On the other hand, Liu Zhenyue.

The injury was much worse than Chen Yan's.

One of his arms had been severed, and the sword was still in his severed hand, and blood was dripping like water.

"Ah——, boss is defeated!"

"The boss's arm has been cut off!"

Among the disciples of the Tianjue City Gate, there was an exclamation.

The next second.

Chen Yan turned around and killed again.

The lonely black knife accompanied him like a shadow, releasing nine thunder slashes.

"Be careful!"

"Boy, you dare!"

The two grandmasters of Tianjue City came to the aid in time to protect Liu Zhenyue, but as soon as the nine thunders came out, they had to see blood, and Chen Yan would also kill Liu Zhenyue this time.

"Bell—"

"Poof!"

The black knife slashed through the long sword in one of the men's hands, and the aftermath swept through.

Take away the heads of the two grandmasters.

Liu Zhenyue escaped by luck, holding his broken arm and retreating in embarrassment, his face was full of pain and horror, he didn't expect that Chen Yan's strength would be so strong, he was already high enough to look down on this remnant, but the result was still unbeatable.

"Quick, masters above the Grandmaster of Tianjue City, all of them!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Liu Zhenyue shouted, and then shouted at the crowd of onlookers: "Everyone, all of you will take action and kill this fang together! If he doesn't die today, you will die tomorrow! He will not let go of any of the people on the list!"

"Also, he must have the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man on his body, as long as he gets the inheritance, all the people present who have a share in killing will have a share!"

It's this trick again.

Back then, Liu Zhenyue also used this reason to call on thousands of people to besiege and kill Xiao Yunshan.

Treasures move people's hearts, and this old saying has never been missed.

Moreover, Chen Yan has such a strong strength at his age, which makes people believe that he has the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man.

Some of the powerhouses who were written on the list looked at each other.

"!"

"Master Liu is right, today's miscellaneous pieces are not dead, and it is us who die!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, at least a hundred strong people rushed towards Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's eyes were blood-red, as if he reproduced his father's experience.

He was holding a black knife, and the true qi in his body was like a dragon leaping into a tiger.

"Smack!"

A talisman was slapped on himself.

Strength Charm, double the power.

"Kill!"

The blood dragon behind Chen Yan soared into the sky, surrounded by evil energy.

A roar accompanied by a demonic sound, and then instantly rushed into the crowd.

There are more than 100 martial arts powerhouses, and the magic sound can't be effective at the same time, and it only has a strong effect on the first few who bear the brunt;

"Puff puff—"

Chen Yan slammed into the crowd with one knife and one person.

In the blink of an eye, a wave of human lives was harvested.

The lonely black knife swept through the crowd with a thunderous thunderbolt.

However, now is not the situation of the person in the coffin possessed, after all, he does not have the strength of the person in the coffin, from the time he kills into the pile of people, and then kills out, he is already covered with blood; most of them are other people's, and some are his own, fortunately, he is wearing the silkworm vest given by the commander of the thousand years, and he protects the vital point.

On the periphery, Mu Xunshuang's heart was like a knife.

She immediately quietly walked out of sight, changed her appearance in the shadows, put on a mask, and waited for an opportunity.

And it was at this time that Chen Yan had already entered and exited three times in the enemy.

Dozens of corpses were left on the ground.

The younger generation of Tianjue City never dreamed that this would happen to their sect.

That Xiao Yao is simply not like a human being.

"Hahaha, Liu Zhenyu, you shrunken turtle, what else can you do except hide in the crowd?"

"Tianjue City?

"And you fools, who are willing to die for him, their lives are gone, and you still want the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man?"

Chen Yan laughed and took out a handful of pills and swallowed them.

Liu Zhenyue said loudly: "He is already at the end of the crossbow, and he can't last long! Everyone work harder and kill him at once!"

Chen Yan sneered.

Stick the lonely black knife into the ground.

Take the lightning xylophone, put it on your lap, and start playing.

Just now I was killing in and out, but this lightning xylophone was lucky and was not broken.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong-"

The magic sound of the guqin sounded again.

Indiscriminate attacks.

"Ahh

"My head hurts!"

"His sound is magical, stop him!"

The sound of the piano is not only magical, but also kills.

One after another, the sound waves kill the arc, forming the rhythm of death.

One by one, it hit other people's bodies.

"Woo-woo-"

Liu Zhenyue snatched a horn and blew it desperately.

Some people do the same, pick up things around them, make noise, and interfere with the sound of the piano.

Someone even went to ring the huge bronze bell of Tianjue City.

"Uhhh

In Chen Yan's nose, blood flowed down.

The mental drain is too severe.

It can't go on like this, the magic sound can't interfere with these people's words, he can't kill so many enemies alone, especially the sound of the bronze bell, which canceled out most of his magic sounds.

In this way, someone grabbed the magic sound and killed him.

It's a woman.

In Tianjue City, the status is definitely not low.

Liu Zhenyue shouted happily: "Mei Niang, kill him, kill this brute!"

Mei Niang's sword is fast.

A sword stabbed Chen Yan's throat.

At this moment, the young woman's aunt made a move.

She turned into an assassin, still armed with two guns.

Jumped out and shot Mei Niang directly.

"Woohoo, Woohoo!"

Mei Niang was startled and hurriedly dodged the bullet.

There was a clanging sound on the long sword.

"What?"

"Xiao Yao actually has accomplices?"

"Who is this man?"

The people of Tianjue City exclaimed.

However, Mu Xunshuang is not the only accomplice.

"Woo-woo-"

In mid-air, a low sound of flute sounded.

This flute sound is different from the horn, as if it is born with the magic sound of Chen Yan, superimposed in pairs, and the power is doubled.

Moment.

Those people in Tianjue City, as well as the martial artists who stood with Tianjue City, began to feel uncomfortable again, and even felt that the world was spinning, and their internal organs were extremely uncomfortable, and they wanted to vomit.

"Who is it?"

"Whose flute is it?"

"Uhhh

A white shadow came suddenly, like a butterfly through a flower.

Barefoot, he landed next to Chen Yan.

The woman wears a mask.

But as soon as Chen Yan looked at her jade feet, he knew that it was Rococo.

The ensemble of piano and flute greatly increases its power.

At this time, Mu Xunshuang rushed towards the bronze bell and killed the person who hit the bell with three shots.

In this way, the power of the magic sound is restored.

Sonic Kill is a scythe that becomes the Grim Reaper.

Chen Yanru is like a grim reaper with a sickle in his hand, and he continuously reaps the lives of people on the field......

"Uhhh

In the last wave, Chen Yan pulled out the lonely black knife, and the blood dragon behind him turned into shape.

"Puff puff—"

"Die!"

Three heads flew up.

The last Liu Zhenyue was split in half by Chen Yan.

The scene, like a bloody hell, was full of human heads rolling and rivers of blood.

The rest of the Heavenly Jue City disciples huddled together, trembling.

But Chen Yan did not continue to kill.

He is avenging his parents and family, not a murderer.

But at this moment, a voice came from afar: "What a heavy evil spirit, who is killing here?"

The sound came first, but the people did not arrive.

Immediately after, a series of nine swords fell from the sky.

Spell out a swastika on the ground.

"Nine Sword Technique?"

"Let's go!"

Rococo was taken aback when he saw the sword on the ground, and hurriedly picked up Chen Yan's lightning xylophone, grabbed Chen Yan, and swept down the mountain.

Seeing this, Mu Xunshuang also left quickly.

Not long after, a young man stepped into the air and stood on the hilt of his sword in the middle.

Looking at the corpses all over the field, his brows furrowed slightly: "Ran away?"