Mu Bai's eyes welled up with tears, he didn't talk about moves at all, he cut when he saw someone, and when he swung down the sword, someone's head rolled to the ground, and when he stabbed with a sword, his body fell to the ground.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill this demon!"

"In the next life, I will still be a member of the tribe of the Eastern Underworld!"

Du Zhong is not afraid of death, he bears the brunt of the attack, the sword is hard to shake, and blood is exchanged for blood. Mu Bai didn't defend either, his sword was faster, and he immediately slashed through Du Zhong's neck artery with a sword, causing him to suddenly spurt blood.

"Kill"

More people from the Eastern Underworld tribe rushed up, and Mu Bai took a big step and directly entered the crowd, only to see a sword light and sword shadow in front of him, and flesh and blood were flying.

Du Zhong stood stunned with his sword on the ground, stretched out his hand to cover the blood fountain on his neck, and the blood splattered endlessly.

"Zhong'er!"

Du Wolf frantically struggled to get to Du Zhong's side, his heart was extremely painful, but he was hooked by Mu Bai's sharp hook and long chain, and it was difficult to get close to him even if he was crazy.

"Grandpa, I don't hurt"

Du Zhong was breathing rapidly, and blood was spurting from his neck.

"Zhong'er, Zhong'er, grandpa is sorry for you, Zhong'er"

"Plop!"

Du Zhong looked up to the sky and fell to the ground, with a smile on his face, blood spurting nonstop, but the person was not breathing.

"Ah Zhong'er, return me Zhong'er, you demon"

The wolf's blood was surging, his eyes were blood-red, and he opened his mouth and bared his teeth to rush towards Mu Bai.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way."

At this time, Mu Bai had already killed to the point of madness, and most of the clansmen in the East Underworld were also slashing wildly, even if they were pierced by a long sword, they would have to cut a sword on Mu Bai's body. Ants can still bite an elephant to death, so why not exchange a life for a sword.

"Get out of the way!"

The wolf frantically pounced, and the clansmen who were slashing wildly with the top of their heads opened their mouths to bite Mu Bai. Mu Bai quickly slashed a sword, and in a flash, the wolf felt a chill in his throat, and then spurted a pillar of blood, splashing Mu Bai's robe.

"Zhong'er"

The wolf slowly fell to the ground, dead and blinding.

"Tooth Head!"

"Tooth Head"

"Kill this demon and avenge the toothhead!"

The clansmen of most of the Eastern Underworld tribe came to kill frantically again, and they were already red-eyed and crazy.

Mu Bai's three spirits still stood still, not going to participate in the battle, and not giving any of the clansmen of the Eastern Underworld a chance to escape.

Most of the people in the stars also have a lot of knowledge, but where have they seen such crazy and tragic killings. Many of them didn't know the ins and outs of this grievance, but they also heard a rough idea, admiring Mu Bai's bloody spirit of avenging the tribe, and being shocked and frightened by his madness.

Meat grinder, Mu Bai stepped step by step, his body was already full of sword marks, but he would never take half a step back, he would raise the sword in his hand, and there would inevitably be blood and flesh splashing. Since you are fighting with your lives, then see whose life is harder!

The blade is rolled back, the gap is canine, and Mu

Bai stabbed the long sword in his hand into the chest of the monk who pounced, then snatched the sword in his hand, stabbed it with his backhand, and stabbed it into the throat of another monk, and immediately another monk swung his knife and cut a bloody wound on Mu Bai's chest. Mu Bai's wrist was forced, and as soon as his hand was released, the long sword in his hand immediately flew into the throat of the sword-wielding monk, pierced through it, and directly stabbed into the head of the monk behind him.

Taking advantage of the gap in Mu Bai's hand without a sword, dozens of Eastern Immortal monks immediately rolled up. Mu Bai drank loudly, and immediately dozens of golden yuan white mangs flew out in unison, only to hear "puff puff", dozens of monks fell to the ground in unison, and there was a blood hole running through the heavenly spirit.

Suddenly, Yaqi was silent on the spot, and there were less than half of the remaining monks in most of the East Underworld, but Mu Bai had even more murderous intent. The remaining monks retreated one after another, and most of the clansmen had already been killed, but they had not yet eradicated the demons in front of them, which made most of the monks in the Eastern Underworld frightened, and they did not dare to resist even if they were desperate.

Blood was rolling on the large rocky reef, corpses were spread all over the ground, and Mu Bai's whole person had become a bloody person. There is their own blood, but more is the blood of their enemies. Although there were countless scars on his body, he didn't feel any pain at all, and the life and blood of the enemy made him feel the incomparable pleasure of revenge.

Licking the blood stains on his lips, the evil light in Mu Bai's eyes was even stronger, and there was a trace of demonic energy lingering in the blood red, which looked extremely demonic.

"You will not escape death, and giving you a chance to avenge your life is the last mercy I have given you. Not again!"

Reaching out to wipe the blood from his face, Mu Bai's face was pale, as if he was dead in the shadow.

"You've lost too much blood!"

Xinghui struggled and hesitated, not knowing how to match Mu Bai. There is hatred between them, they are friends and enemies, and they are not as good as a "you" to call each other.

"It's okay!"

Mu Bai pulled out a long sword inserted in the corpse and slowly walked towards the remaining monks in most of the Eastern Underworld. Under the control of intense fear, they could only huddle in one place again, step by step.

Du Xiang's throat was already hoarse, but he was still howling, and all that splattered from his mouth was blood. Although they couldn't hear what he was yelling, everyone knew that he was telling his people to get bloody again, even if it was to kill the last person, maybe it was the last sword, the last sword to kill this demon.

Only by killing Mu Bai can most of the tribes who remain in the Eastern Underworld have a chance to live. Otherwise, most of the Eastern Underworld will really be exterminated this time, after all, when they slaughtered the northern part of the sea, no one was soft.

But those people were really frightened, and they would rather die than move to fight again. That kind of fear in the mind is a kind of strangulation of the soul. One of the monks threw away his spear and threw himself to his knees.

"Kill me, spare me"

"Puff, puff, puff"

Most of the remaining more than 300 monks in the East Underworld knelt on the ground, crying and wailing.

"Spare me"

"It's not about me"

"I've just been

Get married!"

"My son, Daddy misses you"

"Daddy, Mother"

I saw more than 300 monks kneeling on the ground, crying and wailing, crying and weeping, begging for mercy with Mu Bai, and some people cried at the end of their most concerned relatives, which made most of the people in Xingchen extremely moved.

The title of each relative also hit the remaining softness in Mu Bai's heart, making him look gloomy.

Mu Bai let go of his hand and slipped off the long sword in his hand, and the blood in his hand continued to drip down. Most of the monks in the Eastern Underworld saw the turnaround, and a hint of joy appeared on their faces, and they immediately cried out even more sorrowfully.

"Enough is enough, it should be forgotten. ”

"There is a debtor and a debtor, you have taken revenge!"

"It's really pitiful, they are all parents' children, children's fathers and mothers"

Originally, the two were still bloody battles, and at this time, most of the stars also had people to intercede for the remaining monks of most of the East Underworld. After all, who can be hard-hearted, especially everyone has relatives he is reluctant to have, and he has the concern that he wants to live.

"Never forgive!

In an instant, Mu Bai roared wildly, his arms shook, and immediately hundreds of golden yuan white rays flew out, piercing the heads of everyone in front of him, and the cries and howls in his ears stopped abruptly, and the monks who knelt on the ground also fell to the ground one after another.

(End of chapter)

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