Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C477 The Blood Fire Was Cast
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C477 The Blood Fire Was Cast

Article 477. Blood and fire cast

As the scene unfolded, Jian Ao's heart was filled with endless fury and killing intent. All these people in front of him had to die! Those who hurt my brother, die!

The Blood Devil state was instantly unleashed like the blooming of flowers in spring. It surged out and spread across the sky. Everyone in the western part of Chaotic Wind City put down what they were doing. They raised their heads and looked at the empty sky. For some reason, they had a feeling in their hearts. . . There was a pair of evil eyes staring at them from above!

Wang Zhi and the others were at a complete loss in their hearts. They felt that something was wrong. Something was wrong.

All of them smiled apologetically. "Third Master, let's talk slowly and properly. Don't use violence! We are people with knowledge. We are all scholars who have cultivated for many years. Do not make a move! Isn't there a saying in ancient times like this? A gentleman does not make a move when speaking! At first glance, Third Young Master is such a delicate and pretty person, he is a living gentleman, a saint - - - "

Everyone looked at him with disdain and ridicule. It could not be helped, time does not match with the power of others. The Jian Ao from before was like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Wang Zhi and the others came with great momentum. How could they give the former a good look? They didn't see that they were going to start a fight right away, but what about now? The former was emitting a monstrous murderous aura that was filled with blood and qi. It made people feel as if their lives were hanging on the tip of the sword. They all knew that if they took another step forward, there was only death!

Wang Zhi and the others also noticed the disdain in everyone's eyes. They laughed bitterly. Do you all think that I am willing to do this? But. . . I can't not give in!

Power is stronger than a person!

Previously, we were like tigers that could pounce on sheep, but now, our roles have changed. The other party is a tiger, and we are the sheep. To us, he is the kitchen knife, and we are the lamb under the kitchen knife!

However, before Wang Zhi could finish his praise, Jian Ao's words broke his words.

"A gentleman? A saint? I'm sorry, I'm not a gentleman, much less a saint! I'm a villain, I'm a villain now! I won't deny this at all!"

Jian Ao took a step forward. It was like a tsunami that was roaring over. It surged violently and swept up countless splashes. Dong dong. Some of the opponents with weak wills staggered and fell to the ground. Their faces were pale. Some of them even vomited fresh red blood and fainted after taking this step.

“------”

Wang Zhi cursed in his heart. What the f * ck? He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such a shameless person. As expected, when a person is shameless, they are invincible! We admit defeat!

They were like ants on a hot pan, their hearts were suspended in mid-air. It was as though there was a sea of fire below them. Once they landed, they would definitely be incinerated!

"Third young master. . . " Tears could be seen dripping from Wang Zhi's old face. Of course, if these tears could stop this blood demon, he would definitely land without any hesitation. What kind of man does not shed tears easily? All of you are going to die for me!

"Hmph!"

The devilish Qi and blood Qi of the evil youth that soared into the sky coldly harrumphed, interrupting what Wang Zhi wanted to say.

He said word by word: "The one who hurt my brother - - - - die! No matter who it was! The Sect Leader and the commoners were good too! All must die!"

Xuan Ye and the others who were quietly recuperating behind him felt their eyes turn sour when they heard this. With a boss who loved him so much, what was there to regret in their lives! They secretly made up their mind in their hearts: they must cultivate well in the future and not drag down the Third Young Master!

At the same time, the hearts of the people watching at the side also warmed up! With such a good boss and the leader in charge, why would they ask to be bullied!

One day when he was bullied, he would directly tell the boss that he had been bullied! After that, he could totally predict that the boss would immediately lead a large group of people to take revenge for him - ----

It was great to have such a boss! He also secretly made up his mind to join the Sword Pavilion and become the little brother of the Third Young Master.

Jian Ao didn't know that he had unknowingly won over a large number of people in the city. If he knew, he would definitely clap his thigh and cheer for them. This had saved him a lot of trouble!

However, this wasn't the main point. The main point was that Jian Ao was really angry this time. He was very angry.

It was useless even if he asked the Nine Heavens Divine Immortal to come down to the mortal world. His fury couldn't be quelled. After all, they didn't know what was good for them!

"Buzz buzz!"

The Cool Breeze Sword hovering above Jian Ao suddenly let out a soft buzzing sound. It didn't take long for it to turn into a blood shadow that whistled past. Soon after, it brought with it a pillar of blood that soared to the sky.

To Jian Ao, these people were all people who deserved to die. Those who killed would always be killed. If they wanted to kill him, they had to be prepared to be killed by him.

Jian Ao was not a saint or a gentleman. All of these were useless. This was a world where strength was everything. Only when strength was strong, no matter if you killed or set fire, no one would call you. Instead, they would feel that it was only natural.

Wang Zhi's pupils constricted. Damn, this "flying sword" skill is too powerful. It is simply a killing machine! Taking a person's head from a few miles away!

"Kill!"

Jian Ao shouted in a low voice. That "flying sword" was like a death god sickle that took a person's life. Under the control of his soul, it was like an arm on his body. It was as if he was using his arm. On the other hand. . . The troublemakers had all become targets, no matter how hard they tried to dodge. They still couldn't escape from fate's capture and demand!

"Spread out! Spread out!"

Wang Zhi's heart bled. He didn't care about the deaths of those people from the Yamaguchi-gumi Group and Blade Group. However, those disciples of the Wind Mist Sect had no choice but to pay attention to them. These were the people that he had trained with great effort! They died just like that! What a pity!

Under such a dense crowd, the "flying sword" came slashing through the air, harvesting a large group of people.

Following Wang Zhi's loud shout, the group of people scattered like monkeys that had fallen from a tree. With a crashing sound, they suddenly dispersed!

"Hmm?" Jian Ao's face darkened, but then he smiled evilly. "Can you escape just by spreading out? Can you escape? "

Chi! Chi!

The flying sword's speed was already comparable to a King's. If not for the fact that its attack power was much weaker than a King's, then it would be a living King's fighter!

When the crowd dispersed, although it would slow down the speed of killing, it would also be much more difficult. However, could their speed compare to a King's?

The answer was no.

In the blink of an eye, another two people died!

The entire Sword Pavilion was covered with severed limbs and blood. Looking ahead, it was a dark red! Strands of bloody qi soared into the sky, filling the sky. The sky above the Sword Pavilion seemed to be dyed red because of the soaring bloody qi.

Using broken limbs! With blood! In the pouring of blood and fire, he swore the appearance of the Sword Pavilion! He declared the glory of the Sword Pavilion!

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