In the shadow of the eaves, He Zixiong was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be so many people to help Zhao Yuan, let alone that those masters who were once above the top and invincible would be wiped out in an instant, and there would be no corpses.

"The hosts. The fierce black shadow appeared beside He Zixiong.

"What are you doing here?" He Zixiong shouted coldly.

"The emperor is here. The sturdy man in black bowed.

"I don't care who comes, today, Zhao Yuan must die!" He Zixiong gritted his teeth and roared hysterically.

"General Tsukoku is also here. ”

"Ah...... What about the queen's people?" He Zixiong was really shocked, and his eyes froze.

"The queen's people knew that after the emperor came up, they all evacuated. The fierce man in black said in a low voice.

"Stupid woman...... Yes...... You...... You ......" He Zixiong looked at the man in black, covering his abdomen with his hands, and his face showed the fear of dying.

"The queen said, if you scold her, let me kill you. The man in black looked indifferent, and his humble look was swept away.

"Fruit...... Sure enough...... Stupid...... Stupid...... The woman ......" Blood flowed from the corners of He Zixiong's mouth, and he smiled miserably.

"You could have lived forever. The man in black sighed.

"Long ...... Live forever...... Ahem...... Don't hurt He ...... He Ling ...... "He Zixiong's body was locked by a dark force, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his life disappeared.

"Rest assured. The man in black replied affirmatively.

"Thank you......"

"Go ahead. The black-clothed man's arm slowly pulled out a blood-stained dagger from He Zixiong's chest, the dagger, the exposed part, was as black as ink, and its material was exactly the same as Zhao Yuan's black-hearted divine wooden sword.

......

The battle was extremely fierce, and under the attack of death, the six cultivators were torn to pieces, but they also caused great damage to the heroes, after all, they were powerful cultivators, and ordinary people in the rivers and lakes did not dare to make a sound when they saw them.

The corpses were piled up like mountains, and the blood flowed like rivers.

However, this does not affect people's enthusiasm.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, and there are no knives there!

In the rivers and lakes, who is not dancing on the tip of the knife, hanging his head on the belt of his trousers, and dying a few people, it is commonplace, and if he does not die, the rivers and lakes will not be magnificent rivers and lakes.

The Mercury Tower is still brightly lit, people are drinking proudly, and the wine jars are piled up.

Zhao Yuan stood like a mountain, his long hair was flying, and he frequently raised the wine jar in his hand and drank it all.

Zhao Yuan's boldness infected all the people, people turned a blind eye to the corpses on the ground, eating meat in large pieces, drinking wine in large bowls, some people tapped the dishes with chopsticks, singing heroic and simple songs, and in the distance, some catchers cowered and did not dare to approach.

This is the rivers and lakes!

Whether it is a high-roller or a reserved cultivator, they are infected by this atmosphere, and people open their hearts and join in this carnival of killing, and the corpse, the blood, and the palpitating blade have all become moving chapters, good dishes to accompany wine.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of bombardment in the sky, and the loud sound was terrifying.

Before anyone could react, dozens of black-clothed decorators who had been blown up to the ground fell from the sky. They were originally hiding in the air and waiting for an opportunity to move, looking for an opportunity to sneak attack Zhao Yuan, but they didn't expect that Wan Ling'er and Tomorrow Mingyue had already arranged a large array of Dan Fu in the air, and they were bombed violently, and dozens of cultivators with extraordinary skills were blown up all over their bodies, and they were forced to the ground.

"Kill!" Seeing that those cultivators were all masked, Zhao Yuan let out an angry roar, raised his hand to break the head knife, and urged the realm of the "war elephant", his entire body, like a bloody bull weighing several tons crashing into the group of panicked cultivators, where he passed, he was invincible, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

People's hearts were stirred, the tide of people and warriors, as well as cultivators flocked to the group of masked people, and an earth-shattering melee began, because, this group of cultivators, all of them are intermediate cultivators, their skills are extremely rare, almost every contact, someone falls, and the cruelty of the battle is beyond people's imagination.

Reiki raged in the air.

Swords.

The inhabitants of the Empire, who watched from afar, retreated.

At this moment, the blood of the people involved in alcohol is boiling, as if they have become the embodiment of justice.

The surging force surged, and one by one the corpses fell. People have forgotten what to fight for, and fighting has become a physical instinct, fighting purely for the sake of fighting.

Even if it was Zhao Yuan, who was the initiator, he didn't expect that his unintentional move would cause such a sensational bloody battle.

Zhao Yuan underestimated his status and appeal in the rivers and lakes.

As early as when he was in Blackwater City, Zhao Yuan was already famous all over the world and became the object of worship of countless people, and during the day, Zhao Yuan fought for the Caixia Fairy, which made countless children of the rivers and lakes fascinated. There is no doubt that in the eyes of some young people, Zhao Yuan is a chivalrous and courageous, daring, and affectionate man.

Even, Zhao Yuan's high hanging on the list of villains has become a kind of honor and a symbol of status, after all, not just cats and dogs can be on the list of villains.

Zhao Yuan, like a beast in heavy armor, completely disregarded his own safety, fearless of death in the crowd looking for his hunting target, the realm of "war elephant" provided Zhao Yuan with a steady stream of surging power.

In this chaotic battlefield, Zhao Yuan's strong body exerted great power.

However, the advantages of cultivators are limited and cannot be used, because the cultivators prefer open places in battle, and they often collapse and crack. At this time, if it appears in an open place, it will definitely become the target of everyone's attack, and in the sky, there will always be dancing paper butterflies, those paper butterflies, but those paper butterflies blow up the cultivators, and they would rather fight alone in the crowd than return to the air where they will be blown up at any time......

Wan Ling'er's Dan Fu Great Array had a decisive effect, and the cultivators with vast magical powers were restricted to fighting on the ground.

Blood-boiling battles are in full swing.

In this battle, the masters of the He family were completely annihilated, and these masked people who fought bloodily didn't even know that their masters had already died on the streets.

It's time!

Seeing that the chaotic situation was coming to an end, a smile appeared on the corner of Master Ruolin's mouth, and slowly walked towards Zhao Yuan, who was sacrificing his life and forgetting to kill.

No one cares about a woman.

The goal of everyone is those masked cultivators.

Among the hundreds of high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, Master Ruolin had a wonderful feeling, this was the first time she had been to the Great Qin Empire, and it was also the first time she had approached the so-called rivers and lakes of the Great Qin Empire up close.

Jianghu, it turned out to be like this.

The charm of the rivers and lakes is to let you unconsciously invest in them.

Master Ruolin found out that she was actually infected by the "rivers and lakes", she originally planned to wait for the battle to end and look for an opportunity to attack and kill Zhao Yuan, but she couldn't wait, she was infected by the bloody battle scene, and she didn't want to miss this bloody battle.

Of course, Master Ruolin didn't expect that subconsciously, she wanted to kill Zhao Yuan in public and wash away the shame of the Assassin Slave clan.

The shame of the Thorn Slave Clan is given by Zhao Yuan, if you want the Thorn Slave Clan to get back on their feet in the trough, you have to kill Zhao Yuan!

Zhao Yuan has become a nightmare of the prairie.

Master Ruolin, break this spell.

Where you fall, you get up from there.

On the battlefield of killing, Master Ruolin looked calm and calm, she was getting closer and closer to Zhao Yuan, getting closer and closer, she had an inexplicable excitement, she could almost imagine the surprised expression on the faces of the heroes after Zhao Yuan was killed by her.

This time, you must kill Zhao Yuan!

Master Ruolin admires Zhao Yuan's courage and indomitable determination, however, appreciation is appreciation, Master Ruolin has never regarded Zhao Yuan as his enemy, and in the bones of Master Ruolin, he has the pride and reserve of the first master of the grassland.

In Master Ruolin's opinion, killing Zhao Yuan was an easy thing to do—even if she failed repeatedly.

"Zhao Yuan, your good luck has come to an end. [PS: I haven't asked for a ticket for a long time, do you have to ask for a few monthly passes?]