At this time, a drizzle began to fall in the sky. Siyu stood in the rain, and blood gathered at his feet to form a stream...that was the blood of the enemy.
The chilling aura gradually increased, and Siyu looked into the distance with cold eyes.
At the end of the street, a group of people appeared. They were sitting astride a tall gong beast. Looking around, there were no fewer than two hundred people coming. The one walking in the front was a golden gong beast that was more than seven meters long. The top of its back was
Sitting there was a middle-aged Confucian scholar, holding a knife in his hand and his eyes were extremely sharp.
Siyu provocatively condensed his consciousness into a fist and slammed it towards the middle-aged scholar.
With a cold snort, the middle-aged Confucian scholar, not to be outdone, also released his spiritual consciousness to form a shield. Two invisible energies met in the air, and everyone only saw a thick ripple in the space at the center of the collision.
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The middle-aged Confucian scholar's expression changed, and his brain sluggished for a short time. He felt that his opponent's consciousness was like a mountain falling from the sky, and his momentum was unparalleled. His own consciousness had a faint tendency to be shaken away. "This man is a master!
"The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately commented on Siyu.
On the other hand, Siyu's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not trying his best at all.
"Late fourth level cultivation." Siyu thought silently in his heart. At this time, the group of people had arrived a hundred meters away. When his eyes fell on the clothes of the group of people, Siyu's eyes immediately ignited with hatred and anger.
: "Shenqi Gang, I didn't go looking for you to cause trouble. I didn't expect you to come by yourself. It's okay, it saves me having to look for you one by one."
The middle-aged scholar was the leader of the Shenqi Gang, the eldest brother of Huoqiu and Shuiqiu. At this moment, he saw that the gang base behind Siyu was in a mess, and he understood something in his heart, and his face suddenly became ugly, "Who are you?
"Which force's subordinates? Why do you want to come to our Shenqi Gang to act recklessly?" He thought Siyu was a thug sent by other forces.
Siyu smiled coldly and said lightly: "I am here to kill you."
"Arrogant." Without the middle-aged Confucian scholar's order, the disciples behind him drove the gong beasts to kill Siyu.
The rain diluted the blood, but made the air more dull. This depressing environment can make people even more crazy. The gong beast stared with blood-red eyes, and every step of its huge body jumped up, bringing huge momentum.
More than two hundred people launched an attack together, and the ground shook violently, as if a ferocious beast had appeared. The powerful aura was completely pressing on Siyu alone. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been under this pressure.
Xia Duque passed.
However, the man standing on the opposite side was Siyu. Facing the murderous intent of the Shenqi Gang, Siyu did not flinch at all, but instead showed excited eyes. The strong grief and anger quickly turned into overwhelming hatred.
The Xuan Gong was fully deployed, and Siyu was like a killing machine with full power. The abundant energy in his body was about to burst out of his body. At this moment, he just wanted to kill, kill, kill.
The Divine Sovereign Sword burst out with unprecedented dazzling light. Every beam of light was filled with scorching heat. Even hard armor could not withstand such beams of light.
Siyu exploded,
The pressure that had been accumulated for a long time turned into a steady stream of power at this moment. Every time the killing light was swung from the Shenjun sword, it could crush the enemy's body like harvesting wheat.
Siyu is killing, but Heaven is watching.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn't sit still. He obviously didn't expect that the strange man in front of him had such terrifying murderous intent. Obviously he still underestimated the strength of his opponent, but the more powerful the opponent, the more excited the middle-aged Confucian scholar became.
With a whistle, he pulled out the sword, and a flash of blood suddenly appeared. The afterimage of a vicious demon appeared from the sword, full of vitality... This was a sword fed with blood.
He stepped hard on the spacious back of the golden gong beast, and the golden gong beast groaned in pain, and its limbs and legs were deeply sunk into the soil. However, the middle-aged scholar jumped up high, raised the sword above his head, and was showered with water all over his body.
In the bright blood light.
At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar seemed to have changed into a different person, transformed into a bloodthirsty demon.
The evil aura came from the top of his head, and Siyu felt tremendous pressure, like a hungry beast staring at him. He had to focus on the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar used his magical power to wrap his body in blood. He took a deep breath, his arms swelled up, and with a loud roar, the sword in his hand danced like a windmill, layer after layer, like a
Zi grew eight arms, and the dense sword light formed an airtight light and shadow in front of him.
"Crying of the Gods - Aurora of Purgatory!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar launched his own unique move. Countless sword lights shot at Siyu, sealing all the roads in front, back and left of him.
Siyu licked his dry lips excitedly. Facing the incoming sword light, he made a bold move... facing the sword light, he strode forward.
Except for the immortal energy armor on his body, Siyu had no protection. The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled cruelly. No one in this desert could survive his purgatory aurora intact. Even the fifth-level strong man would not be able to survive if he encountered him.
To avoid his sharp edge, he is the backbone of the Shenwei Gang and the blood demon that everyone in the underground party talks about - Lengwei.
Siyu was also sneering, and the attack was in front of him in an instant. At this time, Siyu opened his mouth in the astonished eyes of everyone. A black shadow flew out of Siyu's mouth very quickly, and expanded rapidly in front of him.
.In an instant, another Siyu dressed in black appeared on the field alive.
Two Siyu!
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was surprised and said: "External incarnation!"
But I saw the black-clothed Siyu, looking at the flying purgatory aurora, coldly stretching out his hands. A magical suction force was generated from between his hands. Boom! The purgatory aurora formed by countless sword lights completely hit the black-clothed Siyu.
However, there was only the sound of metal hitting Yu's body. Siyu in black was not harmed at all, and his expression did not even change. Instead, the energy of the Purgatory Aurora was being quickly sucked into his body.
The field became silent, and everyone looked at this scene in shock.
Siyu in black was extremely efficient. After quickly absorbing the energy of the Purgatory Aurora, he turned into a stream of light again and was sucked back into his belly by Siyu. Everything was completed in an instant. After sweeping away the obstacles, Siyu raised his sword,
He tried his best to kill the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
The immortal power in the body was continuously input into the Shenjun Sword, compressed, compressed, and compressed again. The Shenjun Sword shone brightly and turned into a bolt of lightning, which soon came to the head of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar had not yet come out of the shock. He felt danger approaching and subconsciously raised his sword to block it. However, Siyu's prepared blow was something he could resist in a hurry. The sword was struck by the huge
The force of the force knocked it away, and the Shenjun Sword did not move aside and continued to slash downwards.
hiss!
Gorgeous blood sprayed out from the air, and the middle-aged scholar lost an arm.
Just as Siyu raised his sword again and aimed it at his head, the middle-aged Confucian scholar raised his head resentfully, opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow. The blood arrow was not very fast, but it flew towards Siyu firmly and steadily.
For some reason, Siyu felt the energy on this blood arrow that made him afraid. He did not dare to risk his life. Siyu's steps changed rapidly, and the person disappeared. But a strange scene appeared, that blood arrow
He actually turned in the air and continued to chase Siyu. After several dodges, he could not get rid of the blood arrow, and Siyu gradually felt strange. At this time, the middle-aged scholar had escaped from Siyu's attack range, showing no grace.
fled into the distance.
"Hmph, you still dare to leave." Siyu noticed the middle-aged scholar's actions, raised his sword angrily, and slashed hard at the bloody arrows that were chasing behind him.
Peng——
Huge energy burst out from the blood arrow, causing Siyu's palms to feel numb. He raised the Divine Lord Sword and took a look. Siyu was shocked to see that a thin crack had been blown out of the Divine Lord Sword.
Regardless of his heartache, Siyu was about to chase the middle-aged scholar when suddenly Ares' voice sounded from behind him, calling him to a stop.
"Boss, stop chasing him, Xiaoyu and the others are not dead."
Siyu, who was completely in the middle of the killing, suddenly stopped and turned around to look around. He saw Ares flying quickly from a distance. Soon he came to Siyu and raised his hand to kill several of them.
The still-undead minion of the Shenwei Gang, Siyu, hugged Ares's shoulders and shouted loudly: "What did you just say?"
Ares said calmly: "Boss, don't worry, Xiaoyu and the other three are fine. They have been rescued by us."
It turned out that Ares and Dracula, after catching up with the carriage, found the three unconscious women in the carriage, and casually dealt with Huo Wei and Shui Wei. Ares and the others took the three women to the
A safe place. At this time, he sensed violent energy fluctuations on Siyu's side, and guessed that Siyu might have gotten into trouble with the enemy. Fearing that Siyu would be outnumbered by himself, Ares hurried over to help.
"Where is Xiaoyu? Where are they?" Siyu's heart suddenly relaxed, and his murderous intention also faded away.
"I sent them back to the hotel. Dracula is guarding them."
"Quick, let's go back."
No longer interested in killing the enemy, Siyu pulled Ares and quickly rose into the air, flying towards the hotel.
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The leader of the Shenqi Gang was seriously injured. After escaping back to the secret base, he quickly recalled all the gang members and stood by on the spot. Do not act rashly and sent out all the spies to find out the news.
On the contrary, the strength of the Shenqi Gang has been greatly reduced, and the other four major gangs are not necessarily much better.
The three major gangs, the Beicheng Hong Gang, the East City Earth Bear Alliance, and the Central City Triumph Faction, accidentally picked up the best immortal artifact at the door of their house. Although they knew in their hearts that this must be the work of the Shenqi Gang, they had to accept it.
With this "big gift" and a black hand behind it, the underground party has sunk into the civil war. More and more forces are involved in this battle for the magic weapon. Several major gangs
They exchanged fire with each other and suffered heavy losses in just a few days. The three major gangs who obtained the magical weapon were nervously refining this magical weapon that had fallen from the world. They were all competing for time. Who could refine the magical weapon first and occupy the field?
Whoever has the upper hand will be able to share more of the cake in this chaos.
There is no doubt that after this turmoil, the forces of the underground party will be reshuffled.
But this time, the attitude of the weirdo group was quite ambiguous. They stayed in the lord's mansion from beginning to end and did not interfere in the struggle between the major forces.
Everything is developing in an unknown direction.
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[PS: Siyu’s revenge is about to come. I want gold medals, gold medals, gold medals. The box promises that as long as it reaches the gold medal list, it will explode with tens of thousands of words. Brothers, please sympathize, the box has never reached the gold medal list!