"No... I can't die... I must not die..."

Looking at Li Mohuai's corpse in the ground, he shook his head and spit out a word.

He quickly turned his head to look at Wu Xu, who was helping Yu Miaoqiu and fighting Jiang Qing, Zhao Ke'er and others, and roared: "Wu Xu, Li Antai!

"No need for them to come up. ”

After spitting out a word, Ye Liangbihe Blood Sword was held in his hand, and his eyes looked indifferently at Wu Xu and the three of them who were fighting on the ground, and said, "Let me go down and take my life." ”

Swish...

As soon as the words fell, his figure like a killing god Teng Tao's angry body suddenly shot down and came to the front of the Xuanjun in the early stage.

Tear pull...

Then, before that Xuanjun had time to react at the beginning, the Pihe Sword in his hand directly swept out with a cold light, slashing the Xuanjun's neck.

Boom...

The sword light rises, the life is snatched, and the blood has nowhere to rise.

The next moment, above the neck of the Xuanjun, a little bit of water from the other river, overflowed, causing the Xuanjun's eyes to widen, and he fell directly backwards, falling to his head and dying.

"Shhhh One sword can kill a Xuanjun!?"

When the people who were still fighting fiercely saw this scene, they also gasped in unison, and their faces rose with horror.

Swish...

Just when they were frightened, Ye Liang's figure flashed again, and swept directly in front of Wu Xu, who was in a state of agitation.

Wu Xu saw Ye Liang's flash, and his pupils didn't have time to shrink, so he subconsciously survived: "Don't... Don't kill me, I'm willing to make you a slave..."

Swish...

Before the word 'servant' came out, Ye Liang, who looked extremely indifferent, had already taken out the sword of the river in his hand, and he harvested Wu Xu's life without a trace of sympathy.

Boom...

The sword rises, and the cold light falls.

Wu Xu's body fell to the ground straight like this, shaking the leaves from the ground, but not stained with half a wisp of mottled blood.

Yes, it's just the unwillingness on that face, and the weird little water of the other river on the body.

The water of the other river that took him to the Yellow Springs Yinsi!

"This son is dangerous, punish him first!"

Yu Miaoqiu saw Ye Liang in her eyes, and beheaded two Xuanjun in a row, instantly realized that something was wrong, and shouted urgently.

Hmmm...

Hearing her shout, several black-clothed people instantly shot out, and Li Antai, the only remaining Xuanjun peak powerhouse brought by Qian Wufu, cooperated with each other to surround Ye Liang in it.

"It's fine. ”

Ye Liang was angry around his body, and the Pihe Blood Sword was held in his hand, and his expression was indifferent and ruthless as he swept over the people around him: "Today, I will use the blood of your own to completely open the Bihe Sword!"

Hmmm...

With the spit out of his words, the blood sword in his hand shook, wrapped in the unparalleled blood, carrying the fierce sword qi, and fought against the crowd.

It seems that he wants to kill all the people with a sword!

"Let's get on it!"

Seeing that Ye Liang seemed to be as fierce as a sword demon, the people around him shouted fearfully for the man in charge.

With his shouting, the crowd also attacked and killed Ye Liang.

Bell... Rumble...

For a while, the sword light flew up, and the Xuan power rippled, as if the sky and the earth had changed, the wind and clouds rose, and the fallen leaves were floating.

"Miss. ”

Seeing Ye Liang's fierce fighting appearance, Bi'er couldn't help but be secretly frightened, stood beside Zhao Ke'er, and said, "Why, I feel that the evil qi on his body has suddenly become a lot heavier." ”

"Hmm. ”

After Zhao Ke'er tapped the words of the mantis, she frowned slightly, stared at Ye Liang with clear eyes, and stopped talking in her heart: "Young Master Ye Liang..."

Hmmm...

Between the two of them, Ye Liang was already inseparable from those people, the blood-colored sword light scattered, and they were scarred, covered with scaly wounds, and embarrassed.

In just an instant, several figures of people in black fell.

"How could this kid's strength skyrocket so much at once. ”

Li Antai felt the crack in the hand holding the knife, and while fighting, he was afraid of elbows in his heart: "The sword rises and falls, not only is it wrapped in evil energy, but it also seems to have a restrained anger. ”

"The mysterious power in my body is all condensed because of fear. ”

Clang...

Just when he was distracted, Ye Liang saw the opportunity, and the killing Bihe Sword was as fast as lightning, and it instantly shot on his wrist, directly cutting the meridians of his wrist.

made Li Antai feel pain and fell to the ground.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted when you're fighting me. ”

You spit out a word, and the Bihe Sword in Ye Liang's hand was like a red light, with the sword qi of the match, and swept out, directly taking Li Antai's throat.

'Poof...'

The sword flashed and blood splattered.

That Li Antai only saw a dazzling red glow, shooting past, and when he could react, a sharp sword with demonic blood light had already been inserted in his throat.

Exuding the icy sword light, crushing his vitality.

"He... He even killed Lee An-tae!?"

Qian Wufu and the others looked at Li Antai, who was pierced by Ye Liang's sword, his face changed sharply, and his heart rippled.

Swish...

And under their horrified gaze, Ye Liang directly drew his sword, and let the blood in his throat splash out along the sword, mottled on the fallen leaves and withered grass.

Immediately afterward, he slowly turned around and looked at the few men in black who were already afraid of the few people around him, and said, "Those who kneel live, and those who move die." ”

"Wait, take your pick. ”

The words were light, but they were unquestionably domineering.

In the face of his words, after those black-clothed people looked at each other, they finally did not hesitate and continued to fight towards Ye Liang.

Ye Liang saw the appearance of them fighting again, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, he just looked at their approach ruthlessly, and said lightly: "Self-inflicted, you can't live." ”

The blood sword in his hand was shocked, and his tone was cold: "Since this is the case, I will be perfected." ”

"Send you back to the west. ”

Hmmm...

When the last five words were spit out, his figure was like a ghost, moving quickly, the blood sword in his hand, wrapped in the incomparable killing sword qi, and fought against the black-clothed people.

For a moment, the sword light flew all over the sky, killing them until they fell to the ground, lost their lives, and blood spattered.

The sound of wailing resounded in the sky, and swept through the forest, and did not disperse for a long time.

Boom...

Accompanied by the last man in black, under Ye Liang's blood sword, he fell to the ground, and the battle on Zhao Ke'er's side also followed Jiang Qing's defeat of Yu Miaoqiu, who was the last stubborn to resist, and he was captured to stop the fight.

Call...

At that moment, the mountain wind was fierce, blowing the trees swaying, the green leaves squirming, and the fallen leaves rolling, but it couldn't blow the thick smell of blood, and couldn't blow the monstrous evil breath.

At that moment, Ye Liang stood with his sword in his hand, and the mottled blood dripped down the tip of the sword, lining the corpses around him, looking so gloomy, sad, and a little weird.

It's heart-wrenching.

(End of chapter)