Chapter 122: Madness (1st Update)

As Mu Chen's words landed, the sword inserted in Chop's chest seemed to be squeezed and exploded by some kind of pressure, turning into fragments and scraping on Chop's shabby samurai uniform, Chopli obviously didn't expect Mu Chen to leave a back hand, and before he had time to react, he saw countless sword marks on his upper body, and the pain that he hadn't tried for a long time swept over, and Chopli couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "This is you looking for death!"

The sword pointed at Mu Chen's forehead, and then pointed at Mu Ye on the ground, and sneered: "Boy, it's time to end!"

The sword qi overflowed wildly, and Chop Li slowly walked towards Mu Chen, as if to let Mu Chen enjoy the coming of death, the footsteps were extremely loud, every time he took a step, the momentum on his body increased by a few points, and the faces of the big men present showed a look of good show!

No, Ma Yan is not dead, I can't die, and Mu Ye can't die in vain.

Mu Chen's whole face was completely distorted, extremely hideous, his eyes were blood-red, he kept roaring, he jumped up from the ground violently, the blood in his body tumbled, the blood stains continued to drip down the corners of his mouth, and he pulled out the sword inserted on the ground with difficulty, but unfortunately he fell to the ground again when he just touched the hilt of the sword!

The figure staggered and fell down suddenly, Mu Chen's eyes were hollow, and blood and tears continued to drip down the corners of his eyes.

The movement of slashing away was very slow, the sword finger slowly approached Mu Chen's forehead, and the sharp sword qi directly shattered the hair in front of his forehead, turning into ashes and falling to the ground, at this moment, Mu Chen's eyes were still empty, even death could not make Mu Chen change in the slightest!

"It's time to finish!" said lightly, at this moment, in his eyes, Mu Chen was undoubtedly a dead man.

The sword finger slowly lifted, slowly fell, getting closer and closer!

"It's over, miss" Mu Chen didn't look at the approaching fingers, but stared blankly at the sky with falling peach petals!

"It's yours who should end!" A sound that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows resounded throughout the sky, the sound was extremely cold and chilling, and at the same time, a black figure slowly fell from mid-air, as light as the fluttering peach petals.

Looking at the comer, he jumped back a few steps in shock, and all that remained in his eyes was the silver mask, glowing with a cold silver light.

And the big men around all involuntarily retreated, and a trace of stunned color gradually appeared on their faces, Ming, that killing star, why did he come. Ye Chen looked around indifferently, when his eyes touched Mu Chen, Ye Chen's heart was shocked, at this moment, he actually felt a sad feeling, but the moment Ye Chen's eyes touched Mu Ye, Ye Chen's body shook violently, and his body kicked back and retreated a few steps - Mu Ye died!

The girl died, and at this moment, Ye Chen's clear eyes gradually turned bloody, dead, all dead.

The familiar figure disappeared with the wind, on the unparalleled face, the paleness dominated, and the bright red blood stains were like embellishments, falling drop by drop, like a sharp sword piercing the heart, deeply hitting Ye Chen, killing intent, endless killing intent spread on Ye Chen's body.

"Die, you all have to die!" Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, roaring towards the hazy sky, and the right hand holding the Qilin Sword was too strong, and green tendons appeared.

The voice was full of endless killing intent, in the past and present life, thousands of lives were buried in Ye Chen's hands, at this moment, Ye Chen no longer suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and instantly exploded.

A cold cold current flowed through everyone's hearts in an instant, and at that moment, everyone seemed to be dead and alive again, and cold sweat instantly soaked their bodies.

In their eyes, Ye Chen was like turning into a killing god with a scythe, under his feet, blood was everywhere, and behind him, white bones were all over the sky.

The Fire Qilin was also silent at this moment, he knew that he shouldn't stop Ye Chen at this time, at this time, Ye Chen's calmness surprised him.

"Die, you all have to die!" Ye Chen's cold and gloomy, without the slightest emotion, blew like a cold wind, and fell into the ears of the choppy, the face of the decal changed greatly, and immediately pale, and a strong crisis enveloped the whole body in an instant, and he immediately retreated without hesitation, wanting to exit this terrible place.

But at this moment, Chop Li suddenly felt an unimaginable impact coming like a mountain, and in his eyes, there was only that earth-shattering sword.

The terrifying sword aura crushed the severed body like a raging storm, turning it into a blood trail that flew in the sky.

Still maintaining the posture of holding the sword, Ye Chen's whole body was covered with blood, and the blood on his face continued to drip down the mask, which was the blood that had been cut off.

The sunset had disappeared at some point, and above the hazy sky, a full moon glowing with silver light appeared, and under the moonlight, the bloody shadow made people's hearts palpitate.

The momentum of the third layer of martial arts refining covered the whole audience, and the big men present did not dare to speak, and the scene was as silent as death.

Ye Chen slowly bent down and gently picked up Mu Ye, whose body was already cold, the action was extremely gentle, and he also helped Mu Chen, who was seriously injured, at the same time, a dazzling light burst out from the Qilin Sword, followed by several zhang sword qi, which shot towards the villa like a tide.

At the same time, inside the mountain villa, a momentum also erupted, and endless qi and sword qi collided together.

The explosion sounded like thunder throughout the sky, the sand and stones were blown by the jet of air, and the sawdust continued to impact the faces of the people present, and the hot pain on the face could not hide the shock in everyone's hearts at the moment, and the dust slowly fell to the ground, and the originally magnificent mountain villa turned into a ruin.

Countless screams resounded in the villa, and at the same time, an embarrassed figure emerged from the ruins.

Ma Yan's face was not as indifferent as before, like a sword's gaze constantly sweeping around, while the backs of Ye Chen and Mu Ye disappeared.

"Kill, immediately hunt down the underworld, kill the underworld, and reward three million gold coins!" Ma Yan roared frantically, and the people around him were silent.

"You waste, you can't even leave a ghost, waste!" Facing Ma Yan with an angry face, the people around him were silent, who dared to contradict Ma Yan in anger, but they didn't know that the reason for Ma Yan's anger was not only because of this, but also because he had planned so much, and he still didn't get the Xuanbing aura.

A few moments later, Ma Yan waved his sleeves and left, as the deputy city lord, there was naturally more than one mansion in Luoxia City.

Looking at Ma Yan's gradually departing back, everyone who originally bowed down took a secret breath, beckoning others to clean up the ruined villa together.

Ma Liang stroked his chest, got up from the ground with great difficulty, and glanced at the old man in the treetops, all of whom smiled bitterly.

However, a cold light slowly emerged behind the old man, lightly slashing across an arc, like a butterfly shuttling among the flowers, wandering lightly among the flowers, lightly slashing across the old man's neck, the sword left marks, and blood sprayed!

The old man died, with endless doubts, and so far he did not even let out a scream, and his figure staggered down from the treetops.

Under the moonlight, the blood was extremely dazzling, and the figure of Ma Liang, who was watching from the old man, was shocked, in his sight, above the treetops, there was an extra figure, and he couldn't forget the silver mask with a cold light, he didn't leave, and he came back.

Ma Liang kicked his feet and was about to turn around and flee!

But a sword light flashed, and the human head slipped weakly like a kite with a broken string!

Under the void, there were phantoms everywhere, black phantoms, and everywhere the phantoms went, pieces of blood lotus bloomed, and countless screams rang out.

"Perhaps, some of you think you're innocent!"

The sword qi spread out like a tide in all directions, heads flew one after another, blood pooled everywhere, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

"Perhaps, you think that you are acting according to orders and there is nothing at fault, but since you have chosen, you have to bear the killing!" Ye Chen's tepid voice sounded, constantly destroying everyone's sanity, until in the end, they were all crazy, each with red eyes, and rushed towards Ye Chen with their swords.

Holding a sword in one hand, standing on a pool of blood, the peach petals on the ground were also dyed a strange blood red.

Ye Chen turned around slowly, slightly raised the corners of his beautiful lips, and pulled out a cold smile.

The sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, the blood that symbolized the killing filled the sky, the wind blew, the hair fluttered, and life seemed so cheap at this moment.

In an instant, everyone's bodies were like being in a sea of fire, in pain, the whole body was like a balloon that was constantly inflated, Ye Chen always watched coldly, standing quietly on top of the pool of blood, and muttered to himself: "If you choose, you have no regrets, what you regret is that you came here today!"

As soon as Ye Chen's last word was spoken, the bodies of dozens of big men exploded, like fireworks in the dark night, which were extremely dazzling!

Ye Chen's figure disappeared again, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards the fallen villa

A few seconds later, countless screams came from within the ruins, men and women, tonight, destined to be the night of killing.

It was a long time before the screams stopped, and at the same time, blood flowed down the streets into the places where the inhabitants lived.

All the while, some people had been watching the one-sided killing from a distance, and at this moment, their faces were pale.

Under the silver moon, the demon wielding the sword shadow has been deeply imprinted in their hearts, which cannot be erased, and some curious warriors, each beckoning to their partners, have run to watch, however, before they reach the open space, their faces are pale.

Looking at the ground full of minced flesh and pools of blood, even the warriors who often lingered at the moment of death vomited one after another.

What shocked them was that on the open space, countless human heads were regularly arranged, and the human heads constituted four words, which were: Ma Yan will die!