The speed of the Yin Lord was extremely fast, and all the movements were done in one go, and the person was already in a different place before he could react. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The dripping blood is particularly dazzling in the trance of light and shadow, like a colorful painting being smeared with a hideous oil paint. The Yin Lord killed a person with lightning speed, and the murderous aura in his body was even worse, he looked around and saw a trace of panic in everyone's eyes. He was now like a hungry lone wolf that had broken into the pasture, surrounded by a frightened herd of lambs.

However, even a docile sheep will fight to the death when their lives are in danger, let alone a group of cultivators who are already fierce by nature. After a brief moment of panic, they quickly adjusted their minds, and everyone burst into anger and locked onto the lonely figure in the field.

"Yin Lord, you are looking for death!" Bu Tianliu said gloomily, and then waved his hand and motioned for everyone to come forward and besiege.

Frightened by the thunderous blow of the Yin Lord just now, the people of the three major families did not dare to act rashly, but just pinched the spell in their hands and slowly approached.

In the face of so many people, the Yin Lord didn't seem to worry about his safety at all. He knew that these people would easily tear themselves to shreds if they swarmed up, but he still had no intention of escaping, because he still had something to do.

"One hundred and forty-eight." He muttered, as if talking to the knife in his hand.

At this time, a person shouted: "Don't be afraid, lock the spell in your hand to him, all of our spells will definitely be able to blast him into powder!" ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly came to their senses, and the eyes that looked at the Yin Lord were no longer frightened, and the spell in their hands was about to be thrown out.

But the Yin will stay to kill, not to stand there waiting to be killed. Just a moment before everyone moved, he moved first.

If killing can really be regarded as an art, the Yin Lord, or the people of the Yin family, are definitely the best in this field. In the yin and yang world of life and death, the nocturnal knife technique is known for its flowing water, if the person with profound skills makes it have a unique rhythm, the steps are like stepping on the drum beat of the battlefield, the whole battle is a gorgeous stage play, and the nocturnal knife technique is the most perfect acting skills on the stage.

But at this time, the state of the Yin Lord is different, what he uses is not a simple nocturnal knife technique, but the result of his transformation of the nocturnal knife technique, which is exclusive to his sword technique.

This set of knife techniques is not to say that it is stronger than the original nocturnal knife technique, but it is more suitable for him in comparison, especially more suitable for the current scene.

In the dim mirror country, he is like a bat that takes off at dusk, seemingly messy but extremely elegantly tossing and turning in this space, and every time he takes off and lands, a life disappears.

His expression was as cold as an iceberg, his hand holding the knife was warm and powerful, and he just blindly followed every red figure he could see, ignoring everything else. At this time, he no longer seemed to feel tired and hungry, but only felt so hot that he wanted to drink blood to quench his thirst.

Holding out a knife flower in his hand, the soul drinker gently cut off a person's head like cutting tofu. Then his move became fierce in an instant, and he slashed off half of the head of a red figure next to him. He does not have the title of the god of death, but he performs the duty of death tonight.

Hiding from a distance and watching, Bu Tianliu only felt frightened, and the sweat on his body couldn't stop flowing. He couldn't understand why the Yin Lord had become so terrifying now, so many people couldn't stop him, he could only watch him harvest human lives one by one, and it seemed that there was no enemy in the country.

"The people he killed were all people who participated in the sneak attack on the Yin family that day," Zhuge Feimang's face was pale, but he still remained calm, "He is taking revenge." ”

Mo Qiu also noticed this, and she asked, "How many people were involved in this matter at that time?" ”

"Each of our three families has fifty people, a total of one hundred and fifty people." Zhuge Feimang said.

After silently calculating, Mo Qiu's face also turned pale: "It's more than half of it now." ”

Hearing what the two of them said, Bu Tianliu seemed to have returned to his soul in an instant, and hurriedly asked, "Are you saying that he just wants to kill the person who attacked the Yin family that time?" That means we're not in any danger, right? ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Feimang directly turned his head and ignored him, while Mo Qiu sighed secretly in his heart and shook his head silently.

As a secret place, the area of the Mirror Country is already very large, and there are a total of 10,000 people from the three major families and some other small families, and they all live here and it seems to be very spacious, almost a small town. Fortunately, the people Yin was looking for were scattered all over the place, so that he didn't stay in one place for too long, and the ground didn't become a river of blood.

After slashing another person, the Yin Lord felt a little tired. He fell to the ground and stood up straight, clutched the knife in his hand, and began to silently examine the current scene.

As more and more people he killed, the people of the three major families began to organize resistance and siege in order to avoid greater casualties. I have to say that when these people are united, the power they form is huge, at least the Yin Lord doesn't dare to face them at all, and can only kill at the edge of the defense line.

He silently sensed that there were still thirty people, as long as he killed these thirty people, he would be able to avenge the destruction of the Yin family. But because of himself and the enemy, the killing became more and more difficult.

In fact, he could have left here now and come back another day, but he didn't want to let them go. His own people are sleeping under the Yellow Spring, and his enemies are in front of him, and he does not allow these people to hide here for another New Year.

After a brief breath, he raised the long knife in his hand again, his eyes still scarlet.

Seeing that the Yin Lord was about to kill again, Zhuge Feimang finally couldn't stand it anymore and stood up.

He shouted, "Yin Lord! Listen to me! After all, this is a hundred and ten human lives, what is the difference between you doing this and the executioner! ”

Hearing this, the Yin Lord didn't pay attention to it, but just turned his back to him and grinned, that smile looked a little hideous. He soared into the air and continued his unfinished killing.

"You say I'm the executioner, I admit it."

While weaving through the crowd, searching for the target who hunted him, the Yin Lord said lightly.

Looking down at a person's head again, the Yin Lord finally did not avoid the splattered blood, and his coat was stained with blood.

"But it's not a hundred and ten human lives, it's just a hundred and fifty beasts, vicious and filthy."

After that, the Yin Lord no longer hid from the blood, and let the warm blood splash on his body, staining his otherwise clean face.

Everyone who saw his face saw his smile, but they were even more terrified by it. When the smile representing the angel and the blood representing the demon appeared on the same face, the impact was enormous, especially when these people were already frightened.

At this time, Yi Ran also shouted: "You have killed too many people, you are riddled with sins, and sooner or later you will be punished by God!" ”

"I've never been afraid of any damnation, I just hate that it's too late." The Yin Lord laughed, and in his laughter was the pathos that touched the soul of people, "If you can, I would like to use my body of karma and debts to ask the heavens to come as soon as possible and kill all of you who have caused trouble in the world on my behalf!" ”

He shouted loudly, and it seemed that some kind of qi was involved, and it actually shook Jingguo for a while, making people almost think that they would collapse in the next moment.

Bu Tianliu, who had calmed down a little, raised his heart again at this time, he knew that the words of the Yin Lord implied the great oath he had made, I am afraid that the luck and fate of this life and death yin and yang realm will really have some changes.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, let's all go together, kill him quickly!" ”

At this time, the Yin Lord's target was still five people, but he stopped because of the change in everyone's momentum, and watched the people of the three major families form an indestructible whole in a few breaths, and he knew that it would be difficult to kill the remaining five people.

But the Yin Lord is also a stubborn person, since he has decided to kill these people, then unless he dies, no one can stop him.

Lifting all the mana that he had left, he firmly locked the remaining five people with the qi machine, shouted loudly, and swung out a devastating sword.

Just like that day in a foreign land, his sword shattered the void, and the sword devoured everyone in its path, at the cost of the Yin main body being consumed, and for a while it became extremely fragile.

However, paying such a big price paid off after all, and he clearly felt the last red figure disappear into his perception, and he smiled with relief. He knew that the revenge of the fall of the Yin family was avenged.

While everyone was retreating in fear and horror, he accumulated a trace of mana, broke the barrier of the mirror country with one punch, and escaped.

It wasn't until Jingguo shook violently because the barrier was broken that Bu Tianliu and the others reacted. However, it was already too late at this time, and by the time the mirror country returned to normal, the Yin Lord had already escaped.

staring blankly at the mess everywhere, Bu Tianliu's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything. He glanced at Zhuge Feimang and Mo Qiu, who were also silent, and wanted to cry without tears for a while.

Jingguo fell into a dead silence, and the people of the three major families looked at the blood under their feet and bodies, and at the stumps and heads scattered all over the place, and their hearts were extremely cold for a while.

It is said that after the Yin Lord escaped, he entered the Yin and Yang Well. However, at this time, he was no longer in a hurry, no one dared to use powerful spells in the Yin and Yang Well, otherwise it would destroy the balance between Yin and Yang, and he was very safe at this time.

Sensing that there were no pursuers chasing him, he slowly went upstream while checking the situation in his body.

The mana has been completely depleted, and it has hurt the origin, and he can only be a useless person who can't use magic in the future. Moreover, the soul drinker also needs to be purified because of the amount of killing qi it bears, and it can only be seen again for a short time. The most important thing is that he is hungry and sleepy now, and he longs to sleep beautifully in this yin and yang well.

Finally, exhausted, he swam to the surface of the Yin-Yang Well and struggled to the shore, where he sat slumped and gasped for breath, not wanting to move.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, and the temperature was very low, although there were no water stains on the body when he came out of the yin and yang well, but because of the serious loss of body heat, the yin lord was now shivering from the cold. He barely stood up and staggered outside, he would really die if he stayed here.

I came out in a hurry, I didn't bring any water and dry food with me, and here was a barren place, and there was nothing to replenish my strength. He walked to the edge of the meadow, found a small tree, and sat down.

He felt that his eyes were black for a while, and it should be that his body had reached its limit, and if he passed out now, he would never be able to think about it again. Now, hunger, cold, and exhaustion accompanied him, making him feel the pain of being alive deeply.

Reaching out and grabbing a handful of grass, he put his trembling hand into his mouth, chewed it, his mouth was full of bitterness, and even his tongue was a little numb. However, he still swallowed it forcefully, although he didn't know if he would have diarrhea, but for now, he still let himself not starve to death.

He had been holding back for the rest of the night and kept stuffing bitter grass into his mouth. Thanks to the existence of the Yin-Yang Well, there is a greenery that violates the laws of nature here, otherwise he may not be able to survive it.

When the sun came out the next morning, his body felt a little warmer, as if his whole body had recovered some strength. He looked around, there was nothing but grass and sand, but there seemed to be a patch of green in the distance, and he wondered if there was water or food there.

After moving his stiff body, the Yin Lord stood up and staggered towards it. He was already in a trance, but with the desire to survive in his body, he still walked this not long road and came to the green place.

In a place like this, it's already an oasis. There was a wild fruit tree in the small woods, and many of the shriveled wild fruits fell to the ground, mixed with the fallen sand and soil, which made the Yin Lord's eyes light up. On top of that, he also saw a small puddle.

It's a miracle, similar to seeing a spring in the middle of the desert. The Yin Lord was already exhausted, but at this time, when he saw these things, he had hope of living again. Picking up a few wild fruits and eating them, he soothed his stomach that was a little convulsive because of the grass, he went to the puddle and drank bitterly, and the whole person finally came back to life.

Taking a look at the sky, the weather should be fine today, and there will be no rainy changes. The Yin Lord disguised himself with fallen leaves, and finally couldn't resist the tide of sleepiness and fell asleep.