extreme method."
"If you kill them, wouldn't it mean that Shen Shui's sacrifice was in vain?"
Her tone was gentle and soft, with a special power that soothed the mania and uncontrollable desire to kill in Shen Yu's heart.
"No, Shen Shui's sacrifice will not be in vain." The sharp blade in Shen Yu's palm was pointed at the monster hiding in the thick fog, "He died alone. The person who raised the monster hiding outside my temple, and these monsters should all die for him. Buried with him."
The strong murderous aura exploded, and Wen Yi felt himself being gently pushed aside by a force. At the same time, the fragments in Shen Yu's hand had already shot away towards the thick fog.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The screams of monsters were heard in the thick fog, mixed with the cries of people, as well as the sounds of houses and streets being destroyed.
Vast murderous aura surged, and Wen Yi was surprised to find that Shen Yu's cultivation had skyrocketed after getting the two fragments, at least above the Fusion Realm.
The violent tornado condensed with murderous intent came overwhelmingly. The howling wind uprooted the trees, smashed the thick fog that shrouded Qingzhou, and indiscriminately killed monsters and ordinary people hiding in the fog, as well as Ziwei Pavilion disciples...
This kind of scene cannot be prevented by Wen Yi's current cultivation level.
The murderous tornado rolled bigger and bigger, becoming more and more terrifying. Seeing that it was about to affect more people, Wen Yi's face darkened, and she raised her sword and stabbed Shen Yu.
Before her sword even touched Shen Yu, it was bounced back by the murderous aura around him, causing her whole body to fall heavily against the wall.
"Bang!"
A heartbreaking pain came from his back. Wen Yi knelt on the ground with one knee, his beautiful eyebrows knitted together, the pain was terrible.
Shen suddenly stopped his hand when he saw this. He stared at Wen Yi in surprise, his stern face full of disbelief.
After spending so long with Wen Yi, she is not a helpful person.
Failing to achieve her goal, she even threatened her life to sign a life-and-death contract.
Shen Yu stood calmly.
He didn't care at all if Qingzhou was destroyed.
No one in this world remembers Shen Shui and believes in evil evil ways. The entire Qingzhou has been nailed to the pillar of shame in Shen Yu's eyes. Every plant and tree here is guilty, regardless of men, women, old or young, monks or ordinary people.
"puff."
Wen Yi felt a sweet sensation in his throat and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Her body lost strength and fell backward.
Shen Yu quickly pulled the person into his arms with quick eyes and hands, and said, "These people deserve to die. Instead of standing by me, you exonerate and defend them. You are stupid and beyond stupid."
Wen Yi couldn't hear anything he said.
Shen Yu got lost after he separated from Wen Yi. He was walking aimlessly and came to this dilapidated temple and saw the statue of Shen Shui.
Shen Yu has four subordinates, and he has the best relationship with Shen Shui.
Shen Shui is lively and enthusiastic. Although he is a general who has experienced hundreds of battles, he is terribly afraid of pain. Every time he is injured, he sheds tears. When others go to comfort him, he in turn reassures others that they don't have to worry.
He is a little sun radiating light and heat.
He always has a bright smile on his face. He smiles at everyone he meets, sincerely and simply.
When Shen Yu saw Fu Yu in the inn, he felt sad and thought of Shen Shui.
There are similarities between the two, but there are still big differences.
Fu Yu wants to please others in everything and cannot be the master, but Shen Shui is an upright young general, and at Fu Yu's age, he is already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Thinking about it, Shen Yu found a piece of jade material from a jade shop nearby to complete the missing statue of Shen Shui.
He sat there holding Wen Yi in his arms...lost.
You can only go back after the thermometer wakes up.
Shen Yu sat there like a statue, looking at the crying crowd indifferently, with a stern face showing no mercy, and even wanted to kill those who disturbed Wen Yi from sleeping.
...
Ziwei Pavilion, Cloud Viewing Platform.
The tornado formed by the condensed murderous aura suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, attracting Ziwei Pavilion's attention.
"Brother, there is news from Beicheng that a powerful man suddenly attacked the people, causing hundreds of casualties." Fu Yu climbed up with a groan, "I will lead my disciples to rescue people now."
Seeing Fu Yun, he didn't say anything.
Fu Yu paused and asked unconfidently: "What do you think? Did I do a bad job?"
Are your arrangements too reckless?
definitely is!
Hey, it would be great if I could be as thoughtful as my senior brother thinks.
"In just one day, three major incidents occurred in succession, and the perpetrators were evil." A trace of worry appeared on Fu Yun's handsome face, "You send a message to the Great Elder and ask him to lead his disciples to rescue people outside Beicheng. You and I Let’s go to the scene of the incident together.”
Can summon a tornado with one hand, at least at Nascent Soul level.
It is better to go there yourself than to send a disciple with a low level of cultivation to die. The reason why Fu Yun brought Fu Yu was to let him gain experience.
the other side.
Jiang Huaiyu, who helped Ziwei Pavilion disciples eliminate the ghosts hidden in the thick fog, also felt the murderous aura that destroyed the world.
Jiang Huaiyu put away his life sword: "The monsters have been eliminated. You can deal with the rest by yourselves."
"Thank you, Mr. Lingyu." The Ziwei Pavilion disciples raised their hands in thanks.
If it weren't for the help from Jiang Huaiyu and the mysterious girl at the critical moment, it is estimated that not many of their five-person team would have returned to Ziwei Pavilion alive.