"People and demons, you are guilty of heinous crimes, and you have killed many people in my Starfall Pavilion in a row, and today I accepted you on behalf of Starfall Pavilion, confess your guilt and ambush you."

A woman with a frosty face said viciously, her slender fingers stroked the piano, and every rhythm was a killing move.

Since the king of people went mad, there has been no heir in the Starfall Pavilion, and this woman is known as Nu Yao, she is the descendant of the previous generation, her strength is terrifying, and as soon as the rhythm of the music unfolds, many people have regressed, after all, the sound of the piano does not have long eyes, this is the technique of range attack.

"There are more people who are being killed, and the Starfall Pavilion chop has long been ranked last, which garlic are you?!"

Feng Yin's fist shook the sky, and the golden Ruyi mangs rushed through the qin art attack technique, the first one cut off five strings, and the second one cut off her slender fingers.

"Ah...... You damn puppy! Nu Yao screamed, her face full of resentment, she glared at Feng Yin viciously, turned around and fled.

"Since you're here, why go back, you better stay."

The invisible murderous aura was rampant, and as soon as Nu Yao took two steps, she shattered into a corpse with a pop, and the blood-colored flesh emitted a bloody smell, staining the battlefield red.

"Now that you have come, you must have the consciousness of death, and you... You ready? “

Feng Yin snorted, and spit out a pool of blood again, this time it was not beaten by someone, but he performed the secret technique of killing without a solution, slashing seven people in a row with one sword, and the name of killing added blood again.

High in the sky, the girl of the Ten Thousand Dead Mountain looked down without blinking, and said, "The killing intent is majestic, and the killing technique is exquisite and mysterious, grandpa, do you see anything?" ”

The hook-nosed old man beside him had bright eyes, staring straight at the sword in Feng Yin's hand, and muttered, "The legend of the sword that dripped blood...... Is that him? ”

The golden blood rumbled, and this time, Feng Yin completely revealed his true colors in front of the world.

But all mortals have unusual visions, such as the stars and moon in the eyes of the king of the moon, such as the flying hair of the mountain, and the eyes of the seal are pitch black.

And Feng Yin's vision is too exaggerated, his eyes are like two golden flames, the light flows on every inch of skin, and the golden blood qi erupts in the Tianling Gai, like a vast ocean river going upstream, with the potential to break through the nine heavens.

At this time, he looked like a mad demon, and with a punch he shattered the body of the Ninth Heaven of Qianyuan in front of him, and with a sword swing, blood flew up.

"Dreadnought!"

Someone yelled, pinched the fist seal and killed Feng Yin, and the strongest fist intent leveled the mountains and rivers, but Feng Yin cut off his arm with a killing sword, and then smashed his head with a punch.

"Thunderball!"

The people of the Thunder Sect also arrived, Feng Yin hated them to the core, endured the pain of the thunder split, swooped forward, cut the man's bones with a horizontal palm, and wiped out his Yuan Shen with another sword.

"Hahaha, who else?!" Feng Zi's arrogant laughter rang out, and around him another humanoid ash spread all over the ground.

The two of them killed a full fifty or sixty Qianyuan masters, and although they were also injured, they were not serious, and they still had enough strength to slaughter the rest.

Only then did people realize a problem - for those who were among the dragons and phoenixes of the bright moon, the number was too difficult to make up for the gap between the two sides, and this was almost an insurmountable gap, like a moat!

"Feng promises, this is the last time you will besiege me, the last time." Feng Yin said lightly, the whole body was flawless and unblemished, and the golden god set it off like a true god.

He was right, the powerhouses of the Qianyuan realm could barely form an organization, and they could also besiege and kill. How many people can there be in the Destiny Extreme Realm? There are not many in the entire Eastern Regions, and dying one will hurt the muscles and bones, and the number is too scarce.

"He's too strong... No matter how many people go up, they will deliver food, so let's run. Someone sighed.

"Who else can control him now, he can't fight anymore, we are all about to raise the invincible posture of humans and demons, it's too tragic..."

The sword is incomparable, and until now, no one has escaped his killing moves, not a single one.

Finally, the thirst for life overcame the greed for treasures, and some people began to be unable to resist and want to escape.

"Where are you running!" Feng Yin roared, not planning to let go of any Qianyuan realm.

If the great array has not been broken, let alone Qianyuan, even thousands of cultivators who have entered the Dao will not be able to escape, but now that the formation is broken, even if they can defeat this group of people, it is too difficult to kill them all, this is the reason why the doppelganger lacks skills.

"Run!"

Like a dam bursting, a mountain flood poured down, and the surging crowd suddenly scattered and rushed wildly, in any direction, and the dense crowd instantly emptied.

Fengzi yelled, using the Demon Flame as an anti-aircraft gun, and shot out one by one, but not many people were injured, and only about 20 lives were left.

Feng Yin is worse than Feng Zi, but he can't stop others from escaping, no matter which area he goes to, the people in that area all flee separately, killing at most one in one move, and when they kill eleven or twelve people, they are almost gone.

"Cough ......" took the demon flame, Feng Zi spat out bloody phlegm, and said: "There are not too many people to kill, let's add a piece to kill at least seventy or eighty, the deterrent power is enough, how to ...... next"

At this moment, a swift horse suddenly shot from thirty miles away, too abrupt and beyond everyone's expectations.

The fetal killing shock, Feng Yin's thoughts came instantly, shattering the murderous condensation of the match, and he was shocked into a cold sweat: "Killer...... Is the killer of Futu Purgatory also coming? ”

The air was quiet, the dark red enemy did not make any sound, and those killers only made this move, and disappeared in an instant.

"They're testing our injuries and timing the show." Fengzi snorted, "Stinky thing." I don't know who I'm talking about.

At this time, Feng Yin looked up at the sky impatiently: "The one above, I've been looking at it for so long, have you found anything?" ”

Airplanes!

The void trembled, and the hook-nosed old man and his granddaughter appeared in front of them, with a slight embarrassment on their faces: "Good two......"

"Don't talk nonsense, make amends to your granddaughter." Feng Yin shouted.

"No kidding." The old man had a black line on his head, forcibly suppressed the urge to smoke the soles of Feng Yin's shoes, and said with a smile: "Old man Shenqiong, kill fellow Dao colleagues to save face, and call him evil Qiong, you can call me that in the future." ”

"Murderous Joan is not good, let's call you miserable." The seal is still angry, and his tone is with a gun.

"That's right, the miserable man is good, God will be happy if a person like you is miserable."

"Forget it, you can call it whatever you like..."The miserable old man broke the jar and broke it: "This is my granddaughter Ginseng Xiaoqing, you two can call her Sister Xiaoqing, after all, you will be your own people in the future, and you don't need to see outside, come, call and listen......"

"Stop! Miserable old man, what do you mean, even if you pull people in, you will know that you will be able to say something, the two of us haven't spoken yet, have you thought about entering the cave room? Feng Yin quipped.

"What nonsense, the old man is such a granddaughter, you are not allowed to beat his idea." The miserable old man's neck stiffened, and he glared at the two of them like a thief: "Since you are a disciple of the Killing Dao, you should pay attention to your seniority, as long as you enter the nationality of the Ten Thousand Dead Mountain, the old man guarantees that no killer dares to attack you." ”

"And such exquisiteness?"

Feng Yin was dumbfounded, it was the first time he heard that the killer world still pays attention to seniority, isn't strength respected here?

(End of chapter)