Chapter 133 (Repair) Killing Is to Protect Life, Killing Karma Is Not Killing People

Ji Chen was invincible, killing his way through, and no one could stop him.

Many foundation-building cultivators felt their scalps tingling, and they soared into the sky, stepping on people's heads and running for their lives frantically.

They were completely terrified and terrified. This was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre. This was a Shura field, a meat grinder.

The person on the opposite side was not a human at all, but a killing god, a butcher, and an executioner.

Ji Chen did not use his true qi to protect his body at all, but let the blood fall on him.

The hot blood poured on him, making him feel unprecedentedly happy and hearty.

Killing should be hearty, without scruples, striding forward, and killing with one step.

The gang members behind finally reacted, after all, some foundation-building level 5 and 6 cultivators and demon slayers were running away frantically.

What kind of terrifying existence did they encounter in front of them that made these people choose to flee in panic at the same time.

"Don't run quickly, Zhu Tangzhu is dead, are you waiting to die here?"

Someone shouted while running away.

With this roar, the gang's momentum was instantly dispersed. Even the hall master was dead. With the death of the main general, the people's hearts were scattered.

Fear gradually spread, and everyone began to flee.

At this moment, no one cared about brotherhood anymore. The hall master was dead, so there was no point in fighting.

In an instant, everyone on the street began to flee frantically.

Some people wanted to rush into the house next to the street, but no matter how they knocked on the door, the people in the house would not open the door.

"Open the door, if you don't open the door, I will kill your whole family."

Suddenly, a long knife stabbed out from the crack of the door, directly pierced the person knocking on the door outside, and even slashed down, cutting open his intestines on the spot.

"I'll kill you first, you dare to threaten me!"

A cold voice came from the house.

Living in a chaotic place, no one is an ordinary person, and no one is easy to mess with. Even the vendors who set up stalls on the street have knives hidden under their stalls, ready to pull them out and chop people at any time.

In this place, people can't stand firm if they are not cruel!

The shops on both sides of the street could not be entered, and everyone could only flee frantically along the street.

At this moment, they only hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.

Ji Chen was like a killing god, bathing in blood, chasing and hacking all the way, the speed of hacking and hacking was even faster than their escape speed, the knife light was blazing white, like a blizzard, covering the street, rushing around.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, blood mist filled the air, and broken bodies were everywhere.

The killing point prompts in Ji Chen's eyes were like a barrage, flying densely, layer by layer, and there was no time to see, and it was also impossible to see clearly.

At this moment, Ji Chen's eyes were only killing.

Killing is to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people.

Soon, this street was killed by Ji Chen, leaving only some scattered foundation-building masters fleeing.

Ji Chen performed the Eight Steps to the Air, his body was like a phantom, leaving a trail of afterimages on the street, catching up with those who fled and killing them one by one.

When he stopped, he looked back and saw a bloody road behind him, covered with corpses. The blood mist filled the whole street, and the blood gathered into a stream, gurgling.

This was a purgatory on earth, and also a Shura field.

In the houses on both sides of the street, the people who witnessed this scene were all pale, and some of the timid ones were even trembling.

It was too tragic, and the blood even drifted into the house through the cracks in the door.

Ji Chen glanced at the killing points, 309,000

Excluding the previous 120,900, this battle earned 180,000 killing points.

More than 600 people, almost 300 each.

Ji Chen wiped the blood off his face, carried the machete on his shoulder, and shot towards another street.

If he remembered correctly, there were three streets tonight.

Qian Ping and others were in a hard fight. They were attacked from both sides, and the brothers around them fell one after another, and even Qian Ping was injured.

If it weren't for the sixth level of foundation building, I'm afraid they would have fallen long ago.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the back of the street, and screams and roars of terror could be heard faintly.

Even the Canglang gang members who were fighting with Qian Ping and others noticed it, and looked at Qian Ping's back in horror, as if they saw something horrible.

Qian Ping thought it was a trick, but he still looked back vigilantly.

This glance shocked him directly.

At the end of the street behind him, a strange blood mist appeared, and the blazing white knife light in the blood mist moved quickly towards this side like a blizzard.

? ? ? ?

Everyone was frightened by this horrible scene.

The blood mist storm was like a monster, devouring the gang members on the street, and it was very fast. In just a moment, it floated behind Qian Ping's group. The blood mist passed through Qian Ping's group like the wind.

The strong bloody smell permeated, stimulating everyone's sense of smell. Everyone's clothes were instantly dyed red by the blood mist, as if it was a drizzle.

Qian Ping and others finally saw what was in the blood mist.

It was a person, a person covered in blood, whose face could no longer be seen, but from the familiar broadsword, Qian Ping knew that this person was Ji Bochang.

The next moment, Ji Bochang flew over the heads of Qian Ping and others and appeared in front of them.

"Boom!"

The blazing knife light shone, illuminating the surroundings, making Qian Ping unable to open his eyes.

The knife light quickly faded away, but Qian Ping felt that it was raining from the sky, mixed with hail.

He looked up at the sky, and a severed hand suddenly fell into his mouth. He quickly spat it out, this was not rain, it was simply blood rain, accompanied by the crackling of broken limbs and bodies.

Qian Ping looked forward and saw the blood mist mixed with the blazing sword light, moving away as quickly as a storm.

He was shocked to the extreme. The God of Killing was no longer enough to describe that man, and the killing of humans was not enough to express his madness.

Including Qian Ping, the remaining fifty people were all frightened by this scene.

They were originally desperadoes who licked blood from their swords, and thought they killed without blinking an eye, but compared with this Ji Chen, they were as different as fireflies and bright moons.

At this moment, everyone unanimously understood the truth. This person cannot betray, otherwise the end will be too tragic for them to imagine.

Everyone stood and waited.

Ji Chen came back soon, carrying a simple knife and stepping on the bones and blood on the ground, like a Shura coming out of the Shura Hell. It's also like the god of death walking down from the meat grinding battlefield. Patrolling his territory like a king.

Qian Pingping was shocked, as if welcoming a god, staring at the figure coming on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

As Ji Chen walked over, flames ignited on his body, and his blood was burned and evaporated by the flames.

When he walked up to Que Qianping and others, the blood on his body had evaporated cleanly, and his messy hair was dancing lightly in the cold wind.

Ji Chen glanced at the killing point, which was 419,000.

In this battle, another 110,000 killing points were obtained.

"Boss!"

Qian Ping and others shouted in unison. They didn't even dare to look directly into Ji Chen's terrifying eyes. They all lowered their heads to show respect.

At this moment, they surrendered to Ji Chen from the bottom of their hearts.

Ji Chen nodded, "Just stay alive. After tonight, our names will resound throughout Chaos City, and you all are the heroes."

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