Chapter 470: The Dead

Sou!

Ye Junlang rushed forward, the killing aura was permeated, and a terrifying coercion like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood came, and his expressionless face only flashed with an awe-inspiring killing machine.

At this moment, he seemed to have incarnated into the most sophisticated killing machine, without any emotional fluctuations, focused on killing, and only killing in his eyes.

Laugh at!

A dead warrior rushed to kill, and his shot looked sophisticated and brazen, with the momentum of burning jade, he stabbed Ye Junlang in the chest and abdomen with a knife.

Ye Junlang, who was originally rushing along a straight line, was on the side of his body, and the long knife stabbed past his waist, and almost at the same moment, Ye Junlang's heavy punch had already slammed into the face of the dead warrior.

Bang!

Everything was in the lightning, this dead warrior couldn't resist Ye Junlang's punch at all, and after being hit by Ye Junlang's punch, his whole face burst out with a cloud of blood mist, unrecognizable, and he died.

Since it was a jade burning style, he couldn't kill Ye Junlang, so he was ready to be killed in turn.

At the moment when the body of this dead warrior was about to fly out, Ye Junlang snatched the long knife with his backhand, and then the long knife in his hand picked up a circle of blades to the right, sealing the sharp blade assassination of the two dead warriors who attacked from the right side.

Ye Junlang still didn't stop, and his whole body was still rushing forward.

Laugh at!

The long knife in Ye Junlang's hand slashed horizontally to the left, slashing horizontally, infused with the power of his own heavy blow, and slashed straight at the sharp blade that came from the left side.

Clang!

A sharp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the long knife was infused with the force of Ye Junlang's heavy blow, under such an impact, the dead warrior couldn't resist it at all, the tiger's mouth was torn and blood flowed everywhere, and the sharp blade in his hand was also out of his hand for the first time.

Laugh at!

A cold light flashed, and the long knife in Ye Junlang's hand had already cut off a head.

Ye Junlang continued to move forward, Hongliu led four deceased warriors to intercept and kill, Hongliu held a slender soft sword, shook in the wind, and several sword flowers bloomed out of thin air.

When the sword flowers bloomed, a fierce killing machine rose violently, and the sword flowers went straight to Ye Junlang's vital points at lightning speed, and the shots were extremely tricky and ruthless.

Snort!

At the same time, the four dead warriors beside Hongliu had already rushed towards Ye Junlang desperately, and they had no defense at all, only to attack and kill.

They shot recklessly, attacking and killing Ye Junlang in the most ruthless and deadly way.

Ye Junlang could see that these dead soldiers wanted to sacrifice their lives to fight for Hongliu to get the sharp sword to kill him and injure him, and at the worst of all, they wanted to repel him and stop him from rushing forward.

It's a pity that they still seriously underestimated Ye Junlang's strength.

Not to mention that before he broke through the realm, Ye Junlang could easily crack it in the face of such a siege offensive, and after breaking through the realm, his strength increased by a step, and such a siege was even more vulnerable in his eyes.

Ye Junlang raised his right hand, and in an instant, a series of swords like a link slashed through the air, each sword slashed forward with a thunderous momentum, the speed was too fast, and it looked like lightning in the sky.

The sword is unmatched.

The first to be annihilated was the sword flower that attacked and killed, and they were all reduced to nothingness under the strangulation of that sword-like sword.

Immediately afterwards, the offensive of the other four dead warriors who attacked and killed regardless of life and death were also all destroyed.

Ye Junlang bullied forward, his hand raised his knife and fell, a puff of blood continued to shoot into the air, and a dead warrior fell to the ground one after another.

The two dead warriors on the right also rushed over, still unable to resist Ye Junlang's monstrous killing intent, and they were killed as many as they came, and one by one the corpses were lying on the ground, and the blood was also flowing all over the ground.

In the end, only Hongliu remained, and when she saw that the situation was not right, her body slammed backwards.

No matter how fast the speed of retreat is, it can't compare to Ye Junlang's flash.

Sou!

After killing those dead warriors, Ye Junlang rushed forward.

Hongliu, who was retreating rapidly, obviously saw that Ye Junlang's figure was still in front of her, but in the next second, Ye Junlang's figure seemed to flash and passed by her right side.

The moment she passed by, Hongliu's figure stopped, and her face showed a look of desolation and despair, and at the same time, a stream of blood had burst out from her waist.

It turned out that the moment Ye Junlang passed by her, the edge of the long knife was horizontally at her side, and Ye Junlang rushed over, and the edge of the long knife also cut through the waist of Hongliu.

"Young Lord, I, I've tried my best to ......"

The corners of Hongliu's mouth murmured, looking ahead, and his body fell in a pool of blood.

Ye Junlang's face was like an expression, even if the other party was a woman, as long as he was on the battlefield, he was the enemy. He has never shown any mercy to his enemies.

Sou!

Ye Junlang rushed forward, always using a flash rush, chasing Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui forward at the fastest speed.

He believed that Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui could not jump far, and although Hongliu and other dead soldiers slowed down Ye Junlang's pursuit, they basically failed to make Ye Junlang completely stop.

Ye Junlang also continued to maintain the speed of pursuing forward in a straight line during the fight, and killed Hongliu and the others one by one in the forward pursuit.

......

Ahead.

Two figures were fleeing in confusion.

These two people are naturally Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui.

The faces of the two were extremely pale, Situ Liuyun no longer had the same arrogant color as before, and his eyebrows were full of anxiety and resentment, he really couldn't figure it out, how could his side be defeated?

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? There are countless resources he can call, but in the end, he escaped like a water dog, one can imagine how aggrieved and angry Situ Liuyun was in his heart.

Once such a thing spreads, it will definitely become a stain on his life.

But now was not the time to think about that, he needed to think about how to escape.

As for Yang Rui, he was already frightened, and the whole person was sincerely frightened, shrouded in a sense of fear. Where did he think that Ye Junlang was so fierce and brave, even the strong men dispatched by the Situ family couldn't resist it.

Who the hell is this guy?

What a powerful and terrifying existence did you provoke?

During the escape, he heard that the Chaoshan Villa was already in sight, which made Situ Liuyun's spirit lifted, and he secretly swore that when he fled back to the Situ family, next time he would lead the strongest man in the family to come and kill Ye Junlang.

That's when —

Call!

A gust of wind howled, and then a monstrous aura filled with endless bloody killing machines swept in, pointing directly at Situ Liuyun and Yang Rui.

Yang Rui felt it, and a thought immediately popped up in his mind - Ye Junlang chased after him!

As soon as this thought came to mind, coupled with the terrifying murderous aura that crushed him, Yang Rui's legs were weak, and he actually fell to the ground, he was so frightened that he couldn't run at all.