Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 222: Salvation and despair

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"Well, theoretically, that's the case." Dao Zu said with certainty.

"Is there any way to save them?" Ding Hao didn't want to escape alone. There were his mentors, his friends, his disciples, and many human warriors here.

"Oh, I knew you would say that. The control hub of the 'Ghostly Netherworld Illusionary Array' is in this space. The remaining remaining power should be enough to randomly teleport everyone here to outside the ruins." Zu curled his lips and said: "Just do as I say, but you will have to consume a lot of strength."

In the dark.

The powerful and sinister Wang Juefeng, his face flushed at this time, sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body covered with bright flames, using his skills to resist the killing intent that kept coming in his heart, and the stainless steel sword was inserted upside down beside him , for the first time in history, he didn't want to touch the hilt.

Because he has murderous intentions in his heart, he kills people with a sword.

Beside him, Ma Yifei performed even worse than him. His face showed a look of extreme pain and struggle, and he looked like he was gnashing his teeth. He only had a trace of clarity in his heart, guarding the final bottom line, so he did not draw his sword and fight. People around him started killing.

Between the two is Li Lan.

Li Lan's performance was actually slightly more calm than the two of them. The simple wrist guard on his wrist emitted a faint silver light, shrouding him in it, which seemed to be able to isolate the murderous intention that stirred people's hearts.

In this dark space, the sound of killing and screaming came from the distance.

Some people have been unable to suppress the murderous intention in their hearts and have begun to kill each other.

The entire space fell into disorderly chaos.

"Ah, Senior Brother Wang, I can't hold on anymore..."

Ma Yifei suddenly jumped up, held the sword with his backhand, pulled out the sword with a cry, and was about to wipe it on his neck.

At this moment, suddenly, a violent vibration came from all directions on the ground. The boiling murderous intention receded like an ebbing tide. A red halo emerged from the feet of the three people, instantly pulling them out of the dark space. Teleported out.

The same thing happened to other masters who were struggling to resist the murderous intention in their hearts and those who killed each other.

Murong Yanzhi sat quietly on the bench, holding a long sword in her hand, which had been half pulled out of the scabbard. Drops of sweat fell from the tips of her hair like rain. On the ground beside her, A large area was wet.

This heroic woman, with a strong will, was still using her skills to resist the killing intent that was coming like a tide.

Beside her, the petite and pretty Yu Jueyao knocked herself unconscious to avoid being controlled by the murderous inner demon and doing something irreversible.

In the distance, dozens of casual cultivators were also unconscious.

But they were all knocked unconscious by others.

The one who knocked out these casual cultivators was the shy-faced and diamond-like disciple from the North Campus in yellow robes.

What is strange is that this young man, whose strength is only at the peak of the Four Apertures martial arts realm, is not bothered by the murderous intention and has always been very calm, so he can knock out all the casual cultivators who are in chaos. , lest they go crazy and kill.

The handsome young men Lin Xin, Lu Kuang and others who were stronger than him were also in an extremely embarrassed state at this time, struggling to use their skills to resist the murderous inner demon.

But at this moment, a flash of red light appeared on everyone

flashed under their feet, and they were teleported away from here in an instant.

Xiyan Mountains, where the human warriors were stationed two days ago.

The side of the stream.

Nowadays, there is a vast expanse of white snow here. Half a meter of white snow covers the mountains and forests. As far as the eye can see, it is a world of white ice and snow.

Guo Nu was covered in blood and was surrounded by the stream.

Blood flowed out from hundreds of wounds, large and small, dyeing the white snow within a three-meter radius red. The dazzling scarlet color looked shocking against the holy white seal.

One-sixth of the time before he burned the incense, he was teleported away from the ruins of the ancient sect by a red teleportation halo. He thought he had escaped the pursuit of Qingping Academy. Unexpectedly, he was so unlucky that the silver-haired girl and his group were also teleported nearby.

"Hahaha, big man, let's see where you can escape to?" The silver-haired girl said with a stern expression on her face and a very proud smile.

Although he couldn't torture Ding Hao to vent his anger, killing this reckless man who once cheered for Ding Hao was enough to make this cruel girl feel better.

Standing next to her were dozens of disciples from Qingping Academy, including two previous generation disciples from the inner academy who were both in the warrior realm.

The silver-haired girl has a distinguished status, and everyone in the group looks up to her.

To them, chasing Guo Nu was just a game of playing with mice. The hundreds of wounds, large and small, on Guo Nu's body were part of their game. To kill a small village guardian warrior was a game for them. It's as simple as strangling an ant.

Guo gasped angrily.

Excessive blood loss made him dizzy. He could barely stand by leaning on a long knife, and he almost didn't have the strength to speak.

"Oh, you don't even have the strength to speak so soon? Two days ago, wasn't your voice still very loud?" The silver-haired girl's delicate laughter was full of sinister meaning. She walked closer gently, holding the hand in her hand. The sword swung.

A string of blood beads shot out.

There was another deep red wound on Guo Nu's cheek.

The burly man groaned, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

The silver-haired girl showed no mercy at all. She giggled proudly and waved the sharp sword in her hand repeatedly, as if she was sculpting a carrot, leaving new scars on Guo Nu's body. A way to humiliate this burly man.

"Oh, it's really boring..." After a while, the silver-haired girl sighed and said slowly: "I don't even have the strength to resist. I'm like a piece of wood. It's not fun..." Her eyes rolled a few times. Suddenly he smiled brightly and said: "How about this, big man, you kneel down and beg me, kowtow to me, and I will let you go!"

In fact, she was just deliberately humiliating Guo Nu.

The silver-haired girl has seen many reckless men like Guo Nu. They all have bad tempers and tough tempers. Many times, even if they die, they will not beg for mercy from their enemies. For a warrior, kneeling to the enemy is a skill. A person who is labeled with a lifelong stigma.

but-

Under everyone's stunned gaze, this burly man, covered in blood, with almost no intact flesh on his body except his face, slowly put aside the long knife in his hand, bent his knees, and Kneel down little by little...