Chapter 50 Kill Again

Chapter 50 Kill Again

In this narrow place, the big knife wheel of Yanyue keeps dancing, and the wind is bleak, like a ghost crying and howling.

Bum! A knife was cut, fell on the stone, and the rocks splashed. Zhou Yisheng's knife moved forward, flew up and kicked out, kicking the handle of the knife. Suddenly, the man flew out with the knife, his chest tossed violently, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly fainted.

Zhou Yisheng was still in the air, and countless knife lights flashed down. After landing, he quickly squatted down, raised the knife to block, bang! The gravel under his feet was broken, and the huge force made Zhou Yi angry and blood churning, and the tiger's mouth tore. I don't know how many big knives were pressed on Yanyue's knife, so strong that it was like a mountain falling down. Although Zhou Yisheng is now strong, he still can't help kneeling to the ground.

"Roar! Roar..."

Continuous roaring, like a trapped beast in a cage, more like the last madness before the king's death, his body pounced forward, kneeled on his knees, and his shoulder muscles bulged. The big knife let it fall, and the moon knife was like a huge broom, quickly swept to the feet of these sectarian disciples, bang! Bang! Bang! With a series of falling to the ground, the huge force of the knife surface hit the stomach and smashed their spiral bones.

The pressed knife was blocked by the previous one and did not have much power. It cut on the black shadow outside Zhou Yisheng's body. As if entering the mud, there was not much power, but the knife surface still broke Zhou Yisheng's skin, and a series of fine blood lines invaded the gray robe, instantly stained the dark shadow with a layer of blood.

"Ah..."

A series of screams sounded, and Zhou Yisheng swept, making the disciples who could not avoid lying on the ground, holding the broken spiral bones and screaming.

The big knife was recovered, danced in a circle, ping, and swept off the weapons that had lost their masters. Zhou Yisheng lay on the ground and danced the big knife to block the big knife.

"Do you say he can call out?" King Guangde's eyes flashed and asked with interest. At this time, his fighting spirit soared to the sky, and there seemed to be no mercy in his heart. At this time, he was the crazy commander who despised life like ants on the battlefield.

King Guangde opened his mouth, and everyone was relieved. Liu Wei said bluntly, "Huh! In this way, the rebels who despise the court and the majesty of the prince should not talk to him about benevolence and righteousness, just let us capture him directly.

"Hmm!" King Guangde's eyes were like torches, like huge fire beads, and he looked at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei shrank his neck, put the bold words in his mouth into his stomach, and dared not speak.

Lin Shi straightened the horse's head and looked back and said, "The prince must have a plan in his heart, and the last general dares not say it."

"Yes! Right..." immediately agreed with several other sects.

Hu domineering in antique bronze armor seemed to be a little out of line with each other. He insisted on working with them and said angrily, "A group of villains who are attracted by the flames. Although it makes sense for the prince to do this, he should not gamble on the lives of his disciples. It's better for the prince to take him down quickly.

King Guangde was provoked by Hu's hegemony, and he was not angry. He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter! This time entering the mountain has doomed their fate. The deceased deserves to die, and the deceased will survive even if the sky collapses and the earth cracks!"

"Hmm!" Hu Badao snorted angrily and stopped talking. Obviously, he did not agree with what the prince said.

The sectarians all look ugly. This domineering is so shameless that even the prince dares to refute it. If he continues like this, sooner or later he will ride on to 3,000 sects. At that time, he may not know how to humiliate his former colleagues! Some people are even more slanderous. Hu Domineering doesn't rely on his dead disciples to rise to power. It's really fifty steps and a hundred steps. It's just a good thing to be so pretentious.

Zhou Yisheng was like a spinning snail. The blade walked with him and suddenly rotated up. The blade was like a tornado, and the blade seemed to be nowhere to go.

Ma Yi leaned high on the horse's back, dodged an iron gun, and pricked heavily into the dragon roll. Zhou Yisheng was wrapped in knife gas, and his body rotated up. The blade could not find any trace, and it seemed to be nowhere to go. Ding! With a crisp symphony, the tip of the gun bites Zhou Yisheng's throat like a poisonous snake, which is the advantage of breaking the surface.

Zhou Yisheng immediately rolled forward, and his position was pushed a lot by sectarian disciples and was close to the colorless wall.

Liu Yidao endured the severe pain and looked at Zhou Yisheng resentfully. Even if he was stricken, no matter how tough he was, he would have hatred, not to mention that he thought he had a natural superiority in the face of Zhou Yisheng.

"Then!" Xingba's big knife was like an arrow, passing through the dense crowd and flying to Liu Yidao.

How could Liu Wei watch his son being beaten and be indifferent? Seeing that he threw out his weapon and the King of Guangde did not stop him, he looked at Zhou Yisheng with a sneer. His son had such a sharp weapon that he would definitely make a great contribution in front of King Guangde.

Liu Yidao catches the Xingba knife and immediately has a little more confidence in his heart. This knife is different from his Yanyue knife, which is sharper. More importantly, the knife has become his own momentum because it fights with his father. It is invisibly full of murder and can affect people's minds.

"The thief took his life." At this time, Liu Yidao was extremely coquettish, standing with a knife on his back, and his body was straight and pointed straight at Zhou Yisheng with one hand.

Dancing out with a knife is worthy of being a murderer and drinking blood on the battlefield. The style of that knife is like countless soldiers roaring and roaring, and their voices are miserable and full of unwillingness. A knife hit Zhou Yisheng who jumped up.

Zhou Yisheng's mind has long been extremely tough, and how could he be photographed by such a small murderous spirit, but his body was only a mysterious list. He was photographed by the cold murderous spirit and suddenly moved a little slowly. Zhou Yisheng was shocked, his mind moved, and the dark shadow outside his body quickly shook, and a majestic Buddha sound shook, immediately dispelling the strange breath that made his body strange.

"Fight soldiers! I took you." Yanyue's big knife was clamped under his armpit, and his body was forward. He swept with the knife in one hand, which immediately made the disciples of the sect take another step back. The other hand seemed to be stained with a thick layer of ink, as black as iron, and his palm grabbed the split Xingba knife.

The dark hand did not intersect with the Xingba knife, but folded out and slapped heavily on the surface of the knife. The real momentum was unparalleled. He sneered and said, "You don't have the momentum of your father. Get out of here early!" Although Zhou Yisheng is difficult to fight, his mind pays full attention to the changes around him, which is the extraordinary consciousness of his immortality.

Liu Yidao was furious. If his eyes were a knife, I'm afraid that the knife would be more horrible than the Xingba knife, and Zhou Yisheng would have been separated countless times. Zhou Yisheng's slap on the surface of the knife was so powerful that he almost got out of the knife in his hand. The other hand quickly pressed on the surface of the knife and eliminated the remaining strength. He stopped talking. He held the handle in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, and cut it down again. This cut instilled all his anger, cut through the air, and even more shame. .

Ma Yi's shot was amazing, but because Zhou Yisheng turned over and retreated out of his range, he was not easy to step forward immediately, patted the horse on the back, followed Liu Yidao to grab and stab out, and the two formed a brief agreement.

"Hmm! Humph! Humph! It's useless. It's useless for you to practice for another hundred years. Zhou Yisheng kept sneering and hit Liu Yidao without reservation. Seeing Ma Yiru's amazing shot in the sky, his heart was a little dignified. He hit the same at the top and bottom. It was difficult to prevent it at the same time!

Zhou Yisheng took a step back and stepped forward. Yanyue raised his knife high, which seemed to burst out all the power in his body. Fast to the extreme, extremely powerful, as if there is the power of splitting the mountain, to suppress the joint attack of the two.

Both of them are the best in the mysterious list. They are transported all over their bodies and have the ability to pull up a hundred-year-old tree. At this time, they don't know how strong they can hit together. Ding! Ding! Two crisp metal strikes, and the trill goes straight through the eardrums, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Zhou Yisheng's big knife was opened, and the iron gun was stabbed on the surface of the knife with incomparable strength. Mars shot everywhere, almost breaking Yanyue's knife. Fortunately, this knife has not been tested by the court and is of excellent quality. Zhou Yisheng's attack, which was a little broken at the tip of the gun, continued to destroy and stab Zhou Yisheng.

Puff! Liu Yidao's Xingba knife was hit and scratched Zhou Yisheng's body, but the tip of the gun stabbed Zhou Yisheng's chest. Ma Yi was in a good mood and urged the iron gun in his hand to pierce Zhou Yisheng's body.

Zhou Yisheng looked coldly at Ma Yi, who was rosy and excited, and his eyes flashed. Today, although I took action against you first, I didn't mean to take your life, but no one hurts the tiger, and the tiger hurts people's hearts. My vow was broken and I said blankly, "You, die!"

Zhou Yisheng doesn't know what oath he has. Every time he meets people in the court, although he takes action against them, he does not hurt his life, but when his life is threatened, he will open the killing ring. This time, the monster killed in Zhou Yisheng's heart was forced out again by Ma Yi's life-threatening shot.

"Die!" He did not care about the horrible prince. The dark shadow on his chest suddenly opened a gap. The iron gun passed through his chest, and blood flowed long, dyed the gray robe red, and dyed the black shadow red. Zhou Yisheng quickly approached Ma Yi and pointed like a knife into Ma Yi's throat.

Ma Yi's throat quickly came out of a blood line, covering his throat and falling to the ground. Zhou Yisheng did not keep him and cut off his head with a knife. One of the most outstanding disciples of the Iron Gun Sect died in the hands of Zhou Yisheng.

This change was so fast that no one could react. He kicked Pegasus Yi. Zhou Yisheng quickly retreated with an iron gun in his chest and looked coldly at the sect with a knife.

"My son!" Lin Shi roared sadly, slapped on the horse's back, and the good horse fell to the ground with a sad voice. His figure quickly flew back to Ma Yi and took him in his arms.

King Guangde shook his head regretfully and said, "In the face of such an environment, he actually killed people. The means are not enough! You are destined not to become a peerless strongman. In this case, you don't have to be protected by me. Pointing to Zhou Yisheng, he said to the strong sect next to him, "This man will not be my opponent. It's up to you!"

These sectarian strongmen did not move, because now Lin Shi has more reason to take action than them. If he can't help at this time, he will make Lin Shi turn against him and do thankless work. Several people did not move and watched quietly.

"I'm going to kill you!" Lin Shi's murderous spirit overflowed and soared to the sky like substance. This is a horrible person. He has long broken through the list, but he has never advanced the list. This is the difference between heaven and earth. He can get out of the list, but he may not be on the list.

Zhou Yisheng is not afraid of him. It happens that these elders will no longer face the danger of being besieged and can concentrate on the enemy.