Great Slaughter System

boom! ! !

The battle between Yuan Zhenyang and Jun Wentian was more intense than the battle between Li Mubai and Juggernaut and others.

The mysterious color in Yuan Zhenyang's eyes flickered, every move contained the power of deduction, no matter how Jun Wentian made a move, he could easily follow it.

"Yuan Zhenyang, your way of derivation is really powerful, but look at my trick."

Jun Wentian suddenly shouted angrily.

The thick zhenqi suddenly exploded, and a majestic momentum rose around Jun Wentian's body, and then Jun Wentian held his palm like a knife, and slashed down instantly. With the slashing of the knife in his palm, it seemed that time had frozen.

Yuan Zhenyang's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed his sword lightly at Xiang Jun Wentian's palm.

The moment Yuan Zhenyang's sword finger intersected Jun Wentian's palm, the long sword that had been flying in the sky shot towards Jun Wentian's chest like lightning.

Looking at the long sword shot towards his chest quickly, Jun Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Not good." Seeing Jun Wentian's weird smile, Yuan Zhenyang's expression changed suddenly.

Roar! ! !

A phantom rose around Jun Wentian, "Qilin Jue."

His body was covered with pitch-black scales, and the phantom of a unicorn enveloped Jun Wentian.

Yuan Zhenyang's long sword collided with the phantom of the unicorn, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant.

boom! ! !

Yuan Zhenyang vomited blood, and his body fell downward.

"What's going on?" Shen Wuming, who had been commanding on the city wall, saw Yuan Zhenyang being shot down from the sky by Jun Wentian, his expression changed.

The Juggernaut and Li Mubai who were fighting also saw this scene, and they frowned slightly. They didn't know that Yuan Zhenyang, who had always been very cautious, was defeated by Jun Wentian in just a few moves.

Yuan Zhenyang, who hit the ground, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Jun Wentian in the sky with a solemn expression, "You actually cultivated Qilin Jue to the peak?"

Jun Wentian's gown was fluttering, and he said calmly, "Yuan Zhenyang, you are too careless. This Qilin Jue is a kung fu technique from the ancient times, which I comprehended. It was originally a kung fu technique created by myself. How could it be impossible to cultivate to the peak?"

"The reason why I haven't let people know that I have cultivated the Qilin Art to the peak is to prepare for the critical moment. I never thought that the person who allowed me to use the Qilin to descend into the world is you Yuan Zhenyang."

When Yuan Zhenyang was defeated, the gate of Lin City was smashed. A siege vehicle smashed the gate of Lin City, and then countless soldiers of the Qianwu Empire rushed in.

Seeing that the city gate was broken, Dongfang Wudi was overjoyed, and then shouted: "There is an order from the Holy Spirit, no one from the Shen family will be left behind."

Although the city gate is now broken and the Shen family has fallen into a passive position, Shen Wuming is not in a hurry, but continues to organize people, descends the city wall, and begins to fight hand-to-hand with the soldiers of the Qianwu Empire.

The members of the Shen family are all warriors, much stronger than the soldiers of the Qianwu Empire. Even the acquired warriors can fight a few soldiers at a time, and even the stronger acquired warriors can defeat a hundred with one.

However, there were too many soldiers in the Qianwu Empire, like locusts, they kept pouring in at the city gate, making the warriors of the Shen family tired of coping.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, a group of soldiers from the Qianwu Empire who rushed in were killed by a terrifying attack.

Yaoyue's white clothes fluttered, and her whole body exuded the luster of bright jade. She swung out her palm, and no less than a hundred soldiers died tragically under Yaoyue's palm.

The appearance of Yaoyue was just the beginning. With the fall of Yaoyue's palm, five spinning top-like wheels flew out around. Those five wheels of different colors threw the heads of all soldiers wherever they passed, and sprayed blood. The scene was extremely bloody.

A monk wearing a monk's robe appeared on the roof of a house. Just as the monk appeared, he flew down like an eagle, and when he landed on the ground, the ground seemed to shake.

Roar! ! !

The dragons and elephants screamed together, and the soldiers who were close to each other were all bleeding from the seven holes shaken by the sound, lying on the ground and wailing.

But it wasn't over yet, two figures rushed out of an alley without any delay. The two figures wore ferocious Rakshasa masks on their faces. They waved two long swords, one of which was like a cold poisonous snake. Every blow would stab the fatal part of the human body. All those who were crossed by the long sword died without a sound, while the other was covered with frost. Within a hundred meters, they were all covered by frost. .

"Xuan Ming Divine Palm"

A roar exploded in the crowd, and the two figures joined forces to slap their palms. In an instant, the figures flew, and all the enemies around the two were blown away.

"Do it."

As Yaoyue's voice fell, Gao Jianli and the others all changed into Hell's costumes while wearing a black robe. In an instant, a terrifying atmosphere enveloped everyone, even the members of the Shen family couldn't help trembling when they saw the sudden appearance of Hell's costumes.

But what followed was excitement, what a great honor it would be to fight side by side with the people from the Underworld. Since Shen Lang's identity was exposed, no one in the entire Zhenwu Continent knew that the Shen family and the Underworld were a force.

"kill!!!"

The martial artists of the Shen family, who were originally downcast, rushed forward with blood-red eyes as if they had been given stimulants after Yaoyue and the others appeared.

A warrior from the Shen family was killing all directions when he was suddenly cut in half by a general of the Qianwu Empire wearing armor.

"Hmph, I'm stubbornly resisting, and under the iron hoof of the empire, a mere Shen family is nothing."

The general's voice just fell, and a voice as cold as death resounded in his ears.

"I think you have a long life. After I kill all of you in the underworld, I will crush your Qianwu Empire and send your Qianwu Emperor to Hell to reunite with you."

Yaoyue's beautiful figure, like a ghost, appeared behind the general. The Meng Po mask exuding a cold aura seemed to be smiling.

puff! ! !

Before the general could turn around, his chest suddenly swelled, and there was a sound of bone shattering in his body, and then he fell to the ground unwillingly.

The generals of the Qianwu Empire are all above innate, the higher the level, the higher the realm, and some high-level generals are even in the virtual realm.

But it's a pity that they were completely swept against Shang Yaoyue and others, and some even 2v1 among the same level were crushed by Yaoyue and others.

Inside the forest city, there was chaos, and battles were happening everywhere, especially in front of the Shen family's gate. A group of direct descendants of the Shen family swore to the death to defend the gate of the Shen family, making it impossible for thousands of soldiers to cross the gate.

At this time, a beautiful figure walked out of Shen's house. Shen Qing was holding a guqin, dragging it with one hand, while slowly placing the other hand on the strings.

Ding! ! !

The sound of the piano was played, and a wave of ripples spread out. Wherever it passed, blood rained, stumps and arms were broken, and blood flowed into a river.

With the sound of the zither, a figure appeared in Shen Qing's mind, that figure was so tall, so stalwart, like a god king, with the sky above his head and nine secluded feet on his feet.

"Young master, Qing'er remembers that you once said that when there is war, there will be killing. Any truth in the world must be defended with fists. I didn't know it before, but this time, I know. Troubled times must be settled with blood."

"A Jianghu song, boundless killing begins."

It's okay, it's okay, I went for a lap with my friends on the high speed, and I'm in a good mood. The trolls are gone, and the book friends have become black fans. Don't use aggressive methods. I can't continue writing.