Yichen carried the dragon bamboo on his back and kept wandering among the Huwei soldiers, and everywhere he passed, the killing intent was terrifying, and the blood was splashed wildly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yichen's long and white hands are dyed red with blood at the moment, like two soul-hooking hands from hell, ruthlessly harvesting life.

Under these hands, human life seems extremely fragile and meaningless, in the face of death, no matter how noble the glory you had before, no matter how enviable the background you have, this moment is all reduced to smoke under the hands of this pair of death.

The anger was surging to the sky, and the blood flowed like a river. When did those dignitaries and nobles who usually stayed in the inner courtyard of the deep palace and lingered in the shade of the willow trees ever seen such a miserable situation like purgatory. Their bodies trembled and their hearts twitched as they watched the screams that kept bursting out of the Tiger Guard sergeants, smelling the sickening blood.

Those nervous women had already endured this cruel killing scene, and fled in terror, and there were some high-ranking officials and noble young people who were weak enough to bear it, and only some hot-blooded young people who advocated force remained in place, looking at the bloody scene with a surging heart. In the face of this kind of scene, these hot-blooded young people who stayed behind not only did not feel afraid, but let the blood ignite the excitement in their hearts.

Yichen was like no one among those murderous Huwei soldiers, his eyes had already lost the last trace of emotion, and in his dark eyes, there was only endless crazy killing intent.

A cold and sharp long sword stabbed from the left side of Yichen, the long sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had touched the corner of Yichen's clothes, the sword body had not arrived, and the sword qi had arrived. At this moment, the long sword suddenly turned sharp, and the target was aimed at the dragon bamboo behind Yichen.

This is such a strange sword, even Yichen didn't expect it, only to hear a painful snort from Longzhu behind him, and the hand holding Yichen couldn't help but tighten.

The Huwei sergeant succeeded in the sneak attack, and immediately retreated, Long Zhu was injured again by the sneak attack, and Yichen's anger was monstrous, how could he be allowed to retreat.

"Die!"

After a cold voice, Yichen's body came to the Huwei sergeant like a ghost, and before the Huwei sergeant could react, Yichen's punch had already exploded.

The domineering force instantly invaded the body of the Tiger Warrior, and a burst of crackling sound that only he could hear sounded from his body, his eyes were covered with endless horror, and before the mouth that had grown out of fear made a sound, his body burst and endless blood rain splashed everywhere.

The domineering and cruel methods made everyone's hearts chill, and at this moment, Yichen was undoubtedly a bloodthirsty and brutal hell killing god in their eyes, how could he still have the appearance of the young man with a warm face before.

This domineering blow, even those battle-hardened Huwei soldiers couldn't help but feel a chill, they had experienced the tragic battle of thousands of miles of corpses, they had experienced the Shura battlefield trampled by thousands of people, but when had they ever seen the tragedy of a punch that smashed a person into a rain of blood.

Even so, those Tiger Mighty Sergeants were not ordinary people after all, and they soon suppressed the cold feeling in their hearts. Years of fighting side by side have already formed a tacit understanding that they have the same hatred and hatred, and at the same time, a companion was bombarded into a rain of blood, which also inspired their madness of not killing everything and swearing not to return.

"Destruction Array!"

A leader-like man's eyes were blood-red, and his whole body erupted with violent killing intent, and under his command, all the Tiger Guards roared angrily, and quickly formed a battle formation filled with endless killing aura and crushed Yichen and Longzhu.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

After the three earth-shattering shouts of killing, a strange dark red aura appeared on the bodies of these Huwei soldiers, and finally condensed together, forming a monstrous phantom, in the phantom's hand, a peerless sword that seemed to come from ancient times was held high, as if as long as it was slashed at will, it could split the sky and split the earth. These dark red qi were all formed by these Huwei soldiers who didn't know how many tragic battles they had experienced and how many lives they had harvested, so as soon as they condensed, they affected the minds of everyone present, and at this moment they seemed to have fallen into the endless realm of Shura.

"Evil Qi Condensation!

"Slash!"

All the Tiger Mighty sergeants shouted angrily together, and as the slash fell, the Evil Void Shadow let out a roar like an ancient beast, and the sword in his hand slashed down with the force of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

This knife, like the destruction of the world by gods and Buddhas, the endless breath of destruction fluctuated, and the surrounding houses and buildings turned into powder, fortunately, when this evil aura was just formed, Sima Yu took everyone away from here, otherwise under this violent destruction fluctuation, life would be directly harvested.

Faced with the destructive power that pressed like a mountain, Yichen looked up to the sky and roared, and the howling sound shook the sky.

"Demonic flames!"

After a long roar, Yichen's whole body danced wildly, and his aura continued to rise. The endless black demonic flame spread out in an instant like a hell fire that could burn everything. At this moment, this heaven and earth became a sea of magic flames. Yichen's hands were raised above his head, and with pride, he caught the devastating sword.

The demonic flames and evil qi collided violently, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Suddenly, a hot current flowed from Yichen's neck to his back, followed by Long Zhu's extremely painful muffled snort, Yichen hurriedly looked back, and found that Long Zhu was unable to resist the might of this destruction battle array, and vomited blood again.

Yichen's eyes froze, and he let out a long roar again, and the monstrous power of the supreme demonic power and demon flame on the Nine Shadows Holy Demon Sutra increased again.

The endless demonic flames, blazing, wrapped him and Long Zhu tightly inside. Yichen's slightly condensed eyes were completely covered by pitch black, and at this moment, he seemed to be ruthless, burning all the fighting intent, covering all surroundings like turbulent waves.

Under this compelling battle intent, countless black demonic flames appeared out of thin air above the sky. Above the sky, the demonic flames rolled, crisscrossing and shutting down, and under the agitation, it was like the end of the world.

Sima Yu and the others looked at the tumbling demonic flames in mid-air from a distance, as if they had forgotten what fear was, and all of them stared at the monstrous demonic flames that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Under the stimulation of the monstrous demonic flames, the evil aura phantom condensed by the destruction battle array seemed to be provoked, and a bloodthirsty aura erupted, and the destruction knife turned from virtual to real, and finally turned into a blood-red evil knife that was substantial.

"Slash!"

"Kill everything!"

The Huwei sergeants roared in unison, and the blood-red knife slashed down again, this slash, the power was even more terrifying, and before the knife fell, a huge and neatly cut crack appeared in the earth.

This knife is sworn to kill!

Yichen looked at this killing sword, fearless, and the endless demonic flames quickly gathered on Long Zhu's body, and finally formed a pair of demonic flame armor.

The armor was formed, and Yichen went against the sky, shooting towards the bloody knife, and the volley of Yichen was unstoppable, and the demonic flames were monstrous, like gods and demons coming to the world.

"Nine Shadows Holy Demon, Demon Flame Descends to the World!"

"Sword of the Holy Demon, help me!"

As Yichen's shout fell, the endless demonic flames in the sky quickly pressed downward, like a fire that destroyed the world. At the same time, a long sword emitted a rustic sword ray, shooting straight at the bloody sword.

The Holy Demon Sword came out and slashed everything. The Ancient Divine Soldier Holy Demon Sword had a brilliant record, and he had followed the Sage to kill the powerhouses of the outer regions, but now this illusory shadow condensed by evil qi was simply irresistible. Wherever the Holy Demon Sword passed, it was devastated, and everything was destroyed.

The demon flame descended into the world and burned everything, and countless Huwei soldiers turned into pieces of ashes with a wail, and disappeared into the long river of history.

When the last scream fell, the entire wedding scene was silent, reduced to a charred ruin, the blood on the ground had long since disappeared, but the place where the blood passed had turned into a tragic dark red, showing the tragedy just now.

The wind blew, and the ashes fluttered with the wind, adding a bit of desolation to the misery.

Where the ashes fluttered, a figure stood proudly, his eyes dark, and the coldness was still there. The person behind him had already been put down by him, and with one hand, he hugged Long Zhu tightly. Long Zhu's face turned pale, but at this moment, she looked at Yichen, and a trace of red miraculously appeared on her cheeks.

"Ah, Lin'er!"

"The old man swears to kill this fang today, and sacrifice my son with blood!"

In the distance, there was a sudden voice of Lingxuzi's grief and indignation, and then a violent aura like a stormy wave swept towards the place where Yichen was standing.