A down-and-out family, a young man shocking the world Chapter 8 The blood dragon has no regrets

Such an understatement was like a heavenly sound in the ears of the black-clothed people at this moment, and after a short pause, everyone's breathing suddenly thickened, and the eyes that looked at Chen Li flashed with unprecedented killing intent.

No one can say no in front of such a captivating beauty!

"A moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!"

"Hahahaha, this beauty is mine!"

The short man from before let out a loud shout, and his body was like a monkey, and he easily dodged out of the crowd, holding a knife and slashing towards Chen Li.

How could the rest of the group still stand, they all held their long knives with cold light, and scrambled to be the first.

Grandma's, if he preempts this first, it won't be a loss!

"Don't blame me, boy!"

The short man laughed strangely, without the slightest pause in his movements, and the long knife took advantage of the situation in his hand, and slashed towards Chen Li's neck.

The cold blade volley brought a whistling sound, and the excitement in her eyes overflowed, this little lady is mine tonight!

When everyone who came behind them with knives saw this, they were all full of remorse.

It's too late, it's so fucking unlucky, it's cheap for nothing!

"Ding......

Just when everyone thought that everything was settled, a crisp sword groan suddenly resounded throughout the valley.

I saw a figure flickering in front of me, Chen Li's figure disappeared in place, and the short man who should have swung the knife down to enjoy the grace of the beauty fell straight to the ground at this moment, the long knife in his hand was broken on the ground, his face was sluggish, and his body posture still stayed on the knife-wielding action before his death, and his eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish.

On the face, a blood-colored mark slowly emerged from the forehead to the chin.

He didn't know what was going on until he died, and the doubt in his eyes revealed the strangeness of all this.

Everyone was shocked.

What's going on?

Isn't that man already at the end of his crossbow?

How could there still be such a force to fight back!

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the green dragon above the main seat, and his lips twitched: "The last resistance?"

"But what's the use?"

...........

"Ahh

Just when everyone was panicking, a scream suddenly sounded behind them, and one by one they looked at it, only to see that the man in black at the end of the team was looking down at the tip of the sword that pierced through his chest with a frightened face, his forehead was bulging, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and finally he was unwillingly breathless.

Everyone gasped, hell, when did this man run behind them?

They each glanced at each other, and the desire in their eyes had long since faded, and only confusion and fear remained at the moment.

"Whoa......

The tip of the sword was gradually pulled out of the man's heart, revealing Chen Li's figure, at this time his hair was scattered, the originally delicate and pale face became extremely hideous under the illumination of the moonlight, blood marks all over the face, the body was trembling, and there seemed to be something crawling in between the neck.

Seeing that Chen Li's appearance was not like a human and a ghost was not like a ghost, the deep fear in everyone's hearts was infinitely magnified and regained its dominance.

"You ...... Damn it!"

It was like the voice of the Nine Shadows Yama spitting out coldly from Chen Li's mouth, making everyone's hearts suddenly cold, like falling into an ice cellar!

"Khooth!"

Chen Li's figure suddenly rose into the air, and a fiery red sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword.

This sword was so fast that a group of people didn't react at all, and they all died under this sword.

After a while, Chen Li's figure suddenly rushed into the wanton killing among the crowd, as if entering a no-man's land, he didn't know what he was muttering, every time he raised his hand and waved it, it would take away a fresh life, hot blood sprayed on his face, and his eyes were filled with a kind of indifference, which was a kind of indifference of life.

"He's gone mad!"

"Brothers, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, let's all shoot together, we will definitely be able to take him down!"

A sturdy man shouted in a trembling voice, seeing the indifference in Chen Li's eyes, he was afraid, he was really afraid, this person was completely crazy.

Raising his eyes and looking at Qinglong sitting on the main throne again, when he saw that the indifference in those dark eyes was not much less than that of Chen Li, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, what a moment of Spring Festival, what kind of official promotion, it's all!

Looking at Chen Li, who was fighting bloodily in the crowd, he suddenly felt a little envious, being able to work hard for his beloved is always ten thousand times better than those of them who have no goals every day and are used to send cannon fodder at critical times!

But some people are destined to become opposites, this is martial arts, this is fate!

"The blood dragon has no regrets!"

However, before the stout man could make a move, a violent roar suddenly came out of the crowd.

In an instant, the cold light flickered, and the air was like a rainbow.

Dusty and sandy!

Chen Li's figure circled and jumped into the air, the Smoke Cloud Sword in his hand flying in a strange trajectory.

A strong suction force was born out of thin air, forming a tornado storm from top to bottom, instantly sweeping all the black-clothed people present.

At the same time, a dragon roar suddenly came out from the center of the storm, and the crimson scales on the Smoke Cloud Sword formed an illusory blood dragon under the flying, and attacked and killed a group of black-clothed people in the storm.

"Sonorous ....."

"Ahh

"Don't!"

"Sonorous ......"

"Leave me alone!"

"I fought with you..... Ahh

The roars and the clash of weapons came from the storm in the dust.

After a few moments, the voices became quieter and quieter, and the dust raised continued to dissipate.

Qinglong squinted and stared at the figure in the dust, and the blood dragon had no regrets just now, which shocked him very much, this is the legendary Yanyun Sword Style?

In the end, the voices disappeared and the dust settled.

The entrance to the east of the valley had become a sea of corpses and blood, and countless corpses were piled up into a mountain, and the color of the land was all stained with blood.

On top of the mountain of corpses, Chen Li stood with his back against the smoke cloud, looking at Luo Nishang in the prison with blank eyes, his snow-white robe was cut by a long knife, and now it was a pile of rotten, and several bloody wounds were all over his body.......

"Xianggong!"

Luo Nishang had already cried into a tearful person, looking at Chen Li's bloodstained appearance, her heart was as distressed as a knife.

"Bang Bang Bang!!"

Qinglong stood up from the main seat with his palms applauded, slowly walked towards Chen Li, and said with a smile: "He is worthy of being the son of the former martial arts alliance master, and his smoky cloud sword moves are no worse than your dead ghost father." ”