The non-existent threads spread out and wound around the bodies of the people, and no one could perceive the non-existent threads, just as the prey could not detect the trap under its feet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reversal Rashomon has already been in operation, and unconsciously, countless people have been captured, but they have never been able to meet the triggering conditions.

There are three conditions required to initiate: collect the opponent's spiritual power in advance, which Wang Shi has been doing since he broke into Qiannan City, follow a specific route, and finally pause. Wang Shi can't do the latter two things, but with so many people, there will always be a time when a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

The crowd was forced down from the city wall by Wang Shi, retreated into the center of the city, and stayed in the same place, and some of them had already been trapped by the reversal Rashomon.

Even Wang Shi didn't expect things to go so smoothly. The 1,500 strong men on the opposite side were so vulnerable that they were instantly defeated.

Things have developed beyond everyone's expectations.

Seeing Wang Shi, who had been assassinated again, everyone had just released a powerful spiritual technique, and they suddenly found that their realm had dropped too much, and they immediately panicked.

The people who had already been frightened couldn't find a backbone when they looked left and right.

Originally, these powerful cultivators should not be so unbearable, at least they are people who can survive without chaos until now, but when everyone is chaotic, people's sanity will also be affected.

When refugees flee in a frenzy, even if they retain the ability to discern the right direction, they will be greatly affected, so that they can only go with the flow and become a complete mess.

Cultivators are also human beings, and they make the same mistakes, not to mention that they are more afraid of death than ordinary people.

When facing real death, few people can burst out with more powerful power, and most of them are completely panicked, especially when there is no momentum at all, let alone a leader.

The sadness of people sometimes lies in the fact that they have no ability, and they are unwilling to obey the leadership of others, and they insist on going their own way, and finally end up with a sad end.

The sudden fall of the realm made everyone's spiritual skills instantly lose control and explode directly in the crowd.

In an instant, angry roars, screams of shock, groans of pain, and the sound of spiritual explosions were intertwined and became the most chaotic thing, pouring into people's minds and confusing people's vision.

Self-defeating, self-defeating without a fight.

At this time, Wang Shi broke in again, and the Fengmo knife in his hand was rampant, once again bringing up pieces of blood, harvesting everyone here.

The Yangui Sword Technique completely showed its due power, and absolutely did not allow anything to resist it, and Wang Shi even unleashed the battle method that had already taken shape, running rampant among the crowd.

The oil flower is like a ghost, lurking in an invisible place, from time to time, sprinkling narcotic poison.

The people who were already in chaos were even more chaotic, and in the confusion, some fell into the reversal of Rashomon again, and the realm fell, and they were even more panicked.

The chaos of one person, the chaos of two people, the chaos of a group of people.

"Ah, my hands!"

"My head!"

"How could the realm suddenly fall?!"

"The psychic has exploded!"

"Come here, get here!"

"Don't fight, it's a friendly army!"

"It's a friendly army, Wang Shi is there!"

"Senior brother, I'm here!"

"Boom!"

"Kill!"

"Don't cut, don't cut, don't cut, allies!"

"My own people, my own people!"

"Hurt, hurt, hurt. ”

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die. ”

"Help me!"

"I ......"

"Kill......"

Even if the best commander in the world comes, he can't save this situation, he can only close his eyes and let it develop, and accept an outcome that no one can imagine.

When Wang Shi broke into Qiannan City, a group of the top powerhouses in the city had stepped forward to stop them, but they were all cut down, and no one could stand up and shout at this time.

Even if there were people, the shouts would be drowned out in an instant.

The scene was chaotic to the extreme, and people were blinded by the smoke and blood, and began to fight indiscriminately, destroying everything in front of them.

Little Honghua looked at the sparks that kept bursting in the sky, and the people who kept falling, and there was a great surprise in her heart.

Whoever it was never imagined would be like this. It is unreasonable and inexplicable that things have developed to such a point.

One person, who killed 1,500 people, threw away his armor?!

This is not a weak scholar who is powerless, but a strong person above the Xuan Realm!

It's no longer the beginning when everyone set up traps and waited for Wang Shi, and now a fierce tiger pounced into the flock, wantonly crisscrossing.

The scene in front of me is even a little weird, making people unbelievable.

No one was attacking Xiao Honghua anymore, and the occasional attack that leaked over was just an explosion at Xiao Honghua's feet.

Looking at everything that happened, Xiao Honghua couldn't help but wonder in her heart: "Could it be that you expected such an ending from the beginning, so you broke into the city so calmly?

"It's just, how can you be so sure? Even if you are a Bai Yezi of the Xuanhua Dynasty, you can budget for this? Why did you break into Qiannan City, after all, it was so smooth? Could it be that your calculations far exceed your surface, and they are comparable to Bai Yezi?"

Little Red Flower was surprised in her heart, listening to the most complicated sounds in the world, and gave birth to the most unrealistic conjecture.

Now in her heart, Wang Shi has been listed as one of the most dangerous people, and she can't help but start to doubt Wang Shi's purpose.

Soon, the coalition of 1,500 people completely collapsed.

The people who have already killed the red-eyed people are full of blooming spiritual magic in front of them, and in order to be able to protect themselves, they continue to use spiritual skills, and when they see someone close to them, they start to bombard.

The invisible silk threads emitted by the reversal of Rashomon were entangled in more people, making everyone even more flustered.

In such an environment, Wang Shi ran even more unhindered, blood splashed everywhere he went, and everyone fell to the ground weakly like frosted leaves.

After all, Wang Shi was a person, and only one-third of the people he cut down, and more people killed each other in the chaos before they fell.

The roar continued, but the ground was already full of people, layer upon layer, blood splattered, and all kinds of cries of pain were made when they smashed together.

Death was near, and the people had abandoned everything, wailing and shouting uncontrollably, and crawling in other directions with difficulty, but they had barely climbed two steps before they were knocked unconscious by someone who fell from the sky.

Human life, here turned into an absurd joke.

Of course, there are also many people who have already absconded from the battlefield when they see the bad momentum, and know that they can survive if they break away, but they are all intercepted by the oil flower and can only fall in the end.

The remaining buildings were smashed and people were buried in the rubble before they began to flee with great difficulty like beggars. Some simply lay on the ground and began to pretend to be dead, but they were constantly stepped on by others and passed out directly.

Blood, mutilations, ruins, shouts, explosions have turned this place into the most tragic and absurd battlefield.

At this time, there was a faint fragrance wafting out, wrapping around everyone's body, and people had just realized that they had been poisoned.

Xiao Honghua, who had been watching coldly, also made a move at this time, allowing these people to escape, exposing their whereabouts, and having no impact on her plan.

It's just that for some reason, she didn't kill these people, maybe it was Wang Shi's previous behavior that had a potential impact on her, so she left these people to Wang Shi.

I don't know how long the fierce battle lasted, and finally slowly came to an end.

The allied army of 1,500 people was so embarrassed to lose!

It was like a real group of splashes, and in the end they were stunned, completely dizzy, and they only knew how to cry loudly, and they didn't look like cultivators at all.

The reason for this is really a little incomprehensible, even if it is unbearable, even if one person can cut a knife, the combat power will not be low to this extent.

However, in fact, this is the case, a collapse is a thousand miles.

Without momentum and cohesion, everyone is like an ornament, and there is no longer the strength they should have, and they are defeated so quickly and so tragically. A loose group of people is really not as useful as one person.

Wang Shi stood in mid-air, watching as the last person fell from his eyes, into the ruins, and became dying.

Slashing and slashing all the way, Wang Shi was always very measured, and he didn't kill anyone, but the murderous aura on his body was still quite powerful, making his eyes scarlet.

Even if his heart is still clear, his appearance is that of a blood Shura.

If you can't control the murderous aura of the demon knife well, it will definitely be a big threat in the future, and if you can't control the murderous aura at that time, you will completely become a monster.

Standing quietly in the air, Wang Shi adjusted his aura, converging the murderous aura into his body, and gradually returned to normal.

The ground was full of people, either pretending to be dead or faking death, moaning and crying endlessly, completely after a big war, but with a bit of absurdity and funny.

In the impression of everyone, it has been firmly imprinted with the image of Wang Shi's blood Shura, and at this time, when he saw Wang Shi in the air, his heart was cold, and he knew that death was hanging above his head.

It seemed that after a short time, but it was a long century for everyone, and the sound reached their ears, but their hearts were shaken most violently.

"Hold your head, squat down, rob!"