The glass shattered in the window and fell to the ground, and Qiu Lin split the obstacle in front of him, stepped over the collapsed gravel, and appeared in front of everyone.

Huangfu Qingcang's heart sank, the blade in front of him seemed to be a little more fierce than before, he looked at the young marshal beside him, his face showed a sad color, just with the people here, I am afraid it is difficult to suppress it.

"I'm going to stop it. Xing Yu's body was grinning, and his body seemed to be emitting a gas that was difficult to see.

Facing the blade, when the energy in his body was released, Xing Yu really felt the horror from the depths of his soul, this knife, with an irresistible forest, symbolized the judgment of sin, ruthless and ruthless.

"Guilty!" Qiu Lin suppressed a low roar in his throat, he raised his blade and slashed at Xing Yu, the dazzling light of the knife reflected into his eyelids, and with the terrifying power of life and death, he rushed diagonally towards Xing Yu.

Xing Yu's face was solemn, his fists clenched horizontally at his side, and he suddenly opened his five fingers to prop it up, only to see an illusory gas condensed behind him, turning into a bottle of fierce tiger statue, and pounced on the sword light.

The two collided, and for a moment there was a feeling of darkness, only to see the air waves rolling, blowing everyone difficult to look at, and after a while, Xing Yu staggered back a step.

Another sword light flashed in the air wave, "I'll come." Huangfu Qingcang also stepped forward, he pulled out a black stick, only to see his fingertips buckled, a brilliant laser jetted out from the exit, Huangfu Qingcang blocked the knife light, a huge force came from his hand, Huangfu Qingcang immediately couldn't resist, the whole person leaned back.

After the sword light, another figure was slowly walking out, and Xing Yu couldn't care about the Huangfu Qingcang who fell backwards, and shouted loudly, "Protect the young marshal and leave." Before he could block the figure, a powerful wave of qi erupted from his body again.

Bang! This figure suddenly burst out at an astonishing speed, and his arm and blade slammed Xing Yu's whole person who was blocking him to the side, and the items he hit instantly shattered and exploded, making a mess.

Xing Yu shook off the debris on his body, his body was still filled with strong airflow, and he was not hurt by this blow, however, the fallen Huangfu Qingcang, and Xing Yu who was thrown away, there was no one in front of the young marshal to stop him, Qiu Lin stretched out the blade, and the cyan flames swirled around his body, sometimes the fire was raging, sometimes it was low and floating, the fireworks were terrifying but not fleshy, and his eyes contained fierce flames, like a god.

The quaint blade of the knife went straight to the young marshal's chest, only a little bit away, it could be fatal with a knife, at this moment, everyone did not dare to make any moves, they looked at the tip of the knife stagnant in the young marshal's chest, and even the breath did not dare to spit out easily, lest any small movement would provoke this murder weapon.

The suffocating pressure shrouded in front of him, the young marshal looked at the knife in front of him, his face was unwavering, death seemed to be like a bridge to the second world in his eyes, and there was no lament for life and death, his eyes were still terrifyingly calm, even in this moment of life and death, he still did not reveal any true emotions.

At this moment, Xing Yu had a string in his heart, as if he had been provoked, nothing about duty, only the most sincere touch in his heart, and suddenly he was in awe, if he had followed the young marshal just to be grateful, then from this moment on, Xing Yu was really impressed by the demeanor of the person in front of him before death, and he was willing to go to the soup and fire, at all costs, he ran hard, wanting to do his best to defend the faith in his heart.

Time condensed in this fragment, one person and one knife, standing still, everyone was stunned, and Xing Yu was still charging hard, until he rushed to the periphery of the two, only to see Qiu Lin slowly retract the blade, the flames in his eyes beat extremely fast, and the young marshal closed his eyes.

Slowly, Qiu Lin's body began to catch fire, and the cyan flames only covered his body, and now, Qiu Lin's body burst out with purple firelight, the flames were raging, and his body slowly disappeared under this firelight, and in the blink of an eye, Qiu Lin's whole person turned into a purple fire, and there was no trace of flesh and blood.

Xing Yu was stunned, these purples slowly condensed into a clump and gradually stabilized, but his heart seemed to be bewitched, and the purple qi in his eyes was also an irresistible temptation for him, if he could possess it, then his strength would become stronger, and he subconsciously took a step.

I saw that above the purple qi, a blade hovered in it, feeling Xing Yu's aggressiveness, its knife glowed with brilliance, and the warning meaning was speechless, and one hand blocked in front of Xing Yu, "Control yourself." Xing Yu suddenly woke up, watching the blade slowly absorb the purple mass, struggling in his heart, after half a meal, Xing Yu exhaled suddenly, but his face was a lot more relaxed, he nodded, and stood on the side of the young marshal.

But in a moment, a cloud of condensed purple qi was all inhaled, the blade suddenly floated into the air, the blade suddenly trembled, and a burst of ear-piercing groans suddenly resounded around the surroundings, and the sound waves seemed to be tangible, spreading out in a circle, circling back and forth over the entire imperial capital, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, like a king, and the blade forcibly descended its will into the thoughts of every 'guilty' person.

Xing Yu's knees were slightly loose, he held back the fear in his heart, and straightened his body, under this strong thought, he did not want to retreat in the slightest cowardice, even if his back was wet with cold sweat, he still stood still.

At the same time, when the sound wave spread, under the stacked high-rise buildings in the imperial capital, the breath seemed to be unchained, and suddenly released, in a basement, a person opened his scarlet pupils, and the dark and swarthy scales were dense, spreading from the limbs and hundreds of bones, all the way to the forehead, in the blink of an eye, half of this person's face was already covered with forest scale armor, he stretched out his hand, fine scales appeared on his hand, and his nails were slowly sharp and sharp, "It seems that there is something terrible, which has been released." ”

In front of this man, there was also a man in a fur collar coat, but his face was a little pale, and around him, everything instantly shattered, as if it had been cut by dense silk threads, and even the ground was hung out of deep cracks.

"Tell the members who are out to stop their activities first, and don't do anything until they find out where this thing came from. The scaly man said in a low voice.

After a while, the fluctuations gradually disappeared, and the hair-collared man's body slowly returned to normal, "Okay." "Not only here, in just a few minutes, there has been an extremely strong chain reaction in all parts of the entire imperial capital, where every special group of people gathers, desire is brewing and fermenting, for them, terrible does not mean anything, everyone here is terrible, power is eternal, and this fluctuation tells them that it contains their eager power, as long as they have enough courage, anyone can possess it.

"Holy Judgment. The blade was embedded in the concrete floor, and while everyone was silent, the young marshal suddenly said solemnly, and he turned to signal to the people around him, his eyes like torches, "This is its name." ”

"Huh??" Just when everyone was puzzled, the young marshal said again, "Listen to my orders, from now on, transfer the Holy Judgment to the National Treasure Hall and enshrine it in front of the throne, and no one is allowed to approach except my order." ”

Hearing this order, Xing Yu raised his head suddenly, he focused his gaze on the blade, "Holy Judge, what do you want to do?" In the face of the young marshal's order, everyone present did not dare to have any objections, but no one could guess the meaning of this, what happened at that moment just now.