Anyone who heard Lin Yan's words was shocked.

This is the deterrent of the Holy King!

Rumble!

Moreover, at this moment, he held the sword in one hand and headed towards the palace gate.

But whoever opposed it was immediately slain.

Blood flowed sideways and converged into a river.

The corpses are also stacked on top of each other.

In just a few moments, there were thousands more corpses here.

And Lin Yan's face was condensed, and he suddenly shouted, and the Futu Tower also flew from a distance, rushing towards Ci Zhan.

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, and Ci Zhan's body was knocked away, and the bones and meridians in his body were shattered.

Shout!

Then, Lin Yan stepped on it and directly trampled it to death, and as for his body, it was also put into the storage jade pendant by Lin Yan.

This made these cultivators even more indignant.

Even if you kill someone, Lin Yan actually took away the bodies of these people?

Therefore, wave after wave of cultivators also came to kill.

Lin Yan's face did not change and moved forward, but every step was a little difficult.

And with every step taken, thousands of people were killed.

On that high platform, many cultivators looked at each other, and their faces were all extremely pale.

Lin Yan has not left the palace gate, and now tens of thousands of people have been killed.

They could see that after killing so many cultivators, even though it was Lin Yan of the Saint King Realm, his breathing was a little short, but he kept taking the Saint Pill.

Even if it is not a weak force, it is already good to be able to come up with three holy pills.

Lin Yan, however, treats Shengdan as a jelly bean, and takes one from time to time.

The speed at which the spiritual power was depleted was also much slower.

Under this slaughter, the royal family shed blood and the corpses piled up.

Tens of thousands of bones are chilling.

"Get out of the way!"

Even if Lin Yan's demeanor was still the same before, there was no blood staining his body.

But until now, his clothes have been soaked with blood.

However, it was all the blood of other cultivators.

Although Lin Yan's breath was no longer stable, he was not injured.

The horror of the Holy King Realm is fully revealed.

Lin Yan's voice fell, and it immediately made the bodies around him tremble.

Many people have given way.

Da-da-da-da!

Lin Yan stepped on the ground, stepping on the ground, stepping on blood marks.

He ...... His spiritual power has been exhausted, and we can't let him go, if he is allowed to take away the head of our master, what face will we have in this world? ”

As soon as Lin Yan walked out of the palace gate, someone suddenly stared at Lin Yandao.

Kill!

These people are killing again.

These forces have brought together tens of thousands of people.

Today, there are only 10,000 people left.

The rest of the people have become a pile of bones.

Boom!

The Taixuan Ancient Sword was contaminated with so much blood.

At this time, it is even more brilliant.

A pitch-black halo with a cold glow.

Under Lin Yan's control, it suddenly came out, with the power of thunder and lightning, penetrating the bodies of many people, and then returned to Lin Yan's hands again, and Lin Yan also rushed into these people.

It's like a tiger entering a herd of rabbits.

These people have no power to resist at all.

This is already pure swordsmanship.

There is no too strong spiritual power.

He didn't use his martial arts.

Lin Yan also knew that he didn't have much spiritual power.

Rao is so, these people are not the enemy of one move.

Moreover, their weapons also shattered with a bang when they touched the Taixuan Ancient Sword.

Snort!

In front of the palace gate, in a short moment, thousands of people were bleeding again.

On the ground, there were severed limbs and remnants, and at this time, the blood flowed to the low-lying places in all directions.

The pool in front of the palace gate had already turned blood red.

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, Lin Yan did not speak.

It seems that he has lost the strength to say a word.

He walked slowly.

But those cultivators didn't dare to step forward.

They were killed and feared.

The rest of the people at this moment are also afraid of death.

Even though they knew it was humiliating.

But no one would be sent to death.

Smack......

While Lin Yan was walking, the blood dripped down from Lin Yan's clothes, pulling up a long bloody path.

In this way, he crossed half of the imperial capital.

The aura of heaven and earth also follows Lin Yan.

It seems that between Lin Yan's walks, he is able to cultivate.

"Could it be...... Just let him go like this? ”

"So what?"

"Our imperial capital can have tens of millions of cultivators, if you ......"

"Although there are many people, they are not soldiers after all, and who will not be afraid of death, who will charge if there is no one to order? Up to now, there are only tens of thousands of people who really made the move, and they are all those families and sects who were killed by Lin Yan. ”

Quite a few people talk about it.

But after all, some old men stood up.

In any empire, there are patriots.

These old men are about to end their lives.

They knew that they were not Lin Yan's opponents, but they still said: "Lin Yan, hand over those corpses, you can leave, they are all dead, do you still want to bring their corpses and heads to the Wanton Empire to humiliate their descendants?" ”

It's a pity that at this time, Lin Yan showed a smile.

This smile, against the backdrop of this blood.

It's so hideous.

It's also full of murderous intent.

"The heads and corpses of these people, I have a use, forgive me...... Do not return! Lin Yan said.

"You ......" Hearing this, these old men were furious and immediately led people to take action.

For a while, this also triggered the action of many cultivators.

There are more people who drive emotions.

In an instant, tens of thousands of people shot out.

Even, there are many sieges.

The human head is densely packed.

Linger on this huge street.

Here, for a time, there were 100,000 people.

They surrounded Lin Yan with a surging momentum.

It's just that the person who made the shot was killed by Lin Yan in an instant.

This is not a level of combat at all.

"Lin Yan, if you are like this, you will definitely not be able to get out of the imperial capital, and your spiritual power and soul power will be completely exhausted, so you might as well give up." Some of the old men spoke again.

Boom!

It's just that after their words fell, Lin Yan rushed away again.

The Taixuan Ancient Sword was suddenly waved, and for a while, I don't know how many people died under this ancient sword.

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Even if it was soul power, Lin Yan also exploded, and the Dao power rushed out, killing and injuring thousands of people.

But there were too many cultivators here, and Lin Yan couldn't kill them at all.

That bloody aura filled the entire imperial capital, and it also aroused the bloody nature of the cultivators here, even though nearly 50,000 people died, they still rushed to kill.

Some old men were even more roaring, saying that if Lin Yan was allowed to leave, the Tyumen Empire would not be able to raise its head for the rest of its life.

Under such agitation, the cultivators of the Tyumen Empire also killed.

There are even Fu masters who take action and join forces to arrange the formation, although they can't hurt Lin Yan, but they make Lin Yan's strength more and more exhausted.

Later, Lin Yan was able to stand with a sword.

The blood stained his entire body, and it also made his strength weaker and weaker.

And the cultivators who besieged him still had a huge number of 100,000.