The night is bleak and the stars are dark.

The terrible howl of the wolf pierced the silence of the night sky. In the distance under the iron hooves of the wolf soldiers, it is the settlement of the people of the Central Plains.

The dust swept through the peaceful Qingling Village in the past. The most sorrowful voice in the world began to resound in the midst of the inhumane slaughter. The chaotic sounds are intertwined, and together they compose a lament called the death of the nation.

"Don't come in, please don't come in! my baby is about to be born......"

The firewood door collapsed, and several wolf soldiers armed with steel knives burst into the courtyard, and his father, who was in the prime of life, picked up the firewood knives and blocked the way of several wolf soldiers, begging the wolf soldiers to let them go. However, the wolf soldiers didn't understand the words of the Central Plains, so they immediately slashed and hacked the child's father to death outside the courtyard.

Several armorers rushed into the hut. But when they saw the pregnant women in the house, they all looked at the wolf soldiers who broke in with a frightened face. The umbilical cord of the newborn child has not yet been cut, and the cry is loud and deafening. However, in the end, in the midst of the blood splashing, the children's heart-rending cries also stopped abruptly.

Eventually, many of the villagers were driven into a thatched hut, and amid incessant weeping and screaming, the wolf soldiers threw torches and set the hut on fire.

The wind is howling. The ruins of the walls burned in the raging flames......

"You brutes!"

These cruel atrocities were reflected in the eyes of the young man, and his blood began to burn. Let his sword show its edge in the eyes of these bloodthirsty wolf clans. In the light of fire and blood, Lu Yang fought with the bronze ancient sword, alone, and entered the encirclement of the Xuanwolf Iron Horseman.

He only hated himself for being late and not protecting the people here. When his sword is in the air, the moment when he looks down on the earth with the posture of an immortal. The scene where the entire village was wiped out by the ruthless karmic fire really made Lu Yang feel painful. The murderous intent that filled his chest could no longer be suppressed.

He rushed to the ground as fast as he could, his arm trembling, and the bronze ancient sword clenched in his hand. These wolf soldiers are murderous demons, and they all deserve to die!

The fierce sword qi erupted in the Xuanwolf Iron Cavalry, Lu Yang slammed into the wolf cavalry array alone, facing those spears that stabbed indiscriminately, the bronze ancient sword in his hand slashed out, cutting off countless spears. Even the chain of iron armor that the Xuanwolf Iron Cavalry wore around him couldn't stop the sharp sword qi that cut everything. In the miserable screams, the group of wolf iron horsemen were shocked to retreat one after another.

"Whoever comes, report the name!"

Amidst the shouts, the commander of the cavalry regiment of the wolf clan came out in line, looking at the person from the Central Plains who suddenly appeared. He subconsciously thought that this person was nothing more than a chivalrous man. However, a chivalrous warrior dared to enter the array of thousands of Xuan Wolf Iron Riders alone, but he was also a brave man worthy of admiration.

The commander didn't think that Lu Yang could compete with the 1,500 wolf warriors under his command alone. But the wolf clan has admired courage and courage since ancient times. So before he killed this swordsman, he also had to keep the name of this brave man in his heart.

"Xuan Zhen, Lu Yang!"

Lu Yang let out a tiger roar, and the bronze ancient sword was held up by him with his swordsmanship, and when he stepped out, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place. Immediately afterward, with the bronze ancient sword as the center, hundreds of invisible qi swords flew out.

The air sword was vertical and horizontal, and the hole passed through the heavy battle armor of the wolf clan armor, and this so-called elite Xuan Wolf Iron Rider was falling like cutting wheat under Lu Yang's charge. At the same time, a blood-colored light appeared on Lu Yang's bronze ancient sword. For the first time, the power of devouring life has shown its edge on this battlefield that devours flesh and blood!

The power of life devouring can devour the life force of a slain enemy in an instant. into its own power. At this time, Lu Yang danced the bronze ancient sword and had been killed in Qingling Village for an hour. More than a hundred wolf soldiers died under his sword. However, in the panicked eyes of many wolf riders, Lu Yang became stronger and stronger, and his sword light was swallowed, and everywhere he went, there was a bloody storm.

In the distance, a wolf knight rushed bravely, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight at him like a rainbow. Everywhere he went, the aura was flying, and there were some cultivations in his body. But he happened to meet a strong monk like Lu Yang. But seeing the bronze ancient sword in Lu Yang's hand flying out, it pierced through the wolf rider's chest like lightning, stabbed it off the mount, and nailed it to the ground.

With a move in his palm, under the control of the sword technique, the bronze ancient sword actually flew back into Lu Yang's palm again. The fierce return sword swept out, and several zhang of sword qi tore the ground, and another Xuanwolf knight who was trying to sneak attack from behind flew out, smashing over the large group of cavalry armor that suddenly came from behind. This kind of power made the wolf soldiers frightened, and they formed a charging array in groups of three or five, laying down a heavy siege like an iron wall, and they no longer dared to face Lu Yang's bronze ancient sword alone.

But now, with the power of devouring life, Lu Yang seems to be uncontrollable and crazy. Many wolf regiments were besieged outside, but Lu Yang did not wait for them to change, and took the initiative to rush in with the bronze ancient sword. The sword blade is everywhere, it is really a god crying and crying, invincible.

However, no matter how strong Lu Yang's cultivation is, no matter how much the power of devouring life can devour power, in the final analysis, he is just a human being! Lu Yang crisscrossed the battle array, tirelessly slashing and slashing wildly. Until he had been killed for two or three hours, there were more than five hundred Xuan Wolf Knights who had died under Lu Yang's sword. However, even with the blessing of the power of devouring life, Lu Yang was still tired from killing, and the bronze ancient sword in his hand became heavier and heavier.

The Wolf Iron Rider is the most courageous pro-army under the command of the Wolf Lord. They have been on the battlefield for a long time and fought bloodily. It can be said that the ability of every Xuan Wolf Knight should not be underestimated. What's more, Lu Yang was alone, and the anger of revenge made him lose his mind. As the power gradually flowed away, his mana had already been consumed too much, but there were still hundreds of wolf soldiers in front of him, and if he continued to kill like this, I am afraid that he would eventually die here!

"Wolf Iron Rider, charge! He's already exhausted!"

The commander held the command flag in his hand and shouted hoarsely in command. He could see that Lu Yang's strength was gradually declining at this time. Although his cultivation is strong, this is not a battle between monks, but a life-and-death struggle of thousands of people. This person has already killed hundreds of Wolf Knights, and he must not let them go!

In the whistle, the wolf galloped. A group of iron horsemen formed a fractal and slammed into each other. In an instant, Lu Yang's figure was submerged in the dust. His body kept rolling under the iron hooves, desperately using his mana to resist the trampling and crushing of the Dark Wolf Iron Rider. kept stabbing with his sword in the gap where the war horses were rushing, killing rivers of blood and corpses all over the ground.

"Strength, I want strength!" Lu Yang kept roaring, but his sea of qi had been consumed too much in the chaotic battle, and it was gradually unable to support his wanton profligacy. However, the murderous intent in his chest became stronger and stronger. Mu Hantian, Fu Chunlei, Ding Bingfeng...... Figures appeared in his blurred eyes.

"Kill...... Kill them all...... It must be for Brother Mu, for Brother Chunlei...... For the sake of the people...... Revenge ......"

Lu Yang roared hysterically, the red bloodshot like veins in his eyes became more and more vigorous, forcibly supporting his body covered in scars, standing tall in the vertical and horizontal collision of the Xuanwolf Iron Horse. At this time, Lu Yang was covered in blood, like a Shura demon crawling out of the eighteenth layer of hell. That fierce appearance made every wolf knight feel a deep chill in their bodies.

"Nether God!!Give me the power of demonization!Give it to me!!"

A hoarse and terrifying roar resounded in all directions, and he stepped on the corpses on the ground, jumped high, and poked out his left palm, killing him by the neck of a wolf knight, and throwing him off his mount. The flames burst into flames, and in an instant, they burned their armor into scattered ashes. Even if he falls into the abyss this time, he will kill all these cruel wolf clans!

"Damn it, I won't give you my power! You died, and the deity came back into the world through your body!"

The voice of the Nether God resounded in his mind, and he laughed at Lu Yang's powerlessness in a sarcastic voice:

"Even you, an ant-like human, are vainly seeking the power of the deity, which comes from the dark side of the human heart. And what about you? It is ridiculous that you want to rely on this power to uphold justice! The justice and life that you are desperately trying to protect are nothing but human beings who kill each other and the endless vortex of greed!"

"Give it to me!!"

Lu Yang's voice was furious, he roared like a beast, on one side he swung his sword and frantically strangled the body of the wolf soldier, and on the other hand, he desperately used the Eight Desolation Divine Fire, covering the only remaining wisp of the Netherworld's divine soul. Under the fierce scorching of the flames of the Eight Desolations, the evil body of the Nether God was constantly disintegrated into dissipated black smoke. It screamed in pain in Lu Yang's mind, begging Lu Yang to spare his life.

In the end, the Nether God finally couldn't bear it anymore, and Lu Yang's mind imprinted an ancient law full of evil aura in the depths of his memory. However, the Netherworld God himself was completely evaporated in the human world because Lu Yang under the mania did not control the power of the Eight Desolation Divine Fire!

"Give me all the death!"

Lu Yang let out a demonic roar and swung his sword to tear the Dark Wolf Knight in front of him into two pieces. In the night breeze, but seeing his hair fluttering, he raised his head, and his eyes had turned a terrible blood-red color. On the entire person's body, a circle of blood-colored Fa Seal Light Wheel appeared behind him, radiating thousands of evil death rays in all directions.

This is the most terrifying evil art in the Three Realms. The posture of the demon!

At this moment, in the state of demonization, Lu Yang's consciousness has been swallowed up by the power of evil, and he has become a demon under the domination of killing. However, he was willing to fall into darkness in exchange for the power to destroy everything.

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