Chapter 538

(one more)

As the sun set on the long river, a blood-colored torrent formed, trying to drown Yang Ming below.

The extremely strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, making people feel sick to their stomachs!

As soon as the leader of the law enforcement team made a move, it was a large-scale killing move, covering the area of ​​more than a hundred meters around Yang Ming, and there was no way to dodge or retreat!

Even, Yang Ming turned his eyes around and faintly saw human faces reflected in the long bloody river. They were all murderers who were killed in the capital of killing by black and white impermanence. Being imprisoned in the river of blood and suffering so much that each of them had expressions of resentment and hatred on their faces, almost like evil spirits.

Yang Ming had a premonition that even if he used the blur ability, he might not be immune to any influence.

just...

The captain of the mere law enforcement team is too underestimating!

The purple-blue giant's upper body floated in the air, covering Yang Ming's figure. On the body sculpted by soul power, a piece of armor was worn on the body, and the green flames in the right hand surged, turning into a 40-meter-long sword. The mysterious sword was all integrated into it, Susano's face, which was somewhat similar to Yang Ming's, was impassive, aiming at the blood-colored river above his head with a sword!

One sword light cold nineteen states!

With the current attack speed of the mysterious sword, I don't know how many swords can be swung in one second. I can only see countless sword shadows and sword lights overlapping together, which makes people feel an illusion in a trance. Yang Ming Just swung a sword.

"Chila!"

Amidst the crisp sound of cloth being torn apart, the long bloody river pouring down like a galaxy was torn in half by the sword light, and even half of the souls of the murderers imprisoned in the blood river were wiped out in an instant. It was pouring rain, and blood-colored raindrops fell all over the sky.

A sword splits the road of life and death!

The unabated sword light rushed to the blood river, and the moon arc-shaped sword energy was as sharp as the wind, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

Black and white impermanence's complexion changed slightly, and he faintly felt a threat in this sword energy!

"How is this possible! He is just a soul emperor!"

No matter how unwilling to admit this fact in his heart, Black and White Wuchang's body still honestly chose to avoid the edge temporarily. The Kuroshio engulfed his figure, and at the same time he disappeared in place, the sword energy lock was eliminated.

"Zi!"

Amidst the sound of the sword qi grinding teeth, a straight gully appeared on the ground. The hotel where Yang Ming was staying just now, like a building made of tofu, was directly divided into two by the aftermath of the sword qi. It was poured in through the gap, and there were bursts of whistling wind, which also made many members of the law enforcement team dumbfounded.

"You call him Soul Emperor?"

"Where did this monster come from? Its lethality is stronger than Soul Saint Contra, right?"

The members of the law enforcement team were terrified.

Taking advantage of the gap between their dazed minds, Yang Ming had already taken a step forward with the Wind Walk, and in a blink of an eye he couldn't see anyone, only a blurred figure from his back.

Seeing these people hesitate, obviously afraid of death, black and white impermanence shouted coldly:

"You trash, what are you doing standing still? Did you run away without seeing the target? If you fail to cut off Yang Ming's head and complete the task assigned by the great king, do you know what will happen to you? ?”

"hiss!"

The members of the law enforcement team, who were fearless and fearless, suddenly showed panic.

In this world, the scariest thing is not to end a person's life, but to let him live in this world but life is worse than death.

These members of the law enforcement team were all cruel and ruthless people in the killing capital. They naturally understood that there were many tortures that made life worse than death. They even liked to torture the enemy like this before, but if torture fell on them, they would be afraid.

Not to mention, if it falls into the hands of the Slaughter King, it will be like falling into hell!

All of a sudden, the crowd who had flinched because of Yang Ming's frightening sword skills suddenly became vicious, and all of them showed killing intent, chasing Yang Ming from behind.

The City of Slaughter is so big, they don't believe it, where can Yang Ming hide!

The same question also appeared in Yang Ming's mind.

But what Yang Ming felt even more strange was, where did he provoke the King of Slaughter? Why did the other party want to take his life?

"Forget it, this kind of useless thing is really not suitable for me. If the third brother is here, he might be able to analyze the truth. I'd better ask the master to clarify it face to face.",

That being said, Yang Ming did not go to the core of the inner city of the Slaughter City.

After all, the blood-red nine-headed bat king lives on Tang Chen. Although he can't exert the full strength of Tang Chen's ninety-nine-level Peerless Douluo, he is not an opponent that Yang Ming can match at the moment, unless he can draw a lottery to kill Tang Chen. Chen's prize, but the probability of this is too low, it's better to buy a lottery ticket, even if Yang Ming is confident that he is the Emperor of Europe, he dare not guarantee it.

Yang Ming walked around in the capital of killing, relying on his familiarity with the road and Yiqi Juechen's body skills, he left the pursuers far behind.

After several twists and turns, Yang Ming felt that the timing was almost up. Those in the law enforcement team were probably confused by his road map and couldn't guess his real destination. They turned around and ran towards a familiar tall building. .

There, it is the killing field of hell!

The Hell Slaughtering Field, which covers a vast area, is never short of excitement, especially today is the end of a month, and many murderers who stalked until the last day of the game had to come to participate in the knockout round of life and death, so that the originally cold Half of the deserted auditorium is now full of people, and from time to time there are voices of laughing and cursing from above.

When Yang Ming broke in from the door, there happened to be a ten-player match going on in full swing.

Originally, many people didn't like the intruder who interrupted the game, and some even had a good mouth, but when they saw Yang Ming's familiar face, everyone shivered subconsciously, and exclaimed in their hearts:

"Mars!"

"Why is he here?"

Over the past few days, Yang Ming has used his thunderous methods and his winning streak without blood stains to create his own terrifying legend, which has almost reached the point where people will change their colors.

Yang Ming walked into the arena calmly, and before they could ask, he raised his hands from left to right, his Samsara eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

The raging waves of repulsion cover the sky.

In an instant, everyone present was like a solitary boat in a violent storm on the sea. Before it could support a few rounds, it was hit by a wave, and the boat sank to the bottom of the sea.

Ignoring the corpses all over the place, Yang Ming looked at the ground under his feet and said in a low voice:

"It's time to open, Hell Road."