His eyes are so light and his smile is so light. His eyes and his smile seem to say: No one in this world can be looked upon by him, and there is nothing in this world that he cannot do.
No matter who they are, he doesn't take them seriously. No matter how many people there are, he can kill them all.
Just looking at him, watching him standing there, everyone invariably felt a sense of dullness and depression, as if there was a non-existent mountain, as if there was an invisible big hand...
Pressing on their hearts, strangling their throats, unable to move, unable to breathe, almost suffocating, and difficult to relieve!
Tian Qi said loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, he...he is only one person."
"Yes...yes...he...he is only one person!"
"Kill...kill him, kill him."
Although they screamed loudly, they also trembled even harder.
Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to grab it. A ray of green light swept over his hand, and a green peak was already in his palm.
Then dozens of people, then dozens of people, crowded forward, and each of them roared, as if they were venting the depression in their hearts, as if they could regain their courage again.
A flash of cold light stirred up a biting energy, roaring in the wind, and slashed down any general!
He sighed randomly and drew his sword with the sigh.
The sword light is as beautiful as a painting and as beautiful as a dream.
The sword light is like a beautiful dream, and beautiful people are drunk to death in their dreams.
The sword light came like a dream. When the sword light flew up, it instantly made a bright sword mark that even a skilled craftsman could not carve.
Tian Qi had already rushed out. He did not take action against the man. After seeing those terrifying hands, he had already lost any courage. He was the one who called out for the first time just now. He did it for no reason, just to buy himself a chance to escape.
When everyone swarmed up again, he didn't pay attention to others. He was lucky enough to take off and flew towards the east wall.
Although the man was in mid-air, he couldn't help but look back and glance. At this glance, he discovered something more terrifying than terrible, and his whole body was stunned.
I saw dozens of people standing still, with blood flying from the throats of dozens of people...
what happened?
Tian Qi's whole body was cold. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore. Then he turned around and saw a sword light.
The sword light twisted slightly on his neck, passed by, and the head flew off!
No matter how high a person's martial arts is, how can he compare with the heroes? !
The things in front of them and the people in front of them are so unreal. Even if they say it with their own eyes, they dare not, let alone believe everything in front of them.
How could there be such a sword in this world? Why are there such people in this world?
He walked step by step at will. Every time he took a step, each of them took a step back.
Another step fell, and the man suddenly disappeared, but the sword light suddenly appeared!
The sword light appeared in front of everyone's eyes. When the sword light appeared, the sword edge had already cut the throat, splattering blood.
As soon as they moved, the sword light appeared, and as soon as they retreated, the sword light disappeared. The sword light came and disappeared even faster, but with a slight flash, blood flew out and heads fell.
A huge sword light suddenly lit up!
Wherever the sword touched, everyone was decapitated, no matter what status they had in the world, no matter how high their status in the world was, no matter how famous their reputation was in the world.
Under that sword, there is only one death!
There were corpses all over the area of ten feet, and there was no one left alive. Only one person stood on the spot, his clothes were moving in the cold wind, and his white hair was fluttering.
When they looked at him again, almost everyone was frightened and frightened out of their wits. Seven or eight people jumped up and fled over the wall.
However, he waved his hand gently, and the sword energy flew across the air. The bodies of seven or eight people were stagnated, and their bodies were broken into two pieces.
The snow turned red, and so did their eyes. The blood mist filled everyone's eyes, and the sword light scared everyone's soul away! When the blood mist cleared, only corpses were left.
Only now did everyone realize that he really wanted to kill everyone, and he could really kill everyone.
"Don't..." The voice suddenly stopped.
"Please..." The voice was choked.
Beautiful sword light, peerless swordsmanship, ruthless sword edge.
There is no way out, no way to dodge, no way to parry, whoever moves will die!
There are shocking corpses on the ground, and there is shocking blood under your feet.
Everyone's face was pale, everyone was trembling, and everyone didn't dare to move. Not to mention taking a step back, they didn't even have the courage to move now.
There was a cough.
"You...haven't you killed enough?"
From the hall, Li Xunhuan was helped out by A Fei. When they saw the scene in front of them, they also looked horrified and their faces were pale and colorless.
Randomly said: "It seems not enough."
Li Xunhuan said in a trembling voice: "More than two hundred people have died. Isn't this... enough?"
He shook his head arbitrarily and said: "Not enough!"
Li Xunhuan looked at him in disbelief and said, "How many people have you killed?"
Ranyi sighed: "I can't remember it anymore, even I can't remember it. I only remember that last time I massacred more than half a million people on a whim."
Li Xunhuan still looked at that person like that. He wanted to see a smile or a hint of falsehood in that person's eyes, but when he looked at him, he seemed to be recounting a past event.
Everyone looked at him like this, and no one could guess whether the words were true or false, because it was beyond everyone's imagination.
With trembling hands, he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, if the donor still refuses to vent his anger, the old monk is willing to die to apologize!"
He shook his head with a smile and turned his gaze, passing through the trembling crowd, and finally stopped at Hong Hai'er and the man next to him.
Hong Hai'er looked dazed and seemed unconscious, but Long Xiaoyun was almost frightened and fell to his knees.
The sword suddenly fell. The sword fell from his hand and was inserted into the bloody ground of the corpse.
He wants to let us go?
Just when everyone was thinking this, just when everyone was shouting in surprise, a palm slowly lifted up.
They looked at that hand, with only confusion and confusion in their eyes. No one could describe the confusion in their eyes, just like the look when a person sees something he cannot understand.
What is he going to do?
Li Xunhuan roared loudly: "No..."
The words are not finished, the sound is still there, but the palm has fallen...
This hand melts into the sky, palms the earth, dissolves into the heaven and earth, and controls life and death. This hand seems to be the heaven and earth. This hand seems to control life and death.
One palm of the divine seal, one palm of the divine seal, press the palm in the void, everything will stop, and the heaven and earth will become silent.
After a moment of silence, the wind picked up again, the snow drifted again, and the living people... their eyes, ears, mouths and noses all burst out with blood at the same time... They were flying like fallen leaves, falling like fallen leaves, and in the end they were gone like fallen leaves. regained vitality.
With one palm, all the living people died... There seemed to be exceptions!
Li Xun Huan, A Fei, Xin Mei and his four disciples looked at everything in front of them with eyes wide open.
Then his casual gaze fell on Long Xiaoyun.
He said slowly: "Those people deserve to die."
Long Xiaoyun trembled his lips and responded: "He...they all...all deserve to die."
Randomly said: "Your father and son do not deserve to die."
Long Xiaoyun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I...I don't deserve to die, I don't deserve to die."
Ranran smiled and said: "Then you two should live well."
"We must live well..."
Before he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly opened and his pupils shrank sharply.
A wisp of finger force popped out at will, and the finger force shot sharply. A piece of snow melted in the finger force, turned into two thin pieces of ice, and penetrated into the bodies of the father and son respectively.
When Long Xiaoyun thought he was dead, he unexpectedly survived. He didn't feel any discomfort, and the man turned around, took his beloved wife, and walked away.
