The sky above Nangong Mansion is now covered by a blood-red cloud, and there is almost no moonlight.
Those dark clouds were tens of thousands of blood-stained soldiers dressed in red.
The strong smell of blood wafted in the air, and everyone's nerves, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.
Only this time—it was despair.
Blood Yin Soldiers are things that only appear in legends.
There is no life wherever it passes.
When the people of Dongling were young, they grew up listening to stories about the Bloody Yin Soldiers.
If there is a disobedient child in any family, just scare him with the story of the bloody soldiers and he will be guaranteed to cry loudly.
At the same time, the Bloody Yin Soldiers are the embodiment of folk justice.
It is said that a hundred years ago, there was a family in Dongling Kingdom who was arrogant and domineering and bullied the people. They were wiped out by the bloody soldiers overnight, and no one from top to bottom was left alive.
The blood dyed the entire street of Kyoto red, and it took three days and three nights to clean it up. The cries of the dead could be heard wherever they passed.
That family was the Gongsun family, which was once as famous as the Nangong and Murong family and was known as the first of the three major families.
Over the past hundred years, the world has forgotten how prosperous the Gongsun family once was.
Even the Murong Nangong family has to stay out of the spotlight for a while.
Now when people mention the Gongsun family, the first thing that comes to mind is their evil deeds and the brutality and cold-bloodedness of the Blood Yin Soldiers.
Nangong Yu frowned tightly.
With the previous experience of the Gongsun family as a lesson, if the Nangong family was really wiped out today.
People will only think that they deserve it because they did bad things!
Who on earth wants to destroy the Nangong family and can even summon the legendary blood-yin soldiers!
Nangong Yu's face turned pale and blue, and the hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard. The sharp pain made him clear-headed in an instant and filled his body with strength again.
He said in a hoarse voice:
"Brothers, if this battle means death, are you willing to go to hell with me?"
"We stand together with the Nangong family!"
"I would rather die in the Nangong family!"
"Protect the Nangong family and face death head-on!"
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The soldiers' passion filled Nangong Yu with fighting spirit again.
His eyes were cold, and he flew up in an instant, waving the sword in his hand. The bright sword light was as cold as autumn water, and he slashed fiercely at the "red cloud".
Only a slight crack appeared on the "Red Cloud" and no one came down.
Nangong Yu gritted his teeth, "Brothers, come together!"
As soon as the words came out, the assassins rose into the air and swung their swords in the air together.
Seeing this, Hongyun finally showed some unusual movements.
One by one, people dressed in red and wearing fang-shaped masks fell from the sky and entangled with the Nangong family's assassins.
Nangong Yu fought against two blood-yin soldiers at the same time.
He discovered that the martial arts of these blood-yin soldiers were different from all the martial arts he had known before.
Cold and sinister, like a poisonous snake, it always gives him a fatal blow when he least expects it!
Although Nangong Yu was a great martial arts master, he was still stabbed with several wounds deep enough to see the bone, and blood was oozing out.
He was insensitive to the pain and said viciously:
"Who sent you here?"
The bloody soldier was speechless, but swung the scimitar in his hand again and again, stabbing it hard into Nangong Yu's chest and neck.
Nangong Yu had been fighting with them for half an incense stick and had already understood his weaknesses. He deliberately exposed his flaws and then delivered a fatal blow!
But as soon as these two blood-yin soldiers died, three more flew down from the sky!
The martial arts skills are even stronger and the energy is abundant!
Nangong Yu's heart felt like it had fallen into an icy cave.
How long can this kind of round-the-clock battle last?
The Nangong family has been surrounded by enemies on all sides, and there are endless bloody soldiers!
This is tantamount to catching a turtle in a jar!
Sooner or later, the people of the Nangong family will be killed.
Then it ended up being the same as the Gongsun family.
A family that oppressed the people and did all kinds of evil was wiped out by the righteous Bloody Yin soldiers.
How righteous!
After death, the final verdict will be made. What "evidence" does the person behind the scenes want?
When Nangong Yu thought about the Nangong family, who worked diligently and served the people, and were slandered after being wiped out, his eyes turned red with hatred.
Who is it? Who is it?
If Nangong Yu is lucky enough to survive this battle, he swears that he will find out the person behind the scenes and grind him to ashes in his lifetime!
Nangong Yu was surrounded by three people, and he used his sword skills vigorously and was blood-thirsty.
His body was already covered with dense scars, turning into a bloody man.
His sword-swinging hand became slower and slower, and his reaction became slower and slower.
At the moment when the blood-curdling soldier's scimitar stabbed at him——
Nangong Yu knew that he couldn't avoid this knife.
Fortunately for him, his younger sister had left the Nangong family and his second brother was studying abroad.
His Nangong family has not yet reached the point of extinction.
The scimitar was as swift as the wind, carrying a strong smell of blood. In the moment when Nangong Yu was distracted, it was already at his face!
He raised his eyes calmly and glanced at the bloody soldiers beside him indifferently.
He was clearly at a disadvantage, but his eyes were full of contempt and arrogance.
The soldier who had killed people without hesitation actually felt the tip of his sword tremble slightly when he was looked at by Nangong Yu's cold eyes.
He was furious and when he came to his senses, he swung his knife down without hesitation!
Nangong Yu was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger.
There was no way to dodge it.
Just when he thought he was going to die, a scream rang out.
Nangong Yu looked in surprise, the three Blood Yin soldiers beside him were cut in half at the same time!
The sharp sword wind carried residual heat, and Nangong Yu felt a heat on his face, but he was unharmed.
Only the world's top swordsmanship can be so powerful!
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