[173] The Aesthetics of Violence

The great monk roared on the street, shocking in all directions.

Seeing the lively martial arts people, they all laughed at that time......

Where did this big stick come from, even the "Little Eagle King" didn't know it to stand out for others, and it was the underworld giant of Wushuang Fort that offended, and I really didn't want to live.

Ye Qingxuan and his party of seven people, only Wan Guotai does not know martial arts, and he has been cultivating [Golden Crystal Glass Decision] wholeheartedly for more than two years, as for the eighteen styles of chopping wood handed down by his ancestors, it is better not to take them out and be embarrassed.

So Ye Qingxuan decisively let him stay.

Zhan Yu's face was iron-blue, but at first glance, everyone was his brother, although the great monk who shouted and a handsome fairy-like son did not know, and the rest of the people were all their own dead friends who had died together.

Especially Ye Qingxuan, who climbed the beam of the house and ran over first, was the most conspicuous in his blue robe, with a long box behind him, and his hair was no longer than a ruler.

Has this thing changed its hairstyle?

"Brother Zhan be careful—"

Lu Xiuting beside her screamed, Zhan Yu came back to his senses, and there were already two steel knives in front of him, slashing horizontally and vertically, and they were all masters of the "Earth Yuan Realm".

Zhan Yu pulled the two little sisters, and the whole person flew backwards violently, and flashed out of the two steel knives from the attack, and the action was extremely fast.

But at this time, the three of them were already surrounded by everyone, and when they were about to fall, all kinds of weapons had already been handed over, Zhan Yu turned in the air, and jumped out of the encirclement of everyone, and threw Lu Shuangshu with both hands in the direction where Ye Qingxuan and the others were rushing, and threw them hard, and shouted at the same time: "Leave me alone, go quickly-"

Lu Shuangshu leaped forward, and was thrown to the outermost periphery of the encirclement in the blink of an eye, and when Zhan Yu fell, he immediately fell into a group attack, and the sword flew over, entangling it, and it was difficult for Zhan Yu to get rid of the entanglement of the villains of the Peerless Castle with his superior light skills, and fell into a bitter battle.

Ye Qingxuan's light skill is the highest, leading all the way, and on the other side of the beam is Ah Yuan, the light skill of "stealing the saint" is also the best in the world, only half a body behind Ye Qingxuan, rushing wildly.

The distance of fifty meters is rapidly approaching.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the first one to show off was not the fastest on both sides, but the great monk Ruhua who rushed to the middle stage on the ground.

When Ye Qingxuan and a few people rushed over, more than 20 horsemen rushed over along the street in the direction of Wushuang Fort, blocking the juniors who rescued Zhan Yu.

In the eyes of everyone in Wushuang Castle, how capable a group of acquired boys can be, and dealing with twenty long-fought Jianghu experts in Wushuang Castle is already considered nine out of ten, and even some are too good for the other party. Don't look at it, to deal with an enemy like the "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu, who is famous and is considered a master among the juniors, doesn't Wushuang Fort only send a team of ten people......

There were riders attacking on the street, and on the beams on both sides, naturally a few masters of Wushuang Fort flew up and killed Ye Qingxuan and the others.

But what happened next surprised everyone present.

Although Ye Qingxuan was carrying the "Qianqiao Box" on his back, it was only just in case, when he was facing the enemy, he still tightly clutched the "Drunken Yinyue" in his hand, looking at the master of the Wushuang Fort who rushed over with a cruel smile, Ye Qingxuan thought in his heart: It's a good time, I just exchanged a few peerless skills, and I was about to test the sword with you-

Before Ye Qingxuan could contact the enemy, the encounter on the ground started first.

Huangfu Taiming and Jiang Shuihan, who rushed in front, saw the riders rushing towards each other, and they all knew the opportunity to go to both sides, wanting to break the barbarism with skill, no matter how high the internal force was, they would not choose to fight against the knights who were running at full speed.

But they get out of the way, and no one necessarily gets out of the way.

The two jumped to both sides, and were about to attack the rider again from the side, but Ruhua, who followed closely, laughed wildly, rushed towards the rider, and came to him, and let out a [lion roar].

The rushing war horse was originally well trained, and it would never be frightened, but the roar of the Ruhua monk, like a dozen raging bears roaring together, was suddenly frightened, but he couldn't stop in a hurry, but he suddenly turned to the side, trying to run away from Ruhua's side. The sudden change also caught the rider on horseback off guard, and the steel knife he swung was only half swinged, and it became a center of gravity that was grasped by the reins.

Ruhua would not let go of such an opportunity, the speed of the huge body did not decrease, the horse dodged, he just shouldered the chest of the rider at full speed, a collision, bang-

Shh

The war horse weighing more than 2,000 catties, plus the knight on horseback, plus the rushing force, the impact force of thousands of catties is not much heavier than the chopsticks in front of Ruhua......

When the people and horses screamed at the same time, one person and one horse were directly knocked out and flew out, and with a bang, half of the next house was smashed down, and the people and horses were silent at that time.

And that's just the beginning......

Like a flower like a mad bear, he rushed to the cavalry, flashed sideways, and at the same time the water mill Zen staff in his hand slashed upwards obliquely, so that the shovel directly cut off the horse's head, and flew into the air with half of the horse's body on horse......

Like a humanoid tank running over, more than twenty riders flew sideways in a few breaths, and when the great monk Ruhua rushed out of the street and came to the encirclement of Wushuang Fort, the thirty-meter-long distance behind him had completely become a road of flesh and blood, and that road was not leading to the world, but the battlefield of Shura.

Like a flower, like a flower, under the giant shovel, it is like a bloody flower, bright and dazzling, and it is gorgeous in an instant......

After a person, a street was stained with red and blood.

A master of Wushuang Castle survived on this road of flesh and blood, he got up tremblingly, and found that the entire left arm was missing, before the great monk shoveled, he happened to be lifted by the war horse, lying backwards, so after the horse's head was shoveled away, he should have been cut in half, but he was shoveled by the crescent moon, clinging to the ribs, shoveling away the entire arm, and a large piece of flesh and blood on the side, as well as half of the face, this shovel even lifted off a piece of skull, revealing the brain marrow inside.

The shovel was neatly sharpened, and several places on the left sternum and ribs were scooped together, revealing the inner lobes of the lungs and the beating heart......

The blood was pouring like a waterfall, but it was strange that such a severe wound could not feel the slightest pain.

He could feel the fierce gaze of the great monk behind him staring at him, and he was terrified, he only wanted to escape...... He walked over to his side, why didn't they come to my aid, why did they all show such a shocked face.

He ran towards them, stretched out his remaining right hand, and grabbed it feebly forward......

As he trembled, as he trembled, the internal organs in his body slowly swelled outward, and then they all erupted along the side ribs. Everyone's hearts were grabbed fiercely, showing expressions that they couldn't bear to see, and some people shouted "Stop, don't run", but he couldn't hear it, he just felt scared and wanted to flee from here.

Finally, when he stepped over a corpse and his movements became a little bigger, the bulging internal organs finally broke out of the restraint of his ribs, and with a bang, he slipped out of his body from the side where he had lost his ribs, and at that moment, he felt that he was suddenly much lighter, and his steps became much lighter than before, and he took a few more steps forward, only to realize that the emptiness in his body was because of the real emptiness, so he looked down at the intestines that were dripping on the ground and the lobes of the lungs that were finally dragged out of the body, and his eyes were never raised again in confusion.

His torn corpse, in front of everyone in Wushuang Castle, lowered his head, slowly knelt down, and then there was another uproar, and Bai Sè's brain also came out of his brain cavity and scattered it all over the ground.

The corpse knelt on the ground, the great monk Ruhua happened to step forward at this time, stepped on the kneeling head, stomped down suddenly, and in the sound of broken bones, a large stream of red and white blood came out from under the opponent's boots, just like a child jumping in the mud excitedly, full of bloody cruelty under the innocent action.

Monk Ruhua smiled cruelly, with a fierce appearance fished out of blood, carrying a water mill Zen staff, like a god and demon descending to earth, fierce and fierce.

Everyone was shocked by the blood spurting half a street in front of them.

Maybe the innate master is much more superb in killing efficiency, but he can't create such a terrifying and fierce scene, even if he uses the psychological element of the innate master to kill countless people, it is estimated that he can't stand the touch of this body full of flesh and blood.

The great monk laughed wildly and roared again and again, not only shocking the people of Wushuang Fort and the onlookers of the martial arts heroes, but also the first few people who saw the great monk shoot for the first time, and they were also stunned on the spot.

This monk is a monk there? It is clearly the reincarnation of Shura who kills for a living, and this madness and fierceness are a hundred times better than a bear.

"Up, up, stop him—" Che Huizu shouted in fear, and ordered the masters of the Peerless Castle around him, who had already been frightened, to come forward and attack. But these arrogant and domineering masters earlier have long been shocked by the cruelty of their opponents, and they simply don't have the courage to challenge him.

"Leave him alone, worry about yourself......"

Che Huizu turned his head in shock, and a young man in a Taoist robe was already standing beside him, with a long sword more than four feet long in his hand, thin and long, and behind him, countless corpses were lying on their backs, each of them was a sword in their throats, and the blood was not stopping.

Che Huizu's eyes widened in fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's you-"

Ye Qingxuan gently put the long sword on the side of Che Huizu's neck, and said indifferently: "Yes, it's my ......" (to be continued.) )