Boom!

Under Ye Liang's monstrous words of murderous intent, Ke Muzhen and the others didn't know whether they were suppressed by the terrifying coercion of heaven and earth, or intimidated by Ye Liang's unparalleled domineering momentum, so they all knelt down directly.

Then, they pleaded in unison: "I don't know, I really don't know." ”

There are a few people who are selfish by nature, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and even directly kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Don't say it!?"

Ye Liang saw their begging for mercy one by one but did not confess, and after indifferently spitting out a word, his eyes suddenly froze, and the sword in his hand swept out with a direct blow, cutting the neck of the man closest to him.

Extinguished his life.

Boom!

A sword killed, and before the man begging for mercy could react, he fell down so straight/straight, his eyes wide open, as if he was dead.

Blood spilled from his neck and flowed all over the ground.

With such a sword to destroy a person, Ye Liang's black and gold intertwined eyes stared at the frightened Ke Muzhen and the others, and asked again: "Now, you say, or..."

"Die!"

The words were heartless, and only cold iron blood remained.

In the face of Ye Liang's fierce questioning, Ke Muzhen and the others, who were kneeling, still had the same answer as before, and they had not changed.

Ye Liang saw their behavior, and his brows furrowed slightly: Could it be that they really don't know?

If that's the case, then Ke'er's body, is it not in Nanyun Palace!?

Thinking of this, his slightly contemplative eyes gradually became sharp, as if they could penetrate the sky: no matter what, as long as there is the slightest possibility, I will definitely do it!

Ke'er's body must not be allowed to fall into the hands of Nanyun Wangfu and suffer!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Liang raised his thin cheeks slightly, stared at the figure that seemed to have Ke'er's eyes and smiles, the emerging sky, his fists were slightly pinched, and he said word by word: "Ke'er, you wait for me..."

"Brother, I'll take you home!"

When Zhao Keer died for him on that day, and he included her name in the family tree of Beizhuyuan and accepted her as a righteous sister, he really regarded her as his own sister.

Now that her body is missing, how can he feel at ease?

How can you not step on the mountains and cross the sea and bring it back!

"Leaf... Young Master Ye Liang... Oh no... Nine... Lord Jiuao. ”

Ke Muzhen looked at his look like he was looking up and contemplating, and reminded him with cautious kindness: "You better leave quickly, otherwise the reinforcements from my Nanyun Palace's Mansion may be coming." ”

"Yes, Lord Jiuao, leave quickly, we will not tell you about it. ”

"Yes, Lord Jiuao, don't worry, we will definitely keep the secret for you, if you violate it, you won't die. ”

With Ke Muzhen's shrewd leadership, the rest of the people, in order to save their lives, also echoed one after another. Come to think of it, if you don't know, you may really think that they are Ye Liang's people, thinking about Ye Liang.

Scold...

Ye Liang heard their 'kindness' move, and the corners of his fair mouth pulled out a sneering arc, and said with emotion: "You are really able to stretch and bend, so it will be difficult for me to kill you." ”

"Lord Jiuao is kind-hearted and noble, so he naturally disdains to attack us. ”

After Ke Muzhen said a word, his eyes rolled and he smiled flatteringly: "Since Lord Jiu Ao, there are a lot of adults, and they don't care about us, so we can leave first?"

"Yes. ”

Suddenly spit out a word that pleased Ke Muzhen and the others, Ye Liang looked indifferent, and said, "However, before you leave, you still need to wait for me to borrow something." ”

"I don't know what Lord Jiu Ao wants to borrow?" Ke Muzhen asked as if a little flattering.

"I'm going to borrow..."

Ye Liang's deep eyes suddenly froze, and Sen Leng said: "Your life!"

As soon as these words fell, he flew in front of them like a ghost, and swung his sword at them.

Whew!

The next moment, Ke Muzhen and the others didn't have time to shrink their pupils, and the figure that stood up in a hurry was robbed of life by the flying sword light and the vertical and horizontal sword qi.

or cut the neck, or pierce the chest, in short, there is no life.

Bang bang!

When Ye Liang's figure finally fell to the ground, the figures of Ke Muzhen and the others also fell to the ground one after another, bringing dust and splashing blood, only dead and lifeless.

Smack... Smack...

At that moment, blood dripped down the blade of the Bihe Sword and fell to the ground, staining the ground red, ending the battle.

At that moment, Ye Liang stood with a blood sword, and the breeze came slowly, blowing the blood-stained silk on his forehead, but it couldn't blow away his blood soaked in his whole body, the boundless cold and evil breath.

After a long time, when his black-streaked eyes were finally golden-veined, Ye Liang's white cheeks, which were stained with mottled blood droplets, also rose up on his back, and he took a heavy breath: "Finally..."

"It's over. ”

Sighing at this point, he turned his head, opened his eyes, and walked slowly to the purple gold heavenly halberd.

Then Ye Liang didn't hesitate at all, holding the bloody Fang Tian Halberd, and in a dull sound of flesh and blood, he pulled out the purple gold Fang Tian Halberd, and let the corpse on the Fang Tian Halberd fall to the ground.

At that moment, he stood on the stone steps, in front of the ancient hall, holding the blood-stained Pihe Sword in his right hand, and the blood-dripping Purple Gold Heavenly Halberd in his left hand, covered in blood, and the faint black aura lingered...

It's like a peerless killing god!

In the breeze, Ye Liang stared at the boundless sky, turned around slowly, looked at the corpse-strewn and devastated central square, and said flatly: "Since you are here, then I will give you another gift from Nanyun Palace, and then let's go." ”

As he spoke, he put away the Pihe Sword and Fang Tianhalberd, and walked towards the corpses.

...

After a long time, at the foot of the mountain.

When Ye Liang's thin figure was concerned, he lightly carried the Yan Kite who seemed to be asleep, step by step, as if he was a little tired and walked slowly to this time.

A pungent smell of blood also instantly penetrated his nostrils and stimulated his nerves.

"It's not good, is there something wrong with my sister!?"

With a shock in his heart, Ye Liang's slightly drooping head suddenly raised and looked ahead.

This view also made his eyes tremble and his heart shocked.

I saw that the normal mountain scenery in front of me was no longer there, and in exchange for a mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, at a glance, there were countless corpses all over the place.

The trickle of blood flowing, there was really a feeling of a river of blood, coupled with the stump arms and broken limbs and scattered swords everywhere, what I saw and felt was really palpitating.

Seeing this, when Ye Liang was about to step forward to find the whereabouts of the water rumor and Ye Coning, his inadvertent sweep also swept into the boundless sea of corpses, and there was a familiar lonely shadow, standing quietly.

Although the shadow of the light plain yarn stood in the sea of blood, it was like a jade lotus, out of the mud but not stained, without the slightest trace of blood.

Smack...

Even on the mutton fat-like jade hand, the light sword held was only a drop of blood that seemed to be contaminated by luck, and it was sliding down the cold sword body and dripping to the ground.

Call...

It seemed that a gust of wind was blowing, and the beautiful shadow of the green silk and the white skirt fluttered lightly, blowing her dead and ruthless heart, blowing her slowly and turning around, and seeing the thin figure of Ye Liang.

Then, on her frost-covered, incomparably cold jade face, a faint smile finally appeared: "You are here." ”

Thank you for the unbreakable glass heart, salted fish, and reward after 3,000 years.

(End of chapter)