It was a fairly quiet slaughter.

There was just the sound of liquid splashing and heavy objects falling to the ground.

The people, shrouded in an almost materialized murderous aura, gradually began to panic and be at a loss.

Every second someone is falling, and every second there is a red and beautiful fan-shaped blood rain flying.

In this short quarter of an hour, the wind and snow seemed to be all over the place, and it was shocked and silent.

Death takes her scythe, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, cutting through the air and reaping life.

And ordinary people, how can they see the figure of death?

"Don't panic! All the spiritual power protects the neck and spreads! "This is Sue's voice.

It seems that they have figured out the habits of the Grim Reaper and found a way to fight it.

However, does death change itself because of this?

The answer, of course, is no, just like no non-zoologist cares about ants, the Grim Reaper would never care about stupid humans who have no effect on her.

The so-called resistance is not even qualified to add half of her interest.

Ye Ling still used the ordinary butterfly knife in her hand, but the blood of so many people poured on her body had washed her whole body with only killing intent. So even if she didn't intend to urge it, the cold air was already uncontrollably haunting the knife and the person.

As a result, the seemingly indestructible spiritual power can easily turn into powder before it comes into contact.

As for scattering, it is a death throes.

Ye Ling relied on the speed of pure running, and absolutely chased after a ground-level cultivator who fled at full speed.

So, the killing is still going on, and the panic is still spreading.

This is something that no one can stop.

Mo Chen had a less obvious look of excitement on his face, which was exciting for the people in the field.

Mu Qing dusted off the snowflakes that fell on his body, and secretly said that the princess's thighs were still thick, ahh

The five men in black glanced at each other, but they didn't make any movement after all.

However, it's not that they don't want to move, it's that the space around them hasn't been unlocked yet!

Bastard, it's going to be planted!

And the two unlucky people who didn't do anything from beginning to end were in the same situation and mood as them.

In addition, there is such a person in the field, such a strong murderous aura can't affect him, and the divine turn of the situation can't move him, even if he sits on the snow with a less elegant seat, Yucheng's natural grace can easily isolate him from this impetuous and noisy killing world.

He is an immortal who is not stained with dust, and a god who is not stained with red dust.

It's just that in the calm and deep black phoenix eyes of the past, there is a red light at the moment, for the person who followed his eyes at this time, for her appearance, for her and for his emotions.

Although there were more than 1,000 people, when Ye Lingyi slaughtered at an average rate of three people per second, the battle would end quickly.

The complete suppression of the unilateral massacre is not that words cannot depict it, but that this monotonous picture does not set up any words at all.

It's just a gorgeous solo show, belonging to the king of killers in the 21st century of the planet.

Whether it is the elegant posture or the butterfly knife that has been superb, it is a first-class enjoyment.

Of course, there is only one person who can keep up with her speed.

For Su Feng, a master of the Heavenly Rank, Ye Lingyi was very face-saving, and his speed showed his body and slashed out the rated knife.

However, it is just a very ordinary knife.

Su Fengyuan fell down with his eyes open.

This piece of snow, even after being trampled on at first, was still clean, but at this time, it has become a bloody field.

Ye Lingyi stood quietly for a while, until strings of blood beads ticked down her hand and smashed the blood into a small pit, then she raised her step, tilted her head slightly, and walked towards the five men in black.

Ye Lingyi had already raised his hand to release their confinement as soon as he made a move, and the five of them stumbled to varying degrees, and then clenched the weapons in their hands at the same time.

These five women are not unknown in the rivers and lakes, and with the perfect combination of the five of them, they are also ranked first on the list of killers in the mainland.

But at this moment, in the face of Ye Lingyi, they can't afford to resist the slightest bit firmly.

The things in the cultivation world are known best only to cultivators.

Whether it is the court, ordinary people, or those worshippers in the palace of princes and nobles, I am afraid that they don't know how strong this person who has been born in the past two or three years is.

And they wander around all year round, the closer this thing is, the clearer they know.

Let's just say that the top three killers in the mainland were entrusted to join forces to assassinate, but she chased half the continent and killed them one by one within half a month, which is not very well known, and in the field of killers, few people can resist her.

The five of them were vigilant for a long time, but they never saw any movement from the person opposite.

It wasn't until the boss couldn't help but fight to the death that the person on the other side finally moved.

Ye Lingyi raised her chin lightly and pointed at Mu Qing, but she was always stingy to give an expression.

The boss of the man in black fell silent for a moment, but in just a few seconds, there was a sharp look in her eyes, and she raised her sword and backhanded without hesitation to cut off her right arm shoulder to shoulder!

The thick and strong pillars of blood gushed out with an unstoppable momentum, staining the eyes of the other four people red.

"Big sister!" The four of them were unified, and no one shouted the usual and mostly ridiculous boss, and they also held the handle of the knife at the same time.

"Stop!"

The four of them seemed to have not heard of it, and their eyes were filled with anger.

"Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu told you to stop!" The boss in black had a trilling voice in his words, and the person was also covered with cold sweat.

One of the four finally collapsed first, threw a knife and rushed over to stop the bleeding.

At this moment, the other three people who were supported by anger lost their strength at the same time and abandoned their knives one after another.

But what I didn't give up was resentment.

That man only received a few stabs from them on his arm, and the rest was obtained by himself by the sword domain, but he asked the boss to accompany him with an arm!

That's the right arm with a knife, and it's clear what that means for a killer.

Ye Lingyi stood with his hands down for a moment, lowered his eyes, and turned in another direction.

"Thank you, Lord Haihan." The voice of the boss in black sounded behind him, and Ye Lingyi's footsteps did not stop.

The five men in black spilled blood all the way and left together, and the other four were full of hatred, but the boss of the man in black who was really injured did not hate at all in his chest.

This kind of thing is nothing but greed and lack of snake swallowing elephants, no one can blame it.

Ignoring the temperament of the rumored Doctor Doctor, based on the nature of the matter itself, it would be grateful to let them all go.

In the other direction, Ye Lingyi walked out of the distance and stood in front of the two clothed people.

These two people are really cautious, and they chose such a gentle slope from a distance to lie patiently, and they haven't moved until now.

Ye Ling flicked his sleeves violently and brushed away the thick layer of snow accumulated on the two of them.

Then, with the wind and snow in the sky as the background, she slowly and elegantly slowly lowered her body, sat cross-legged, and sat on the ground.

Probably at this moment, even if Feng Xiyuan was here, she couldn't read what she was thinking from Ye Lingyi's blank expression and blank eyes.

Because at this time, she is really too quiet, quiet as if there is no life at all.

And yet she was still moving.

She waved her hand casually, relieving the space confinement around the two people's heads, but in the next few minutes, she also sent them the most gorgeous scene of their not so short life.

The head could move, and the two naturally suppressed panic and looked up at her.

Ye Lingyi's five fingers landed on the top of a person's head, curling his index finger, and then there was a devastating silence.

Of course, it can't really make people collapse, Ye Lingyi was quiet enough, and spoke, her voice was faint: "Don't quarrel first, a question, are you going to kill him, why?" ”

Let's not talk about what the person who was holding his head down by Ye Lingyi thought, it was a person next to him, looking at the blood that was still dripping from the top and bottom of the person in front of him, he felt that his thinking no longer belonged to him.

It's a devil!

"We ...... We...... And that waste...... The prince has old grudges. "Anyway, he is also a first-class master of the heavenly level, hundreds of years old, walking the rivers and lakes for I don't know how many years, and at this moment he is facing only a girl, and he can't even say anything.

It's just that the five fingers on the head are too cold, cool to the bone marrow, and cool to the bottom of the heart.

Unexpectedly, there was silence again, and then Ye Lingyi sighed in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

She has always been extremely patient with the dead, and she naturally apologizes for this person who has not been treated equally.

This is a sincere sentence, but even if the person in the cloth knows that he is the second person to win this honor after Feng Xiyuan, he will not be happy.

The bent index finger on the top of the head is gently lifted and then gently dropped, just like the small habit that many people often have to buckle the table.

Then, for the man in the cloth, there was no then.

When that finger was raised, a thin ice cube as thin as a silver needle slowly condensed on the thin finger belly, and when it fell again, there was no barrier.

The body of the man in the cloth was imprisoned by the space and could not move, but the muscles of his face were twisted to an unbelievable degree.

This is probably the first person to die at the hands of Ye Lingyi but died unexpectedly, even for this, it is worth apologizing.

Ye Lingyi turned to the other person and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid of the noise. ”

The word "sorry" easily made the other person shudder, and then he felt the same way as the other person just now.

The five fingers on the top of the head were as cold as half a person's temperature.

"It's still the same question just now, why are you going to kill him?"

The head of the clothed man was fixed in a state of turning, and his companion was twisted to the point that his creepy face was close in front of him, and his remaining sanity also collapsed: "Kunhuang Sect! We are the people of Kunhuang Sect! The Empress of the Dynasty is a closed disciple of our sect master! ”

It was still a routine silence, and it seemed that only silence could temporarily suppress the surging anger in his chest.

After a long time, Ye Lingyi bowed slightly: "Thank you." ”

The only remaining instinct of the man told him that it was not a good word.

"It's the pay." Ye Lingyi suddenly took the butterfly knife in his hand and slashed at the dead man.

The knife broke into the Tianling cover, starting from the center of the eyebrows, going up and back, until the neck, the hardest skull of the human body, as easy as cutting tofu.

Ye Lingyi put away the knife, and suddenly the whole person was quiet for a second, and then pressed both sides of the central axis of the skull with both hands, and the action was like breaking a watermelon, but it was not elegant.

The expected brain-overflowing scene did not appear, and what was shown in front of me was a perfect "iced human brain".

The four regions of the brain, the cerebellum, and the brainstem, the perfect model of the human brain, exudes coldness, and, art.

At least Ye Lingyi is still very satisfied.

A person who was alive not long ago has now become something like this, with the left and right skulls still attached to the skin of the neck, surrounded by the yellow substance in it.

The other man's expression began to distort as well, and before his fear could reach its peak, a silver light flashed in Ye Lingyi's hand, and the crimson blood splattered onto the golden mask in a perfect arc.

Ye Lingyi blinked, shaking off the uncomfortable beads of blood from her eyelashes.

As a matter of principle, he told her the information she wanted, and she should have given him a good time, but—

So, "I'm sorry. Ye Lingyi whispered, got up, and brushed his sleeves.

The bloody water on the sleeves of her coat was thrown out again, and the snow that she had just brushed out returned to its original place, covering up the blood.

"Vomit~vomit~" A violent vomiting sound sounded behind him, and it seemed that the man even wanted to vomit out the guilty stomach.

Ye Lingyi's squatting position deliberately blocked Feng Xiyuan's sight, vomiting such a tasteless thing, the facial paralysis guards and blank boys would not do it.

Then the only person who is still alive at this moment is Wu Yuncheng.

Ye Lingyi turned around in silence, her expression was perfectly controlled, and she looked sad and joyless. However, she still deliberately turned her back on Feng Xiyuan

She gripped her right hand to her left wrist and grasped the hilt of the sword in the Illusion.

The hair on the hilt of the sword twined around her fingers, and Ye Lingyi slowly pulled the sword out of the illusion.

Anyone knew that this was just the most ordinary process of picking things up from the storage space that had slowed down, but at the moment, it was indescribably cold for her to do.

Especially, Yu Wu Yuncheng.

His fairly handsome face has been pale as paper, and the so-called majesty of the prince has long been thrown out of the clouds.

He staggered back step by step, retreating to the spiritual power shield that he had originally relied on but now wanted to shatter immediately.

The formation he released, he should have had a way to revoke it, but unfortunately, the real owner of the formation was also here.

Wu Yuncheng panicked and begged, but all the voices were stuck in his throat, because someone who was noisy blocked his vocal cords.

Suddenly, his phoenix eyes widened, completely destroying the original beauty.

I don't know whether it was the angry person who was clinging to the angry sword, or the angry sword that led the angry person, after an incomparably clear trajectory was crossed on the blood, the tip of the sword was pointed at Wu Yuncheng's heart, and paused on the surface of the apricot yellow brocade.

The sound of dripping blood has not stopped from beginning to end, and Ye Lingyi really doesn't know how much red liquid has been soaked in these seventeen layers of clothes, and the smell of blood can almost directly destroy anyone's sense of smell.

Wu Yuncheng looked at it so closely, and the impact of the blood and holy face of the person in front of him made him lose all the negotiation words he had thought of along with his courage.

Ye Lingyi's wrist shook slightly, and the sword grazed the heart wall of that heart, and he was in and out.

He shouldn't have been taken by her.

Wu Yuncheng suddenly slipped to the ground, leaned on the spiritual power cover, and began to pour all kinds of pills to stop the bleeding in a panic and frantically.

Ye Lingyi stood silently for a while, not moving, naturally not for Wu Yuncheng, and now there is no one in her thinking category who has been solved.

For the sake of all other factors, all other factors have been resolved, and she has "no way back", but she really doesn't want to face it, she doesn't want to.

She knew that he was sitting on the snow at the moment, and she knew that he must be more embarrassed than usual.

However, she knew better that she was now completely fished out of the pool of blood. It's not just the body.

Ye Ling moved his fingers, and the frozen blood between his fingers turned into red powder and fell.

The two of them, after all, she is dirtier.

She hoped to use blood to extinguish the fire in her heart, but it was useless, she didn't like it very much, and she didn't like it very much, so she refused to help.

Ye Lingyi raised her hand, and each had a bottle of elixir shot at Mu Qing and Mo Chen, and then her whole person disappeared in place.

After all, she didn't have the courage to turn around.