The sword sounded, and a slender black sword stabbed out from the side, it was a sword of extinction.

It's the Rashomon man in black.

Rashomon's killer!Best at one-hit kills.

And his blow was indeed a hit.

"it is good."

The members of the First Corpse Clan laughed out loud and performed an imaginary coffin, covering Zhao Yun.

boom!

The coffin split instantly, because it was split open by Zhao Yun's sword.

Luo Sheng, the man in black, groaned and vomited blood.

The first corpse clansman also spurted blood, his arms were blown out, he staggered back step by step, his eyes protruded, his pupils constricted, and he was killed by the Rashomon killer's sword, but Ji Hen was unscathed.

Luo Sheng was also shocked by the man in black.

Zhao Yun didn't look at him.

But in his turbulent Qi and blood, there was a ray of evil spirit splitting out, and it struck the next day.

Luo Sheng's expression on the man in black changed, he turned around and fled.

puff!

Zhao Yun Mosha was even faster, splitting him in half with his sword.

hum!

There was also a ray of evil spirit, which turned into a jet-black battle spear, and it was rushing towards the first corpse clansman. The first corpse clansman who hadn't stopped was pierced by a spear and nailed to a rock wall.

After him, another was crucified.

It's Xiao Rihei.

He was not running slowly, and he was about to escape from that world while he was invisible.

He couldn't escape, and was crucified with a spear.

"Pay for her life."

Zhao Yun's roar was a roar from the soul.

When the second wave of neutrals arrived, he was carrying the bloody Longyuan sword, killing in the crowd, without any moves at all, like an out-and-out lunatic, killing wherever he went, slashing and hacking, Bathed in the blood of the enemy, killing to the craziest.

"retreat."

The neutrals felt palpitated and retreated one after another.

crazy!

Ji Hen is crazy!

The disciple of Tianzong killed his relatives and refused to recognize him.

So, it's better to stand far away, so that the saved goods are not killed, and even they are cleaned up together.

The blue-haired woman's face turned pale, and her mood changed accordingly.

For Ji Hen, first he hated, then he admired.

Now, it seems to have become a panic.

That man...was horrible.

So many evildoers joined forces to besiege him, but they couldn't take him alone, and they were killed and routed. Every second, someone was beheaded; every second, someone fell into a pool of blood.

After the fear, there is a sigh.

She saw the God of Death weeping, his face covered with blood and tears.

Chapter 634 The Killing of Demons ([-])

"A lot of screams."

Surprise sounds kept coming from all directions around the demonic soil.

Although it was far away, it seemed as if one could hear a mournful howl.

Could it be that a strange treasure was born?

Fighting in groups because of robbing babies?

"It's better not to have any accidents." Yang Xuanzong took a deep breath.

"I regret sending them in." Linglong murmured inwardly.

There was such an ominous premonition, and it became more and more intense at this moment.

puff!puff!

There was a scream, and the demon domain was bloody.

The killing of the demon god has not yet ended.

No one knows how many people he killed.

All I know is that there are corpses everywhere.

"Walk."

The enemies screamed and were terrified of being killed by Zhao Yun.

They didn't dare to besiege any more, and fled away one after another.

"Pay for her life."

Zhao Yun roared, carrying the bleeding Long Yuan, chasing and killing him all the way.

The neutral people on the periphery are also dedicated enough to watch the big show.

Wherever Zhao Yun went, they chased him.

What I saw along the way was all shocking and tragic.

Wherever Jihen had killed, there were corpses in disorder.

puff!

Blood flashed, and another person was wiped out.

It is the third prince of Dayuan: Yuanjing.

Previously, he was not trapped to death.

This time, it finally made up.

Zhao Yun killed him with a sword and chopped off his head.

Such examples abound.

Not to mention the hunted, even the neutrals trembled.

They should be thankful, thankful that they had provoked Ji Hen earlier.

Otherwise, they will die miserably.

The world is dark and bloody.

Zhao Yun, who had been killed to the point of madness, was still reaping his life.

In a word: There is no way to heaven and no way to earth.

It was a frightening scene: black monsters spread all over the mountains and plains, and they were hunted down by a single person. They lost their armor and disarmed, and they didn't dare to look back. They just wanted to get out of the demon realm and go home as soon as possible.

puff!puff!

All the way to escape, the same bloody.

Too many people are running, and the head is separated from the body.

The fresh lives are poured into the pool of blood one by one, and the flowing blood gathers into streams, watering the scorched earth of the demon realm, and after many, many years, it will nourish a batch of demons.

"If you don't come out now, when will you wait?"

Mokui howled angrily, and was also chased by Zhao Yun, driving him mad.

Roar!

He forcibly summoned the Taishang Fierce Tiger.

After him, Shen Rong invited out the eight-headed snake.

Compared to before, the vicious tiger and the green snake were both pitifully small, because they were both in a weak state, and they were even weaker after being struck by lightning, and the power they could use was extremely limited.

Even though it is small, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is still incomparably huge.

"Who is weak and who is strong."

The neutrals on the periphery retreated again.

The enemies who were still fleeing stopped one by one.

Mokui moved the fierce tiger.

Shen Rong moved the snake.

Maybe, if Ji Hen could be destroyed, even if it couldn't be destroyed, Ji Hen would probably be disabled. If so, then let's take a look. It would be best if he could be destroyed.

Ever since:

The enemies who fled from all directions gathered again.

I don't know how many were killed by Zhao Yun.

Looking at it this time, the number of people is still very large.

"Ji Hen, take your life."

Mokui roared, holding a magic knife in his hand.

Thanks to the power of the fierce tiger, the magic knife is more than ten feet long.

Shen Rong is carrying a blood sword, which is also more than ten feet long.

The two moved east and west, and besieged Zhao Yun.

kill!

Zhao Yun roared, shaking the sky.

His Long Yuan Sword has also undergone a huge change. It is also infinitely extended when the rolling demon is poured into it. It is longer than Mokui's magic knife and Shen Rong's blood sword... and it is dozens of feet long.

Looking at it from a distance, if you don't know, you think he has a lightsaber that is several tens of feet long?

Right.

To fight the vicious tiger Mokui and Cangshe Shenrong, don't you have to use big weapons!

Roar!

The ferocious tiger and the demon king were the first to kill, and Ling Tian chopped down with a single knife.

Without fear, Zhao Yun swung Long Yuan.

lb!

When the swords collided, the clanging sound was crisp and clear.

At the point where the swords collided, there was a layer of black halo spreading across the wilderness. The mountains in all directions were like tofu, cut off by the lazy waist. I don’t know how many people were knocked out by the halo. Collapsed on the spot.

Going to the theater also requires capital.

Look again, Ji Hen and Mo Kui.

It was the vicious tiger and the devil leader who fell to the wind and was turned over by Zhao Yun's sword.

"This....."

The blue-haired woman was shocked, the neutrals were shocked, and the enemies were also shocked.

That's the vicious tiger!It was cut down by a Ksitigarbha with a single sword.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like