Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 219 Thirty Thousand Souls!
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The blood continued to splash like a torrent, and the smell of blood filled the air, but the screams never came out.

The entire Loulan Mountain suddenly fell into dead silence.

In an instant, Wanyan Lie's footsteps also stopped, and he glanced sideways at the white-clothed boy who was walking towards the side.

Immediately, he turned around and stared at the man in the silver scale armor, only to see that he was holding his stumped arm with one hand, his face was twitching, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

"who are you?"

The man in the silver-scale battle armor let out a deep and angry cry, enduring the pain of breaking his arm, and the arm just now was cut off by this young man, how brave he is!
The boy in white approached, and his handsome face was so peaceful, so eerily quiet that it made the whole space extremely dull and dead.

He glanced at Endless Solitary Tomb, then turned to the silver-scaled man, opened his mouth and uttered five words: "My name is Lin Jingyu!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the body of the silver-scaled man trembled suddenly.

His pupils dilated, and he stared at the young man's figure.

rustling—

In the solitary tomb, the strong wind blows violently, and the grass pole supports the obeisance.

Roar!
The fire lion stomped its hooves and roared to the sky, then turned around and ran away.

Wanyan Lie, and those 48 soldiers also shrunk their pupils, their eyes released incredible gazes, Lin Jingyu, isn't that Prince Yu's name?
Isn't Prince Yu dead?

How can this be……! !

Zhao Anran's blue eyes also stared suddenly, his body trembled, and he was very emotional. He hurriedly limped to Lin Jingyu's front, scrutinizing him over and over again.

More than three years have passed, even though the appearance has changed a lot, but the outline of the sharp edge is vaguely clear. He has seen Prince Yu, and he has seen the scene where he and the group of rough guys were hearty and killed the enemy together.

"Yes...it's Prince Yu!"

Seeing this figure, Zhao Anran burst into tears, her voice choked and trembling: "Prince Yu, you... you are back!"

After saying that, he directly knelt down towards Lin Jingyu.

He, Zhao Anran, knew that Prince Yu would not die, how could he die, and one day, he would reappear.

This day, he waited.

Lin Jingyu hastily pulled Zhao Anran up, this once insignificant fireman who was hardly noticed, became the last member of the hell undead group.

"I am back!"

Staring at the last member of the Hell Undead Squad, Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "He, Lin Jingyu, is back!"

but……

Lin Jingyu looked at the Ten Mile Solitary Grave, but he could only spit out these four words, the other words were all choked up in his throat, his fists were clenched, leaving streaks of blood.

He is back, but these people are buried here.

"They're all ... 3 people, all here."

Zhao Anran also turned his eyes, choked with grief, and his back became even more hunched.

Thirty thousand?

Lin Jingyu's body trembled violently. The 3 souls of the Hell Undead Corps, none of whom survived, were all buried here. They...

He stepped forward.

"No wonder countless people in Qin Gongcheng have rumored that Prince Yu is not dead, so it turns out that Prince Yu is not dead. Prince Yu has lied to many people."

Wanyan Lie also came back to his senses, fixedly staring at the figure that made Da Qin Fengyun change three years ago, at this moment, he also felt familiar.

Lin Jingyu stamped his feet, turned his eyes to stare at Wanyan Lie, poured out a murderous intent, causing Wanyan Lie's body to tremble suddenly, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

"I'm not dead, so some people should die."

Lin Jingyu's pupils revealed an extreme indifference and killing intent, and the entire Loulan Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a layer of terrifying frost, freezing to the bone.

Boom!

As soon as he took a step, the sword intent on his body suddenly bloomed.

A sword emotion of anger, hatred, and killing intent, madness breeds in the void.

Clang!
Pulling out his sword, Lin Jingyu directly slashed at the man wearing the silver-scale battle armor: "Let's start with you!"

"not good!"

The man in the silver scale battle armor trembled in his heart, the power of emotion actually affected his emotions.

He quickly retreated.

"Can you retreat!"

The extremely cold voice pierced into the man's ears crazily, and the boundless murderous intent made him tremble uncontrollably.

"kill!"

All of a sudden, the man in the silver-scale battle armor let out a ferocious roar, and instead of retreating, he went up to kill: "So what if you are Prince Yu, you killed your mother and brother, the anger of men and gods, there is no place for you in this world, how dare you show up?" , today I will take you to the Qing Concubine Empress."

The one and only arm raised violently, and slammed forward with a palm, pouring out terrifying energy, and madly enveloped Lin Jingyu.

laugh!
The sword light flashed across like a ghost, and another broken arm flew out.

Ah!
Finally, the man in the silver-scale battle armor screamed, and stumbled back like a drunk. The blood spattered and spattered, causing his face to contort in pain.

Lin Jingyu chopped off both of his arms in succession.

"General Wanyan, he is Lin Jingyu, kill him, kill him."

The man in the silver scale battle armor screamed: "Kill him, take off his head, and bring it in front of Qing Concubine Empress. The position of general is yours."

Wanyan Lie's pupils froze, and he shouted coldly: "Catch this rebellious treason!"

As he said that, people also rushed forward without any scruples.

In the past, perhaps he was afraid that Lin Jingyu, Legend of the Great Qin, Hope of the Qin people, the master of the hell undead group, didn't even have the qualifications to look up to.

But now, Lin Jingyu is already a rebel, His Majesty the Great Qin doesn't care, people in the world don't care, he should be killed without mercy, he doesn't worry about anything anymore.

Taking off Lin Jingyu's head, he will definitely get an unimaginable reward.

God helps me too!

Hahaha!
Being implicated by the hell undead group made him not take seriously, but now God gave him another opportunity, a chance to make meritorious deeds.

"Prince Yu, hurry up and go."

Seeing Yan Lie and others approaching, Zhao Anran immediately stood in front of Lin Jingyu.

At this moment, his figure was no longer bent, but straight as a sword.

Although old, the killing edge is still there.

If you want to kill Prince Yu, you must first step on him and crush all his bones, otherwise, he will definitely not move away.

Boom!

At this moment, behind Wanyan Lie and the others, several figures suddenly flashed.

The terrifying oppression crazily filled the air, causing Wanyan Lie and the others' expressions to change drastically.

Roar!
Huo Xuan stepped down from the sky, and the scorching flames directly enveloped 49 people.

And the dark night stepped out from the void, and the cold light kept flickering.

Even Nian Qingfeng moved.

The screams echoed.

"Don't kill them!"

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu yelled, and rushed towards the man in the silver scale armor.

Seeing this, the man was about to flee.

But behind him, Lin Jingyu's figure suddenly emerged, and with a sweep of sword light, those legs were cut off directly, and the person immediately crawled towards the endless lonely grave.

"Stay here and repent!"

Lin Jingyu uttered an indifferent voice, and he didn't go to kill him, but went to Wanyanlie and others who had already been suppressed.

"Let us go, aren't you afraid that Concubine Qing will kill them!"

Wanyanlie was suppressed by Huoxuan, roaring and struggling.

"Wanyanlie, if I remember correctly, you have accepted the love of the hell undead group, and accepted their lives, but what did you give them in return?"

Lin Jingyu looked down at Wanyan Lie.

"That's their voluntary, their duty, as soldiers of the Great Qin, they should bleed to death!"

Wan Yanlie roared angrily.

puff!

When Lin Jingyu raised his sword, Wanyan Lie's foot broke.

"Not to mention ungrateful, you can't even do the most basic gratitude!"

Lin Jingyu was cold and ruthless, and cut another foot with his sword.

Ah!
Wanyan Lie screamed and shouted: "You have the guts to kill me!"

Lin Jingyu cut off both of his feet. From now on, he will be disabled, and it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

"I won't kill you!"

Lin Jingyu spat out a sentence, and said: "Killing you so easily, that would be too cheap for you."

"You...what do you want to do?"

Wan Yanlie's pupils shrank, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Have you seen these lonely graves, you owe them, they shed blood for you, you should pay it back!"

Lin Jingyu said coldly.

Wanyan Lie raised his eyes to stare at the lonely grave, but before he could look back, he heard Lin Jingyu shout: "Cut their bodies, let them kneel on Loulan Mountain until the blood stains this place red, guard them, don't let them die!" Let them commit suicide."

Boom!

In an instant, Wanyanlie and the other 49 people trembled suddenly, showing panic and despair. This was to make them bleed to death, even suicide was not allowed, blood for blood.

"Do not--"

"what--"

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(End of this chapter)