"Cheng...Chengwu?"

"My junior brother..."

Boom!

Seeing Ye Xiu smashing his sword intent with a punch, he threw Yan Chongwu out. His stiff body fell to the ground with a 'bang', and his death breath spread and he had already lost his life. Yan Bingyun, who was holding the long sword tightly, trembled for a moment, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Xiu with his eyes rippled, and said, "Everyone from Zhou Wu Dynasty... deserves to die..."

"Let's hear that, kill me..."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill..."

Seven consecutive words "kill" were spoken out from Yan Bingyun's mouth, and he saw that he was red with red eyes and said, "Kill them all, and then go to the Shendu of Zhou Wu Dynasty. I want to slaughter all the people of Zhou Wu to bury my junior brother. If you don't avenge this, you will not be a human being."

"If you don't take revenge, you will not be a human being."

"Take revenge, take revenge..."

"Kill them..."

Swish!

The fighting spirit is overwhelming.

There were shouts of killing everywhere.

Seeing Yan Chongwu's tragic death, the eyes of many sword cultivators in the Demon Sword Pavilion also turned red, as if they were all stimulated by Yan Bingyun's words "kill". They rushed up with a scream. Fortunately, Luo Yuheng was the only opponent of her from beginning to end.

Although she has a strong whip method.

But he is not as fierce as other sword cultivators, who are fearless and become more and more crazy as they fight!

It's simply a way of fighting to win over one's life.

Luo Yuheng was not affected much. These sword cultivators went crazy, but they made Zhao Guoxian and Qi Wuwei suffer. In less than ten breaths, the two peak-level powerful men were made in a mess by a group of sword cultivators in the innate realm and were covered in scars.

"Manjiuli, if you don't kill all those people, I will let you live tomorrow morning..." Yan Bingyun glanced at the direction of the battlefield. Seeing that Manjiuli was unable to take down Shi Zhan for a long time, the people under his command were all fishing in troubled waters. With his eyesight, how could he not see that these warriors from Juman Country fought lively on the surface. They were more fierce than anyone else when they screamed, but there was no one who really worked hard. He ignored these people, but looked at Manjiuli coldly, and said in a cold tone: "If you are not afraid that I will kill all the Juman Country and dig out your ancestors of the Man family to crush their bones and ashes, you will let them continue to fish in troubled waters."

"Young master... I really don't." Man Jiuli was almost crying. Can such things be blamed on me? Is it wrong? He is just a national teacher in Juman Kingdom, not the ancestor of these people. Without sufficient benefits and temptation, how could he make these people work hard? Didn't you see how hard I am now? He did not act with Shi Zhan, but was fighting hard and fist-heartedly, and he didn't let go of water at all. Of course, this was not because he wanted to fight with Shi Zhan with his life, but because the other party seemed determined to take his life and did not take ruthless measures. He wouldn't know how he died at that time.

What to explain?

You can't kill all the people from Xiliang Kingdom, but no matter how many explanations you have, what's the use?

Yan Bingyun snorted, no longer caring about Man Jiuli, but looked straight at Ye Xiu with a resentful look on his face, and said, "Our Demon Sword Pavilion has been established for more than 3,000 years ago and has destroyed countless dynasties, sects and Nascent Soul Powers. You are the first person to dare to attack our second-generation disciples of Demon Sword Pavilion. I have to say that you are very brave, which is shocking."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"It's not that easy to kill my junior brother. I'll cut off your hands and feet first, and then crush the bones on your body inch by inch..." Yan Bingyun licked his lips, stepped on the void, and reached out to sacrifice a blood sword with a huge evil spirit. In an instant, the sky was powerful. Even Luo Yuheng, who was extremely far away, Shi Zhan and others looked over in horror, and were in awe.

"Blood... Blood Evil Sword? Haha... you didn't expect that this top spiritual weapon from the Demon Sword Pavilion would be on the Lord Yan Shao Pavilion? That boy is dead, and you are all dead..." Man Jiuli coughed a few times, vomiting blood while laughing wildly. It was also in the Killing Realm. However, his strength was much worse than that of Shi Zhan, the general of the State-State. If he was just a fight, he would have to hold on for a while. Now, people from the Demon Sword Pavilion are supervising in the distance. He dared not cheat and cheat, and he could only fight with Shi Zhan. As a result, he was already severely injured in less than half a cup of tea.

"Don't worry, I will pull you to the back before I die." Shi Zhan gritted his teeth and said with a pale face.

Pull me to cushion?

Man Jiuli's eyes twitched and cursed "crazy" inwardly. He didn't dare to be careless at all. Instead, he tried his best to protect his vital position. Yu Guang looked at Yan Bingyun in the distance from time to time. Seeing that he was not taking action for a long time, he felt so anxious that he almost got angry and did not dare to urge him.

"This... a sword is devouring his essence and blood, and his soul power?" Ye Xiu's eyes flashed a few times, and he did not rush to take action. Instead, he looked at the man's sword with interest. With his strength, it is naturally not difficult to see that after the essence and blood on Yan Bingyun's body was lost, his own strength became much weaker, as if he had become dozens of years old in an instant. Although he knew that the other party was accumulating strength, he did not stop him, but looked at Yan Bingyun with anticipation. After he came to this world, he had not really fought with a strong man above the Killing Dan Realm.

Several people who were shot to death by him.

They are all just master level.

Grandmaster!

No matter how strong he is, he is still only in the category of ordinary people. He is very curious about what methods do cultivators in this world have...

"Buzz,buzz..."

The blood sword shook lightly.

Seeing Ye Xiu standing not far away, he didn't come to stop him.

Yan Bingyun couldn't help but sneer in his heart, laughing at his ignorance. Anyone with a little eyesight could see that his Blood Evil Sword was extraordinary. He just swallowed one-fifth of his essence, blood and soul power. The ordinary Dan-killing power could no longer control the evil sword. Even his hand holding the Blood Evil Sword trembled slightly. Since Ye Xiu could not stop him, he no longer hesitated. The acupoints in his body suddenly exploded, and powerful qi and blood rolled out and instantly poured into the Blood Evil Sword.
Chapter completed!