Scarlet blood water surged from under Shen Yu's feet, and two pieces of Qianyuan Sword fragments surrounded his side, exuding terrifying killing intent.

His gaze was scarlet, deep, and murderous as he rolled up his coarse linen robe, blowing it up.

Wen Yi couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.

Why is it that the festival of the gods is lively in every place, and when it is deserted here, there are very few people who go out.

Because, everyone here is not a human being, but a monster possessed by evil spirits.

They did not dare to worship the gods, for fear of attracting attention.

"Boom, boom—"

A huge roar resounded through the sky, and the billowing smoke gradually merged with the thick fog that filled the air, and the screams and wails were incessant.

A strong smell of blood permeated.

Wen Yi looked at the collapsed house and Shen Yu, who was out of control, and said sharply: "What are you doing!" Shen Yu, are you crazy? Did these people provoke you? What madness!

They don't know that you can tell them that you can publicize the matter of General Shenshui and prove to him why he ruined someone else's home. ”

Crazy, really crazy.

"It is not worth forgiving for worshipping the wrong God." Shen Yu's well-defined hand swiped into the void, and two fragments floated on the palm of Bai Ruyu:

"Fools like Kazama Moon are regarded as gods, but no one cares about the sinking water that gave their lives for Qingzhou, Wen Yi, don't they deserve to die?"

His words are resentful of all the people in Qingzhou for worshipping the wrong gods and believing in the wrong people.

Shen Yu paused, his gaze swept over the monsters possessed by ghosts, "They are not worth it, no one is worth it." ”

Wen Yi felt that Shen Yu at this moment had returned to the crazy state when they first met, and he was full of malice towards anyone but himself.

"It shouldn't." Wen Yi summoned the long sword, and his ordinary face was resolute, "The problem of history should be left to history to solve, not to let the hatred continue until now, now there are ten thousand ways to justify the sinking water, you have to choose the most cruel and extreme way." ”

"If you kill them, won't you let Shenshui die in vain?"

Her tone was soft, soft, and carried a special power to soothe the mania in Shen Yu's heart and the unquenchable desire to kill.

"No, sinking water will not be sacrificed in vain." The sharp blade in Shen Yu's palm was aimed at the monster hiding in the thick fog, "He died alone, this person who is hiding outside the deity temple to raise monsters, and these monsters should be buried for him." ”

The rich murderous aura exploded, and Wen Yi felt that he was being gently pushed aside by a force, and at the same time, the fragments in Shen Yu's hand had already shot towards the dense fog.

"Woooooo

The screams of monsters were heard in the thick fog, mixed with the cries of people and the sound of houses and streets being destroyed.

The vast murderous aura surged, and Wen Yi was surprised to find that Shen Yu's cultivation skyrocketed after getting the two fragments, at least above the merger realm.

The violent tornado condensed by the murderous aura came overwhelmingly, and the howling wind uprooted the trees, shattering the dense fog that shrouded the sky over Qingzhou, and indiscriminately strangled the monsters and ordinary people hiding in the fog, as well as the disciples of Ziwei Pavilion.....

This kind of scene is not something that Wen Yi's current cultivation can prevent.

The murderous tornado was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting more and more terrifying, seeing that it was going to affect more people, Wen Yi's face sank, and he raised his sword and stabbed Shen Yu.

Before her sword touched Shen Yu, she was bounced back with the murderous aura around her, and the whole person fell heavily on the wall.

"Bang!"

There was a heart-piercing pain in his back, and Wen Yi knelt on one knee, her eyebrows twisted together, and the pain was terrible.

Shen suddenly withdrew his hand, he stared at Wen Yi in surprise, his cold face was full of incredulity.

With Wen Yi for so long, she is not a helpful person.

failed to achieve her goal, and she even threatened herself with her life to sign a life and death contract.

Shen Yu stood fixedly.

He didn't care at all if he ruined Qingzhou.

No one in this world remembers Shenshui, believes in crooked demons and evil ways, and the entire Qingzhou has been nailed to the pillar of shame in Shen Yu's eyes, where every grass and tree, whether it is men, women, young and old, monks or ordinary people are guilty.

"Poof."

Wen Yi felt a sweetness in her throat and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

She collapsed backwards.

Shen Yu quickly pulled the person into his arms, hating iron and steel: "These people deserve to die, you don't stand with me, but exonerate them, justify them, stupid, stupid." ”

He said that the thermometer couldn't hear anything.

After separating from Wen Yi, Shen Yu got lost, walked aimlessly, and came to this dilapidated temple, and saw the statue of the sunken god at a glance.

Shen met four subordinates, and he had the best relationship with Shen Shui.

Shen Shui is lively, enthusiastic, obviously a battle-hardened general but he is afraid of the pain to death, every time he is injured, he tears are in tears, and when others go to comfort him, he also comforts others not to worry.

He is a little sun that radiates light and heat.

There is always a bright smile on the mouth, a smile on everyone, sincere and simple.

When Shen Yu saw Fu Yu in the inn, he thought of sinking water when he was hurt by the scene.

There are similarities between the two, but the difference is still very big.

Fu Yu has to please others in everything, and he can't be the master, but Shen Shui is a young general who stands up to the sky, and at Fu Yu's age, he is already at the peak of the Yuanying Realm.

Thinking about it, Shen Yu found a piece of jade from the jade shop on the side and completed the missing idol in the sinking water.

He sat in place with Wen Yi in his arms...... Lost.

You can only go back when the thermometer wakes up.

Shen Yu sat in place like a statue, indifferently looking at the people who were crying and grabbing the ground, his cold face did not show any pity, and he even wanted to kill those who made Wen Yi sleep.

......

Crape Myrtle Pavilion, Guanyun Terrace.

The tornado formed by the condensation of murderous aura suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared, attracting the attention of Ziwei Pavilion.

"Senior brother, there is news from Beicheng that a powerful person suddenly made a move against the people, causing hundreds of deaths and injuries." Fu Yu climbed up with a sigh, "I'll take my disciples to save people now." ”

Seeing that Fu Yun didn't speak.

Fu Yu paused and asked unconfidently, "What do you think?" Am I not doing well? ”

Is your own arrangement too reckless?

Definitely!

Eh, if only I could be as thoughtful as my brother thought.

"In just one day, three major incidents occurred in a row, and the comers were not good." A trace of worry appeared on Fu Yun's handsome face, "You send a message to the Great Elder and ask him to take his disciples to rescue people on the outskirts of Beicheng, and you and I will go to the scene of the incident together." ”

One hand can summon a tornado, at least the Yuan Infant Realm is cultivated.

It is better to go in person than to send a disciple with a low cultivation to death, and the reason why Fu Yun brought Fu Yu was to let him have a long experience.

The other side.

Jiang Huaiyu, who helped the disciples of Ziwei Pavilion clear the ghosts hidden in the dense fog, also felt the murderous aura that destroyed the world and the earth.

Jiang Huaiyu put away the sword of life: "The monster has been removed, and you can solve the rest by yourself." ”

"Thank you, Ling Yu-kun." The disciples of Ziwei Pavilion thanked them.

If it weren't for the help of Jiang Huaiyu and the mysterious girl at the critical moment, it is estimated that few of their five-person team would have returned to Ziwei Pavilion alive.