"I said stop, do you really care about this woman's life and death?!"

Shanbo's hand pinched the back of the neck of the fifth rhyme, and the whole person almost completely shrunk behind the fifth rhyme, he was afraid, felt the fierce sword intent on Wang Yan's body, and then thought of the sword that couldn't see the trajectory clearly, Shanbo didn't have the slightest confidence to take Wang Yan's sword, he pinned his hopes on pinching the fifth rhyme to let Wang Yan throw a mouse bogey, he believed that since Wang Yan would come back, he would have a deep bond with the fifth rhyme, and it was impossible to ignore the life of the fifth rhyme. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was just that in the next moment, Shanbo's eyes were filled with sword light.

Recite...

Between the falling sand and the light roar, I saw Wang Yan passing by the two ghosts of the Zhou family, followed by his feet, leaning forward, the whole person was flat and rising, like a tiger pounced, the figure instantly crossed the air, the next moment, Wang Yan's waist rotated hard, and the whole person rotated quickly like the giant python, and as his body turned, the falling sand in his hand turned into a sword light, but between breaths, more than a dozen rotating sword lights were heading towards the fifth rhyme.

Wang Yan's sword is very similar to the second style of the Yuanying swordsmanship used when he fought with Yan Sheng in Shujian Village, but it is very different, he actually uses the sword move of the sword out of the sword as the carrier, incorporating his own sword intent and understanding of the coexistence of virtual and real, coupled with the perception born from the confrontation of ancient relics in the forest, the sword is no different from the sword out of the sword, but when the sword light unfolds, the mystery of this sword is revealed.

As the sword whistle got closer and closer, Shanbo was terrified, he didn't think much about it, he let go of the fifth rhyme and then pushed it forward, at the same time, he wanted to pull out and fly back.

However, as soon as Shanbo's body moved, he saw that the Haohao Sword Light had disappeared, and only half of the sword body was left in the falling sand in Wang Yan's hand, and in the next moment, Shanbo's body trembled slightly, his eyes were round, and his eyes were full of incomprehension, because the vanished half-cut sword blade passed through the throat of the fifth rhyme, and penetrated into the place below his jaw and above the Adam's apple.

"You..."

Shanbo looked at Wang Yan and didn't understand why he would use such a ruthless sword, but Wang Yan didn't want to hear him say a word at all, the moment he floated to the ground, the hand holding the sword shook, and a fist-sized hole appeared on the fifth rhyme and Shanbo's throat between the sword blade, and the red blood shot out in an instant.

As the blood splattered, the look in the eyes of Shan Bo and Fifth Yun quickly dimmed, and the breath of life quietly moved away, Wang Yan slowly withdrew his sword and looked at Fifth Yun who fell softly to the ground. Fifth Yun closed her eyes with satisfaction, and the two didn't say a word from beginning to end, but everything was in the previous eye contact.

Once, Wang Yan thought that he would keep his hand on familiar players because of emotional bonds, but Li Mo's death and the determination of the fifth rhyme made him understand that life and death are insurmountable gaps, Li Mo left forever, and the fifth rhyme will come back, so why not use his body as a sword to avenge Li Mo?

But now the blood is not dry, the revenge is not over, the killing is still continuing, and the screams and screams of sorrow fill the entire threshing floor, so Wang Yan did not delay in the slightest, and turned to look at the Black Water thieves who raised their butcher knives against the villagers after hearing Shanbo's order.

These people were immersed in the killing, and very few people noticed the changes like the rabbit falling on Wang Yan's side, but the two ghosts of the Zhou family stood aside in a daze, he really couldn't believe that after Wang Yan killed his eldest brother with a sword, even Shanbo, who had cultivated in the gestation period, was also killed by his sword, although he knew that Shanbo belonged to the tail of the crane in the fetal period, but after all, he was a real master of the fetal period, and he was killed by a sword? Where the hell did this monster come from!

Trample.

Wang Yan stepped out in one step, and the footsteps reached the ears of the second ghost of the Zhou family, and when it came to the ears, it was like a thunderstorm, this guy instantly came back to his senses, fell to his knees with a puff, kowtowed to Wang Yan, and said: "Grandpa Wang, I was wrong, I was deceived by that Chen Wenyuan to follow, I didn't kill innocents indiscriminately before."

Begging grandpa to spare my life, I know a lot of Chen Wenyuan's secrets, this white-faced scholar locked up Li Yunyang, who went with his grandfather to assassinate Kang Jianmin, in the backyard and tortured him day by day, just to ask where the secret vault of the Gongsun family is, and Chen Wenyuan has saved a lot of gold and silver over the years, this guy hides all this money in the Qiming Building, and there are..."

This week, the second ghost of the family said these words like a cannon, and when he saw Wang Yan approaching him, his mouth became more and more urgent, but before he finished speaking, Wang Yan's left hand turned into a sword finger, and quickly counted the points on his body, and the words in this guy's mouth stopped.

Wang Yan did not kill the two ghosts of the Zhou family, but only used the means of cutting off the veins and sealing the acupoints with the blood sword finger to temporarily restrain it, judging from this person's performance, Chen Wenyuan should not have followed this time, in this way, a killing situation has been eliminated, all Wang Yan has to do is to kill the remaining Black Water thieves, but this person is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he will say everything, Wang Yan is ready to keep him for the time being, so as to ask for some news later.

Although the two ghosts of the Zhou family were pointed out and couldn't move, this guy's eyes relaxed, and when he saw Wang Yan's figure rushing into the threshing floor out of the corner of his eye, this guy let out a long breath, and then he couldn't help but glance at the body of his brother on the side, there was no sadness in his eyes, the only thing he had was a thick fear color.

Swish.

On the threshing floor, Wang Yan's body is like flying, the sword light is scattered, each sword will take away at least one life, Wang Yan did not show the slightest mercy to let go of the killing, but more than a dozen breaths, most of the black water thieves in the field fell in a pool of blood, the remaining ten black water thieves finally reacted, seeing that Shan Bo was dead, the remaining two ghosts of the Zhou family knelt on the ground, these people still did not understand that the situation had been reversed, and immediately scattered and fled, but Wang Yan did not allow these people to escape, and after urging the cloud step to the extreme, he caught up with these people one by one.

After the last black water thief died under the sword, Wang Yan walked back to the threshing floor, although it only took him a small time to kill the Zhou family's big ghost and Shanbo, but the wanton killing of twenty or thirty black water thieves still made the villagers of Shanxia Village almost dead, looking at it, the threshing floor was full of corpses, and the blood that continued to overflow looked so dazzling under the light of the surrounding fire.

Jasmine...

Wang Yan's heart twitched fiercely, he didn't see a living person, and he didn't see Bai Jasmine's figure, he followed his memory towards Bai Jasmine's previous location, and before he could get closer, Bai Jasmine's pale face came into his eyes, this well-behaved girl closed her eyes as if she was asleep, but her head was pillowed in blood, her hair was already soaked in blood, and there was a woman on her body, which was her mother, and a steel knife was inserted from her mother's vest and pierced through her heart, and finally penetrated into her abdomen.

Wang Yan watched Bai Jasmine motionless like this, he knew that Bai Jasmine might still have a breath, because the steel knife had not been taken out, and there was only a small amount of blood oozing from her abdomen, but once the steel knife was pulled out, Bai Jasmine would soon die completely, and the more important thing was that the blade was so deep that it was afraid that it would have pierced Bai Jasmine's organs, even if the bleeding stopped, it couldn't save her.

Wang Yan's ten fingers tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, but he couldn't do anything else, just when he was dazed and hesitant, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Do you want to save her?"