Chapter 1201: A Torture Killing

Diwei!

The unique function of the Young Emperor's Blood Order, which is urged by demonic energy, is filled with boundless blood-colored light, forming a field that envelops most of the Sang family.

All the demons in this glory are greatly reduced in combat power.

And Qin Ya, who was holding the blood order and bathed in the blood light, looked stunned, and his eyebrows faintly revealed majesty, like an emperor.

"The Young Emperor's Blood Order really contains this kind of function!"

"This, how do you fight this!"

The demons of the Sang family showed a look of horror in their expressions.

Under this imperial power, their combat power has dropped by at least half, how can they win in the face of Qin Ya, who has monstrous combat power, and many imperial guards!

"Damn!"

"Axe open mountains and rivers and break the five mountains!"

Sang Yun roared angrily, urging the demonic qi in his body, and the four holy path rules lingered around his body, and then condensed on the battle axe in his hand.

Immediately after, he lifted it high and slashed it down!

An axe shadow hundreds of zhang wide was generated out of thin air, circulating with terrifying energy, as if it could open mountains and break the sea, and slash towards Qin Ya's head.

But Qin Ya didn't retreat an inch, and punched out!

The fist slammed into the shadow of the axe, and there was a loud bang, and the void was turbulent, and the dark spatial cracks spread and spread.

Spatial turbulence poured out and raged in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the axe shadow collapsed, and Sang Yun directly retreated a few zhang, his qi and blood were shocked, and a mouthful of blood could not be suppressed, gushing out.

Under the emperor's power, how could he be Qin Ya's opponent with a greatly reduced combat power, this axe was even inferior compared to just now.

Immediately after, Qin Ya stepped out, and in an instant, he came to a martial artist, and his fist shot out like a cannonball, slamming his head.

Bang......

The warrior had no power to resist, and his head exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white blood plasma splattered in all directions, staining the ground.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

A few flickeres behind Qin Ya, just relying on his pure physical body, burst out with extreme combat power, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep and launching a bloody killing.

The demons of the Sang family are powerless!!

Seeing this scene, Sang Yun's eyes were extremely red, and he was filled with anger, his qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, "Damn!"

He took out a Yuan Dan suit and combined the rest of the masters to kill Qin Ya, and in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow flickered in the void.

Sonorous......

A flash of sword light swept across Qin Ya's back, but it only tore open his clothes, leaving a white mark on his strong body.

Immediately, Qin Ya turned around, grabbed the long sword, and his five fingers suddenly exerted force, this top-notch holy weapon was actually pinched short by him.

"Die!"

With a low shout, Qin Ya threw out his kick like an iron whip and slammed it on the martial artist, and the terrifying power exploded in an instant.

The warrior screamed, the bones on his chest were shattered with flesh and blood, and his body flew upside down, falling to the ground like a mess of mud.

"Ghost Slash Three Shadows!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

Several figures flickered, flying towards Qin Ya.

Immediately after, three sword lights swept out, blocking Qin Ya's left and right directions, and the sharp sword light struck him with a deadly killing machine.

But these are of no use!

The three sword lights hit Qin Ya's body as if they were hitting an iron mountain, making a sonorous sound, but they couldn't leave any scars.

"You die too. ”

Ignoring the attack of the sword light, Qin Ya slapped out with one palm, although there was no demonic qi, but the majestic qi and blood crushed down, just like a Mount Tai, smashing the body of this martial artist to pieces!

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Slaughter, torture, crush!

Looking at this battle, the demons swallowed their saliva and were secretly shocked.

For them, the battle was incredible.

A martial artist can actually achieve such a level with his physical body, and the scene in front of him is like a mudslide, knocking their worldview to pieces, and there is no other emotion except shock.

Even the heads of several major families inhaled again and again.

"This guy is really shocking. Yi Birou looked at Qin Ya, who was rushing to kill in Sang's house, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

"Is this our young emperor?"

Many imperial guards looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes flashing with excitement.

What was disappointment has now been transformed into awe.

..................

The battle continues, no, or the slaughter continues.

Under the emperor's power, the combat power of the demons of the Sang family was greatly restricted, and they could not fully exert themselves at all, plus Qin Ya's physical strength was extremely strong, and their attacks were like tickling for them.

As the demons faded into each other, the demons gradually lost their will to fight.

"This guy is a monster at all. ”

"How to fight, how to fight, affected by Diwei, less than half of the combat power is left, and that guy can't hurt him at all, but his fists and feet, we don't even dare to touch them, it's terrible. ”

"I don't fight, I don't fight......"

In the Sang family, some warriors were frightened by Qin Ya's Shura-like killing, and they had no will to fight at all.

So, one, two, three......

Countless Sang family warriors actually fled from Qin Ya and rushed out to the outside world, but the imperial guards who blocked the scene would not let them get their wish.

"Brothers, don't let me go. ”

"Yes!"

The general of the imperial guard let out a low shout, and the monstrous aura spread, forming a barrier, completely blocking the escape path of the Sang family's martial artists.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, the imperial guards turned into several teams and began to hunt down those fleeing Sang family warriors, these warriors had already been frightened by Qin Ya's killing, and at this time, they were even more vulnerable in the face of the imperial guards.

And the imperial guards advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, attacked and killed in a good way, and with the assistance of the battle array, it was easy to kill these small fish and shrimp who had no intention of fighting for a long time, and even a third of the soldiers were not dispatched.

Even if there are sometimes some slightly stronger warriors who want to escape, with Yi Birou already having three hundred dark formations, they can easily leave them behind.

In this kind of formation, the Sang family can be said to have nowhere to escape!

"Damn, damn!"

"Damn the Emperor, I hate ...... so much"

Sang Yun felt a monstrous hatred in his heart, and then took out a ten-zhang high war puppet in the storage ring, as soon as this war puppet appeared, a terrifying murderous aura rushed into the sky, and then brandished a big sword and killed Qin Ya.

"A war puppet, do you want to turn things around? ridiculous!"

Qin Ya sneered, did not retreat or avoid, and faced the battle puppet to kill.

The two sides exchanged swords and did not give in to each other.

This battle puppet is strong, and it is not a demon race, and it is not affected by the emperor's power, and the combat power that erupts is even stronger than Sang Yun.

But Qin Ya's combat power is even stronger, after dozens of rounds of fighting, with skillful and exquisite hand-to-hand combat, he grabbed a flaw, shot down the big sword, and then dismantled it into eight pieces.

"Hmph, if there are any other tricks, just use them. ”

After solving the battle puppet, the few remaining masters of the Sang family were also solved by Qin Ya one by one, and only Sang Yun was left to survive.

Seeing that he had no hope of escaping, Sang Yun smiled miserably, and then he looked at Qin Ya, and a fierce look burst into his eyes, "If you want me to die, I will also drag you, the so-called young emperor, to be buried with you!"