Chapter 44: Angry Killing

At this time, the breath of the seven people had already run to the extreme.

The fierce sword wind whistled past from both sides of Nangong Ye, as if he wanted Nangong Ye to split in half.

The onlookers seemed to have seen Nangong Ye split into two, some sighed lightly, and some turned their heads away lightly and didn't want to see the bloody scene.

Holding the shadow kill in his hand, he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight forward in the face of the oncoming attack of the seven people!

"Dang!"

The sound of weapons colliding kept coming.

The seven men drew their weapons and flashed forward again to launch a second siege.

As a good guard in the ancient city of Longyang, the seven people also understood at this time that the young man in front of them was not as simple as it seemed.

Whereas... When the seven people withdrew, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Nangong Ye's mouth.

The aura of shadow killing gradually disappeared, and the seven guards were shocked, and in their perception, Nangong Ye's hands were empty... But... There is indeed a long sword that is pitch black throughout!

Although they were a little surprised, the seven of them glanced at each other and rushed forward again.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

Flicking the blade away, stabbing a straight sword at one of the guards.

"Thisβ€”" Before he could react, the guard fell straight down as he saw the blood pouring out of his chest.

"?" I thought Nangong Ye was going to die, but... Now he still killed one person, which was something that everyone didn't expect, and he was stunned for a moment.

After being stunned for a few breaths, the remaining six people shouted at the same time: "Shoot!!"

The shape of the six people changed, and they were about to besiege Nangong Ye in the middle, and the faces of the six people turned red, and the sword wind was a few percent stronger than just now!

"Hmph!" disdainfully disdain.

Without taking the fierce attacks of the six people in his eyes, the muscles and muscles of his right arm were exposed, his breath skyrocketed, and he rushed towards the nearest person on the right with the shadow kill!

"Poof!"

The man had just stretched out his right hand to block the attack, and now it was hanging limply, but the blood from his mouth was wetting his entire right palm.

β€œ......”

The death of two people in quick succession has greatly stimulated everyone's senses, and the number of people watching the excitement has become more and more, it seems... If something happened to this Jiuju Pavilion, everyone would be happy to see it.

After the two of them died, Sister Hong, who was wearing a cloak on the side, gradually faded the fierce light in her eyes, regained a little sense of her senses, and called a woman next to her to tell something!

And the death of the two companions also made the eyes of the rest of the people gradually red.

Even though they knew that the person in front of them... Although the young man only has qi realm cultivation, but... The weirdness and strength can be said to be the first time in my life.

The five of them didn't leave their hands and moved in unison at Nangong Ye.

These seven people had not been reduced before, and when their sanity was still alive, Nangong Ye could dodge every blow from them, not to mention that it was now... Five beasts that were swept away from their sanity by rage.

But... The five people who rushed straight in... But they didn't realize that they had lost their reason and judgment!

In the face of the attack, Nangong Ye stood in place, not dodging or dodging.

"Why doesn't this young man hide!" said an elderly onlooker helplessly.

As if he had foreseen the fate of Nangong Ye, the man lowered his head slightly, unwilling to see it.

And everyone showed regret and pity on their faces at this time, thinking that Nangong Ye had given up on himself and was ready to use his body to take on the oncoming attack.

In the city, dare to challenge the long-lived pavilion, now there are almost gone, and the people who live in the long-term pavilion on weekdays rely on their own backgrounds, and it can be said that they are lawless in the city, but... Everyone swallowed their anger and dared not speak out!

Nangong Ye's appearance can be said to have helped them vent their anger, and they don't want to see such a young man... Die.

A sneer full of disdain came from Nangong Ye's mouth, and his cold eyes slowly swept over the five people.

"Whew!"

β€œ......”

The sound of the blade cutting through the air was heard, and the five of them remained in the posture of holding the knife.

"Bang Dang ......"

Seeing the young man in front of him gradually blur, the blood red in the eyes of the five guards dissipated, and now they extremely regretted provoking...... This weird boy who only has an aura realm!

But...... But I can't make a sound!

After a few breaths, the sound of weapons hitting the ground was heard, and the five people fell to the ground in response, and their throats cracked, and blood gushed like a spring for a while.

β€œ......”

Everyone in the pavilion, including the old bustard, didn't expect that a young man with a qi realm would be able to easily skip the level and kill seven qi realm guards in a row.

Everyone's expressions gradually changed from sluggishness to fear.

The shadow slay turned a deep black and red, and blood continued to drip from the tip of the sword.

Nangong Ye's cold, fierce eyes slowly swept by, and everyone's footsteps involuntarily retreated!

Walking slowly towards the old bustard, the blood dripping from the sword drew a bloody path, and the corpses of the seven people behind him were scattered.

Looking at Nangong Ye, who was walking like a killing god, the old bustard trembled.

"Don't come!!," the old bustard screamed, his legs shaking, and he couldn't move a step.

Walking up to the old bustard, he slowly lifted the black and red shadow kill: "Don't you want me to die?"

The old bustard wore his hair loose, his legs trembled until he fell to his knees, and kept begging for mercy: "I... I'll tell you where she is!!"

"Hmph" sneered, and Nangong Ye gently put the sword on the old bustard's neck.

"I said, I said, please don't kill me!!" The bustard's head slammed on the ground.

Pressing the blade of the sword a few points tighter, the old bustard trembled and said in extreme fear: "She's in this backyard!!"

"Please don't ......," the bustard's voice stopped abruptly.

Because the crack in her neck, which was only an inch long, was spurting blood.

The attention of the people around them was attracted by the red, and they... Unexpectedly, the surrounding teenagers really killed the bustard!

Even the onlookers who felt that they were exhaling were mourning for Nangong Ye at this time.

The background of this long-lived pavilion in the city is not something that ordinary people can provoke, if you do, there is only a dead end!

Walked towards a woman with a dull look beside her, but... The strange figure and bloodthirsty impression of the young man had been engraved into everyone's hearts, and the woman kept retreating, and the fear in her eyes continued.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Ye frowned slightly, put away the shadow kill, calmed down his breath a little, and his eyes swept over the surroundings with a look of horror.

"Where is your backyard?" Nangong Ye's face was cold.

The woman hesitated for a few breaths, looked at Nangong Ye's gradually gloomy color, trembled and stretched out her hand, pointing to a door.

"Keep going from there. ”

As soon as he was about to enter the backyard, the crowd gradually separated, and before he saw the figure, the arrogant and arrogant voice came!

"Which wild boy dares to be presumptuous in the pavilion, why don't you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy when I come?!"

Nangong Ye retracted his steps, wanting to see who could be so arrogant this time!