Chapter 253: Boiling blood

The second and fifth chapters of boiling blood

"Is there anyone else?" The last person reacted, his hair upside down, and he was greeted by a blood-colored scimitar phantom, as fast as lightning.

He raised his sword to greet him and attacked with all his strength. With a click, the long sword broke, and a glimmer of light passed in front of his eyes, blood shot out from his chest, his upper body slid down diagonally, and his internal organs gushed out.

Amidst the horror and fear of the crowd, the king of war broke off his breath.

"Shadow Wind?!" Xue Yulong's eyes were extremely cold, and Xue Yulong was very familiar with that figure, but the death sickle in Yingfeng's hand made him a little jealous.

Of course, it is just fear, Xue Yulong has now broken through the King of War Realm, despising the generation of the same age in the same level, and will not take the shadow wind too seriously.

Both of them are the tenth best of the imperial city, one is second and the other is third, naturally not much difference.

"Yun Luoyu, you go up first!" The fat man said without looking back, his expression was not relaxed, because this was just the beginning, and there must be more intense battles next.

Xueyue Dynasty was able to overpower the Twelve Dynasty, but only these warlord realms?

"Want to go up? Since we're down, let's die together." Xue Yulong grinned, and as soon as the voice fell, ten more powerful kings rushed out of the crowd.

Six early warlords, three middle warlords, and one late warlord!

When Yun Luoyu and the others saw this scene, they were all numb, and they stepped back unconsciously. The mere breath made them out of breath.

"Is this not their bottom line?" Yun Luoxue trembled, her right hand clenched the long sword, her expression extremely cold.

Zhao Wubing, Li Xueyi and the others also showed fear. Although they were the proud sons of the Great Yan Warlord Academy, they were nothing in front of the warlord.

"It's not that we are testing the Xue Family's bottom line, but the Xue Family is testing the Xue Lou's bottom line." Yingfeng whispered in her heart.

The Xue family didn’t come up with their hole cards all at once. They just wanted to test the bottom line of Xuelou, to see how long Xuelou could endure. Xue family didn’t believe that Xuelou could watch the death of their king of war, nor did they believe it would watch Dayan. destruction.

But in the eyes of the Xue family, it is obviously easier to destroy Dayan than to destroy the powerful warlord of Xuelou, so this breaks the city frequently, which has a meaning of not giving up.

"Brother Nangong, you don't care about us, run!" Yun Luoyu shouted, gritted his teeth, and rushed up first.

"Want to run? No one can run!" A strong warlord sneered, followed by dozens of Xueyue Imperial Forest Army, blood-killing eyes, wishing to devour Yun Luoyu and other lives.

"Then let's fight." The fat man stared intently, and a sharp combat intent shot out sharply, his eyes cold and merciless.

"Yun Luoyu, the battle king belongs to us, and the other battle sect realms belong to you." Yingfeng is very simple, stepping on the snow without a trace, holding the death sickle upside down, like the ghost of the dark night shooting out.

The crowd only saw a dark shadow, and the speed was shocking.

In an instant, the death god's sickle slashed down in anger, the fierce death breath filled the world, murderous aura soaring, and the mountains and plains were filled with **** light.

At the same time, the fat man drew out the battle halberd with one hand, a big earthquake trembles, the huge gully shook, the stone rolled, like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed into the ten war kings.

"kill!"

Yun Luoyu's eyes were blood-red, and his infinite killing intent bloomed. He took the lead to enter the Xueyue Imperial Forest Army with a long sword. Although there were only thirty or forty people behind them, and the Xueyue Imperial Forest Army faced hundreds of people, they were fearless.

Since he is destined to die, why not kill him happily?

Thinking of this, the fear in Sergeant Dayan's heart slowly disappeared, and a grim smile appeared on his face, like a blood-killing beast.

For a time, under the walls of Cloud City, dust billowed, and the ancient forest on the mountain was shattered and destroyed, and all kinds of combat skills were blasted together desperately, blood and stumps flying across.

However, there were too few people on Dayan's side, and the overall strength was far worse in comparison. Thirty or forty people were killed and injured. This was also the first major casualty in the offensive and defensive battle of Yuncheng.

For a whole moment, thirty or forty people were fifteen or six people still standing, but they were also shaky, covered in blood, Sergeant Xueyue seemed to be playing a cat and mouse game, and didn't want to kill them so easily.

"Do you really think everyone is Xiao Fan?"

"Killing hundreds of our brothers, Xiao Fan is dead. If he doesn't die, we will crush him today!"

"I hope Xiao Fan will not die, so that he can see the fate of offending my Xueyue Dynasty and killing my Yulinjun brothers, your Dayan Dynasty will be a hundred times worse than my brothers, a thousand times!"

Hundreds of Yulin Army generals approached Yun Luoyu and them step by step, grinning and murderous, under their feet, trampled on the corpse of the person who had just died.

A dozen people in Yun Luoyu supported each other, forming a circle back to back, their eyes still sharp, without a trace of fear or retreat.

"To bully the less, I really think I'm no one in Dayan!" At this moment, there was a roar from the wall, and the figures jumped off the wall without hesitation.

"Give me up, no one is allowed to come down! Otherwise, you will be punished with treason!" Yun Luoyu roared, there was blood mist in his eyes, and the people of Dayan were not afraid of death, so why did Yun Luoyu fear him?

Hearing Yun Luoyu's words, Sergeant Dayan hesitated, but within just one breath, dozens of hundreds more jumped off.

"Daiyan may be about to perish, so what about treason, kill them first!"

"If you break my big swallow, you will be punishable even if you are far away!"

Each sergeant was filled with righteous indignation. If it was normal, who would dare to say "treason", it would be a capital crime! But at this moment, people were angry when they heard this, as if they were beaten up.

"You bastards!" Yun Luoyu scolded, but there was a hint of warmth in his heart. The more these people are not afraid of death, the more they represent love for Dayan. Such people are the true soul of Dayan.

Yun Luoyu scanned the audience, as if to remember these faces.

"Okay, don't be so pretentious. What if there are too many people, it's just that you die sooner, brothers, kill!" Xueyue Yulin Jun looked disdainful. They hundreds of war sect cultivators can't deal with Dayan. Imperial Forest Army?

"kill!"

"kill!"

Roars, roars, and screams are endless, piercing the tranquility of dawn, sword lights raging, and combat skills roaring, it has become a Shura field.

Fatty and Kagewind dragged the Ten War King, although they had the upper hand in a short time, they couldn't get out of them at all.

"Sergeant Dayan listened to the order, fire oil, and boulder attack!" Yun Luoyu roared, slaying the two war sect cultivators who besieged him with a single sword, his body swayed, and he might fall down at any time.

puff!

Another sword light swept across his shoulder, blood blooming in the void, his hair flew wildly, suddenly turned around and stabled with a sword towards the back.

The look of Sergeant Dayan on the city wall was very tangled. At this time, he lit the kerosene and attacked with huge stones, but he attacked indiscriminately. It was not necessarily Sergeant Xueyue who was killed, but Sergeant Dayan.

Sergeant Xueyue looked cold, and his eyes were full of disdain, as if he didn't believe Sergeant Dayan would dare to do this.

"Set fire, what are you still trying to do!"

"Let it go, I want to die with these rascals!"

"Asshole, what are you hesitating about, kill them!"

The Sergeant Dayan under the city wall roared, his eyes showed the color of death, and everyone's blood seemed to be completely boiling at this moment.

However, for Sergeant Dayan on the wall, he encountered a huge problem. Should he let him go or not?