With a sneer on the corner of the night's mouth, the dancing of his hands, and the strong wind he drove cleaned up the orchid garden.
Even the flower stand stone table in the yard is missing.
The wind continued to blow, and it lasted for a pillar of incense Dong Wuxian held the knife in both hands, and did not move.
The clothes were hunting and flying in the air, but the knife intent in his eyes was still there, and the sword aura in his body was as majestic as a mountain, and he was immovable In the room, Meng Chaoran exclaimed: "The harmless bearing is natural, and it is really a hero."
A proud smile appeared in Mo Tear'er's eyes, and she pursed her lips and smiled.
Chu Le'er on the side was trembling a little, and there was still some pride, fear, uneasiness, and excitement in his eyes.
Two small fists, clenched tightly: "Big brother, did I kill those people?"
Chu Yang said: "Not bad.
It's the credit of Le'er.
As he spoke, he carefully observed the reaction of the little girl's eyes and face.
But there was a sigh in my heart: poison is really powerful Hundreds of saint-level masters, if they fight desperately, they really don't know what kind of consequences will be caused.
However, with the full cooperation of Chu Leer and herself, all the damage was caused, and she died here silently The poisonous skill is really powerful.
No wonder it's easy to learn but difficult to master, all over the world, lifelong cultivation of poison, and the use of poison is like the sand of a big river, I don't know how many.
But from ancient times to the present, there is only one poison doctor who really shocks the world with the name of poison Now, another Chu Leer has been added.
"They are all bad people" Chu Le'er's body trembled a little, but her eyes gradually calmed down, and said, "Big brother, it's right for me to kill them."
Chu Yang squeezed her little hand tightly and said, "Yes, it's very right, because if you don't kill them, they will kill us."
It was Le Er who protected us. ” Chu Le'er finally laughed happily, and her face became proud.
The night finally stopped. grabbed it in the air with his hand, and with an exclamation, he didn't know where to volley a person and threw it in.
The man screamed, his feet fell to the ground, and he landed in the orchid garden, trembling all over, and sat on the ground with his ass, his eyes looking around in horror, as if he did not understand why he had come here This person, apparently an ordinary person who lived nearby, was just taken by the seedlings and captured by the night for experiments.
Chu Yang's eyes showed anger, and he said lightly: "This bastard is really not taking human life.
He wants to experiment, and he comes in by himself, so why implicate ordinary people who don't know martial arts."
Meng Chaoran smiled faintly: "The people of the Nine Great Families, how could they have treated ordinary people in the last three days as human beings" Chu Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
At this time, the man in the courtyard finally came to his senses, screamed, and ran away. shouted in his mouth: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts" ran all the way, fell all the way, and was already incontinent all the way, dripping all the way, and the whole trend finally escaped Outside, the night sneered, and after holding both hands, he said lightly: "It's not poisonous." ” Everyone can see this.
The face is very ugly.
The words of the night are clearly accusing the major families of being too reckless.
Shi Tianzhao said: "Lord Night, the loss of our families is too great, and in the next wave, Lord Night will arrange for your two families to attack."
Ye Mengse smiled faintly, glanced at him, and said, "You don't fight for merit."
Shi Tianzhao's face turned red and white, and he stopped talking.
So many people were poisoned just now, and now there is another Saint Monarch in the sword, and it is not so easy to provoke.
And Chu Yang, as the main master, has not come out yet.
In case he goes up, Chu Yang hasn't killed him yet, his own people are all dead, and it's nonsense to use what to fight for "Night Killing Rain, you lead people to rush in."
The faint start of the night.
Night Killing Rain said lightly: "My cultivation is shallow, I can't just fight like this, let's watch the battle outside and wait."
"In the heart of Night Killing Rain, there is somehow a strange thought, that is: I don't want to be an enemy of Chu Yang very much, and I faintly feel that if I am an enemy of Chu Yang, I will inevitably die without a place to be buried Now, although this night is respected in the Ye family, it is a side lineage, but the night rain is the bloodline of the lineage.
Now seeing that he relied on the old man to sell the old and order himself, he took advantage of the topic to play in the night and rain, and simply hid aside In a large family, there is a fundamental difference in status between the lineage and the side lineage, and the night has no qualifications to order the night to kill the rain.
The eyes of the night were angry, but he didn't say more, and shouted: "Go in" With a wave of his hand Ye Mengse waved his hand at the same time and sighed: "I wanted to make a few good friends, but I didn't expect to make trouble until now, and the soldiers will meet each other."
The people of the Ye family also rushed over with a bang.
In the same place, only seven or eight ninth-grade saint-level masters who held their own identities were left, and Yeshi, Ye Mengse, Night Killing Rain and others were left.
In the courtyard, Dong Wuxian raised his head violently, two sharp knives shot out of his eyes, laughed, and shouted: "Let me wait so hard" Suddenly, he rushed forward It was like a big mountain, and it began to move His ink knife was still stuck in the ground, and he rushed forward, and the ink knife ploughed out a deep mark on the ground, as if it had cracked the whole earth with his forward rush In an instant, he rushed in front of an eighth-grade saint-level master of the night family, Dong Wuxian shouted, and the ink knife slammed into the air, and a black thunderbolt smashed down like this The man roared and met him with his sword There was a deafening bang, and a few first- and second-grade saint-level masters who were about to come up to besiege around him had just approached Dong Wuxian's side, and they were knocked to the ground by this loud noise, and blood spurted wildly from their mouths.
Dong Wushu actually smashed this knife with the back of the knife With a loud bang, the long sword in the hand of this saint-level master shattered, and his right hand was also shattered, but Dong Wuxian's ink knife was smashed down from top to bottom without hindrance The back of the knife slammed into the person's head, and with a snap, it was like smashing a piece of tofu, and the crackling sound sounded, and the bones of the person's whole body started from the head, and the whole body was shattered, and the body was as soft as mud.
Dong Wuxian shouted, and the ink knife was raised, but this time, it was with a blade, slashing horizontally, and rushing into the crowd like a mad tiger.
One knife out, no matter what the opponent is, it is a broken tendon and a broken tendon flying out, and the next knife, three more people were stopped and cut off, Dong Wuxian strode forward, stepping on the sea of corpses and blood, still heroic and mighty A long roar: "The people of the Nine Great Families, is this all they can do?"
The big knife slashed down, turning into a black whirlwind, rushing left and right in the crowd, invincible.
Everywhere I went, there was a scream.
A saint-level master below the ninth rank, against this saint in the sword, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he was killed like chopping melons and vegetables.
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With a long roar, Dong Wushu stepped on the blood of the corpse, and began to stride back again, the ground was already full of pools of blood, and when he stepped on it, the blood splashed several feet.
More than a dozen people who had already rushed in were chased and killed by him, and in an instant, they were killed and wounded Dong Wuxian rushed to the innermost, suddenly turned around, raised the ink knife, and pointed forward Behind, more than 40 people were rushing over, and as soon as he turned around and raised his knife, he was so frightened that he stopped his steps suddenly, and the people behind didn't have time to stop their steps, and actually crashed into the people in front Dong Wuxian pointed at the front of the big knife, the tip of the knife drooped slightly, and with a slip of blood, it was connected into a line; Follow the tip of the knife and the brush falls.
The corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a sneer, and he said lightly: "Who else doesn't want to live?"
The other side was silent Nearly a hundred people rushed over, and more than 50 people were killed by Dong Wuxian, more than half "It seems that we won't be able to do it" Mo Tear was a little eager to try.
"Most of these who rushed over are below the eighth grade, real masters, and they haven't made a move yet" Chu Yang looked at the more than thirty people standing far away outside the gate, and said: "Those are the real opponents, that is to say, our real dangerous moment has not yet come." ” Mo Tear took a breath and said, "For more than a year without injury, I have always been with me in battle, and at this moment, I really want to go out and fight side by side with him."
Chu Yang said with a smile: "If you go out now, you will weaken your unharmed momentum." ” Meng Chaoran nodded in agreement, and said: "Now Dong Wuxian has successfully created a heroic spirit of having a knife in his hand and a thousand troops to break through the easy, which is the most intimidating to the enemy.
If you go out at this time, it will make the iron and blood stained with tenderness, and make the enemy feel that such a Dong is not injured, and it is not terrible. ” Mo Tear sighed and said, "I see. ” How could Mo Xian'er not understand this truth, but now that he sees Dong Wuxian fighting alone, he is always panicked.
At this moment, Dong Wuxian is already another charge.
The black clothes and black hair floated back, and the ink knife was like ink-colored lightning, rushing towards the more than forty people who had already entered the courtyard.
The shouting of killing suddenly became a loud one.
After practicing three charges, he slaughtered these people cleanly The whole yard was covered in blood.
The strange thing is that there are still thirty people left, and these thirty people, each of whom is a master of the ninth grade of the holy level, did not rush in.
It's just that he watched Dong Wuxian kill people like this "It's a pity to kill such a heroic figure" Ye Mengse looked at Dong Wuxian's mighty appearance with admiration: "If you want to die, you also need to be buried by a strong person" Ye Snorted coldly and said, "The reason why I stopped the reinforcements is not so that these people don't have the ridiculous idea of sympathy for the old man to bury him."
Ye Mengse said angrily: "Then why did you stop the shot" There is a kind of depression that I had my heart for the bright moon, but I was illuminated by the bright moon.
"Sharp Qi" said lightly at night: "This person is the seventh grade of the sage monarch in the sword, as we all know, the double saint of the sword, can kill people beyond the level, even, he, the sage monarch of the seventh grade, even if he can stand and kill a first-grade supreme when the momentum is at his peak and the fighting spirit is high, I am no exception."
To be continued: