539. A sword splits the path of life and death

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The sunset over the long river formed a blood-colored torrent, wanting to drown Yang Ming underneath.

The extremely strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, making people tumble and almost nauseated!

As soon as the captain of the law enforcement team made a move, it was a large-scale killing move, covering a range of more than 100 meters around Yang Ming, with no dodge or retreat!

Even, Yang Ming turned his eyes and faintly saw human faces reflected in the long river of blood, they were all murderers killed in the killing capital by black and white impermanence, and their souls could not be liberated even after death, they could only be imprisoned in the river of blood and suffer for the rest of their lives, so that they showed resentful and hateful expressions on their faces one by one, almost like evil ghosts.

Yang Ming had a hunch that even if he used the Void Ability, he might not be able to be unaffected in any way.

It's just......

The captain of the district law enforcement team is too underestimated!

The purple-blue giant's upper body floated in the air, covering Yang Ming's figure, and on the body of the soul power sculpture, an armor was worn on his body, and the green flames in his right hand surged, turning into a forty-meter long sword, and even the mysterious sword was integrated into it.

A sword light cold nineteen states!

With the mysterious sword's attack speed now, I don't know how many swords I can swing in a second, only countless sword shadows and sword lights overlap together, making people feel an illusion in a trance, Yang Ming just swings a sword.

"Whew!"

In the crisp sound of the cloth tearing, the blood-colored river like the Milky Way pouring into it was torn in half by the sword light, and even the souls of the murderers imprisoned in the blood river were wiped out in an instant, and the blood river that had lost its strength turned into a torrential rain, and the blood-colored raindrops fell all over the sky.

A sword splits the road of life and death!

The unabated sword light rushed into the blood river, and the moon-arc-shaped sword qi was as cold as the wind, swallowing mountains and rivers!

The black and white impermanence's complexion changed slightly, and in this sword aura, he faintly felt a hint of threat!

"How is this possible! He's just a Soul Emperor! ”

No matter how unwilling he was to admit this fact, the black and white impermanence body still honestly chose to avoid the edge for the time being, and the black tide engulfed his figure, and the whole person disappeared in place at the same time, eliminating the sword qi lock.

"Wow!"

In the vertical and horizontal sound of the sword qi of grinding teeth, a straight ravine appeared on the ground, and the hotel where Yang Ming was staying just now in the rear, like a building piled up with tofu, was directly divided into two by the aftermath of the sword qi, and the gap between the elders was opened, and the cold wind poured into it along the gap, sending out bursts of whirring wind, which also made many law enforcement team members stunned.

"You call him the Soul Emperor?"

"Where is this demon coming from, the lethality is stronger than that of Soul Holy Soul Douluo, right?"

A group of members of the law enforcement team were apprehensive.

Taking advantage of the gap in their stunned minds, Yang Ming had already slipped one step ahead with the swift wind, and in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see anyone, only a vague back.

Seeing that these people hesitated, obviously afraid of death, black and white impermanence shouted coldly:

"You waste, what are you doing standing still, don't you see your targets running away? If you don't cut off Yang Ming's head and can't complete the task assigned by the great king, do you know what will happen? ”

"Shhh

A group of members of the law enforcement team, who were not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly showed horror on their faces.

In this world, the most terrible thing is not to end a person's life, but to let him live in this world but life is worse than death.

These members of the law enforcement team were all ruthless people in the killing capital, so they naturally understood that there were many such tortures that made life worse than death, and even they used to like to torture the enemy in this way, but if the torture fell on them, they were afraid.

Not to mention, if it falls into the hands of the King of Slaughter, it will be like falling into hell!

In an instant, everyone who had flinched because Yang Ming had revealed a terrifying sword technique suddenly became vicious, and one by one they showed murderous intent and chased Yang Ming from behind.

The Killing Capital is so big, they don't believe it, where can Yang Ming hide!

The same question also appeared in Yang Ming's mind.

However, Yang Ming felt even more strange that where did he provoke the King of Killing, why did the other party take his life?

"Forget it, this kind of brainless thing is really not suitable for me, if the third brother is here, I can't say that I can still analyze the size of the head, I still just find the main master and ask him face to face." 、

Having said that, Yang Ming did not walk towards the core of the inner city of the Killing Capital.

After all, the blood-red nine-headed bat king was parasitic on Tang Chen, although he couldn't exert all the strength of Tang Chen's ninety-nine level peerless Douluo, but it was not an opponent that Yang Ming could match at the moment, unless he could draw a lottery to get a prize that could kill Tang Chen, but this probability was too low, it was better to buy a lottery ticket, even if Yang Ming was confident that he was the emperor of Europe, he didn't dare to pack a ticket.

Yang Ming went around in the killing capital, relying on his familiarity with the road and his unbeatable posture, he left his pursuers far behind.

After several turns, Yang Ming felt that the time was almost up, and the people in the law enforcement team were probably already confused by his road map, and they couldn't guess his true destination at all, so they turned around directly and ran towards a familiar tall building.

There, it's a hellish killing field!

The vast Hell Killing Fields have never lacked excitement, especially today is the end of a month, and many of the murderers who have been stalking until the last day of the game have to come to participate in the life-and-death knockout match, so that the originally deserted audience is now half full of people, and from time to time there are voices of laughter and scolding from above.

When Yang Ming broke in from outside the door, there happened to be a ten-person match in full swing.

Originally, many people didn't have a good impression of the intruder who interrupted the game, and even some of them had already vomited fragrant mouths, but when they saw Yang Ming's familiar face, everyone subconsciously shuddered, and exclaimed in their hearts:

"God of War!"

"Why is he here?"

These days, Yang Ming has used his thunderous methods and blood-soaked winning streak to forge his own terrifying legend, almost to the point of making people change color.

Yang Ming calmly walked into the arena, and without waiting for them to ask, he raised his hand left and right, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"HRE Celestial Sign!"

The surging tide of repulsion is overwhelming.

In an instant, everyone present was like a lonely boat on the sea that had encountered a storm, and before it could support a few rounds, it was swept by a wave, and the people and the boat sank to the bottom of the sea.

Ignoring the corpses on the ground, Yang Ming looked at the ground under his feet and said in a low voice:

"It's time to begin, Hell Road."

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