Qiu Shaoze was slightly surprised, although he only used four points of strength, but the power of the Slaughter Heart Sword was there, and Luo Fusheng was able to resist it.

Luo Fusheng looked at Qiu Shaoze with some smugness: "With the Slaughtering Heart Sword, you can't kill me." ”

Originally, Luo Fusheng thought that the Tu Xin Sword was so powerful that everyone was terrified, and after he caught this sword, he couldn't help but feel complacent, but how did he know that Qiu Shaoze only used four points of strength.

Surprised, slightly surprised, but it was only for a moment, Qiu Shaoze's face had a more disdainful expression, and said: "I let you die very miserably, even worse than Tian Xiaolin." ”

The sword qi has dissipated. All the furious internal energy has been inhaled into the body, an indescribable breath. It was so depressed that it was a little difficult to even breathe, and Tu Xin Jian was in this extremely depressed space, which was a space unique to Tu Xin Jian, and this space was now in Qiu Shaoze's hands.

"The Nine Absolute Styles and the Body, the swordsmanship is the root, the fluttering protection of the strength of the Yin, and the blood and qi are sinking!"

Suddenly, the sky became dark, and the ground was full of sand, and a white dragon appeared in the sky, and this dragon actually had a sword stuck in its head, and if you look closely, you will find that this sword is a bit like Qiu Shaoze's sword, but it is a little different.

I saw the white dragon, with its teeth and claws, at this moment, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

His face had changed, and there were endless surprises on the body of the most outstanding leader of this generation, and Luo Fusheng had already shouted with a shudder: "Jiaolong Three Caves!"

It was just a legend, but at the moment he saw it with his own eyes.

When he sees it, it is also the end of his life.

Not only Luo Fusheng's face has changed greatly, but even Ye Shuo's face has changed greatly, and the legendary Nine Styles of Cadres have reappeared in the world.

Moreover, the nine styles of cadres that Qiu Shaoze is using now are full of killing atmosphere, as if he wants to slaughter this world, which is not at all the same as the ancient record.

In the ancient records, the nine styles of the cadre are full of the great love of men and women in the world, without the slightest breath of killing, it will only make people calm, and they will also fall into the love of the sword of the gan, and willingly wait for death.

It can be said that the nine styles of the cadres are full of fantasies, but no one can stop the fantasies.

Even if he is a person who breaks off his love and abandons his love, unless he is a congenital ruthless person, otherwise what awaits him is a dead end.

However, Ye Shuo knew that Qiu Shaoze's current Nine Styles of Cadre General were just done by his will, and he also used the illusioned Slaughter Heart Sword to perform.

The Slaughtering Heart Sword was originally between killings, and the killing aura of the sword body was enough to shock the earth and cover up all the alien breaths, and now Qiu Shaoze used the Slaughtering Heart Sword to show his cadres, so the result was of course angry.

The other people didn't care about fighting, and stopped to look at Qiu Shaoze, to be precise, Qiu Shaoze's sword.

At this moment, all the people looked up at Qiu Shaoze, who was surrounded by divine light.

At this moment, Qiu Shaoze seems to be no longer a human, but a god in charge of everyone's fate.

The God who rules it all!

Luo Fusheng's knife danced out of six water waves, the Tao attacked people, the black breath, almost everywhere, this kind of power, it is indeed the peak of the dark power of the knife, but under the Nine Styles of the Slaughter Heart Sword, the black is absorbed completely.

The sword had been inserted into Luo Fusheng's chest, but not a drop of blood had flowed out, and Qiu Shaoze had already felt Luo Fusheng's heart beating violently, beating violently, panic and fear, every negative emotion, there was a little bit.

"Y-you can't kill me......"

Everyone cherishes their own lives, and when you kill others, you have to think that one day, you will also be killed, but Luo Fusheng never considered it, because he would not give others this chance.

But at this moment, he clearly heard the sound of his heart shattering, blood slowly gushing out of his chest, Luo Fusheng was already kneeling on the ground, blood spilling from his chest and mouth.

When the Slaughter Heart Sword entered Luo Fusheng's body, Qiu Shaoze did not kill him with a sword, but slowly urged the dark energy to destroy Luo Fusheng's vitality little by little.

Only in this way will he be worse than dead, and only in this way can he know that he is worse than Tian Xiaolin!

What Qiu Shaoze says, he will definitely do, because he represents a cadre.

"Your Majesty, there are still ten living mouths!"

At this time, an eight-part general appeared in front of Qiu Shaoze like a phantom, half-kneeling in front of Qiu Shaoze, his eyes were full of incomparable respect and worship.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Qiu Shaoze said coldly and ruthlessly.

Everyone who heard Qiu Shaoze's words couldn't help but shudder.

And the others were individuals who instantly despaired after hearing Qiu Shaoze's words.

The strength of the eight generals is simply not comparable to them.

And Qiu Shaoze at this moment is now like a reincarnated living Hell King in the eyes of these ten people.

After hearing Qiu Shaoze's words, the eight generals shot faster and more ruthlessly, and they killed people.

The sound of "click, click" came from all around.

The eight generals have already twisted their necks off.

No one dared to stand up and say a word, and no one dared to persuade that this murderous aura was more terrifying than the devil.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Shang Mengqi couldn't bear to close her eyes, after all, she was a woman and would be soft-hearted.

If he relented at the moment and begged Qiu Shaoze to let these people go, then he would definitely be in trouble in the future, so Shang Mengqi couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Close your eyes for the man you love.

"Eight generals, pass on the order of the generals, order the phantom to protect Mo Xie, order the thirty-six generals, all of them to dispatch, slaughter Yanjing, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and kill those who block - no - pardon. Qiu Shaoze said in a cold voice, without a trace of emotion.

Originally, the Eighth Department would be transferred by Qiu Shaoze to protect Shang Mengqi, but now that Qiu Shaoze is going to start purging, it is necessary to send someone stronger than the Eighth Department General to protect Shang Mengqi.

Qiu Shaoze can lose anything, but he can't lose Shang Mengqi.

"Yes!"

Even when the eight generals heard Qiu Shaoze's words, they still couldn't help but shudder.

When the eight generals were about to leave to convey Qiu Shaoze's order, Shang Mengqi, who had been closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the eight generals and said, "Pass on the order of Mo Evil, order it to kill the gods in seven dusts!"

Although Shang Mengqi's tone was very gentle, it was murderous in everyone's ears.

Qiu Shaoze glanced at Shang Mengqi with a little meaning, this woman actually began to use Mo Ye's power.

From now on, Shang Mengqi can be regarded as really involved in this dispute.

("I'm very confused, why no one always gives me a ticket?? Am I really bad?"Confused!, please stand up.") Bow down and thank you!)