One person, one knife, black leather pants reflecting a faint crimson in the darkness, Xiao Nantian, the god of death in the world, stood quietly in the middle of the crowd, with broken bangs blowing in the evening breeze on his delicate face.

A pair of long and narrow eyes, deep and powerful, silently looked at the vastness of the world. It seemed that the people in front of him were all ants.

Xiao Nantian roared angrily, appearing alone in the middle of the crowd with a single sword, a bit like Zhang Yide's Changbanpo.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, with a cold smile, and he roared again: "I am the Tiandao Alliance, Xiao Nantian!" The voice was louder than before, and it was mixed with a murderous and ruthless smell. The whole dark air followed.

It began to tremble, and the sound waves made the entire Jiaxing Blue Lake begin to tremble.

The crowd was once again forced to take two steps back by this powerful momentum. In the middle of the crowd, Xiao Nantian's slender figure stood out from the crowd. The long knife in his hand suddenly raised. He shouted angrily: "Kill~~"

None of the people standing in front of Xiao Nantian were ruthless characters crawling out of the corpse, but facing Xiao Nantian and facing the Nantian Killing God of the Tiandao Alliance, they were still timid. Only at this moment did they know that no matter what

He has been licking blood for many years, and no matter how ruthless he is, he is afraid of death.

As soon as the word "kill" was pronounced, Xiao Nantian's body suddenly rose up like a phantom, as agile as a nightingale, and rushed into the crowd with a whooshing sound. The light of the knife flashed, and the sound of stabbing pierced through the dark night.

The sharp light of the sword and the splash of blood all tell the story of the power and invincibility of this god of death.

At the same time, black shadows flashed across the four walls of Blue Lake Villa. These people all had long knives in their hands, and their bodies were like Guhong. They quickly passed through the center of the crowd. The endless light of the knives was reflected in the eyes of people who were overwhelmed.

Flashing by, I don't know when, it has taken away the lives of some people, leaving only a pool of still warm blood.

The stench of bloody smell continued to overflow, and even Chen Yufan above the Blue Lake in Jiaxing could smell it. The faint scent of tea had been completely buried by the bloody smell. The smile on Chen Yufan's face began to show a little.

The taste of playfulness, playing with the dolls carved from pear wood in my hands, and the indescribable emotion in my heart.

On the bow of the awning boat, the ninth-grade green-shirted man has come to his senses after facing the fear of the grandmaster. Although the dragon chanting sword in his hand is still buzzing, the aura emanating from his body is enough to prove that this

The vigilance of the strong ones on the ninth level.

With his hands wrapped around his arms and the dragon chanting sword in his arms, the ninth-grade green-shirted guest inadvertently glanced at the man in the dock, with a strange smile on his lips, and asked: "Are these people all yours?"

The sound was not loud, but he knew that Chen Yufan would be able to hear it. Chen Yufan did not deny it, nodded lightly and said, "How is it?"

It was a simple question, but the guest in green shirt understood it clearly, nodded, and said with a trace of satisfaction on his face: "Very good!"

Chen Yufan was a little disappointed and dejected about this answer. He kept turning the pear tree in his hand and kept staring at it, as if it was such a beautiful object. I don’t know how long it took, but Chen Yufan became more and more excited when he listened to the sounds on the shore.

The situation became more intense, and then he said with some disappointment: "You have more courage, but you don't have enough strategy!"

"Haha!" The guest in green shirt immediately laughed, looked at the yellow curtain with contempt, and said disdainfully: "Strategy? In my impression, you seem to have always advocated strength. For something like strategy, for

For you, it doesn’t matter whether you have it or not, it’s just a joke.”

"Really?" Chen Yufan smiled noncommittally and touched his chin.

"Isn't it?" Qingshan Ke asked slowly: "If you knew the strategy, or even knew the priorities, you wouldn't be able to massacre the entire Zhou family and clean up all the people in Jiangnan Road in this state.

This is a very unwise choice, very unwise!”

"Then what do you think I should do?" Chen Yufan looked at the guest in the ninth grade green shirt curiously.

"With your strength and means, when can't you easily and quietly send these people to hell? Why do you have to do it the day before the Jiaxing Blue Lake Summit?" Qingshanke smiled lightly and paused.

Then he said: "Yes, this is a world where strength is respected, but don't forget, this is also a legal society. You think your actions can escape the eyes of the north. Blatantly slaughtering more than a thousand members of a family is simply outrageous.

A sort of......."

In the end, even the ninth-grade Qingshan guest didn't know what words to use to describe such a heart-rending method.

Chen Yufan just laughed slightly, leaned down lazily, and lay on Zhou Qianyun's lap, with a fearless smile on his face, and said lightly: "So what, who can do anything to me?

Even if a few old guys from China come here, they can't do anything to me. I have arrogant strength, what can they do to me?"

The guest in green shirt smiled faintly, with a bitter smile and said with helplessness: "Then why did we discuss the issue of strategy earlier? In front of a perverted monster like you, strategy is nothing more than a joke."

"Because not everyone can do things without taboos like me!" Chen Yufan said after being silent for a long time.

Who is Chen Yufan? How could his mind and methods always stay at this level? So he chose Xiao Nantian to be his heir, but this heir didn't seem to have any consciousness at all. He didn't hesitate to survive at all.

It won't work to fight and fight everywhere. Thinking of this, Chen Yufan shook his head and didn't know what to think.

At the end of the darkness, outside the Blue Lake Villa, the figures appearing on all sides were like lightning piercing the sky. Wherever the long knife passed, blood splashed, leaving no chance for anyone to fight back. Just like that, four rays of light

They met together and came behind Xiao Nantian. They smashed the huge encirclement into pieces and opened their mouths everywhere.

Xiao Nantian nodded with satisfaction. Almost everyone in the southeast, northwest, and northwest was killed by his own power. The four sides were separated, revealing four huge vacuum zones. Now is the best time to fight out. So Xiao Nantian was angry again.

He drank and said: "Broken!"

In an instant, everyone, led by Xiao Nantian, gathered together following the sword. The figure like Gu Hong suddenly moved forward. In the midst of lightning and flint, the steps kept stopping. Ten long knives passed by in all directions, like a giant sword.

The array of knives circulates in circles, harvesting people

Life, this time there was no flash of blood, everything felt so peaceful, just a flash of white light, and then the world became quiet again! But many, many heads rolled down on the ground, really
Chapter completed!