Chapter 854

"Boom!" The sword light across ten thousand meters, when entering the Dujiangyan border, it exploded into a blood red "kill" word of several kilometers.

The wild spirit power of Yuanying is like a raging tide, tearing the clouds to pieces. Liu Mingyang gently covered his mouth, coughed twice, and looked at Xu Yangyi like an eagle: "bring it up."

"12000 meters..." Xu Yangyi's eyes flickered slightly, which was no different from his full play. It is obvious that the other side suffered a lot of injuries in the promotion of Yuanying, and it has not recovered yet.

The crowd separated and 2000 people were brought up. At the moment they appeared, there was a roar of swords in Qingcheng Mountain.

The wind blows through the bamboo forest, rolling up a bleak. The fallen leaves were swaying with fury.

That's not the sound of the sword.

But to pull but not to pull, at the moment of seeing all this, almost blood pour out, eager to draw the sword howling blood. And pull half, reason told himself that the commander-in-chief has not ordered, the sword back to his heart unwilling.

Not only them, including Xu Yangyi, the eyes of the eight golden elites turned red instantly.

Captives.

There are very few Chinese captives. Too many friars would rather blow themselves up than be captured. But there are always some people who are captured because they are in a coma or are interrupted by blowing themselves up.

All of them were in rags, but their eyes were burning with flames. They held their heads high, not like prisoners, but more like heroes.

"In exchange for prisoners?" The master of Sansheng Temple frowned gently: "how to exchange?"

"Don't be careless." Tianqingzi said in a deep voice: "prisoners must be exchanged, otherwise it will hurt the morale of the army. But we have to think twice about how to exchange. "

Xu Yangyi didn't answer. His first reaction was to sweep the whole Qingcheng Mountain.

No one spoke, just like the monument of a million martyrs. Although some people's bodies tremble and their hands are blue. Some people's eyes are itching to crack, and their lips are biting out blood. However, he didn't speak, he didn't have a military order, and he didn't move.

Pull out the sword, and then slowly into the sheath. The "rustle" sound in the silence seemed to ring through his heart.

feel indebted as if it were received in person.

He knew very well how oppressive and patient these people were when they could put their swords back in. Because he didn't give orders.

"Wait for the other side." He took back his mind and gritted his teeth.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Liu Mingyang coughed. His expensive boa robe covered his mouth and slowly stood up. His eyes were full of murderous thoughts: "wolf poison, have you ever heard of the Liu family in Dajin?"

Without waiting for an answer, a lotus like magic weapon flew to Qingcheng Mountain and slowly opened into a light curtain.

"In the great Jin Dynasty, there were two prime ministers, the left in charge of politics and the right in charge of soldiers. The left prime minister was Liu, who was the founder of the Jin Dynasty. It has been standing for thousands of years. "

He coughed violently twice and gasped: "the right prime minister's use of troops is the right way. I'm Liu's pulse, and I've always been on the wrong side of the sword. So every generation of Liu Xiang has a bad nickname. "

"Poison."

Before his words came down, he gently waved his hand, and his eyes could not be called human, as if... He saw a bloody beast.

"Dong... Dong!" On the upper floor of the palace of the great Jin Dynasty, hundreds of big drums have been set up, and the drums are rumbling. With the sound of the drum, a big man with a black mask came down from the sky, carrying a half man high chopping horse and knife with sharp teeth on the blade.

"This knife is called shark tooth." Liu Mingyang floated a sentence from his teeth: "it's enough to break the monk's spiritual power of protecting his body and cut him down from his waist to cut his lazy waist in two. And the dead will be in great pain. Because... "

He slowly a smile: "this knife, a knife can't kill people."

"At least three swords. These three swords are called ghost gate three passes. The victim is in great pain. He can feel his intestines and internal organs being cut into minced meat one by one. Finally, he cuts off his spine and completes his lumbosacral cutting... Cough... "

After a severe cough, a morbid flush appeared on his face. He sighed, "it's beautiful."

The last word fell, and a very bad premonition suddenly rose in all the gold elixirs' hearts. At the same time, a hundred shark teeth danced all over the sky, and suddenly waved to the front hundred people!

The wind is like a knife, the sun is like blood.

Eight gold elixirs all over the body suddenly clattered, everyone... Including Xu Yangyi, this moment, the heart suddenly stopped beating. Blood all over the body suddenly rushed to the top of the head, no one noticed, everyone's steps did not hesitate to step out.

This is a Chinese monk.

They surrounded the ancestral court with their own flesh and blood and guarded the country. Now, they are being interrogated and beheaded in front of millions of people!The real martial arts world has never thought of exchanging prisoners, tens of thousands of people, no, Liu Mingyang will sacrifice the flag with the head of Chinese friars today! Let everyone see that those who dare to stop Zhenwu's iron hoof will surely die in Qingcheng.

Fulfill the promise of that day, kill one person in Zhenwu world and kill 100 people on earth.

But... They didn't move.

Coincidentally, the eight golden elixirs all stopped their own steps, not only that, but also their faces did not change.

Can't go... Every real person immediately understood.

For the general, these three words come to mind, other people can chaos, but they can not chaos! Others can be emotional, but they can't!

Others can cry, they can shout, they can't either.

They can only watch these heroes beheaded at the scene.

No matter how good the military discipline is, at this moment, there is a cry of exclamation on Qingcheng Mountain. Many people can even blurt out "no!"“ Stop it I'll wait for you to get angry.

"Brush!" At the moment when the knife touched the clothes of the hundred people, it suddenly stopped.

The whole battlefield was dead.

"Cough..." Liu Mingyang's eyes swept from everyone like a poisonous snake, and sneered: "no gall bandits!"

"Watching your people die, I dare not move. What's the difference between women and children

No one spoke.

The eight golden elixirs' faces were as deep as water. They could feel the eyes behind them, which were like real eyes, which contained blood. They know that as long as they kill now, ten thousand swords will come out of Qingcheng. If you don't kill Zhenwu, you will never stop!

But... No!

Xu Yangyi can see it clearly. In the palace of the great Jin Dynasty, the killing machine that once made him thrill has already been boiling, just like a Golden Snake dancing wildly. With the grand Jin palace as the center, it forms a half moon shaped encirclement, which has at least a dozen extremely terrifying auras.

Once rushed past, a moment of agitation, in exchange for the collapse of the southwest.

His hands are shaking in places where people can't see him. It's that the killing intention has climbed to the top, almost breaking out of the body, like the center of a tsunami.

Kill! Kill! Kill!!

Kill all these bastards!

In the heart a voice desperately roars, in the mind only remains a pure bright dead suppresses this majestic killing intention.

"You have tens of thousands of prisoners in our hands." He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his fingernails cut the blood out of his palms. It was clear that his intention of killing was about to explode, but his words were light.

"Whatever you want!" Liu Mingyang suddenly roared and looked at Xu Yangyi like a tiger: "dare to kill one person, after we broke Chengdu, nearly 20 million people, no one can live! In ancient times, Zhang Xianzhong slaughtered Sichuan. Today, I've killed you so much that Huguang can't fill it in! "

The anger in the other party's heart broke out completely, and the killing intention almost turned into essence. The voice was as cold as a knife: "the prime minister gives you one last chance."

"Surrender, open the door. The prime minister promised to kill only the first evil! Otherwise... "

No one spoke.

The battle between heaven and man.

It's impossible to promise. However, human feelings, reason and human relations all urge them to promise.

Eight golden elixirs all know that as long as they don't agree, these thousands of people will die today, and they will die miserably. This is the Prime Minister of the great Jin Dynasty. For the sake of the empress of the Jin Dynasty and the war in the southwest, he would not care about the lives of tens of thousands of people.

The reason decides, but the emotion nods.

Kill, don't kill, in a word of Xu Yangyi.

In a moment.

Silence.

I don't know how long later, Xu Yangyi stepped forward. His heart was stirred like ten thousand swords, and his face was as calm as a wash: "fear, the beach says fear, and he sighs in the ocean."

This sentence, behind the mountain countless monks, eyes suddenly red up.

All the mournful eyes looked at the light curtain. A young monk, in the early days of foundation construction, shed tears when he heard this sentence.

"Father... You go well..." his voice is hoarse, his eyes are like blood, and his lips are biting blood. But there is no complaint, there is only full of hatred, and boundless intention to kill.

Yuanying, it's not terrible. He didn't want to live when his blood exploded on his head.

Just wait for an order... Just wait for that order, he will die without regret.A woman quietly took down her ring.

Ring finger, wedding ring.

It's new. It won't be more than a year.

It's not a monk's talent, nor a magic weapon. It's just ordinary gold.

However, this ring is as light as a feather. Now it is as heavy as Mount Tai. She held the ring so tightly that her eyes did not move for a moment. Lost soul, lost soul, puppet general looking at the light curtain.

The whole body, only a pure extreme killing.

Countless people, everyone, have a sore throat. It's a heartrending injury, because Xu Yangyi's next sentence is: who has no death in life since ancient times, to take the heart of history.

No one spoke, the commander in chief did not order, they must ban, this scene, will forever be engraved in their souls.

We... Can't save you.

I'm sorry, we can only observe a moment of silence for you. Please... Take a good road.

But... Please rest assured, after the matter, although the death does not quit!!

At this moment, if we say that there are still people who are lucky before. Now, the idea of sacrificing one's life for the country and killing all the locusts in the world has been rooted in everyone's heart.

Quiet if dead, Liu Mingyang mouth with a smile, without the slightest emotion, right hand lightning general wave.

"Kill."

"Brush!" A hundred long knives are raised, flashing bloody red.

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