Chapter 733: Thousands of Corpses Are Buried in Beauty! 【Four】

kill!

One word, uttered from Yang Yu's mouth, changed too many flavors. The cold and fierce killing intent made them feel a kind of fear, a kind of fear that originated from their souls.

What level of powerhouse is Yang Yu now?

Dou Zun!

In the entire Dou Qi Continent, such an existence is also the top-level existence. Except for those Dou Sheng powerhouses who are hidden from the world, Dou Zun is the absolute combat power. In this continent, the absolute combat power can crush Press everything!

Now, let alone Yang Yu, an alternative existence, the killing intent contained in his words is like the whispers of Shura in Jiuyou Hell, like the killing god who slaughtered the living beings announcing the death penalty for these people!

"No! No! No!"

"We were wrong. We didn't mean to say such a thing. This is just a provocation to shout, and it was definitely not our intention!"

"Don't kill us, don't kill us, we didn't do it on purpose, what you just said to the princess was not on purpose, please, let us go!"

In an instant, the five million troops below were in charge of the front line, and the powerhouses whose combat power had reached the level of fighting kings knelt down in horror before Wan Jun, looking at Yang Yu, his eyes were full of fear.

Above the Xiongguan of the Jiama Empire, Princess Yaoye's expression changed slightly, but in the end it only turned into a self-deprecating smile.

Shot for her? is it possible?

The one Yang Yu said about her, only this person, belongs only to that person - Yun Yun!

"You, all of you will die. If you want to hate, you should hate those who once destroyed the Yunlan Sect, your emperor!"

Yang Yu's expression became extremely cold and stern, and there was really no explanation for it. He stared at the five million army below, and his eyes were full of icy brilliance.

"Om!"

In the next second, in Yang Yu's hands, an infinite number of different fires swept out, gushing out from Yang Yu's hands, dyeing the entire night into eight colors, and the blazing flames were raging, covering the nine The sky above the five million army of the Empire!

"Do not!"

"Don't kill us, don't!"

"We haven't done anything to Yun Lanzong, no! Don't kill us!"

Below, the five million army looked at the dazzling flames above their heads, and their expressions suddenly became extremely frightened, and then all began to roar in fright, running wildly around!

They didn't feel that the power of the flames that might be about to drown them wouldn't hurt them.

Because, at the moment when the flame appeared, they sensed a terrifying destructive force filling the sky and the earth, and the blazing temperature made them feel the sense of crisis very clearly.

"Die!"

Yang Yu's expression became extremely cold, the flames above the sky had turned into a sea covering the sky, and the eight-colored flames were raging. .

"what!!!"

"No! No! No!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Everyone is roaring in horror, looking at the swept flames, their pupils and faces are filled with that strange fire Mo Guanghui!

"boom!"

"Chichichi!"

In the next second, in front of the gate of the Jiama Empire, the terrifying waves of different fires surged past, falling from the sky, instantly drowning the coalition forces of the nine empires, and all the five million troops were slowly being destroyed by the sea of ​​​​fire. Devoured, and then with the sound of bursts of flames scorching objects, all turned into ashes and disappeared in the dazzling flames.

"..."

Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong and the others looked at this scene, but their expressions were dull, and their eyes were looking at the large coalition of the nine empires that had turned into ashes, and there was an indescribable meaning in their hearts.

War is destined to kill people, thousands, 10,000, 100,000 people are normal!

However, watching this scene now, watching the army of five million disappear at a terrifying speed, all turned into ancient ashes, not even a drop, not a single bone remains, all feel a kind of rising from the soul. Creepy!

murderous look!

They felt a murderous aura that made him want to feel sick, the kind of murderous aura that made their souls freeze to the extreme!

And the source of this murderous aura, they also quickly looked over, looking at the young man who watched the flames continue to devour the five million army, looking at the indifferent, unchanging face, their hearts were shaking.

Kill God!

Shura!

die!

Yang Yu, at this moment, almost became synonymous with these words in the hearts of Jia Xingtian and Hai Bodong!

They became Dou Huang, and this martial arts road is also full of corpses, but the people they kill are sure to kill people, and sometimes, some people, they can't bear it!

Even in the midst of the war, their hearts still tremble when they see that the five million coalition forces of the nine empires that were destroyed are now being devoured and slaughtered by the endless sea of ​​fire!

But looking at Yang Yu today, they can't feel this kind of inner fluctuations, and they can't feel any emotional fluctuations in Yang Yu!

From the beginning to the end, there is only that kind of murderous intent, that kind of intense and extremely disgusting killing intent!

They couldn't believe that an existence who was only nineteen years old would be so cruel!

"boom!"

However, when the roar below became weaker and weaker, the army of five million people occupying tens of thousands of miles outside the Xiongguan of the Jiama Empire was running out. To escape, his expression has become pale as paper, and his whole body has been soaked with sweat.

It's not because of the blazing heat of the strange fire, but because of their fear, their stupid physical instinct!

"laugh!"

However, the raging sea of ​​fire did not spare anyone. No matter how far he ran, he was swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire controlled by Yang Yu, and burned into a handful of scorched ashes!

Nine empires, five million armies, and five million people all disappeared in less than ten minutes and were slaughtered!

"Everyone above these imperial fighting spirits will disappear, and the Jiama Empire can eat as much as they can."

After dispersing all the different fires, the soul power swept 100,000 miles, and no longer could sense any vitality. After dispersing the raging sea of ​​different fires, he looked at Jia Xingtian and said.

After that, Yang Yu's figure disappeared into the void, and there was no trace.

"A million corpses!"

Hai Bodong looked at the scorched earth of 100,000 miles outside the Xiongguan, and his expression was a little dull.

"This is just for Yunyun, Yunlanzong is destroyed, if Yunyun does not have a secret treasure, I am afraid he is dead."

On the side, Yao Ye looked envious and looked at the void where Yang Yu was before he left, and murmured, "Furrowing millions of corpses, just for the beauty!"