Chapter 830: Massacre of the City (I)

Chapter 800 and Chapter 10 Slaughter of the City (I)

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—The sword takes life, and its blood blooms with an endless chill.

Ye Chen's body was still unstained on the white robe of snow, and Ye Chen was like a god of death walking in hell, and he was full of it

Life.

The fangs could no longer calm down, and the momentum of the Spirit Martial Realm burst out, and the sword intent condensed into a sword, soaring into the air and slashing down.

The ice condensed by the cold shattered, and at the same time, the fangs took a few steps forward, and in this moment, the fangs were like erupting volcanoes.

Flames frantically emerged from behind the fangs, and in just an instant, the void turned into a sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, the momentum of the whole body of the fierce fang soared again, and the sword intent condensed into a sword shadow, and it slashed down again, and this - cut off the smell of Qingjie and Jielin

of locks.

The pressure on his body dissipated, and his fangs slowly turned blood-red, looking at the hell on earth below.

At this moment, Lieya also realized that the other party was obviously trying to subvert the Liesun Sect, and he was so powerless to retreat.

"Flame Kill!" Fierce Fang snorted coldly, and the melodious sound of the sword roar resounded in the sword pool below, and immediately, the sword light broke through the ground

And out, straight to the fangs.

The sword light receded, and it was a sword weapon with a handle shrouded in flames.

Holding the sword weapon, the momentum of the fang's whole body soared again, and its sword qi was mixed with flames, striking the void around him.

"Shaft, damn it!" Blazingfang's voice became extremely muffled, and the killing intent flowed through him, but when he was about to draw his sword, the two intensified

The terrifying momentum swept in, and the town pressed against the fangs.

Bang bang! Blazing Fang retreated a few steps back, his momentum completely suppressed.

Compared to the fangs, the other two Spirit Martial Realm martial artists were even worse, their bodies swaying, and blood dripping down the corners of their mouths.

Raising his head and his eyes were bloody, he stared at the two figures that appeared in the distance, and said hoarsely: "It's you again!"

The wind roared, and the cold air filled the sky and the forest looked at the fierce tooth indifferently, and its smell locked the fierce tooth again.

"White Tiger Clan, Qinglong Clan, my Burning Sun Sect has no grievances with you on weekdays, and you two clans also want to destroy my Burning Sun Sect?" Lieya clearly recognized

The identity of the Pure and Absolute Forest.

"If you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, it's just your own fault!" Qing Jue said lightly, with his right hand, the wind swept out, surrounding Lieya and the others......

"The one who shouldn't be messed with is that person!" Lieya's eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at the figure below and whispered, "In other words, you two people are wrong."

Do you want to make a move?"

Speaking of this, Lieya no longer suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't forget, I am a member of the Holy Son Party, and you have bloodied the Burning Sun Sect, Saint."

The sub-party will not let you two go!"

As long as the Green Dragon Clan and the White Tiger Clan make a move, then the outcome of today's Scorching Sun Sect will be determined.

The Flame Fang is one of them, and if they join the Holy Son Party, they will naturally be protected by the Holy Son Party.

Hearing this, the expressions of Qing Jue and Jue Lin only changed, and then they chuckled, and the three major halls have suppressed the four ancient clans over the years

Through the three major parties.

Therefore, there was a great deal of dispute between the four ancient clans and the three great halls, and how could they care about the face of the Holy Son Party.

"Holy Son Party!" Qing Jue stepped out, the long sword in his hand, and the indirect-sword fell, and the terrifying sword aura forced back the three of Liefang again, "Liefang, you."

Just be your prey, and you'll be going to start hunting it in a moment!"

"Prey?" Fierce Fang sneered, his dignified Burning Sun Sect Master was just someone else's prey, "The hunter is that young man?"

Silent, Qing Jue and Jue Lin did not continue to pay attention to the fierce fangs, and the two of them—front and back—surrounded the fierce fangs.

Among the remaining five Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, two jumped out and rushed towards the Scorching Sun City, and the other three followed closely behind Qing Jue, and the five scents converged in a tight

Clenched against the fangs.

"Even if you live or die, my Burning Sun Sect will not let anyone slaughter me!" Fierce Fang sneered, and his body shot out, indirectly fighting with the Peerless Forest.

The other two Supreme Elders also made a move, and in time, above the void, the sword qi surged like a flood, piercing through the surrounding void.

Under the dawn of the morning sun, a massacre was going on, and Ye Chen seemed to have forgotten where he was at this moment, and even Qing Jue and the others had forgotten.

Completing immersion in one's own world, the sword seems to become the nature of the body, which is more than a battle of thousands.

The sword technique was uncertain, and it was not until the morning sun was hidden by the clouds that the screams in the entire sword pool fell.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the sword pool of the dogs, only the six figures stood on it, and in the scarlet world, the white clothes appeared

So eye-catching.

And the other five blood shadows are equally dazzling, especially Feng Ge, whose blood stained the martial skirt red, and the skirt robe was close to Feng Ge's body, Feng Ge's small and sophisticated

The figure emerges.

Han Jian and the others naturally stabbed out a few swords, and then they reacted, and there were no more disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect around.

Glimpsing the hell-like curtain around them, the faces of several people in Han Jian changed slightly, and these were all formed by themselves and others?

In just half an hour, the sword pond where tens of thousands of people are located seems to have become a cemetery.

"I've killed thousands!" Han Jian muttered softly, his gaze drifting to the white figure, and the murderer who formed this curtain was the white-clothed body

Shadow.

"The Sect Master has killed more than 10,000 people!" Feng Ge whispered, she herself couldn't hear the trembling in her words, before, human life was not in front of them

It's human life.

Swing the sword, harvest human life, it's so simple! The eyes of the five people all respected the white-clothed figure, and the dazzling sword light still did not stop.

"The five generations are still producing swords!" The endless sword skills were still showing in Ye Chen's hands, and Ye Chen had not yet woken up from his own world.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the tip of Ye Chen's nose, Ye Chen raised his head and looked into the distance in confusion, outside the sword pond was the most glorious step in Scorching Sun City

Duan, however, after Ye Chen and the others arrived, those Scorching Sun Sect disciples scattered one after another, trying to escape from Scorching Sun City, but that layer of invisible aura was blocked

blocked their way, and as a result, most of the Burning Sun Sect disciples were hovering at the edge of the city gate.

"It's not over yet!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his eyes were still closed, his feet kicked suddenly, and his body shot out, heading straight for the city gate.

The slaughter was not over, and after a few breaths, the screams resounded again at the city gates, reaching into the sky.

Completely immersed in the world of selflessness, the Qilin Sword flew, easily taking the lives of the disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect.

How did these low-level disciples resist that-smearing the brilliant sword light, blood splashed, and snowflakes fell in vain in the scorching sun city that had not snowed for several years

Before the flowers hit the ground, they are dyed red.

The red color of the demon is extremely strange, and when you look at it from a distance, the whole earth seems to be covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze.

In the sword pool, Han Jian rested a little, and with the support of the elixir, Han Jian and the others also recovered their true qi.

Raising their heads, the eyes of several people seemed to be able to pass through the space and see the sword light, and almost at the same time, Han Jian and the others got up one after another.

"It's not over yet, this is the first battle for the Sword God Gate to announce the return of the Sword God Gate to the world, and the killing is not over yet!" Han Jian said in a deep voice: "There just need to be justified."

The killing, then it should continue!"

Before the words fell, five figures shot out violently, rushing towards all corners of the Scorching Sun City.

The terrifying soul power spread out, and the soul strength of the five people was enough to cover the entire Scorching Sun City, just need to find out the life, no matter the old or the young, the weak, the result

It's all — the same, — the sword swinged.

Blood flowers rolled up all over the ground in the west, killing intent filled the sky above Scorching Sun City, and endless screams resounded in all corners of Scorching Sun City.

Chaoyang didn't seem to need to see this killing, hiding behind the clouds, this ruthless killing was still going on.

The entire Scorching Sun City was shrouded in the shadow of death, and the sword qi that shot out destroyed the entire palace, and the buildings collapsed one by one

The sound still couldn't hide the screams of the disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect.

"My sword is a sword that kills, a sword that makes people reincarnate, and death is also the beginning of rebirth, this is the sword I pursue!"

Ye Chen's figure was like a snowflake, fluttering

Qing, who was fighting, was desperate at this scene, and there was a rare strange look on his face: "Good boy, these people are going to slaughter the city!"

Slaughter the city! Ye Chen and the others were slaughtering the city, and they didn't let go of anyone...... To be continued