Chapter 280 The soul is on fire and the mind is possessed 1

At night, every inch of soil along the Demon Village Road that is being traveled by people is destined to become unstable, collapse suddenly, and fall into hell!

He couldn't care about the clouds, couldn't hear the wind, and all the mountains and rivers could be thrown away from the sky and crushed to pieces. As he followed the mark left by Wen Yin, he knew clearly that the soul belonging to "Lin Shengnan" was dissipating, and every piece of land was lost.

Abandoned by "Lin Qian" and buried in the ruins behind him! Only murderous intent, never-ending, endless, constantly filling his boiling blood and his fiery body!

There is no sun and moon, no yin and yang, no good and evil, no black and white. The sky is so clear and blue. Such a bright blue is very suitable to be painted with the dark red of blood!

There is no need to wait for Liu Wujin to deploy a comprehensive dragnet, he drank the hatred knife, which is enough to ensure that Mu Er cannot escape!

Crazy murderous aura instantly filled the spacious hall where Mu Er temporarily settled but was obviously heavily guarded. In an instant, the range of his eyes could be accommodated. All enemies were frozen and no one could escape. Whoever escaped first would be the first to catch up.

His knife!

Which of the demons is not familiar with his aura? For nearly half a year, it was this man who destroyed their normal existence, causing them to fight with him day and night. Even if they were demons, they were afraid of him, Lin Qian, and respected his sword.

! Do you want to be more vicious than him? They have committed heinous crimes against the people of western Guizhou, and Lin Qian's hands are also stained with the blood of their demons! The crimes are also too numerous to describe! This time, he came too fast, too sudden,

When they arrived, they were already filled with bloody fighting intent. All the demons rushed to join the fight, even if they wanted to repent of this violation, it was too late!

Wanyan Jingzhi, the tenth member of Jinnan, will not fail to understand that once he encounters this uninvited guest, he must be on guard immediately, otherwise, he will be like Wanyan violently last time. No matter how tall and powerful he is, he will not be able to escape being hit by the Drinking Hate Knife.

The end result of Fei was bruised nose, face swollen, and his body was completely bruised!

"Release all those you captured!" Qian's tone was extremely cold, and his murderous intent was so crazy that some people didn't care - not far from Wanyan Jingzhi, there was a gangster who was not afraid of death.

He was bullying the weak, but even when he spoke, he still refused to stop his brutality. He dared to continue fighting and arguing in front of Qian. He couldn't be more eye-catching in the middle of the demon who stood frozen on the spot! All of Qian's surging fighting spirit and burning eyes were suddenly focused.

On this gangster who must die! Wanyan Jingzhi suddenly realized that the situation was not good, and followed Qian's gaze. This stupid guy was the tenth person from Jinbei who had not yet met Lin Qian. He obviously

He still doesn’t know that the person in front of him is Lin Qian, whom he should be afraid of. If he knew, would he regret it? Unfortunately, he would have no chance to regret it——

There was no time to remind him, and no one dared to stop him. The false name of Jinbei No. 10 did not need to be introduced at all. The dazzling white light swept away, dragging the Jin who was accustomed to doing evil with a knife and dragged him all the way to Lin Qian. It was a shame.

After the golden man fell to the ground, he just regained consciousness and clenched his weapon to defend himself against the enemy, but his limbs were torn apart by the huge force and he died suddenly!

The blood exploded and spattered on the Drinking Hate Knife. Whoever wanted to survive could not resist Lin Qian!

"Release all those you captured!" He ordered the second time. The demon listened quietly and stood there blankly, with the same expression, numb.

The air flow was turbulent uneasily, and Mu Er could see that Lin Qian tonight was very different from before...

When all his subordinates begged Mu Er to agree to Lin Qian with expectant looks, Mu Er had to look at the masters from Jinnan and Jinbei beside him for help. He was unwilling to give in. He didn't want to ask Lin Qian again as soon as he saw him.

surrender!

Passing by the broken corpse of the sudden death just now, all the enemies took a step back with every step forward.

Qian doesn't know that killing is not the only way to conquer! However, if there is no need to kill, these stubborn demons will not obey until what year or month! And this group of Jin people who insist on intervening in the war between the two sides cannot be leniently spared.

, Kill without mercy! Intuition and experience allowed him to pick out the disguised Jin soldiers and Jin generals from the demon army gathered together at a glance. He lost the battle of Kuizhou and vowed not to sneak into the Song Dynasty again? He sneered, since you want to

If you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless!

There are three other masters lurking in Jinbei here. Seeing the corpses of their companions, they feel conflicted that they are ready to act but also shrink back. They want to compete with Qian, but they are also afraid that they will kill themselves in vain if they hit the stone with an egg.

If they had remained in a stalemate and refused to come forward, the three of them might have been able to survive the night safely. Unfortunately, after a brief exchange of eyes, the three of them made the most wrong and final decision in their lives, which was to go together...to go together? Can you know that Drinking Hatred Knife

, have been waiting for a bloody storm?!

Is it a knife? Is it a sword? Is it a halberd? It doesn't matter at all. With the knife in his hand, Qian will be arrogant, ruthlessly cancel their attacks, frantically disperse their cooperation, and end their lives in a scrupulous manner. Within five moves, all weapons

, the master will be showered with blood!

If it were possible to drink the blood of the Huns and feast on the flesh of the Hulu, then these three Jinbei masters who swarmed up and fell one after another were just ordinary appetizers for him to drink the blood of the Hunhen Dao! Wanyan Jingzhi looked at it with trembling.

Looking at him, I didn't dare to convince myself why his combat power was so bizarre! The three who fell were masters within the top ten of Jinbei. How could I expect that when I met him, my life was so low?!

Lin Qian's eyes clearly showed a sense of satisfaction and comfort. Jin Bei sent four people alive to slaughter him. He had already lost the rumored calmness and even rationality that he had always had. Instead, he sneered and roared at Jin Bei.

The reinforcements provoked a fight! Wanyan Jingzhi suddenly had an illusion. In this messy palace, there was only a pair of blood-stained knives, wreaking havoc among the golden soldiers and demons. The blood color changed from light to pale.

Dense, the rain light went from shallow to deep, and in the center of the cold color, bursts of fire flashed brightly and dimly, and Lin Qian gradually disappeared into this blood mist...

This momentum is not majestic or majestic, nor is it heroic and fierce, but terrifying! The killing force rises. In the battle situation, everything the wind encounters will be torn to pieces, stones will be torn to pieces, and everything the weapons will encounter will be burned!

The Drinking Hate Knife seemed like a bolt of lightning that was broken on the top of a steep mountain! It was broken on the highest peak of the solitude. Although it was broken, it was as strong as lightning that broke the sky!

You read that right, Lin Qian was different from usual, as if there was something missing, as if he was no longer the owner of the Yinhen Sword, but... he was the Yinhen Sword himself... not a person controlling the battle, but a pair of madmen who caused chaos and catastrophe.

Knife! The "just right" beyond the peak period, the momentum is like boiling water over boiling! It's too abnormal, but it is in a fighting state than usual, after the imbalance is out of control, that kind of sharpness, that extreme heat, that burning through

The fighting spirit is not something that can be found in this world. No wonder there is no opponent! His journey is no longer a road where the enemy surrenders and kneels down, but has become a dead end, a road of no return, really... the road to the grave!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qian's front and sides were facing him. The enemy would be severely wounded if he didn't die. With his back to his power, if he didn't stay away, he would suffer!

Wanyan Jingzhi suddenly understood that Lin Qian was in this state and must have gone crazy! At the same time as he suddenly understood, the left and right sides were completely empty, and without paying attention, Lin Qian's sword light had already poured in front of him! The desire to survive prompted Wanyan Jingzhi to

Yan Jingzhi picked up the sword and fought with all his strength. At this moment, Wanyan Jingzhi's sword was no longer the glory of Jinnan's tenth place, but the straw that saved his life! This terrifying... king of swords in front of him...

No, it is simply the King of Hell...

Even though he exerted the most strength in his life, he could not stop the powerful enemy in front of him from broadening his offensive. Wanyan Jingzhi suffered the most fatal blow in his life. Fortunately, other enemies attracted the attention of the Drinking Hate Sword, and he barely managed to save his life.

! He fell heavily and blood covered his body and face. It would be easier for Lin Qian to kill him than to crush an ant to death!

Wanyan Jingzhi was so vulnerable to a single blow - he had no power to fight back! However, it was obviously not his fault, but Lin Qian... Lin Qian, he went crazy...

Yes, it’s crazy killing. Every round is too short, but you can enjoy it infinitely!

After the melee, only Qian was left standing in the battle, holding his blood-drinking knife. All the other enemies were lying in disorder, scattered throughout the hall...

He was not uninjured. There was still a broken knife left on him by the enemy. However, no matter how much they broke the knife, he never stopped and kept slashing at everything he wanted to kill! Until his blood was also with him.

Let them flow together into a river!

Qian was not conscious at all. Qian didn't know that many members of the demon army had already knelt down and begged for mercy. What's more, some of them had already ignored Mu Er's insistence and released all the innocent people Qian asked for. Qian didn't know Liu who came to dissuade him.

Wen Yin, in this endless darkness and despair, could not find the Yun Yan he was looking for, whom he loved so much. He had no news of her, so he could only continue to search deeply while roaring in pain, and kill the devil on sight! Wen Yin went all the way.

I followed but couldn't call him back, and I was just splattered with blood!

With just one person, Qian can lead an overwhelming battle to set off the fire, and he can wipe out all the demon sects without leaving any trace behind!

He killed like crazy, until the blood stained his entire field of vision, but he didn't feel tired. When everyone arrived, Mu Er, who saw the opportunity but couldn't escape, had lost half his life in Qian's hands, and was in a mess.

Among them, only Qian was left to win in this battlefield, but no one from the Anti-Gold Alliance who came after hearing the news dared to recognize him!

Is that Lin Qian? Could it be that he took a breath of cold air: It was even scarier than in Youling Villa, Lin Qian's eyes were so violent!

Yin'er's face was filled with tears. Yin'er didn't dare to look at it. Yin'er was shocked when she saw it. This Qian who had subdued all enemies but had also lost her nature...

Only after their arrival did Qian regain his consciousness. Awakening slightly, Qian saw that he was carrying a demon who was so frightened that his face turned to ashes. He was about to use his sword. The demon was barely missed by his hatred sword.

It was just like a rabbit being held tightly by a wild wolf, trembling and afraid to look at his deep and scorching eyes. The demon seemed to be hesitant when he looked at him, and kept wailing desperately. What was it howling?

Miserable, each word was frightening: "Spare my life, Your Majesty the Demon God's Temple, have mercy on me, Your Majesty the Demon God's God!"

Everyone present could hear clearly that a demon was calling Lin Qian "His Majesty the Demon Temple"?! What an ironic joke!

Half asleep and half awake, he pushed the demon away, his eyes so hollow that they seemed to come from outside.

Hai arrived shortly afterwards, unaware of what had just happened, and reported to Qian softly: "Brother Lin, most of those innocent people are safe and can leave, but Miss Yun may have been handed over to the Demon King... It seems that the top priority is...

It’s time to wipe out the Demonic Village immediately!”

Qian's face was horrified, and she turned her head and stared at him gloomily. Hai Hai was startled. She only listened to his every word, which was clearly sonorous and powerful, but why was it so bitter and heartbreaking: "What kind of demon do I need to quell? I, Lin Qian, myself,

Isn’t he just a demon?!”

I really woke up, Qian, and suddenly I finally knew how to shed tears...

He couldn't throw away the Drinking Knife in his hand, nor could he throw away so many sins and lives in his hand. In an instant, he clearly remembered all the processes of the killing he had just done, and there were blank sections that he could never recall when fighting in the past -

-That was the desire to fight that he wanted to restrain, but tonight's slaughter told him that he could no longer restrain it! No wonder the soldiers of the Demon Sect didn't even dare to look at him, and he finally discovered how the Hate-Drinking Knife in his hand was

The man who digs graves for the enemy turns out to be so cruel and ruthless on the battlefield. He is not Lin Qian, he is a bloodthirsty maniac. His hate-drinking knife drinks blood like wine and eats meat like food!

When did it start? You are becoming more and more adept at fighting, becoming more and more powerful, and becoming more and more feared by your opponents, but are you really still victorious? When did the tears of the subjugated child begin?

Did it turn into a brutal killing of the opponent?

At that moment, Qian was no longer Qian, everything had been lost, and it was worthless. There was only pain, boundless.

Being drunk in the beginning is sin; being ruined in the end is regret.

Drinking Hatred has completed countless killings, but he is just an ordinary sword slave.

When everyone brought Qian back from the three murderers in the tomb, he was left with only a body and no soul.

The soul was all given to Yinhen Dao, or it has gone with Sister Yunyan...

Sister Yunyan, if possible, Yin'er really hopes that I am the one who was abducted by the Demon Sect and whose whereabouts are unknown. If you were by Shengnan's side, Shengnan would not be as obsessed as now...

Yin'er was walking aimlessly in the forest. She didn't know how far she had walked. Unfortunately, she heard Liu Wujin talking to the road manager again. But this time, the two of them were completely out of concern for Qian.

and worries.

"I didn't expect that the first time I ran into Yinhen Dao, the tragedy of the two girls Yuze Yunyan happened, and the jade-faced little white dragon was also implicated..." Liu Wujin's voice was very low.

Lu Zheng sighed: "Like Chu Jiang, he thought that the Yinhen Dao could help him fight all over the world. Who would have expected that he could not control the war thoughts in the Yinhen Dao. In the end, it was the knife that dominated Chu Jiang... I still remember that year, Yun

After Lan and Zi Yan left one after another, Chu Jiang had to bear the pain of losing his son at the same time, which was almost exactly the same as Sheng Nan's blow this time... At that time, Chu Jiang was basically mentally crazy, and it was not known how many years it would take for him to get better.
To be continued...