Chapter 247: Killing

The Lin family retreated one after another, and the representatives of the other tribes could only retreat.

Lin Sanlang smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Great Elder, thank you for believing in me. ”

The Great Elder grinned, a sly smile appeared on his face, and he said hypocritically: "In the past, when I secretly observed, I felt that you were not a thing in the pool, but today I finally confirmed the guess in my heart. ”

Jiang Luo squinted his eyes and said mockingly: "Don't fucking fart, without this black knife, can you afford to look down on him?"

Lin Saburo said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, let's live from my knife first." ”

"I want to see what kind of opponent he chooses for me", Jiang Luo brandished the black knife, used his spiritual power, and slashed forward.

Lin Saburo frowned, stepped forward, and took the knife in high spirits.

"Buzz ......"

The two black knives collided violently in the air, making a deafening humming sound, and black light vibrated out from the blade body, like an overwhelming sea tide, instantly surrounding everyone present.

In an instant, two black and bright black lights burst into his eyes, Jiang Luo couldn't see clearly in front and back, left and right, his arms were numb, and his legs were weak.

"Hahaha, you deserve to die at my hands", Lin Saburo laughed wildly.

Jiang Luo gasped, and a cool breeze hit his lower abdomen, it was obviously the other party's sword qi, and if he was a second late, he was afraid that he would lack the skills to return to the sky and become a revenant under the sword.

In a panic, he clenched his knife and slashed forward.

"Buzz ......"

There was another crash of cloud-piercing stones, and the misty black light faded from his eyes, and everything in front of him was extremely clear.

Jiang Luo raised his eyes and saw that the knife was still in his hand, but Lin Sanlang's knife was inserted in his heart.

Is the black knife an evil thing that is backlashed? An ominous premonition sprouted in my heart.

However, he can't take care of so much now, and the top priority is to kill all the enemies in front of him, especially the Lin family.

"Saburo ......"

The Great Elder exclaimed, sighed wistfully, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to go up together, no matter what, they would take down Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo kicked Fei Lin Saburo's body, stretched forward his left hand, and took the other black knife for his own use.

"Since mercy can't be exchanged for peace, don't blame me for choosing cruelty", Jiang Luo muttered, waving his knife with both hands, and slashed at both sides without hesitation.

Strike!

With a knife falling, Lin Yongshou sealed his throat and died, and he hurried a few steps on Huangquan Road, maybe he could catch up with his baby daughter Lin Yujiao.

Strike!

Another knife fell, and the great elder of the Lin family spurted blood all over his body, planted in a stinky ditch, and died with a whimper.

As soon as his mind moved, hundreds of black knives appeared in the air, flying in the wind, cutting off a person's head.

Screams rang out one after another, and dripping blood splattered to the ground, merging into a glaring red river.

Jiang Luo stood in the wind, his eyes were red, and he was covered in blood, like a hungry wolf foraging in the mountains, and like a god on the battlefield of Shura.

As time passed, the monks were defeated, and the dead died, the wounded, and the fled.

Jiang Luo withdrew the black knife and turned his back to the remaining enemies, "As long as I still have a breath left, no one will think about the idea of fighting Hezhebu." ”

"Get out!"

After saying that, he whistled, beckoned the fairy feather crane, and walked away.

The Immortal Feather Crane seemed to sense his restlessness, flapped its wings and flew high, repeatedly speeding up and flying towards the Purple Mansion.

After taking off, the hands holding the black knife were painful and itchy, as if they were broken, Jiang Luo's heart sank, a little light on the black knife could put the great elder of the Lin family to death, if it really had a counter-devouring effect, I was afraid that his little life would not be guaranteed.

Fortunately, the pain lasted for about half an hour, and his arms were not really broken, and the pain gradually lessened, but his blood-stained face became more and more pale, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

The fairy feather crane chirped a few times sadly, as if he felt sorry for what happened to his master.

"Hahaha, you really won, I didn't see the wrong person", a soft voice came from behind him.

Jiang Luo trembled, and hurriedly looked back, the Emperor of the Dead and Yu Lei's grandson were floating in the air, smiling at him gloomily.

"What do you want?", Jiang Luo asked bluntly.

The Immortal Emperor spread out his calloused hands, squinted and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, when have you ever seen me kill someone?"

"I only have a one-sided relationship with you, it's normal that I haven't seen you, what do you want?", Jiang Luo raised his hands lightly and threw away the two black knives.

Yu Lei pursed his lips and said mockingly: "These two knives help you retreat from the enemy, but you regard them as sloppy, I really don't know what to do." ”

"The game is over, we just want to draw the knife by hand, as for what happens to you in the future, it doesn't matter to us at all", the Hades Emperor beckoned, and the black knife floating in the air instantly turned into black light and merged into his body.

"Young man, cultivate hard, I hope we will have a period in the future", the Immortal Emperor smiled slightly, his figure faded, and disappeared into the bright sun.

Yu Lei stuck out his tongue childishly, and it also turned from thick to faint and disappeared.

As soon as they left, Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but his head was dizzy, his eyelids began to sink, and sleepiness frantically attacked.

"Crane, ...... Take me back to the Purple Mansion. ”

As soon as his body sank, Jiang Luo lay back uncontrollably, but fortunately, the fairy feather crane was excited, and he slid backwards, supporting him in time to prevent him from falling off the cliff.

…………

The stars change, and the mountains and rivers change color.

Overnight, the Lin family, the first family of Jiuli, was destroyed, and the tribes lost their troops and returned home.

Jiang Luowei's name spread to every corner of the Jiuli Continent, because of his atrocities, the people of all tribes no longer dared to despise the Hezhe Tribe, let alone act rashly.

Fortunately, Jiang Luo did not continue to slaughter other families and tribes, but returned to the Purple Mansion, stayed at home, and recuperated for half a month.

Under the warm sun, Jiang Luo soaked in the warm lake water, only one head was exposed, his big mouth was open, and he tirelessly absorbed spiritual power.

The fairy feather crane was lying on the edge of the lake, combing its feathers elegantly, Jiang Luo was exhausted that day, and almost planted the abyss, but fortunately it reacted quickly and brought Jiang Luo back directly.

As soon as Jiang Luo woke up, he immediately jumped into the Spirit Lake and washed the demonic thoughts in his heart with the clear lake water.

Half a month has passed, the wind and waves are calm outside, and Jiang Luo's injuries have generally recovered, but he dreams back at midnight, and some weird and terrifying pictures often flash in the sea of knowledge.

The severed limbs, the wreckage, and the exploding blood lotus flowers were exactly the scene where he wielded a black knife and slaughtered thousands of monks that day.

In the clear sky, a jade whisk as big as a canopy appeared out of thin air, and a pair of goose-yellow satin embroidered shoes stepped firmly on the dust.

This is a fresh and refined woman, wearing a pink skirt, a white lily slanted into her thick hair, and other than that, there is no other decoration on her body.

On the fair-skinned pretty face, the cherry lips were lightly pursed, and the black eyes were very smart, as if there was a pool of autumn water in the eyes.

When Jiang Luo saw the supernatural jade whisk, he immediately guessed the identity of the person who found it out, and secretly raised his vigilance.