Chapter 133: Blood Slaughter (Part II) [First Update]

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With another sword swing, there was no one else alive in the wilderness west of Huaiyangji except Wang Yan, starting from the east, then to the north, and finally emptying the west, Wang Yan couldn't remember how many players he had killed, maybe seven hundred, maybe eight hundred, only the more than 50,000 experience that had grown again faithfully recorded each of his swords. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In less than a tea time before and after, seven or eight hundred players gave the head, everything came too easily, the cover of the night, the sparse formation, the absolute suppression of strength, etc., are all factors that caused all this, from beginning to end, this killing may not be as much as Wang Yan's effort and internal strength to practice a superior swordsmanship, at least until now he still has most of his internal strength.

The human body is too fragile, head, neck and these. Bare. The exposed places are full of fatal parts, and for Wang Yan, who is holding Luosha, even if he pierces the heart gate, it is effortless, with the strangeness of the Qimen ring technique, he can almost not even use sword moves, and he can easily take the lives of these low-level players with only basic swordsmanship, because this is the world of martial arts, and the high level of martial arts is the high boundless.

Standing in the wilderness with a sword, the murderous aura on Wang Yan's body was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and a faint red light flowed back and forth at the center of his eyebrows, which was the heart evil technique that had been introduced was running rapidly, he knew that if he continued to kill like this, this secret technique might soon be successful. Wang Yan couldn't help but twitch his nose and sniffed the thick bloody smell of mass in the air, he felt that he was a little infatuated with such a feeling, he raised his hand to take people's lives, the secret technique grew rapidly, and the experience value also increased a lot, all kinds of pleasure made him almost unable to extricate himself.

Perhaps Wang Yan himself didn't realize how hideous and distorted the expression on his face was at this moment, and a violent color flashed in his eyes from time to time, which was the consequence of a large amount of bloody qi condensed in a short period of time.

"The reason for killing is never high or weak, but only because of desire. Hope and evil thoughts will give birth to the idea of killing, so if you don't restrain your desires and indulge in the pleasure of your own power, then this person will eventually not tolerate the world. ”

Suddenly, a sentence that the fifth rhyme had said flowed through her mind, the fifth rhyme is not aimed at the world that belongs to the rivers and lakes, but is talking about the world she belongs to, Wang Yan did not have a deep understanding of this sentence at the beginning, but at this time, after thinking about it, she understood the truth, and only then did she understand why the fifth rhyme has always said that she has benevolence.

If it is in a world full of ordinary people, such a fragile human body, once it has evil thoughts, it is not difficult to take the lives of others, but what about later? How to deal with the consequences? Listening to the fifth rhyme say that their world rules are clear, everything they do must bear the corresponding consequences, and killing people to pay for their lives is the most basic, so the fifth rhyme will say, 'It will not be allowed in the world', and she always insists on having benevolence, maybe because of benevolence, she will not easily have evil thoughts.

This sentence is actually applicable to this world that belongs to the rivers and lakes to a certain extent, Wang Yan knows that his experience is not without consequences, at least the smart player will definitely determine his identity as an NPC because of this, and he will no longer be able to hide himself from now on, and even such a wanton slaughter may anger the big faction of Jin Yucheng, which will provoke the strong people of the Yuan Dynasty and so on.

But does Wang Yan have a choice? No!

Wang Yan is in the current situation, if he can't go against the trend, he can only drown in the torrent, he doesn't want to die, let alone be a weakling, so he chooses a more ruthless way, stepping on countless players to achieve his own strong road.

This Jianghu is not the world to which the fifth rhyme belongs, and the player is not a real life in this world, and there is a huge difference between 'killing' and 'killing'. In this river and lake, strength is supreme, and the strong are respected, just like Yang Yuan, he also did similar things, but now he is still alive and well, ranking on the hidden dragon list, and even wants to start a sect.

The fifth rhyme may be in the end because of the understanding of the difference between them, so that he will become ruthless, abandon everything under the Tao, and concentrate on pursuing the Tao, right?

Between the churning of his mind, Wang Yan had a little feeling in his heart, and in the end, the violence in his eyes gradually subsided, and the red light between his eyebrows was suppressed, and he didn't know until this time that a large amount of bloody qi had condensed and rushed back to the spirit platform, so the endless killing desire in his heart was born.

Perhaps this desire to kill was too strong, and he didn't even react to the sword intent, but fortunately, Fifth Yun helped him again.

The beautiful woman's shadow couldn't help but come to mind, Wang Yan showed a smile on his face, and then he raised his head to look up at the sky under the night, and said softly: "If I succeed in the avenue, I will search all over the heavens and worlds, and I will definitely find you!" ”

When the words settled, Wang Yan set his eyes on Huaiyangji in the distance, and then without the slightest delay, his body went straight away.

"Insist that Qingshan does not relax,

The roots are in the broken rock.

Thousands of blows are still strong,

Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds. ”

Wang Yan chanted a poem that he had heard from the player before, and when the last word came out, he had already rushed into the town, and then flew up and stood on the top of a small three-story building at the entrance of the town in the west, followed by Wang Yan couldn't help laughing, in the laughter, he only felt that his Dao heart was more rounded, and finally, he urged the internal force to shake the sky and said: "Wang Yan is here, who will send him to death?!" ”

"Wang Yan is here, who will send him to death?!"

"Wang Yan is here, who will send him to death?!"

......

The sound spread far away under the night sky, from the head of the town to the end of the town, and soon, dozens of figures rushed towards this side, and Wang Yan immediately flew down from the pavilion, and the flow of people rushed straight towards the long street.

Scold!

In the sound of the sky-rushing sword, the falling sand struck forward like a streamer, and the person who rushed to the front was even able to react before Wang Yan broke his eyebrows with a sword. Immediately after, Wang Yan's feet did not stop, and his body fluttered around the several people rushing behind him like a ghost, and the sword light danced with it, and in the change of height and height, several people killed under the sword.

After a few breaths, seven or eight people have already died, but more people are still coming, players are very smart, seeing that Wang Yan is on the long street, many people scattered and launched sneak attacks from different directions, lime powder was thrown in the air, all kinds of hidden weapons came from all directions, and even a large net made of hemp rope was covered by Wang Yan, and Wang Yan broke it with a sword!

Dangdangdang.

I saw Wang Yan step on his feet, soaring into the air, and then his body turned wildly like a spinning top between his feet, and the long sword in his hand swung away with the rotation of his body, and directly knocked all the hidden weapons that attacked his body away.

In the next moment, he touched the ground on his toes, rolled up the hunting wind and flew into the crowd in front of him. Seeing Wang Yan's ferocity, the players who came from behind did not rush forward, but formed their own formations to defend the palace, Wang Yan couldn't control it so much, and pointed a sword in front of the sand in his hand to slash at a five-person plum blossom array in front.

Bite!

The five people reacted very quickly, at the same time as Wang Yanchang's sword slashed, the five swords staggered upward, wanting to block Wang Yan's sword blade, but Wang Yan did not dodge or dodge, just urged the internal force, the slightest wisp of sword power in the sword immediately burst open, and then only heard the sound of 'click', the five swords broke, the sword blade sank, and then the sword light swept horizontally, and the five people who formed a plum blossom array immediately stiffened, and there was an extra blood line between their necks.

Kill through the plum blossom array, but there are still three talent arrays, small four elephant arrays, gossip arrays, etc., but Wang Yan ignored it at all, and went straight all the way, only urging the valley to the extreme with internal force, and the swordsmanship used was a little less treacherous, but a little more fierce, and broke these formations one by one along the way.

More than 100 breaths have passed, Wang Yan has already killed through the long street, the street is full of corpses that have fallen in pools of blood, and there are very few players who can stand, and more people are hiding in the dark and dare not show up.

Da Da...

The red blood slowly dripped from the sword blade of the falling sand, and Wang Yan stood at the end of the long street and said lightly: "Who else?!" ”

Before the words fell, in the direction of Linglong Village, more than a dozen figures came quickly towards this side, but it was Gao Ying who finally came. After learning that Wang Yan had entered the Huaiyang Collection, Gao Ying did not come rashly, he had realized that something was wrong tonight, although he had no way of judging Wang Yan's motives, but he knew that he might have misjudged Wang Yan's strength, and it might be difficult for him and some of the remaining players to resist Wang Yan alone, so he went to invite his master and a group of senior brothers.

"The old man is here, Wang Yan, you are rampant!"

A short and fat white-bearded old man was bullied in front of Wang Yan, Wang Yan's eyes condensed slightly, and said, "Senior, do you want to meddle in this matter?" ”

"Joke! As the owner of Linglong Village, the old man has the responsibility of guarding Huaiyang Ji, how can you be allowed to commit murder in the town, let alone that you Wang Yan is not from my Beishengzhou. ”

The white-bearded old man's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and Wang Yan was not surprised to hear it, he knew that this was one of the consequences of his desire to collect the experience in Huaiyang Ji. This Linglong Zhuang master is a master of the accumulation of years, and Gao Ying also has the cultivation of the accumulation period, in addition, among the disciples of Linglong Village, there is also a big man with a long knife who also has the cultivation of the accumulation period.

This battle is somewhat similar to when he went to intercept and kill the leader of the Black Knife Gang, at that time, there were also three masters of the Accumulation Birth Stage on the opposite side, but the current situation is even more difficult, after all, it is now a head-on hard fight, and the other party still has many disciples of the Tongmai Period to be involved, and there are still some players hidden in the shadows around who may sneak attack at any time.

But so what?

Wang Yan tightened the long sword in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of determination, but just when he was about to make a move, the owner of Linglong Village said: "Wang Yan, the old man is unwilling to do it to you himself, so he sent my disciple Gao Ying to do a battle with you, if you die in Gao Ying's hands, then you don't mention anything, but if you are better than Gao Ying, the old man will let you leave today, but you will not be allowed to set foot in Huaiyang in the future, do you understand?" (To be continued.) )