Zhong Shan was not afraid at all when a group of fiendish puppets rushed over. He revealed a sinister look from the corner of his eyes. His eyes turned cold as he raised his saber.
"Bang ~ ~ ~ ~"
Zhong Shan's saber was extremely ruthless. He did not deviate from his target at all. He slashed the fiendish puppets in half.
It was not a horizontal slash, but a vertical slash. If the ferocious puppets could not dodge it, they would be split in half in the blink of an eye. As for the ferocious puppets who jumped away, Zhong Shan twisted his body and twisted his feet. He slashed his saber fiercely into the sky. When the saber light appeared, he was split in half. Blood splattered all over the sky.
Zhong Shan was extremely ruthless. Moreover, he used violence to curb violence against the ferocious puppets. The ferocious puppets were vicious and cruel. Zhong Shan was even more ruthless when dealing with them. Most of the time, Zhong Shan was very murderous and ruthless.
Slash, slash, slash!
Wherever Zhong Shan passed, the sky was filled with blood and flesh, and the ground was covered with corpses.
The ferocious puppets did not seem to be afraid. They continued to swarm forward. Only the fiendish puppets seemed to be slightly afraid.
Zhong Shan did not use the Thunder Foundation Technique. He only used ordinary slashes. Slash, slash, slash!
Along the way, corpses flew everywhere. Zhong Shan's eyes became extremely red. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
Where Zhong Shan was, the sky was filled with flying corpses. He was like a huge meat grinder, quickly and brutally harvesting the lives of the ferocious puppets.
As for Jian Ao, he was much more beautiful. When he swung his sword, a green sword lotus appeared at the tip of the sword. The sword lotus slowly bloomed, instantly harvesting the lives of a large number of ferocious puppets. Seeing Zhong Shan's ferocious fighting in the distance, Jian Ao was slightly stunned. Lunatic!
In the distance, at the peak of the mountain.
Mr. Shi and Chu Jiu frowned slightly.
"Zhong Shan? Heh, he has a monstrous evil aura in his heart. "Chu Jiu took a deep breath and said.
"Oh?" Mr. Shi turned to look at Chu Jiu.
"Judging from his tyrannical Saber Technique, his tyrannical Qi is still growing crazily. It is even more vigorous than it was twenty years ago. After holding it in for so many years, I can't believe he had such great willpower. "Chu Jiu sighed deeply.
"More than twenty years ago?" Mr. Corpse asked with a frown.
"That's right. I could tell at that time that no matter if it was the sword technique or the saber technique, they were all suppressing a monstrous evil aura. This is a kind of invisible evil aura, which proves that he has this persistence in his heart. It's very likely that it's due to hatred. The hatred is so great that it's beyond our imagination. And such a violent hatred, he actually suppressed it with his willpower. This is not something that an ordinary person can do. And every time he fights, he will choose this kind of violent and desperate fighting method to vent the evil aura in his heart." Chu Jiu commented on Zhong Shan's behalf.
"How are you so sure?" Mr. Shi frowned.
"I used to be like this too. It's just that I wasn't as persistent as he was. My hatred wasn't as great as his, and I didn't have such a strong willpower to suppress it deep in my heart. Sometimes, the evil aura can affect his calmness, but most of the time, it can strengthen his domineering aura. Haven't you noticed that Zhong Shan is becoming more and more domineering? Maybe Young Master has really met the strongest opponent. "Chu Jiu suddenly smiled.
"You experienced it personally. No wonder you could tell." Mr. Shi sighed slightly.
"Experiencing it personally is one thing. Another thing is that I know of such a person who was once filled with this kind of evil aura." Chu Jiu took a deep breath and sighed.
"What happened to him?" Mr. Shi asked calmly.
"For his own hatred, he set off a monstrous rain of blood in China. He exterminated an entire race and killed hundreds of millions of people. He is so powerful that no one can match him!" Chu Jiu said.
"Extermination?" Mr. Shi sighed.
"If you don't believe me, you can search for information about him. His name is' Xuan Yuan. '" Chu Jiu smiled.
"No need. I've seen people like him." Mr. Shi shook his head.
"Huh? You've seen him? "Chu Jiu looked at Mr. Shi in surprise.
Mr. Shi shook his head and did not say anything else. The two of them looked down again.
Below them, Zhong Shan was a meat grinder. The cruel and fierce men suddenly became much more "civilized" in front of Zhong Shan.
However, these fierce men with the word "Yao" tattooed on their foreheads did not seem to be afraid at all. They kept charging at Zhong Shan. There was only fierceness in their eyes. They also stared at Zhong Shan's heart.
The Golden Core cultivators were like rough stones to sharpen Zhong Shan's knife. Next were the fierce men with Nascent Soul cultivations.
"Roar!"
The fierce men in the Nascent Soul stage rode on their Demonic Nightmares and slashed at Zhong Shan with their sabers. The man and the horse became one. The force of the saber slash was much stronger. Huge sabers with terrifying black Qi slashed at Zhong Shan.
Nascent Soul stage? Zhong Shan was a fierce man. Why would he care about fighting with people of the same level? He glared and slashed with his saber. Hundreds of huge sabers — no, it should be the most powerful saber Qi. They were like hundreds of heavenly sabers, slashing at the entire battlefield.
"Boom!"
A super loud sound was heard. An area of the small town was instantly turned into ruins. Smoke and dust rose into the sky. The four fierce men in the Nascent Soul stage who were charging at Chen Fan were killed by the saber.
Zhong Shan's saber was too powerful. Zhong Shan still felt that it was not enough. He waved his saber again. The sky was full of saber shadows. They blew up the surroundings like sand and stones.
Wherever Zhong Shan went, there seemed to be a strong whirlwind. The saber shadows were the wind. The countless corpses were the sand and stones.
Wherever Zhong Shan went, the ferocious men were either slashed to death or 'exploded' by Zhong Shan's violent saber techniques.
Nascent Soul stage? Even the powerful Six Dao, who was in the Form Synthesis Stage, died in the hands of Zhong Shan. Would Zhong Shan care about the Form Synthesis Stage here?
Zhong Shan's target was the leader of the fierce men. He charged directly at the leader who was holding the strange crystal.
The fierce men did not seem to be afraid at all. It was as if they had lost their minds. Zhong Shan was so powerful and explosive. They were not afraid at all. They were still looking at Zhong Shan greedily. They were not afraid. Ignorant? Fearless?
Zhong Shan did things with a purpose. Even when he was competing with Jian Ao in killing, he did not forget to capture the leader first.
On the north side, Jian Ao was much gentler in killing people. When Jian Ao saw Zhong Shan's violence, he did not use his super sword techniques. Instead, he killed people as if he was practicing his sword.
Often, when his opponents were far away from him, Jian Ao's lotus-like sword Qi would shoot into their major acupoints. Jian Ao's sword techniques were superb. Even the most ordinary sword could turn something rotten into something magical. It could cause unimaginable effects.
Gradually, the two of them were still slaughtering the fierce men near them.
However, these fierce men were very strange. They were not afraid of death! They did not hurt! It was as if they had been stripped of their emotions and desires. They were fearless!
Mr. Shi and Chu Jiu were slowly flying toward the battlefield. The situation was clear at a glance.
After entering the battlefield, Chu Jiu looked at Mr. Shi with slight confusion. This was because Mr. Shi was collecting the corpses!
'Collecting the corpses?'
Mr. Shi rummaged through the large number of corpses on the ground. As he searched, he found a suitable corpse and put it away. Chu Jiu was very strange. 'Is Mr. Shi a necrophiliac?'
When the people in the central flag array saw that someone outside had killed the fierce men, they should have rejoiced that they had been saved. However, many of them shrank in fear when they saw Zhong Shan's massacre. Some of the more timid ones even vomited. Wherever Zhong Shan's saber passed, the demons and fierce men would explode. It was an explosion!
Everyone fell into a fearful silence.
Regardless of the situation on the battlefield, at this time, in the east of the town, there was also a man and a woman standing very far away. Obviously, like Zhong Shan before, they were attracted by the resentment in the sky.
The two of them stood halfway up a mountain! They frowned as they looked at the center of the battlefield.
The man was dressed in a blue robe. Even his dark blue hair was draped over his shoulders. His fair skin and exquisite face made him look extremely handsome. Coupled with his slightly flirtatious peach blossom eyes, he was definitely the nemesis of thousands of girls. With just a slight blink of his eyes, he could electrocute a group of infatuated girls.
"Nian Youyou, why are you hiding in this forest?" the man asked.
The woman was actually the same as Zhong Shan, Nian Youyou.
"I saw something interesting." Nian Youyou's gaze stopped on Zhong Shan in the distance and smiled.
"Oh?" The man also looked at the battlefield.
"It's a little interesting." The man suddenly revealed a hint of an evil smile.
"Oh? Senior Brother, what do you think of the two people on the battlefield? "Nian Youyou turned her head and asked.
"One of them is a butcher with a saber. He's unbearably rude. The other is a little interesting. His swordsmanship is very loving!" The blue-haired man smiled evilly.
"Oh? I am very interested in that butcher. "Nian Youyou stared at Zhong Shan and smiled.
"You?" The blue-haired man was slightly puzzled.
"Yes. Why don't we send them away later? You follow that sword-wielding brat and I follow that butcher?" Nian Youyou said while playing with a leather whip in her hand.
"You want to separate from me?" The blue-haired man was slightly surprised.
"What? You don't want to chase after the sorrowful green silk and want to chase after me? "Nian Youyou said with a playful face.
The blue-haired man immediately stood aside and said, "Others don't know you, but do you think I don't know you? You are a 'Blood Widow Spider Queen'. I don't want you to eat it! "
"Senior Brother is really too heartless!" Nian Youyou said with a pitiful expression.
The blue-haired man smiled evilly and said, "If it wasn't for the sorrowful green silk, I might have considered it. After all, roses with thorns are more flavorful. Unfortunately, I have already passed the stage of seeking excitement. I have a bigger goal. There is still an iceberg in the world of immortals waiting for me to melt. "
"Sorrowful green silk? Hehe, then I wish Senior Brother success. However, you really shouldn't look down on that 'butcher'. "Nian Youyou looked at the blue-haired man and said with a playful expression.
Indeed, the blue-haired man really shouldn't have looked at Zhong Shan's appearance. How could he have thought that the sorrowful green silk that he couldn't chase after, actually already belonged to someone else. And the person who belonged to that person was the 'butcher' that he disdained.
Hearing Nian Youyou's words, the blue-haired man felt that there was a hidden meaning in her words. However, how could he guess it in such a short period of time? He could only look at Nian Youyou and then look deeply at Zhong Shan in the distance.
His entire body was filled with a ruthless aura and his body was covered in blood. He actually didn't care about it. Such an unclean person was really unbearably rude. He coldly looked at Zhong Shan and then turned his gaze back to Jian Ao. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!
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