"kill!"

Xiao Yi had already smelled the bloody smell in the air.

You can smell such a bloody smell from such a distance.

How many creatures do they have to harm?

In addition, Fang Qingzhu had lost the letter to him before, so Xiao Yi knew about the disasters and catastrophes faced by countless creatures in Nanzhou. With the connection between the two, Xiao Yi had concluded that the 20 billion creatures in Nanzhou must be in the extreme south.

Now they are suffering and killing.

They are all living creatures! There is a kind old man.

Helpless women and children.

There are even babies who are ignorant of the world...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

The thick fog was blowing, and they were all rolling wildly in all directions.

The Holy Lord Nantian and others chased after him, but they could only see Xiao Yi's figure getting farther and farther away.

If it weren't for the shocking murderous intent that would blow away the fog.

They had already lost Xiao Yi's trace.

One by one, they looked at the distance that was getting farther and farther away, and looked horrified: "He, how fast is his speed?"

"Speed ​​is second, and what really shocks people should be that terrible murderous intent."

"Saint Lord Xiao is really angry this time!"

"He supported the Daqian Dynasty with all his strength, and the people in the court loved him even more and regarded him as the God of Guardian."

The Holy Lord of the Nantian said with a serious expression, "As far as I know, almost every family in the Daqian Dynasty enshrines the statue of Xiao Yi.

Those are all his people, but now a total of 20 billion people are suffering from hardships and massacres. How can he not be angry?"

The light of the compass above Fang Tianchi's head was rising and falling, and he said in a deep voice: "I have some pity for those who dare to attack the people of Nanzhou..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

In the conversation.

They found that Xiao Yi had turned into a little cold light, like the ancient stars above the clouds in the sky.

Out of reach! “Get quicker!”

"Maybe you can also see the heroic figure of Master Xiao killing those demons..."                                                     

………                                                             �

The Qingping Sword in his hand was quietly allowed to hold it in his hand, not moving, and he did not dare to make any sound.

He is the peak holy soldier made by Xiao Yi himself.

He is intimate with Xiao Yi.

Naturally, I could feel how angry Xiao Yi was at this moment.

Boom! The fog in front of Xiao Yi was knocked away like a huge air sound wave, shaking away the fog within thousands of miles in front of him.

His eyes finally saw everything happening around the Linghu Lake.

In the spiritual lake that had already turned into bright red, a huge vortex was filled with blood.

The center of the vortex is even dark red.

This is a sign of the extreme viscosity of blood.

And in the deepest part of the vortex... On a black stone tablet, the word "Eternal Life" shines with a vast evil light.

It gives people a feeling of coming to the Demon Emperor.

The sacred aura on the entire stone tablet has been extremely weak, with ferocious cracks everywhere, and black airflows filled with the smell of death are slowly evacuated from the crack.

And on the shore of the Blood-colored Spirit Lake... The leader of the Changsheng Sect was commanding a group of the Changsheng Sects to throw countless Nanzhou creatures into the Linghu.

The innocent creatures roared and shouted in despair: "You demons must die well, Xiao Zhenguo will definitely avenge us..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Screaming loudly.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it are crying.

But it could not shake the rock-solid hearts of these high-ranking warriors.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect had a gloomy face. He could sense Xiao Yi getting closer and closer. He roared with red eyes: "Give me a speed up, the speed of the Blood Sacrifice is still too slow... You cut these ants and throw them in, hurry..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

This made the undead Feng, who thought he could have two or three days and was so calm, also felt a little afraid and worried, and could only continue to urge the disciples of the Longevity Cult to speed up.

For a moment.

The sword light and the sword shadow are shocking.

The Changsheng scholars no longer simply threw these creatures into the Spirit Lake, but took out weapons and killed these creatures in the Nanzhou province.

Or chop the sword and chop it into meat paste.

Or tear your body with your hands and pull it into several pieces.

Some people even faced a baby in a swagger, they directly stomped it and kicked it into the Spirit Lake.

In their eyes...                                                                                                                             �

Even the beasts are not as good as animals! This scene fell into Xiao Yi's eyes... He watched the babies in the cradles be trampled to pieces, and the extremely weak elderly man was torn apart... In the crowd.

Lin Maotian had just cut thousands of people into meat paste when he suddenly saw a merciful believer facing a pregnant woman who was begging. A cold light flashed through his eyes: "What are you doing while standing there?

Why don't you do it quickly?"

The immortal scholar hesitated: "Deputy, Deputy Leader, she, the child in her belly has been nine months old. I, I can't bear it..."                                                                                                            

Lin Maotian snorted coldly and slapped him out.

Explode into the void with one hand.

The pregnant woman was caught in the air by him and grabbed the pregnant woman's neck with one hand. The pregnant woman's face was purple.

He begged with a desperate look: "Give me your life."

Sir, please spare me, my child is about to be born. I, I am willing to be a sacrifice, but please forgive my child, please..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               

Lin Maotian sneered.

I saw his palm turning into a sharp blade, tearing open the pregnant woman's stomach with a thud, and wait until her palm is retracted.

A baby was already grasping on the palm of his blood.

The baby's umbilical cord is still hanging on the mother's body.

The pregnant woman wailed in despair: "No, don't kill my child, don't..."                                                  

The baby opened his eyes and let out a wow cry.

"Noisy!"

Lin Maotian snorted coldly, and the cold light gushed from his palm, swelling into the pregnant woman's body. The pregnant woman's body continued to expand, and finally burst into pieces with a bang and turned into minced meat in the sky.

At the same time, Lin Maotian raised the baby with one hand and then smashed it down towards the ground.

He saw the newborn baby about to be smashed into meat paste by him.

But at this moment...                                                             

The baby in Lin Maotian's hand disappeared.

The black shadow gradually condensed and turned into Xiao Yi's figure. He held the dying baby with one hand, and the cold Qingping sword hit Lin Maotian's throat.

Just look forward and you can send Lin Maotian to nine springs and into hell.

Gulu!                                                              

Lin Maotian trembled all over, his voice trembling. The cold edge from the Qingping Sword made him feel the breath of death, and he said with a sad face, "Xiao, Lord Xiao, spare, spare your life... This is all the leader who asked me to do..." "Ant, what qualifications do you have to live in this world?"

Xiao Yi responded coldly.

The Qingping Sword swept past.

Puff! Blood squirted wildly, and my head was raised high.
Chapter completed!