Blood, broken arms, stumps, and even heads were scattered in all directions, and the screams, roars, wails, and begs for mercy came to an abrupt end.

Four bloodied men and women stood in the midst of the bloody corpses, and the slaughter had been exhausted, and nearly 100 people in the whole village, women, children, and children, none of them survived, and all of them died.

The corpses are all over the place, the blood is flowing like a river, a human purgatory, reflecting the four pairs of plain eyes in the middle of the floating corpses - cruel and cruel.

"Ah......" The bloody stimulation made Lin Shuang go crazy, her attack was fierce, the long sword pierced the heart of a killer like a poisonous snake, she kicked the killer's corpse away, ignoring the blood gushing from the wound on her cheek, screaming madly, and a pair of eyes were red.

After slaughtering all the villagers, there were no more innocent bystanders, and the four killers quickly surrounded and killed Lin Shuang and Sima Yan.

The sword light and sword shadow appeared from time to time, Lin Shuang and Sima Yan encountered great danger, and under the attack of the six people, they felt wave after wave of attack sharpness. The six killers cooperated tacitly, attacking fiercely like waves and waves, without giving them any time to stop.

The sharp sword aura cut through Lin Shuang and Sima Yan's clothes and skin, and they were already on the verge of life and death when they were tired of coping with it and unable to continue.

Shout...... A sharp whistling sound piercing the air was heard clearly from a distance.

"Bow and Arrow ......" only discerned the killing sound of the bow and arrow from the sound of the sword, and Lin Shuang was shot through the abdomen by an arrow.

The hard bow had already attacked, and the six killers such as Night Dance put their swords aside and stood aside, they were cold and desperate, and they did not kill a single companion, and there was the slightest look of regret.

The sound of horses' hooves clattering on the ground could be heard from far and near, and a stout young man straddled a thousand-mile horse to the front of the killers. The man held a hard bow in his hand, and he turned and dismounted with a blank face, indifferently ignoring the bloody slaughter of the entire village, even the good horse seemed to be as common as a battle-hardened field, and there was no difference to the floating corpses on the ground.

"Auntie ......"

The entire family was slaughtered, and now even the only relative was shot, and the young Sima Yan suffered a tragic life, hugging Lin Shuang's head, her palm tightly covering the wound of the arrow penetrating her body, she wept and cried.

"Swallow...... Yan ......" The arrow containing sharp impact pierced through the body, and the blood gushed out unstoppably, Lin Shuang's face was pale, and his vitality was rapidly draining.

"Auntie...... Auntie, what's wrong with you......" Sima Yan could clearly feel the slight heat gushing out of Lin Shuang's blood from between his fingers, and the life of his family was deprived again, Sima Yan panicked and grieved.

"Being in the Sima family, this is your sad ......"

The hard-bowed man walked indifferently in front of the six killers of the Night Dance, without looking at them, and of course not caring about the other killer who fell to the ground and died. His eyes looked straight at Lin Shuang and Sima Yan, the words he spit out were cold, his feet stepped on the ground, and the amount of internal strength that was deliberately emitted was transmitted through the earth, shocking Lin Shuangsheng to death.

"Auntie......" Lin Shuang's eyes showed resentment, unwilling to die, and Sima Yan was grief-stricken.

"You, too, deserve to die. The cold words of the hard-bowed man forcibly crowned Sima Yan with death, and he held an arrow in his hand and stabbed Sima Yan's head viciously from top to bottom.

The family is gone, the relatives are gone, and the unknown enemy is powerful...... Fifteen-year-old delicate girl, Sima Yan is lonely, her fate is tragic and desperate, her life is mortally threatened, maybe death is the ultimate relief?

"Thief, stop!"

Sen Sen's arrows fell straight at Sima Yan's head from top to bottom, and Murong Jiu, who was a hundred meters away, finally came late, he roared angrily, and his body rushed forward.

Blood, corpses, and vicious murderers, in such a miserable environment, Murong Jiu was also cowardly. However, under the arrows that scattered cold light, the sad girl who hugged her relatives seemed so helpless, like a reincarnation projection for thousands of years, he was touched by this scene in his eyes, and a vague sense of familiarity made him forget to rush forward.

The hard-bowed man was unmoved, and even his eyes did not change, and the arrow in his hand struck straight down.

"Ahh......h

The distance of 100 meters was so far away at this moment, Murong Jiu suddenly felt a deep powerlessness, anger and fear were born from the bottom of his heart, rushing straight to his mind, and in the deepest part of his spiritual space, the soul body that had always closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, two invisible fists shot out from Murong Jiu's eyes, and the fists spanned a distance of a hundred meters, instantly smashing into the head of the arrow and the man with the hard bow.

The steel-forged arrow shattered, and a fist-sized hole appeared through the stiff-bowed man's skull. Because the speed of the two invisible fists was too fast, although the man with the hard bow was shocked and his life was immediately stifled, his body did not swing, and he still made an action posture to kill Sima Yan by relying on inertia.

The arrow in his hand was completely shattered, and his fist swung violently from above Sima Yan's head, and then his stiff body fell heavily next to Lin Shuang's corpse, and the blood from his head began to gush out.

"Ah......h

The extremely swift killing, just a moment passed, and the powerful hard-bowed man suddenly died, which surprised Sima Yan. The six killers including Night Dance in the vicinity, as well as the war horse, were also shocked at the same time.

Murong Jiu was a hundred meters away, and he wanted to rescue Sima Yan under the arrow, which was impossible in everyone's opinion. They had never heard of the speed of spanning a hundred meters in one breath, so whether it was Sima Yan or the six killers, they would never have thought that the man with the hard bow would suddenly die.

Murong Jiu, who had killed a murderer in an instant, didn't know it, he only felt as if the wind was coming from the soles of his feet, and his speed suddenly accelerated, but his clear mind and consciousness were confused in ignorance.

"Damn, my head is holed, it's really miserable, I've done too many unrighteous things, I should ......"

Wrapped in a gust of wind, Murong Jiu's body whined and rushed to Sima Yan's approach, he faced the six killers, his face was not afraid, he squinted at the corpse of the hard-bowed man at his feet, and the corners of his mouth tugged at a gloating smile.

Wearing sneakers and jeans, shirtless but carrying a backpack, his inch-long hair stood on end. In this purgatory-like place of dead corpses, he showed a warm smile, and Murong Jiu's mystery surprised everyone for a while.

"Who are you? Go away, they'll kill you." "The innocent village of Lin Ye was slaughtered devastatingly, and Sima Yan did not want to see anyone die in vain again.

"The little girl is quite kind-hearted, don't worry, my brother is a divine soldier who came down from heaven and came to rescue you from the sea of suffering. Murong Jiu turned his body and showed Sima Yan a sunny smile.

"You ......"

Sima Yan's eyes were almost desperate, she could survive, no one was willing to choose death, but for Sima Yan, the family blood revenge had not been avenged, and there was an unknown powerful force of crazy pursuit, and the conditions for her survival were too harsh. Looking at the cheeks of the mysterious young man in front of her, a warm current flowed through her cold heart.

"This little girl belongs to me, where you have come back and forth, you are all scattered. ”

Turning his head, Murong Jiu did something surprising again, he took a step towards the six killers, reached into his pocket with his right hand, took out a cigarette and lit it, bit it in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, he squinted his eyes, and looked like a complete ruffian.

"Kill!"

The sudden death of the hard-bowed man, as well as the appearance of the mysterious Murong Jiu in strange costumes, and his mysterious posture of composure and composure, all surprised the six killers. However, their task is to hunt down and kill Sima Yan, the orphan of the Sima family, no matter how surprised Murong Jiu is, they must also prevent and kill the gods, and the Buddha must block and kill the Buddha.

Behind Night Dance and the others, there is an extremely strict set of rules, this mission, they killed Sima Yan, naturally and happily survived, if the mission failed, or leaked the secret of the hunt, they all had to pay the price of death!

Night Dance's cold voice exited, and the six killers moved at the same time, and the six swords attacked Murong Jiu from different directions with great speed.

Murong Jiu, who had a decadent demeanor, moved quickly, like an agile rabbit that flashed and jumped, avoiding sharp swords one after another, his body swayed like a fallen leaf, but it did not lose its grace, but the cigarette in his mouth gave people a nondescript feeling.

Night Dance and others specialize in the way of killing, and several people can always cooperate with each other to achieve a joint siege and kill, and in the attack of opening and closing, there are always hidden ghosts and tricks that kill people.

Six fatal secret moves were narrowly avoided, and Murong Jiu was kicked on his body by the soles of his feet, his body staggered backwards, the essence in his eyes flashed suddenly, and his fists smashed into the air towards the six killers who were fiercely attacking.

Two stiff fists shot out six invisible forces like a rebellion, and bombarded the six swords at the same time, knocking the six killers back alive. However, Murong Jiu, who had been hit by the backshock, fell on Lin Shuang's corpse in an involuntary retreat.

"You ......" The corpse of the relatives was smashed, and Sima Yan reflexively glared at Murong Jiu, her beautiful big eyes filled with tears.

"This ......" Murong Jiu suddenly bounced up, her face was embarrassed, she was a relative under her buttocks, and she still hated the sky angrily, and she didn't close her eyes. He looked at Sima Yan's eyes overflowing with tears, and his heart was empty for a while: "This...... It's all to blame for my brother who didn't pay attention for a while, next time I will definitely correct it, you continue to ......"

Murong Jiu saved herself regardless of the danger, and Sima Yan, who was becoming more and more mature, was very grateful, she did not resent Murong Jiu, but the corpses of her deceased relatives were smashed, and her subconscious heart resented and blamed with hatred.

Forced to retreat at the same time by the invisible heavy punch, the six killers instantly estimated Murong Jiu's strength, and then quickly laid down an attack formation.

Formation? You guys really hit the south wall and don't look back...... Murong Jiu turned around, and the temperament of his whole body changed in an instant, revealing his edge like an unsheathed sword. At this moment, Murong Jiu's ontological main soul consciousness completely fell into a hazy realm, completely losing control and perception of his body.

With a soft sound, he curled his fingers to shoot the cigarette into the air, and entered the combined killing array of the six killers in one step, and the mysterious speed made it impossible for the six killers to catch at all.

The space in the combined killing array was much thicker and full of killing aura, but Murong Jiu's body was not affected in the slightest, and his body seemed to exude some light, gradually blurring, illusory, and ethereal.

Sima Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and in her line of sight, Murong Jiu's figure was full of mysterious unreality.