Blood stained her body, making her whole body like a fiery sunrise.

Dramatic.

Xing Ze's pupils, who came in a hurry, shrank suddenly, and he was almost frightened by the scene in front of him.

As a super force that is directly approaching the five major sects, is the Shinto Mansion weak?

Nature is not weak.

The disciples of the Spirit Transformation Realm alone are enough to count thousands.

There are tens of thousands of monks in the Awakening Realm.

Not to mention that there were other scattered Qi Refining Realm cultivators.

When someone came, it naturally attracted many disciples to appear.

The disciples of the Transformation Spirit Realm and the disciples of the Awakening Realm heard the movement, and there were hundreds of people who came to say the least.

But at the moment, there are only a few dozen people.

The rest of the people were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Ye Ci forcibly carved out a road for himself from the position of the gate.

There were corpses all over his back, and rivers of blood flowed down his back.

At this glance, several mansion owners were shocked.

After the shock, there is a monstrous rage.

A small Spiritual Transformation Realm monk dares to come to the Shinto Mansion?

This is contempt for the majesty of Shinto.

Xing Ze's face suddenly turned ugly, and he was about to speak.

Ye Ci, who was surrounded by people in the center, looked up, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Hand over Ye Guanlan. Ye Ci looked directly at the seven mansion masters.

Xing Ze suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in his heart: "Did you hurt Guanlan?"

Ye Ci said lightly: "I left him a life, if I didn't have something to ask, he would have died a long time ago." ”

"It's so bold that it hurts my Shinto Mansion disciples, and he dares to come alone. ”

"The disciples of the Shinto Mansion obeyed the order. Xing Ze snorted coldly, and for the first time there was a murderous spread between his eyebrows.

"The disciple listened. A deafening sound rang out and resounded through the sky.

"Kill !!," Xing Ze shouted.

Since the founding of Shinto, no one has dared to come and make trouble alone.

This is the first time.

If this person is not removed, the majesty of the Shinto Mansion will be swept away.

Bullying?

No, this is defending the majesty of the Shinto House.

There is no such thing as bullying.

Xing Ze gave an order.

The number of Shinto disciples who surrounded him gradually increased.

Ye Ci wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and did not panic.

Xing Ze and the others were slightly shocked when they saw her unchanged expression.

For a monk who has only transformed into the spiritual realm, to break into the Shinto Mansion alone? This is anyone, and he is not afraid that it will be fake.

But they didn't see any panic on Ye Ci's face.

But from her indifferent and cold eyes, I saw a kind of lonely stubbornness.

Ye Ci looked at the disciples of the Shinto Mansion who rushed over, and seemed to see the scene of her going retrograde again.

The Ye family was completely burned by a fire, and no one was left.

At that time, she hugged Qingyang step by step across the crowd.

Behind that crowd, there was a red fire, which was the source of the evil that burned down the Ye family.

Her eyes turned red.

The eye sockets were moist, but they didn't come down in the end.

She moved her wrist, the pain from the burn in her back not stopping for a moment.

Suddenly, she rushed out.

A disciple of the Shinto Mansion approached, kicked out, and quickly drew his sword.

The knife is at the spirit weapon level, and in her hands, the power has increased by almost half.

With a movement of her wrist and the spin of the knife in her hand, she slashed the neck of the nearest person.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the blood that spurted out was still hot and hot.

It's the same feeling that the fire dragon invaded and burned her back.

"Hand over Ye Guanlan. Ye Ci said in a deep voice, and in the blink of an eye, he took the life of another disciple.

No one dares to come near, no one can come near.

Anyone who approached became the soul of her sword.

Knife after knife, each knife volatilization, is a burst of all power.

In just a dozen breaths, Ye Ci's speed of taking out the knife became faster and faster, and it had reached a hundred knives.

The edge of the knife was bloody, and on the blade of the knife, blood splattered to the ground.

There were already dozens of corpses in front of and behind her.

However, she still didn't stop.

She's struggling to get closer.

The force blasted out, and the strong and continuous swing of the knife slashed out.

Her arm was a little sore, as if none of her hands were her own.

It's all instinct.

It is also the kind of control and perception of the crisis.

People keep approaching, and people keep falling into Ye Ci's hands.

This battle is a baptism of blood, and it is a stubborn support in the heart.

When dozens of people fell, Xing Ze and the others were surprised.

When hundreds of people fell, Xing Ze and the others were incredulous.

When the number of people reached a new height, Xing Ze and the others began to panic.

They looked at Ye Ci, who was walking with difficulty.

Obviously, every time is a person who has exhausted his strength, and every time he has to fall.

But when crises came again and again, they fought back and fought hard.

Such willpower, such resolute means.

Xing Ze and the others, who were too much stronger than Ye Ci, were stunned.

There are too many people in the Shinto Mansion to kill.

Ye Ci had already arrived a hundred meters away from Xing Ze and the others.

She looked up and saw that her blood-stained eyes were unblinking, like a tireless robot.

"Hand over Ye Guanlan. She was word-for-word, even stubborn.

A man came from the side.

She stabbed the man straight in the chest.

Until now, her body was covered in blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was her own or someone else's.

Xing Ze looked at Ye Ci condescendingly.

Taking the opportunity to raise his hand, a spiritual light suddenly shot out of his hand.

Poof!

A light shot into her body.

Ye Ci's straight back staggered suddenly.

A person behind him stabbed with a sword.

Ye Ci blocked with his backhand, and his strength seemed to be exhausted in an instant.

The blade of the sword was able to block the sword, but her strength was exhausted, and the sword slipped from the blade, avoiding the position of Ye Ci's waist of the penetrating force of the life.

Poof!

A sword drawn.

Ye Ci spat out a mouthful of blood, and his crumbling figure finally fell.

She fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, those disciples of the Shinto Mansion suddenly rushed towards her.

"Spare her life. Seeing this, Xing Ze spoke.

Those disciples didn't force the killer.

Even if Ye Ci fell, the surrounding Shinto Mansion disciples looked at her with a little horror.

It's not like they've never encountered this kind of big scene.

But he had never seen a monk in the Spirit Realm who could single-handedly slaughter so many disciples of the Shinto Mansion without running out of energy.

If it weren't for Xing Ze's action, I am afraid that this person would still continue to slaughter.

Looking at the fallen Shinto disciples around them, they really understood what a real slaughter was.

Ye Ci fell to the ground.

His gaze was a little confused.

Is that the end of it?

No.

It's not over yet.

If she doesn't see Ye Guanlan, she won't give up easily.

She mobilized the power of the divine tree in her body to slowly repair her body and replenish her energy.

Give her a little more time.

"The mere spiritual realm, it is already the limit to be able to persist until now, and the tenacity of this person's will is really terrifying. Xing Ze looked at Ye Ci who fell to the ground and praised.

This is not the first time he has praised a young man.

But Ye Ci is a young man who makes him a little jealous.

Looking at the top and bottom of the Shinto Mansion, it is much stronger than Ye Ci.

But there is no one else who has her willpower.

Her boldness, courage, means, and willpower are the strongest among the younger generation.

Bai Zhi nodded and agreed: "If you didn't make a move just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't end so soon." ”

If Xing Ze didn't make a move, maybe this battle would still continue.

And their Shinto Mansion will lose more disciples.

"Unfortunately, in time, this person may not be able to reach that height. Bai Zhi said regretfully.

Several mansion masters nodded thoughtfully.

"Put this person in a dungeon and await disposal. Xing Ze removed the look in his eyes, waved his hand at those disciples, and said solemnly.

He was about to turn around when he heard an uproar.

Hiss....

Everyone looked up, and Qi Qi gasped.