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Blood is flowing.

At this moment, Lin Hao, who is completely free of his hands and feet, is harvesting every fragile life. All the people in front of him, whether violent or frightened, can only carry the last fear and fall into a pool of blood under Lin Hao's sword.

Yanhaizong was built on the mountain. The height of the mountain gate is immeasurable. The stone steps running up and down yanhaizong were originally so beautiful that they might even be mistaken for a white waterfall.

However, today's Yanhai sect is quite different.

The original dense dissipation of the immortal spirit was replaced by the scarlet blood coming from the foot of the mountain, but it seemed to gush out of the yellow spring.

And the stone steps, which looked like waterfalls, now became real waterfalls.

But it's a waterfall of blood!

From a distance, at this moment, a waterfall with flowing blood appeared out of thin air from the hillside of yanhaizong. It became a torrent, dragging countless corpses in the waterfall, rushing down the foot of the mountain and down the yellow spring.

The fairyland of the world, instantly reduced to bloody purgatory!

Yanhaizong is close to the mountains, and birds often come and go. But today, under the strong blood like a yellow spring, all snakes, insects, mice, ants, birds and animals are running away. Even the most bloodthirsty beasts will feel nervous in the great blood. This is the most acute fear of death for monsters.

The blood waterfall gushing out of thin air on the hillside of yanhaizong is not endless, but constantly expanding. With every step of the boy in white, the blood waterfall moves up one point, and the momentum of the waterfall becomes stronger.

This young man in white is like a demon released from the pure darkness. His coming brings only blood and destruction to all enemies. No one can break away from the wheel of death pushed by the demon.

They could only wail and repent why there were such demons in the world and why someone would provoke them.

There is no answer. When Lin Hao steps over their bodies, they can only die with resentment and unwillingness. They can only wait for Lin Hao's death with all evil spirits in the already crowded hell, if they can.

Lin Hao's long sword is waving. Every sword is the death of countless lives. Every sword, countless people die with a curse.

Along the way, it has been half a day's blood killing. Along the way, it has been five thousand corpses!

The blood flowing to the foot of the mountain has merged into a river, and the corpses rolling down to the foot of the mountain have piled up into a hill. This kind of killing is shocking. Anyone who sees it will doubt whether he has stepped into Purgatory.

No one in the Kingdom has ever seen such a tragic scene except on the battlefield of endless disputes.

Even in the face of bandits and bandits, even some noble heroes or decent families, they will not easily launch such slaughters. They will reduce their losses under the name of God's virtue.

No one is willing to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to crusade against these bandits.

This is the law of the jungle.

However, do not easily provoke the strong, but also the way to survive. It is obvious that yanhaizong did not carry out this way of survival, which also attracted today's disaster. This is also understandable.