The sudden scene frightened everyone, their faces turned pale, and in the blink of an eye, a big living person died so miserably, without any warning at all.

Mo San's eyes, which had not yet been breathed, were wide open, and his sloppy eyes were surging with a trace of strange brilliance, a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and his body trembled slightly, "Fierce evil, is this the power of the evil sword, the power?"

"Senior Mo San!" Xia Xiaodong frowned, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Xia, who was full of anger.

Xia Xiaonan's red lips were pursed, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry, "Brother, how could the Evil Sword become like this?"

"I've heard my father say that the artifacts on the artifact list all have spirit surnames, and they will choose their own masters. Xia Xiaodong's face was quite solemn, "But I'm afraid Xia's strength can't control the evil spirit of the evil sword." ”

Xia Xiaonan and Ruoxue both had pale faces, looking at Jiang Xia who was shrouded in blood-colored red light with worry.

The people of the Blood Wolf Gang and the ghost swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, in addition to being shocked, not only did not there be fear in their eyes, but they were even more fanatical, the treasure of the artifact list, anyone would be moved, everyone was carried away by greed, and few were afraid.

And the evil aura of the summer became more and more intense, and his voice became a little evil, "Hehe." ”

"Kill this kid for me. The ghost shouted, and everyone immediately rushed up, and nearly dozens of people followed one after another like flies.

Jiang Xia Meng raised his head, his eyes were glowing with bloodthirsty light, and with a wave of the fierce sword in his hand, a red sword qi two or three meters long burst out, accompanied by that cold and piercing aura.

"Whoa!" Several Blood Wolf Gang gangsters in front of them were caught off guard, the red sword qi passed through the body, and the vitality in the eyes of several people quickly disappeared, and in the next second, I saw their torsos above the waist fall, completely cut off by the waist, and the death was unbearable.

"Ah!" everyone saw this scene, and they were afraid to step forward. Xia Xiaodong and the others, who were not far away and wanted to come forward to help, were also shocked and froze in place.

A trace of evil smile rose from the corner of Xia's mouth, and with a movement of his feet, he flashed in the crowd, and the fierce sword was waved continuously, and the sword fell in his hand, and the blood spilled into the air, directly splitting off half of the shoulders of the disciples of the Ghost Sect.

"Ah!" the heart-rending screams rang out, and the faces of the people changed greatly, anger and resentment overcame fear, and the crowd flocked up again.

The sword light and sword shadows, the screams were repeated, the stump and severed limbs were thrown out, the ground was completely soaked with patches of red, blood rain sprayed, and the situation showed a one-sided trend. Seeing the decrease of his subordinates one by one, the ghost shadow was shocked, his eyes were split, cold sweat broke out, and his heart was cold.

Jiang Xia was like a killing god, covered in blood, pointed by the sword, and the successive figures died tragically under his sword. The second child of the Blood Wolf Gang was furious, and his cold eyes were full of resentment, "Stinky boy, stop me." ”

"Phew!"

The sharp cutting sound was unusually harsh, and the sharp pain in the chest of the second child of the Blood Wolf Gang spread throughout his body, and the resentment in his eyes turned into deep fear, "You, you, me." ”

With a flick of Xia Changjian, the body of the second child of the Blood Wolf Gang was provoked, how sharp the fierce sword was, it cut the opponent's torso, and the internal organs were sprinkled down with blood, and the warm liquid dripped on the faces of the people around him.

Xia Xiaonan and Ruoxue's frightened faces turned pale, their stomachs twitched, and they didn't dare to look at it. Xia Xiaodong and the four * heroes were also difficult to compose, and the brows of several people were tightly twisted together.

The killing was still going on, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of people left, and there was hardly a single intact corpse on the ground, although the ghost shadow and the other two warriors of the Blood Wolf Gang repeatedly blocked Jiang Xia, the number of people continued to decrease and die.

Mo San's eyes were demented, and he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive, but even if he hadn't lost his breath, I'm afraid he wouldn't last long.

"Bang!"

The body of the fourth blood wolf burst open again, Xia Xiaonan and Ruoxue finally couldn't help it, jumped off the back of the white cloud lion, and half-squatted on the ground to vomit for a while, but they hadn't eaten for two days, so the two girls just spit out some bitter water.

The corners of Hong Jun's eyes twitched, and his expression looked quite funny, "Can any of you tell me what the situation is?"

"I'd also like to know how Shonatsu flew up from below. Hong Jue took it.

Hong Meng spread his hands and said helplessly: "Look at Jiang Xia's killing people now is like killing chickens." ”

"That's right," Hong Jun rubbed his chin and made a look of pity, "It's a pity that those are not chickens, they are people, and they can't be eaten." ”

Xia Xiaonan and Ruoxue just stopped vomiting, and when Hong Jun said this, their stomachs turned over again, and I am afraid that from now on, the two of them will never dare to eat chicken again.

Several people glared at Hong Jun fiercely, and the latter smiled and continued to look at Jiang Xia's battle circle.

"Ahh

With a sword shattering the heart of a sixth-level martial artist, corpses everywhere, red streams gathered together and flowed towards the edge of the Howling Wind Cliff, and when the wind blew, it turned into red dots and floated around. This is caused by a sixth-level martial artist? If this were to be said, almost no one would believe it, but it did exist.

In the end, only the third child and the ghost of the Blood Wolf Gang were left among the dozens of enemies, and the two of them could not raise the slightest battle intent in their bodies, looking at Jiang Xia, whose whole body was soaked in blood, they couldn't help but retreat.

"You, what do you want?" the third child's body trembled, and his face turned pale with fright.

Jiang Xia Jun raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "Hehe, of course I want you to die." ”

The faces of the third child and the ghost shadow changed greatly, the latter's eyes flashed with coldness, and he was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly grabbed the third child next to him, slapped his palm behind him, and then quickly fled back.

Where would the third child think that the ghost shadow would use himself as a shield, caught off guard, and rushed towards the front of the general, the red light of the fierce sword flashed, the third child's pupils shrank tightly, and a huge head was thrown out, and the blood water that smoothed the neck was sprinkled into the air like a fountain, "Bang!" sound, the body of the third child had fallen to the ground.

Xia Xiaodong and the others had already become numb, and in front of their eyes, Xia Wuyi had killed another "chicken". The ghost heard the movement behind him, he didn't even dare to turn his head, he ran away, today is completely planted, no matter what, saving his surname is the most important thing.

"Hey, did you run away?"

The joking laughter came into the ears of the ghost, and his heart was horrified, and he couldn't help but turn around, only to see the blue vortex rotating all over Xia's body at high speed, and the clear smell of water and the rich fierce aura rose up, and he shouted, "The vortex of power!"

The air was chaotic, and the blue vortex of power swept towards the ghost, dragging the corpses and blood on the ground along the way into a deep trail. The ghost's face changed drastically, and his eyes welled up with great horror.

"Boom!"

A faint aftermath of power spread, and the ghost let out a miserable scream, the whirling destructive force tearing at his body, "Bang!", the skin on the ghost's chest was completely minted, and under the blur of flesh and blood, the bones and internal organs of Senbai were faintly visible.

"You?" The ghost's body shuddered, its pupils dilated, and then slowly fell to the ground, out of breath.

Slaughtered, bloodbathed, dozens of people did not survive, Howling Wind Cliff became a Shura battlefield in a short period of time, one eighth-level martial artist, three seventh-level martial artists, plus dozens of disciples, were slaughtered cleanly. And the one who caused all this turned out to be a young sixth-level martial artist.

Although everyone knew that it was because of the power of the Evil Sword, the shock that Xia gave to everyone was still not small, and while marveling at the power of the Evil Sword, the emaciated figure was even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In one word, ruthless. It's really ruthless.

The cold wind is howling, and under the abyss it is like a ghost crying wolf, and after today, there are more unjust souls. The crisis has been resolved, but Xia Xiaonan and the others are still nervous, because the evil qi in Xia's body has not only not disappeared, but has become stronger.

Lifting Xia's eyelids slightly, his eyes glowing with bloodthirsty light looked at Mo San on the edge of the cliff, took a step, and slowly approached the other party with a fierce sword.

Although Mo San was injured in many places on his body, with a thought, he insisted on holding this breath to the end, "Fierce, fierce sword, sure enough, really powerful." ”

Jiang Xia's expression did not change in the slightest, and he walked up to Mo San, raising the fierce sword above his head. Xia Xiaodong and the others were shocked, thinking that Jiang Xia was going to check Mo San's injury, but they didn't expect to kill him.

"Jiang Xia, stop, he is Mo San's senior. ”

Xia Xiaodong was frightened and panicked, and hurriedly rushed forward. The four * heroes and others are also messed up, if Xia Lian Mo San can't be recognized, then they and the others will be in danger.

However, Mo San's face was not a little afraid, but was full of fanaticism and expectation, "General, little brother Xia, you, you have to restrain the evil spirit of the evil sword! I have not been able to use this sword for more than ten years, and I have no regrets about being able to see the power of the evil sword before I die." ”

Without waiting for Xia to make a move, Mo San had already swallowed his last breath, his eyes closed gently, and he fell to the ground with a peaceful face.

"Senior Mo San!" A trace of pain and regret flashed in Xia Xiaodong's eyes, and he exhaled deeply, but before he could make a subconscious reaction, he pointed Xia is sword at Xia Xiaodong.

"Jiang Xia, I'm Xia Xiaodong, don't you know me?"

Jiang Xia ignored the other party, and the thick fierce aura made the whole body cold, "You all deserve to die." ”

Xia Xiaonan and Ruoxue were anxious like ants on a hot pot. Hong Jun shook his head in distress, "It's over, it's over, Xia Liuqin will not be recognized, and a few of us will be killed as chickens." ”

"What should I do, what should I do?" Hong Xiong's fingers were disturbing left and right on his body, anxious.

Ruoxue loudly dissuaded, "Jiangxia, wake up, we are your friends." ”

"Hey, y'all deserve to die, y'all deserve to die. Jiang Xia Sen smiled coldly, raised the fierce sword in his hand again, and then slashed towards Xia Xiaodong.

Everyone panicked, Xia Xiaodong already felt the breath of death, the evil qi surged, and his life hung by a thread.

Xia Xiaonan's silver teeth clenched her red lips, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately shouted: "Brother Xia, I am Mengyu." ”

"Boom!"

The familiar voice, the familiar sentence, shook Xia's body violently, and he retracted his hand to attack, and the fierce sword stayed above Xia Xiaodong's head.