Chu Yue never claimed to be a good person. On the contrary, although she shouldered the glory, she always believed that her feet were stepping on the abyss of hell.
The water of the Yellow River in Hell has already reached her knees and is still rising.
Although the miserable days of her two lives have passed, they have long been imprinted in the depths of her soul.
In those unknown old times, she was wandering on the edge of depravity. She stepped on mountains of bones and walked up until she sat on the throne of the king.
This is the darkness and violence in Chu Yue's heart.
Not only Chu Yue, but Ziyuan disciples, Tu Weiwei, Xiao Li and others were all surrounded by the demonic sound and fell into an inner world of panic.
Xiao Li looked pale, still living in the shadow of the death of the eldest brother of the Xiao family who sacrificed his life for the country.
Ye Ying's whole body was trembling. The past of the Ling Han clan weighed so heavily on her that she could hardly stand up straight.
Qin Tieniu dreamed of the day when he returned to Xiaoyao City and fell in love with Baili Mingyan.
There is a nightmare in everyone's heart.
It is a violence that is so extreme that there is no place for it, and it is also a panic that makes the soul scream with terror.
Among Chu Yue's group, only Qin Jinnian was better.
The warriors around him were already completely surrounded.
Seeing this, they all marveled:
"It turns out that this is the bloody Xiao Yin in the legend of Lone Wolf Commander. Today is really an eye-opener. It can be considered a worthwhile trip!"
"The bloody Xiaoyin is the soul-eating sound. Rumor has it that whenever the bloody Xiaoyin is played, the souls of warriors will fall into the river of hell and never be reincarnated."
"Come to think of it, Captain Ye used to challenge others and instantly learned the enemy's martial arts skills. These skills were never weaker than Ye Chuyue's."
"Ye Chuyue shouldn't let her be the master of the Martial Arts Temple. She doesn't enjoy the blessings. Why doesn't she come to this Forest of Hundred Ghosts to seek death?"
"Ye Mei's Blood Moon Folding Fan can be transformed into eighteen kinds of weapons at will. I heard that she was a close disciple of Fifth Changhong, the mechanical master of Xinghai City. She has the attainments of a mechanical master. The Blood Moon Folding Fan she forged by herself is worth
Liancheng."
"Ye Chuyue's skills are just for fun in the Lingtian Continent, but they will never reach the top in the Five Continents. If she dares to break Luo Gang's thunderous right arm, her entire army is destined to be annihilated outside the Forest of Hundred Ghosts!
"
Xiao Yin suddenly became excited.
Like a desperate lonely man, he makes his last cry in hysteria in the world.
Harsh, sharp, and full of pain!
Among the branches, Ye Mei picked up Xiao and stepped forward in an instant.
This time, her target is Zhao Wushuang.
Among this group of people, Zhao Wushuang has the highest strength.
The moment Ye Mei raised her hand, the bloody jade suddenly turned into a long sword, trying to penetrate Zhao Wushuang's eyebrows.
At the moment when the sword's edge was sharp, Zhao Wushuang, who was facing death, felt a chill all over his body and came back to his senses from the demonic sound.
But although her consciousness returned, her limbs were unable to move under the impact of the strong magic sound. She could only watch helplessly as the bloody sword was about to pierce her eyeball.
Zhao Wushuang closed his eyes suddenly, and his heart felt cold.
But the pain and death that he imagined on the spot where blood was splattered did not come. Instead, a fierce wind blew in his ears.
Zhao Wushuang quickly opened his eyes.
Chu Yue stood in front of her, holding Ye Mei's blood sword in her right hand.
A few strands of long hair as black as silk blew on Zhao Wushuang's face with the cold wind outside the Forest of Hundred Demons.
"despair."
"despair."
"..."
The blood sword cut the flesh of Chu Yue's palm, and the blood dyed the blade red, flowing out along the fingers of the blade, and dripping down onto the thin green mist ground.
"Palace...Palace Master..."
Zhao Wushuang's eyes trembled and his lips trembled.
Ye Mei looked at Chu Yue with a hint of surprise, and then she laughed: "It's really interesting."
Chu Yue slowly raised her eyes, and suddenly a bloodthirsty arc of light appeared, and she said evilly: "Shunbu, this is not how you play."
Having said that, the entire arm was filled with the power of thunder, which was poured into the palm of his hand and turned into the power to destroy all things. His five fingers kept tightening, trying to crush Ye Mei's blood sword.
Zhao Wushuang, the mercenaries and onlookers were all stunned.
"What is that!"
"It's the Thunder Right Arm! Luo Gang's Thunder Right Arm! How is this possible!"
"Thunder's right arm is not a martial arts skill, but the result of years of intensive training with lightning quenching. How could it appear overnight?"
The sound of everyone's discussion seemed to stimulate Luo Gang, who was on the verge of fainting.
Luo Gang, who had lost an arm, sat on the ground, struggled to open his eyes and looked forward, and then his face was full of disbelief.
What he saw was really the right arm of Thunder!
Moreover, Ye Chuyue's thunder right arm was much stronger than his.
Even though Luo Gang was holding his breath, he still wanted to read on!
"boom!"
The sound of the storm exploding suddenly!
The thunder suddenly rose and formed a powerful force.
Chu Yue and Ye Mei both stepped back one after another.
Ye Mei's feet were suspended in the air, looking at Chu Yue.
Chu Yue's right palm had a shocking stab wound, and blood was pouring down crazily.
"Commander Ye, open your eyes wide and see clearly."
"Let me teach you how to play Shunpo!"
Chu Yue smiled cruelly, her whole body filled with a chilling air.
All eyes fell on her.
But Chu Yue waved her long sleeves, put the bone-crushing battle ax on her waist, and carried the country-protecting magic sword behind her back.
She saw that Xiao Li, Zi Yuan's disciples, and others were still deeply trapped in the demonic sound.
"Cheer up, everyone! If you are not afraid of the abyss, what else do you have to be afraid of?"
"If you don't cheer up, if you run a million laps, one less lap will cost you your life!"
Chu Yue shouted loudly, and everyone woke up with a jolt.
Everyone was stunned and their jaws dropped to the ground.
The bloody Xiao Yin could be driven away by roaring?
Running laps...
Do you still have such control?
Chu Yue tore off a piece of white cloth from Qin Tieniu's shoulder next to her and tied it around her eyes.
She lowered her head slightly and sneered.
"Commander Ye."
"You are not the only one with many weapons."
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and Chu Yue's body swooped out like a leopard.
Even without any vision, he is incredibly sharp.
She seems to be stronger after losing her vision!
"boom!"
Chu Yue's figure disappeared in the middle of the run.
Ye Mei narrowed her eyes and subconsciously swung the blood sword to slash back.
Chu Yue did appear behind, but it was just a shadow of nothingness.
The moment the blood sword struck, the light and shadow disappeared like reflections in water.
Ye Mei quickly found the direction of Shunbu again, and the folding fan turned into a broadsword and slashed forward, still creating a streak of light and shadow.
Then, the same is true for the left side, the right side, and the other two directions.
Ye Mei slashed with the last knife, and Chu Yue disappeared again.
"Commander Ye, are you looking for me?"
The sound comes again.
But this voice came from all directions, and Ye Mei couldn't find it.
"Boohoo!"
Suddenly, there were six explosions!
Around Ye Mei, six figures appeared, all of them belonging to Chu Yue.
A figure holds a bone-crushing battle ax.
A figure held up the divine sword that protects the country.