Screams echoed throughout the house.

Chen Dong seemed like a hellish Shura, exuding panic and murderous intent. The sword, wrapped in the aura of the sword, waved the afterimages and wreaked havoc on Chen Daocheng's body.

The crushing energy made it difficult for Chen Daocheng to resist.

Even under the blessing and control of Chen Dong's Qi Jin, every time the knife fell and split Chen Daocheng's skin and flesh, the Qi Jin wreaked havoc on the wound and immediately curbed the bleeding rate to a minimum.

In this way, the pain is still so painful, but it can ensure to the greatest extent that Chen Daocheng will die after taking the 3600th knife!

Swing the knife quickly, bringing up a large amount of blood.

After reaching the air, it fell to the ground in pattering patterns, like plum blossoms blooming.

Everything looks horrifying.

But no one can stop it.

Chen Daolin blocked everyone by himself!

And in the process of fierce fighting, the lives of those in power and the guards were constantly being harvested.

Since it is a sect that is being wiped out, it should be wiped out completely.

In front of Chenjiashan.

Gu Lao's black cloak was in tatters, and his old, withered face was full of exhaustion and anger.

Without the blessing of weapons such as the Black Coffin, his physical strength weakened rapidly during the high-intensity battle with Jiang Qilin.

"Jiang Qilin, if you let me go, I owe you a favor to the Jiang family!"

Gu Lao squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

The hellish screams coming from Chen's house made him tremble with fear.

If it cannot be stopped, his future will also change dramatically.

At his age, he no longer expects to travel to heaven. It is best to live comfortably until the end of his life.

Compared with other aristocratic families that built their families on martial arts, the Chen family today seems to be his best choice.

Having all the wealth in the world is enough for him to enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of his life.

However, Jiang Qilin's "Qilin Void Step" became his biggest obstacle to entering the Chen family!

"Senior, what do you think of our Jiang family?"

Jiang Qilin put his hands behind his back, his whole body full of energy, and smiled evilly: "I, the Jiang family, don't even bother to let you owe me a favor!"

His words were arrogant and unruly.

Gu Lao's expression became stern, and a surge of fierce anger surged out.

"Then don't blame me!"

The old man said something harshly with his eyes about to burst.

The next second.

His figure suddenly stooped.

Click, click, click...

A skeletal sound like fried beans suddenly came from Gu Lao's body.

Jiang Qilin frowned, and a solemn look appeared on his unruly and evil face.

"ah!"

Gu Lao suddenly screamed in pain.

His upper body suddenly stooped, almost folding with his lower body, and his hands reached under his armpits at the same time.

Poof!

Poof!

As he pulled hard with both hands, two fountains of blood spurted out to the left and right.

Two bloody ribs were torn from his body and held in his hands.

"I've always heard that Gu Lao's "The Secret of Life and Death" is unpredictable. When I saw it today, it turned out to be really perverted. I just don't know how many bones in your body, Lao Gu, you have cultivated to become weapons!"

Jiang Qilin's figure was slightly arched, and he took a step back with his right foot, the moment the heel landed.

Bang throat!

The ground exploded and sunken.

The majestic energy burst out of the body and rolled up to the sky. In an instant, golden light shone brightly, forming a golden light curtain.

Vaguely, a majestic and oppressive unicorn silhouette appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye again within the golden light curtain.

Seeing the flash of Qilin, Gu Lao's pupils suddenly contracted to the extreme, and his heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

"Qilin Phantom! No wonder the Jiang family has hidden you so secretly for so many years. Your Jiang Liuye is so strong, but he would rather bear the bad reputation of having no descendants. It turns out that you are the Jiang who has the best chance to go to heaven in hundreds of years.

family!"

"So much nonsense!"

Jiang Qilin said disdainfully.

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Gu Lao with great energy.

Amidst the loud roar, there was a faint roar of a unicorn, rising into the sky.

"come!"

Gu Lao instantly suppressed all distracting thoughts.

The Qilin Void Step has become a barrier for him to re-enter the Chen family. The Qilin phantom that he just witnessed on Jiang Qilin's body has directly killed his idea of ​​re-entering the Chen family.

Next, there is only a fight to the death!

Boom, boom, boom...

As soon as the two people collided, thunder from the sky stirred up fire on the ground, and the two majestic energies were like two tornadoes. As the two people fought, they collided again and again.

The momentum was terrifying and earth-shattering.

The front door of Chenjiashan is originally built with rocks and cast with concrete.

But wherever Jiang Qilin and Gu Lao passed by, everything seemed to be made of paper, which would collapse upon contact and turn into a thick layer of powder.

Inside the Chen family.

Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, broken arms and limbs.

The final killing focused on the main residence of the Chen family.

Chen Daolin unleashed his strength without reservation, and his terrifying energy surged into the sky, like a sharp knife, destroying everything with all its might.

The ground was stained red with blood, and corpses lay scattered on the ground.

There are only two powerful people left in power who are still struggling to support themselves.

And in front of the black coffin.

Chen Dong held the sword in his hand and swung the sword down quickly.

Under his feet, there were three swords that had already been cut off.

Swing the knife and fall.

Everything repeats itself as if mechanically.

His eyes were already red and filled with tears.

Inside the black coffin.

Chen Daocheng had already become a bloody man. He had countless hideous wounds, blood was flowing out, and pieces of flesh were hanging out from his body. In some places, you could even vaguely see the white bones under the bloody skin.

His energy had long since disappeared, and he could not even utter a scream. His energy was like a gossamer, but as Chen Dong's sword fell again, his body was twitching continuously.

A pair of eyes were so wide that they had never been in this life, almost falling out of their sockets, staring at Chen Dong.

Fear, despair, regret, despair...

It was a complex look that was difficult to describe in words.

If there is anything more terrifying than death in the world, it is definitely what he is enduring now.

Time passes slowly.

When Chen Dong said the "last knife" time, Chen Daocheng's eyes suddenly became brighter.

Finally... I can be freed!

Poof!

Chen Dong slapped his knife on Chen Daocheng's neck.
To be continued...