"Don't be crazy..."

Before he finished speaking, the elegant young man in white walked straight forward, and the speaker was so scared that he took three steps back on the spot.

"What are you afraid of?"

“…………”

Even the scheming general was flushed when asked, his anger and angry mood overwhelmed his fear, and he raised his long sword and rushed up without fear of death.

"You step on the horse..."

Ignoring the butcher knife that was slashing at him, Zhao Yinshun accurately grabbed the enemy's wrist and pulled it into his arms, and his knee, like a siege hammer, was brutally stamped on his chest.

Boom!

The incompetent curse ended abruptly, the divine aura, armor, and [body level] power collapsed layer by layer, and the arrogant and unreasonable [divine power] penetrated into his chest, and the condensed force burst out a sword-shaped wave of air behind him that pierced the sky.

Puff ~

The strange internal organ fragments were mixed with blood and ejaculated. The originally plump and strong chest was broken, and the cruel knees directly pushed into the chest cavity, blasting out a collapse the size of a sea bowl.

"stop!!"

The changes of the rabbit rise and fall are so fast that they did not expect that the middle-level god generals were seriously injured after meeting them. The other Jizhou god generals changed their colors and used weapons to surround Wei to save Zhao.

However, completely ignoring their interference, Zhao Yinshun fought back and folded his ferocious five fingers.

Crack~Surprise

The thick wrist was broken into a strange angle. Zhao Yinshun used enough strength, and his other hand captured the enemy's shoulder like a tiger claw, pinched the body-protecting energy, and the fingertips like daggers pierced the flesh and blood, like a steel knife embedded in the depths of the bones of the shoulder joints.

"Let me open it!"

He grabbed the shoulder with one hand and the elbow with the other. Zhao Yinshun grinned, like twisting a towel, and snuggling it cruelly.

Hahahahahahahaha~

Even the divine body that passed the [Body Level] was moaning under this cruel atrocity, and the strong arms, which were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, were twisted and deformed uncontrollably, gradually twisted into a twisted shape.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The clear-minded general's facial features were twisted, and his eyes were red due to pain, but his throat was blocked by blood and flesh, so he could only make a vague howl.

"Let go!!"

The Jizhou generals around him looked like they were so angry that they saw this scene. Several of the strongest hand-to-hand combat masters were siegeing Zhao Yinshun. The shrill blood-red divine sword slashed on the translucent illusory gilded dragon scales. Most of the blood evil that gathered millions of people was rebounded, but the only small part still shocked Zhao Yinshun's blood.

Let the enemy attack wildly, Zhao Yinshun grabbed the prey in his hand to death, bloodthirsty pleasure flashed in his eyes, and his cruel hands twisted hard.

Click ~

The twisted arms can no longer support them, and the strong scapula joints are completely broken.

Without the support of the bones, the handsome boy showed a hideous smile that was inconsistent with his image, and his slender arms were torn out hard.

Thorny ~ suck

His arm, which was thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, was pulled down alive by him. The bright red muscles on the huge wound were turned out like hemp ropes, and the white bones were exposed to the air, making the pain in his hand wail.

It was not until this time that Zhao Yinshun discovered that in just a few seconds, most of the injuries on the enemy's chest had recovered. His eyes were frozen and he reached out to grab his neck impatiently.

"What are you doing when you shout so loudly?"

Snap ~

The five fingers like a pliers were slashed with the throat, like a tiger gnawing, biting most of the god general's neck.

The bloody gap was exposed to everyone's vision, including the trachea, large arteries, ligaments, fascia, muscles... all kinds of strange organs twitched slightly, and even the white spine could be faintly seen.

Such a fatal injury is enough to make the mortals die quickly, but it is not unbearable for mythical creatures with double opening of body and essence.

Especially when it is in the [Sanctuary of Military Affairs] composed of millions of troops...

I noticed that the continuous blood evil was pouring into the enemy's body. The muscles on the wound that had just been torn off tightened. The blood sprayed was instantly stopped. Then the granulation squirmed, repairing the injury at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tsk~"

He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, Zhao Yinshun gritted his teeth, and used his fingers like a knife, inserting them into the enemy's chest like a drill.

The newly healed ribs were severely damaged again. The slender fingers pierced the chest cavity along the gaps of the ribs, tearing open the muscles and fascia, and touching a beating and hot heart.

With his wrist turned, his ribs were violently broken. Ignoring the enemy's weak resistance, Zhao Yinshun's entire wrist was inserted into his chest, and his brutal big hand grabbed the violently pulsing heart, and then pulled it ruthlessly.

Bo~Surprise

The bloody heart was pulled out alive, and the thick aortic blood vessels were linked to Zhao Yinshun's hands, and they were still shrinking and beating in vain.

"No! Stop!"

In the desperate eyes of the others, Zhao Yinshun held his five fingers hard and squeezed his heart with a bang. The splattered blood was blocked by the illusory dragon scales and did not touch his body at all.

“Woo…”

The heart-wrenching pain made the poor general confused. He sensed that the prey in his hand had weakened its resistance and his self-healing speed plummeted. Zhao Yinshun's heart moved and he looked at the enemies around him with a grin.

Five fingers grabbed the neck again like a tiger's mouth, and only half of the neck was tightly grasped. Zhao Yinshun's arm muscles rolled, holding his spine tightly, as if holding a human-shaped sword in his hand, and using his strength to throw the enemy up.

"Look at it, this is the supreme secret of swordsmanship, the integration of man and sword!"

“???!!!”

This horse pedal is a combination of human and sword??!

His pupils shook sharply. Seeing his colleague's body as if a sharp sword was slashing towards him. The genius generals of Jizhou were either moving forward or retreating, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

At this moment, more than a dozen war-torn gods began to vaguely doubt their lives, and always felt that something was wrong with Zhao Yinshun, the "martial saint".

Strong is very strong, but it is not as powerful as the [Martial Saint] I imagined.

It's weird, but I can't tell what's wrong...

However, before they could think about it, Zhao Yinshun held a "sharp blade" in his hand, and his murderous intention arose. The human sword in his hand made the tiger full of wind, and his sharp sword technique made the enemy feel embarrassed.

"Beast! Put him down!"

With two or three moves, the gods who were afraid of being attacked by the rats surrounded Zhao Yinshun, holding the weapons in his hand tightly and gritting their teeth.

"Let go? OK!"

He drew a graceful arc in the air, Zhao Yinshun swung the unlucky guy in his hand to the ground, and stepped on his chest with a big foot, cooperating with his "sword-holding" arm, his hands and feet were used to force at the same time, and he pulled out cruelly and ferociously.

"stop!!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he understood what Zhao Yinshun wanted to do. The gods rushed up screaming and desperately tried to stop the enemy's cruel behavior.

However, it was too late. Zhao Yinshun's big foot broke his ribs and stepped into his chest. His violent and arrogant [Divine Power] was released without reservation, and his body burst into a gilded divine light like nuclear fusion.

[Don't move the power of the wise king]!

Scream~

Accompanied by a creeping sound of flesh and blood tearing, Zhao Yinshun pulled out a bloody "long sword" of the white spine, but there was a hideous head under the hilt of the sword.

The momentum of the charge came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at the cruel "bone sword" in Zhao Yinshun's hand, and their eyes gradually turned red.

"According to your request, I've let it go."

Pointing to the headless corpse that was still cramping on the ground, Zhao Yinshun smiled, and his handsome and innocent expression formed a sharp contrast with the bloody "bone sword" in his hand.

Suddenly, Zhao Yinshun's smile slightly stopped. He lifted the "sword" in his hand, and stared at the drooping head with his big eyes.

Looking at the corners of his wriggling and opening and closing mouth, he seemed to want to bite himself, and the young man in white slowly wrinkled his facial features.

"Isn't this dead?"

He noticed that his companions still had a glimmer of hope, and the eyes of the gods around him became hot, but before they could move, Zhao Yinshun raised his fist, like a loaded cannon, pouring into a continuous stream of destruction laws.

The gilt and pure black divine light intertwined and merged on the fist, turning into a layer of dark golden destructive light.

It was as if holding a dark star in his hand, Zhao Yinshun punched him hard, instantly smashing the remaining head into powder all over the sky.

Huh ~

Seeing that the enemy had finally died completely and a huge torrent of source material exploded, Zhao Yinshun breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and looked at the surrounding enemies with deep emotion.

"It's really not easy to kill me in your [Sanctuary]. I've made me sweat."

“…………”

After a deadly silence, several recent gods rushed up madly, and their blood-red pupils were full of madness and tyranny.

"Baby! I'm going to tear you into pieces...uh!"

boom!

He is more imposing when charging, and he is so embarrassed when he is kicked back.

Several gods turned into direct lights at a speed of several times faster than before, and rushed into the earth, bombarding craters with diameters of hundreds of meters.

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his chin and looked around the craters with interest.

"Let's see who the next lucky one is?"

However, just as the boy in white selected the next victim, a shrill blood light shot out from the collapsed hill.
To be continued...