Chapter 831: Massacre of the City (Part II)

Chapter 831: Massacre of the City (Part II)

The sound of killing, the shouts of the wind, the screams of the screams, all kinds of voices converged and soared into the sky.

The entire Scorching Sun City was scarlet as far as the eye could see, and several sword lights shot out from it, looming in it, making it impossible to catch its tracks.

At this moment, the only remaining calmness of the Burning Tooth was gone, and there was no doubt that everything in the Burning Sun Sect was ruined.

In the past, the prosperous Scorching Sun City would become a dead city, and the Scorching Sun Sect would inevitably disappear in the long river of history.

It's all that damn boy!!Receiving the sword of the Absolute Forest, the fangs retreated, blood dripping down the corners of his mouth, and the slaughter city below made him have to distract himself.

However, under the obstruction of the Absolute Forest and the Clearing, the Fierce Fang had no chance to break out of the encirclement.

Lieya could only watch as a famous Burning Sun Sect disciple died under this group of butchers, and this group of damned butchers did not spare even those young children.

Looking at the battle below, Qing Jue and the others did not feel disgusted, and even agreed with Ye Chen's approach.

The four generations of ancient clans have the factor of killing flowing in their blood, and they are used to killing, so they have become the four guardian ancient clans, guarding the Martial God Continent, and killing foreign enemies.

The slaughter of the city, their four ancient clans had also done it! The screams were all in the sunset, and when they knew that the sunset was all over the sky, the resounding screams dissipated.

The setting sun in the west stained the horizon red, and the sunset on the horizon was scarlet enough to ooze blood.

Standing in the scorching sun city and looking at the end, the sunset seemed to be dyed red not by the setting sun, but by the scarlet red of the city.

The city was full of blood-colored veil, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled in the scorching sun city, and the afterglow was also dyed blood-red, under the afterglow, Han Jian and the others stood on the broken arm blankly, looking around, and the bottom was covered with dense corpses.

"All this is caused by myself and others?" Han Jian and the others muttered to themselves, the path of the warrior was paved with countless blood, and along the way, Han Jian and the others also had a lot of lives in their hands.

However, the people who have been killed along the way are not today, and Han Jian and the others under the afterglow are filled with a palpitating killing intent.

Under the backdrop of this killing intent, their momentum became more and more cold, and this killing intent alone was enough to make the Qi Martial Realm martial artists tremble.

At the top of the most magnificent palace in the city of the scorching sun stood a figure, white like snow hunting, this figure did not have the afterglow of the setting moon in the sky, and the killing intent on his body was enough to dispel all afterglow.

Endless snowflakes swirled around the figure, and the snowflakes dyed the long inky hair white.

Stopping the sword, Ye Chen's figure stopped, and he stood at the top of the broken palace so quietly, with the Qilin Sword inserted at his feet.

Ye Chen had not yet woken up from the world of selflessness, he was still immersed in the previous killing, immersed in the previous moves.

At this moment, Ye Chen's state is very dangerous, if he can't wake up from the world of selflessness, then he will be immersed in it forever, everything acts on instinct, and killing becomes instinct.

In the Qilin Ring, the Fire Qilin also sensed Ye Chen's state, and sighed slightly: "Control the killing intent, integrate the killing intent, if you wake up, then you will naturally break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly, if you sink, then you will become a killing machine!"

"Forget yourself, only killing intent, is this the killing path of the sword?" the fire qilin whispered, "However, you kid will not sink into killing, I always believe in this!"

Ye Chen's world is a scarlet world, a world of killing! Day and night, there is no stopping killing.

And Ye Chen's mind was immersed in such a world, but in this scarlet world, there was always a peaceful place, where delicate flowers bloomed, and there was full of joy.

There are Lan Gu's laughter, the second dream's Jiaojiao's voice, Su Feixuan's piano sound, Mu Chen's sword whistle, and Xiao Fatzi's laughter.

There is the pure land in Ye Chen's heart, and it is also the place that Ye Chen guards.

"Pure Land, the place I guard!" Ye Chen opened his eyes in vain, and the previous perception of one move and one style flowed in his heart, and every scene and object of the scarlet world still appeared in his eyes.

When Ye Chen opened his eyes, the Fire Qilin knew that Ye Chen had woken up, and as always, he had controlled his killing intent again, instead of sinking.

"Scarlet world, even snowflakes are red!" Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky above, and the snowflakes became red snowflakes in Ye Chen's eyes.

It wasn't until after a few breaths that Ye Chen's eyes gradually returned to clarity, his right hand was raised, and he grabbed the falling snowflake, Ye Chen muttered to himself: "Before, I was still doubting whether this snowflake was white or not, because my world was only red!"

"However, now I can be sure that this snowflake is white!" The snowflake slipped down to his fingertips, and Ye Chen's right hand also fell, holding the Qilin Sword, he raised his head to look at the figure flying in the void, and chuckled: "It's time to slaughter the prey!"

"The prey that people are looking forward to, Xiaohuo, you said that I have a few chances of winning!" Ye Chen whispered, glancing at the Qilin Ring.

Hearing this, the Fire Qilin pondered slightly: "After all, he is a second-level martial artist of the Spirit Martial Arts, however, they have been holding him back for a whole day, and the true qi in his body at the moment is not as good as in his heyday, you still have a chance to kill him!"

"No, not a chance, but a complete way to kill him, I'm convinced of that. Ye Chen chuckled: "I firmly believe in myself, my sword can kill him, there is no suspense!"

"It may be a bit costly, but the feeling of passing death is worth it. "Lingwu second-layer martial artist, Ye Chen is not afraid, even if he is a Lingwu Realm martial artist, his sword has also drunk the blood of Lingwu Realm.

"The hunt begins!" Ye Chen kicked his feet in vain, and rushed towards the sky with his sword, causing a burst of roar in the air.

Sensing Ye Chen's changes, Qing Jue and Jue Lin both stepped back with a tacit understanding, and Qing Jue even chuckled: "Fierce Desire, the hunt has begun!"

One of the Supreme Elders was isolated, and for a while, everyone had a tacit understanding that they did not go to besiege him.

However, before the Supreme Elder could catch his breath, a terrifying sword light appeared in front of his eyes, and the snowflakes struck his face, and the gentle sword light shattered the snowflakes and dissipated.

The shattered snowflakes were dyed red, and a scarlet sword mark appeared on his neck.

The vitality dissipated, the pupils of his eyes dilated in vain, and the Supreme Elder looked at the face in front of him in disbelief that was getting clearer and clearer, and everything was over.

"Prey No. 1 is dead, and then No. 2!" Ye Chen didn't hesitate, with a step on his right foot, his body rotated lightly three hundred and sixty degrees, directly approaching a Supreme Elder.

"Lie Yan is dead!" The other Supreme Elder who was trapped shuddered suddenly, and he could feel the breath of death approaching him, getting closer and closer.

Hundred steps flying sword! The sword light came out of his hand, Ye Chen's figure followed closely behind, and the sword intent burst out, now Ye Chen, as soon as he made a move, he must be full strength, and he was bound to kill with one sword.

Changhong ran through the sun, Ye Chen suddenly carried the eternal magic power of life and death, completely pressed step by step, held the Qilin Sword, and stabbed out with a sword.

The three of strength, sword intent, and killing intent completely exploded, just like before, with just one sword, Ye Chen wiped out this Spirit Martial Realm martial artist.

The reason why the Lingwu Realm martial artists are terrifying is because they perceive the rules and evolve supernatural powers, while the Lingwu first-level martial artists are stronger than the Soul Martial Realm, just because they have evolved their sword intent to the peak.

And now, Ye Chen's sword intent condensation level far surpassed these people, and to some extent, the only remaining advantage of the Lingwu layer in Ye Chen was gone.

Still wiping out the first layer of Lingwu with a sword, Ye Chen's figure froze, turned around, looked at the only remaining fangs, and smiled faintly: "Prey No. 2 is dead, then next is Prey No. 3, the prey that people look forward to!"

The battle intent rarely surfaced on Ye Chen's body, and the tumbling battle intent made Ye Chen's long hair float without wind.

"Rules!" Ye Chen muttered softly, raised his right foot, stepped forward, and his figure disappeared strangely.

At the same time, Qing Jue and Jue Lin scattered in all directions, leaving the battlefield to Ye Chen, but the surrounding space was still controlled by the two of them, so as not to escape from the fangs.

In an instant, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of the fierce fangs, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking at the embarrassed fierce fangs, and chuckled: "I've been waiting for a long time!"

"In the same way, as a prey, you have to die!" Holding the Qilin Sword, the sword roared lowly, and the originally clear sky was covered by a layer of dark clouds, like the smoke of war, and its snowflakes were scattered one after another.

The snow was so white, and it fell lightly on Ye Chen's black hair