On this mountain peak, blood flowed like a river, and the light produced by various combat techniques turned the entire sky red. Seeing that something was wrong, a monk quickly released a signal bomb.
call out!
The signal bomb flew high into the sky with a string of brilliant sparks, and then exploded violently. This was a signal belonging to their Onyx Empire to convey dangerous information and call for help. It would not be released unless necessary.
"Look, that's the signal bomb from the Onyx Empire. I've seen it once!"
"Hey, I don't know what kind of life-and-death crisis the monks in the Onyx Empire have encountered, otherwise they wouldn't have released this signal bomb!"
"Whatever, the monks of the Onyx Empire are usually aloof and sarcastic towards us middle-level and low-level kingdoms. I will only be happy if they all die!"
"Tsk, are you interested in going over and taking a look?"
"Okay, I'm bored anyway, and there's nowhere to go. It's nice to watch the excitement, but be careful, don't risk your life by not being too busy!"
Many of the monks at the center of Misty Rain City saw the distress signal sent out by the monks from the Onyx Empire. After a group of people talked about it, they all planned to go there to watch the excitement.
At the same time, at the center of Misty City, after the monks from the Onyx Empire saw the signal flare, the faces of the monks who were talking, laughing, or practicing in seclusion suddenly changed, and then many strong men rushed towards the direction where the signal flare was released.
go.
"A flare has been released? Then we have to deal with you quickly!" Du Yun, who was on the top of the mountain, looked even colder when he saw someone had released a flare.
"Possessed by the God of Thunder!"
Du Yun shouted loudly, the lightning on his body flashed, the heart of thunder in his body beat, and a trace of the original power of the thunder element overflowed, and then covered his limbs and bones.
Immediately, Du Yun's body condensed into a layer of thunder armor, like a thunder cocoon, which only exposed his eyes, ears, and nose. He looked majestic, like a god of war.
And looking at the monstrous bloody aura emanating from his body, it seems more appropriate to describe him as the God of Death. He is holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and his eyes are like lightning, flying in all directions, making people feel trembling in their hearts.
"Run quickly!"
Someone trembled and shouted, and immediately more than twenty people dispersed and fled in all directions. But they did not know that running away at this time would undoubtedly make them die faster.
If they twisted into a ball and fought to the death against Du Yun, they might still be able to hold on until the moment of strong reinforcements arrived. However, at this time, even if they were not stupid, they had lost their minds due to excessive fear.
Seeing them running away, Du Yun couldn't help but sneer in his heart. When he reached immortality in half a step, his speed was not much worse than that of a first-level immortal. Now that he has advanced to first-level immortality, his speed is even less impressive. A group of half-steppers
How could the monks who ascended to immortality, including several monks who had advanced to the peak of the late Duifan period, escape his grasp?
Even if they were caught occasionally, how could Huo Yan and Murong Kexin be just decorations? So in this battle, Du Yun was determined to kill them.
Boom boom!
Du Yun's figure rushed out, and he caught up with a half-step to immortal monk in an instant. He punched out with the power of breaking through mountains, unparalleled in dominance, and blasted the monk with one punch.
Puff!
A sound like cutting a watermelon spread through, and the monk's body exploded into a ball of blood mist. Du Yun did not dodge and let the enemy's blood pour on him. At this moment, he was also jealous.
The deaths of the three friends must be repaid with the blood of the monks from the Five Kingdoms. Although Li Bin, the mastermind behind the scenes, has been found out by him, if the Five Kingdoms hadn't encircled and suppressed him, causing a group of them to flee, how could he have watched helplessly?
How about looking at the corpse of your friend in front of you and being indifferent?
The injustice has its owner, and the debt has its owner. Now he is not the opponent of the five kingdoms, and he does not have the strength to kill Li Bin. But he cannot be too forbearing, otherwise everyone will think that he, Du Yun, is easy to bully.
End war with war!
Du Yun will use his own methods to tell those who have evil intentions towards him. Tell them that if they want to touch Du Yun, they must make certain preparations. Otherwise, they will lose their teeth and break their teeth.
I can only swallow it myself.
"Thunder punishes the world!"
Du Yun was killing like crazy, and his heart was so full of rage that he needed blood to soak it in. Only by releasing the anger in his heart could this resentment be calmed down.
Thousands of lightning flashed, carrying wisps of oppressive aura that shook the space, spreading down from the sky and swarming towards the three people fleeing behind.
Frightening fluctuations swept across, and the entire area was shrouded in lightning. Among the three people in front, there were two half-step immortal monks, and the remaining one was a monk at the peak of the late stage of Duifan. They felt the fatal dangerous aura.
, maybe they were horrified. When they looked back, they saw thousands of lightning points flashing, and every light point made them suffocate.
"No……"
The three screamed, feeling extremely unwilling, but soon their voices were drowned out by the lightning. After the lightning dots that covered the sky shrouded them, in about three breaths, all three of them were wiped out.
.
"I said no one will be left alive. How can you prove it if you don't die?" Du Yun's voice spread coldly. For a moment, after hearing this, the other monks who were still on the run felt a strong sense of fear and panic in their hearts.
feel.
On the other side, Huo Yan had already dealt with the three monks who had fled first. He just raised the blood sword in his hand when he suddenly saw four more monks running towards him.
With a ferocious laugh, Huo Yan's bloody aura became more solidified. The path he took was somewhat similar to that of Du Yun. They also used killing to prove the Tao. This was a path of killing, a path that could only be overcome by killing.
"Shura Blood Shadow!"
Huo Yan shouted loudly, waved the blood sword in his hand, and the surging immortal power began to circulate. He used his famous stunt, Shura Blood Shadow.
This is a combat skill similar to a phantom array. After Huo Yan performed it, thousands of his figures suddenly appeared in the area, all around, with bursts of blood and extremely frightening.
Among the thousands of blood shadows, there are real and fake, fake and real, making it difficult for people to distinguish. Du Yun once experienced this move during the Jingwu Academy competition, but he inherited the original will of heaven and earth, so that move
It was then that he saw through the illusion.
But now Huo Yan's strength has greatly increased, and the combat skills he displays are much more powerful than before. At this time, the Shura Blood Shadow he displays has already surpassed the past.
Tsk!
The battle on Huo Yan's side ended quickly. He likes to fight quickly and use his strongest move as soon as he comes. The lion also fights the rabbit with all his strength. He fully interprets the meaning of this sentence.
Not far away, Murong Kexin was playing with the fire dragon. When she saw two monks running in her direction, she immediately stood up. She was dressed in white, and the long sword in her hand was bright. Under the sunlight,
Reflecting a ray of cold light.
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"
Murong Kexin gave a sweet shout, and the long sword in her hand turned into thousands of sword lights like Huo Yan's Shura blood shadow. Upon closer inspection, each of these sword lights had considerable attack power.
The two monks seemed to have no ability to resist. They just showed a strong look of horror, and were immediately penetrated by the sword light and were riddled with holes.
At this time, Du Yun also caught up with the last monk who was still alive. Without saying a word, he threw Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and pierced the monk fiercely, and then sank into a mountain wall with an arc.
.
Du Yun took back Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the monk couldn't die anymore. More than twenty monks from the Onyx Empire all died, and the anger in Du Yun's heart gradually calmed down.
The depression of the past few days seems to have found an outlet. The scenes here are so bloody that it is terrible to watch. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.
However, Du Yun didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt in his heart for these dead monks. Just kidding, you monks from the Onyx Empire are just human beings. Aren't my Du Yun friends also human beings?
Du Yun sees these things very clearly and transparently. Since you want to play with fists, then I will play with you. Whoever has bigger fists is justified. Then for the sake of the friends around you, you have to use your fists.
Get bigger.
"Let's go, their people are probably coming!" Du Yun summoned the fire dragon, and then said to Huo Yan and Murong Kexin.
He is calm now, but his voice is still a little cold. These days, he is under too much pressure. But reality does not allow him to take a step back, not for any reason, just for the people around him.
Before Du Yun and the others left, Du Yun had a thought in his mind, and Fang Tian drew a few strokes on the ground with his halberd, leaving a big "cloud" character. This "cloud" character had a chilling air, and even more...
Invincible spirit.
After Du Yun and the others left, more people came to the area soon after. When many monks saw the bloody scene, they all took a breath.
"Who did this to massacre a monk from a high-level empire?"
"Look there, there is a word 'cloud'. Is this the work of Du Yun, the God of Death?"
"I don't think so. Maybe someone framed it and framed it?"
"Humph, you want to frame someone up? Look at the word 'cloud'. It has a solemn and murderous air, and an invincible spirit that dominates the world. These are those who hide in the dark and only frame things up.
Words that humans can write?"
"Du Yun, the God of Killing, truly deserves his reputation!"
Many monks were talking, and many of them had different opinions. However, most smart people seemed to be able to foresee that a storm was coming that was about to shake the entire misty city.
In contrast, when something happened to the people of the Agate Empire, their reinforcements arrived slower than those of the casual cultivators. And when they saw the bloody scene, they immediately became angry.
"Who did it? You have to dig deep to find it for me. The monks who killed me on the Onyx Empire are quite courageous..."