Chapter 62 - Sword Massacre a Million (1)
First of all, an excerpt of the "Men's Journal" to share with everyone: Men should kill, killing mercilessly. A thousand years of immortality was all in killing.
In the past, there were rich men, and their spirit of loyalty was rekindled. A scaredy eye can kill a man, and his body is lighter than a feather.
There was also a tyrant and a hero. Killing people was as chaotic as a hemp, and they galloped across the world, only praising swords and spears.
Looking for such a thing today, all he did was seek the shadow of the moon.
Even if the emperor never saw him, a scholar would still die, and the whole Divine State would be filled with righteousness and righteousness from then on.
In the first days of the Ancestral Refuge, the scholars ran to the wails of the people.
I want to learn the old ways and reinvigorate my heroic spirit. Reputation is the same as dung, disdainful of the sarcasm of the benevolent.
With a sword on his body, he could kill anyone in a fit of rage. It was like cutting off a piece to drink, laughing and laughing until ghosts and gods were frightened. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …
A thousand miles to kill an enemy, he was willing to spend ten weeks. The tyrant of the land of light, and the netherworld.
He headed out of the west gate and returned with his head in his hands. As he slept, his battle horn blew.
If the Ximen family's mother were to go, the mother would not be sad. His body was covered in sweat, and he would never return.
The battle in the heaven and earth was so intense that it shocked the world. Killing a person in three steps, his heart did not stop.
Blood flowed everywhere, and corpses were searched for mountains. After the warriors had gone to war, they would rest on the dead body of their enemies.
In his dreams, he killed people while smiling. If his daughter asked, why would men be so fierce?
In ancient times, sages specialized in harming people, and there was never a single truth in moral principles.
If the lion and tiger prey gained fame, who would pity the poor elk? In this world, the strong always ate the weak. Even if the strong ate, the weak ate. Men have their own way. When a man moves, he should be ruthless. Matters and kindness were incompatible.
When a man was in the killing fields, he was as fearless as a wolf. If he was born a man, he would kill people. He would never teach a man to be a woman.
Men never wore a shirt, and their enemies laughed at each other as they died. In a hundred places on the battlefield, there were grass and grass everywhere.
Men do not tremble, there is a song and a king to hear: Kill one is a sin, slaughter all is a hero. With a total of nine million slain, Fang Zhongxiong was the hero.
Heroic, different ways: see through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life successful. Beautiful reputation does not love bad reputation, but a million people do not punish.
I would rather teach ten thousand people to gnash their teeth in hatred. Looking around the world for five thousand years, which hero didn't kill someone?
After Li Yi and the others cleaned up the divine rank Flood Dragon, although they were tired, they all wore smiles on their faces and returned to the mountain city with a relaxed and happy expression.
Furthermore, everyone had a clear understanding of Li Yi's strength. To be able to bind the energy of the God Beast's self-detonation, how much strength was required! Even though everyone had heard that Li Yi was very strong in the past, they did not have a clue as to how strong he was.
Wine was a tool for writing men's emotions!
When everyone returned, they naturally had to drink another round of wine. Even old man Nie, who had just recovered, also drank a few cups with everyone with a smile on his face.
Although Nie Yuan was recuperating in bed, he was still very clear about the size of the things that had happened in his clan. When he heard that Li Yi had created a thousand Holy-ranked experts for his clan, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his bed.
Nie Yuan had naturally predicted that Li Yi would use the Nie Family s in the future, but everything seemed insignificant when compared to the thousand Sword Saints. Hearing Nie Kuang's description of Li Yi's strength and influence, Nie Yuan knew that this was an opportunity for the Nie Family to return to the continent. Nie Yuan made a decision, a decision that would change the fate of the Nie clan, walk towards glory, and depend on Li Yi. This was also the result of the agreement between Nie Yuan and Nie Kuang.
When he arrived at the mountain city, it was just in the evening. The sunset was like blood and reflected a blood-red color, and between the mountains, there were maple leaves.
The mountains were blowing, and the leaves on the mountains were rolling like waves; the mountains were piled up, the pines were magnificent, the fountains were waterfall, and the evening sun was setting. It was a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers.
The crowd of people came from the sky. They were like floating waves of immortals that were about to fly away.
The men in the mountain city looked at Li Yi and the others who were flying over from the sky and gasped in surprise, they had eyes, and knew that they were not ordinary people.
Nie Yuan personally greeted everyone and arranged a banquet under the sunset. There was no need to talk about the alcohol consumption of these people, but they pitied the straightforward men of Mountain City.
The Chuhan border!
The army of eight hundred thousand that Han Kingdom had claimed to be a million strong surged toward Fengyang City like a tidal wave. Boundless killing intent filled the night sky.
The wind was still howling, the lightning was still unceasing, the earth was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the world was filled with a sense of desolation.
The meteor shower continued to pour down on Phoenix City like meteors streaking across the horizon. Phoenix City was now like a sea of fire in the mortal world. The boundless hell, the city's defenses, as well as the defense barriers, constantly flashed past, blocking the devils' torture.
Li Shuo and Li Cheng soared through the sky and landed in front of the mage team. The mage team was naturally protected by martial experts, and two Sword Saint experts, as well as two Sword Saint experts at the middle stage, immediately went forward to face the attack. At this moment, Li Cheng's eyes were already bloodshot. The sword light of the precious sword in his hand instantly slashed out, mercilessly slashing towards the two people who were trying to stop him!
The two of them were not weak either as they charged towards Li Cheng from both sides! The other two also attacked Li Shuo together!
Ka-cha! *
A bolt of lightning descended upon the earth like the rage of a god.
Kill!
Boundless hatred filled Li Cheng's heart. His only daughter had died right in front of his eyes, but he was powerless to do anything about it! Only by killing, by killing the person in front of him, would he be able to ease the pain in his heart.
Coldness filled his eyes as he looked at the two people dashing towards him. Li Cheng didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in his heart; all he felt was boundless killing intent. The long sword was pointed diagonally, and his long, grayish-white hair was blown along with the wind. The sword beam emitted a white light in the night sky, illuminating the world like a small sun in the dark night.
Kill!
The clash of swords did not create a deafening noise, only the continued battle. Every time the sword beam missed and landed on the ground, it would leave long scars on the wide ground.
Li Shuo and Li Cheng both had the strength of an early stage Sword Saint, but facing two early stage and middle stage Sword Saint at the same time, they were both weak.
The two of them had no intention of retreating!
Kill!
The long sword in Li Cheng's hand collided with the Sword Saint's sword. "Bang!" An incomparable energy spread out from the two as the center, causing both of them to be pushed back five or six steps. Before Li Cheng could even stand firm, the Sword Saint's sword beam had already reached him, causing Li Cheng to instantly adjust his defenses.
Bang!
Li Cheng was sent flying several tens of meters away, leaving a deep crater on the ground.
Cough cough!
A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Li Cheng's mouth. Li Cheng didn't care in the slightest and instantly prepared himself for battle.
Li Shuo was not in much better condition, his body was already wounded, blood had already dyed his clothes red.
Li Cheng's eyes darkened, he knew that he would not be able to escape unscathed today, so he glanced at Li Shuo and made a decision.
Li Cheng thought to himself. He only had one chance.
Just as Li Cheng stood up, the two pursuers had already arrived. They didn't speak any more words, only an ice-cold killing intent.
Kill!
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