Chapter 427: Killing in Anger!

The direction that the little boy's horse whip pointed to was impartial, it was the middle of the wheat field where Feng Ziyue and the others were hiding!

The coachman was so frightened that he hid in the middle of the wheat field because he was timid, and always thought that he would never get in the way of the little boy again, and he could rest quietly.

Who knew that today's little boy actually wanted to change his taste and step on the wheat field!

How's that good?

"Good!"

Just listen to those strange beast knights, cheering together, in the wild laughter, with the direction of the little boy's horsewhip, rushing straight towards the wheat field, fierce and vicious, sweeping the world!

This group of warriors riding all kinds of demon beasts was originally a group of gentlemen in Wanzhou City, and under the leadership of the little prince of the Huangji family, no one could control the misdeeds in the city.

Although they are gentlemen, they have a family history and martial arts, and they are not weak, ordinary people, where are their opponents, and the real masters, and the Huangji family behind them, all dare to be angry but dare not speak, and have developed this group of boys arrogant and domineering, lawless "sex".

The feeling of killing and looting is actually addictive, and when the evil is not suppressed, it will be reflected in an increasingly tyrannical form.

Seeing the chaotic cavalry team that rushed over with black pressure, Feng Ziyue's face turned pale, and there was a little more frost.

This rush method obviously didn't care about who was in front of him, seeing that those people were all brandishing the weapons in their hands proudly, no matter who was in front of them, they would be killed by these crazy gentlemen.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing Feng Ziyue standing indifferently, the coachman was also frightened, screaming miserably, but the crab raised his head, waving his big claws endlessly, as if he didn't take these people on the other side in his eyes.

Wang Luoyue's face turned pale and quietly stepped back.

Anger gradually swelled up on Feng Ziyue's face, and he didn't know when he had already held the bronze broken sword in his hand.

Around him, everyone shouted for heaven and land, and fled in all directions.

These people, like the drivers of the Divine Beast Chariot, were also cowardly, hiding far away in the wheat fields, and who knew that they still suffered from this unjustified disaster.

Their cries mingled with the wild laughter of the knights, forming a symphony that made people rush through the gates.

The beast riders like a "tide" came in a surge, getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

Fifty zhang!

Forty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Twenty zhang!

Ten zhang!

Feng Ziyue Huo Ran opened his eyes!

Rushing to the beast rider in front, he had caught up with a weakened old man who was lagging behind, he laughed wildly and waved the long knife in his hand, the sword was as light as snow, slashed into a semicircle, and slashed towards the old man's waist!

When this knife falls, it will be cut in two!

I can almost imagine the blood light of the horse, and the wail when I was dying!

That knight *** *** scorched lips, looking forward to this picture!

But suddenly, he only felt a light in his hand, as if the heavy long knife had disappeared, and when he was stunned, he saw the long-awaited blood light!

Not the old man's!

The old man was still intact, and he was half-kneeling on the ground in shock, his eyes full of wonder and fear.

And the knight himself only felt that the world was spinning, and the scenery of heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly reversed.

He saw the blood, and he saw a headless, armored corpse, limply falling to the ground—which brother was this?

He was suspicious in his heart, and was about to turn his head to look again, but suddenly realized that the corpse that fell to the ground was himself!

The skull spun around in the air, falling into the dust with a thud, and the sound of lotus came out of its mouth, and with great fear and doubt, it stepped into the darkness of death.

Until he died, he didn't know what it was for.

On top of Feng Ziyue's broken sword, blood flowed down.

He stood indifferently in front of the speeding beast rider and swung his sword!

A sword slashed the beast rider who rushed in front, but the sword light still did not stop, only listening to the miserable screams, just now he was still showing off his might, and the dozen or so riders who ran in front of him were all cut off the horse by Feng Ziyue with a sword!

Damn it!

How can such torture and killing of innocent people be tolerated?

When the little boy saw that the striker was killed, he was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Who dares to block the way of this son, kill me!"

He has more than 100 beast rides, since it was built, inside and outside Wanzhou City, vertical and horizontal, he has never been the only one to kill others, when will there be a reason for others to kill him?

In the past few years, he really thought that this beast was invincible, and now that the striker was killed, he was not heartbroken, but he was angry, feeling that it was a blow to his face.

I didn't think about it at all, what kind of master dared to come to sweep his field!

"Kill!"

These gentlemen under him are the same enemy, the first few people, and they are all friends of wine and meat, how can they give up if they are killed like this, these gentlemen are not high in martial arts, but they are courageous, and they are not afraid of anything with the support of the little prince Huangji family behind them, they are not afraid of anything, hulala holding all kinds of weapons, and slashing towards Feng Ziyue's head and body!

Feng Ziyue sneered, and the sword light flowed.

The feast begins here!

The master of breaking the void realm, against a group of innate martial artists, although there are demon beasts to cheer and there are many people, they are also like tigers entering the flock.

One sword, one life!

Before he steadily blocked the beast riding, it was like a big mountain, blocking this torrent stubbornly, and no one could take a step beyond the thunder pool!

The old man behind him was dumbfounded, but he didn't even have a drop of blood on his body!

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Everyone was dumbfounded, watching Feng Ziyue's broken sword swing slowly, but a sword curtain formed in front of them, and anyone who stepped into this sword curtain could only die!

The body is in a different place, and the blood is flowing like a river!

It was only then that the coachman reacted, his face turned pale, and he shouted loudly.

"My lord, you can't kill it, you can't kill ......."

He was hoarse, but he knew it was too late.

Under Feng Ziyue's sword, at least thirty or forty lives had been left, and the beast rider who was originally fearless of death and rushed forward also became a little hesitant.

Come one by one, even if these gentlemen are reckless, but they are not really bold "color" people, now that brute spirit was shocked, immediately deflated, and the heart was violently shocked, if it wasn't for the little boy still urging behind, no one dared to rush up.

Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry, but waved the broken sword in his hand unhurriedly.

If you go down with a sword, you will reap at least one life, indifferently but resolutely.

Now that he had already made a move, he didn't think about stopping.

If you don't do it, you don't stop killing people, and you have to save people to the end.

On weekdays, I don't know how, but judging from today's situation, Xiao Gongzi, with more than 100 beast riders, I don't know how many innocents he has killed, if Feng Ziyue can't get rid of the evil, why should he take action?

These thirty or forty people were killed, and even the little boy had some recollection.

In front of them, at least he is also a master of breaking the void, he is at the peak of the innate realm, far inferior, but in terms of momentum, he refuses to show weakness at all.

He is a descendant of the Huangji family!

The little boy clenched his fists, and Huo Ran stood up, "Kill me! No matter what, I have to kill this person!"

He gave a death order, and those gentlemen didn't dare to slack off, but the people in front of him, the real swordsmanship was too strong, so they didn't dare to approach, and occasionally a few bold people rushed forward, and they were also killed by a sword.

However, they didn't step forward***, but Feng Ziyue moved forward slowly, still killing people with his sword, and "forced" to come forward.

Those gentlemen were all frightened, but the little boy had not retreated, but they did not dare to escape, and they were all easily killed by Feng Ziyue.

Kill!

Feng Ziyue's sword light is simple and simple, but it is unavoidable.

Those gentlemen can also be regarded as innate martial artists, but in front of the straightforward sword light, there is no resistance, only the "color" of despair.

It's one-sided***.

"Kill him, kill him, rush forward, what are you afraid of?"

The little boy shouted loudly, and the horsewhip waved "chaotically", but at this time, although those gentlemen did not dare to leave the little boy and flee alone, no one dared to rush forward again.

If you rush forward, you will definitely die, who would do such a stupid thing?

They just waited desperately for death.

If the little prince doesn't leave, they won't dare to go, otherwise, the Huangji family will be able to slaughter everyone in their small family.

"Little boy, this person is amazing, we are still ...... Let's retreat first!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but tremble and speak.

The little boy was furious, and Huo Ran whipped it.

"Fart! Huangji family, when there is someone who retreats, I would rather die than retreat!"

The Huangji family is arrogant, there are only the Huangji family who fight to the death, where is the Huangji family who escaped?

"Good!"

Feng Ziyue also heard Xiao Gongzi's words, he nodded, and with a little sword light, he killed the three people in front of him, and the broken sword pointed at Xiao Gongzi.

"Then you're going to die!"

would rather die than escape, but it is indeed a bit arrogant.

But this bit of arrogance is by no means a reason to avoid death, killing innocents, although they are young, they don't know how many lives they have in their hands, this is the reason to kill!

"No!"

The coachman and Wang Luoyue both exclaimed in unison!

You can't kill this little son of the Huangji family!

These gentlemen are just the children of small families in Wanzhou City or nearby, with the cultivation of Feng Ziyue to break through the Void Middle Realm, they will be killed if they are killed, even if someone wants to seek revenge, they are afraid that they will have to weigh it.

The only thing to worry about is that this little son of the Huangji family is going to find his father and brother - but no matter what, there is always room for a turnaround.

However, if you kill the kid of the Huangji family, the situation will be very different!

This little boy is the young grandson of the current head of the Huangji family, and he has been deeply favored since he was a child, if he is killed, he will have an insoluble enmity with the Huangji family!

Now it's outside Wanzhou!

The Huangji family is swarming out, and several of them must be dead without a place to be buried!

Although Wang Luoyue wants to take revenge, she doesn't want to return to the same place, and the jade is burned!

Now she really regrets it, why bother to keep up with this bastard, this person is simply a disaster star troublemaker! Quanzhou City, before he landed in Hong Kong, he killed his brother, along with four masters of breaking the void.

Just arrived outside Wanzhou City, and almost slaughtered the beast rider of the little son of the Huangji family!

If he didn't, wouldn't it be good for him to offend the Huangji family and let him be hunted down and killed?

No wonder Dad wants to give up revenge, this kind of bastard will sooner or later hit a wall and die, why consume the strength of the family?

Now that he is messing with him, even if he explains to the Huangji family that he is not in the same group as others, where can the people of the Huangji family believe it?

If Shun Teng "touches" the melon and finds out that she is the young lady of the Wang family, maybe she will even affect the family!

Wang Luoyue's face was pale and regretful.

Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh, "In the world, there is no one who cannot be killed." ”

He slowly raised his sword, and with a flash of sword light, he swept the two beast riders who desperately blocked in front of the little boy, and his face was indifferent.

Under the sword, there is no one who cannot be killed.

Only those who should not be killed.

As long as he should be killed, Feng Ziyue will never show mercy.

If it is said that because he is afraid of the Huangji family, and this little prince is spared here-perhaps, his future will be much smoother, but he has already deviated from his sword heart.

Feng Ziyue's sword is not the sword of a saint to save the world, nor is it a sword of selfishness.

In the end, it's just "according to its heart".

The one who should be killed will not be spared because of his strength or power, and the sword will leave a mercy on the person who should not be killed.

What this little boy did had to be killed.

Feng Ziyue will never have any hesitation because of the Huangji family behind him!

The sword light flies!

Wang Luoyue closed her eyes in despair!

Finished!

killed the little son of the Huangji family, and soon this news, the Huangji family in Wanzhou City will know, and it won't take a moment for the masters to come out, and they will inevitably be killed.

Now I want to run, but it's too late!

The only thing is to hope that he can die without leaving a trace, so as not to affect his father......

Zheng!

At this moment, I heard a deafening roar, and Feng Ziyue's sword was actually blocked!

I saw that in front of the little boy, a golden "colored" qi wall rose, shining brightly, Feng Ziyue's sword light, hitting the qi wall, actually bounced back, not even leaving a trace.

What a strong talisman mastery!

Feng Ziyue raised his head awe-inspiringly, but he was looking at the sky.

This move is naturally not something that the little boy, an innate martial artist, can perform.

Unexpectedly, there are high-ranking guards around this little boy.

- However, although it is only a rampage outside Wanzhou City, this kid will inevitably encounter someone who does not like his eyes, and it is a matter of course to arrange guards.

But the martial arts of this guard are inevitably too high!

Only by breaking through the Void Realm can he condense into such a powerful qi wall to resist his sword.

Although Feng Ziyue's sword is not full force, it is also a force to break through the void realm, and not ordinary people can resist it.

"The people of the Huangji family can't be shouted and killed by outsiders!"

I only heard a proud voice in the distance.

"Anyone who dares to offend the prestige of the Emperor's family, die!"

Before the words fell, I saw a figure in the middle of the air, a figure swept by, the figure was as chic as a swimming dragon, and the whole body was also covered in bright yellow "color" clothing, under the sun, it looked especially brilliant.

"Big brother!"

The little boy escaped death, surprised and delighted, and shouted loudly!