Chang Wei's words suddenly caused an uproar in the court!

Everyone was shocked, you pushed me, and I didn't know where to run.

Then how could Xiao Yu be so bold? He dared to rush into the royal family to commit murder!

Qian Fengjie was directly frightened and took three steps back, his face turned pale:

"It's the other way around...... It's really against him, have you all heard? Xiao Yu, the young sect master of the First Sword Sect, committed a crime, and the whole sect is a complete thief!"

He cried and laughed, and shouted with his hands dancing, "Kill you!

The gloomy second prince was already a little crazy, and many courtiers hid their faces and wept, and ran out in a panic: "Everyone run, I heard that Xiao Yu is a demon who kills people without blinking!"

Burst!

Qian Fengjie suddenly burst into shape, grabbed the head of a courtier, and with the force of his hand, he actually tore the head off the courtier's body!

Blood spurted high and spilled all over the hall, and the corpse took two more steps forward by inertia, and then fell to the ground.

"Who dares to go?" Qian Fengjie stopped at the door of the main hall, his expression was as gloomy as that of a ghost, he was holding the head of the remnant corpse in his hand, and his face was hideous.

"Ah!" these courtiers have lived in officialdom for a long time, where have they seen such bloody and violent scenes?

They sat on the ground and kept kowtowing to Qian Fengjie and begging for mercy: "Second Highness, spare your life, then Xiao Yu is about to come in, you let us go!"

Before the demon king Xiao Yu entered the palace, this place had already fallen into Shura Hell, so how could they not be afraid?

"What are you afraid of!

At this moment, Qian Fengjie once again regained his gloomy expression in the past, he threw the head in his hand at will, and said in a cold voice,

"Li Yu, show them to me! If anyone dares to run, screw their heads off!"

Li Yu smiled cruelly and happily accepted the order, in the eyes of this moody fourth prince, only killing and blood were the most appetizing.

Qian Fengjie turned around and glanced at Chang Wei at the door coldly, Chang Wei's heart jumped, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The old minister will never leave, never leave!"

Qian Fengjie smiled coldly and looked out of the main hall.

At this time, Xiao Yu must have entered the palace.

"Xiao Yu, you sent it to the door this time, don't think about escaping again!" the second prince said calmly.

But everyone in the hall could hear it, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

......

The spear-wielding guards formed in a circle, all staring nervously at the boy in the middle.

The young man's black shirt was already a little tattered, and the exposed skin was full of blood-colored scars, and a hideous bloody mouth climbed diagonally over the bridge of his nose, almost hurting his eyes.

But the young man's spine was still extremely straight, and there was no fear on his face, only a thick cold.

He carried a steel knife and walked slowly, the blade dragging on the ground with a chilling sound.

After Prince Yong came to power, he gave his subordinates unprecedented power, and arranged a large number of Jin Wuwei to be stationed in the palace.

There are three floors in the palace and three layers outside, from the palace gate to the main hall, and the number of Jinwuwei stationed alone is enough for a thousand people!

However, at this moment, only half of the thousands of Jin Wuwei were left.

The other half was lying at the gate of the palace.

The royal palace is already full of mourning.

The captain of the team wiped the sweat from his hands and tightened his grip on the hilt of his knife again.

The young man in front of him was devastating, followed closely behind the Admiral Chang of the Water Division, and went straight to the palace gate!

"Kill him, kill him!" Tsunga ordered them with a look of horror on his face.

But no one could stop this young man, and Jin Wuwei rushed forward with a spear, and they were all cut to pieces by that person!

The young man swung out with a knife, and these Jin Wuwei either broke their hands or feet.

He's so mad that no one can stop him!

He killed all the way from the gate of the palace to here, and killed the remaining five hundred gold guards who were stunned and terrified.

No one dared to rush forward rashly, they held their spears far away, and the tips of their spears swung back and forth around the young man, like poisonous snakes spitting letters, but none of them dared to stab them.

These Jin Wuwei surrounded the Youth League, and they followed suit.

Only then did the captain recall the name of the young man in front of him.

Xiao Yu.

He dragged his long knife and walked slowly forward, his gaze leaping over the vast sea of people and landing on the main hall looming in the distance.

The distance was too far, and the outline of the main hall looked a little blurred, and in his eyes, it turned into a beast that could eat people.

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Yu's face.

Beast of prey?

See who eats whom.

He put away his smile and glanced at the crowd in front of him, who surrounded him, but they all cowered and did not dare to step forward.

They circled around again and again, and as far as the eye could see, five hundred Jin Wuwei formed a dense sea of people, as if they had returned to the battlefield outside the falling dragon.

At that time, Xiao Yu and the disciples of the three sects were besieged in the vast demon beasts, slashing traitors with swords, and they were happy to take revenge.

At this time, he was alone, and when he looked around, there was not a single disciple of the three sects.

He took a breath of cold air.

"Wait for me. He whispered.

The team leader couldn't hear what Xiao Yu was saying, he swallowed his saliva and shouted at Xiao Yu: "Bold fanatic!

Xiao Yu glanced at him and slowly took another step forward.

There was a movement under his feet, and the crowd around him suddenly panicked, they pushed and shoved, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat, and the five hundred gold guards were suddenly in chaos.

"Don't panic, don't panic!" the squad leader shouted angrily, but he couldn't help but be frightened.

He tried his best not to tremble, and shouted at Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu!

When Xiao Yu heard his words, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Are these Jin Wuwei all fools?

"I'll give you a chance, get out of here now, lest you be stabbed. He said lightly.

He's tired of it.

Since breaking out of the prison in the early hours of the morning, Xiao Yu has been fighting non-stop.

He killed the punishment department from the heavenly prison, and then killed from an inn to the palace, and he was used to seeing the blood flowing, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired in his heart.

In his opinion, these people in front of him are just a group of insignificant little people, and killing these little people will not have the slightest impact on Qian Fengjie.

So the five hundred gold guards just now, he didn't kill any of them, he just made them incapacitated.

In the depths of his heart, there is still a faint pity for these little people.

It's just that he doesn't understand, why are so many stupid little people standing up and standing between him and Qian Fengjie?

The squad leader in front of him suddenly showed a sinister smile, he stared at Xiao Yu directly, and made an eerie voice: "Xiao Yu, do you really think you are an immortal?"

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, waiting for his later text.

The team leader licked his tongue, and in addition to horror in his eyes, the rest was hysterical salivation.

"Kill you, I can get a big mansion in this capital, I can marry several wives, and I can be a big official in the court!"

There was a thick longing in his deep voice, "So, you should die quickly, Xiao Yu!"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, he looked around and saw that everyone in the other Jin Wuwei around him was like the team leader, with a coveted look in his eyes.

Everyone stared at him as if a demon had spawned from them.

Without exception, they were afraid of Xiao Yu.

But no one believed that Xiao Yu could single-handedly take on a thousand Jin Wuwei!

Maybe the next person will go and give Xiao Yu a knife, and this killing god of the One Sword Sect will die of exhaustion.

Each of them was looking forward to Xiao Yu dying in the next second.

Just like a group of hyenas besieging yellow sheep, Xiao Yu was already the prey in their eyes, they waited for the moment when Xiao Yu was exhausted, and then rushed up and tore him to pieces.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu smiled faintly.

It turns out that these people are not stupid.

It turns out that they are just a bunch of outlaws.

They stopped between Xiao Yu and Qian Fengjie because they regarded Xiao Yu as a tool for them to step on the green clouds.

So much for.

Smack!

Something broke gently in Xiao Yu's heart.

A tyrannical aura rose from his body, and his tattooed left hand burned with black flames, and those fierce demonic qi gathered more and more behind him, gradually forming a huge nine-headed monster!

The expressions of those Jin Wuwei became more and more frightened, and then they opened their mouths wide and looked behind Xiao Yu in surprise.

The real demon was born.

Xiao Yu's right hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and he laughed out loud, at first it was just a low laugh, then it became louder and louder, more and more high-pitched, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed.

His hair flew wildly, and his majestic laughter went straight to the sky, like a big bell of Huanglu, which couldn't help but echo in this sky!

"Want to step on my Xiao Yu's head?"

He shouted violently, his expression was hideous, and he roared angrily, "Be your mother's big dream of spring and autumn!"

Xiao Yu flicked his steel knife and killed the five hundred Jin Wuwei in front of him!

The hyenas who ambushed the yellow sheep were in the grass, waiting for the moment when the yellow sheep was exhausted.

But the yellow sheep in the grass straightened up, and the hyenas saw that it was not a yellow sheep at all.

That's an unruly lion!

The sharp steel knife tore through the fragile body, licking the heavy smell of blood.

Xiao Yu rushed into the rolling crowd alone, and the long knife brought up a wave of blood to the sky!

At this moment, he was ruthless.

The five hundred Jin Wuwei finally felt frightened, and they waved their spears in their hands in horror and swung wildly in front of them, in a vain attempt to stop Xiao Yu's footsteps.

Time seemed to slow down, Xiao Yu shuttled through the rain of guns, and rushed to these Jin Wuwei with a knife.

He slashed through the bodies of these Jin Wuwei, then pulled out the new steel knife from the waist of the corpse and rushed towards the next person again.

Behind him, the blind-eyed Jin Wuwei knelt on the ground in a dejected manner, and was overwhelmed by the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The river of time resumed its flow, and waves of blood poured into the sky, as if a colorful rain of blood had fallen.

The sea of swords in Xiao Yu's body set off stormy waves, and others blocked the killing of the Buddha and the killing of the Buddha, and they no longer had any scruples!

"Come on!"

He laughed wildly, ran, roared.

No one could stop his knife.