The first thing he locked onto was the Chinese character face who had just screamed that he had slashed his father twice. At this moment, his feet were unsteady when he was hit by the blood dragon. He was slashed by the sword at the same time. His head shot up into the sky, and blood spattered all over the place.
ruler.
The first one!
The sword's power is still strong, so he turns it sideways and drags it again.
The second one!
In the blink of an eye, two heads were harvested.
Someone screamed loudly——
"Zhenqi transformed into form, holy shit——, he is a great master!"
As soon as this sentence was shouted, everyone was dumbfounded.
What kind of joke are you kidding such a young grandmaster? Besides, everyone came to Tianliang Temple with the hope of picking up some bargains. A large group of people had a very obvious psychological advantage against a fledgling boy, but suddenly they discovered that the little white rabbit turned into
If you kill the big devil, you can't bear this.
Just when everyone was retreating, and even had the idea of escape, one person said loudly: "Don't scare yourself, this is the transformation of blood evil, not the transformation of true energy! If the blood evil is used once, it will take a long time to condense again.
He is definitely not a great master."
"Everyone gather in a circle!"
"Come together!"
Chen Yan's eyes were blood red and evil.
There is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
"Shua——"
He rushed into the crowd in an instant, as if he was in a deserted place.
Thunder Knife, Void Slash!
Thunder Knife, Nine Thunder Slash!
Thunder Knife, a decisive blow!
Third place, fourth place,...eighth place!
In the blink of an eye, there were eight more corpses on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.
And in Chen Yan's mouth, he sang a song——
"A man should kill, and kill without mercy."
"Eternal karma is all in killing people."
"In the past there was a heroic man with great loyalty."
"Yai Can kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather..."
The Demonic Sound of the Evil King, not only the sound of the piano can affect people's minds, singing can also do it.
One knife, another knife, another knife.
Blood splattered and heads rolled.
"Ah——, his voice affects the brain!"
"Don't let him sing, he's a devil!"
Some people woke up with a start, their faces full of fear.
There were already more than twenty corpses piled on the ground.
Chen Long was scared to death for a long time. This Chen Yao's brother, who was usually very impressive, was actually very timid and had low cultivation. At this moment, he was huddled in the corner and shivering. Seeing that everyone's attention was on Chen Yan, he hurriedly
He dragged his broken leg and crawled out of the opened hole.
Unexpectedly, he slipped out smoothly.
"Kill a man in three steps, without stopping his heart and hands, his blood will flow thousands of miles, and his corpse will be pillowed on Qianxun Mountain."
Chen Yan continued to sing, with a silver needle in his left hand and a flying knife in his right hand.
Kill, kill, kill!
Zhu Pang Bin and others looked extremely ugly. Their cultivation level was not low and they were well prepared.
But they were horrified to find that they were unable to exert any strength and were poisoned.
That's right, this was the poison Chen Yan poisoned when he first rushed in.
Now, they can only watch Chen Yan kill people.
At this moment——
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha's chant, as loud as thunder, resounded in Tianliang Temple.
Suppressed Chen Yan's singing voice.
Then an old monk wearing cassocks suddenly appeared and slapped Chen Yan on the back, beating him until he vomited blood.
After the old monk landed, he looked at Chen Yan coldly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Is the donor too young and too murderous?"
Chen Yan was furious: "Old bald donkey, why didn't you come out when there were more than a hundred of them trying to kill me? Now come out and recite Amitabha. Let me ask you, what Buddha do you believe in?"