"Stop!"

The low words overflowed the hill, and Su Yunqing rushed towards it in the whistling wind, intending to stop the killing, but after all, he was still a little slower.

Jiang Chen shuttled through the crowd, his figure was so fast that it was blurred, only a dark light shone from time to time, arousing a miserable scream.

From the time of the attack to the completion of the massacre, it was only two or three breaths. None of the monks and soldiers were standing.

When Jiang Chen stopped, the clothes on his body were soaked with blood, sticky and warm dripping down.

Su Yunqing finally approached him and struck him with a palm.

Jiang Chen turned his head, there was a chill in his eyes, his left fist fought against her, his body did not move at all, and Su Yunqing took three steps back.

"It's very powerful, he deserves to be the man that Ah Xi likes!" Su Yunqing shook her arm and secretly exclaimed in pain.

"Are you going to be my enemy?" Jiang Chen stood in a pool of blood, everyone around him had turned into corpses, and only a silent dead air remained.

Su Yunqing's heart was awe-inspiring, Jiang Chen's tone was grim and bitter, without the slightest warmth, obviously treating all those who stood in the way as mortal enemies.

If you forcibly stop him, you will be killed by him with a sword, right?

Su Yunqing squeezed out a smile: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I just want to ask if you are tired, do you want to take a breath and drink saliva......"

Jiang Chen didn't wait for her to finish, he had already turned around and left, leaving bright red footprints all the way with dripping blood, and walked into the main hall with a terrifying aura.

His arrival caused a storm to blow in the hall, and the spirit of hatred swirled around him.

The candles and incense in the main hall were all extinguished in the blink of an eye, and the light suddenly became dark and gloomy.

Only the golden body of the Futu Sect Master, who was entrenched in front of him, shone brightly in the darkness.

"Demons—"

Before the abbot could say two words, his throat was crushed by Jiang Chen.

He fell down with his eyes puffed out, his head twisted into a strange angle, his eyes just facing the direction of the Futu Sect Master, and his expression of fear and helplessness formed a sharp contrast with the sacred color of the golden statue, as if telling his unwillingness and doubts.

Jiang Chen stepped over the abbot's corpse, raised his head and looked at the eyes of the golden statue, his gaze moving inch by inch on its face, as if he wanted to engrave this big golden face in his heart forever.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a cold smile: "You must be desperate, why didn't the Buddha you believe in come to save you?" Hahahaha-"

The sound of rolling laughter echoed in the hall, and the eaves and tiles rattled.

The demon-like aura enveloped the entire hall, and neither the gold-armored warrior nor the white-clothed man under the Buddha statue could say a word.

The sound swept over, and the slender man in white shuddered, and the golden-armored warrior immediately noticed it, and while staring at Jiang Chen tightly, he ripped off his cloak and wrapped it for her.

Their actions did not escape Jiang Chen's eyes, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped laughing, and said coldly: "Why bother! It's all going to die anyway, and wearing an extra piece of clothing won't reduce the pain! ”

The golden-armored warrior felt that his breath was not smooth under the pressure of Jiang Chen's momentum, he took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "With me here, you don't want to hurt a cold hair of Her Royal Highness!" ”

"Then we'll see how many pounds you have."

The golden-armored warrior helped the man in white to stand firm, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, you stand in the back and stay away from me." ”

The man in white nodded silently, ran quickly to the corner of the side hall, squatted down and hid in the shadows, holding the corner of his clothes to observe the movement outside.

Jiang Chen held the tip of his blood-dripping sword and approached the golden-armored warrior step by step.

"You're a kind of man, now give you a chance to live. As long as you scold Shi Futu three times here, I will spare your master and servant! ”

The golden-armored warrior snorted coldly and flatly refused: "How can the brilliance of the Buddha Lord allow a thief like you to be defiled, even if I die here today, I will never beg for mercy from the thief!" ”

Jiang Chen sneered: "Very good, then I will send you to the West Heaven to see your Buddha Master!" ”

Jiang Chen took three quick steps, and the Shadow Slashing Sword broke through the air, taking the head of the golden-armored warrior lightly.

The golden armor warrior's pupils narrowed sharply, and a chill appeared from the bottom of his heart.

Although the obscure sword light slashed directly without any fancy eyes, the speed was so fast that it was difficult for him to see. He only barely caught the vague sword shadow flying by, and immediately let out a loud shout and raised his gun to block it.

"Dang!"

The blades collided, and the golden-armored warrior snorted in his throat, and his tall body shook and took a small step back, the floor under his feet was shattered, and his heels sank deeply.

Able to block this heavy sword, the golden-armored warrior did not dare to relax in the slightest, reciting a spell in his mouth, and the flame-like spiritual power burned his body, smearing a layer of bleak golden red on the body of Tie Qing's spear.

The blazing light of fire reflected in Jiang Chen's eyes, only to make him smile contemptuously: "Can't hold it, right?" Why don't you call your Buddha to save your life! ”

The golden-armored warrior only felt his arms sink, and the terrifying strength of the other party surged down again.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his face changed suddenly, and he did not hesitate to activate the forbidden technique at the cost of his life, and the golden halo surged rapidly on the barrel of the gun, constantly swallowing at the intersection of the blades, but it was difficult to maintain the situation, only to see the dark blade pressing down on the door in front of him little by little.

The golden-armored warrior was miserable, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength had reached such a terrifying level, and the strength he had exchanged for forbidden arts could not compete with it. The flesh has been stretched to the limit, and the next moment I am afraid that I will not be able to support the huge force of the gun.

I heard the demon in front of me sneer like a cat playing with a mouse: "It's so pitiful! The Buddha you believe in can't save your life! And your poor master, too, will be affected by you......"

Before the laughter was over, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the hall: "Enough! What's the use of venting your anger on these weaklings! ”

A bright light suddenly pierced the dim darkness, Su Yunqing flew over, and in mid-air, the fierce wind had already swept in, causing Jiang Chen's blood-stained long hair to fly messily.

Such a ferocious momentum made the golden-armored warrior feel hopeful: 'What a fierce aura! This man may be able to stop the demon......

It was also the last thought in his life.

Jiang Chen clenched his left hand into a fist, accumulating a shocking blood light, which slammed heavily on the chest of the golden-armored warrior.

The golden-armored warrior held the barrel of the gun with both arms, and he didn't have time to withdraw his hand to resist, so he ate the punch hard, the breastplate shattered, and the breath of life left his body.

"Boom!"

The tall body of the golden-armored warrior fell into the dust.

Beads of blood slid down before his eyes, staining his vision red, and finally going dark.

Jiang Chen turned around and slapped Su Yunqing who rushed in, after all, he made a hasty move, his pace was chaotic, he tilted his body and took a few steps back, stood firm with the collapsed incense case, turned around to Su Yunqing's regretful gaze, and snorted: "Weak? Shi Futu gave an order, didn't the people who besieged Dawn have a share of these weak people? Shi Futu ran away, and I will take his disciples and grandchildren! Today I want to let them know what retribution is! ”

Su Yunqing said angrily: "There are tens of millions of people in the Futu Sect, how many can you kill?" ”

"See one, kill one! If you can't kill it all in one go, then kill it slowly! Jiang Chen turned his body, the tip of his sword slowly raised, and pointed at the man in white who was cowering in the corner, "If you stop me, I will kill you together!" ”

"You're so mad......"

"Long-winded!"

Jiang Chen didn't wait for her to finish, and stabbed her in the chest with a sword.