Along the way, Fang Yin was terrifying!

Drum Rock!

The three islands are one large and two small, the north and south are connected and float on the surface of the river, and the stone rock pokes out a rock on the north island, such as a drum.

A stone path runs through the three islands. And all the way from the top of the drum rock, all the blood corpses touched the eyes, and the roar was endless! Rise and fall, rise and fall again, rise and fall again, rise and fall again, rise and fall again and People are benevolent, swords are benevolent swords, one person and one sword ruthlessly and quickly harvest life, people are like bundles of straw, one after another.

Only one sword, one sword pierced the throat and died, and no one was able to escape.

Fang Yin followed behind him, his sword was not drawn, and the two of them had not yet walked on, the island in the middle.

He didn't say a word, walked ahead unhurriedly, and couldn't see his face. There was no one enemy, and the white blade was not added, and the man was dead, but he who made a single whip came out with three lashes. When the whip came, he flashed and retreated, and did not block, but only found a sword to stab out and enter the throat, and the man generally fell to the ground and whimpered and convulsed to death, and his body curled up like a shrimp. Following behind him, as a spectator, Fang Yin's heart was pounding, only to feel that his scalp was numb and his hair stood up!

It seems that in a blink of an eye, no one on the left and right is quiet and quiet, only to hear the surging river whimpering with the sound of the wind, and gradually a faint bloody smell spreads, and a faint aquatic and bloody smell surrounds the nose. Fang Yin's heart was beating, Fang Yin's hands were shaking, Fang Yin didn't dare to look back at the dead man behind him, his spirit and ardent desire when he came had already turned into fear and panic with the passage of life, and the crimson blood only inspired the cowardice in his bones.

Fang Yin was very scared, scared to death!

But Fang Yin knew that he would be even more afraid, because more people would die. And they were already roaring and shouting, gritting their teeth and waving the knives and guns in their hands.

Rush over!

The big island is in sight, and the wood and stone are the villages, and the houses are faint.

Two people, more than 100 people, converge on the island in the middle.

A huge man with a huge face and beard, holding a pair of large axes, roared like thunder: "Who is coming, why kill me-"

That is, out of the eight characters, the person who comes is not slow to approach, a sword stabs out, not fast or slow.

Before the sword reached the neck, the giant man raised an axe to protect his chest and neck, and slashed down with an axe!

The man withdrew his sword, took a half step back, and avoided it sideways, so that when the axe fell, the sword slashed diagonally upwards from the hilt.

Before the sword could be pointed, the giant man did not retreat or dodge, only roared and slashed down, and it was another axe!

The sword is only one sword, the axe is a double axe, cut off my fingers, take your head!

Offense is the best defense, and this person is an expert and a master.

This giant man is a big Jiao, turning over the river Jiao, and how many heads are split under the axe of the big Jiao, even if it is the river Jiao, I can't remember. I don't care if there's one more of him, a damn bad old man!" Da Jiao said in his heart. The three Jiao of the Yangtze River have gone to one of them, and they can no longer turn over the river and the sea, and the second Jiao is dead, Da Jiao said in his heart. This axe will definitely not hit, Da Jiao is not this person's opponent, the axe should retreat, and the group will attack it, Da Jiao's heart said.

But Da Jiao did not retreat, Da Jiao slashed down with an axe, and the double axe in his hand never came back. The axe has landed, and he can't speak, and Da Jiao's above thoughts are all in the throat After the sword, Da Jiao has to say in his heart. The tip of the sword entered the throat for a while, and he could not die for a while, only his body fell into the dust, and his eyes looked at the blue sky and white sun. Da Jiao died on the day of his birthday in the year of the Mandate of Heaven, and he did not blink an eye. Da Jiao didn't know how to get hit by his sword at all, and when he was about to die, there was only one thought left: drinking and making mistakes.

Da Jiao thought that he must have drunk too much, so he didn't see it clearly. And in the eyes of his brothers and Fang Yin Fang Daoist, it was a clear thing to make a sword clear. Everyone saw only one sword, from beginning to end it was a sword, and a sword stabbed out that he was a left-handed axe to block the right-hand axe, and the old man did not dodge or dodge, and a sword pierced his throat. The ghost made the god worse, and in a blink of an eye, the left axe was deflected, and it missed, and the right axe was chopped down, and the head, neck, chest, and abdomen were exposed.

Then he struck a sword into his throat and lost his life instantly.

Who knows! Da Jiao will not be blind to death, and perhaps only the old man knows.

It's just because it's too fast.

Seeing that the big boss was killed on the spot, everyone was frightened and frightened, and they didn't dare to go forward for a while. However, I am afraid that it is an outlaw and a brave person, and every moment it is a whistle, and each one swarms up with his sword! No need to talk nonsense, the intention is obvious! An old man and a young man are here to take the lives of a group of brothers, thinking that they are coming for the way of heaven! So ruthless! So ruthless! As far as the eyes can see, there is a big Jiao nearby, and there are two Jiao and a dozen brothers in the distance, all of them have lost their lives in the blink of an eye!

Kill! Kill! Kill them! Scream and roar again, the momentum is even better than before, and the sticks, swords, and sticks and sticks whistling, and in the blink of an eye, more than 100 people surrounded the two of them and grabbed them together! When he knew that there was only a small island, and the terrain was gentle, what if he was strong in martial arts? Knives, guns, swords, halberds, hammers, and sticks were all on the hook and chain, and the two of them were turned into meat puree! On the wine, his eyes were also red, and he was eager to eat his flesh and skin it alive, and kill! Kill! Kill them!

On the island, the two were encircled.

Not to mention the old master, the old master is a recluse and has his own way to deal with it. Just talking about Daoist Fang, Daoist Fang is not here to fight, Daoist Fang is not here to kill, Daoist Fang is just a spectator. An unfortunate and innocent victim. This is a big scene that Daoist Fang has never experienced, relatively speaking, the first few times he used a knife and a gun was a pediatric, and Daoist Fang didn't expect that more than a hundred or ten people would really fight for their lives It was so terrifying-

Rushing to your own home!

"Ahh

At this moment, Fang Yin had long forgotten what he was here to do, what martial arts moves, what sword warriors, what pride and ambition had already been thrown out of the clouds, and there was only one thought, that is, to save his life, to escape!

Fang Yin knew that Yin Ru had already made a move.

Fang Yin knew that if it weren't for him, Fang Yin would have died here.

Fang Yin knew that he was unharmed, and the sword in his hand had not touched anything at all.

Fang Yin knew that he was really just a spectator.

But Fang Yin didn't know how long that moment had passed.

People died one after another, right in front of Fang Yin's eyes, behind him, around Fang Yin. The sword pierced the throat, and it did not die instantly, and there was always a whining sound mixed with screams and screams, thick as frustrated wood and thin as ghosts crying, gurgling as if pumping, and they could hear it clearly! They did not scream, it was their companions who screamed, and the screams were mixed with the screaming and screaming, and they were already frightened. Fang Yin's sword had already fallen, Fang Yin had lost his mind, Fang Yin didn't know how many people had died, and how many were still alive.

Fang Yin didn't know how long that moment had passed, but Fang Yin knew that this killing was about to end.

In fact, everything happened too fast, and it didn't take a few breaths, Fang Yin didn't come back to his senses, and the group of water thieves didn't come back to their senses. Most of them are dead. And the bloody breath has become thicker, even pungent, and when you look at the corpses all over the ground, among the barren grass and on the stone path, there is dark red blood flowing quietly everywhere, quietly meandering. There was a moment of silence, only a moment, and suddenly the rest of the people shouted in unison and scattered, turned around and ran away!

Yes, he's not human, he's a ghost! He's like a ghost, and people can't see it clearly!

Why don't you run, stay and die?

!

This killing was not over, the old man like a god of death chased after him with a sword, and went straight to the big island.

There is water everywhere, only the big island has boats, and the water is scattered, and they generally flee to the big island.

Fang Yin stood stunned on the spot.

settled down, and followed like a lost soul.

Yes, they will run, Uncle Hole said.

Yes, by surprise, with a thunderous blow! One hundred and forty-seven people will not be left behind!" Uncle Kong said.

There were more dead people along the way, more than a dozen corpses.

In general, a sword seals the throat!

Fang Yin was as straight as he hadn't seen it, and Fang Yin was also a little numb.

One hundred and forty-seven people, how many are there? Fang Yin walked and muttered to himself.

There is no one in front of you, and there is only a village on the island.

Entering, a hall, detouring, dozens of houses, not a single person.

People are on board.

Twenty-eight people, divided into four boats, fled and entered the river at this time.

This is the only way to survive and the only way back, but it is also a waterway that can really escape! It is only because there are mines in the radius of the roundabout that the island has been attacked and suppressed precisely because of this. Leibu is underwater, and the fishing net floats, which will trigger a series of explosions, and the discipline boat will be destroyed and killed. There are not many thunders, only dozens, but only the water robbers know where they are placed, and only the water robbers can enter and exit freely.

Four boats, divided into south, north, southwest, and northwest, fled in a fan-shaped manner.

Someone was chasing, Fang Yin was watching, and the people on the boat were also watching.

Soon.

Holding the sword Ling Bo, and now the stunt of Dengping crossing the water.

There is no duckweed, and the tiptoes point to the water, little by little, and catch up with a boat.

In a moment, he came out and swept the water into another boat.

Another boat.

In the blink of an eye, all twenty-eight people were stabbed to death in the boat.

People back.