I Am Supreme

Full of streets, full of five or six hundred people, suddenly everyone stood up, swords and swords, cold flashes, all directions in the direction of Yun Yang flew over.

Everyone is stunned and murderous.

Yun Yang is like an island surrounded by floods. Suddenly, all around is a storm.

The sword is flashing.

Chrysanthemum body retire.

However, the body that Chrysanthemum had quickly retired just stepped out of the three steps, but suddenly noticed that he was caught.

Looking back, I saw that Yun Yang’s face was still in front of me. I asked myself from a curious look: "Ji Chen, what happened here? It’s not fun at all, it’s only dangerous..."

Ju Chen’s shoulders were firmly grasped by him, as if he was shackled by an iron hoop, he couldn’t move at all, his face was blue and he said: “Let me go!”

"Don't talk nonsense, I am protecting you!" Yun Yang looked cold and stunned: "I am the man, the most pity, and so dangerous, I am so worried, how can I rest assured that you are alone."

In addition to the crowds around, the murderous scene emerged, and the roofs of the surrounding area also quietly vacated a team of black people. Everyone was in the hands of a bow and arrow, the arrow of the cold, pointing to this side.

In the morning of Chrysanthemum, the look of extreme fear: "Let me go! Let me go..."

Yun Yang’s face is like iron, and faintly said: “I am the most pity, I just need to tell me, who told you to do this; a name, I will let you go immediately, otherwise you will see, the other party will not care about you. The little life, I am afraid I will order the arrow soon!"

Sure enough, the sound of a cold voice slammed on the opposite side: "Put the arrow!"

At the same time, Ju Chen suddenly slammed his eyes, and his eyes were full of incredible and infinite horror.

At the sight of the sky, the black feather arrows are everywhere, even the last light of the evening is covered with shadows, mixed with the color of death, full of vision!

Chrysanthemum couldn't help but scream and be filled with mourning that is about to lose its life.

The other party, in fact, did not care about themselves!

Yun Yang put the chrysanthemum in the back and put it in the other hand; the other hand flattened out and seemed to be slow in the air, but in reality it was extremely fast and continuously painted for more than a dozen circles.

A mysterious and mysterious sigh, from the palm of my hand.

As he circled his body, he circled his body and was surrounded by a mysterious stream.

Puff puff……

More than a thousand of a large number of feather arrows, in the vicinity of the cloud around the body about three feet, seems to have encountered some block, anyway, the collective arrow down, just in front of the cloud, falling.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, before and after the Yunyang, there are already a lot of arrows, hopes, and sorrows.

Countless arrows are deeply inserted into the ground, like a prisoner!

"You don't say it anymore, but you really have no chance." Yun Yang's face was cold, clutching the chrysanthemum morning, his body swaying, faintly said: "Chrysanthemum, you only have this last chance."

Chrysanthemum’s pair of beautiful eyes have been scared and scattered, and said in a panic: "Yes... is the teacher of the Taishifu, the first act of the Taishi, Cheng Chengmeng found me, wants me..."

"Cheng Menghan? Taishifu?" Yun Yang gaze, faintly said: "If you can live today, remember not to go back to Qingyunfang, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Yun Yang’s voice did not fall, his right hand suddenly shocked, and Ju Chen screamed, and the whole body was so thin that he was thrown out directly by Yun Yang.

This throwing is enough to span the space of Baizhang. The whole person of Juchen is like a cloud of clouds.

Chrysanthemum shed tears and reluctantly turned back in the air. The voice faintly spread in the wind: "I'm sorry..."

However, a lightning-like squad suddenly shines from a roof.

Flashed past.

The morning scream of Ju Ju has not yet been issued, and the Jianguang has already cut her off!

The blood suddenly filled the air.

Yun Yang’s eyes looked indifferently in the air and the two bodies fell in two directions, and the eyes did not fluctuate.

"kill!"

On both sides, countless people stood up with swords and rushed toward Yunyang.

Yun Yang Yang Tian took a deep breath, his mouth showed a hint of gentle smile, muttered: "Long time, long time ... did not encounter such a thing!"

"Do not shoot!" Yun Yang shouted.

Immediately, the right hand turned over, and a smashed knife, instantly illuminating the entire dim street!

I saw Yun Yang’s hand and there was a knife.

This knife, at the moment of the shot, there is no fierce feeling, but instead... everyone who sees this knife is like a gentle light.

That feeling, it seems as if suddenly fell into a dream, full of dreams, flowers, endless gorgeous.

This knife, the first half seems to be illusory and unrealistic, difficult to describe in detail, relatively real, the latter half, but also makes people have a dreamlike, exquisite and exquisite, can not tell people like feeling.

"The knife is not tolerant!"

Yun Yang knife flashed.

The thirty or forty people who rushed forward, everyone saw a beautiful knife, only one!

But it is toward my own eyebrows, coming from far away!

Seeing that the knife is far and near, everyone can't help but feel the same.

Unbeatable!

Unable to resist!

Incompetent!

The smashing of this knife has even attracted the full mind of the recruiter, and even the idea of ​​dodging can not be born.

brush!

In front of more than 20 people, at the same time, starting from the position of the eyebrows, a thin red mark appeared, and the body still maintained the trend of rushing forward, but in the process of rushing, the whole body suddenly split from the middle. In two halves.

Yun Yang made a knife, and there was no pause. From a spin, the handsome face was still a faint smile, and the second knife had already burst out from his hands.

"The road is not tolerant!"

Different from the previous one, the trick is like a brilliant ball of light, bursting into abrupt cracks, countless knives, taking Yun Yang as the origin, and heading for flying in all directions.

Oh...

A series of human heads is like a meat ball sprayed from a fountain, and the dragonfly flies in the air.

After a stroke of the first-day style of "the knife is not tolerant? The road is not tolerant", more than 50 people fell under this trick, doing all the same, and the body is different!

However, there were a lot of people in the encirclement, and the follow-ups completely ignored the many companions who had fallen, and the servants of the end were eager to attack again!

In front of him, dozens of people came to Yun Yang.

Yun Yang was a floating body, and when the purple clothes flashed, they did not evade, and one person and one knife rushed into the crowd.

The purple clothes fluttering in the hands of the sword, the face is cold and gentle, with a knife and a double kill, the left side is a knife, one person screams from head to toe divided into two halves; the right side of a knife, one person heads up.

Across the previous step, the knife flashed, and more than a dozen weapons were broken. At about the same time, a series of heads also flew up, and the sound of the sound was heard!

Yun Yang strode forward and stepped forward, his feet kept moving, and the knives continued to flow, like a light that was completely connected from left to right from front to back.

The head of the sky flies down, and Yun Yang’s left hand pats the hand; a human head flies out like a cannonball, but when the person squats on the person, the person who is shackled must vomit blood immediately. If it doesn't happen to be on the head of a person, the two heads burst together, and the peach blossoms on the end...

Yun Yang did not say anything from beginning to end, bleak and calm, and strode forward, but it was endless murder and the world.

Wherever he went, there was a corpse wreck.

Killing people at this time is really easier than cutting vegetables.

All the enemies rushing to him, even have no time to make a move, Yun Yang has a knife, it has been solved, and has been engaged in hair development until now, Yun Yang has already rushed out of 30 feet, but Yun Yang step by step, each step The interval is a constant distance, just like a beautiful dancer, stepping on the precise drums, in a **** hurricane, dancing and glory!

Suddenly, the purple clothes fluttered, and Yun Yang’s body floated like a cloud for the first time. Two ankles stepped on the heads of six people. At the same time, the six heads were smashed like six watermelons. The fluttering falls, the knife slams, and the three people who are about to escape are slashed!

Blood is like a rainbow, and it’s full of magnificence and blood.

puff!

Yun Yang’s figure is re-emerged, and he has stepped on a person’s head. This time, his figure is slightly falling. It’s not that Yun Yang’s work is bad, but it’s deliberate. The man’s head is born of his slightly frustrated figure. Stepped into the chest, and then the whole person stepped on the flat, Yun Yang borrowed slowly, purple robes, flying in the evening wind, the knife is like a dragon, surrounded by a circle, the last seventeen assassins, Also in the first two breaks, the soul goes to Jiuquan!

There is a meatloaf on the ground.

The broken sword of the broken knife that fell in the sky fell, and Yun Yang’s left hand extended, slender as a woman’s finger gently buckled, and then popped like a flower bloom.

Puff puff……

In the air, dozens of broken blades change direction, just like a meteor catching the moon and flying at a very fast speed.

It is the assassin who has been scared of courage and is running away from the crowd. Without exception, the heart suddenly bursts with bleeding flowers and falls to the ground!

A black stream of light filled the sky, but the feather arrow that had been inserted on the ground suddenly disappeared at the same time, hehe...

The archers on the wall just pulled the bow, and suddenly they turned over and fell.

On the street of the Red Light District, it was like a drunken slaughterhouse. At least 400 dead people were visually observed, and all fell to the ground, but only a silence.

This campaign, no wounded, all are a slap in the face, a total of nine quiet.

The group is out!

puff!

The last archer fell from the wall; he looked at the situation and turned to escape, half of the body had jumped off the wall, and an arrow penetrated from his back neck. A blow to the commandment.

Yun Yang purple clothes fluttering, Zhuo Ran standing, after a slaughter, the purple clothes on the body is still spotless, the right hand lifts the knife, pointing to the six directions of the dark place, respectively, with the tip of the knife, then the knife tip rises, points two The corner of the roof is high, faintly said: "Come out!"

The final glory of the evening, mapping the face of Yun Yang, still as light as before, still a calm and gentle smile.

At this time, Yun Yang is like a male son who is going out to play. He is lazy and tired, and his mouth is slightly smiling. He seems to be feeling the sunset, and he feels that the beauty of the world is so magnificent.

It is full of an unspeakable embarrassment and appreciation.

But at his feet, it is a red sea of ​​blood that is converged by the blood of more than 400 bodies!

The people hidden in the dark only felt a chill instantly rushing up from the soles of the feet. Everyone felt the scalp numb, and the hair under his body was erected.

This... This is what the Taishi let us kill?

If you say that it is such awkward now!

Then we count?