Bei Yu said to Chiyangzi: "Let you see the joke, please burn these martial arts disciples, I will take their ashes away!"

"Don't take those people's words at ease, they can only represent their own ideas, and they can't replace the majority of people!" After Chiyangzi comforted Bei Yu, he came to the ruins, and the law was cast, and a ball of flames floated out, burning more than 20 corpses to ashes, and then condensed into more than 20 ash beads and handed them to Bei Yu's hands.

"Elder!" Chen Yi snorted softly behind him, and stopped talking.

"You've seen it all, tell me, what's the matter?" said without replying.

"Elder, please avenge your brothers!" Tatsuichi suddenly knelt behind him.

"You get up, immediately notify Zhou Jiwen, let all the branches of the Martial Arts Association listen to the order, and disband! Then, find out to me within an hour which force did everything here!"

"President Feng, it shouldn't be easy to find out the murderer, right?" Seeing Chen Yi receiving the order, Chi Yangzi said suspiciously, why did Feng Beyu only give Chen an hour.

Beyu sneered and said: "My martial arts association has been founded for decades, and it has almost suppressed a whole era, and now it is just a little trouble, but it gives the world an illusion that it can no longer be supported." It would not be discrediting for the forces involved in this place to make a big deal about it when the wall is being torn down. ”

At this moment, a group of Tibetans walked towards the two of them, looked carefully, muttered a few words and left. Beyu didn't understand what the other party said, but Beyu looked at the other party's movements and expressions and knew that he was letting himself leave quickly.

Bei Yu looked at the other party's back, glanced at Chiyangzi, and told him to follow. Following this group of people, Beyu came to a place where martial artists gathered, where there were nearly a thousand martial artists, Ming Jin martial artists were only afraid of two hundred, and there were more than ten dark strengths, and the aura was revived, and it was really easier and easier to break through the cultivation.

"The people are basically here, and today we have gathered everyone here, mainly because three days ago, after everyone destroyed the Martial Arts Association, the division of the territory!" A dark old man who was not young stood up and said loudly: "My Holy King Sect doesn't want territory, but I want everyone to make a promise, in the future, my Holy King Sect will have the right to act cheaply on your territory!"

"Isn't it a cheap act to replace the position of the Martial Arts Association? That's a nice thing to say!" At this time, I don't know who retorted in the crowd, which immediately aroused the approval of the martial artists from all sides.

"What is the Martial Arts Association, suppressing the freedom-loving nature of our martial artists, suppressing the forces of the non-martial arts association, it is just like a beast, only knowing how to oppress others!" said the dark old man of the Holy King Sect proudly.

"That's right, the Martial Arts Association is the same as beasts, and your Holy King Sect is not even as good as beasts, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil, where did you get the face to stand here and talk about it. Don't say that the momentum exploded, and he walked from the back of the crowd, and where he passed, the warriors on both sides unconsciously flashed to the side.

"He may have no face or no shame!" Chiyoko said seriously after Beyu, he was telling the truth, but it was arrogant to others.

"Who are the two of you, who dare to talk nonsense here, is it because it is not good to look at the sword of my Holy King Sect?" The dark old man of the Holy King Sect squinted his eyes half-squinted, revealing a dangerous light.

"That's right, it's just that the waste of your Holy King Sect is not happy, and the knife can't be lifted!" Beyu twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, and his whole body made a crackling sound like fried beans. Don't say that he is also a dark energy, he knows very well where the peak power of the dark energy is, the first time he enters the dark energy, the peak is 30,000 jin, except for the fact that he is physically strong, the martial arts bonus is increased by a maximum of 15,000, that is to say, the peak martial artist of the dark energy is controlled to 100% of the strength of the whole body, and the maximum attack power of 45,000 is issued under the full burst. This bit of power, really, even his skin may not be able to cut through.

"Your knife is made of mortal iron, it's really not sharp!" Hearing Chiyangzi say this, Beyu was a little suspicious, whether Chiyangzi blurted out because of the straightforwardness of Chiyangzi's heart, or because of his own poisonous mouth.

"Crazy demon, let's run away!" Someone recognized Beyu's identity, after all, Beyu's reputation is outside, and the pictures of several shots have already spread to all corners of the martial arts world. But the warriors present have all shot at the Martial Arts Association, to put it bluntly, they are all enemies of Feng Beiyu, according to Feng Beiyu's usual decisiveness, today, here, it is inevitable that it will be washed in blood, so he hurriedly beckoned his companions to leave.

Under the shroud of his divine sense, let alone the voices of those who recognized him, even a subtle movement could not escape his detection. I saw that Beyu came to a group of dark warriors, stretched out his hand and compared it on his neck, and then stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the surrounding people, and after a circle, he said proudly: "Today, don't even think about escaping if you wait for one, give you two choices, either hack me to death, or be beaten to death by me!" 652 Literature Network

As soon as Beyu's words fell, Chiyangzi flew into the air, and as soon as the law moved, a strange scene of ten thousand swords ready to be launched suddenly appeared in mid-air, which frightened those warriors who wanted to sneak away and their legs trembled.

"Feng Shaoxia, spare your life, we are not the only one who has moved from the Huozhou Martial Arts Association, we are just watching the excitement and playing soy sauce!" Some martial artists saw that the situation was not good, and after recognizing Feng Buyu, they immediately cried and begged for mercy with a sad face, and even more were already frightened to the ground, after all, the name of Feng Beyu, a crazy demon, was killed, not shouted.

"Hack him to death!" "Kill him!" The dozen or so dark martial artists in front of them saw the indifferent expressions of Bu Yu, how did they not know that today's things could not be good, and they destroyed the branch of the Martial Arts Association, and discussed how to divide the interests here, but they were directly blocked here by the people of the Martial Arts Association, and if they didn't kill them, they really couldn't wait for death. The word 'blocking' can actually see that the residual power of the Martial Arts Association is still there, and the fierceness of silence is still there.

"Dangdangdang" a few times, several weapons slashed at Beyu's body at the same time, Beyu was unharmed, but several weapons collapsed aside.

"With such power, it's too light for me to tickle!" said coldly, and the dragon rope slowly slipped off his arm, falling to the ground with a crisp and pleasant jingling sound, in the ears of everyone at the scene, but it was undoubtedly like the hypnotic charm of death, which made people tremble.

"I know that many people on the scene are just being bewitched by others to become enemies of our Martial Arts Association, and it doesn't matter if you kill my disciples and destroy my branch, after all, they have different positions. However, I don't understand, the people of our martial arts association are hated by many jealous people, and you don't even let go of their corpses, is it difficult to let them be buried in peace? Our martial arts association is not a Huaxia currency, and it can't be loved by everyone. Beyu's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the resting souls of more than twenty martial arts association disciples on his body.

"But I, Feng Beyu can do it, let all of you hate it, let all of you be afraid!" Beyu's voice suddenly rose up, and the dragon rope was swung out, and suddenly a large group of warriors around him were cut into two pieces, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, Beyu revealed his murderous and bloodthirsty side, and he showed no mercy under the shot.

"Kill!" With a roar, thousands of martial cultivators pulled out their blades to kill Beyu, and the warriors in the rear couldn't even see where Beyu's figure was, and they were still yelling and rushing forward.

"Just what I want!" a bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of Beiyu's mouth, and every swing and trajectory of the dragon rope could always add a few remnant souls to wail on the scene!

In the land where the wailing was all over the wilderness, no one saw it, and the ten thousand sword lights suspended above his head had dissipated without a shadow at some point, and Chiyangzi's face was painful and hideous, and the flesh and blood on his body were constantly agitating, as if something was about to break out of his body.

The martial artists in the field were already red-eyed, and several lives were taken away with the wave of Beyu's arm, and the remaining warriors still rushed forward one after another to send them to death, as if there was magic driving them to the scene.

In fact, this is not a strange phenomenon, people are nervous and frightened to the extreme, their thoughts will be extremely paralyzed, or their whole body will be weak and unable to move, or they will make some incomprehensible actions, not to mention that as long as someone takes the lead, the people whose thoughts are paralyzed will move forward, and it can even be said that their thoughts at this time do not actually completely control their bodies, but are pulled by the aura of the scene and move forward involuntarily.

Therefore, it is understandable that sometimes people and even other living beings can behave abnormally in some tense or strange situations.

Don't say that his blood-red eyes looked around, and there was no one standing on the scene except himself, and the blood all over the ground gathered into a small stream that flowed down the road to the low-lying area, and finally flowed into the underground drainage ditch.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, shuttling between the corpses all over the ground at the speed of light, and the blood that gathered together seemed to be pulled and flew towards this figure. In the blink of an eye, the corpses all over the ground gradually dried up, and the corpses of thousands of warriors were like dried corpses, without a trace of life. Really, even if those warriors died, at least they still looked flesh and blood, and they finally looked a little raw, but at this time, it was a strange scene of a large piece of skinny corpses lying on the spot.

"Don't say anything, kill, kill...... Kill me, I can't control the desire for flesh and blood, I can't control the instinctive consciousness of my own flesh and blood god son, I don't want to become a demon, kill me!" Chiyangzi looked at Beyu, there was a crazy killing intent in his eyes, and he struggled to request.

Don Yu suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, and read a demon suppression scripture, he followed the old monk for ten years, and learned only three scriptures, the Sutra of Death, the Sutra of Demon Suppression and the Great Freedom Heart Sutra. The Sutra of the Past Life can be transformed into the word "town" with the soul of the soul, which has great lethality to the soul of the original god.

After reading it twice, Bei Yu saw that Chi Yangzi had not changed in the slightest, and immediately stood up and said: "If you can't control it, don't control it, I killed people, even if you become a demon, it won't be your turn! As long as you can keep your heart clear, I will never do anything to you!"

"I'm afraid ....... Chiyoko hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you want to kill Peng Wusheng and Hao Wuru? Peng Wusheng is dead, Hao Wuru is still there, you should cultivate hard, and when you become strong in the future, you will go and kill him." I know the son of the blood god, that is the top demon god Styx ancestor in ancient times to cultivate low-level fighters, and it is also a kind of doppelganger, people claim that he will not die if the sea of blood does not dry up, a body of strength, invincible under the saint, you have this opportunity, it is better to grasp it, and become an existence like the ancestor of the Styx in the future. After speaking, he walked in the direction he came.