Chapter 272: Infinite Killing

Born rich and noble since childhood, Miss Qianjin, but at the most beautiful age, she suffered a family change and was wiped out, so she could only live in humiliation in the Qinglou. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, he became a bandit, selling his body to gain living space, and suffered a lot of humiliation, which was bitter and bitter, not enough for outsiders, and all the sorrows and sufferings in the world are nothing more than that.

It was not until he surrendered and was captured that Tan You's life improved, he gained love and trust, gained his dignity as a human being, and had light and hope in his life.

But whether it is good or bad, sad or joyful, she is always a woman who dares to love and hate, and is affectionate and sexual, loves the people she loves deeply, and hates the people she should hate.

If it weren't for the fact that the past was too unbearable, she would never wait until the last moment of her life to declare her love for Deng Yi.

Let's go!

No matter how sad and reluctant he is, Deng Yi is powerless to return to heaven after all.

Let's go!

This woman, who interprets love with her life, told Deng Yi with her life - what love is.

I love you!

I am the luckiest in my life to meet you!

I can die in your arms without regrets!

Deng Yi's eyes were red, he put away Tan You's corpse, grabbed two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, one was Jiuyang Breaking Xuandan, and the other was Jiuyang Rejuvenation Pill.

Jiuyang Rejuvenation Pill soothes the injury, and Jiuyang Breaking Xuandan adds infinite strength to him.

"Kill!"

Deng Yi looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, stomped under his feet, burst out a big hole, turned his body into a phantom, and killed the nearest Jiuyangmen person.

Ignoring his counterattack, he swept out with a sword, and the incomparably sharp divine sword cut him into two pieces with a knife. Then he spun around and rushed to the next target.

The killing intent became stronger and stronger, gradually burning like a flame, visible to the naked eye, enveloping a radius of ten zhang. Those who approached were all shocked and chilled.

Zhang Xu's sword swept through everything, frightening both friends and foes and friends to avoid it.

Wang Kun and Xia Yu joined several players to fight together with a super-first-class master of Jiuyangmen, but they were beaten to the point that they had no power to fight back and struggled to support themselves.

Suddenly, the master of Jiuyangmen shook and forced Xia Yu back, and then stabbed out with a thunderous sword, stabbing a player to death before he could react, and then he circled the sword again, repelled the other besieging people, and then dodged and rushed forward, forcing Wang Kun to approach.

Wang Kun was so frightened that he retreated sharply, and at the same time used the Wind Blossom Rain Sword with all his might, sweeping towards the person's neck, but was easily separated by the other party. Wang Kun couldn't help but return to the sword rescue, so he could only slap it out with one palm and hit the opponent's face.

However, it was easily flashed, but he was slapped in the chest by the other party, and his body was suddenly unstable and he fell backwards. The man was unforgiving, and he followed with a stride, and the sword light swept past Wang Kun's neck.

"Wang Kun!"

After decades of affection, like a brother, Xia Yu was sad and indignant, and screamed bitterly, and then regardless of life and death, he threw himself at the man.

In the face of this flawed sacrificial play, the Jiuyangmen master not only had no fear, but sneered, and was ready to pierce Xia Yu's throat with a backhand sword.

However, suddenly, he felt the sky and the earth cold, and then he felt creepy, and he was ready to put away his sword and flee without looking back.

It's just that he is fast, Deng Yi's sword light is faster, and the long sword gang almost touched Xia Yu's skin, sweeping towards the man's back.

The man didn't dare to look back, just buried his head and ran away, and at the same time backhanded a sword, trying to block one or two, how did he know that the sword was like brittle paper, easily cut off, and then his heart was cold, and his soul was scattered to find that his lower body actually ran to his body, and even saw his internal organs and gushing blood, and then his eyes were black, and he completely lost consciousness.

Regarding Wang Kun's death, Deng Yi had no power to return to the sky, so he could only use all his strength to kill the enemy as quickly as possible, so as to save more people. His figure flashed past him, rushing to the next target, without even looking at it.

In just two minutes, Deng Yi killed 13 people in a row, including 8 first-class people and 4 super-first-class masters. Regardless of the enemy's attacks, they are almost always swept away, without giving them any chance to escape.

"Juniors are looking for death, they dare to kill my Jiuyangmen people like this, go to death!" Hu Hanbei really couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted angrily, and then took the time to throw a sword qi under the fierce battle, trying to stop Deng Yi's killing.

But the distance between the two sides was too far after all, Deng Yi easily dodged, and then turned around, and actually killed Hu Hanbei directly. Along the way, he killed three people in a row, and came to within ten meters.

Seeing this, Hu Hanbei was not only not surprised, but secretly sneered: "I am worried that I can't kill you if I am too far away, since you come up to die by yourself, the old man will fulfill you." Then he took the opportunity to throw out a sword and came to Deng Yi through the air.

Deng Yi raised his hand and threw the corpse of the Jiuyangmen disciple in his hand, just blocking the sword qi. However, a corpse is too thin after all, how can it block the sword qi of a saint powerhouse? With a snort, the sword qi pierced through and continued to shoot towards Deng Yi, but it was weakened a little.

Deng Yi didn't dodge, swung his sword and swept it, and with the help of the power of the divine sword, he perfectly dispersed the sword qi. Then with a pick at his feet, two corpses flew up, and with two palms, Deng Yi slapped the corpse towards Hu Hanbei, and kept at his feet, continuing to pick up more corpses and smash at him, and for a while the corpses flew all over the sky.

Hu Hanbei and Song Fang fought fiercely, the two were old acquaintances, they fought several times, and they were half a catty or eight taels with each other, and no one could help anyone.

However, Hu Hanbei took the time to attack Deng Yi twice in a row, and was seized by Song Fang for a fierce attack, and he was suddenly at a disadvantage, and he was trying his best to return to the situation, and he was speechless for a while at the corpses flying in the sky, although he didn't have any lethality, but no matter if he couldn't do it, he could only shake the sword qi around his body and bounce them all away.

But in this way, Hu Hanbei was even more powerless to take care of the approaching Deng Yi.

Hu Hanbei was entangled by Song Fang and couldn't run fast, Deng Yi quickly approached, and then flew up and stabbed Hu Hanbei with a sword.

Hu Hanbei was surprised, even Song Fang was surprised, can't this son find death?

Even if Hu Hanbei is entangled by himself, it is also easy to kill a non-saint warrior, how is this son reckless rushing up and committing suicide? Even with a divine weapon in hand, it is the same result.

A trace of doubt flashed in Song Fang's eyes, but then it was covered up by a trace of greed. Divine soldiers, it's close at hand! We must not let it fall into the hands of Hu Hanbei later.

After Hu Hanbei was surprised, he was disdainful, angry and greedy, disdainful of Deng Yi's sword that did not know whether to live or die, angry because he felt that he despised himself as a saintly powerhouse, and greed was the desire for the divine sword.

Hu Hanbei's heart is also plotting, and he must try to grab this magic weapon.

As soon as the sword light flickered, Hu Hanbei blocked Song Fang's attack, and then shook his palm and slapped at Song Fang in the air. Song Fang also raised his hand and palmed it together.