Kill!

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Around the perimeter of this scar, there are constantly large canopies of blood exploding.

Lei Hu closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again.

An An's tears did not stop, they kept flowing, but she bit her lip and bit her blood so badly that her hazy phoenix eyes kept moving closely with the blood that her beloved had turned into.

"That's ...... Is it really good?"

Yin Xiuyue is cold, but now her delicate body is also trembling, and the scene in front of her is really beyond the limit of what she can bear.

Not to mention......

She tilted her head slightly and glanced at Guo Nu, who was already stunned, with a touch of melancholy in her eyes.

Dozens of people had already fallen under the Wind Chasing Sword, and blood was pouring out of the corpses, staining the ground red, and also staining Guo Nu's slowly changing eyes.

"I don't know, I ...... I don't know!"

An An shook her head vigorously, cold tears were flying, her heart was already so painful that she couldn't breathe, for Jian Chen, and for those innocent Sword Sect disciples who died.

No...... Don't stand up again!

Even with the idea of using these people's lives to make Jian Chen recognize the reality, when the lives of An An disappeared in front of An An's eyes, she found that she was far from being as strong as she imagined.

And the fool, the fool......

She stared at the blood-dancing figure tightly, never expecting that the demonic fear in Jian Chen's heart was even deeper than she expected!

The blood of dozens of people gathered into small rivers, flowing wantonly in the front yard of the Luo family, and Jian Chen's figure splashed in this small river, without any hesitation, without any hesitation, just mechanically and repeatedly harvesting human lives!

"I ...... I surrender!"

Finally, one of the disciples of the Sword Sect collapsed, his face pale, retching, and screaming weakly with fear.

No matter who it is, in the face of such a bloody and cruel scene, the fragility of the heart will eventually be exposed.

To surrender is to beg for mercy!

This is what Jian Chen said before, as long as someone begs for mercy, then he will not kill.

The disciple who was in a collapse remembered Jian Chen's cold words just now, and he hurriedly raised his hand as soon as he wanted to escape from this bloody purgatory-like scene as soon as possible.

The bloodray that demanded his life was nearby, and he didn't want to be mistaken by the bloodray after screaming a moment too late.

Brush-!

As a result, the raised arm suddenly cooled and lightened.

The disciple's eyes widened instantly, and in disbelief, he slowly retracted his arm.

No!

Only a small part of his upper arm was retracted, below the elbow, and his forearm, his palm, all disappeared, leaving only a blood-colored section as smooth as a mirror.

It was only at this time that a puddle of blood slowly oozed out of the section, and a sharp pain rushed into his mind at this time.

"Ahh

The intense pain and extreme fear made him can't help but hold his broken arm and howl wildly.

"You, you said, you said!"

His head was dead on the ground, his face distorted by pain was full of remorse and grief, and his right hand was gone, for a man who practiced swords...... It's better to kill him!

Poof!

The blood-red sword slashed across the ground, and the howl came to an abrupt end.

Only half of the head was left on the ground, and the Heavenly Spirit Cover flew straight into the distance as the sword slashed, and the red and white thing rolled out of the open scoop's head, and the filth flowed to the ground.

"Gasp!"

Yin Xiuyue suddenly covered her mouth and bent down, for a woman, no matter how strong her heart is, the scene in front of her is too shocking.

An An didn't react like Yin Xiuyue, not because her heart was stronger than Yin Xiuyue, but because her whole mind was on Jian Chen.

The man's death made her delicate body tremble, and although many people had died before him, he was the first to beg for mercy.

Jian Chen said that if he begged for mercy, he would not kill, but when someone really begged for mercy, he still killed him!

This can only mean one thing - Jian Chen at this moment, his sanity is no longer there!

When the persistence in his heart that has always been destroyed is destroyed, when he wields the bloody and tyrannical Wind Chasing Sword again and again, his heart is sinking deep into the endless bloody purgatory!

"Don't, don't kill again!"

An An suddenly felt a burst of regret, she didn't stop Jian Chen before, it was she who wanted to use human life to make Jian Chen break the demon in his heart, but now it seems that these lives not only made him abandon that unrealistic fantasy, but made him addicted to it even more.

An An ignored one point, this is the Luo family, the Luo family that once fell one hundred and seventy-three Jian Chen's closest relatives!

This is Jian Chen's former home, and it is precisely here that the demon in his heart will be infinitely magnified.

At this moment, where is the disciple of the Broken Sword Alliance he killed, and the one he killed is clearly the life-and-death enemy who washed the Luo family with blood back then!

Click!

In response to An An's mournful cry, the Wind Chasing Sword slashed across the night sky, and once again cut off three frightened human heads.

The people who are burning in their blood are still standing up, but more and more are people who are panicked and want to escape from this bloody purgatory.

Especially after discovering that someone was still killed after begging for mercy, the last trace of defense in my heart finally completely collapsed.

As a result, the remaining disciples of the Broken Sword Alliance, who were less than two hundred people present, were divided into two groups.

Although they all struggled to get up slowly, the direction after standing up was completely different.

There are those who grit their teeth and red eyes and try their best to rush towards the blood, but there are also those who are terrified, regardless of dragging the remnants of their bodies, and strive to run outside the gate of the Luo family.

An alliance is divided into two groups of people with different mentalities and opposite directions, because Jian Chen is alone, making their own decisions about life and death.

"Want to go, don't you think it's too late?"

The blood that roared back and forth suddenly turned, and the speed increased more than twice in an instant, and he made a big turn and intercepted in front of the gate first.

Click!

Three more heads fell to the ground, and with it, there was Jian Chen's indifferent and mocking sneer:

"If you dare to come to Luo's house to make trouble, you must be prepared to be killed!"

Hearing this, An An's mouth opened, and the words of blocking suddenly choked in his throat.

Her worst fears finally happened.

At this moment, Jian Chen's consciousness has been occupied by the demon in his heart, and now he is no longer him, but a clansman who stayed in the Luo family thirteen years ago!

His consciousness has returned to thirteen years ago, and the original unrealistic fantasy has suddenly become so within reach, as long as he kills all these people who came to the Luo family with bad intentions, then he, Luo Chen, will save the entire Luo family!

His father would not be missing, and his mother would not be pierced in front of him.

Just kill all these people, and none of this will be discovered!

Wielding the Wind Chasing Sword, Jian Chen, no, Luo Chen, what he thinks in his heart, what he thinks in his head, only ......

Kill!(To be continued.) )