869: C869 killing

C869 killing

At a certain moment.

He felt his body spin uncontrollably as the sword-shaped weapon in his hand swept out at an indescribable speed.

At that moment.

He could clearly see the sword-shaped weapon in his hand unleashing a set of indescribably mysterious sword moves.

Under his sword techniques, the twenty imperial guards were cut down at least ten times more miserably than the previous guards.

The fierce sword technique directly tore their bodies apart, and the domineering Martial Yuan shattered their internal organs.

The blood rain was like a torrential flood, turning into rain and dancing in the sky accompanied by countless amounts of blood and flesh.

This time, the father and son of the Hong family saw it clearly.

See clearly, how Yan Cheng killed people.

"Look …" If we've made a mistake, we've definitely made a mistake. They are all experts! "

Hong Yuan muttered to himself, his heart filled with shock.

Hong Tian looked at this scene with his mouth agape, muttering to himself: "What … How is that possible, they are obviously very weak! "

"No …" After a while, Hong Tian fell into a crazed state. He, who was unable to accept the result, suddenly roared: "No … This young master does not believe in evil, go … "Attack at all costs and kill them all!"

Roar …

As soon as the order was given, the nearly thousand people immediately let out a loud rumble.

The first thing.

Hundreds of people, like ants crossing the border, charged towards Yan Cheng who had gone mad from his killing.

Behind him, Yan Tao watched his big brother do this, his heart was filled with shock and shock. When he saw the incoming imperial guards, his heart sank, and once again, he became ruthless.

"Since I'm going to die anyway, then I'll die a violent and fierce death!"

"I'll kill all of you …"

Yan Tao rushed out with sword in hand.

As a result, when that bizarre feeling returned, it was as if his body was forcefully controlled by some kind of power.

Although he was moving, it was an uncontrollable movement. He could only act as a spectator and watch the scene unfold before his eyes.

He discovered that the two brothers seemed to have turned into gods of death, penetrating deep into the enemy camp and starting a frenzied slaughter.

At the beginning, when they saw that flesh and blood being torn apart, they felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.

But as time went on, they also understood one thing. That was, the strong preyed on the weak. If you didn't kill them, they would kill you.

As a result, a scene of hundreds of people fighting two people at the same time appeared.

The two brothers of the Huo brothers were covered in blood, their faces filled with killing intent. The sword-shaped weapons in their hands were like a strangling machine, and wherever they went, corpses would be everywhere.

Gradually, the royal guards were shocked by the strength of these two men.

The crimson blood stained the entire valley. Hundreds of people died in exchange for endless fear.

About a quarter of an hour had passed and nearly three hundred of the imperial guards had died. The two brothers of the Ming brothers were covered in blood, but they looked like they would never lose.2

As time passed, they gradually grew afraid and didn't dare to advance any further.

But, right at this moment, Hong Yuan suddenly took a step forward without any warning, instantly approaching the two brothers, he raised his hand and slapped towards the two brothers.

As they felt the powerful wind and oppressive aura engulfing them, the brothers stared at the sky and retreated uncontrollably.

However, with the difference in strength, even with the help of the Zhuang Sisters, their speed would still not be as fast as Hong Yuan.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Yuan approached them once again, his palm striking towards them without hesitation.

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