Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

On the other hand, Liu Zhenyue.

The injury was much heavier than the statement.

One of his arms was cut off, and the sword was still in the hand of the severed arm. Blood was dripping like running water.

"Ah——, the leader was defeated!"

"The leader's arm was cut off!"

There was an exclamation among the disciples of Tianjue City Gate.

next second.

Chen Yan turned around and killed again.

The lonely black knife follows him like a shadow, releasing Nine Thunder Slash.

"Master be careful!"

"Boy, how dare you!"

Two masters from Tianjue City came to the rescue in time to protect Liu Zhenyue. However, once the nine thunders were struck, there would be blood. Chen Yan would definitely kill Liu Zhenyue at this moment.

"clang--"

"Pfft!"

The black knife cut off the long sword in one of the people's hands, and the remaining force swept past him.

Take away the heads of the two masters.

Liu Zhenyue luckily escaped with his life, and retreated in embarrassment with his broken arm, his face full of pain and horror. He didn't expect that Chen Yan would be so strong. He already thought highly of this remnant, but in the end he still couldn't beat him.

"Quick, all the masters and above from Tianjue City take action!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Liu Zhenyue shouted, and then shouted to the crowd who came to watch: "Everyone, all take action and kill this beast together! If he doesn't die today, you will be the ones who die tomorrow! He will not let go of anyone on the list. !”

"Also, he must have the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man. As long as he gets the inheritance, everyone present who has a share in the killing will all have a share!"

This is the trick again.

Back then, Liu Zhenyue also used this reason to call on thousands of people to surround Xiao Yunshan.

The old saying that treasures touch people's hearts has never been true.

Moreover, Chen Yan is so powerful at his age, which makes people believe that he has the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man.

Some strong men who were written on the list looked at each other.

"Dry!"

"Headmaster Liu is right. If this bastard doesn't die today, we will be the ones who die!"

"kill!"

In an instant, at least a hundred strong men rushed towards Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's eyes were blood red, as if he was reliving his father's experience back then.

He was holding a black knife, and the energy in his body was like a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping.

"Snapped!"

A talisman was photographed on himself.

Giant Talisman, double the power.

"kill!"

Behind Chen Yan, the blood dragon soared into the sky, surrounded by evil aura.

A roar accompanied the demonic sound, and then he rushed into the crowd instantly.

There are more than a hundred martial arts masters, and the magic sound cannot be effective at the same time, and it is only strong on the first few who bear the brunt; the more mental attacks have targets, the more scattered they are, and the worse the effect.

"Puff puff--"

Chen Yan hit each other with a knife and crashed into the crowd.

A wave of lives were harvested in the blink of an eye.

The lonely black knife swept through the crowd with its thunderous force.

However, it is not the case that the man in the coffin is possessed. After all, he is not as powerful as the man in the coffin. From the time he entered the crowd and came out, he was already covered in blood; most of them belonged to others, and some were from others. Fortunately, he was wearing the silkworm vest given by the commander, which protected his vitals.

From the outside, Mu Xunshuang felt like his heart was being cut by a knife.

She immediately quietly left the public's sight, changed her appearance in the darkness, put on a mask, and waited for the opportunity to move.

And in this little time, Chen Yan had already entered and exited three times among the enemies.

Dozens of bodies were left on the ground.

The younger generation of Tianjue City never dreamed that such a situation would happen to their sect.

That Xiao Yao was simply too strong to be human.

"Hahaha, Liu Zhenyu, you little turtle, what else can you do besides hiding in the crowd?"

"Tianjue City? Bah!"

"And you fools are willing to sacrifice your lives for him. Even if your lives are lost, you still want the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man?"

Chen Yan laughed, took out a handful of pills and swallowed them.

Liu Zhenyue said loudly: "He is at the end of his strength and can't hold on much longer! Everyone, work harder and kill him in one go!"

Chen Yan sneered.

Stick the lonely black knife on the ground.

Take the thunder xylophone, put it on your lap, and start playing.

They were fighting in and out just now, but the xylophone struck by lightning was lucky enough not to be broken.

"Ding ding dong dong-"

The magical sound of the guqin sounded again.

Indiscriminate attack.

"what--"

"My head hurts!"

"His music has magic power, stop him quickly!"

Not only does the sound of the piano have magical powers, it can also kill people.

Sound waves kill arcs, forming the rhythm of death.

One after another, they hit others.

"Woooooo-"

Liu Zhenyue grabbed a horn and blew it with all his strength.

Some people follow suit and pick up things around them to make noise and interfere with the sound of the piano.

Someone even rang the huge bronze bell of Tianjue City.

"Shh-"

Blood flowed from Chen Yan's nose.

The mental drain is too serious.

If this continues, if the magic sound cannot interfere with these people, he will not be able to kill so many enemies by himself, especially the sound of the copper bell, which cancels out most of his magic sound.

As a result, someone took hold of Demonic Sound and came towards him to kill him.

This is a woman.

In Tianjue City, his status is definitely not low.

Liu Zhenyue shouted happily: "Meiniang, kill him, kill this beast!"

Mei Niang's sword is very fast.

A sword stabbed Chen Yan's throat.

At this moment, the young woman's aunt took action.

She transformed into an assassin, still holding two guns.

Jump out and shoot directly at Mei Niang.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Mei Niang was startled and quickly dodged the bullets.

There was a clanking sound from the long sword.

"what?"

"Xiao Yao actually has an accomplice?"

"Who is this guy?"

The people in Tianjue City exclaimed.

However, Mu Xunshuang was not the only accomplice.

"Woooooo-"

In mid-air, a low flute sound sounded.

The sound of the flute is different from that of the trumpet. It seems to be innately aligned with Chen Yan's magic sound. The two are superimposed to double the power.

For an instant.

Those people in Tianjue City, as well as the warriors standing with Tianjue City, began to feel uncomfortable again. They even felt like the world was spinning, their internal organs were extremely uncomfortable, and they wanted to vomit.

"who is it?"

"Whose flute sound is it?"

"Shh-"

A beautiful white shadow came gracefully, like a butterfly piercing a flower.

His bare feet landed next to Chen Yan.

Woman wearing mask.

But as soon as Chen Yan saw her beautiful feet, he knew it was Luo Keke.

The ensemble of harp and flute increases its power greatly.

At this time, Mu Xunshuang rushed towards the bronze bell and killed the person who struck the bell with three shots.

In this way, the power of the magic sound reappears.

Sonic Kill has become the scythe of death.

Chen Yan is like the god of death holding a sickle in his hand, continuously harvesting the lives of people on the field...

"Shh-"

In the last wave, Chen Yan pulled out the lonely black knife, and the blood dragon behind him transformed.

"Puff puff--"

"die!"

Three heads flew up.

The last one, Liu Zhenyue, was split in half by Chen Yan.

The scene was like a bloody hell, with heads rolling everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.

The remaining Tianjue City disciples were huddled together, shivering.

But Chen Yan did not continue killing.

He is out to avenge his parents and family, not a murderer.

But at this moment, a voice came from far away: "It's so evil. Who is killing people here?"

The sound came first, but no one arrived.

Immediately afterwards, nine swords fell from the sky.

Make a "swastika" shape on the ground.

"Nine Swords Techniques?"

"Come on!"

Luo Keke was shocked when he saw the sword on the ground. He quickly picked up Chen Yan's lightning xylophone, grabbed Chen Yan, and swept down the mountain.

Mu Xunshuang saw this and left quickly.

Not long after, a young man came through the air and stood on the hilt of the sword in the middle.

Looking at the corpses all over the place, he frowned slightly: "Run away?"