Under the shadow of the eaves, He Zixiong was as stupid as a wooden chicken. He did not expect that so many people would help Zhao Yuan, nor did he expect that those masters who were once above the top and had no choice but to be invincible will be wiped out in an instant, without any corpse.

"Master." The fierce black shadow appeared beside He Zixiong.

"What are you here to do?" He Zixiong shouted coldly.

"The emperor is here." The fierce man in black bowed.

"I don't care who is coming. Today, Zhao Yuan must die!" He Zixiong gritted his teeth and roared hysterically.

"General Chang Kong is here too."

"Ah... Where is the queen's person?" He Zixiong was shocked and his eyes stagnated.

"The queen's people have evacuated after they know that the emperor has come." The fierce man in black whispered.

"Silly woman...ah...you...you..." He Zixiong looked at the man in black, covered his abdomen with his hands, and his face showed fear of being on the verge of death.

"The queen said, if you scold her, let me kill you." The man in black looked calm, and the humble god was wiped out.

"Fruit... it's really... stupid... woman..." Blood flowed out of the corner of He Zixiong's mouth, and he smiled miserably.

"You could have lived forever." The man in black sighed.

"Long... immortality... cough cough... don't hurt He... He Ling..." He Zixiong's body was locked by a dark force, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his life disappeared.

"Don't worry." The man in black replied affirmatively.

"Thanks……"

"Go." The man in black slowly pulled out a dagger stained with blood from He Zixiong's chest with his arms. The exposed part of the dagger was as dark as ink, and its material was exactly the same as Zhao Yuan's Black Heart Divine Wood Sword.

...

The battle was extremely fierce. Under the fearless attack, six cultivators were torn into pieces. However, they also caused great damage to the heroes. After all, they were powerful cultivators. When the characters in the world saw them, they did not dare to say anything.

Corpse accumulates like mountains and blood flows into a river.

However, this does not affect people's enthusiasm.

People are wandering around in the world, and there is no need to be stabbed there!

It is common for people to hang around in the world, to dance on the tip of a knife, hang their heads on the belt, and to die a few people. If they don’t die, the world will not be a magnificent world.

Mercury Tower is still brightly lit, and people are drinking with great spirit, and the wine jars are piled up like mountains.

Zhao Yuan stood like a mountain, with long hair flying, and frequently raised the wine jar in his hand and drank it all in one go.

Zhao Yuan's generousness infected everyone. People turned a blind eye to the corpses on the ground, ate large pieces of meat and drank with big bowls, and some people tapped the dishes with chopsticks and sang heroic and ancient songs. In the distance, some constables shrank and dared not approach.

This is the world!

Whether it is a wealthy man from the world or a reserved cultivator, they are all infected by this atmosphere. People open their hearts and integrate into the carnival of killing. The corpse, the blood, and the heart-wrenching weapons have all become moving chapters and good food for wine.

Boom boom boom boom...

Suddenly, a continuous bombing sound came from the sky, and the huge sound was terrifying.

Before anyone could report it, dozens of black-clothed spiritual cultivators who were blown down from the sky. They were originally hiding in the sky and waiting for an opportunity to attack Zhao Yuan, but they did not expect that Wan Ling'er and Mingri Mingyue had already arranged a large array of alchemy in the air. They exploded violently, and dozens of extraordinary cultivators were blown up and covered in bruises and forced to the ground.

"Kill!" Seeing that the cultivators were all covered in their faces, Zhao Yuan let out an roar, raised the knife in his hand and activated the "battle elephant". His whole body was like a blood bull weighing several tons hitting the group of panicked cultivators. Wherever he passed, he was invincible, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

People were in a state of excitement, and people like water-like rivers, warriors, and cultivators flocked to the group of masked people. A shocking melee began, because all of these cultivators were intermediate cultivators, and their skills were extremely rare. Almost every time they came into contact, someone fell down. The cruel battle exceeded people's imagination.

The aura raged in the air.

Sword and sword shadow.

The residents of the empire who were watching from afar retreated one after another.

At this moment, the people involved in the wine are excited, as if they have become the embodiment of justice.

The surging power surged and corpses fell down one by one. People have forgotten why fighting and fighting has become a physical instinct, fighting purely for the sake of fighting.

Even the initiator Zhao Yuan did not expect that his unintentional actions would trigger such a sensational bloody battle scene.

Zhao Yuan underestimated his status and appeal in the world.

As early as the time of Heishui City, Zhao Yuan was already famous all over the world and became the object of worship by countless people. During the day, Zhao Yuan's battle for Fairy Caixia made countless children in the world fascinated. There is no doubt that in the eyes of some young people, Zhao Yuan is a chivalrous man who dares to act, and values ​​love and righteousness.

Even Zhao Yuangao's list of evil people has become a kind of honor and a symbol of status. After all, not just any cat or dog can be on the list of evil people.

Zhao Yuan was like a beast wearing heavy armor, completely ignoring his own safety and looking for his hunting target in the crowd without fear of death. The "war elephant" realm provided Zhao Yuan with a steady stream of surging power.

In this chaotic battlefield, Zhao Yuan's powerful body exerted great power.

However, the cultivators have their advantages limited and cannot be used, because the cultivators prefer open places to collapse and crack the earth. At this time, if they appear in open places, they will definitely become the target of everyone's attack. Moreover, in the sky, there will always be dancing paper butterflies. Those paper butterflies blow the cultivators out of their courage. They would rather fight alone among people than return to the air that will be blown to death at any time...

Wan Ling'er's elixir formation had the effect of decisive xing, and cultivators with great supernatural powers were restricted to the ground to fight.

The battle with blood boiling heat is in full swing.

In this battle, the He family's masters were wiped out, and these masked men who fought bloodyly did not even know that their master had long been on the street.

It's time!

As the chaotic situation was approaching, a smile appeared on Master Ruolin's mouth and slowly walked towards Zhao Yuan, who was sacrificing his life and slaughtering. If anyone was careful, he would find that this beautiful and foreign woman with a calm expression and extraordinary temperament had a pair of *** jade feet completely flew against the ground, and her floating long skirt was like a fairy descending to earth.

No one cares about a woman.

Everyone’s target is those masked cultivators.

Being among hundreds of rich tourists in the world, Master Ruolin has a wonderful feeling. This is her first time to visit the Great Qin Empire, and it is also the first time to get close to the so-called Great Qin Empire.

Jianghu, it turns out to be like this.

The charm of the world is to make you unknowingly engage in it.

Master Ruolin discovered that she was actually infected by the "Jianghu". She originally planned to look for an opportunity to attack Zhao Yuan after the battle was over, but she couldn't wait. She was infected by the passionate battle scene. She didn't want to miss this passionate battle.

Of course, Master Ruolin did not expect that in her subconscious, she hoped to kill Zhao Yuan in public and wash away the shame of the Tsarnu clan.

The shame of the Thorns Clan was given by Zhao Yuan. If you want the Thorns Clan to stand up again in the trough, you must kill Zhao Yuan!

Zhao Yuan has become a nightmare in the prairie.

Master Ruolin wants to break this spell.

Wherever you fall, you get up from there.

On the battlefield of killing, Master Ruolin looked calm and composed. She was getting closer and closer to Zhao Yuan. She felt an inexplicable excitement. She could almost imagine the surprised expression on the faces of the heroes after Zhao Yuan was killed by her.

This time, you must kill Zhao Yuan!

Master Ruolin admires Zhao Yuan's courage and his determination to move forward very much. However, no matter how much you appreciate, Master Ruolin never regards Zhao Yuan as his enemy. In Master Ruolin's bones, he has the pride and reserve of the No. 1 master of the grassland.

In Master Ruolin's opinion, killing Zhao Yuan is an easy task - even if she fails repeatedly.

"Zhao Yuan, your good luck is over."
Chapter completed!