The door of the Jiaoluan Hall was kicked open, as Wang Yan expected, the door was blocked by the wrestler with a shield from the outside, if he didn't use all his strength, not only would the door not be kicked open, but he was afraid that he would hurt himself. ┡ 』』ΔLiterature Fan%.

The wrestlers in the front row flew far away.

The wrestlers in the back row immediately came up, Wang Yan did not kill women, but he showed no mercy to men.

At this moment, Ma Jin is getting more and more powerful, and Wang Yan's movements are a little anxious.

There is no routine in the knife technique, only seeking to kill the enemy, letting the blood stain his body, and killing indomitable.

The human wall formed by the wrestlers was quickly killed, and Wang Yan rushed out with Xue Ying in his arms.

There is an open space between the Jiaoluan Hall and the corridor, and the ground is paved with stone bricks and is very flat.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura came to his face, and in front of the corridor, there were a hundred and ten pale wrestlers, all wearing shackles on their hands and feet.

Ghost soldiers! Wang Yan couldn't help but think of this word.

Seeing Wang Yan rushing towards him, the ghost soldiers picked up their weapons one after another and slowly greeted him.

Although the person who came was slow, Wang Yan didn't dare to be careless, hugged Xue Ying tighter, and rushed into the crowd.

The first feeling of the ghost soldier is that it is weak, as if a gust of wind can blow it down, and the second is gloomy, and the person seems lifeless and lifeless.

Wang Yan cut the chest of the ghost soldier with a diagonal knife and armor, and the blood surged, but the ghost soldier didn't seem to notice it, and the weapon fell more than once.

The slow movements became fast, and the calm exploded into endless frenzy in an instant! Hideous!

! Don't attack with a life, even if you are badly injured, you still fight to the death!

Wang Yan didn't cut a knife, but a piece of blood poured over his body, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood water.

Wang Yan quickly found the weakness of the ghost soldiers, the wounds on their bodies could not cause them devastating damage, and only by cutting off their heads could they be completely wiped out!

Chop!

Wang Yan attacked upwards and specifically attacked the neck.

Although the ghost soldiers fell into madness, they still have a sense of self-preservation, and they do not forget to protect their weaknesses while attacking.

It's a pity that Wang Yan's degree is too fast, even if he is anesthetic, Wang Yan's degree is by no means comparable to these elite soldiers!

Wang Yan slashed three people in a row, and a numb force instantly numbed his arm.

After a short moment of paralysis, Wang Yan was stabbed heavily in the back, but fortunately, Wang Yan leaned forward so as not to hurt his life, but he opened a big hole in his back.

I had already put on the soft armor if I knew it, and now it's too late to regret it.

Wang Yan bit the tip of his tongue and forced the numb strength back with pain! Ma Jin is more fierce than he expected, and he must fight.

Wang Yan accelerated in his hand, and wanted me to advance while fighting.

Oni Ji stood outside the Jiaoluan Palace, her face gloomy, and she could wring out water.

The wrestlers gathered in the distance, not daring to step forward, and the ghost soldiers were crazy and did not recognize their relatives, but they did not dare to step forward to join in the fun.

At this moment, the moon is on the branches, and the field is illuminated by the moonlight.

The ghost soldiers looked even more eerie and terrifying, and Wang Yan's sword became more cold-blooded and ruthless.

As time passed, the circle of ghost soldiers became smaller and smaller, and more than a hundred people died after the fight of a stick of incense.

The throat of the wrestlers on the periphery was shocked, and the shock brought by Wang Yan was too strong.

Finally, Wang Yan's short knife slashed through the neck of the last ghost soldier.

Wang Yan has lost count of how many people he has killed, and at this moment, he is all supported by a belief, and his body has reached the zero threshold, constantly sending alarm signals to his brain.

"Move forward! Stop him! ”

The ethereal voice of the ghost queen echoed in the night sky.

The wrestlers heard the order, but they couldn't take a step.

The highest combat power of the Five Phoenix Pavilion, the ghost soldiers! More than a hundred ferocious beasts were silent at the moment.

Little by little, the blood is spreading outward.

Wang Yan stood in the mountain of corpses like a killing god.

"Didn't you hear that! Advance! Stop him! ”

Onihime screamed and pierced the quiet night sky.

The wrestlers came back to their senses and timidly moved their steps towards Wang Yan a little bit!

Suddenly! Wang Yan moved! Rushing towards the corridor at a surprisingly fast pace.

By the time the wrestlers reacted and stepped forward to catch up, Wang Yan had already opened a distance of 100 steps.

Kick open the back door of the Hehuan Hall and cross the main hall.

The palace gate of Biluo Palace was closed, and the palace walls were full of bow-wielding warriors, each of whom was full of strings and waiting for Wang Yan.

It seems that Ghost Ji has taken sufficient precautions, looking at the cluster of arrows scattered with cold light, Wang Yan did not stop.

The palace wall of Biluo Palace is not high, and it is inside, Wang Yan rushed up the palace wall along the steps as if he had arrived in blood.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The arrows squeezed into the flesh, and the severe pain made Wang Yan sober up.

Carrying a body of arrows, Wang Yan rushed to the city wall, the short knife was like lightning, and he cut off the wrestler with a strong bow, Wang Yan was already chopping indiscriminately, the severed arm and stump floated in front of him, I don't remember how many people were killed, Wang Yan jumped up and down from the palace wall one zhang high.

Bolted! Bolted! Wang Yan's eyes widened, and he ran wildly towards the gate of the Heavenly Desire Capital!

In addition to the inner city, the middle city and the outer city are the time of activity.

Men from all over the world continue to pour in.

Prostitutes solicit upstairs or search downstairs, all looking for their favorite benefactor to have a merry night.

The streets were full of people and prostitutes.

"Sister, do you think that handsome man is not to your liking?" A prostitute pointed to a handsome young man in the crowd.

The older prostitute glanced at it and looked away.

"You've tasted so many people, why don't you still pick it, that person is handsome, but he is delicate in his bones, and he can't last long at first glance, if you choose him, look at how you fight this long night."

"My sister still likes this kind of handsomeness, but it doesn't last long, and it's comfortable to look at."

The older prostitute gave the younger one a blank look and sighed.

"When you reach my sister's age in two years, you'll know what's good."

The two laughed, and suddenly the young prostitute pointed not far away.

"Sister, look, a big hedgehog is running out of the city gate!"

"Hedgehog?" The older one slowly looked back! It was a thorny thing that rushed out of the closed door.

When they got closer, the two of them suddenly lost their faces, where is this hedgehog! It's clearly a man full of feather arrows! Still a bloody man!

Not only them, but all the men and women on the street panicked.

Wang Yan was a mad beast at this time, rushing forward all the way, and everything that stood in the way was knocked into the house by Wang Yan.

The young prostitute took a fancy to the little minister on the way to Wang Yan's gallop, and it seemed that he wanted to step forward and say it, but he was slapped by Wang Yan and flew to the side of the house.

The young prostitute spat in displeasure, and the older one chuckled.

Before the prostitute guests could get up, another group of people rushed down!

The prostitutes who came this time all knew each other, and the city guards of Wufeng Pavilion were often looking for joy in the pavilion on weekdays, and many of them were prostitutes.

The unreasonable men and women were bitterly foul-mouthed, and the chaotic scene did not last long, and soon subsided.

The angry male guest was dragged into the small building by the prostitute, and his voice soon became cheerful.

All the way, all the way! provoked a lot of scolding, and finally suddenly arrived in front of the gate of the Heavenly Desire Capital!

Xue Ying in her arms had already woken up after a bumpy ride, and when she saw that Wang Yan was covered in blood, she was stunned.

"What people!" From a distance, the guards guarding the door noticed Wang Yan, and when they got closer, they realized that he was a person covered in arrows!

The gatekeeper hurriedly summoned people to stop him.

In the face of the comer, Wang Yan did not hesitate!

Kill! Only by killing them can we have a way to live!

Wang Yan rushed into the crowd again, slashing indiscriminately.

Wang Yan is a big bubble in the potion, it is precisely because of the medicinal properties in the body that he can resist the anesthetic and stick to here, because of the potion, Wang Yan's body is also several times stronger than his peers, Wang Yan's muscles are tight, the arrow cluster is not too deep into the flesh, and the bumps along the way have fallen a lot, and only a few deep roots are still inserted in the body.

Most of the wounds were no longer bleeding, and only a few wounds were still oozing blood.

The numbness was like a stormy wave, hitting Wang Yan's body wave after wave, and the embankment was already crumbling, and he didn't know if he could withstand the next wave.

The steel knife has finally cut out the sporadic gaps, and this knife has already killed at least 200 people tonight! Cut off an unknown number of hard bones!

The wrestlers guarding the door also avoided after several deaths one after another, Wang Yan's methods and strength were too strong and too ferocious.

There are still those who are not afraid of death who step forward to block it, and in the end, they all turn into the souls of Wang Yan's knife!

Half a pillar of incense! The wrestlers behind also caught up, and seeing that there were reinforcements to support, the wrestlers who had retreated before rushed up again.

It's all here! It's just the last step! Even if she dies, she has to save Fu Xueying! Otherwise, you won't be able to close your eyes!

A roar soared into the sky!

Wang Yan's degree has become faster! Half as fast as before!

The nearby wrestlers were cut off their heads before they could react!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Wang Yan kept giving himself psychological hints! Be sure to hold on! Can't fall down! Can't fall down!

Fifty steps away! Forty steps away! Thirty steps!

They're closing the gates! They can't be allowed to close the gates!

The blood burned wildly in the body, and the numbness that surged up was forced back by Wang Yan's powerful mental hints.

There were more and more reinforcements, and Wang Yan killed more and more.

Once there is a gap in the knife, it will become more and more serious if it is not repaired in time, and I don't know when the short knife in Wang Yan's hand has become a short saw, and finally stuck in the waist of a wrestler.

Wang Yan had to let go of his hand and snatch an iron spear to fight again!

The iron door was slowly closing, and Lux was not hesitating to use his body to block Wang Yan's way.

Aji had already led people to rush down the high slope, and was approaching the city gate quickly, and Aji heard Wang Yan's roar clearly.

"Young Master! It's the young master! Brothers, follow me to support the young master! ”

The group of five people wearing black scale armor was not conspicuous in the night, and the eyes of everyone in the city were attracted by Wang Yan, and they didn't notice that the five black dots under the city were flying towards the city gate!

The crack in the door is getting smaller and smaller, and it looks like it's about to close.

Bang bang a few times! Like the sound of a porcelain altar shattering.

Then the fire engulfed the city gate in an instant!

The wrestlers who blocked in front of the door instantly set themselves on fire, one after another! More than a dozen people were ignited in an instant!

Screaming! Scream! Eventually, he fell to the ground and died.

This fire burned the road hard, although the gate was still burning, but there was no obstacle in front of the door!

"Young Master! Come out! ”