Chapter 659: Unstoppable
Kill!
Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest hesitation, the blood that seemed to come from the Nine Shades Purgatory was blocked at the gate, rampage, straight impact, every time the blood flashed, a large piece of stump flew away, and the blood mist exploded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
For a while, a large number of disciples of the Broken Sword Alliance, who were frightened and struggled to run out, fell down like cutting wheat, this time it was no better than before, after falling, there was no possibility of standing up again.
The world is often so unpredictable, and those who are desperate to live are shorter than those who are full of anger and are bent on death.
"Jian Chen, you want to kill here!"
The human heart is so extreme, under the powerful shadow of death, some people are terrified and scattered, and there is nothing else to do but run away in fear, while on the other side, under extreme pressure, the other part of the people is squeezed out of their last potential.
The direction of the disciples of the Broken Sword Alliance became unified again, and everyone was rushing towards the gate of the Luo family.
The people who were afraid to flee were greatly decreasing with Jian Chen's killing, and most of the people who came up waved the long sword in their hands and rushed towards the gate, just because the blood that Jian Chen turned into was blocking the gate at this time.
Jian Chen wanted to kill them, but why didn't they want to use their own bloody blades to kill this cold-blooded and ruthless murderer!
Click!
Blood splashed, and several human heads flew into the air with unwillingness and fear.
At the same time, the blood that kept rushing and killing also stopped, revealing the young man's thin, but murderous body.
Jian Chen stopped, not because he didn't want to kill anymore, but at this moment, outside the gate of the Luo family, all the disciples of the Broken Sword Alliance who had lost their fighting spirit and ran in front had already died.
At the gate, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the ground was soaked into mud by endless blood, with Jian Chen as the center, and there was no one standing within two feet in front of him.
The blood light on the Wind Chasing Sword was still abundant, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the original bloody aura on the sword, or whether it could never fade away after being stained with the blood of hundreds of people.
Jian Chen's face was grim, he looked at the disciples of the Broken Sword Alliance who were struggling to force him two zhang away, smiled coldly, raised his hand, raised the Wind Chasing Sword to his lips, and gently ****ed the blood on it, his eyes showed a little satisfaction.
"Don't worry, come one by one. ”
He smacked his lips, as if he had tasted the most wonderful taste in the world, and looked at the staggering figure that was less than a hundred left, looking so disdainful.
He didn't want to kill anyone, so he just used Qianfeng to knock two or three hundred people to the ground, each person, according to the different levels of skill, was hit by him differently, but the same thing is that everyone's injuries are just at their own critical point, they will not die, but they have also lost their ability to move.
In this way, it facilitated the bloody killing that followed, and these people even had a problem walking, so how could they escape or resist?
"Adversary, one day, you will die countless times more miserable than us!"
He waited for a while, and finally the closest disciple stepped within two feet with difficulty, and he couldn't go any further, because the stumps everywhere blocked his way, and the bloody mud all over the ground made it impossible for him to stabilize his body.
Angry and scolded, his body rushed forward, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out by him like a hidden weapon, although it was weak, the accurate head was not bad, and the broken long sword flew straight to Jian Chen's chest with an unwilling wail.
Plop!
He threw out the long sword with all his might, and his man couldn't stabilize his body under inertia, and fell to the ground.
When!
With a clear sound, how could such a powerful long sword pose a threat to Jian Chen, he just waved the Wind Chasing Sword lightly, and the broken long sword that came powerlessly was all two sections, each flying down in two places.
"You can't see whether I'm dead or not. ”
Step-
Jian Chen took a step lightly, splashed a little mud spot mixed with ash and blood on the soles of his feet, and said lightly: "How about it, what is it like to be controlled by someone...... Isn't it wonderful?"
Poof!
The disciple who threw out his long sword and fell to the ground suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were still faintly crimson pieces of internal organs in this blood, his head tilted, and his unwilling eyes were silent.
Jian Chen's question he couldn't answer anymore, as soon as he stepped out just now, a dark energy had spread along the ground, and the words fell, and the dark energy also shattered his heart!
"And you. ”
After one step, he didn't stop, and he stepped out again, Jian Chen's eyelids raised, looked at the crowd behind the disciple, and suddenly smiled: "I have changed my mind now." ”
"Anyone who doesn't want to die, so to speak. ”
"Phew!"
Immediately, someone snorted disdainfully, gritted his teeth and said: "The man is alive, only death, Jian Chen, you are too underestimated of us!"
Brush-!
His sword also flew up at this time, although he knew that it was useless, but this was the only way he could attack Jian Chen, just like the rest of his fellow Daoists.
"Good. ”
Jian Chen nodded, the sword was farther than the distance he had just thrown, and the force was even smaller, so that he didn't need to swing the Wind Chasing Sword at all, the tip of the sword couldn't fall on him at all, and he couldn't fall down from a long distance.
"It seems that all that is left is hard bones?"
He sneered at the long sword that fell into the bloody mud, and a fierce color crossed his calm and indifferent face, "Then, there is no need to talk about it anymore!"
Brush-!
The voice was still there, the man had disappeared, and the blood-red light that represented death appeared again, and in the blink of an eye, another human head flew into the air.
It was the disciple who had just thrown a sword at him with disdain.
Kill, Rise Again!
"What should I do? I can't let him kill like this again!"
Thunder Tiger's burly body trembled, he took a deep breath, his fists clenched tightly, he wanted to, he wanted to throw a punch, and swing out his famous martial arts Thunder Tiger Roaring Sky Fist.
The target of the fist is Jian Chen.
"I, I...... I don't know ...... either."
An An shook her head gloomily, only to feel that her body was weak for a while, even standing like this had consumed all her strength.
She wanted to use the people of the Broken Sword Alliance to untie Jian Chen's heart knot, but she didn't want this heart knot to be tied by Jian Chen himself in her heart, and the more she wanted to solve it, the more she couldn't solve it.
"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the sixth brother's mind will ......"
Lei Hu was worried, the huge iron fist was lifted and put down, put down and raised, and the struggle and suffering in his heart were no less than An An'an.
"Instead of worrying about what will happen to him in the future, let's think about what to do now. ”
Yin Xiuyue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke at this time.
It's just that what she said is not Jian Chen now, and her finger is pointing to the side and back, and there, there is a person......
Blood Cocoon!
When Lei Hu and An An looked at her in astonishment, what they could see was a blood cocoon!
A larger, more condensed blood cocoon than the one that enveloped Jian Chen just now!(To be continued.) )