Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 165 Killing

"Mu Qing, calm down." Mr. Xuan firmly pressed Si Mu Qing's shoulders.

"That's the truth." Si Muqing said coldly.

"You must be decisive and not be merciful. If you hesitate, you will not be able to save anyone." Si Muqing looked at everyone calmly. He was very anxious now, but at the same time he was also calm.

"It would be nice even if I only save one person in the end." Si Muqing whispered to himself.

The murderous intent and determination contained in the whispers made people feel chilly in their hearts.

Gu Yuena, who was standing aside, leaned against the window and casually smoothed her bangs on her forehead.

Si Muqing's clothes fluttered and he walked out of the room with his sword in hand.

"Mr. Xuan, Mu Qing's decision is right." Ma Xiaotao said softly.

Mr. Xuan said fiercely: "Of course I know it's right."

"That's the truth, but it can't be done this way!"

"Even if you want to kill, you have to make a heartbroken expression to show your helplessness and heartache."

"This kid is cold and decisive, but what will others think when they see him? Human hearts, human hearts are the key."

Mr. Xuan was heartbroken: "You two should learn from this superficial skill and don't show everything on your face."

"Why are you back again?" Mr. Xuan put away his expression.

"I always thought you were a straight person." Si Muqing said and put the sword on Luo Lin's neck again.

"Let me ask you another question, what level do you mean by a friend's breakthrough?"

"The old man doesn't want to either! I have to do this in my position, especially since I have the highest position here." Mr. Xuan spread his hands.

"Of course it's a Titled Douluo." Luo Lin forced a smile. The blade of the Shepherd's Star sword moved, and a trace of blood appeared on his neck.

"I don't like hearing lies. Next time, I won't mind killing you and reading your memory."

Si Muqing made up his mind to kill everything in front of his sword.

Luo Lin shut up tightly and pursed his lips completely.

"Go save people!" Gu Yuena looked at the blood moon, "Just kill them all and then burn all the blood on the corpses."

Gu Yuena doesn't care at all how many people will die here, it's just human beings killing each other!

Gu Yuena's voice rang in Si Muqing's ears, and no one noticed it.

Mr. Xuan and Ma Xiaotao frowned and looked at Luo Lin.

Si Muqing nodded towards Gu Yuena, drew his sword and left.

"Mr. Xuan. I'm leaving first." Ma Xiaotao tied up her hair and combed it into a high ponytail.

"Boy, take the old man to find your friend." Mr. Xuan mentioned Luo Lin with murderous intent in his words. No matter who the mastermind behind the scenes was, he would not be able to leave alive today.

"Captain! Senior Sister Han has something urgent to call you." A disciple from the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy hurried over and handed Ma Xiaotao a phone number.

Ma Xiaotao answered the phone: "Sister Ruoruo?"

Ma Xiaotao's face turned darker and darker, and extremely high-temperature flames erupted from her delicate body. After she hurriedly explained the situation here, she summoned the academy disciples in the city.

There are few stars tonight, and the water-like moonlight falls, coating the city made of bluestone with a layer of silver.

On the wide streets, rows of men, women, old and young were walking, and buzzing sounds were everywhere. What Si Muqing saw when he came to the street was a scene like this, with a dull expression and empty eyes, as if they were dead bodies. Only the rising and falling chest and the air they breathe through their mouth and nose can prove that they are still alive.

A little bit of blood was hidden in the dark air.

A little starlight bloomed, thousands of starlights shone brightly, and the bone-chilling sword intent and the surging killing intent were vented together.

One by one, bloody mosquitoes fell on the ground. A little flame burned from the mosquito's body and turned into ashes. There was a loud buzzing sound, and little bits of blood scattered and fled from Si Muqing's side.

A cloud of blood mist gathered in the sky and filled the air.

The noisy buzzing disturbed the tranquility of the night. The walking men, women, old and young stopped stiffly and remained motionless. Their eyes followed their bodies and looked at Si Muqing. The whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, which was strange and terrifying. .

"Everyone here is my puppet. Since you dare to come here to stop me, then join them as my food!" Xue Mist shouted.

Following the order from the hidden Blood Mosquito, the men, women, old and young all roared together, hysterically and heart-piercingly. The sound was like a tsunami, like a toppled mountain, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

They were like hungry wolves staring at a fragrant ham. They were all dark and their heads were swaying towards Si Muqing.

The beast-like people were crazy and savage, swarming in without any order, and an ordinary person also exploded with unimaginable power after losing the subconscious limitations of his brain.

The surging crowd rushed towards Si Muqing. Si Muqing's purple eyes showed firm killing intent, and his face was expressionless, sharp and lonely.

With a sweep of sword energy, more than a dozen humans rushing forward intercepted them.

After Si Muqing killed dozens of people with various sword techniques, he had to give up all kinds of exquisite sword techniques and even his sword energy. He just relied on the sharpness of the Shepherd's Star Sword to face these simple, crude and unskilled people. Using naval tactics, the Mu Xing Sword slashes horizontally and vertically, just like a butcher's knife in the hands of a butcher.

He rode the wind, a spark fell, and with a roar, pure white flames burned, the severed limbs were ignited, and tongues of fire greedily licked the ground.

The bodies of the puppets were also burning, and the severe pain caused their faces to distort, their limbs to twitch, and they danced strangely.

The blood mist composed of blood mosquitoes dispersed and gathered, roaring towards Si Muqing under the flames. They did not care about the death of the puppet, but the blood must be retained.

The strong wind shook behind Si Muqing, and a sword heart hung high. Ming Jing Zhishui's sword heart reflected the changes in the surroundings in detail, and the sword intent was scattered, chasing souls and claiming lives.

Streams of crystal-clear sword light burst out from the Shepherd's Star Sword, intertwining into a flawless sword curtain to block the blood mosquitoes.

Amidst the crisp and heavy sword chant, a bright and dazzling stream of light accurately hit the forehead of a blood mosquito. A stream of Milky Way spread out from the sword, and thousands of stars lit up the darkness.

The crowd suddenly stopped, their stiff bodies were like broken machines, and their eyes were full of energy, as if they were waking up from a dream.

Si Muqing pressed his backhand, and the rising flame was extinguished.

Someone let out a hoarse scream, and chaos suddenly broke out. Panic-stricken people fled in all directions, blocking the roads in disorder, stamping, and pushing, causing greater casualties, chaos, and fear.

A ray of sword light fell, cutting off more than a dozen heads full of panic and fear, and the gushing blood poured coldly on their hearts like a basin of cold water.

"If you dare to move again, you will die!" Si Muqing's words were as cold and ruthless as death.

"Now follow my command!"

In the quiet darkness when Si Muqing was evacuating the crowd, a pair of bloody eyes opened.

"Cough." The skinny human figure spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was in the shape of a sword and was deeply embedded in the rock.

"What a ruthless sword intent, chasing after souls and killing them all."

"The blood mosquito has been killed!" There was an ugly look in the blood eyes, "We can only reunite now!"

The human figure looked up to the sky and roared, and rivers of blood rose into the sky.

(End of this chapter)