Chapter 213 Night Killing (trying to collect)
It is said that the moon is dark and the wind is high night to kill people. Although tonight is not the moon is dark and the wind is high, it seems to be a good time to kill people.
The stronghold of Tiandao is as quiet, quiet and ominous as before.
In fact, no matter where it is located, as long as it is the stronghold of heaven, it runs 24 hours a day like a sophisticated instrument.
However, today and tonight, the heavenly stronghold at the broken wings is destined to turn into flying ash and become a piece of dust of history.
click!
Ye Yun, who was walking, pinched the heavenly man in front of him to death like a chicken, with a relaxed and comfortable face.
About the capsule is just like that.
Ye Yun did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, because if he decided to take action, the result was doomed to be without suspense.
What's more, Ye Yun did not intend to leave any living place tonight, so naturally there is no need to hide his whereabouts.
There is a saying that in front of absolute strength, all conspiracies are earthy chickens and dogs. There is no doubt that Ye Yun in front of me is perfectly explaining this sentence.
All the way forward, there are no one hundred or eighty people who died in the hands of Ye Yun.
I have to say that the prevention of heaven is extremely strict, almost three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle, and those hidden secret whistles are even more unpredictable.
At ordinary times, these dark whistles obviously have enough time and ability to return to the stronghold to report the enemy's situation, but unfortunately they have provoked Ye Yun.
Ye Yun took action, but there was no suspense. It was impossible for these heavenly people to leave from the original place, let alone return to the stronghold.
There is always a smile on Ye Yun's face, which is better than walking leisurely. Even between the mountains and forests, he is still spotless.
Those branches, locust, and grass have collapsed before touching Ye Yun's clothes, so you can see such a scene that every place where Ye Yun passes will leave a one-wide road.
The old knife handle did not come, and his task had been completed. The next step was to see what Ye Yun did.
Kill!
A simple killing word brought about the disappearance of one life after another, and the faint smell of blood permeated the woods, attracting several wild wolves.
These wild wolves are obviously also extremely smart species. They instinctively feel that the man with a bright smile is very dangerous, so they are all far away from Ye Yun.
buzz! Bang!
Finally, Ye Yun reached out his hand in the void at the entrance of the Tiandao stronghold.
The whole void suddenly collapsed and collapsed. The array used by Tiandao to guard the entrance was broken into tens of millions of fragments in an instant, which could not stop Ye Yun at all.
"It's really a crude formation." Ye Yun, who smiled disdainfully, rippled like water waves and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye
It was not until this that the wolves who wandered in the distance and dared not move forward carefully groped forward, and their vigilant eyes flashed green in the night light.
Caution has become the instinct of these wild wolves to go deep into the bone marrow, and when they find that there is no danger here, they immediately roar excitedly.
The agile body was so sharp that the wolves stepped into the lightning and pounced on the bodies that still had residual warmth.
The sharp teeth were sharp and slender, breaking into the body with a bang, and the wolf's claws stepped on the body and bit it crazily.
Soon, one wild wolf after another appeared here, but they were summoned by their companions and rushed over.
It's obviously impossible to say that Ye Yun didn't know that these things would happen, but he didn't care.
What the dead are? In this world of practitioners, it is simply a joke. If you die, you are dead. Whoever cares whether you are a human or a beast.
Ye Yun, who entered the heavenly path from the entrance, appeared in front of those guards,
"What kind of person!" Suddenly seeing a stranger enter, the guards were shocked and their eyes were full of vigilance, but they did not do it immediately.
Who knows if the person in front of him is a high-level guest? If they really can't afford to offend him.
"The one who killed you." Ye Yun, who touched the tip of his nose, smiled and looked at the guards indifferently.
Several guards were angry and were about to start, but suddenly felt a coldness scratching their necks.
Then a sharp pain came. They opened their mouths and wanted to shout loudly. They were sorry to find that their throat had been cut off, and they wanted to make a sound.
Blood poured out like a pillar, and the consciousness of several guards quickly fell into darkness. Death came so quickly.
The two knives without knife handles in Ye Yun's hands are spinning. Under the cold moonlight, the two knives exude a chill, which makes people shudder.
Without looking at these dead guards, Ye Yun walked with a knife,
It's just killing!
I'm afraid he can't even count the people he killed.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Behind Ye Yun's body was a bloody road. A corpse lay on the ground, most of whom were wide-eyed, full of endless confusion and doubt and disbelief of death.
Why did you die so simply?
Who is this madman who can enter the stronghold and harvest his life so easily?
Death and blood are intertwined into a sad and beautiful movement in the moonlight. The sound of the blade comes from time to the bone. Although the sound is very slight, it is obviously impossible not to be discovered in this heavenly stronghold.
When Ye Yun walked nearly a kilometer, there were about 300 dead people. In some places, several bodies were stacked together, like a raised hill bag.
About 300 people have died behind, but there are more people waiting in front of them, staring at Ye Yun in an instant, staring at the devil who is as easy to kill people.
How many people are there in front?
At a glance, Ye Yun shook his head slowly. It's really hard to count. Anyway, there are many, many and black pressure.
The only thing that makes Ye Yun appreciate is that the discipline in front of them is excellent. Even if there is fear and fear in their eyes, even if they breathe heavily, the line of these people is still so neat.
"Who are you?" A sword-browed man came out of the crowd, with a tiger-like temperament. He was strong and burly, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Ye Yun." Ye Yun, who was playing with the knife, smiled faintly and replied carelessly.
"Yejia Ye Yun in Daoxiang City!" Hearing this, two rays of terrible light burst out of the burly man's eyes.
"So you know me." Although he said this, Ye Yun's eyes were not surprised at all.
The Ye family has suffered more than half a year at the hands of these people in Tiandao!
How can Ye Yun forget such great kindness?
Of course, this has something to do with Ye Yun's lack of recovery.
Now Ye Yunqiang does not mean that Ye Yun is also strong a year ago. Even if he is reincarnated with memory, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult not to have enough time to recover his memory.
"Well, since you are here, that guy Ye Feng should have come back!" The burly man sneered and said, "Although most of Lecheng's guy has died, it's enough to bring Ye Feng back."
"Third in detail." With a trace of curiosity on his face, Ye Yun smiled.
"Oh, I forgot that Ye Feng is your son." The burly man suddenly realized, "It's really natural for me to care about my son. Based on this father's love, I'm not afraid to tell you one thing. The new eighth master will soon come here and end your son in person."
"I'm curious about who sent this message." Ye Yun asked.
"Don't you understand yet?" The burly man sneered and said, "Since Lecheng was ordered to stay, how can he not prepare any backhands? His soul lamp has long been ignited by the master and brought back to the headquarters."
"I see." Ye Yun nodded, "I just don't know how Tiandao will react if he loses a master again this time."
"Joke, it's a Daoxiang city, who can threaten the master." The burly man laughed wildly, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Suddenly, he waved his hand and said, "Kill him and give his head to Ye Feng as a reunion gift."
"Yes!" The crowd behind the burly man responded.
In an instant, everyone rushed towards Ye Yun like a tide.
These hot-headed people did not notice that instead of rushing to Ye Yun after the burly man said this, they were retreating.
"Where are you going?" The burly man who was retreating stagnated, turned around with an ugly look, and a smiling face appeared in unemployment.
"It's not a good habit to escape."
Ye Yun suddenly took action and grabbed the burly man's neck.
It is not easy to lift the burly man with a thick arm of more than 120 kilograms.
The strong suffocation made the burly man's eyes bulge, and his eyes seemed to burst. The tragic burly man suddenly found himself full of magnificent true qi flowing into the other party's body like a tide.
In the futile and fierce struggle, the burly man held Ye Yun's arm in both hands, pedaled his feet randomly, and made a pale and weak voice in his throat.
click!
Ye Yun's five fingers suddenly exerted strength, and the crisp and loud sound of broken bones echoed in the air. Some heavenly people who were rushing forward from behind were suddenly shocked and stopped.
It was not until this time that these people noticed that there was no sign of Ye Yun in the distance. I don't know when Ye Yun actually appeared in the crowd and took the life of their leader lightly.
It was not someone else who was brazenly killed by Ye Yun, but the person in charge of the stronghold of Tiandao here.
He threw the body in his hand to the crowd, and two knives without a handle suddenly appeared in his magical hand.
The cold light flashed, and the blade went to the bone. There was no howl or pain under the moonlight, but only a muffled sound and the sound of the body falling to the ground.
After a stick of incense, the whole heavenly stronghold was safe, but there were more corpses in this stronghold, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the night sky, which made me sick.
Ye Yun, dressed in white, slowly closed the knife, and the knife body was bright without any blood. Because of too much killing, the two knives became a little warm.