Seeing Ye Xiu shattering his sword intention with one punch, he also threw Yan Chongwu out. His stiff body fell to the ground with a bang, and the death energy spread. He had already lost his life. He clutched the sword tightly.
Yan Bingyun, after trembling for a moment, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Xiu with split-eyed eyes, and roared: "Everyone from the Zhou Wu Dynasty should... deserve to die..."
"Disciples of the Demon Sword Pavilion, listen up and kill me..."
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill..."
Seven words of 'kill' came out of Yan Bingyun's mouth. His eyes were red and cold, and he said: "Kill them all, and then go to the divine capital of Zhou Wu Dynasty. I will kill all Zhou Wu's people."
The people came to bury my junior brother with me, and if I don’t avenge this, I swear that I won’t be a human being.”
"If I don't take this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being."
"Revenge, revenge..."
"Kill a few of them..."
Whoosh!
The fighting spirit is overwhelming.
The cry of killing was everywhere.
Seeing the tragic death of Yan Chongwu, the eyes of many sword cultivators in the Demon Sword Pavilion turned red. They seemed to be greatly stimulated by Yan Bingyun's words "kill", and they rushed forward with howls and screams. Luo Yuheng
Fortunately, her opponent was only Yan Yunshang from beginning to end.
Although her whipping skills are very strong.
But he is not like other sword cultivators who are not afraid of death and become more and more crazy the more they fight!
It's simply a way of playing for life.
Luo Yuheng was not greatly affected. These sword cultivators went crazy, but they made trouble for Zhao Guoxian and Qi Wuwei. In less than ten breaths, two strong men at the peak of their masters were killed by a group of Xiantian realm sword cultivators.
It was so embarrassing and scarred.
"Man Jiuli, if you don't kill all those people, I won't let you live until tomorrow morning..." Yan Bingyun glanced at the direction of the battlefield and saw that Man Jiuli had been unable to capture Shi Zhan.
The people under his command are also fishing in troubled waters and muddle along. With his eyesight, how could he not see that these warriors from the Juman Kingdom are actually fighting on the surface?
It was very lively, and they howled more fiercely than anyone else, but no one was really working hard. He ignored these people, but looked at Man Jiuli coldly, and said in a cold tone: "If you are not afraid
I will slaughter all the giant barbarian kingdoms, dig out the ancestors of your barbarian clan, grind their bones and throw away their ashes, and you will let them continue to fish in troubled waters."
"Young Master...Pavilion Master, I really don't have one."
Man Jiuli was about to cry. Can such a thing be blamed on me?
Is the injustice done?
I am just a national teacher of the Juman Kingdom, and I am not the ancestor of these people. Without enough benefits and temptations, how can I make these people sacrifice their lives?
Don’t you see how hard I work now?
He and Shi Zhan were not acting, but they were fighting with real fists and fists, without letting go at all. Of course, this was not because he wanted to fight Shi Zhan with his life, but because the other party seemed determined to take his life.
, if I don’t act cruelly, I don’t know how I will die by then.
Explain what?
If you can't kill all the people in Xiliang, what's the use of explaining more?
Yan Bingyun snorted and ignored Man Jiu Li. Instead, he looked straight at Ye Xiu with extremely vicious eyes and said: "Our Demon Sword Pavilion has been established for more than three thousand years, and the dynasty has been destroyed.
, there are countless strong people from the sect and Nascent Soul, but you are still the first one who dares to attack our second-generation disciple of Demon Sword Pavilion. I have to say that you are very brave, which is shocking."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"It's not that easy to kill my junior brother. I will cut off your hands and feet first, and then crush the bones in your body inch by inch..." Yan Bingyun licked his lips, stepped into the void, and stretched out his hand.
He sacrificed a bloody sword with overwhelming evil force. In an instant, the sky was so powerful that even Luo Yuheng, Shi Zhan and others who were far away looked at him in horror, with their hair standing on end.
"Blood... blood evil sword?
Haha... You didn't expect that this top spiritual weapon of the Demon Sword Pavilion would be in the possession of Pavilion Master Yan Shao, right?
That kid is dead, and you are all dead too..." Man Jiuli coughed a few times, vomited blood, and laughed crazily. He was also in the pill-forming realm, but his strength was inferior to that of Shi Zhan.
This great general of the country is far behind. If it were just You Dou,
, he can still hold on for a while without going head-to-head. But now, with people from the Demon Sword Pavilion supervising him from a distance, he who doesn't dare to cheat and play tricks can only have a head-on fight with Shi Zhan. The result is that he is not yet
By the time he was halfway through his cup of tea, he had already suffered a heavy blow.
"Don't worry, I will hold you on my back before I die."
Shi Zhan gritted his teeth and said with a livid face.
Pull me back?
Man Jiuli's eyes twitched, and he secretly cursed 'madman'. He did not dare to be careless at all, but tried his best to protect his vital position. From the corner of his eye, he looked at Yan Bingyun in the distance from time to time.
When he still didn't take action, he was so anxious that he almost got angry, and he didn't dare to rush.
"This...sword is devouring his essence, blood, and soul power?"
Ye Xiu's eyes flickered for a few times, but he did not rush to take action. Instead, he looked at this man's sword with great interest. With his strength, it was not difficult to see that after the blood essence and blood in Yan Bingyun's body was lost, it was also accompanied by
His own strength also shrunk a lot, as if he had aged dozens of years instantly. Even though he knew that the other party was accumulating strength, he did not stop him. Instead, he looked at Yan Bingyun expectantly as he came into this world.
Since then, I have never really fought against a strong person above the Dan Formation realm.
Several people were shot to death by him.
They are all just at the Grandmaster level.
Grandmaster!
No matter how strong he is, he is still in the category of ordinary people. He is very curious about what kind of methods the practitioners in this world have...
"Buzz, buzz..."
The blood sword shook lightly.
Seeing Ye Xiu standing not far away, he didn't come to stop him.
Yan Bingyun couldn't help but sneer in his heart, laughing at his ignorance. Anyone with a little bit of vision could see that his Blood Demon Sword was extraordinary. It only swallowed up one-fifth of his blood essence and soul power.
, the ordinary powerful person who formed pills has already
Unable to control this evil sword, even his hand holding the Blood Evil Sword trembled slightly. Since Ye Xiu couldn't stop him, he no longer hesitated. The acupoints all over his body suddenly exploded, with powerful energy and blood.
, rolled out, and instantly poured into the Blood Demon Sword.
After witnessing Ye Xiu shattering his own sword intention with one punch, he did not dare to be careless. Although Ye Xiu did not have the aura of a strong man in his body, he was cautious and did not treat Ye Xiu as an ordinary master.
Instead, it raised him infinitely to the realm of pill formation. Therefore, he sacrificed more essence, blood, and soul power this time than ever before. Thinking of the loss this time, his body ached, just to kill like this.
An ant?
When the loss of essence and blood could not be relieved for a few moments, his expression became gloomy.