wicked immortal

Under the shadow of the eaves, He Zixiong was stunned. He didn't expect so many people to help Zhao Yuan, let alone those masters who used to have their eyes high above the top, who were always at a disadvantage, would be wiped out in an instant, leaving no corpses.

"Master." The powerful black figure appeared beside He Zixiong.

"What are you doing here?" He Zixiong shouted coldly.

"The emperor is here." The lean man in black bowed.

"I don't care who comes, today, Zhao Yuan must die!" He Zixiong gritted his teeth and roared hysterically.

"General Chang Kong is also here."

"Ah... Where's the queen's people?" He Zixiong was really shocked, his eyes froze.

"After the queen's people knew that the emperor was coming, they all withdrew." The sharp black-clothed man whispered.

"Stupid woman... ah... you... you..." He Zixiong looked at the man in black, covering his abdomen with his hands, and his face showed the fear of dying.

"The queen said, if you scold her, let me kill you." The man in black looked indifferently, and the humble expression was swept away.

"It really is...stupid...stupid...woman..." He Zixiong smiled miserably with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"You could have lived forever." The man in black sighed.

"Long... Immortal... Cough cough... Don't hurt He... He Ling..." He Zixiong's body was locked by a dark force, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his life disappeared.

"Don't worry." The man in black replied affirmatively.

"Thanks……"

"Go." The man in black slowly pulled out a blood-stained dagger from He Zixiong's chest with his arm. The exposed part of the dagger was as black as ink, and its material was exactly the same as Zhao Yuan's Black Heart Shenmu Sword.

……

The battle was extremely fierce. Under the daring attack, the six cultivators were torn to pieces. However, they also caused great damage to the heroes. After all, they were powerful cultivators. They are cultivators who dare not make a sound.

Corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

However, this does not affect people's enthusiasm.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, where they don't get stabbed!

Hanging around in the rivers and lakes, whoever is not dancing on the tip of a knife, hanging his head on the waistband of his trousers, and killing a few people is commonplace.

The Mercury Building was still brightly lit, people were drinking with pride, and the wine jars were piled up like a mountain.

Zhao Yuan stood like a mountain, with long hair flying, frequently raised the wine jar in his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhao Yuan's boldness infected everyone, people turned a blind eye to the corpses on the ground, ate meat in large chunks, drank in large bowls, someone tapped the dishes with chopsticks, and sang heroic and simple songs. Cowardly and afraid to approach.

This is the arena!

Whether it is a high-ranking person or a reserved cultivator, they are all infected by this atmosphere. People open their hearts and blend into this carnival of killing. The corpses, the blood, and the palpitating weapons have all become moving chapters. , a good dish to go with wine.

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, there was a continuous bombing sound in the sky, and the huge sound was frightening.

Before anyone could react, dozens of black-clothed and well-decorated real people who had been blown into disgrace fell from the sky.They originally hid in the sky and waited for an opportunity to attack Zhao Yuan, but they didn't expect that Wan Ling'er and Mingri Mingyue had already set up a large array of Danfu in the air, and with one blow, dozens of extraordinary practitioners were blown up. With bruises all over his body, he was forced to the ground abruptly.

"Kill!" Seeing that those cultivators were all masked, Zhao Yuan let out an angry roar, raised his hand's guillotine, and activated the "War Elephant" realm. Those panic-stricken cultivators were invincible wherever they passed, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

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People's minds were agitated, people from the rivers and lakes, warriors, and cultivators flocked to the group of masked men, and an earth-shattering melee began, because all of these cultivators were intermediate-level cultivators with extremely high skills. It is rare, almost every contact, someone falls down, the cruelty of the battle is beyond people's imagination.

Reiki raged in the air.

Sword and sword shadow.

The residents of the empire who were watching from a distance retreated one after another.

At this moment, the blood of the people involved in alcohol is boiling, as if they have become the embodiment of justice.

The surging power surged, and corpses fell one by one.People have forgotten why they fight, fighting has become a physical instinct, fighting purely for the sake of fighting.

Even Zhao Yuan, the instigator, never thought that his unintentional actions would trigger such a sensational bloody battle scene.

Zhao Yuan underestimated his status and appeal in the arena.

As early as in Heishui City, Zhao Yuan was famous all over the world and became the object of worship of countless people. During the day, Zhao Yuan fought for Fairy Caixia, which made countless people in the world fascinated.Undoubtedly, in the eyes of some young people, Zhao Yuan is a man who is valiant, courageous, courageous, and emphatic in love and righteousness.

Even Zhao Yuan's listing on the list of villains has become a kind of honor and a symbol of status. After all, not just any cat or dog can be on the list of villains.

Zhao Yuan, like a ferocious beast in heavy armor, completely disregards his own safety, fearlessly looking for his hunting target in the crowd. The "War Elephant" realm provides Zhao Yuan with a steady stream of surging power .

In this chaotic battlefield, Zhao Yuan's tyrannical body exerted tremendous power.

But for the cultivators, their advantages are restricted and cannot be used, because the cultivators prefer open places in battle, and landslides and landslides are prone to occur.At this time, if it appears in an open place, it will definitely become the target of everyone's attack. Moreover, in the sky, there will always be paper butterflies dancing. Those paper butterflies have blown the courage of the practitioners. Fighting alone in the crowd, and unwilling to go back to the sky where you will be killed at any time...

Wan Ling'er's Danfu array had a decisive effect, and the supernatural practitioners were confined to fighting on the ground.

The bloody battle is in full swing.

In this battle, the He family's masters were completely annihilated, and these masked men who fought bloody battles didn't even know that their master had already died on the street.

it's time!

Seeing that the chaotic situation was coming to an end, a smile appeared on the corner of Master Ruolin's mouth, and she walked slowly towards Zhao Yuan, who was risking his life to kill. Anyone who is careful will find that this beautiful foreign woman with an indifferent expression , a pair of naked jade feet are completely empty, flying close to the ground, and the long fluttering skirt is like a fairy descending to the earth.

Nobody cares about a woman.

All the targets are those masked cultivators.

Surrounded by hundreds of tycoons, Master Ruolin had a wonderful feeling. This was her first time in the Great Qin Empire, and it was also the first time that she approached the so-called rivers and lakes of the Great Qin Empire at close range.

The rivers and lakes turned out to be like this.

The charm of rivers and lakes is to let you get involved unconsciously.

Master Ruolin discovered that she was actually infected by the "Jiang Hu". She originally planned to wait until the end of the battle to find an opportunity to attack and kill Zhao Yuan, but she couldn't wait any longer. She was infected by the passionate battle scene, and she didn't want to miss this opportunity A bloody battle.

Of course, Master Ruolin did not expect that subconsciously, she hoped to kill Zhao Yuan in public and wash away the shame of the Assassin Clan.

The shame of the Assassin Clan was bestowed by Zhao Yuan. If the Assassin Clan can stand up again in the trough, Zhao Yuan must be killed!

Zhao Yuan has become the nightmare of the prairie.

Master Ruolin, break this spell.

Get up wherever you fall.

On the battlefield of killing, Master Ruolin looked calm and calm. She was getting closer and closer to Zhao Yuan. That surprised look on his face.

This time, Zhao Yuan must be killed!

Master Ruolin appreciates Zhao Yuan's bravery and determination to move forward. However, appreciation is all about appreciation. Master Ruolin never regards Zhao Yuan as her own enemy. reserved.

In Master Ruolin's view, killing Zhao Yuan was an easy task—even if she failed repeatedly.

"Zhao Yuan, your good luck has come to an end." [ps: I haven't asked for a ticket for a long time, do you have a few monthly tickets? 】