"Step back!"
On the other side, Wang Chuyi's expression changed drastically. He grabbed Guo Jing and quickly retreated several feet.
At the same time, he released the true qi in his body to resist the heat wave that came at him!
But even so, the two of them felt as if their bodies were on fire, scorching hot.
On the other side, Ouyang Ke's maids, Liang Zi Weng, and the others were also like this. Because Wanyan Hong Lie was quick to react, he had already retreated more than ten zhang away with Yang Kang. Although he was swept by this heat wave and his whole body was like a frame in flames, he wasn't injured.
In the blink of an eye, the dust settled.
The world regained its clarity, but the screams continued.
Pairs of eyes quickly swept over, only to see that more than half of the hundreds of elite soldiers had already fallen. Their faces were all blood-red, and if one looked carefully, their skin had actually fallen off, as if half of their skin had been peeled off.
Their faces and hands were exposed, and they were all shivering.
"Ssss…"
Seeing this scene, Wang Chuyi, Wanyan Honglie, Liang Ziweng and the others all sucked in a breath of cold air.
His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief!
"This…"
Guo Jing's eyes widened in disbelief.
On the roof, six strange people had appeared at some point in time. They were also extremely shocked when they saw this scene.
"What a terrifying Pure Yang True Qi!"
"When did such a divine technique exist in the world?”
This wasn't just their thoughts. Wang Chuyi, Liang Ziweng, and the others were all guessing and shocked!
"Young Master…"
At this moment, a cry of surprise rang out.
When everyone heard this, their expressions instantly changed. Ouyang Ke's entire body was red like a piece of red-hot iron. It was terrifying to look at.
The maids in white rushed out and reached out to help Ouyang Ke up.
"Ah…"
The moment the girl touched Ouyang Ke's body, she screamed and retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted.
When he opened it again, there were two blisters on his palm!
"Let's go…"
Ouyang Ke opened his mouth with difficulty and glared at Dongfang Yun. He only managed to spit out one word before he completely lost his vitality.
"Young Master…"
The group of white-robed maids exclaimed.
However, it was useless. Ouyang Ke was dead!
At this moment, Dongfang Yun, who had killed Ouyang Ke, flew out and fused into Dongfang Yun's body.
"Clang…"
The long swords were unsheathed, and the maids all drew their swords and pointed at Dongfang Yun. They shouted angrily,"" Sisters, kill him to avenge Young Master."
" Rong 'er, Mochou, I'll leave them to you." Dongfang Yun shook his head.
"Alright," she said.
Huang Rong and Li Mochou looked at each other and suddenly shot out.
The two of them were as light as swallows as they walked in the air. Their figures were elegant and graceful, revealing their extremely shocking attainments in Qinggong.
"Your turn!"
Dongfang Yun did not care about them anymore. His gaze was fixed on Liang Ziweng, who was running away.
"No…"
Liang Ziweng was scared out of his wits. He screamed in horror and fled in panic.
When the Jin soldiers who were further away saw Dongfang Yun's gaze, they all trembled and subconsciously stepped back. Their eyes were filled with horror.
They were all elite soldiers who had been through hundreds of battles and had seen more terrifying battlefields than this. They bathed in blood and flesh to kill the enemy…However, today's scene was too terrifying. They didn't even make a move, but their comrades had already fallen into such a miserable state. Although they didn't die, it was ten thousand times more terrifying than death.
Even if they weren't afraid of death, they didn't have the courage to face Dongfang Yun when they saw him being skinned alive!
"Ever since I started cultivating, you are the first person who dared to go back on his word?”
Dongfang Yun said indifferently. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared like a flash of light. In the blink of an eye, he had covered a distance of several feet. In two breaths, Dongfang Yun had already arrived before Liang Ziweng could escape from the crowd of golden soldiers.
"Ah... Don't kill me!"
"Young hero, don't…" Liang Ziweng shouted.
Before he could finish begging for mercy, Dongfang Yun had already stomped down.
"Pfft…"
With a muffled sound, the ground exploded, and Liang Ziweng's neck was instantly shattered. Dongfang Yun stepped on his chest, and his entire neck and head seemed to have been cut off.
"Clang…"
Dongfang Yun landed gracefully and unsheathed his sword.
He looked at the frightened Jin soldiers in all directions. Wanyan Honglie had already escaped without a trace.
"The sword has been unsheathed, it's time to kill!"
Dongfang Yun said lightly.
"Slash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword.
A sword light whistled through the air. It was incomparably dazzling, as if it was even more dazzling than the great sun.
With a single strike, a bloody wound appeared on the necks of more than ten Jin soldiers in all directions, and they slowly fell to the ground.
"What a fast sword!"
"What a terrifying sword!"
Wang Chuyi's expression became even more solemn.
With such a terrifying sword technique, could the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation really defeat him?
At this moment, Wang Chuyi was deeply suspicious!
Drip! Drip!
Fresh blood dripped down the sword, like a drop of clear water, reverberating in the quiet street.
At this moment, dozens of corpses were lying at Dongfang Yun's feet!
Dongfang Yun had only used three swords!
"Killing God!"
On the roof, the scholarly-looking man among the six strange people muttered.
"Devil!"
"He's the devil!"
"Run!"
...
The soldiers in the surroundings were finally terrified. After one of them shouted in fear, panic spread. They threw away their weapons and turned to flee.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining dozens of Jin soldiers had already escaped!
Dongfang Yun did not chase after him. He sheathed his heavy sword.
"It's settled."
At this moment, Li Mochou and Huang Rong returned.
Ouyang Ke's white-robed maid had been dealt with!
"To the Imperial Residence."
Dongfang Yun didn't waste any time and said directly.
The three of them left straight for the Sixth Prince's Mansion and soon disappeared from the long street.
Not far away, Wang Chuyi stared blankly at Dongfang Yun and the other two leaving figures. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
It was unknown whether it was a blessing or a curse for such a person to appear in the martial world!
"What about the young prince?"
Then, he frowned and thought of Yang Kang.
He was not sure if this person was Qiu Chuji's disciple. Therefore, he did not speak rashly before to avoid being accused of colluding with the golden man. If that happened, he would be a sinner of Quan Zhen Sect!
"Master!"
At this moment, the six strange people on the roof jumped down, and Guo Jing was immediately overjoyed.
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