Chapter 062: The Way of Killing!

Wang Yang, who was walking towards the outside of Cloud Valley, looked ahead, and the martial artists who were blocking his way frowned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little ghost, how did you come out of Cloud Valley?"

A fierce warrior with a ninefold day after tomorrow stepped forward, looked at Wang Yang with gloomy eyes, and asked in a cold voice.

Wang Yang ran the Turtle Breath Technique and restrained the breath of his whole body, and the fierce warrior naturally couldn't perceive Wang Yang's true cultivation.

However, although I can't see Wang Yang's cultivation, Wang Yang's age is there.

Therefore, the fierce warrior thought that Wang Yang's cultivation was not strong, so he dared to approach Wang Yang arrogantly.

"Get out of the way."

Looking at those martial artists who were not kind to their eyes, Wang Yang's eyes were cold.

He originally stopped, and walked forward facing the fierce warrior, without the slightest intention of avoiding.

"Get out of the way? Boy, it seems that you haven't recognized the status quo yet, so I'll teach you. ”

When the fierce warrior heard this, he was even more sure that Wang Yang knew about the disappearance of the Cloud Immortal Tree.

After he smiled, he waved his palm and slapped it, and the strong true qi rushed from his body, condensed in his palms, turned into a surging palm, and swept away the surrounding dense fog, like a rolling river, heading straight for Wang Yang.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Feeling the killing intent on the other party's body, Wang Yang's heart, for some reason, an irrepressible killing emerged.

Swish!

He strode forward, the cloud iron sword behind him came out of the sheath, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi surrounded the sword body, as fast as lightning, dozens of meters away from the air, and directly pierced into the heart of the fierce warrior.

With a bang, the true qi of the immortal sword technique turned into a violent energy overflowing, instantly shattering its heart.

The fierce warrior screamed and slowly fell, with a thick look of horror in his eyes.

He never imagined that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy would be able to burst out with such terrifying power and kill him with a single sword, so that he did not resist at all.

"One sword slashes the day after tomorrow!"

"It's so strong!"

"Looking at his outfit, it doesn't seem that he is a disciple of a major sect, he must have swallowed the Cloud Mist Fruit!"

After Wang Yang killed that fierce man, instead of shocking the surrounding warriors, he made them have a stronger greed and killing intent.

The cold killing intent emitted by hundreds of martial artists made the air seem to freeze, and the forest was cold and piercing.

"The same thing, don't make me say it a third time, get out of here, or kill you!"

Feeling those strong killing intents, in Wang Yang's heart, the feeling of killing became more and more intense, making him feel like he wanted to destroy everything.

He spoke coldly, his tone was calm, and his killing intent was unmistakable.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

"Let's go together, abolish him, and get the news of the Cloud Fairy Tree!"

Seeing that Wang Yang faced hundreds of them, he dared to be so arrogant and speak wildly, and those warriors were furious.

Hundreds of powerful True Qi fluctuations formed a vast and terrifying momentum, as if in the endless vast sea, the tumbling waves brought up the momentum of crushing everything, and pressed towards Wang Yang.

At this moment, even the perennial dense fog around was lifted away, leaving a clearing dozens of zhang wide, revealing all the warriors.

Sword Momentum!

If it is an ordinary acquired eightfold martial artist, facing the momentum and coercion of hundreds of martial artists, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a long time, and he will lose his combat power under the oppression of that momentum.

However, in front of Wang Yang, that terrifying momentum seemed to be gone, and it was completely resisted by the sharp sword momentum in his body, without bringing him the slightest sense of coercion.

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride."

The killing sense in Wang Yang's heart reached the limit, and the immortal true qi in his body exploded.

His figure moved, fluttering like a frightening wave, as fast as a ghost, and took the initiative to rush towards those martial artists, and the seven-star footwork was exerted to the extreme.

Puff puff!

The Yun Tie Sword slashed out again, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see the sword shadow at all, like lightning that appeared from time to time, bringing up a sharp and piercing sword aura.

The sound of flesh being pierced sounded.

In the blink of an eye, there were twenty or thirty warriors, who were beheaded by Wang Yang's sword, and blood shot like a fountain.

"It's so refreshing!"

After killing dozens of martial artists, in Wang Yang's heart, the feeling of killing that had reached the limit gradually vented a lot, making him feel a sense of open-mindedness and smoothness.

"Chirp!"

When Wang Yang slashed those martial artists, the demon vine that had been wrapped around his right arm suddenly fell to the ground with a snap, and drilled out towards those dead corpses like a snake.

With the appearance of cyan lines, those martial artists who were killed by Wang Yang had the essence of flesh and blood on their bodies quickly absorbed and devoured by the demon vines, and they turned into a dry corpse in the blink of an eye.

As it devoured the essence blood of some martial artists, the cracks on the demon vine's body also quietly began to heal, and the fluctuations emitted from its body became more and more terrifying, gradually climbing to the innate realm.

"It's so strong, run away."

"This little ghost, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing that Wang Yang killed dozens of martial artists in the blink of an eye, those martial artists who had cultivated below the ninth level of the day after tomorrow immediately retreated in horror and did not dare to approach.

The other martial artists of the Nine Heavens after tomorrow, in addition to being angry, shot with all their might.

Strands of violent true qi, like a roaring storm, attacked Wang Yang from all directions, without giving him the slightest gap.

In the face of the surrounding warriors erupting in the sky, Wang Yang was not only not afraid at all, but also had a strong fighting intent on his face.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and attacks from all directions clearly appeared in his mind.

"Seven Turns Killing Array!"

Wang Yang didn't dodge, the sword momentum around him suddenly dispersed, enveloping him within half a zhang of his body, and a terrifying evil aura merged into the range of the sword momentum, and suddenly faintly formed a sword formation.

Within the sword array, the killing intent and the sword momentum fused, turning into an invisible terrifying sword, which rotated rapidly around Wang Yang's body, like a miniature version of the sword intent array.

What he is using now is the seven-turn killing array he got from the Blood Demon Cave.

Rumble!

As soon as the Seven Turns Killing Array was formed, a sharp and terrifying momentum swept away, as if it was an awakened Ancient Beast, once again dominating the world, exuding the destructive power of the tyrannical power.

The sky-high attacks that attacked from all directions bombarded the sword formation, and they were instantly shattered by countless sharp swords, and they were completely unable to attack Wang Yang.

"Kill you!"

Wang Yang, who had cast the Seven Turns Killing Array, was full of killing intent in his eyes, and the murderous impulse in his heart was even worse.

As soon as his body moved, he rushed out like a flash, and with the terrifying momentum of destroying everything, he rushed directly into those warriors.

The inky black cloud iron sword turned into a series of sword lights, bringing up pieces of blood flowers, killing all the way forward, leaving piles of bloody corpses.

In the Sword Martial Soul, the Sword Demon looked at Wang Yang, who was killing as if he had entered a demon, and did not say anything to stop it, but just watched quietly.

The way of the sword is the way of killing, any real sword cultivation is reborn in countless blood and battles, Wang Yang must experience killing before he can gradually grow.

What's more, in the two months in the Blood Demon Cave, Wang Yang had been suppressed by the Sword Intent Great Array, which made him feel depressed and powerless.

Therefore, before, when Wang Yang felt the killing intent on those martial artists, he had a feeling of wanting to kill everything and destroy everything.

This is a sign that the mind is not in good shape.

Martial artists, only with a well-connected mind and no demons, can they climb the high and profound realm of martial arts in the future and reach the pinnacle.

And this killing will allow Wang Yang to vent the depression in his heart and restore his mind.

Therefore, the sword demon did not say anything to stop it, and let Wang Yang kill and vent.