Chapter 401: Heroic Soaring into the Sky!

"What the sword slave said is right, killing people now is a good deed, killing more, they will be born earlier, and we can also feel at ease. Brothers, fight!" Wang Qi roared, stood up, and walked to the side of the sword slave, the two fought side by side, facing the enemy like mountains and seas, and a kind of "I am the hero of the world" mind spontaneously emerged.

"Sword slave, today I have a chest in my chest, and I don't vomit unpleasantly when I have poems!"

The sword slave was also quite heroic, looked at Wang Qi and said loudly: "Please big brother Kouzhan!"

"Men are good, be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand. Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly. Immortal karma is all in killing. In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised. The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather. There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp, galloping around the world, only boasting about swords and guns. If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain. You don't see it, the demons swarm the warriors and die, and the mainland boasted of benevolence and righteousness from then on. Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept. I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit. Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage. Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh. Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks. Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love. Heading out of the west gate, the twilight people turned back. The god was tired and slept, and the battle horn suddenly blew. Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad. The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return. Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops. The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy. In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright. The daughter Mo Xiang asked, why are men fierce? Ancient benevolence and virtue have been exclusive to harming people, and morality has never been true. You don't see, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who can pity the poor elk? The world has never been strong and weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain. Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men. Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand. Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf. If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart. Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents. There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere. The man does not tremble, there is a song to listen to: killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. The male is the male, the way is different: see through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life majestic. Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished. I'd rather teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and don't teach them to scold my name!"

Wang Qi roared in one breath, heroic and sudden, and the song "Men's Walk" made the sword slave's eyes skyrocket, only to feel anger in his chest, his hands were beating violently, and he couldn't wait to kill people now!

"Big brother is so open-minded, big brother is so proud!'Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering nine million, that is, being a male among the males' is even more to provoke the brothers~ Dial now to kill and set fire!"

"Sword slave, this sentence should be your motto now! A person who cultivates a sword, if you don't drink the blood of three or five million people under the sword, what kind of sword cultivation is successful!" Wang Qi laughed, becoming more and more heroic!

"In this case, then ask the eldest brother to sweep the battle for the younger brother, the younger brother has also been addicted to killing people and setting fires!" the sword slave shouted, and his figure had already rushed into the crowd.

Like a ploughshare, people turn their horses on their backs wherever they pass, like a sharp sword, and the blood waves are raging everywhere they pass!

The monkey stepped forward and whispered to Wang Qi: "Boss, what kind of moth are you, why do you want to turn a murderer who has always shut up and kills people into a bastard who laughs and slashes people?"

Wang Qi turned around and kicked the monkey, "What the hell do you know?" The sword slave is holding back infinite killing intent and hatred in his heart, for the sake of his future, these things must be held back after the martial artist of the True Realm, but these things are harmful to people's bodies, if they can't be expressed for a long time, the sword slave's body will be full of holes. Didn't Lao Tzu do this just to leave a protective film before these things took root in the sword slave's mind?

The monkey rubbed his thigh that was kicked by Wang Qi fiercely, and hurriedly retreated to the back, but his mouth quietly retorted: "I'm not a dog, I'm a monkey......"

The sword slave rushed into the crowd, ignoring any defense, at this time, the offense is the best defense! Crazy swinging the sword, killing, swinging the sword, killing, watching the people in front of him fall in rows like wheat seedlings, and the place centered on himself is like a blasting point, letting the crowd around him fall in rows, looking in the air, it is a little beautiful under the outline of blood.

The demon entrants surrounded the sword slave, but people were still pouring in, and Wang Qi saw that the people there were enough for the sword slave to lay the foundation this time, so he also rushed in.

The power of the martial arts of the True Realm was witnessed by the world for the first time in the great cause of resisting demons.

In this piece of heaven and earth, Wang Qi is like a god who speaks the law, with a finger in his hand and a lift in his foot, rows of people fall, and the efficiency of killing is more than a step stronger than that of the sword slave.

Wang Qi's addition made the speed of the army of demon entrants swarming to a halt, and even made their formation retreat a little under Wang Qi's full force.

After mowing the grass and killing it for a while, Wang Qi also felt a little tired. I was busy and raised my head, but I suddenly saw a shadow standing alone in the back.

Wang Qi was angry in his heart. Standing up: "Qin Yumo, isn't it extremely enjoyable to watch me and the other human races kill each other? Witch, dare to fight with me!"

Wang Qi got up and left the battle circle, and the sword slave alone couldn't deal with so many enemies, and the enemy's formation pushed back in an instant. At this time, the Tianling and the monkeys, who were almost recuperating, went out again. Compared with the second line of defense, although the two of them who withdrew from the front line were not as good as Wang Qi, they could still stabilize the situation with the addition of the sword slave.

Tang Yin saw that the two of Tianling had gone to the battlefield for the second time, and the construction speed of the second line of defense was a little faster. The original purpose of the second line of defense was to annihilate, so a large number of killing traps were prepared, but when Wang Qi rushed up desperately and fought with Qin Yumo, Tang Yin knew that the role of the second line of defense should shift from annihilation to trapping the enemy. There is no need to dismantle the traps that have already been arranged, as long as a simple change is made in the midst of them, adding something and subtracting something, it is enough to make the army of demons who are chasing after him fall into the mud.

Wang Qi rushed into the sky and looked at Qin Yumo, who was also floating in mid-air, face to face.

Qin Yumo's face was very calm. But there were stormy waves in her heart. He is still alive, he is still alive, how can he, how can he live! When Wang Qi chose to refuse his help and leave alone, Qin Yumo had already sentenced Wang Qi to death. To be honest, when it comes to understanding the power of curses on the mainland, although Qin Yumo doesn't dare to say that he is the first in the world, he can still say that he is in the top few without boasting.

It is precisely because of this understanding that Qin Yumo thinks that Wang Qi must have only a dead end in the end, especially when Wang Qi refuses to help him, he will definitely die. Therefore, although Qin Yumo occasionally floated Wang Qi's shadow in his heart when he planned the return of the demon clan in the future, he could put Wang Qi in his memories very indifferently. But now, Qin Yumo actually saw Wang Qi intact!

This is simply an incredible thing! Qin Yumo has been following Wang Qi for a long time, so she is quite familiar with Wang Qi, and it is precisely because of familiarity that she is sure that it is Wang Qi standing in front of her, not someone wearing Wang Qi's human skin! And because Qin Yumo is good at the way of the soul, she can clearly perceive that Wang Qi is a brand new Wang Qi now, a healthy Wang Qi, not a Wang Qi who is forcibly pressing on his injuries! And it is precisely because of these two points that Qin Yumo feels that what he is facing is simply a miracle, no, a miracle!

If it weren't for God's personal action, Wang Qi would never have the possibility of standing in front of him again!

Qin Yumo actually didn't guess wrong, in essence, Wang Qi did complete a miracle, but although the completion of this miracle had a great relationship with God, it was not directly related.

Wang Qi looked at Qin Yumo, who couldn't hide his surprise with his small mouth open in front of him, and felt complacent.

At that time, you still wanted to kidnap me to become a demon cub, like the following? Or is it slightly stronger than the following? If you agreed, where would you still be where you are today, and how can you still stand in front of her!

"I didn't understand your realm before, I always thought that you might be the peak of the artistic conception martial artist or the Great Perfection, but now it seems that ...... You are actually a martial artist of the Truth Realm, and you are also a mid-level martial artist of the Truth Realm! You are so deeply hidden!"

After a short gaffe, Qin Yumo quickly regained his composure, looked at Wang Qi with an angry face, and felt a sense of relief in his heart for no reason, and said with a smile: "I don't hide anything from you, as if there is something between us!"

Wang Qi was so blocked by Qin Yumo that he didn't say a word, and only said half-loudly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

"I learned from you!" Qin Yumo sneered.

Wang Qi was so angry that he didn't want to communicate with Qin Yumo anymore. Gritting his teeth, he spun around and rushed forward.

The unscrupulous battle between the two Yanzhen Realm martial artists covered a radius of at least 100,000 miles, so in order to ensure that their respective people were still alive, both of them flew high while fighting, until they rose to a height of thousands of miles above the ground, and then they gave it a go!

After fighting with Qin Yumo, Wang Qi understood what it meant not to be good-looking. Don't look at Qin Yumo as a woman, but her combat power exceeded Wang Qi's estimates, especially the melee skills, and it was difficult for Wang Qi to deal with it.

While fighting, Wang Qi's heart suddenly felt a bad feeling, "You won't kill the warrior guild people at the conference, right?"

Qin Yumo was stunned at first when he heard this, and then seemed to understand something, he smiled charmingly, but his subordinates were not slow at all, and said: "Guess, although the people of the Warrior Guild have learned from us, they have no intention of surpassing the master at all, you say, as the ancestor master, what is wrong with seeing such a disciple and grandson killed?"

Wang Qi screamed angrily, and the battle between the two became more and more intense.