Sure enough, before Jiang Haiyan could get close, he was intercepted by Qin Fengya, who was dressed in white, and the two fell into a bitter battle. Qin Fengya is famous for the Wind God Arrow, but the sword power is also very good, Jiang Haiyan just gave a small half of the cultivation to Jiangcheng a few days ago, so he and Qin Fengya fought to a draw.

Lian Xingche sacrificed a silver bell, which was used to control Ah Yan. As he activated his spiritual power, Ah Yan closed his eyes and slowly opened them, his eyes already red. Like an ordinary monk, she offered her weapon—a pair of black daggers, even the blades were black, very inconspicuous, but the whole body was full of ghostly energy, and it was impossible to ignore. Lian Xingche was shocked, and as if he was expecting, he nodded. This thing is a forbidden weapon that Yun Xiaozheng refined in his early years, called the Soul Breaking Spirit Sucking Knife. At the same time of breaking people's flesh and blood, ingesting soul tonic users, it is extremely poisonous, so it is a forbidden weapon.

In this way, Ah Yan can replenish his lost life force by killing people.

Sounds like a good thing. However, this means that she has no liberation, not even the liberation of death, and can only live forever as a murder knife.

Ah Yan won't understand this. Her blade slashed across the neck of Brother Jiang, her movements were ruthless and precise, like a running machine, a killing machine.

Many monks were killed before they could recite the mantra seal or even draw their swords.

Jiang Haiyan and Qin Fengya were fighting in a hearty manner, so naturally they had no time to take care of them, and the elders of the Jiang clan with a little cultivation were entangled by the elites of the May Alliance, not only to stop Ah Yan, but also to resist the onslaught of the rest of the people, so naturally they lacked skills, and if they were not careful, they would even be chopped off by Ah Yan.

Lian Xingche took a deep breath and let him see how much ability this puppet that the Wu clan had refined with all the strength of the whole clan had! He made a seal and gave a further order to Ah Yan.

Ah Yan's movements are more agile. It's not a good idea to say she's a machine. For the Jiang family, this is a wisp of poisonous smoke, the trail is no longer able to catch, as if looming in the air, only to see that the white robe she is wearing has been dyed blood, and it looks like a flower blooming in the air when it is flipped over. Only the gushing blood marked her place.

Yun Xiaozheng didn't move, just stayed where he was, quietly watching them fight.

Ah Yan has already fought a bloody way, she has entered Jiangling City, but the remaining monks of the Jiang clan are powerless to stop it.

It's about to be a complete victory.

He let himself revel in it. He is a legend of this world.

He gathered together the sinners who were hidden underground, spurned, persecuted, and disassociated with each other, and formed the May League. It took a decade to get the group from the ground to the surface.

Now he wants to make sure that the son of a sinner can be treated like a monk. The son of sin is just a vortex that has become a scourge. It's just that you can become stronger by absorbing souls. It's just that after reincarnation, you won't forget it, and you won't lose your cultivation. So what does it matter? He established the law of the son of sin and became the umbrella of the son of sin. There are many people who want to eradicate the Mayday Alliance together, but they all fail, and their souls have instead promoted its development and growth.

He laughed contemptuously.

What about being born into a family, what about being noble in blood, this world is no longer the time to look at one's origin. Whoever is stronger will have the power to set the rules. And he is about to make new rules and write a new history.

It's time for it to end.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sun was setting, and corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood were flowing. The sinners were absorbing the rare nutrients to their heart's content, and Qin Fengya and the others had already captured Jiang Haiyan alive, and the latter knelt on the ground with a dead face.

Ah Yi limped back, the inner robe seemed to be made of jade, and no blood could seep in, and the robe outside had turned into a red robe.

Lian Xingche knelt down, as if to check what was wrong with her: "Hmm... The calf is broken, it has grown, and it looks like it is going to be broken again... ”

Ah Yi obediently lay on the ground, allowing Lian Xingche to work violently on her. She had lost her sense of pain. For the unbearable pain of ordinary people, she would only turn her eyes and say nothing.

"That's fine. Ahh Lian Xingche clapped his hands and stood up, and couldn't help but smile and said to Qin Fengya, "I didn't wear this heavy armor if I knew it, just if I controlled Ah Yan, I just wore a robe." This armor is hot and stupid. ”

"I want to exchange with you," Qin Fengya smiled helplessly, "Jiang Haiyan, this old man, his swordsmanship is really powerful, and I can only be able to pass the trick if I try my best." I've been fighting for hours until you're done and come to my aid. ”

Hearing this, even Xingche couldn't help laughing, he turned his head and touched Ah Yan's head, who looked at him meekly: "If you want to say that it's hard or our Ah Yan's hard work, we kill the most." ”

Qin Fengya shook her head: "Hey, this is just a puppet, as if she is a human." ”

"Really?" Lian Xingche looked at Ah Yan with emotion, "Fengya, she is different from other puppets. She is alive. ”

Qin Fengya's mouth opened wide in disbelief.

Lian Xingche took off the oil paint mask on Ah Yan's face, and saw that there was a cinnabar mole in the corner of her right eye on her porcelain-white face.

Sure enough, such a murder was suddenly committed in one day, and it was revealed.

The battle was won, and the Mayleague became famous, and there were many refugeers.

It is rumored that the May Alliance has a Nightshade Shura named Blood-clothed Boy, who killed more than 10,000 people in World War I. This person's heart is like a snake and scorpion, slaughtering all the three cities of Jiangling, and none of the old, young, women and children were spared. After this battle, everyone talked about the tiger's color change, and the world looked sideways.