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"Whoosh-"

Countless iron arrows suddenly shot out from all directions, shooting towards Jun Yu like a torrential rain, Jun Yu raised his head, his blood-colored eyes reflected those flying iron arrows, and his mind suddenly recalled the scene five thousand years ago, when the Wing Clan was wiped out. Pinshu.com

Back then, the shameless Miao Emperor Yang Ze ruthlessly shot his people with demonic arrows.

He watched as his people died one after another, blood staining the ground beneath his feet.

Five thousand years later, the Miao Emperor Yang Luo once again released an arrow to shoot him.

recalled the tragic death of the clansmen, and a long-suppressed anger erupted in Jun Yu's heart,

"Ah——!!!h

At the moment when countless demon arrows fell, he raised his head to the sky and roared, this roar shook the heavens and the earth, extremely angry, extremely resentful, extremely sad......

At this moment, the evil qi in the sky surged from all directions, entered his body one after another, and then transformed into an explosive force that burst out from his body, like a surging angry wave, shooting away in all directions.

"Bang ......"

Countless iron arrows turned to powder, countless guards were knocked away, and even the floor tiles under their feet were scraped off and turned into rubble, which was scattered everywhere like a torrential rain.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation in the square.

Yang Luo and the hundred officials looked at Jun Yu, and their faces showed a look of horror.

At this moment, Jun Yu's face was hideous, his eyes were bloodthirsty, his body was full of murderous aura, the wind blew his robe, and a powerful black evil aura emanated from his body, like a Shura from hell, which made people feel terrified.

"Your Majesty, what should I do, this demon is absorbing the evil spirit of my Miao Jiang, he seems to be in a state of madness now, it's really terrifying!" The ministers looked at Yang Luo in panic.

Yang Luo didn't expect Jun Yu to suddenly become so powerful, he gritted his teeth and shouted at the priests who were distributed in all directions: "Quickly activate the demon extermination formation, you must kill this demon today!"

Before the words fell, Jun Yu's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and with a wave of his robe, a powerful black evil aura swept through like a sharp knife wind, and a miserable scream immediately sounded on the opposite side, and a priest was killed by a cut throat.

Immediately after, Jun Yu continued to slap the priests scattered everywhere to death, and in the blink of an eye, twenty of the seven seven forty-nine priests died, and the other twenty-nine priests saw that the situation was not good, and turned around and was about to flee for their lives, when suddenly, the bright sword light behind them flashed, and a wisp of blood flew out, and their heads flew down from their necks.

"Ah, he killed the priest!"

The military officials were terrified.

Yang Luo looked at Jun Yu, who was murderous, and his eyes were full of shock and fear.

What's going on?

Five thousand years ago, the founding emperor Yang Ze killed tens of thousands of people of the Wing Clan with the Demon Arrow, why did it fail when facing Jun Yu today?

Why could he still kill all the priests?!

What should I do now, do I have to watch him slaughter the palace alone?

When he was panicking, Jun Yu, who had absorbed a large amount of evil energy, was completely demonized, and he sacrificed a divine sword and began to carry out a crazy massacre.

"Five thousand years ago, you Miao people slaughtered 20,000 people of my Yi tribe, and the blood flowed like a river, today, I want to avenge the dead compatriots, I want to wash the palace in blood!"

The sharp sword light was vertical and horizontal in the air, like lightning, like a torrential rain, falling wildly, making it impossible to resist.

Countless screams sounded in the square, countless guards fell in pools of blood, and in a blink of an eye, the sacrificial square was full of blood, and even the white chrysanthemums under the altar were dyed red.

"Come and escort you!"

An anxious shout sounded in the chaotic square, and the guards gathered one after another, protecting Yang Luo and the hundred officials as they retreated to the ancestral temple in front.

Princess Lianhua looked at the demonized Jun Yu and was sad.

Jun Yu is a humble gentleman in her heart, and his hands are used to play the piano, not to kill.

And now, he is killing people like crazy, but none of this is his fault, it is Yang Luo, he forced him to become like this.

"Yangluo, you hurt my Junyu, I won't let you go!"

She looked back at Yang Luo, who had fled in a hurry, and a deep hatred flashed in her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, more and more dark clouds gathered in the sky, like boiling water, boiling violently, and silver-white thunderbolts constantly flashed between the clouds, and the thunderbolts seemed to sense Jun Yuxin's anger, and split one by one eagerly.

In the square, Jun Yu was killing frantically, blood stained his sight, his hands red, and his long-held heart was crazy like a demon at this moment.

At this moment, an exclamation came from the sky: "Jun Yu !!"

This cry was like a sharp white light, shining into his gloomy and painful heart.

His hand froze, and when he looked up, he saw a man dressed in white like snow running in his direction.

Is that...... Brother?!

At this moment, a hot tear quietly slipped down his cheek.

Night Sakura hurriedly came to the sacrificial square, and when he saw Jun Yu who was killing wildly, a very shocking feeling surged in his heart.

Corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed like ......

This scene is like 5,000 years ago.

What happened 5,000 years ago?

Night Sakura looked at Jun Yu who was killing like crazy, and at the same time as his heart was shocked, the seal of memory was shattered, and those memories that were buried deep in his heart broke out and raged in his mind.

His body shuddered violently, and he looked into the distance, tears streaming down his face.

He remembered.

He remembered everything.

It turned out that he was not some divine beast Qingluan Bird, but a fairy who lived on Penglai Immortal Island, the great prince of the Wing Clan!

His real name is Jun Ye!

Penglai Immortal Island is the sea fairy island that the world yearns for, and their wing clan is said to be the immortals who live on the fairy island.

The Yi people are delicate and beautiful in appearance, simple and kind in temperament, and have been living a carefree life in Penglai Immortal Island.

Due to the premature death of his parents, only he and his younger brother were left to manage Penglai Immortal Island, when they were young, they were entrusted to the Holy Daughter of Immortal Island, Ye Wuyi, to teach and raise.

Ye Wuyi is the most beautiful fairy in Penglai Immortal Island, she can sing and dance, especially good at playing the guqin, whenever she plays, even the divine birds of the heavenly realm will be attracted to it, lingering around the fairy island for a long time, unwilling to leave.

Ye Wuyi is gentle and elegant, kind and benevolent, and is very respected in the Yi Clan, and he is also the person he has respected and admired the most since he was a child.

"Xiao Ye, I'll teach you how to play the piano. ”

One day, Ye Wuyi came to his room with a guqin and said to him with a smile.

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