Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue swept his eyes and saw the four brothers of the Huang family. Each of them was holding a killing sword and standing there with a sneer.

Liu Zhanhe and Sun He of the Qixingmen also summoned the killing sword, but they did not make a move.

In addition, Xiao Buyi, Wu Feilong and the man in black also held the killing sword in their hands and did not move.

What Li Hanxue really valued were these people.

"Brother Jianfei, Gu Xiyu, you see that those masters did not make a move. Obviously, they understand the flaws of this sword. They are accumulating strength. When others have exhausted the power of the sword, they can do whatever they want." Li Hanxue said, "But they can't sit idly by for too long. The corpses will probably erupt completely soon. No one can be immune to it. Let's not take action first, so as not to let others take advantage of it."

"Just do as Brother Li said."

Sure enough, as the dark warriors started to kill crazily, the corpses that erupted in the blood-colored lake became more and more fierce.

Although the killing sword was powerful, the corpses in the blood-colored lake were even more terrifying, pouring out like cow hair.

"Come on, come out, I'll kill them all!"

"Haha, these are all about points, one more point for each kill, brothers, kill hard!"

The warriors were all crazy.

Although the number of corpse generals has increased by 30,000, which is more than 40 times the number of warriors, the dark warriors are not afraid, going upstream, and killing more and more bravely.

The seven hundred people have been killing red-eyed, and their blood is surging. Not only the swords in their hands, but also their bodies are emitting red light, which is extremely weird.

"These fools, you are killing so happily now, you will be finished later, do you know?" Huang Wuren looked at the seven hundred people and sneered.

Wu Feilong kept his eyes on Li Hanxue and Gu Xiyu, his eyes flickering, and I don't know what he was thinking.

An hour later, the number of corpse generals increased to 60,000. The dark warriors were a little tired of killing. When they saw the increasing number of corpse generals, the excitement in their eyes was replaced by surprise.

"Come on, I'm not afraid!"

A sixth-level dark warrior took the lead, waving the killing sword and rushed into the group of corpses, slashing down with the killing sword.

Clang!

The killing sword slashed at a corpse, but the corpse did not move at all. The corpse's head twisted slightly, and its purple-red eyes looked at the dark warrior indifferently.

The dark warrior was horrified, "How could this happen! Die!"

The killing sword was swung down again, but it had no effect on the corpse. Not only did it not cut off the corpse, but even the blood did not appear.

The original bravery of the dark warrior was immediately replaced by panic. He dropped the killing sword in horror and turned around to run away frantically.

However, the speed of the corpse torrent was much faster than him. In this torrent, this person was torn into eight pieces alive and floated into the air.

On this holy mountain of killing, death is a common thing, let alone an insignificant sixth-level dark warrior.

However, the death of this man shocked the remaining 600-odd Nether Warriors. They could never have imagined that the killing sword would be ineffective.

"How could this happen!"

Facing the team of 60,000 corpse generals, the 600-odd Nether Warriors felt a chill in their hearts. Their original courage was instantly swept away. At this moment, their hearts were filled with boundless fear, swallowing them like an abyss.

"No, I don't want to die yet!"

Many people chose to escape, while others chose to continue fighting.

The light of the killing swords in their hands was also rapidly fading, and many were killed by the corpse generals.

More than 600 Nether Warriors were rapidly decreasing, and only more than 400 were left.

These people were all high-level Nether Warriors, and some had already retreated to the back and left the battlefield.

But everyone understood that it was only a matter of time before the flames of war spread to the entire Holy Mountain of Killing Intent.

"I want to live! Die for me!"

A dying seventh-level Nether Warrior waved the killing sword in his hand, and he lost his mind and slashed the sword on his companion.

"You!"

The companion fell down unwillingly, but the dark warrior laughed with his hair disheveled. The blood of the dead companion that was immediately drained by the killing sword merged into the killing sword in the hands of the seventh-level dark warrior.

The almost dull killing sword immediately regained its scorching red glow, shining in all directions like a shining red star in the torrent of corpses. .

"Hahaha... Killing sword, killing sword, so that's it, only killing people is called killing sword, it turns out that killing living people can enhance the power of this sword, hahaha, I don't have to die."

This seventh-level dark warrior was already in a semi-crazy state. After killing his companion, he did not choose to withdraw from the battlefield, but fell into a crazy killing.

His words were like a bomb thrown into a well, causing an extremely terrifying explosion effect.

The 400 people who survived all looked vigilantly at the people around them. They had truly understood the true meaning of the killing sword, which was to kill others to save their own lives. The bloody jungle rules were fully reflected in this sword.

Only by killing the living people around them and enhancing the power of the killing sword could they survive.

They have been completely surrounded by the torrent of corpses. After the power of the killing sword has been greatly reduced, it has become impossible to break out. The only way is to kill the people around them, even their companions!

Gu Xiyu frowned. Even though she was not afraid of killing, she felt that this situation was a bit cruel.

This almost questioned everyone's heart. At such a life-and-death moment, can companions still be trusted?

Gu Xiyu didn't want to speak, but for some reason, she still said the words: "Li Hanxue, if you and I were one of the four hundred people, would you raise your sword against me?"

Li Hanxue frowned slightly and her tone was a little cold.

"Gu Xiyu, you shouldn't ask me this question."

After hearing this, Gu Xiyu couldn't help but smile and stopped talking.

ah……

Several screams rang out, and sure enough, another person was killed by his companions in a sneak attack.

Suddenly everyone was in danger, and more than 400 people were immediately dispersed, fighting on their own. More than 400 people were insignificant in front of the torrent of 60,000 corpse generals, let alone fighting separately. The scattered warriors could only hold on tightly. Killing sword, struggling hard, waiting for death in the end.

Huang Wuren raised the killing sword in his hand and hung it in front of his eyes, "It turns out that killing people can enhance the power of this sword. It is really a very interesting sword!"

Huang Wutian looked at the more than 400 underworld warriors at his feet and said with a fierce look on his face: "Brother, these 400 people are surrounded by the torrent of corpse generals, and they will die sooner or later. We might as well work together to kill them all. Enhance the power of the murderous sword. As long as we kill them, the sword in our hands will definitely become terrifying. Who will be the opponent of the four of us brothers? "

Huang Wuji lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head with murderous intent: "Okay, second brother, this plan is brilliant! If these people are left alone, they will die. It will be a great honor for them to become our heroes in ascending to the position of Lord of the Star Territory. !”

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