Chapter Ninety-One: Murderous Intensity

After the Luoyang defenders appeared, they immediately surrounded Qi Xuan and Qin Xiaoying, and many ordinary spectators and some people with weaker cultivation retreated farther back in horror because they couldn't bear the oppressive aura emitted by this army, leaving only the bold people with good cultivation to continue to stay not far away to watch the development of the situation, and a large space was suddenly vacated in the field. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

These Luoyang defenders were fully armed, with sharp swords and bright armor, and each soldier had an indifferent face, as if everything that was alive was grass in their eyes.

"Xiu'er!" An old man with half-white hair and a similar appearance to Yang Xiu was extremely sad after seeing Yang Xiu's headless corpse, his eyes were dull, and after taking a few steps forward, he finally couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground and passed out. It wasn't until a long time that the old man regained his senses: "Xiu'er, you died so miserably." ”

After the old man regained his senses, he threw himself on Yang Xiu's body like crazy and cried. Facing the grief of the old man, Qi Xuan was extremely indifferent in his heart, he didn't feel guilty for this old man at all, because Yang Xiu should be killed, and he would definitely be soft on those who should be killed. This point, after being attacked and killed by the Wolf Tooth Mercenary Group, was deeply imprinted in Qi Xuan's thoughts.

"Xiaoying, you wait here. Qi Xuan patted Qin Xiaoying lightly, then walked to Xu Sanduo's side, helped Xu Sanduo up, and a pure and thick true qi spurted out, and after pushing the palace to blood, Xu Sanduo woke up.

"Are you okay?" Qi Xuan looked at him with concern.

"Ahem, it's okay, I can't die. Xu Sanduo's face was pale, coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood, and looked at Qi Xuan gratefully.

"Let's go!" After speaking, Qi Xuan came to Qin Xiaoying's side, picked her up, and then walked out with Xu Sanduo, without paying any attention to the Luoyang defenders who surrounded them.

Although Xu Sanduo was seriously injured at this time, because he was originally a martial artist who was not weak, he could barely act alone at this time, and in this way, Qi Xuan also saved a lot of trouble.

"Do you want to leave when you kill someone?" a cold voice that seemed to come from hell sounded calmly from behind the three of them.

Qi Xuan turned around slowly, and found that the old man who was still grief-stricken on Yang Xiu's body just now had stood up at this time, with no grief on his face, and a pair of eyes looked at them fiercely, like two invisible daggers.

"What do you want?" Qi Xuan's tone was equally cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Murder pays for life!"

"Hmph, kill to pay for your life, if you are the one who is killed today, then will he also pay for his life?" Qi Xuan sneered.

"No matter what, I'm going to twitch your muscles and skin you today!" the old man's face was hideous, and his mouth twitched incessantly from anger or grief.

"Why don't you ask me why I killed him?"

"I don't want to know, I just know that you have to pay for his life today!"

"Hehe, hearing your words, I don't need to have any scruples. Qi Xuan sneered continuously, and a feeling of murder came to his heart again, making him feel very happy, but then he was suddenly shocked: "Strange, what's wrong with me today, why am I excited when I see blood?"

But the current situation did not allow him to think too much, forcibly suppressed the excitement of killing in his heart, ignored the old man, and continued to walk outside.

"Stop!" a roar recalled, and the leader of this team of Luoyang defenders couldn't help but become furious when he saw that Qi Xuan didn't take them seriously in the slightest.

Qi Xuan had already made up an idea in his heart at this time, no matter who it was today, as long as it was the one who stood in the way, there would be no forgiveness.

Qi Xuan still ignored the roar of the leader of the defenders.

"If you don't kill him, what are you waiting for?" the old man roared frantically.

Ignoring Qi Xuan's repeated ignorance, the young leader finally moved his true fire: "Shang, kill him for me." ”

'Roar', 'Roar', 'Roar'

The five hundred defenders let out three earth-shattering roars, and one by one the bloodstained long knives were drawn out in unison, emitting bursts of cold light in the sun, and in an instant, it felt like the temperature of the entire space had suddenly dropped to a freezing point.

"Roar", "Kill"

These battle-hardened soldiers, tempered in blood and fire, are like life-seeking messengers from hell.

"Hahaha!" Qi Xuan suddenly laughed wildly, put down Qin Xiaoying on his back, and a strange aura suddenly appeared on Qi Xuan, Qin Xiaoying and Xu Sanduo looked at Qi Xuan's changes, and their eyes were extremely frightened.

At this time, Qi Xuan's black eyes didn't know when they had turned gray-white, and a powerful and ruthless aura suddenly erupted, and under the pressure of this powerful aura, those iron-like defenders couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You guys get out of the way!" The cold could freeze the air, but Qi Xuan's words were not said to those defenders, but to Qin Xiaoying and Xu Sanduo.

Although he didn't know what happened to Qi Xuan at this time, Xu Sanduo could clearly feel the dangerous aura emanating from Qi Xuan's body.

"Xiaoying, follow me to the side. Xu Sanduo picked up Qin Xiaoying and walked out.

"No, I'm going to be with my brother. Qin Xiaoying grabbed Qi Xuan's arm and refused to let go.

"If we don't get out of the way, he'll kill us all in a while. Xu Sanduo turned around Qin Xiaoying and said solemnly.

"While I don't know exactly what happened to him, I can be sure that in the next few moments, he will lose all his mind and become a homicidal maniac. Without waiting for Qin Xiaoying to ask, Xu Sanduo quickly answered.

"That."

"Hurry, or it'll be too late. At this time, Qi Xuan's eyes were completely black, and the aura emitted from his body was becoming more and more dangerous, and in a hurry, Xu Sanduo hugged Qin Xiaoying and quickly flashed to the side.

At this time, the attention of the old man and those defenders was all focused on Qi Xuan, and they didn't even pay the slightest attention to Xu Sanduo's movements.

As if he felt the departure of Xu Sanduo and Qin Xiaoying, Qi Xuan's eyes suddenly closed, and when he opened them again, there was no other color in his eyes except silver and white.

With the bloodthirsty sword in hand, he walked towards the defenders step by step, and each step made a muffled sound, beating in the hearts of everyone, like a deadly demon sound.

"Kill!" the defenders let out a neat shout of rage, and surrounded Qi Xuan under the command of the leader.

A defender took the lead in swinging his knife and slashing towards Qi Xuan, Qi Xuan's silver-white eyes didn't even look at it, the bloodthirsty sword slashed through the air, and a brilliant blood splashed up, the defender's body was already in a different place, but the headless corpse still rushed towards Qi Xuan senselessly.

The bloodthirsty sword in Qi Xuan's hand was raised again, and he slashed at the corpse of the headless defender, instantly splitting the corpse in half.

Blood splattered everywhere, Qi Xuan's whole body was already red with blood at this time, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he walked forward again.

Stimulated by blood, the defenders became fanatical, and their lives were lived to fight and die to fight. In the face of the death of their companions, they were not afraid, but only had a higher intent to kill.

Suddenly, Qi Xuan's whole person rushed into the defenders, and the bloodthirsty sword was swung out frequently, fighting fiercely with the defenders. For a moment, the head flew wildly, the limbs were scattered, and the blood flowed like a river, and the whole street seemed to become a Shura hell.

Many people who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but vomit when they saw this scene.

This is a blood-colored hell world, Qi Xuan's blood hair is fluttering at this time, holding a crimson blood sword to slash mercilessly, and the blood mist envelops his body, making him look like a bloodthirsty demon king.

Everyone present today will always remember this scene, a young man, holding a blood sword, killing like a prison blood demon god, but people will remember even more that a young man, in order to protect his friends, did everything to kill wildly.

The murderous nature is strong, Qi Xuan kills one person with one sword.

At this moment, he only existed for killing, and in this process, Xu Sanduo kept blocking Qin Xiaoying with his body, not wanting her to see this purgatory scene and leave a psychological shadow in her later life.

"Thief, presumptuous!" An earth-shattering roar sounded out of thin air, and I saw an old man in Xuanyi leading a group of people to appear on the street.

Facing the roar of the old man in Xuanyi, the sword in Qi Xuan's hand still did not stop.

"Look for death!" The old man in Xuanyi waved his hand, and a terrifying energy storm suddenly erupted, sweeping towards Qi Xuan like a hurricane.