readx;? c_t; Under the touching scene, Jian Ao's heart swelled with endless anger, and the killing intent was monstrous, these people in front of him had to die---- those who hurt my brother, die!

In an instant, the state of blood demon was like a spring flower blooming, surging out, permeating the sky, and everyone in the west of the entire Troubled Wind City put down what they were doing, raised their heads, and looked at the empty sky, somehow they had a feeling in their hearts---- there was a pair of blood-like eyes above them, staring at them and looking down at them!

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They all laughed: "Sanshao has something to say slowly, say it well, don't be rude! We are knowledgeable people, and we are all literati who have been cultivated for many years, don't do it! Isn't there a saying in ancient times that this is the case, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth! At first glance, Sanshao is so delicate that he is a living reincarnated gentleman and a saint------

Everyone was disdainful and ridiculed. There is no way, the time is not with the people, not with the people. The previous sword arrogance was like a sheep to be slaughtered, and the king was like a rainbow, how could he give the former a good look, and he didn't see it as soon as he came, but now, the former exudes a monstrous demonic, bloody and murderous aura, which makes people have a charm of life hanging on the tip of the sword. They all know that if they take one step further, there is only one way to die!

The king, too, sensed the contempt of the people. Laughing smirkedly. You think I'd like that! But ...... It's not okay to be soft!

It's stronger than people!

In the past, we were like tigers who could pounce on sheep, but now the roles are reversed, the other party is a tiger, we are the sheep, he is a kitchen knife to us, and we are the mutton under the kitchen knife!

It's just that before Wang Zheng finished praising him, Jian Ao's gentle words deciphered his words head-on. (Advertisement)

"Gentleman, saint, I'm sorry, I'm not a gentleman, I'm not a saint! I'm a villain, I'm a wicked person at this time! I don't deny this at all!"

Jian Ao took a step forward, like a tsunami, surging, rolling up countless splashes, knock knock, some fragile opponents on the opposite side directly staggered and fell to the ground, their faces were pale, and even spit out red blood directly with this step and passed out.

“------”

Wang Zhen scolded his mother in his heart. Fuck, I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless. Sure enough, if a person is shameless, he is invincible!

At this time, they are like ants on a hot pot, their hearts are hanging in the air, and there is a sea of fire below, once they fall, they will inevitably be burned out!

"Three young ......" Wang Zhen can shed tears on his old face, of course, if tears can stop this blood demon, he will definitely fall without thinking, take care of him. Mother. What kind of man has tears and doesn't flick, he will die to Lao Tzu!

"Humph!"

The demonic and bloody evil boy snorted coldly, interrupting what Wang Zhen wanted to say.

I only listened to him say word by word: "Whoever hurts my brother ---- die! No matter who it is, whether it is the sect master or the common people, they all have to die!"

Xuan Ye and the others, who were quietly healing their wounds behind them, heard the sound of a sour corner of their eyes, there was a boss who loved him so much, what else to regret in this life! They secretly made up their minds to pay attention: In the future, they must cultivate hard, and they will never drag the three young people back!

At the same time, everyone watching from the side was also hot in their hearts! With such a good boss and gang leader at the helm, why should he be bullied!

One day I was bullied, and I told the boss directly, boss, I was bullied! After that, it was completely predictable, the boss immediately led a large group of people to help him avenge himself, and it was good to have such a boss! I also secretly made up my mind that I must worship in the Sword Pavilion and be the junior brother of the three young men.

Jian Ao didn't know that he had unknowingly enveloped a large number of people in the city, and if he knew, he would definitely slap his thigh and applaud, which saved him a lot of trouble!

But...... This is not the point, the point is that Jian Ao is really angry this time, he is very angry.

Even if you invite the Nine Heavens Immortals to descend to earth, it is useless, but they still can't extinguish this anger, who told them to be so ignorant!

"Buzz!"

The Qingfeng Sword hovering above Jian Ao suddenly let out a burst of soft roars, and before it could make much movement, it turned into a bloody shadow, whistling past, and then it brought up a pillar of blood that soared into the sky.

For Jian Ao, these people are all damned people, and those who kill people will always kill them, and if they want to kill themselves, they will be ready to be killed by themselves.

Jian Ao is not a saint or a gentleman, these are useless, this is a world where strength is reasonable, only strength is strong, whether you kill people and set fire or what, it is useless that people will call you, but it feels taken for granted.

Wang Zhen's pupils shrank sharply, I'll go, this "flying sword" skill is too powerful. It's a killing machine! Take people's heads from miles away!

"Kill!"

Jian Ao drank in a low voice, the "flying sword" was like a death scythe that took people's lives, and under the control of his soul, it was like an arm on his body, and it was completely like an arm, on the other hand, those who came to make trouble became targets one by one, no matter how they hid, they still couldn't escape the capture of fate!

"Spread out! Spread out!"

Wang Zhi's heart was dripping with blood, he didn't care about the people from the Yamaguchi Group who died, but those disciples of the Fenglanmen had to pay attention to it, these were all people he had worked so hard to cultivate!

Under such a dense crowd of people, the "flying sword" cut into the air, which is to harvest a large group of people.

With the king's shouting, the crowd of people scattered like a tree falling down, and they suddenly dispersed with a bang!

"Huh?" Jian Ao's face sank, but then he smiled evilly: "Can you escape if you disperse?"

Snort!

The flying sword's flying speed is already comparable to that of a king, if it weren't for the fact that its attack power is much weaker than that of a king, then it would be a living king fighter!

The crowd dispersed, although it would make the speed of killing slower and much more difficult, but could their degree be comparable to that of the king?

The answer is no.

In the blink of an eye, two people were killed!

The entire front of the Sword Pavilion was covered with stumps and blood, and as far as the eye could see, it was all red! Streams of bloody qi rose up to the sky, filling the sky, and the sky above the Sword Pavilion also seemed to be dyed red because of this blood.

With stumps, with blood, swearing in the blood and fire pouring the appearance of the Sword Pavilion!

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