Chapter 232: Kill the Man

"Why are you like a woman? Don't say these words if you are a brother." Mande patted Yuen on the shoulder and smiled carelessly. The shouts around him were shocking, but this did not affect them at all.

"Go back and tell Miss Deli that when she went to the national capital, she helped me find three people, one named Soulman, the other named Yali and Bena, to help me take care of them, and said that Virus owed her, and I will report it to her later." Verus, who was silent, smiled miserably and then took out the purple from the ring. Sè's artistic conception was handed over to Yuen: "Help me give this to Naya." At this time, the people who came were only a few meters away. Although the old man's men fought desperately, they still could not stop those crazy crowds. A strong bloody air came, and Verus tightened the weapon in his hand and suddenly surged towards him. The person who came rushed over.

"Kill"

With a shout, Verus flashed into the crowd and filled the murderousness. The huge sword in his hand danced continuously. Every time he waved it, it could bring blood light, just like death coming down to earth, ruthlessly reaping everyone's lives.

"Brothers Verus--" Mande shouted, and also got up with weapons and rushed to the man cháo, mercilessly, and abruptly tore open the enemy's iron barrel-like defense.

The little white beast's claws waved continuously, and the colorful light was sprinkled around, dazzlingly. Everyone in the colorful light paused for a moment. Verus waved the huge sword and rushed to it. The sword light flashed, several heads rose to the sky, and the headless body blood gushed out and fell weakly to the rear. , which soon dyed the ground under everyone's feet.

The flow of people behind still poured forward one after another, stepping on the blood and shouting to kill, and the bodies fell down one by one, but this did not stop everyone's footsteps at all. Instead, they aroused the fierce xìng hidden in their bodies, and they were not soft and couldn't help greeting several people.

"I have the eighth-order artistic conception. It depends on your ability if you want to grab it." Verus, who was surrounded by everyone, suddenly took out an artistic conception that emitted earthy yellow light, as unusually as a star in the night. At the moment when the artistic conception appeared, the crowd couldn't help but pause for a moment, and his eyes were There was a touch of heat, and then a crazy shout suddenly broke out. The attack was fierce, and the soul power shimmered, emitting dazzling brilliance.

The snow-white beast still kept waving the colorful light, and then smashed into the crowd. Under the colorful light, no one could escape. Verus suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure flashed in place in an instant. The sword light flashed, leaving a body directly on the ground.

One beast fought and retreated, and gradually fled to the depths of the chaotic plain. At the same time, it issued an order to the puppet to lure the two old men to leave the battlefield. Everyone followed Verus's footsteps and sneaked into the depths of the chaotic plain. The originally crowded battlefield immediately became much wider, and the pressure of the crowd suddenly eased. Although some people stayed in place to intercept Kerr and others, with the presence of the elderly, the mob was quickly made dumplings and eaten only a matter of time...

When half a hundred old people saw Verus go away, they couldn't help but be anxious. This is the person that the mysterious strongman pointed out to protect. If there is anything good or bad, they will definitely die in the place where they are buried. There is no reservations, and the soles of their feet step hard in the void, with a low muffled sound. Sound, a blue light rushed to Liebitian.

"Bomb."

The full wind blade was directly smashed by this violent energy. After a punch, Lie Bitian gasped slightly, and his soul power was violently consumed, which had his endurance. There were also bursts of itching from one arm, "Toxin has begun to affect himself."

Lie Bitian was shocked, retreated, stopped in the distance, and stared coldly at half a hundred old men. He said in a low voice: "There is no good end to the people who are against Po Tianzong, you just wait for the revenge of Po Tianzong." There was a violent fluctuation in the surrounding space, and a dark space crack suddenly appeared behind him. Lie Bitian did not hesitate. Stepped into the space crack.

"Space Jade Jane? Unexpectedly, Po Tianzong's pen was so big that even the semi-saint cultivation could make space jade slips." The old man shouted secretly and approached the space crack quickly, which was a little faster than at that time.

"Late" Lebi has stepped into the space crack, and the diffuse crack began to close.

Half a hundred old man encouraged the soul power of his whole body to punch the crack, and the green tiger who was ordered also made the strongest attack to hit the depths of the crack.

With a muffled hum, a mouthful of blood spewed out of the crack, and the crack immediately disappeared. Half a hundred old people swayed in the air, and the toxins had gradually looked coldly at the battlefield below with a tendency to spread all over their bodies. After Liebitian ran away, the battle below stopped. Someone has begun to stop four After a group of people fled and chased for a while, they began to retreat to the depths of the chaotic plain under the gesture of the old man, and never looked at Kerr and his party again.

Several people looked at each other, but Bai and Louxian couldn't help asking, "What should we do now? Shall we go into the depths of the chaotic plain to save the Virus brothers?"

Yuen thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, now our top priority is to work hard to improve our strength." No one is saying anything. They all understand the meaning of Yuen's words. Although the two flying immortals have puppets to resist, the surging flow of people is not a third-level Taichu. Of course, the answer is no. Unless there is any miracle that can happen, Verus will definitely die. If several people break into the depths of the chaotic plain in their current state, the sacrifice of Verus will be too worthless.

Looking quietly at the battlefield in the distance, where the battle is not over, and the energy fluctuation in the air is still violent. Several people can't help but feel a trace of coldness in their eyes and whispered, "Breaking Tianzong, wait, as long as we don't die, it will be an endless situation."

Yuen clenched the purple artistic conception in his hand, looked into the depths of the chaotic plain, and muttered almost, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely do what you told me."

Verus kept fleeing to the depths of the chaotic plain. Xiaobai stood on Verus's shoulder. His snow-white claws waved a colorful light from time to time, and with the wave of colorful light, there was bound to be a bloody light. The huge sword full of openings was like the sickle of death, reaping everyone's lives. Life

Now, everyone has a trace of fear of the colorful glare, because no one can escape the colorful glare, and there is only one end to the dazzling light. The end of death, the dazzling light undoubtedly becomes everyone's hearts. The "light of death" in his eyes.

Verus also doesn't remember how many people he killed. He just waved his arms mechanically and constantly harvested the people around him. His soul power seemed to be free of money, and then he constantly extracted from the source of the soul, like an tireless machine.

His body has already been covered with large and small scars, and his whole body is stained with blood. He can't tell whether he is his own or an enemy. He looks like a blood man, looking extremely ferocious and terrible.

"Ding"

Waving a huge sword full of gaps once again blocked a blow that he wanted to attack. Verus cut off the other party's head with his backhand, and the red blood immediately spilled out, and the headless body slowly fell down and was soon trampled on the soles of the crazy crowd.

The frequency of Xiaobai's waving light was not as frequent as at the beginning. The colorful glare was obviously much darker. Seeing this, everyone immediately tightened the offensive in their hands. The surging flow of people came crazily, and the soul power was mixed with it, as dazzling as fireworks.

"Puff"

The cold light flashed, and a visible bone scar suddenly appeared on Verus's left arm. A figure in a black robe continued to follow without hesitation, and the short blade in his hand continued to stab the key parts of Verus.

The severe pain made Verus a little vaguely clear-headed. He stared closely at the figure in black robe, and his heart was a little shocked. "Level 4 Taichu Realm turned out to be a Level 4 Taichu Realm. Unexpectedly, there was a strong man in Taichu Realm hidden in this group of people." Holding the huge sword full of cracks in his hand, this can definitely be said to be the biggest crisis he has ever encountered.

The short blade in the hands of the black-robed man is urgent and fast. It cuts through pieces of light and shadow in the void and is merciless. Every time it hits the key parts of Verus. If it is hit, it will definitely be killed.

Verus coped with the abnormal hard work, and his own cultivation was not as high as that of the other party. In addition, he was seriously injured at this time and had no ability to counterattack at all. He only had passive defense, but his body was also scratched by a short blade to start the deep visible bone. Blood kept pouring out of the wound, which was extremely miserable, if it weren't for the small The colorful glare emitted by white makes the other party afraid. I'm afraid that Verus has already been in a different place.

The excessive loss of blood made Verus' face like gold paper, and the attack in his hand became more and more slow. After supporting it for a moment, the twisted body couldn't help shaking slightly, and then suddenly fell on one knee, holding a huge sword in one hand, and gasping heavily.

Some people saw that Verus had lost his resistance, raised the long sword in their hands and greeted him. A cold light flashed. The heads of the people who wanted to besiege flew out of thin air, and a blood column immediately rushed up at their necks. The black-robed man walked slowly regardless of the bloody atmosphere. The people around them saw the situation and stood up. Carve a road from the middle.

"I said that I will come to take your life in person." The man in black took the black robe covering his face and showed an ordinary face. It was the young man who failed to assassinate the Qingyu Tower.

Verus slowly got up with a huge sword and looked at him with a little surprise: "Is that you?" Then he grinned and said, "Ha ha, it seems that you really don't give up if you don't kill me. Can you tell me who wants to buy my life before you die?"

The young man shook his head slightly and said, "I'm really sorry. We have rules and can't disclose the buyer's information at will, but I can tell you the price. Someone once spent 500,000 yuan to buy your life, and now you can go on the road."

"500,000?" Verus laughed at himself and said, "500,000, hehe, I didn't expect my life to be so valuable." He immediately looked at the young man with a ferocious face, and the fierce sè in his eyes flashed away. He said in a low voice, "If you want to kill me, you have to pay a price." Ignoring the short blade that stabbed his heart, and did not avoid a sword directly at the youth. He cut off his head and wanted to exchange his life for his life.

The young man frowned slightly. Although as a killer, he aimed to assassinate the target, complete the task, and even ignore his life and death when necessary, it was obvious that Verus would not persist for too long. Only for a moment, the young man had a plan to retreat directly, avoiding this blow and was in the youth. At the moment of retreating, Verus cut off several people behind him, and the tight defense immediately had a gap, so he took this opportunity to escape from the gap.

The young man sneered. In his opinion, Verus is a hundred-legged insect dead and not stiff. It's just a stubborn resistance. With just one blow, he can easily get rid of him. At present, he does not hesitate and directly dodged in the direction of Verus's escape.

"Attack Blade"

The young man shouted, and the short blade in his hand drew a light and shadow in the void and stabbed straight at Verus's back. The little white on his shoulder immediately waved a dim light to block the blow. Verus beside him was also aware of it and did not see that it was a backhand sword.

"bang"

The short blade directly stabbed the giant sword, and the latter finally completed its mission and burst, leaving only a hilt "How do you hide this time?" The young man kept hitting and continued to stab Verus

Verus quietly looked at the short blade, with an imperceptible cold light in his eyes, and suddenly shouted, "Do it."

Verus's sudden shout made the young man slightly stunned, and the offensive in his hand could not help but slow down a little, but suddenly showed a touch of horror on his face for a moment. He wanted to avoid it. Before he took action, a silver spear directly ran through his chest, but it turned out that the puppet temporarily got rid of the entanglement of the two flying immortals and killed him with one blow. Youth.

The two flying immortals who were forced back by the puppet gathered together, and the energy on the battlefield immediately became bao. Without the obstruction of the flying immortals, Verus fought and retreated and continued to sneak into the depths of the chaotic plain. I don't know how far he went. Suddenly, he found a group of people standing in the distance, about 100 people. Verus I couldn't help but be shocked. There are all bandits who kill people without blinking. If the other party has bad thoughts, they can definitely make themselves dead without life.

The sound of fighting on this side quickly attracted the attention of the group. They just took a slight look and did not take any action. Some people even showed a god of gloating in their eyes.

"Boom"

With a blast, the puppet was directly forced to fall from the void by the full blow of the two flying immortals. The two old men stood in the air, shining and powerful. They looked at Verus coldly, and a trace of greed quietly flashed in the bottom of their eyes. As soon as the soles of their feet stepped on the void, their bodies rushed directly.

Just as Verus was about to command the puppet to meet the enemy, just then, a loud shout, like a muffled thunder, sounded out of thin air: "Bold, dare to fight in front of the holy city, looking for death." A dark soul power appeared out of the void in front of him, emitting terrible energy fluctuations and rushed towards the old man.

Both of them were shocked. They didn't understand where this attack came from. They hurriedly attacked. Under this dark light, even as flying immortals, there was no moment of contact between the two. Both of them spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down hard on the ground, and were seriously injured. .

The shocked sè on Verus's face did not hide it at all. Who did it take action? Unexpectedly, it was so capable that the strong man of flying immortals could not take any advantage in his hands. He couldn't help carefully observing the hundreds of people standing in front of him. They all had a fierce face and a faint bloody breath on their bodies. Obviously, they were all The momentum can only be possessed after a tragic life-and-death struggle.

The two old men fled in a hurry to the distance. Now they have been seriously injured and have lost the qualification to compete with the puppet. If it is not good, they will steal chickens and attack the rice. The people who want to besiege the flying fairy have no power to fight back before the mysterious voice. They know that it is impossible to get the artistic conception today. When it was possible, it gradually retreated to the periphery of the chaotic plain, leaving only a body on the ground. The mysterious voice did not stop it. It was silent for a moment, and then sounded in the void: "The paradise of the fallen, the exile of evil, the city of sin, opened once in a hundred years. Today is the time to open it again. , welcome the people."

As soon as the mysterious voice fell, an unusually surging energy fluctuation appeared out of thin air, emitting an amazing momentum of destruction and sweeping around. Virus immediately felt the depressing atmosphere from the violently twisted void and had to mobilize the remaining soul power in his body to resist this forced pressure.

"ci"

A soft sound was so abrupt around the dead silence, like a chain reaction. The sound was continuous, and the void was broken, revealing the endless dark cracks inside. The feeling of depression immediately increased several times. A whole dark city slowly appeared with the broken void. In front of everyone, above the wall, it is written: Sin City...

A ray of sunshine in the morning finally rose slowly from the horizon and shone on several people who walked slowly, sprinkling the brilliance of the golden sè.

Bai Helou sighed slightly and couldn't help saying, "Anyway, he finally came back alive."

Yuen, who was beside him, also nodded in agreement, took a look at the purple mood in his hand, and finally shook his head without saying anything. At this time, his heart was like a heavy stone. He came out alive, but how to tell Naya, his sister's affection for Verus It can be seen by a fool. Can she withstand this kind of blow? Several people have come out of the chaotic plain, the gates of Contan City are shaking, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going, a prosperous and lively scene.

No one said anything along the way. When they were about to reach the gate, several people looked in the direction of the chaotic plain, and then stepped into the gate without hesitation, and their footsteps were full of firmness.