Chapter Seventy-Three: The Massacre (Ask for Collection)
(Thanks to Higashino Ju for the tip) "Uncle took you out of here." ”
Ye Bai whispered.
cut off the head of this Yahuan, and didn't give this Yahuan any chance to speak, when things came to such a point, if Ye Bai couldn't see it anymore, he couldn't see through it anymore, it would be too stupid.
Su Liang was very heavy.
He was almost raised as a pig, and his body was all swollen, and he was carried on his back by Ye Bai at the moment, and he could feel that bloated.
The sound of footsteps came quickly, and when Ye Bai picked up the Su scales, when he cut off the chains, the sound of a bell was transmitted.
Ye Bai glanced at the moonlight.
When I raised my eyes again, I was already surrounded by people.
"Friends of the Green Broken Dao. ”
Ye Bai didn't leave the house, just waiting outside, an indifferent voice came from a distance, and his eyes looked over there.
"Qing Duan Daoist may not know the identity of the next Jicheng, the matter of Jicheng is a little too complicated. Su Leng looked at a white robe, his face was like jade under the moonlight, but there was a murderous aura, and he said in a low voice.
Ye Bai coughed.
"Qing Duan Daoist must know that everything can be used to make transactions, and you must also know that we are not afraid of your force, but the Confucian sect behind you, so you put down Su Scale, and then forget everything, and then we will discuss again, how many spirit stones are good?" Su Leng looked at Ye Bai and said in a low voice, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he did not forget Ye Bai's offense to him at that time.
Ye Bai coughed again.
Seems to be hesitating.
Su sneered, he still remembered that when he killed Su Jinyu and ate his meat, Su Jinyu's unwilling gaze, and then looked behind him with a touch of worry, he knew that Su Jinyu regarded the whole mysterious origin of Qing Xuan as a friend, and he was even more afraid that Ye Bai would lose his life in revenge for no reason.
But at this moment, this so-called Qingduan Daoist friend actually hesitated, Su Yan sneered.
"The shaft dares. ”
Su Leng felt a killing intent and almost instinctively dodged it. Of course, if he hadn't dodged just now, then half of his body would have been cut off, and even now he still started from his shoulder, half of his body was bloody, and his intestines and stomach flowed all over the ground.
The location of the Suleng station is extremely far away.
He didn't expect Ye Bai to be able to walk through in front of these hundreds of guards so quickly.
Because if it is Ye Bai's position, it is a husband and a wife, but here it will fall into a chaotic war, where does the courage come from.
The light of the spirit floats.
Ye Bai was knocked away and retreated, he snorted, swallowed the blood back, and then laughed, Su Leng looked at Ye Bai's smile, he was cold, and roared: "Kill him, kill him!!"
The aura shook again, and there were some mortal internal qi and something like that.
Ye Bai wiped his sword, did not look at Su Leng, but looked at the black shadow in the distance and said: "Old dog, my heart for revenge is actually very light, but you have done a little too much, I actually don't like to kill people, killing people feels like killing pigs, and there will always be blood splashed all over the body, which is very disgusting." ”
The old man in the distance walked over against the wall, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I have never done anything I regret in my life, Su Jinyu died for the family, his son, his wife, and they should also feel the glory of the sword for his death, and they should also die for the family, and you, a little guy at the peak of Qi training, are also going to die here today." ”
Ye Bai didn't speak, turned around, and said, "I didn't find the opportunity, but I can enter the foundation building period at any time, but you can't." ”
Ye Bai's voice was extremely low.
He felt this sword qi at the moment, he had hidden the sword for a year, he had not come out of the sword, he had always raised the sword, but now he was really out of the sword, the sword and the heart were in harmony, and at this moment it was also constantly making a sound of chirping, buzzing and buzzing, so that Ye Bai's hand holding the sword was constantly trembling.
It wasn't fear, but a bloodthirstiness, and since Ye Bai had killed the first god, it always seemed that he would always fall into a kind of fury and a bloodthirsty edge.
Hundreds of guards rushed to kill them.
Most of them are martial artists who have no cultivation at all, and there are only more than a hundred of them who are monks who practice qi, and two of them are the peak of qi training.
Su Leng stood behind the old man, humble and cowardly, and made a decision that he regretted the most in his life at this moment, he waved his hand, and then said: "Open the formation, let no one go in, Confucianism is powerful, I don't know if there are any Confucian sects here, otherwise it will not be good to run this person away again." ”
Ye Bai coughed.
Spit out a mouthful of blood, this is not the blood that flowed from the injury, but the end caused by the excessive load on the body after Ye Bai ran the sword technique to the extreme, and even the aura ran to the extreme.
Ye Bai took out the sword.
At this moment, when the first sword sound sounded, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he said, "Open the formation." Don't talk nonsense, go, I'm afraid this person is not us. ”
Su Leng hesitated.
Ye Bai's sword had already fallen, and a black lotus flower appeared in hundreds of middle swords, and then time seemed to stand still, there was no wind, no movement, only the second sword sound, and a vigorous aura fluctuation.
"Hmmm. ”
The sword qi shook, and the invisible sword qi turned into a white sword flower in this sword, this sword flower, at the beginning, it was not very obvious, but later, it was like a door full of fireworks blooming, and countless sword qi were scattered around here.
At this moment, Ye Bai had already broken through to the foundation building period, and his swordsmanship had also become more murderous at this moment, and the sword qi had evolved into a sword flower, which was a real sword flower, not the sword intent illusion transformed by the black lotus.
Of course, it is not possible to say which one is good and which one is bad, only that they are suitable for slaughter, and there is no doubt that the latter is like this.
The blood first started with the sound of ticking.
Then came the sound of a bang.
Ye Bai came from a distance, the corpses of hundreds of people were on the ground, almost none of them were complete, for the monk, if it was a qi practitioner cultivation, below the seventh layer, these ants could really bite the elephant to death, but if it was above the qi training, or even during the foundation building period, for a kendo monk like Ye Bai, then there would be no comparison.
Jicheng is a small city, because it is restricted by the Ghost Mother God Kingdom, so most of the monks here are under the foundation building period, and the Su family's vision is too low, so low that some Yelang is arrogant.
Ye Bai came from a distance, his body was wet and bloody, and when he stepped on the ground, there were blood holes.
Ye Bai step by step.
The footsteps are very flat.
Su Leng ran towards the back, the formation was only scattered at this moment, and it was blocked at this moment, he looked back at his father, his father looked at him lovingly, and kicked it.
"Bang. ”
Su Leng flew up.
It happened to crash under Ye Bai's sword.
Ye Bai stabbed a sword into this Su Leng's mouth, pulled it out from the back of his head, and then looked at the figure that turned into a black aura and disappeared in the distance, and killed the front again.
The formation is completely gone.
The head of the house disappeared in the distance, Ye Bai gently pressed into the distance, and the breath above the sky seemed to be distorted by something.
Moving mountains.
has been refined by Ye Bai to an extreme, at this moment the master of this family fell to the ground, Ye Bai looked at the master of this family, the appearance of this old dragon bell, stabbed down with a sword.
The old man's body turned into a blood-colored color, the Demon Dao Technique, the Blood Escape Technique.
The blood was in the back, and behind it was where some of the family members were.
Ye Bai chased in.
Ye Bai entered the first room, a young and beautiful concubine, constantly packing up her things at the moment, seeing Ye Bai coming in, she looked at Ye Bai blankly, eating a piece of human flesh at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were dull.
Ye Bai didn't ask.
directly killed the little concubine with a sword, and then killed it again in the distance.
Room by room
One by one, the people of the Su family.
Ye Bai was killed, the sword was still trembling, the old man was in a desperate situation, coughing and wheezing at the moment, looking at the corner of Ye Bai's mouth and smiling, he stretched out his finger and smashed a cyan stone on the top of the ancestral hall in the distance.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The masonry made a thumping sound that resounded above the ground.
token
A majestic aura rose up, turning into a middle-aged man with an elegant complexion, took out a fan at this moment, pointed at Ye Bai who was standing on the side, and said: "Lingzong, Emperor Xiang, no matter who it is, stop." ”
Ye Bai raised his head.
He didn't know the name, but looking at this aura, he knew that this was a Jindan stage cultivator, and nodded at this moment.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of resentment.
The man smiled and said, "Sure enough, he is a monk who knows how to be polite. ”
"Huh?"
The fan turned into a force and pierced Ye Bai's heart.
Ye Bai turned into a ball of sword qi, he disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the side of the old man's head, and then looked at the emperor's appearance, gently pinched the old man's head, and boomed.
The skull exploded like a watermelon.
This was followed by a thumping sound.
The red and white brains are extremely beautiful, like an ink painting.
"You will die.".
The emperor glanced at Ye Bai, unwilling to turn into cyan soot, he was originally a mark, this mark could not be achieved at this moment, then it would naturally turn into fly ash, how could Ye Bai be intimidated by such an existence.
Perhaps for ordinary monks, the elder of one of the two peerless sects of the Tang Kingdom in Zhongzhou is an existence that can make millions of people die with a single order, but for Ye Bai
What are they?.
Ye Bai is standing in the pile of flesh and blood, coughing incessantly, chasing the wind and stepping on the moon, there is a way to instantly increase his speed to the extreme, but every time he improves it, he suppresses his bone aura to a limit.
If you can't get rid of it, then you will fall into the brink of collapse, or even collapse of the soul.
Ye Baiqiqi began to bleed.
He threw his head back on the ground, and then suddenly opened his eyes again, a blood color boiled, and his whole body was constantly squirming, and there were fluctuations of divine power, and then it slowly faded away