Chapter 63: No Chickens and Dogs Stay
Yan Feiyun walked with a sword, the bladeless heavy sword slashed and smashed, every step would take away the lives of people nearby, his eyes became colder and colder, and the temperament around him became more and more ruthless.
Gao Changxiao and the others also turned on the state of alien spirit possession, and started killing non-stop.
The disciples of the Yin-Yang Soul Sect were shocked by the killing aura of these people, which was almost condensed into substance, and surrounded them with swords in horror, but they did not dare to rush over.
Yan Feiyun raised his head, and pointed his sword at the disciples and said, "This son is going to kill the world today, if you don't want to be killed to be the soul of the sword, it's best to take the initiative to attack, maybe, kill me, you still have a chance to live." β
"Boy, die!"
As soon as Yan Feiyun's words fell, a disciple raised a knife from behind and slashed down.
"Whewββββ"
The sword flashed, and it shaved off the warrior's weapon and his head.
"Kill! Kill!"
The disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect took the opportunity to kill from all directions.
"That's kind of interesting. β
A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Yan Feiyun's mouth, his cultivation was fully opened, and his spiritual power was poured into the bladeless heavy sword, instantly revealing a cold and gloomy aura, and as he spoke, he suddenly swung his sword, dragging out a long sword shadow.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Where the bladeless heavy sword passed, all the swords that had been cut were broken, and some of the tips and tips of the swords bounced out, like hidden weapons, piercing the legs and feet of the disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect.
They didn't have time to scream, because the second sword had already slashed mercilessly.
"Whoaβ"
The bladeless heavy sword crosses, carrying the cold light!
"Plop!
The more than twenty disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect who rushed towards suddenly stopped, not that they didn't want to move, but that the Bladeless Heavy Sword had already smashed their heads and taken away their names.
Xiao Fan glanced at the killing here, and said in his heart: "Yan Feiyun, this thing, holding the weapon of the alien spirit, is so fierce." β
After speaking, he continued to kill in the direction of the main hall, the martial king powerhouses of the Yin Yang Soul Sect were all stopped by the city lord Su Mu and Elder Wei, although the battle could not be ended for a while, but if they wanted to make a move against Xiao Fan, Yan Feiyun and Gao Changxiao and other disciples, they were also lacking in skills.
Xiao Fan walked past the disciples of the Yin-Yang Soul Sect, and the fist gloves turned into by the Great Seal of the Spirit Beast Clan had this purple-red flame attached to it, as long as the disciples of the Yin-Yang Soul Sect who were close to Xiao Fan, they would be violently attacked by Xiao Fan.
"Poof. β
After only a few steps, thirty or forty disciples of the Yin-Yang Soul Sect were planted on the ground crookedly, the flames on their bodies burning, and the smell of barbecue meat was diffused in the Yin-Yang Soul Sect.
These people can't cultivate as martial artists, and the strongest ones are also martial arts masters of eight or nine grades, and Xiao Fan, who is the fourth rank of the martial arts sect, can be easily wiped out.
The group of Yin Yang Soul Sect disciples near Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Fan with horror in their eyes, and there was a hint of hesitation in their steps forward.
At this moment, Yin Jue has already fought with Wei Lingzhong with the strength of the Nine Rank Martial King, although Wei Lingzhong's cultivation is lower than him, but Wei Lingzhong has a strong background, and the two have become a stalemate, and Yin Jue also discovered the battle situation on Xiao Fan's side at this time, looking at Xiao Fan who is like no man's land, as well as those disciples who are constantly retreating and frightened, the roots of his angry teeth are itching!
Although the disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect still seemed to be surrounding Xiao Fan, they were retreating step by step, with a strong horror in their eyes.
Killing the same door is the same as mowing the grass, and you must be afraid in your heart!
"Whoever retreats, dies!"
Yin Jue roared like a madman, he didn't care about the lives of his disciples, as long as he could kill this group of people who came to find trouble, it didn't matter if they were all dead.
However, Xiao Fan gave them the feeling that it was too strong, and the disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect didn't dare to rush forward at all, and even looked at Xiao Fan's cold and playful eyes slightly, the hand holding the weapon was trembling violently, and even his legs and stomach were cramping.
The purple-red flames attached to those fists are like the killing gods in this world, whoever goes up will die!
If you don't go up, you will die, and if you don't go up, the disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect fell into a tangle, they didn't know what to do, they thought about it in horror, and finally decided to run away.
"Brush!"
Xiao Fan waved his fist, and the purple-red flames flickered in the middle of the night, which was extremely conspicuous.
The scorching breath spread, startling everyone's scalp numb, the disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect made a wise choice at the first time, retreat, how far they can retreat, how far they can retreat!
Run as far as you can.
"Now you want to run, you think too much, can you run away?"
Xiao Fan turned into a burst of red light and rushed forward with an arrow step, starting a ruthless killing like a harvester, the clanging sound of the system in his ears was endless, and the killing value was also increasing rapidly.
Yin Jue looked at the disciple who was panicked, collapsed, and fled in all directions, and roared angrily: "Give it all to this seat, if anyone is running, this seat will kill you as soon as possible." β
He originally wanted to rely on his disciples to hold back, and then let the disciples kill this group of teenagers, including Xiao Fan, the sect leader of the Battle Spirit Sect, who was using his disciples to drag these two martial kings, and then took the opportunity to escape, as long as he lived, the Yin Yang Soul Sect would be able to make a comeback, but now it was good, and he actually wanted to run, which made Yin Jue not angry.
The disciples of the Yin Yang Soul Sect panicked and launched a soft attack on Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan didn't have to resist at all, he just relied on his own defense to carry it, and then a wave of fire swept out, like cutting wheat, taking away a piece of life.
As for some of those who had already escaped, Xiao Fan didn't care at all, the two martial emperors were guarding the gate, and they wanted to run away.
Killing all the way, Xiao Fan entered the main hall of the Yin Yang Soul Sect, intending to take advantage of the chaos to complete the sign-in task.
As soon as he entered, seeing the scene in the hall, Xiao Fan was angry from his heart, and suddenly roared angrily: "Two protectors, give this seat a shot, the entire Yin Yang Soul Sect, the chicken and dog will not stay, this seat will let their souls fly away, and they will not be able to live forever." β
"Yes, Sect Master. β
Martial Emperor's hearing, how terrifying, even if he was not on his side, he could clearly hear what was said inside, not to mention Xiao Fan's roar infused with aura, Wu Zhen and Li Ruoyun glanced at each other, Wu Zhen said: "I'll make a move, a small six-grade sect can't make a move with two Martial Emperors." β
After speaking, Wu Zhen lifted his body and flew out, and a huge pitch-black demon ape appeared above his head, and then, Wu Zhen took out his weapon, a black iron rod.
Wei Lingzhong and Yin Jue, who were still fighting, didn't react to what was going on, why did Xiao Fan shout, and then a big iron rod smashed down, hitting the Yin Jue face, and suddenly the whole head exploded like a rotten watermelon.
Immediately, Wu Zhen began to kill the others, and said to Wei Lingzhong: "You should have heard the sect master's yelling just now, I feel that if you go to find the sect master, I'm afraid something has happened." β
Wei Ling nodded again and walked towards the main hall.
After entering the main hall, I saw the scene inside, and it was also a chill.
I saw that the entire hall was full of naked women, some of whom had died, some of whom still had a breath, but they were also too much in and too little out of breath, and there was no hope of living, and there were still some Yin Yuan whose bodies had been shriveled and had been sucked dry.
At this time, Wei Lingzhong finally knew why Xiao Fan let out such an angry roar, the Yin Yang Soul Sect, the whole sect, it was simply inferior to a beast.
Such a sect, why didn't the city lord's mansion in Zhulu City report to the imperial family, I don't know, or there is another story.
Xiao Fan stood for a long time, deeply sympathetic to this group of poor women, and even a little remorseful, why didn't he come over earlier, if he knew about this place a day in advance, and came here a day earlier, then it would be possible to save this group of girls.
was originally as old as a flower bud, but suffered such a bad luck.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wu Zhen cooperated with Yan Shaoyun and others to kill all the Yin Yang Soul Sect, and also came to the main hall, looking at everything in the main hall, silent.
After a long time, Xiao Fan said: "Bury them all, and then let's go to the City Lord's Mansion of Zhulu City, right under the nose of Zhulu City, I don't believe that he will not know about the City Lord of Zhulu City." β
Li Lingyun frowned, and said: "The disciple is in the palace, and he has also approved the recitation every day, but he has never seen a recital about this matter, and the disciple does not believe that Zhulu City will not know at all, so many women have always died tragically, if the government does not know, it will be really strange." β
"That's just right, let's deal with it all, and let the world know that if there is no justice and justice in this world, then let my War Spirit Sect preside over this justice. β
Xiao Fan turned his head and said, "Let them be buried earlier." β
Yan Feiyun and others were digging a pit, and after digging the pit, Wu Zhen used spiritual power to transport these corpses to the pit, cover them with soil, and bury them.
Xiao Fan looked at these and said slowly: "May you never lack warm sunshine over there, if there is an afterlife, may you live a safe life." β
I never thought that a person from a sect could be so hateful, and this was the first time that Xiao Fan felt that people could be so bad.
Until dawn, Yan Feiyun and the others disposed of all the girl's corpses, and then in the hut on the side, Li Lingyun found more than thirty women in a coma.
Su Mu walked over, glanced at it, and sighed, "Sect Master Xiao, their situation is basically similar to that of my wife, except that they don't have that bloodthirsty poisonous Gu. β
"Find an antidote and feed them to take it, ask where it is, and when you get to Zhulu City, let Li Lingyun arrange for people from the military to send it to them..."
Halfway through his words, Xiao Fan shut his mouth, because he thought of Xu Lianshan, a member of the Yin Yang Soul Sect, after kidnapping the woman, he would slaughter the village, burn and loot, and leave no armor behind.
"Wake them up first, if they are homeless, bring them back to the War Spirit Sect, even if they don't have any alien spirits, this seat can make them have food and clothing in this life, and if there is a suitable person, they can also be connected to protect the media. β
"Sect Master. β
On the side, Lian Zhanhai took a storage ring and said: "This is the storage ring of the sect master of the Yin Yang Soul Sect, the disciple found an antidote in it, as well as some spirit stones, gold and silver." β
After Xiao Fan took it, he took a look, took out the antidote inside, sniffed it, and said: "It is indeed an antidote, but the effect is not very good, it takes two or three hours to wake up, you take it to them first, and the rest of the people look around, if there is anything else to find, pay attention to the elixir money." β
"Yes. β
Xiao Fan saw that everyone had dispersed, so he found a not very conspicuous place in the main hall, squatted down, and began to complete the sign-in task.
However, this thing of, it's not something you want to have, Xiao Fan squatted there for a long time, and he was still very nervous, afraid that others would find out, but he just couldn't pull it out.
After rummaging through the storage ring, there were no herbs that could be used to make laxatives.
I had no choice but to continue to exert myself.
Burst!
put a fart, Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, there is a fart, it means that it is about to come out.
Just when Xiao Fan was almost brewing, a voice came to mind at the door, which frightened Xiao Fan and shrank back all of a sudden.
"Sect Master, the disciple found a secret room, and after the Wu Zhen Protector blasted open, a lot of elixirs were found in it, hey, Sect Master, what about you?"