Chen Guyu stepped on a bloody land, and in front of him, there were stumps and broken arms, bloody bones and skulls, as if he was in hell on earth, a place that was enough to make mortals feel terrified. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is already the first group of people he has killed.

In the huge city, because of a few rumors, many people are blindly and confidently killed, or evil words, or insults and arrogance, but in the end they have not been able to say a word, fortunately they are only slashed by a sword, if they are unlucky, but even the head is directly gone, the body is like a weed that has been cut down, and only regret and fear are left in the blood spray.

It's a ...... Demon!

Chen Guyu silently withdrew the Chengtian Sword, without any change in words and expressions, and continued to walk forward.

This is Cheonsu-gun, in the province of Sichuan.

It was the second day after he came to Futang.

He's already killed a lot of people.

The group of people at his feet are the so-called sect people and martial arts people from several mountains near Tianshui County, and when they heard that there was a murderous demon in Tianshui County, they wanted to come to do chivalrous justice, but unfortunately, their strength was too weak, and their morale was too high, no matter how many people went together, they couldn't stop his sword from breaking through the air.

Chen Guyu walked forward.

Countless people opened the curtains in the rooms on both sides of the room in fear and watched secretly, they did not die, but all the officials, soldiers, guards, and those who came to provoke them.

Of course, this is not because of some ridiculously innocent reason, mercy, in the war between the two countries, where are innocent people.

It's just that Chen Guyu is too lazy to kill, and he wants to slaughter the people of a city with his own strength, but he is still too slow. He didn't want to waste more time in such a small city, it was enough to kill all the officials, and Tianjing in Shanglin Province was his final destination.

The Tang Dynasty is very small, occupying only one percent of the entire continent, and there are eight major provinces in the empire, with Shanglin Province as the center, and the remaining seven provinces are arranged in an encirclement.

Chen Guyu looked at the direction and walked out of the city. Behind him, the city gate dozens of feet high collapsed. Above the city wall, the plaque of Tianshui County instantly became fragmented.

Chen Guyu took out his sword and then withdrew it, and silently counted in his heart: "Forty-five." ”

I can't remember how many people have been killed in the past two days. Only remember the number of castles that have been killed and broken through, this is the forty-fifth castle and the last one in the province of Sichuan.

Leaving from the lower Sichuan Province, you can step into the Liyang Province, and then pass through the Chongshan Province, and finally arrive at the Kamibayashi Tianjing.

It's only the second day, and there's still a lot of time.

……

Above the vast blue sky, the white clouds are long, and the light blue sky is like a pool of crystal clear autumn lakes, which will be flooded with waves as the cold wind blows in winter.

Suddenly, the sky darkened suddenly, and the dark clouds replaced everything, and under the layers of pressure, it seemed that a black dragon from the deep sea was dancing in the sky, revealing the pale armor from time to time, carrying an unbeatable domineering.

The wind and rain fall, and the thunder is dense.

In the center of that pitch-black world, a purple-blue thunderbolt appeared, from top to bottom, as if it could penetrate the heavens and the earth at once, revealing an eternal aura.

Yang Li stood in it, but his face had already turned iron-blue, it was a shame in his heart to be defeated by the Tang Emperor in the Chang'an Palace before, he didn't want to meet a more powerful existence at this moment, and in the face of that thunder, he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of resistance.

"Senpai!"

Yang Li arched his hand and had to lower his attitude.

The handsome blue-shirted young man sat in the thunder, his eyes looked far away, as if he had passed through the void and was not in this world, but his words were directed at Yang Li: "You are the elder of the Restless Concept?"

"Back to the seniors, the younger Yang Li is the elder of the outer gate of the Stopping Breath Concept. ”

There was no movement for a long time, only the thunder that penetrated the heavens and the earth continued to shake its body like a living thing, and from time to time a trace of electric light scurried up in the dark clouds, which seemed small and weak, but Yang Li did not dare to move at all, because the power contained in it was enough to make him feel distracted.

This made him think a lot more highly about this person's identity.

The handsome young man frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and after a long time, he finally laughed softly: "Hehe, that's it, I can't guess." What do you want to do with that old fellow?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Li's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in horror: "You, you are ......"

"Hehe, don't say much!"

The handsome young man stood up and said so grimly.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a mysterious power descending from heaven and earth, falling on Yang Li, and Yang Li immediately closed his mouth as the young man said, and stopped talking.

It's not that he doesn't want to open it, but he can't open it, as if his ability to speak was taken away all of a sudden, if that power has not faded, then he can only be a dumb person in this life.

Say what you say!

This is the real way of saying and understanding the way of heaven.

Yang Li was not the slightest dissatisfied, but became more and more respectful, because he guessed the identity of the young man in front of him, it was a real big man, even in the Purple Heaven, he was also an emperor-like existence.

Why is this one here? And why is he stopping me?

Yang Li thought in his heart, and at the same time was secretly anxious, because if he was one step late and delayed a little time, then Chen Guyu would have no choice.

The handsome young man seemed to see what he was thinking, and said softly: "Elder Yang Li, you should go back with me, as for the Tang Dynasty, there is my family's holy daughter, and everyone else does not need to participate." ”

"Yes, Senpai!"

The mysterious power disappeared, but Yang Li didn't dare to say anything, so he could only respond bitterly.

Unexpectedly, in addition to this one, Her Royal Highness the famous Holy Maiden also came here, and the goal was the same as him, it was also Chen Guyu, and gradually, in the mind of this Outer Gate Elder of the Stopping Meditation Sect, he finally discovered that something was wrong.

This mortal disciple of his, I'm afraid it is not an ordinary thing, otherwise it would not have attracted such a big person.

Yang Li recalled that at the beginning, he thought that this was just a small task released by Guanzhong, because he couldn't break through the next realm all the year round, so he took the task and prepared to go down the mountain.

He recalled that in his view, the demeanor of those inner door elders at that time was full of thoughts for a while.

There are surprises, dissatisfactions, but in the end, it all turned into helplessness, although he has a little strength, but in front of these big people, the ants are all exalted to him.

Yang Li lowered his head, and could only say silently in his heart: "Gu Yu ......"

After nearly ten years of getting along, he has long stopped taking this as a task, and has a deep affection for his disciple Chen Guyu, otherwise he would not have thought of waiting for Chang'an to take him to Ziyao Tian to really accept him as a disciple.

But it all ended, in this powerful thunder. He could only silently bless in his heart, hoping that the arrival of the adult in front of him would be a good opportunity, not some evil result.

The handsome young man didn't care about the thoughts of the ant next to him, his eyes were far away, and there were faint stars twinkling in the pupils that seemed to be crystal clear. It was a starry sky that was untouchable to mortals, vast and deep, and between the eyes half open and half closed, there was a divine light shining out, shining on the past and the present.

He sighed lightly: "Stop, what do you mean by this?"

No one wants to let go of this opportunity, unless it is for a greater opportunity, but the so-called greater often means that the soul is scattered.

……

This is the fourth day.

Outside Bishui County in Yang Province.

Nearly a thousand soldiers held halberds and stared at Chen Guyu. Behind them are the Bishui County Guards and the local commanders.

Chen Guyu's killing in the past few days finally shook Tianjing, and the Tang Emperor immediately ordered to arrest him, but Chen Guyu's whereabouts have always been elusive, and the entire Liyang Province has been fighting for a few days, which blocked Chen Guyu outside Bishui County at dusk today.

The county guard's face was solemn, and he talked softly with the commander beside him: "I have already passed the news to Lord Dutong, and in less than half a day, the army will come to this Bishui County and besiege and kill this person!"

The commander nodded: "What the lord said is that these soldiers in the county should be able to stop him for half a day......"

Although he said this, the county guard and the commander both had solemn faces, and it seemed that the words they had just said suddenly had no confidence.

Of course, it wasn't because they were cowardly, before today, they had confidently made a military order in front of several commanders, bound to take down this thief, but this morning's news came that made them completely frightened.

At the beginning, a county guard didn't care, just thought that it was a martial arts person who didn't know what to do, and relied on the martial arts he had learned for a few days to kill people everywhere, so he sent dozens of generals to take the head of this person, and the final result was that the dozens of people were missing, and the city was ruined and killed.

Later, a county guard finally learned from the former and sent a hundred generals to intercept and kill, because he believed that when the manpower was finally exhausted, even a grandmaster could not fight with a hundred soldiers, and the internal strength would eventually be exhausted by human lives. But the idea was good, but the truth was cruel, and a hundred soldiers were still like pebbles thrown into the deep sea, and they could not be shocked at all, and the county guard finally died, and the death was unknown, and the city was destroyed.

Now it is this Bishui County, the county guard stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer, but the soles of his feet couldn't help but tremble: "Commander Ding, what do you say is the identity of this person?"

Commander Ding gritted his teeth: "The lower officials don't know. ”

Unless he doesn't know, everyone doesn't know.

Because since the news came back, this man never spoke, did not know his identity, did not know the details, did not know the reason, and did not know how he killed those soldiers, because all the people who saw it were dead.

However, as Chen Guyu gradually approached, the county guard and commander finally understood.

His heart kept moaning and shouting: "He, he's not human, he's ...... It's the devil ......"

Chen Guyu approached slowly, and with the power of the Grandmaster, he instantly sensed the breathing sound of thousands of people around him, and like the city he had passed through in the past two days, he was slightly silent, and he guessed that it was those garrisons.

So he pulled out the Chengtian Sword.

The next moment, the light covered the entire blue water outside the city.

As if a punishment from heaven, God descended into the world, and in a moment's breath, he took the lives of thousands of people.

The county guard and the commander hid on the city wall, only feeling that it was bright in front of them, and could not see anything, and when they regained their sight, they saw only a corpse in the hill of the guard tower that had been ambushed by the soldiers.

The county was unbelieving, shaking his head hard, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and again, it was still the same.

Immediately after, the demonic figure had appeared in front of him.

The sword flickered, and Commander Ding was about to say a few words, when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and the two heads had already flown up and fell to the ground.

There was no pain, only trance.

The last picture of Ding's life is that the young man accompanied by the collapsed city gates, broken plaques, and raised dust and sand, like a chivalrous man in the storyteller's mouth, accompanied by the bloody sunset.

It seems like...... It's a bit lonely.