Ye Junlang rushed forward, filled with murderous aura, and a terrifying coercion like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood enveloped him. His face was expressionless, only an awe-inspiring murderous intention flashed.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the most sophisticated killing machine, without any emotional fluctuations, focusing on killing, and only killing was in his eyes.
laugh!
A dead warrior rushed towards Ye Junlang, his attack looked experienced and bold, and with the aura of death, he stabbed Ye Junlang in the chest and abdomen with a knife.
Ye Junlang was rushing along a straight line, and the long knife almost stabbed through the side of his waist. At almost the same moment, Ye Junlang's heavy punch had already hit this person.
The face of a famous dead warrior.
boom!
Everything was happening in a flash of lightning. The dead warrior could not withstand Ye Junlang's punch at all. After being hit by Ye Junlang's punch, a ball of blood mist burst out from his entire face. He was beyond recognition and died.
Since it was a stone-destroying style of play, he was unable to kill Ye Junlang, so he was prepared to be killed in turn.
At the moment when the dead warrior's body was about to fly away, Ye Junlang snatched the long knife with his backhand, and then swung the long knife in his hand towards the right side and raised a circle of sword light, blocking the attack from the right side.
Two dead warriors came and assassinated him with their sharp blades.
Ye Junlang still didn't stop, and his whole body was still rushing forward.
laugh!
The long knife in Ye Junlang's hand suddenly slashed horizontally to the left. With one slash, he injected the power of his own heavy blow and struck directly at the sharp blade that was attacking from the left.
clang!
A sharp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the long knife was imbued with the power of Ye Junlang's heavy blow. Under such an impact, the dead warrior could not resist it. The tiger's mouth was torn and blood flowed across it, and the sharp blade in his hand also
He ran away in an instant.
laugh!
A cold light flashed, and the long knife in Ye Junlang's hand had cut off a head.
Ye Junlang continued to move forward, and Hongliu led four dead warriors to intercept them. Hongliu held a slender soft sword, and when it shook in the wind, several sword flowers bloomed out of thin air.
When the sword flowers bloomed, a fierce and murderous intention arose. The sword flowers moved directly towards Ye Junlang's vital parts at lightning speed, and his shots were extremely cunning and ruthless.
Tsk tsk tsk!
At the same time, the four dead warriors beside Hongliu rushed towards Ye Junlang desperately. They had no defense and could only attack and kill.
They acted recklessly and attacked Ye Junlang in the most ruthless and deadly way.
Ye Junlang could see that these dead soldiers wanted to sacrifice their own lives to fight for Hongliu to get that sharp sword's killing move to hurt him. At the very least, they wanted to repel him and stop him from charging forward.
Unfortunately, they still seriously underestimated Ye Junlang's strength.
Not to mention that before breaking through, Ye Junlang could easily defeat such a siege and attack. After breaking through, his strength increased to a higher level, and such an siege was even more vulnerable in his eyes.
Ye Junlang raised his right hand, and in an instant, a series of sword lights passed through the air like a chain. Each sword light strangled forward with the momentum of thunder. The speed was so fast that it looked like lightning.
across the sky.
Wherever the sword shines, it is unrivaled.
The first thing to be annihilated was the sword flowers that were attacking one after another. They were all turned into nothingness when strangled by the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, the offensive of the other four Death Warrior warriors who came to attack regardless of life and death were all defeated.
Ye Junlang stepped forward, raised his knife and dropped it. Puffs of blood continued to shoot into the air, and one dead warrior fell to the ground one after another.
Two dead warriors on the right also rushed over, but they still could not withstand Ye Junlang's overwhelming murderous intent. As many as they came were killed, and corpses lay on the ground with blood flowing all over the ground.
In the end, only Hongliu was left. Seeing that the situation was not right, she suddenly retreated backwards.
No matter how fast he retreated, he couldn't compare to Ye Junlang's dodge.
Whoosh!
After killing all the dead warriors, Ye Junlang dodged forward.
Hongliu, who was retreating at a rapid speed, clearly saw Ye Junlang's figure still in front of her, but the next second, Ye Junlang's figure seemed to flash in front of her, passing by her on the right.
The moment she passed by, Hongliu's figure stopped, her face showing a look of desolation and despair, and at the same time, a stream of blood burst out from her waist.
It turned out that the moment Ye Junlang passed by her, the edge of the long knife was lying across his side. Ye Junlang rushed past, and the edge of the long knife also cut through Hongliu's waist.
"Young Master, I, I have tried my best..."
Hongliu murmured at the corner of his mouth, looked forward, and then his body fell into a pool of blood.
Ye Junlang's expression was clear, even if the opponent was a woman, as long as he was on the battlefield, he was an enemy. He had never shown any mercy towards his enemies.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang rushed forward, constantly using flash dash, and pursued Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui as fast as possible.
He believed that Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui could not jump far. Although Hongliu and other dead soldiers slowed down Ye Junlang's pursuit, they basically failed to stop Ye Junlang completely.
Ye Junlang also continued to maintain a straight forward pursuit speed during the fight, and killed Hongliu and others one by one during the forward pursuit.
…
ahead.
Two figures were running away in panic.
These two people are naturally Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui.
The faces of the two of them were extremely pale. Situ Liuyun no longer looked as arrogant as before, and his eyebrows were full of anxiety and resentment. He really couldn't figure out how his side could lose?
Why was he the one who fled in a hurry in the end?
He is the second son of the Situ family. Isn't his status comparable to that of Ye Junlang? He can mobilize countless resources and powerful people, but in the end he ran away like a drowned dog. It is conceivable that Situ Liuyun
How frustrated and angry I felt in my heart.
Once something like this gets out, it will definitely become a stain in his life.
But now is not the time to think about this, what he needs to think about is how to escape.
As for Yang Rui, his face had already turned pale with fear, and he was filled with fear and fear. He never imagined that Ye Junlang was so fierce and brave that even the strong men dispatched by the Situ family could not resist him.
Who is this guy?
What kind of powerful and terrifying existence did he provoke?
While running away, Tingchao Villa was already in sight, which refreshed Situ Liuyun. He secretly swore that when he escaped back to the Situ family, next time he would lead the strongest men in the family to surround and kill Ye Junlang.
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at this time--
call!
A gust of wind roared, and then a monstrous aura filled with endless bloody murderous intent swept over, pointing directly at Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui.
Yang Rui felt it, and an idea immediately popped into his mind - Ye Junlang was chasing him!
As soon as this idea came up, coupled with the overwhelming murderous aura, Yang Rui's legs softened and he fell to the ground. He was so frightened that he couldn't run at all.