Eternal War God

Chapter 118

The three surrounded Yunyi in the middle with a corner, and the terrible spiritual power surged in the dark, illuminating this area.

"Kill."

Someone shouted and raised the soldiers in his hand. The cold light flashed and took the lead in chopping towards Yunyi.

Yunyi's black hair danced with the wind. His face was indifferent. At the moment of manual operation, Yunyi also moved. He stabbed his opponent's whole body with his sword, which was fast to the extreme. Before his opponent's big knife came and fell, he stabbed his opponent's whole body with one sword.

Not a level at all, not at all.

Yunyi killed one person, quickly pulled out the long sword, shifted his body, and came to another person. The cold light flickered. The man screamed and his head fell to the ground.

The blood spewed out about ten feet high, forming a sad and beautiful color in the night.

Brush!

Yunyi's long sword danced again and cut off the last man's wrist. Between the rotation of the blade, it had reached the man's neck.

Ah

The shrill scream cut through the night, and several black crows in the sky were startled and scattered with flapping wings.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me."

The man in black was frightened and begged for mercy again and again. He was trembling all over. He was almost kneeling on the ground to Yun Yi. In front of him, this young man with only four levels of innate cultivation was really terrible. He was three points more terrible than the devil.

Looking at the scattered bodies on the ground and the pungent smell of blood in the air, the man in black only felt that he was invaded by endless fear and hope. For a time, he even forgot the sharp pain from the broken hand.

How terrible death is, only when we really face it will we feel it.

Killing and being killed are always two different feelings, at two extremes.

"Young master, can you leave this man to me to kill?"

Hu Quan came over and said very seriously to Yun Yi.

"OK."

Yunyi put away the long sword, but the powerful momentum still shrouded the man in black and didn't give the other party any chance to escape.

Yunyi can see the infinite killing and hatred in Hu Quan's eyes. He is full of hatred and has no place to vent. He can feel the solemn and stirring feeling that all his 36 guards died under the killers of Yang Hou's house. Yunyi's mood is not so.

"Thank you, childe."

Hu Quan hugged Yunyi, then turned around and looked at the man in black. At this moment, Hu Quan's eyes were about to bleed, his chest was rising and falling, and his murderous intention rushed out of his body and filled the black shrouded jungle.

"Don't kill me. I know I'm wrong. I can take you to save your granddaughter."

The man in black begged for mercy.

"It's you who killed my three companions, and you stole my 11-year-old granddaughter. How can I spare you?"

Hu Quan clenched his teeth and suddenly raised the long sword in his hand. At this moment, the injury on his body seemed to have healed eight points at once. The momentum of the six heavy heaven in his congenital environment was fully revealed. The sword in his hand buzzed and the murderous spirit gathered together.

Hu Quanbang drank, the long sword cut the man in black in half from top to bottom, and died miserably on the spot.

Facing Hu Quan's hate killing, the man in black couldn't even escape because he was oppressed by Yunyi's momentum. He could only die miserably under Hu Quan's sword.

After killing the man in black, Hu Quan suddenly burst into tears and roared up to the sky.

He was not deceived by the man in black who said to help him save his granddaughter, because he knew very well that his granddaughter had been detained in the city master's residence and could not help himself as a man in black.

Kill one person and relieve one hate!

After killing, Hu Quan only felt that a breath in his body had leaked, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground.

Hu Quan's sword was thrown by him. He put his knees together, held his head in his hands, buried his head on his knees and began to cry.

Yunyi stood next to Hu Quan. He didn't speak or comfort. He just stood there waiting for Hu Quan to vent.

Crying, for a man, is an incomparable luxury, and tears are a luxury.

Besides, he is an old man who has lived half his life.

Hu Quan cried bitterly and bitterly.

In this world, nothing is more worrying than men's crying.

Hu Quan's cry indicates that his psychological defense line has completely collapsed. It is conceivable that this old man has experienced a miserable process before. It is a kind of despair, a kind of helplessness that should not be every day and that the ground is ineffective.

Seven foot man, half a hundred old man, showed his fragile side completely.

A moment later, Hu Quan stopped crying. When he raised his head, there was no trace of tears in the corners of his eyes. What was displayed in front of Yunyi was a resolute old man.

Hu Quan slowly stood up from the ground and saluted Yun Yi deeply.

"Uncle, please get up."

Yunyi quickly reached out to hold the old man.

"Childe, Hu didn't repay you for saving your life."