The Good and Evil Demon Slaying Alliance, they would never have imagined that they could not slaughter the demon in their hearts, but let the demon in Ling Zifeng's heart be released, completely fused with the Soul Devouring Sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blood God Sword,

No, there is a trace of black qi circulating on the Soul Eater Sword, and there is a thin blood line throughout the body in the middle of the blade, which looks strange and evil. Even if one looks at it from a distance, one can feel a demagogic power coming from the blade.

The greedy, possessive gaze, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and the person with a weak will, like a puppet whose soul had been controlled, walked towards Ling Zifeng.

However, no one stopped them, and those who still had a little bit of sobriety were waiting for them to test the truth, and everyone thought in their hearts: only the one who survives to the end is the biggest winner.

Ling Zifeng raised his head, his dark eyes were full of scarlet silence, like a pool of stagnant water, as if he was about to devour people, a fierce murderous aura rose to the sky, and his blood-devouring gaze swept over no one in the field, and his face was distorted very hideous.

Those who were sober-minded, looking at Ling Zifeng's fierce appearance and murderous eyes, couldn't help but take a step back and look at Ling Zifeng vigilantly.

"You all deserve to die,"

The words were as cold as a knife, cold to the bone, the sword qi surged three feet, the person followed the sword, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the scarlet cold light flashed like a cold star, but Ling Zifeng did not turn his head back and shuttled through the crowd.

The ethereal sword intent, the ghostly body, no one could see his movements clearly, only the sword light was flowing rapidly, but there was no shouting of killing, and those who were confused suddenly stopped.

After five breaths, streaks of blood rushed out of the neck like a fountain, and countless skulls were rushed up by the gushing blood, rolling in the air, falling to the ground and rolling.

Hiss!

Countless gasping voices sounded, is such a skill still human, this is simply a killer drilled out of hell, such a ghostly body, such a fast sword, it is definitely a unique one in the world, and no one can beat it.

is the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable, you can't even see the enemy's figure, and you can't even tell the trajectory of his sword, how to fight back, how to resist.

Shouts of killing began to appear, because Ling Zifeng had already aimed at them, but no matter how they resisted, they still couldn't stop Ling Zifeng's pace of killing, and countless people began to fall.

At this time, they knew that Ling Zifeng before had not shown his real strength at all, and he just had no intention of fighting with them.

The people of the rivers and lakes, who had been frightened, began to stand together back to back, looking at the sword light that was speeding through the necks of others with vigilance. However, the back-to-back huddles failed to stop Ling Zifeng's footsteps, and some people still fell, and some people died.

The time for the killing passed unusually slowly, and after a few hours, someone finally couldn't hold on.

Yes!

The screams resounded through the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and I don't know who was the first to break the fear, and the crowd began to flee. As a result, more people began to flee outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and people looked back from time to time, and the acquaintances who used to be around them were now being slaughtered by Ling Zifeng like chopping melons and vegetables.

At this moment, they have a trace of indignation and justice, and they only hate that their parents gave them two legs, and they are really running too slowly. But as long as you can run past the people around you, and don't fall behind, you'll be safe. Ling Zifeng followed behind expressionlessly, like a god of death, harvesting their lives one by one.

Half a day later, the corpses in the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts were piled up, you couldn't even find a single gap, the blood was like a river, almost submerging the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and at least tens of thousands of people died tragically here.

The sunset dyed the hills red, the afterglow sprinkled in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the blood in the sky made people want to vomit when they looked at it, and countless beasts returned to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts after people left, but they couldn't find the once familiar nest. Thankfully, the heavens had left them a sumptuous dinner. Even with all the beasts rushing up, these dinners would be enough for them to have a good time for a month.

"Amitabha. ”

Master Tianwen and Master Unrepentant stood at the mouth of the valley, looking at the corpses piled up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts from a distance, and couldn't help but tremble, what kind of person can create such a sin, it is much more terrible than the battlefield in the worldly dynasty.

"Alas!"

"It seems that the battle has been over for a long time, I don't know if these people would think that they couldn't take the Blood God Sword in their hands, but they left their lives here, and they had to feed these beasts.

"We can only keep following, but hopefully we can stop him from continuing to kill, or the world will be disrupted.

The Master of No Regret sighed silently and spoke out with compassion, unexpectedly that they were still a step too late, and a big war was over.

"Life is just a cup of loess, the body is just a skin, whether it is fed to wild beasts or buried in the grave, it is just flashy, and let us live for them!"

Master Tianwen sighed, the two of them put their hands together, recited the mantra of death, and after the excess, the two turned around and followed the chaotic blood footprints, chasing after them.

However, after chasing for a few days, apart from the souls that had passed all the way, they couldn't even see Ling Zifeng's shadow. All the people who rushed to the Baiduan Mountain Range were almost dead, not even a single one was gasping, all of them had their heads and bodies separated, and they couldn't find a complete corpse at all.

The bloodshed of that kind of scene, even the two Buddhist monks who lived for nearly 100 years were a little unbearable, it was too tragic, what kind of ruthlessness does a person's heart have to be to do such a tragic evil thing.

And this catastrophe in the rivers and lakes is like having wings, and it has spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes in just a few days, and Ling Zifeng's name is known to everyone. As long as Ling Zifeng's name is mentioned, the crying of children can be stopped in the middle of the night, and the ghost gate can make the soul regress impermanently.

Destroy the common people in anger, crisscross three thousand miles, drink blood in clothes, and call the prince in the sword.

Bloody Wait, Ling Zifeng,

This is the nickname given to Ling Zifeng by the people in the rivers and lakes, a nickname that makes the entire rivers and lakes frightened, and a nickname that kills tens of thousands of people and leaves calmly.

In the entire rivers and lakes, the call to kill Ling Zifeng rose again.

This time, everyone felt that if Ling Zifeng was not killed. Sooner or later, they will also die at the hands of Ling Zifeng.

This is a ruthless and unrighteous indifferent killer, the soul of Hades, who must be destroyed before they can sleep to close their eyes peacefully.