Chapter 207 Blood-stained Blue Sky
"Old man, go to hell!" Hong Yu shouted wildly, and the magic knife in his hand split down. With a strong death knife, Mang broke through the sky and cut the highest existence to the mansion. However, the other party suddenly disappeared, together with the ruthless piano in his arms.
"Boom...!" Behind Hong Yu, a series of loud noises, big dark palms, patted in the peach garden, suddenly pieces of peach blossoms were destroyed, petals flying all over the sky, like a rain.
In the void, the highest existence of the disappeared Heavenly Palace emerged again, holding the guqin and sitting out of thin air, like a sudden arrival of an ancient god and demon.
"You really dare to come in. Do you know that as long as you know that the people of the Heavenly King God City are dead, you still break in alone today." The highest existence of the Heavenly King's Mansion hung in the void with Guqin in his arms, looking at Hong Yu's mouth and saying faintly.
This is an absolutely powerful existence. Hong Yu can be sure that he is the one who inserted five fingers into the head of the little spirit and erased her memory in the spiritual imprint of the little spirit!
Turning his face and looked at the little spirit with an indifferent look, Hong Yu sighed slightly in his heart, and immediately pointed to the highest existence of the Heavenly Palace in the void with a death knife in one hand. He stood there like a javelin, with petals fluttering down and falling on his black hair, face and shoulders.
This is a gloomy battle. The person he fought for stood quietly beside him at this time, carved and pitiful. However, she looked at Hong Yu's pure eyes, but she was so indifferent and confused.
"Little Lingling, I will definitely save you. As I said four years ago, even if it is ten thousand pieces of corpses, I will rescue you out. I have always done what I said." Hong Yu looked at the little Lingling and smiled, but there was a trace of sadness that could not be concealed.
His face suddenly became cold, and he looked at the highest existence of the Heavenly King's Mansion in the void: "Old man, today, I not only want to save the little spirit, but I also have to uproot the Heavenly Palace and let the three words 'Heavenly King's Mansion' erase between heaven and earth from now on. Do you believe it?"
Thinking of the scene where the little spirit was erased, Hong Yu couldn't tear this existence directly.
"Humph, just you?"
The low and hoarse voice came from the void, and the highest existence of the Heavenly Palace was holding the guqin. The skinny fingers bounced on the strings, and a string of ding-dong notes flowed out from the strings: " embrace the ruthless piano, play ruthless music, ruthless gardens, and bury lovers... kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a kill order breaking through the air, and the kill order quickly became bigger. Finally, it was fixed at a foot, golden and bright, flatheaded to Hong Yu's head.
The fishy red killing word above is ferocious and murderous, with a sense of despair, as if it were a sudden Yan Luo order in the hell.
Hong Yu had already been tired of this messy killing order. He held the knife in both hands and shouted angrily in his mouth. The world's magic knife split down immediately, and split the killing order into two pieces with one knife and flew out.
"Kill--!"
The highest cold drink in the Heavenly King's Mansion.
"Smile!" "Sneer!" Sneer!"
At the same time, three figures holding long swords, accompanied by three sounds of breaking the sky, appeared from three directions. With the ruthless song, these three figures were more than twice as fast as usual. In the piano music, they were as soft as water and snakes, and strangely stabbed Hong Yu.
"Go to hell!"
shouted angrily. At this moment, Hong Yu was like a god of killing. In the thick death knife, he drew a black death knife.
"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!"
After the death knife, the three killers became three dead bodies and fell to the ground.
"Today, either the blood in your Heavenly King's Mansion, or my blood stained the Heavenly Palace!" Hong Yu drank coldly, danced wildly, and kept rushing forward. At this moment, he was really crazy and had a lot of fighting spirit in his heart.
"Hmm! Does the body of the lamb also want to have the power of a tiger? Gold killer out!" The low and hoarse voice came down from the void again, and the tinkling sound of the piano did not stop, and the strange and ruthless song lingered in the space. The three figures were arranged into "pin" lines, drawing three suffocating cold lights in the air, accompanied by the ruthless song, stabbing Hong Yu's three deadly positions respectively.
"Step on the devil's step!"
Speed is what Hong Yu pursues the most in the process of cultivation. This is the enlightenment he received from Arnold. In an instant, his whole person turned into a shadow and flew out obliquely, and at the same time, the wide unrivaled magic knife in his hand was cut back.
"Kk!"
Three tones. The three gold medal killers were neatly cut into six by the world's magic knives, and their blood sprayed like pillars and spilled into the sky.
"Old man, come on! Don't let your men die, I'm going to fight you!" Roaring, Hong Yu's whole body was full of blood, and his originally beautiful face became ferocious and terrible at this moment, like a bloodthirsty demon.
"Hmm...!" The highest existence of the Heavenly Palace kept sneering, and the voice seemed to come from the Jiuyou underground, and there was no anger at all: "Do you think you are qualified? You praise yourself too much!"
"No nonsense, come and die!" Hong Yu shouted and stood in the air with a broad magic knife. Although his body was thin, he was murderous and powerful.
"Hmm! Intermediate gold medal killer! Five people!" The highest existence of the Heavenly King's Mansion regarded the killers as grass mustard and shouted an order.
"Sneer!"
In the rush of the ruthless song, five faint sounds, accompanied by five ghost-like figures, suddenly appeared from five directions in the void, and in an instant stabbed Hong Yu's side. Five slender swords drew five breathtaking cold lights.
"Let me free you, poor puppet!" The golden light in Hong Yu's right palm suddenly flowed, and the demon-killing hand suddenly hit out and suddenly bombarded two of them out. The whole upper body of the two killers was smashed by Hong Yu's demon-killing hand, and the scene was extremely bloody.
"Drink!"
With a soft shout in his mouth, Hong Yu kept stopping. He quickly drew dozens of feet away from under the three slender sword mouths, which was indescribably fast.
Three slender swords stabbed together with a "ding" sound, stabbing out a gorgeous sword flower.
The three intermediate gold medal killers are also non-stop. With the accompaniment of the ruthless song, their posture is approaching the limit. A beautiful turn and stab Hong Yu again. Unfortunately, at this moment, Hong Yu is ready to kill.
"Hung up!" Hong Yu waved the world-class magic knife and greeted it directly.
"Oh!" "Sneer!" Sneer!"
The world's magic knife was like harvesting straw. In the blink of an eye, the heads of the three intermediate gold medal killers were harvested. Three headless corpses fell to the ground. Hong Yu didn't even look at it. He stood in the air and the powerful murderous intention leaked out. He held the magic knife and pointed straight ahead: "Old man, now it's your turn. Are you?"
"Ha ha, that's good, well done!"
This is not the highest existence of the Heavenly Palace, but in a trance. Hong Yu felt that the strange woman who had always existed in his mind and spit out such a sentence.
"Can she feel the scene of me fighting now? What kind of existence is she? Hong Yu was very surprised, "Is it... really the soul of the death knife?"
"Ha ha... Did my appearance surprise you? If nothing unexpected happens, maybe we will meet in the future. In a trance, Hong Yu seemed to hear the strange woman's words again.
"What?" Hong Yu almost screamed. This strange woman actually exists in this world. Who is she? Is it really an ancient god and demon?
Don't allow him to think too much. The supreme existence of the Heavenly Palace said again: "Well, in my eyes, you are just a humble little reptile, a humble little reptile, which is not worth my action."
"Old man, don't talk about it here. Today's battle between you and me is inevitable. Let's see how I can chop your head down to make a urinal!" Hong Yu stood proudly in the void, and his whole body was like a javelin, completely unaffected by the strange ruthless music.
"Humph, the humble little reptile has no long eyes, and it's time to break thousands of pieces!" The ten thin fingers at the highest in the Heavenly King's Mansion keep fiddling with the ruthless piano in his arms.