He turned around and looked at Ni Zhengfan who was still in a daze. The sharp sword in his hand turned and stabbed Ni Zhengfan's chest with an incomparable cold light!
"puff!"
A wave of blood surges into the sky!
"ah!"
A scream came. When Ni Zhengfan came back to his senses, what he saw was that the sword in Long Lie's hand had entered without a handle and pierced into his chest. He didn't even feel the pain in his chest. He only saw Long Lie.
The hateful, angry and bloodthirsty eyes were sharper than the sword in his hand and were about to tear him into pieces!
"You deserve to die! Even if you die ten thousand times, it won't be a pity!"
Long Lie's cold voice fell, and he pulled out the sword in his hand with force, and then thrust it into Ni Zhengfan's chest again, then pulled it out again, thrust in again, and repeatedly thrust the bloody sword into Ni Zhengfan's chest.
Body.
As long as there was a place that could be stabbed, Long Lie would not miss a single inch. Even though Ni Zhengfan had died long ago, he still did not stop.
Until Ni Zhengfan's whole body was covered with blood holes from the front and back, and countless blood flowed out from the wound, Long Lie suddenly swung the sharp sword inserted into Ni Zhengfan's body, and flew Ni Zhengfan's body directly into the air!
Then he pulled out the sword with all his strength, and a wave of blood rose into the sky. When Ni Zhengfan fell, Long Lie didn't even look at it. He just danced the sword in his hand wildly. After the afterimages, blood and flesh flew all over the sky.
Is there any shadow of Ni Zhengfan?
Ni Zhengfan was stabbed to pieces by Long Lie!
"Father!"
When Ni Zeao saw this scene, he shouted in grief. He was about to stab Long Lie with his sword, but he was stopped by twenty-four secret guards. Twenty-four swords pierced his chest at the same time, and he was going crazy in his body.
Stir it up, and then suddenly throw him into the air!
Ni Zeao also followed in his father’s footsteps!
Flesh and blood flew, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the space. However, the instigator had been killed, and only Mo Yan and Yu Nu were left.
Yunu had never seen such a bloody Long Lie before. Her heart was shocked at this moment and she had already lost her coolness and composure.
Only Mo Yan still maintained a calm mind. After seeing the situation clearly, he pulled Yu Nu behind him, took out the flare from his sleeve, lit it, and threw it into the air!
The flare that looked like a firework exploded after flying into the air. With a loud noise, seven colors bloomed.
As the signal bomb was set off, not long after, a large number of people dressed in black appeared in the palace and ran towards the square. The weapons in their hands became more and more terrifying and dazzling under the cold moonlight.
Looking at the man in black who was approaching quickly, Mo Yan let out a sigh of relief. Not only was he worried, he waved his hand and said, "Come on!"
All the men in black didn't even make a sound of response, they just waved their weapons and charged forward.
These men in black were obviously specially trained warriors. Their eyes were as sharp as eagles, and their eyes were all filled with bloodthirsty red light.
Whether it was the opponent's soldiers, palace servants without any martial arts skills, or ministers and concubines, they would stab each other in the chest without blinking an eye.
Or just cut off the heads of those people, and the bright red blood spurted out wildly, splashing on their faces and bodies, and even blindfolded their eyes.
None of them showed any panic or intolerance. They stretched out their hands to wipe the blood from their eyes and waved their weapons to look for the next target again.