1431. The boiling martial arts world
1431. The Boiling Martial Arts World
At this moment, the entire Hoen Point has become a Shura Hell.
The sea and the sky are all full of dazzling scarlet red. Even the morning glow and rising sun in the sky are dimly eclipsed.
The earth has been stained with blood, and the sea is covered with corpses.
The eyes are filled with blood, and the eyes are filled with scarlet red.
What a terrifying scene completely trembled everyone.
Everyone was stunned, their eyes were staring tightly, almost bleeding.
"this…"
"This...how is this possible?"
The commander of the Argentine Army was completely confused. He never expected that such a result would be the end.
The powerful army he was proud of was vulnerable under these nine flying knives, and was completely defeated in just a few dozen minutes.
What even more frightened the commander was that when the flying swords were killing, the young man did not move at all from beginning to end, but stood quietly under the heaven and earth.
He put his hands behind him, and his pretty face was very calm, as if he was a ball of water, without any slight turmoil.
Is he still a human?
Just when the commander of the three armies was frightened, the original tens of thousands of lions were already in a defeat. A large number of people fell down, but the still alive people fled like they saw ghosts.
Just when the commander ordered the pilot to set up the plane and flee immediately.
Whoosh!
A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the front. The red flame flying knife instantly penetrated the entire cabin.
The steel fighter planes fell towards the sea below in the piping fire. But between the sky, there was a very panicked figure. He rode a parachute and slowly fell from mid-air until it landed in front of the boy.
Rub ~
At this time, nine consecutive sounds of breaking through the air sounded wildly from all directions. Nine blood lines streaked across the sky, as if everyone was coming to congratulate.
Clam!
With the loud sound of the knife, the nine swords had already returned to the sheath.
The storm stops and the killing stops.
Under the nine heavens, the young man still stood proudly.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair flying. The waves slammed the shore, but it was under his feet, rolling up thousands of piles of white snow.
Finally, with a loud shout, almost bursting into the sky.
"Kneel down!"
boom!
With just two words, he was more than a thousand pounds. The commander of the Argentine Army was noble and majestic. But no matter how extraordinary he was before, he knelt on the ground with a loud bang under the words of a young man.
In the winter of 2018, Chu Yun used nine swords to destroy thousands of troops in the land of Heenjiao, and was invincible in the world and terrified the world!
At this moment, the rising sun finally rose to the east.
The dazzling rays of light, like tides, rushed from the distant horizon.
The darkness dissipated and the light once again enveloped the world.
The sky finally dawned.
It seems that spring returns to the earth.
However, here, there is no sound.
Only the mixed sound of water, mixed with bright red blood, slapped the reefs on the shore helplessly. A bird song in the distance became the only sound here.
The knife returned to the sheath, and the killing that lasted for a night finally stopped.
That night, Chu Yun first entered the Japanese country, then approached the Han country in the north, went out of the Soviet Union, entered the Americas, and headed south.
His footprints spread across four, three continents, two oceans, and dozens of countries. He killed nearly 100,000 people in a row.
Among them, there were eight masters with titles, twenty-eight masters of martial arts, and one hundred and thirty-two powerful people. Finally, at the Heen Point, they defeated the enemy of tens of thousands of troops and killed tens of thousands of people with nine swords.
This put an end to the killing tonight.
Of course, Chu Yun's killing was only halfway through. Chu Yun made them spend a few days in panic now, and then cut their heads.
Hon Cape.
Argentina's commander-in-chief could not stand up, his whole body trembled and begged for mercy. However, no one responded, only the wind was bleak.
The man was suddenly desperate. It seemed that he would definitely die today.
However, just as he was waiting for death in despair, he suddenly looked up and found that the place where the young man was standing was empty.
He looked back and saw a thin figure, but it was already in the sky, moving further and further.
"Saved~"
"Hahaha..."
The harsh laughter resounded through the sky and echoed in the sky.
Chu Yun did not kill him in the end.
That night, his target was actually only a few dozen people. But there were always many people who didn't know how to stop him and killed him. Since that's the case, Chu Yun didn't mind having more souls under his command.
And when Chu Yun returned to China, the matter that night finally began to ferment.
Several countries were invaded by demons one after another, and several celebrities were killed. The Argentine National Alliance was almost destroyed by Cape Yu Heen. The murderer was only one person and nine swords.
The news came out and completely shocked the whole world.
"demon!"
"The demon with nine swords!"
"Oh my God!"
"It's simply a disaster. The Nine-Sword Mad Demon is about to slaughter the world."
The secular world is already panicked.
But at this time, the martial arts world was filled with dark clouds, and many people felt extremely heavy.
Chapter completed!