Slaughter Sword Classic, the second type.

Crossing the sin sword.

The easiest way to save someone in the world is to kill the other person!

The name of this trick is concise and clear.

As for how to judge whether the other party is guilty, it depends entirely on Liu Zhengyang's mood.

If Cui Ze had a lasting fight at this time, he would desperately attack Liu Zhengyang as soon as he came up, and that would be the real trouble for Liu Zhengyang.

But how could Cui Ze, a guy who cherishes his life, be desperate when he comes up?

Will not!

More of his attacks are inclined to temptation, just wanting to test out Liu Zhengyang's true strength!

And more Xianyuan guards against Liu Zhengyang's attack.

The reason why Jian Xiu is terrible is their attack, and their weakness is also attack!

As long as he can withstand Jian Xiu's attack, then the next is Jian Xiu's hardest time.

Cui Ze's intention was naturally this way to resist Liu Zhengyang's next attack.

At this moment, Liu Zhengyang swung his sword out.

The dazzling sword light made Cui Ze close his eyes subconsciously.

But immediately fell into the illusion.

In a daze, he saw a very familiar face.

"You're not dead!"

Cui Ze's pupils shrank suddenly, and then exclaimed.

The person's face grinned at him, and it was this smile that made Cui Ze's heart suddenly tighten, his breathing became a little quick, and his palm began to waver desperately, as if he wanted to grab the grinning face. .

Although he was very clear in his heart that this was just an illusion, but he couldn't contain the fear in his heart.

All the actions made right now are more like an instinctive reaction.

Finally, the face that had troubled him for a long time suddenly shattered, and Cui Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, more faces began to emerge.

"No! Fake! It's all fake! They are all dead!"

Cui Ze roared angrily.

"Cui Ze, you are sinful, you can go to death!"

Liu Zhengyang's cold voice sounded, and Cui Ze suddenly became a little flustered.

He didn't know what it was, and it directly caused him to lose his due judgment on everything in front of him. It is precisely because of the loss of such judgment that directly caused him to face that Liu Zhengyang didn't know where to come from. Come attack!

Under the double pressure, Cui Ze became increasingly flustered.

Suddenly, he felt light appeared in front of him.

Is the illusion finally breaking open?

A look of joy appeared on Cui Ze's face, and then he felt a tingling sensation in his body.

The wind subsided.

Xianyuan's agitation gradually faded away, leaving Cui Ze and Liu Zhengyang standing opposite each other.

"It seems that your heart has hidden so much sin! Scum!"

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly.

And Cui Ze just behind him wanted to speak, but his face suddenly changed, his body was like building blocks scattered, directly turned into a pile of pieces!

The incision was neat, and the blood slowly flowed out after the whole person became minced meat.

Even if everyone had a lot of lives in their hands, they had seen this way for the first time, and the expressions that looked at Liu Zhengyang couldn't hide their shock.

"The next step is you!"

Liu Zhengyang said coldly, and then hit the ground on his toes and ran directly towards the others.

Seeing Liu Zhengyang approaching, how can these people have the guts to fight against Liu Zhengyang! But the more flustered, Liu Zhengyang's sword became more stable.

One monk after another fell under Liu Zhengyang's sword, and such slaughter finally made some people unable to bear it!