Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five: Killing all the world is not enough, killing all over the world is not easy!
Chapter 125: The purpose of killing the whole world has not been fulfilled, and it is not easy to slaughter the whole world!
Qian Wantong, the Black Demon Throne, was the first to find this place, but was so frightened by the roar that he shivered.
When the first half of this long roar came out, Qian Wantong was still scorning: Damn it, death is imminent, why are you howling?
But then the roar changed, and endless murderous aura spewed out! Qian Wantong felt that the hairs all over his body suddenly exploded, and he was horrified. His scalp seemed to be tightening at this moment, and a cold air came from his tail vertebrae.
The part rose up to reach the sky, and went down to the spring. In an instant, the whole body shivered.
Never heard such a sound!
Even Meng Chaoran and Tan Tan looked at Chu Yang in front of them in astonishment, a little at a loss. The two of them clearly felt that the Chu Yang now was definitely not the same person as the Chu Yang just now!
This feeling makes no sense, but it is real.
Chu Yang turned his back to Meng Chaoran and Tan Tan, and faced Qian Wantong with his hands behind his hands, his eyes cold and stern. His face was still the same, and his body was still the same, but there was an endless desolation and vicissitudes gushing out!
It seems that this figure has been standing alone at the top of the world... for tens of millions of years!
The person standing here at this moment is not Chu Yang, but the Sword Spirit who has been at the peak for ninety thousand years!
Swish, swish, swish, after that long roar, the Black Devil's people seemed to have received the summons order at the same time, flying in from all directions; in an instant, twenty-five people gathered together, and not a single one was left behind.
Chu Yang's face was expressionless, he took a step forward lightly, and asked calmly with his hands behind his back: "Are these people the only ones?"
As he spoke, the twenty-five people in front of him, including the two thrones, all felt a strange feeling at the same time: suddenly the sky collapsed in front of him!
There seems to be an invisible whirlpool that is sinking his spirit, and below, there is an endless abyss that is bottomless!
I closed my eyes hard and shook my head. When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were still blurry and white snow was flying!
All the scenes are undoubtedly different from before!
But where did that horrible feeling come from just now?
"You bastard, you are pretending to be a ghost!" A throne member was furious and yelled.
Qian Wantong and Wu Jiang looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes: Could it be that the young man in front of him turned out to be a great master that he had never seen before?
How can such a terrifying aura be faked?
Could this be a trap at all? Impossible... The previous embarrassment was not an act.
Qian Wantong rolled his eyes and said: "Shen Laosan! Go and kill this kid!"
First send a person to explore the truth. As for whether Shen Laosan will kill that person or that person will kill Shen Laosan... that is not something that you can decide.
For Qian Wantong, it was appropriate and insignificant to throw away a human life to ask for directions.
Shen Laosan jumped out, spun around in the air lightly, pulled out his long sword in mid-air, and shouted in mid-air: "Draw your sword! I'm here to teach you a lesson!"
"Huh?!" Chu Yang slowly turned his head, his eyes widened, and a terrifying aura burst out, and the essence condensed, and his head was covered!
Shen Laosan, who was making a handsome and unrestrained posture in mid-air and was about to fall, suddenly screamed and his mind fell into chaos, as if he was suddenly in the boundless darkness of hell.
His vision went dark, he screamed, and fell down. But when he fell down, he turned into a kneeling position for some reason, and knelt upright in front of Chu Yang.
His whole body was shaking and his face was pale.
"Teach me a lesson..." Chu Yang raised his head with some regret and murmured inaudibly: "I haven't heard this sentence in person for a hundred thousand years... It's really new."
He seemed to be standing defenseless, raising his head, sighing, melancholy, and reminiscing; it seemed that Shen Laosan, who was kneeling under him, only needed to raise his hand and a sword could pierce his throat; but Shen Laosan did not.
He was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, sweat dripping from his body, his face was as red as if he was about to bleed, but he couldn't raise his head even a little bit.
Now that Shen Laosan has regained his consciousness, he feels endless humiliation that he is kneeling in front of the enemy in full view of the public, and almost commits suicide in shame, but there is nothing he can do.
When Qian Wantong and Wu Jiang saw this scene, their eyes suddenly bulged out, and then they gasped!
Who is Shen Laosan? This is a seventh-grade throne! Even the two of us cannot take him down so easily.
But in front of this person, he didn't even need to do anything, and just used his momentum to push him to the ground!
Suddenly the look in Chu Yang's eyes turned into one of horror!
Chu Yang was still looking up to the sky and sighing, and chanted slowly: "This body has been separated from the sun and the moon for ninety thousand years; it has only drifted through the peak, and has not seen the vicissitudes of life, nor the immortals!"
After saying that, he lowered his head slightly, sighed softly, shook his head helplessly, and said: "I really don't want to kill anyone." The five fingers of his right hand were clasped upside down, and they fell gently. With a click, Shen Laosan's
The whole head was pulled out from his neck like a weed.
He raised his head and sighed, raised his hands to kill; just now he was speaking with compassion, but his hands were already ruthless!
At this time, he continued what he had not finished: "...It's a pity that this is my mission!"
I really don’t want to kill people, but it’s a pity that this is my mission. This is a complete sentence, but it’s a pity that Shen Laosan could only hear the first half of the sentence before he passed away.
Blood gurgled out of the headless neck cavity.
Chu Yang sighed slightly and said: "It's so pitiful that he died like this... Hey, decades of hard work were destroyed in one day. Why did it happen?"
Qian Wantong and Wu Jiang felt a chill coming from their hearts.
When he said before, "I really don't want to kill anyone," everyone including Shen Laosan, who is now dead, felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief. "You don't want to kill someone? Great!"
Who would have imagined that this guy would snatch the head off in the blink of an eye!
It's like a farmer pulling up a foxtail grass from his vegetable patch.
So easy.
He killed someone with his own hands, but he still said sadly: After decades of hard training, he died like this...
Damn it, is this still a person?
Everyone felt dizzy.
Immediately, Chu Yang turned to look at Qian Wantong and said calmly: "Are you the leader? Come on, please create a reason for me to kill you!"
Qian Wantong's scalp exploded and he couldn't help but take three steps back. Then suddenly he got dizzy for some reason and yelled: "Everyone come together, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person! Let's work together to kill him."
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This order is decisive and full of murderous intent!
Everyone shouted and rushed forward under the leadership of Wu Jiang.
"Kill..."
Qian Wantong cried!
I swear to God, he really didn't want to say that sentence just now. What he really wanted to say was: The idea is tough, everyone should disperse!
But I don’t know why my head got dizzy, and I yelled out those majestic death words.
The other party asked him to create a reason just now, but he actually created this reason in the blink of an eye?
This... this is a reason to die! Qian Wantong burst into tears.
As the crowd surged up, Chu Yang laughed. Even though he was laughing, the vicissitudes of loneliness that belonged to ancient times were still solid and rippling.
Immediately, he threw the head out of his hand, shook his arms, and with a bang, the jade crown on his head exploded, and a head of black hair flew into the sky!
Bitter murderous aura suddenly surged out! The entire Far North Wasteland seemed to be shrouded in it!
The faces of Wu Jiang and the others who had just rushed up turned pale, and there was a look of extreme fear in their eyes. They couldn't help but stop!
However, Chu Yang slowly moved forward, wearing a black robe, which suddenly turned into the darkness of the night. Countless sword energies shot out from his body as if they were tangible. He stretched out his right hand, and a bright long sword clanged.
Appearing in the palm of your hand, it makes a cheerful sword cry!
Chu Yang casually pulled out a sword flower, and chanted in a long voice: "With a body that dominates the world, how can it be difficult with a sword in hand? It's not easy to kill the whole world, but it's not easy to kill all the people!..."
As these words came out, Chu Yang's figure in black moved forward lightly, looking at the masters in front of him as if they were nothing. His long hair was scattered and flying. He just moved forward slowly step by step, but in the eyes of others, it looked like
It looms like a ghost in the white snow.
"...The blood surges thousands of feet under the sword, and there are thousands of bones under the feet; after slaughtering ninety million people, the first drop of blood is still cold! Hahaha... so happy!"
He roared loudly: "Happy!"
Suddenly, a sword energy shot out across the sky, straight into the sky, and with a bang, the dark clouds in the sky that were still covered with heavy snow rushed away!
A ray of sunlight shines in! The sunlight is weak but brilliant. The white snow in the extreme northern wilderness is flying and densely packed. At this moment, the sunlight illuminates the dreamy and blurry colors.
This is the first time in 10,000 years that the Far North Wasteland has seen sunlight!
It turned out to be a sword energy that broke through the clouds and mist in the sky! It created a hole.
No one noticed that at this moment, a burst of red light suddenly appeared in Tan Tan's eyes behind Chu Yang, and he was stunned when he looked straight at the sword energy that penetrated the sky and the earth.
The red light flashed away, but Tan Tan fell softly, sat on the ground, and passed out. However, the high temperature in his body that could burn an acquaintance miraculously disappeared at this moment!
It seems that this terrifying sword energy inspired something, awakened something, or... touched something...
At this moment, a sword energy suddenly rose into the sky from far away! It was so majestic that it dug a big hole in the sky, like an ancient demon suddenly appeared in the sky!
Another ray of sunlight shone in. In the gray weather, these two bright lights suddenly appeared, as if the world was a sleeping giant, and his two eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
That sword light disappeared in a flash.
Chu Yang looked sharply in that direction, with an eager look in his eyes, and whispered almost inaudibly: "Over there..."
Then he slowly turned his head, slowly raised his head, looked at the twenty-four people in front of him, with long hair flying, and smiled faintly: "Come! Come and die!"