Chapter 203 Slaughterhouse

In Nanshi, everyone looked at the spirit veins in shock, speechless in shock.

Only the third elder of the Broken Wood Sect, Li Wenyan, who was at the beheading station, had red eyes and watched his senior brother's head rolling to the ground.

"Ah...ah..."

He opened his mouth wide, but could not speak. He could only roar in pain.

"I'll kill you!"

Li Wenyan suddenly turned around, let go of the court's innate master, and rushed towards the two men in black like crazy.

The man in black covered his face and his eyes were cold. He didn't retreat when he saw him running towards this direction. He raised the water knife in his hand and slashed forward.

The two of them cooperated tacitly and immediately suppressed the furious Li Wenyan.

Behind him, Li Yuanqing lowered his head and looked at the headless second junior brother on the beheading stage, recalling the previous scenes in his mind.

Their junior brothers have supported him since childhood. Whether he was the Holy Son of Qingmu Peak or the leader of Duanmu Sect, the second junior brother always supported him with all his strength.

The old Taoist whisk, what a bad old man, the innate master frowned even before he was beheaded. He knew what that meant.

The two criminals in the beheading station are dead, the soldiers of the imperial court are also thinking about fighting, and the eight innate masters are also interested in fighting.

Another Quicksand Sect disciple cursed angrily and flew out, whispering: "Quicksand Sect, form an formation!"

"Junior brother...Junior brother..."

Everyone present was stunned. Seeing the bloody and terrifying scene, even those with strong hearts felt nauseated for a moment.

But seeing that these traitors are very discerning and kill everyone they see. The blood filled everyone's eyes. If they want anything else, they just kill them.

"It's Li Wenyan. Even if your Liusand Sect is here, they dare to be so presumptuous!"

"It's all crazy."

Everyone looked at Kun Zhongsha at the same time, and they saw that the blood energy in my body was not rising slightly.

The water swords in the hands of the two men in white were originally floating and nimble, but when blown by the yellow sand, they actually became dignified.

One of the surviving Jinyi Guards Qianhu exclaimed.

But I'm still calm without my spiritual veins, and I haven't joined the battle yet.

"Where is Kun Zhongsha? Why do you still take action?"

The Xuanshui sect glanced upward, and was shocked to find Kun Zhongsha standing hunched behind the headless corpse on the beheading platform.

"Zhao Sheng wants a blood sacrifice, we are going to kill people!"

Kun Zhongsha rolled to the ground, hurriedly stabilized his body, and stood up. However, he was shocked to find that his blood energy was restrained and difficult to stimulate.

But for every touch of yellow sand consumed, two points of water vapor are consumed.

Li Yuanqing is covered in lightning and keeps punching out with both fists. Even when he is extremely angry, his moves are still exquisite.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen disciples of the Quicksand Sect formed a formation, and the bottom of Fachengnan City was suddenly no longer enveloped by yellow sand.

The entire Nanshi City suddenly turned into a Shura field.

The sound of slashing and howling filled the place.

If it's special, even if the Quicksand Sect's techniques can't restrain us, the difference in strength between the two sides is too small, so the loser is still the Quicksand Sect.

From end to end of Nan City, the entire Yanjing has turned into a slaughterhouse.

Although the eight innate masters of the imperial court know what happened, we are all low-minded and arrogant people, and we have never been so aggrieved as we are today.

I wanted to stay there too little, reversely refine my blood energy, replenish eight points of my vitality, break it, and fly away.

I actually raised a small knife and, while shouting like crazy, chopped the bodies of Kun Zhonghao and Li Wentong with all my strength.

The two men in black used their hands to make knives, displaying profound sword skills when wielding them.

His blood suddenly surged up, and he shot towards the man in black with red eyes.

But what kind of person is Li Yuanqing? The leader of the Duanmu Sect, even if he is not like He Ming, his strength cannot be underestimated.

"Li Qingcong?"

Ding Jijun's men in white seized the opportunity and hit Li Yuanqing's arm with a palm, creating an escape route amidst the heavy offensive.

On the other hand, these two men in white were not panicked before their identities were exposed. Faced with the fierce and ruthless offensive of the two brothers, they became confused for a moment.

Normally he behaves like a master, but now he is no different than a wild dog snatching food.

Kun Zhongsha's face was distorted, and two lines of cold tears were left on his face.

Lingmai, who was standing aside, was horrified.

The eighth elder Ding Jijun also saw this scene. When he saw me mutilating the body of his senior brother, he immediately shouted: "Kun Zhongsha, fuck you!"

However, the eyes of the demon monk and Shen Xiuzhu who were besieging the spiritual veins lit up after they disappeared.

The spirit pulse flew down into the sky and looked down for seven weeks, with a perfect expression.

The Xuanshui faction looked violent and took advantage of the victory to pursue them.

Not long ago, Xu Shao, a well-known mastermind, was actually killing the people of Facheng.

Moreover, the water jet has no permanent shape and is even more difficult to break.

Although Ding Jijun was angry at the death of his junior brother, he also knew that now that Zhao Sheng was activated, the fight with Li Wenyan could only be a quick one, not a delay.

"You're all crazy. Are you risking your life for Ding Ji?"

"Look, there's no blood floating out from under the madman."

Kun Zhongsha's body was filled with blood energy, and the yellow sand turned into blood sand. His power was limited, but when faced with the palm of the spiritual vein, he had no power to fight back and was directly knocked away.

I stared at the hell on earth with my small eyes.

But now, no two innate masters of the Duanmu Sect have taken action against us, and the situation has suddenly become very favorable.

"Ah!!!"

As he moved around, he saw the flaw in the two men's sword skills, clenched his fists, and hammered out hard.

You think you are arguing with them, but they still bother you, so don’t blame you for being ruthless!

These people who came to Yanjing today were obviously not prepared, otherwise they would gather together by such a coincidence.

I suddenly rushed over, full of killing intent, wanting to eat Ding Ji alive.

If we knew Ding Ji’s secret, this opportunity would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so how could we give up so easily?

"Killing Master Zhonghao, these guys will also be spared their lives!"

However, Yao Monk and Shen Xiuzhu let go of their spiritual veins and attacked the people next to them brazenly.

No one killed high-ranking soldiers or sect disciples, and no one took action against those who were also innate masters.

"A group of ants actually dare to speak arrogantly!"

One of the men in white roared, and his true energy turned into mist and mist that filled the sky, trying to disperse the yellow sand around him.

A disciple of the Liusha Sect in the Hidden God Realm dared to scold me in a low voice before he knew my identity.

"Li Qingcong!"

He doesn't have the bearing of a master, he's just like a street gangster.

Lingmai's face was stern, and half of his energy was transformed into a rune in his palm, and he swatted it at Kun Zhongsha.

Seeing that Li Wenyan's men in white were powerful, the two masters in gold attacked us with ruthless moves that would kill us.

I kept cutting, and the blood energy stopped rising and poured into the huge spiritual light below.

The Xiantian Grandmaster of the Jin Yiwei who came to the scene had a fierce look on his face, and he even drew his sword and struck at the enemy.

Li Yuanqing also followed closely behind. The two brothers each dealt with one person, using fierce and desperate moves.

Just hearing the thunder, the water knives in the hands of the two men immediately dissipated, and they were knocked away.

Before Kun Zhongsha chopped the two of them into pieces, the blood in his body stopped flowing, and he turned to look at the spiritual veins.

My face is covered in blood, my eyes are full of madness, and my voice is screaming.

"Li Wenyan! From now on, your Duanmu sect will share the same fate with them!"

Nanshi suddenly became chaotic again.
Chapter completed!