The figure that suddenly appeared, and the cold sword that pierced the eyes, surprised everyone.

No one thought that Jun Yi would have such a backhand in his body.

Lin Yushan's pupils shrank sharply, and the sword light that lingered with thunder continued to expand in his eyes.

"Sting..."

A piercing cold sound sounded, and the sword blade was awe-inspiring.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the long sword in the palm of the white-clothed figure was stabbing at the big gun in Lin Yushan's hand, and the sharp sword was invincible, cutting into the tip of the spear for a moment, and it tore apart indomitably.

Lin Yushan didn't even have time to react to this sudden change, and he saw that the long sword had already split the spear in his palm across the strong division, directly split it in half, and pressed forward along the middle.

Lin Yushan's heart was full of alarms, and he couldn't care about it, so he let go of the big gun almost subconsciously, and his body exploded backwards and retreated.

"Click..."

It's just that the chill sound of the surrounding iron locks rubbing against him suddenly sounded, and I saw that nine cold irons were stirring up, lingering around him, and then retracted heavily, directly binding him in the air.

The next moment, a huge force came from the iron lock, dragging Lin Yushan, who had already withdrawn several feet, and was forced to rush forward.

In front of his eyes, the Thunder Sword was awe-inspiring and catering.

"Poof..."

With a piercing cold sound, the crimson suddenly exploded.

The dazzling blood spilled out from Lin Yushan's back, like a bright red lotus flower in full bloom, floating in the void with the wind.

At the same time, Jun Yi, who was already approaching in front of Bai Chen, held up the emperor's seal with his big hand, and directly smashed it on the knife in front of him.

"Click..."

There was a crisp sound, and the broadsword covered in flames shattered.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Yi's other hand reached out strongly, and grabbed his neck, and the thunder in his body rushed out like a flood bursting an embankment, destroying Bai Zhen's body unscrupulously, making his muscles and veins broken.

Then Jun Yi pinched Bai Zhen's neck, looked at his frightened expression, and lifted him up like a chicken.

At this moment, the world is quiet.

Everyone's eyes trembled, staring blankly into the air.

There, Lin Yushan, who was in the realm of the Martial Emperor's period, was trapped by iron locks, with a long sword piercing his chest, and Bai Yu, who was in the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, was pinched by Jun Yi's neck and lifted up, and he had become a waste.

In an instant, they clashed and killed two people.

This scene is the result that no one expected.

"You, you're..."

Lin Yushan clenched the long sword that pierced his chest, let the thunder above tear apart his hands, looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief, and said with a struggle in his mouth: "Impossible, you can't be a clone..."

Looking at the figure in front of him, which was the same as Jun Yi, Lin Yushan's eyes were full of disbelief.

He clearly saw that Jun Yi had summoned his clone, but how could he explain the figure in front of him?

"Huh..."

The figure chuckled, slowly twisting the Thunder Long Sword, causing it to constantly churn Lin Yushan's heart, and then watched the sticky blood in his mouth flow out, leaning close to him and whispering, "One person, why can't there be two clones?"

"Hum..."

Hearing this, Lin Yushan's pupils dilated suddenly, and his mind was like a thunderbolt raging, and he couldn't stop roaring.

He wanted to say something, but the figure had already withdrawn the long sword, and then inserted it again, and the majestic thunder surged out along the sword body, directly tearing apart his internal organs and annihilating his life.

The figure drew his sword, the body of the sword was not stained with a trace of blood, and pointed to the depths of the basin where Lin Yushan fell, watching him smash into minced flesh.

On the side, Bai Chen, who was held in Jun Yi's hand, saw this, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

In those eyes full of fear,

It's an endless gloom.

Jun Yi's strength was far beyond his expectations, and perhaps it wasn't until now that he understood how huge the gap between the two people who were both in the middle realm of the Martial Emperor was huge.

And how ridiculous and stupid his behavior of seeking revenge is Junyi.

"Ah!!h

At this time, a terrible scream came out, causing all the stunned warriors around them to wake up and look at each other in a panic.

I saw that not far from Jun Yi, the angry blood tyrant killed amazingly.

Dancing wildly, he kept slashing the warrior in front of him, and the blood splattered out of his body was splashed all over the feathers, making the dragon and phoenix embroidery on it look hideous and infiltrating.

"Bang!"

Then, the Angry Blood Tyrant raised his hand with a sinister smile, grabbed the desolate ruler and smashed it heavily on the top of the warrior's head, causing his head to explode like a ripe spirit fruit.

Along with the flesh of several other warriors who were slain by the Angry Blood Tyrant, they fell in all directions.

At this point, the last of the six city lords who besieged and killed the angry blood tyrant was left.

Even the angry blood tyrant at this moment is still facing away from him.

But he didn't dare to make any movement at all, or his trembling body was no longer under his control, and he couldn't even take a step to escape, so he could only stand stiffly in place.

With one battle and six in a row, killing five people in a row, is this still a person?

The Angry Blood Tyrant raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and turned his head with a sinister smile to look at the last remaining warrior.

The blood-soaked eyes and crimson pupils looked even more ferocious, primitive and cruel than the primitive and violent beasts.

It was as if standing in front of him was not a man, but a tyrant who slaughtered the world, an executioner who was thirsty for murder.

This glance made the martial artist's state of mind collapse directly, and his knees weakened when his legs trembled, and he knelt directly in the air.

"Please..."

"Please..."

"Don't kill me..."

This warrior's body was paralyzed, his eyes were frightened, his teeth were constantly chattering, and his voice was also intermittent, sounding humble to the extreme.

This scene, like a tsunami rolled up by the anger of the sea, kept slapping the hearts of the surrounding warriors, making them frightened.

The city lord of the hundred cities on the Guiwu Continent, the powerhouse of the same realm who was selected by thousands of people, actually fell into such a field.

Who would believe it if they didn't see it with their own eyes?

Even as they stand here now, what they see feels like a nightmare.

"Tapp..."

The angry blood tyrant didn't care whether this warrior was deceitful or not, and stepped directly, and there was no blood on the barren ruler, but the blood on his clothes and feathers was like a torrential rain, dripping down incessantly.

The steady pace and the dripping blood seemed to have smashed into the heart of the warrior in front of him, making him even more frightened.

After a few steps, the angry blood tyrant stood in front of the warrior, slowly stretched out his hand, pressed on the top of his head, and seemed to sigh in his mouth, and seemed to question: "Don't kill you?"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words came out, as soon as his big hand sank, a strong power gushed out, directly tearing apart the warrior under his palm, and with the explosion of blood, there was also a fierce word: "You... All have to die!"

The blood that burst and the sudden sound even frightened some of the timid warriors present, and a frightened scream came out of their mouths unconsciously.

The ruthlessness and decisiveness of the angry blood tyrant is something they have only seen in their lives.

At this point, except for the white sword that Jun Yi was holding in his hand, and the martial artists of the Lin family who had not yet had time to make a move, all the martial artists above the middle realm of the Martial Emperor had died under his hands.

At this moment, Jun Yi, who was standing in the air, was like a peerless fierce god, making people dare not look at it directly.

Even if it's Gu Chen and others

also had a dry throat and couldn't say a word, and it was only now that they knew that what was standing in front of them now was the real Junyi.

Ignoring the gazes of the people around him, Jun Yi looked at Bai Zhen with a gentle smile, and said softly: "Now, you don't have many opportunities, why don't you think about it, is there anything else you want to say to me?"

"For example... The reason why you shot in front of the Xiongyang Mansion that day?"

Bai Zhen looked at the life-seeking smile in front of him, and was terrified in his heart, hearing Jun Yi's reminder, as if he was a drowning man struggling to survive, he saw the last straw for his life, and hurriedly said: "Torture desert, it's all torture desert, it's all he asked me to do this." ”

"Bai Ming, this little bastard deserves to die, I don't want to take revenge at all, it's all forced to do it by torture, I have no choice..."

"Good. ”

The smile on Jun Yi's face remained unchanged, but his heart was a little gloomy, Bai Yi chose to make a move in front of the Xiongyang Mansion, and he was really instructed by Xing Mo, there was really a conspiracy in his heart.

Then taking advantage of Bai Chen's state of mind to collapse, Jun Yi continued to ask: "Then why did he let you make a move in front of the Xiongyang Mansion?"

"This, I don't know..."

Bai Yi's face froze, and when he saw the smile on Jun Yi's face gradually brightening, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and hurriedly begged loudly for mercy, with a little crying between his words: "I really don't know, he didn't tell me anything." ”

"I'm just a city lord, how can Xing Mo tell me the detailed reason, you must believe me. ”

Jun Yi nodded lightly, and said soothingly: "I believe in you, of course I believe in you, and I will fulfill my promise." ”

"Click..."

As he spoke, he used his big hand to directly crush Bai Zhen's neck, making the smile on his face freeze, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed, and there was no life in his body, and he died tragically on the spot.

Jun Yi waved his hand lightly, as if throwing garbage, and casually dropped Bai Chen, and then glanced around at Bai Zhen and the warriors brought by Lin Yushan, and said lightly: "Kill them all, and leave no one behind." ”

As soon as these words came out, endless horror suddenly spread horizontally, wantonly permeating the forest.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Yi's clone and the Blood Fury Tyrant burst out, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, wantonly slaughtering, Gu Chen, Woe Cangsheng and others also joined in, ruthlessly sweeping the battlefield.

In just a quarter of an hour, the terrible screams in the forest became smaller and smaller, until at last there was a dead silence, and there was no sound except the smell of blood that diffused through the air.

The warriors who were watching were also trembling, and they couldn't stop shrinking back, for fear that they would also be targeted by Jun Yi.

After doing this, the clone and the angry blood tyrant both came back consciously, and together with the desolate ruler and the torture, they all submerged into Jun Yi's body again and disappeared.

Only Junyi was left alone to hold the emperor's seal and stand in the sky.

He glanced sideways at the martial artists around him, taking in the horror in their eyes, then smiled and said indifferently, "What?

Hearing this, instead of getting angry, these onlookers had surprises on their faces, and they fled in a panic towards the mountains and forests, rolling up dust all the way.

After a while, Gu Chen and others were left around the basin, all of whom were warriors on Jun Yi's side.

At this moment, their eyes looking at Jun Yi were also a little different, full of awe and submission to the strong, and their expressions were respectful, even Gu Chen and the others looked a little restrained.

Obviously, the ferocity of the angry blood tyrant really frightened them.

Jun Yi knew it well, and he was accustomed to it, so he didn't force anything, nor did he correct anything, but turned his body directly and looked at the nine upside-down hanging mountains that were trapped in the air by iron chains and gold chains not far away.

Now that the people in the way have been cleared, it's time to get down to business.