The two fangs in the mouth of the black snake in mid-air emitted a cold and cold light like metal in the moonlight, and the whole mouth was the size of half of Chen Yuan's face. Chen Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he reached out and grabbed the head of the little black snake. But the next moment, the little snake tightly coiled its body around Chen Yuan's entire arm, and a feeling of paralysis appeared in Chen Yuan's left hand, and he found that the entire left hand had lost consciousness, and only the palm of his hand could still grasp the head of the black snake. Thankfully, the paralysis didn't spread like the body.

"I forgot to tell you," the man in black grinned, "my Mo'er is covered in poison. ”

Chen Yuan's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to pat the little snake down with his right hand, but after seeing the little snake's body, he dispelled this idea.

What if my right hand is poisoned as well?

"That's fair, you have one hand and I have the other, and no one should bully anyone. ”

As he spoke, the man in black suddenly rushed towards Chen Yuan, his right hand forming a claw, and his fingertips turning green.

Chen Yuan's face was slightly condensed, this person was the same as Huangfu Zunlong, and he couldn't be confronted with him.

After thinking about it, the "Ling Bo Weibu" was already running, and after a flash, Chen Yuan came to the back of the man in black, raised his right hand high, and smashed it silently like the head of the man in black.

But the black-clothed body suddenly shrank and dodged the attack. Chen Yuan's heart was shocked, it turned out to be a bone shrinking skill!

The man in black leaned back with his shrunken body, lying under Chen Yuan's crotch and blasting towards Chen Yuan's vital point with a strong wind.

Chen Yuan groaned in his heart, suddenly lifted his body and jumped up, dodging the fatal blow in a few moments.

I really don't dare to try if I can absorb spiritual power here......

Chen Yuan thought stupidly, and as soon as he grabbed the whole person with his right hand, he hung it on the tree.

Seeing that he didn't succeed, the man in black sneered and enlarged his body back to its original appearance, and said with contempt on his face: "Coward." ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuan suddenly became angry in his heart.

MD, I'll give you that punch!

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan let go of the branch and turned over in mid-air. The spiritual power runs to the back, and it is actually used to "stick to the mountain"!

The man in black also changed his expression, and his body quickly rolled over, which was able to avoid this falling from the sky.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Chen Yuan smashed himself into the grass, and a human-shaped pit appeared. And the little snake on Chen Yuan's left hand stiffened, slowly paralyzed, slipped off Chen Yuan's arm, and was smashed and fainted. And Chen Yuan's left hand instantly regained consciousness.

The man in black, who was unclear about the situation in the dark night, did not hesitate and grabbed Chen Yuan in the pit again. Hearing the sound of strong wind, Chen Yuan raised his left hand without thinking about it.

With a "poof", the black snake was caught alive by the man in black.

The man in black, who thought that he was piercing Chen Yuan's arm, chuckled.

"Hehe, the poison on my hands is ...... Ahh

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the painful black suddenly woke up, and no matter who bit it hard, he injected all the venom in his teeth in an instant.

Chen Yuan also quickly got up, and the lightning shattered the throat of the man in black to prevent him from making a sound again.

The man in black who reacted looked at the black snake coiled in his hand, his eyes were full of sadness, and the next moment he fell down with a whimper.

One person, one snake, one master and one servant, and in the end, they poisoned each other.

Chen Yuan gasped, he couldn't be sure if the screams just now had alarmed the others, but he couldn't gamble. After a slight breath, Chen Yuan immediately sped up and ran forward. At this time, all kinds of sounds were already sounding around him, and he thought that he had been exposed, so he simply stopped hiding it and continued to run towards the fire at an extreme speed

The distance of less than 100 meters is now just an instant for Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan, who came to the firelight on the top of the mountain, looked around, his face was extremely gloomy.

There are more people here than he imagined!

"If it weren't for the 'dragon head' telling us to wait in the weakest light, we wouldn't have been able to catch you. ”

The man at the head spoke, he was a bald man, and a hideous scar was drawn down from his left eye to his neck, and he was a half-step D-level. Around him, there were more than fifty people, all of whom were above level E in cultivation, the highest and top.

Chen Yuan looked back, and people not far away were rushing over one after another, and it was estimated that more than five hundred people would gather here in half an hour at most.

He originally thought that if he wanted to enclose the big valley, there would be five or six people in each firelight, and as long as he was careful, he would be able to escape without danger, but he was still calculated by Su Qingxuan.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the noisy commotion of the people opposite. He silently adjusted his mentality and strived to be free of waves. Tonight, Chen Yuan wants to turn himself into an emotionless killing machine.

When he opened his eyes again, the people in front of him seemed to have disappeared, and a sentence gently spat out of his mouth: "Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuan immediately burst into the crowd, and the bald man also raised his hand and waved, and more than fifty people also crashed towards Chen Yuan.

The "Ling Bo Weibu" ran instantly, and the "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" also covered Chen Yuan's whole body in an instant.

Like a stone falling into the water, Chen Yuan rushed into the crowd and made ripples.

Endless fists and kicks swarmed in, and Chen Yuan's eyes did not fluctuate. The "Getaway Palm Technique" is frequently sent, or patted or shaken, stabbed or slashed, attracting blood. And Chen Yuan didn't have the slightest intention of defending and blocking, and relied on the "golden bell cover" and "iron cloth shirt" on his body to support him. However, in an instant, there were countless wounds on Chen Yuan's body, and the blood all over his body had his own enemies.

Shouts of killing, crying, swearing...... The sound continued. Every second, someone fell, vomiting blood, or had a severed limb or a headless, and every minute, someone joined the battle from different places, and there was no shortage of people surrounding Chen Yuan.

But Chen Yuan's footsteps did not stop at all.

One step at a time, one punch at a life. Chen Yuan dragged the pile of people forward for more than ten meters, and the blood path behind him was constantly filled and extended, as if there was no end.

The fluctuations of spiritual power slowly collided with Chen Yuan as the core, and the bursts of explosions were endless, and the flames were splashing everywhere. It didn't take long for a raging flame to ignite and spread rapidly along the ridge.

And all this, Chen Yuan didn't care.

All he cares about is how many punches he can throw, how many steps he can take, how many moves he can carry, and ......

How many more people do you have to kill.

But he didn't calculate, here and now, he only needs to punch, and he can only punch.

......

Su Qingxuan in the Mountain and Sea Pavilion silently watched the firelight in the projection soar into the sky, and the black chess pieces in his hand kept tumbling.

"Killed millions of soldiers in Jiangnan, and the sword in front of his waist was still bloody. Su Qingxuan slowly read out a poem, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he laughed and said, "Chen Yuan, what a Chen Yuan!" raised the knife in his hand, and there was a river of blood behind him. After that, is it a Buddha or a demon, I, Su Qingxuan, wait and see! Hahahahahaha!

He laughed, and the sunspot in his hand was twisted into ashes and slowly floated down. When the laughter stopped, he pulled out a psionic phone and dialed a number.

"Summons down, all

All the top E-level people retreat, don't hesitate at all, all retreat! Under the top E-class, fight to the death and don't retreat, those who retreat, kill the whole family!"

Hanging up the phone in his hand, Su Qingxuan closed his eyes and nodded frequently with the bursts of sound in the projection, as if he was enjoying a famous song. The corners of his mouth curled slowly, as if he had thought of something happy.

"Chen Yuan, I'm here, waiting for you. ”

......

I don't know how long it took, but the eastern sky slowly lit up. Chen Yuan felt that the pressure around him gradually lightened, and the number of injuries gradually decreased.

Finally, after the final punch, calm returned, only the raging fire still burned, but it couldn't burn around him. He looked up in confusion for a moment to recover from his previous state, and then fainted.

By the time he awoke, the fire had burned out all around him, and the entire valley had been burned to the ground.

Wiping the blood in front of his eyes, as if remembering something, Chen Yuan turned his head stiffly.

At this look, he vomited.

Countless corpses, countless stumps, countless blood!

And all of this comes from his hands.

He buried his head in the two blood-covered palms and laughed. The laughter echoed through the valley and endured.

Laughing and laughing, Chen Yuan cried.

The tears are red.

......

At night, Chen Yuan, who was red all over, looked at the fire in front of him and was silent. He pulled all the bodies together and set them on fire.

The sound of "crackling" kept ringing in Chen Yuan's ears, and after a while, a smell of meat wafted out, and then it turned into a burnt stench.

He looked at the flames soaring in front of him, and his heart was pale. He doesn't know what to say, what to say, what can he say?

If so, I wish someone could tell him.

After a long, long time, the sun rose and the moon set, and it was not until the flames were extinguished that Chen Yuan slowly walked down the mountain.

Passing by a waterhole, Chen Yuan sank his entire body into it. By the time he came out, the water in the waterhole was all red.

He walked forward aimlessly, his eyes blank, or over the mountain, or covered with water, and gradually drifted away. Eventually, he came to a road with a dilapidated sign that read "Xihe City 5km".

No longer aimless, Chen Yuan walked silently along the mark. As the sun set, he finally walked into Xihe City.

Dressed in tattered clothes, Chen Yuan once again walked aimlessly down the street. The pedestrians behind him kept pointing at him, as if he couldn't hear at all. A man dressed in white ran up to him and said something to him.

But Chen Yuan felt as if he was no longer in his body, and he couldn't hear anything clearly. It wasn't until one of them took out his psionic mobile phone that he reacted, and subconsciously snatched it and silently dialed a call.

"Hello?"

"Ning Xi...... Ning Xi ......"

Chen ...... Chen Yuan?" A shocked voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm Wu Qiong, you wait a while, don't hang up, Ning Xi is taking a bath, I'll call her ......"

Chen Yuan still didn't seem to hear anything, and kept screaming "Ning Xi, Ning Xi" in his mouth, and fell down after a while.

The man in white quickly supported Chen Yuan, who was unconscious, took back his mobile phone, hung up the phone, and dialed the other one again.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? Hurry up, this man has deep wounds all over his body! If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid I'm going to die!"