The feeling of suffocation is rendered on the main peak.

Chen Yi raised his head, and his 'chest' was a sword blade piercing through, and in the eyes of everyone, his pupils burst out!

"Chenyi!"

Liu Li and the others roared almost in unison, this sword, if it was an ordinary person, the heart would have penetrated directly.

"Hehe, this should be the end of it. The sword-wielding pavilion master smiled fiercely, and pulled out the long sword with a thud, blood splattering everywhere.

Chen Yi's body followed the sword blade that was pulled out and jerked violently, which was really heartbreaking, painful, he clenched his teeth, not letting himself scream, and then the blood flowed, and the 'chest' that was bleeding before and after was suddenly blocked, and the heart formed by blood coagulation did not dare to delay, and hurriedly repaired it.

Turning around suddenly, the spear stabbed at the man's throat, causing the man's pupils to shrink sharply and dodge in embarrassment.

"I said, except for Wang Peng's father and son, you can leave today, but since you insist, ...... like this" Chen Yi's eyes were indescribably gloomy, he clenched his teeth and squeezed out between his teeth word by word.

Then, with a swipe of his spear on his wrist, Juanjuan's blood was low, and in the midst of the explosion, his body was mysterious, and he turned around and ran towards the crowd, the terrifying speed and strange body shape made people unable to 'touch' the edge at all.

Just listening to the bombardment of all kinds of energy on the ground, the ground outside this hall was already pitted and embarrassed.

Chen Yi, who suddenly turned his head, made the four pavilion masters a little stunned, but when they turned their heads to look, they only felt that their blood was gushing and their eyes were 'desired'.

Chen Yi turned into a god of death, screaming everywhere he passed, a face must take a 'sex' life, the blood spilled towards the other party's throat, and then the force was triggered, exploding!

Knock, knock, knock explosion, accompanied by screams.

Here, it has become the hell of the nose.

Die!

Chen Yi killed more and more vigorously, waving his hands faster and faster.

At this moment, Liu Li and the others and a kind of disciple all stopped their movements, and they all stared at Chen Yi, who was grinning and didn't know if he was laughing.

The face was pale, the speed of this squandering was much higher than the speed of hematopoiesis, and the weakness of being out of school came one by one, but Chen Yi not only did not stop the meaning, but became more and more excited.

"Die!

The happy killing, half an hour passed in a flash, and the four Sword Pavilion Pavilion Masters were crazy, they actually found that they couldn't catch up with Chen Yi's figure at all, so they had to let Chen Yi kill wildly.

"Stop, you have the ability to fight me!" The four pavilion masters chased after Chen Yi and roared angrily.

If you look closely, you can find that Chen Yi is stepping on a layer of frost under his feet, and it is the existence of that layer of frost that makes his speed so outrageously fast.

They kept chasing after each other, and watched as their disciples were killed one by one.

"Fight me, don't run, don't run away!" The four pavilion masters roared frantically, but it was useless for him to shout, one disciple after another was killed like this, and the entire Sword God Sect disciples were already less than thirty!

Where did the remaining disciples of the Sword God Sect still have the courage to fight, and they couldn't even hold their swords when they stood there.

Even worse, he squatted on the ground and vomited.

Chen Yi actually reached the limit, he gritted his teeth, turned his head suddenly, and caught the four people off guard, and then shouted: "Xiaohong, Liu Li, stop them!"

Before the glide fell, a roar of a demon beast and a dagger with a touch of 'yin' cold attacked the four pavilion masters in unison, and at the same time, Shi Lei and Du Ye also followed and killed.

The strength of the four pavilion masters is very strong, except for Shi Lei and Xiaohong, Du Ye and the two of them can't withstand each other's blows at all, just one by one, Du Ye spurts blood and flies out, and Liu Li is also carrying a sword.

Chen Yi's heart dripped blood, forcibly urging the remaining blood to run in his body, he bit the artery, and sprayed a handful of blood towards the four pavilion masters.

When these four people saw the blood coming, they all retreated, and they didn't dare to resist after seeing Chen Yi's way of killing.

With the help of the four of them, Chen Yi burst into a shout, and with a sudden flick of his foot, his index finger burst out a blood-red 'color' Seeing this, he attacked the Fire Pavilion Master and Wang Peng who were paralyzed on the side.

The Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master was almost 'unconscious', and he couldn't move at all, let alone Wang Peng, looking at the stump and broken 'leg' on the ground, he couldn't even move.

Poof-

The fingertips did not enter, Wang Peng opened his eyes with fear, and lost consciousness forever.

Before he died, the last thought that came back to his mind was that if he hadn't met Chen Yi, then he would still be the son of a great elder and live a leisurely life.

When the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master saw his son being killed, it seemed to 'stimulate' his last bit of potential, he grinned angrily, and a force urged out again, slamming the punch and Chen Yi together.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, Chen Yi flew out upside down after being hit, rolled twice on the ground and stopped.

Propping up his body, Chen Yi rushed up, this person can't stay at all! If nothing else, just for the master who is lying on the ground in a coma, and he doesn't know how to die, this person can't stay!

"Stop, stop!!!I'll admit defeat, I'll go!!" The Fire Pavilion Master panicked, just now if he was grieving because of his son's death, but at this moment, he was sober in grief, and he was really afraid.

An elder of a large sect' with a prominent status, he is much more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Chen Yi sneered in his heart, his feet did not stop, but it was more rapid, and drops of blood kept popping out, before he entered the body of the Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master, and then, he paused at his feet, staring at the trembling and embarrassed Fire Pavilion Pavilion Master and said in a deep voice: "When you hurt my master, you should know that you can't live." ”

"Die!"

Chen Yi's eyes were red, and after saying this, in the frightened gaze of the Fire Pavilion Lord, he 'licked' his mouth and lips, and snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Bang!!!

The Fire Pavilion Lord's body burst, and pieces of broken 'meat' were scattered all over the ground, turning into blood and water all over the place.

Bloody funeral!

And after doing this, Chen Yi only felt that his head was black, and he almost collapsed to the ground, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Xiaohong, Liu Li, Brother Du Ye!

As soon as the words fell, a breeze struck, it was very cold, and Liu Li quickly supported Chen Yi's body that was about to be 'unconscious', followed by Xiaohong, Du Ye and Wang Qingshan, who were seriously injured.

Chen Yi smiled at everyone, and before his vision turned black, he shouted: "Lord Shi Leifeng, thank you for your kindness, I will always remember your kindness, my master, I will bother you!"

After saying this, Chen Yi finally fell into a coma, he was too tired!

At this point, the Sword God Sect's batch of 'Jing' Ying, only three pavilion masters, and two disciples are still alive, and the rest are all dead!

Wan Pengzong has become a bloody Shura Hell today, the sound of vomiting and wailing continues, and the blood in this place has flowed for a day and a night before it all seeps into the ground.

Looking at the back of Chen Yi leaving, the second sect master smiled faintly, and looked at the stumps and trembling Wanpeng Sect disciples with disdain: "Old friend, withdraw!." ”

(The fifth change, is it okay?I hope to continue to support the 'private' month tomorrow, and if I give it a force when the time comes, I will give you an outbreak!!)

(We, the endless crowd, should also counterattack.) ）

('Private' Moon muttered: Ahem, I'm most afraid of being exploded)