Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Tragic Ending I
In the void, a blood shadow flashed by, its speed was as fast as lightning, and his eyes could no longer be traced, beyond imagination, this person was Qin Lie, who was filled with a murderous aura.
He was watching the fierce battle between the Fang family and the Xu family at the moment, and his heart was extremely refreshing, but his face was hideous and angry.
This qiē could have been fought desperately without such a bloody battle, but desire and greed took over the mind, which led to the occurrence of this tragedy, and now the result is also the most severe punishment that these two families must accept!
A hundred meters away, a thousand meters away, and ten thousand meters away, there were countless cultivators, who watched this bloody scene, and their hearts were like a lonely sail in the sea, and they could only go with the flow, dyed by the killing intent in front of them, and shocked by the tragic scene in front of them.
The number of guards of the Fang family was not as large as that of the Xu family, and the long period of exhausting and bloody battles had already made countless cultivators physically and mentally tired, but the blood was hot, the sharp weapons were cold, and the people were ruthless, so they had to fight until the blood ran out and until the enemy fell??? The sky was full of flashes of light, swords and shadows, roars and roars of rage, eyes full of hatred, and perseverance and unyielding faith???" Nine Heavens of Hellfire!"
I saw that there were thousands of troops and horses, swords, guns, sticks, and rare beasts in the sea of fire, all of which rushed away like the surging water of the Yellow River, and the air penetrated Changhong, and it was furious.
The three strange spirits were immediately overwhelmed by the rolling sea of fire, and although their bodies were as black as ink, they also dissolved into ink droplets at this moment, until the black water evaporated and dissipated.
Although their whole bodies exuded a chaotic and violent demonic aura, they were like ants in front of this domineering beast qi fighting door duel, collapsing and disintegrating in an instant, and their aura dissipated.
"Roar ???"
Several sharp roars and shouts suddenly erupted, like a terrible howl, like a heart-rending wail, in short, the rolling sea of fire resounded with an unrelieved sorrow, and I was shocked to hear it, and I couldn't help but tremble and feel pity.
"Poof???
That Elder Li retreated step by step under Wang Yi's killing sword and spirit blade, and there was no power to fight back, only the momentum of parrying, at this moment, these three strange spirits who had figured out with his spiritual power were cut off in the rolling sea of fire, and he suddenly became heartbroken, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a large mouthful of red blood, and his expression suddenly withered.
His expression was full of horror and disbelief, his eyes looked at Wang Yi with a dull gaze, and his desperate eyes suddenly became extremely clear, revealing a look of enlightenment.
"The old man remembered, you were Wang Yi a few years ago!
I didn't expect you to change your face, now that the fire of the Xuan Ming has become a great success, it was really a big mistake for the old man to let the tiger return to the mountain!
You should be killed by the Phantom Sect???!
The elders here vomited blood from their mouths, and their expressions were full of remorse.
"Hmph, it seems that you really remember me vividly! Today, you will definitely die!"
Wang Yi's eyes burst out with a ray of cold light, and the killing sword in his hand was raised high and empty, and with the momentum of a god and a ghost, he stabbed out violently.
"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your master and brother?"
This Elder Li, who was like ashes, suddenly had a gloomy expression, and laughed loudly, he suddenly looked at Wang Yi with a relaxed expression, his eyes were full of sarcasm.
When Wang Yi heard this, he shook violently, his heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss, he fell rapidly, unable to extricate himself, and suddenly the sword was raised, and the extremely sharp sword blade instantly changed its axis, and flew straight towards the sky, and there was a sound of clicking and cracking in his ears.
"What did you say?"
"Where are my master and brothers?"
Wang Yi scolded loudly, his expression was extremely angry, his face was already red, his eyes were bloodshot, even countless green tendons burst out on his forehead, and the pupils at his eyes became even more vertical and sharp, and he was instantly alienated, and his mouth opened to reveal his sharp fangs, as if he wanted to devour everything.
"Hahahaha, do you want to know? The old man won't tell you! I want you to taste the pain of lovesickness and despair!"
"Just don't know whether to live or die!"
"Zheng Zheng ???"
Wang Yi was extremely angry, and when he heard this, he was immediately furious, and the killing sword in his hand stabbed away without hesitation, not only that, but with a flicker, he approached his side, opened his bloody mouth, and eroded his skin with his sharp fangs.
"Ah???h
This Elder Li had a sharp sword in his chest, bleeding non-stop, and he was already dying, coupled with Wang Yi's venom erosion, he became unconscious and unstoppable in an instant, and his whole body became pitch black after a few breaths, and the skin on his body kept corroding and falling off until the cold cut his bones.
"If you don't tell sù, I'll go and find it myself, anyway, the Flower Sect will be destroyed!"
Wang Yi's expression was vicious, his words were cold, and his breath was rampant.
A generation of fierce generals, the Great Elder Li of the Flower Sect fell from the sky, although the scenery is infinite, majestic, and authoritative on weekdays, he also ended up in a miserable end at this moment.
"Hmm, Wang Yi's name seems familiar, Zhao Yu, you go check this person!"
Zhao He, who was standing in place, was always watching Wang Yi's every move, after all, the result of the battle between the Fang family and the Xu family was obvious, so he didn't have to care too much, but this Wang Yi gave him a sense of crisis and haze, so he was very interested and wanted to understand Wang Yi's qiē.
"Yes!" Zhao Yu, who was standing beside him, nodded and shouted softly.
"Master Fang, there are only a few of you, if you kowtow to me now and admit your mistake, I would consider leaving you a whole corpse!"
Covered in blood, the head of the Xu family laughed coldly, his double hammer is as heavy as a thousand jun, and he is even more cultivated with the Red Flame Tiger, a tiger strength, when the power is infinite, crushing a qiē, not only that, but also mixed with raging flames, the momentum is strong, and the power is boundless.
On the other side, the head of the Fang family was panting, his expression was a little wolf, his right hand was holding the sword tightly, and his whole body exuded a sense of ethereal vastness, as if he could return by the wind and accommodate the heaven and earth, but his beloved son was dead, and he was about to die.
Even if he adheres to the path of the Nine Venerables and has the nine doppelgangers, it is difficult to resist the joint attack of several masters of the Xu family's One Realm, his face is like ashes, the killing intent is awe-inspiring, and the thoughts that emanate from his body are unyielding, disobedient, and unsurrendering.
"your grandma's fart! Even if it's dead, I'm going to pull a few pads!"
Fang Qiong shouted angrily, and then he turned into nine shadows again, and rushed towards Xu Wei.
Looking down, the ground of Xu's house was already a mountain of corpses, full of stumps and broken arms, and the scene of blood-stained land, it was terrifying to see and tremble.