The owner of the village looked at the frightened people and sneered, "If someone disobeys my arrangement, the end will be the same." ”

This is the six-grade martial art "Blood Demon Palm" taught by the blackfriar, which can absorb the essence and blood of others for its own use, and the higher the cultivated person is, the more he will benefit.

Although there is a suspicion of cannibalism, it is very powerful.

That bastard who killed his precious son, wait for death!

At this time, a little brother ran into the house in a panic, "The owner of the village, the people from Rongcheng, have arrived." ”

The owner of the village said: "Don't panic! Not really, we still have the Blackfriars. He will definitely help us!" Although the blackfriar could not be contacted, it did not prevent the city lord from taking advantage of his remaining prestige.

The owner of the village boasted of Haikou and led his men to meet the battle with great dignity.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the village, the owner of the village bluffed first, so many people.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is densely packed with countless monks.

The owner of the village swallowed his saliva, this is going to be together, and he can't beat it alone.

His subordinates are all a group of cowards, and when they see that the situation is wrong, they only know how to run away.

His eyes rolled, and his rugged face showed a bit of shrewdness.

Rong Qiao saw that someone came out, and with a wave of the long whip, the fairy qi exploded at the gate of the village.

"Suffer death, gangster. ”

She had a cold little face, her arms waved rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, she swung out hundreds of whip shadows, turned into a giant python, and swooped down with a roar.

This whip carried a monstrous rage, and it was even more powerful than when it was usually used.

The owner of the village snorted coldly and flew straight up, "Little arrogance, let me teach you the truth of being a man today." ”

A flash of light flashed, and two bronze hammers that looked like boulders appeared in his hands.

The muscles of the villager's arms bulged, and his hands were forceful, and the copper hammers in his hands were smashed against each other.

Suddenly, a deafening sound like a bell sounded, like a wave, roaring and rushing towards the giant python.

The majestic whip shadow was swept away at once, and the sound was unabated, approaching Rong Qiao.

Rong Qiao's attack was scattered, but he didn't panic at all, his arm kept dancing like a butterfly, and hundreds of whip shadows were released in an instant.

The two collided, and the sound collapsed.

Ye Chen in the back put down his hand to pinch the trick, he was going to make a move, but now it seems that he doesn't need to.

It seems that this accident has really made Rong Qiao grow a lot.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the big man put the hammer on his shoulder, and said disdainfully, "You little girl is not strong enough, go home and drink enough milk to come back! ”

Ye Chen was stunned, that kid was really the son of the owner of the village.

Seeing that no one responded for a while, the big man shouted at the top of his voice, "Do you have the courage to kill people, but don't you have the courage to admit it?" If you don't come out, I'll kill all the Rongcheng monks here. ”

When the monk on the other side heard this, he was angry, "You reckless man, you want to kill us all, in the next life." ”

"That hero did a good job, you don't have to come out, here we will fight for you. ”

Ye Chen looked at the owner of the village, stepped out, ignored Rong Qiao's worried gaze, and said lightly: "Your son was killed by me, he deserves to die." No need to implicate anyone else. ”

The black qi lingered between the eyebrows of the owner of the village, he must have cultivated the magic skill, if others could not suppress it, it was inevitable that he would be injured.

Besides, he, Ye Chen, when did he ever be a shrunken turtle.

When the owner of the village heard this, his eyes were split.

"What do you mean by damning, my son has a good temperament and a talent. If you dare to kill my son, then I will make you cut off your children and grandchildren.

Not only will you die, but I will kill your wife and people. ”

Ye Chen's face changed, and his gaze was as cold as an unsheathed sword.

The catastrophe of destruction in his previous life has always been a scar on his heart.

Even if he has reversed their fate in this life, he still can't listen to a bad curse.

"If you seek death, I will fulfill you. ”

As he spoke, he slowly spit out a few words, "Thunder God Qingmang Sword." ”

Qingmang sword in one place, who fights!

Ye Chen's face was cold.

Today, I have to blast this person into scum with thunder.

A huge ball of thunder slowly emerged from behind him, and the heavens and the earth roared, and the power of thunder and lightning flickered in between, exuding an aura of destruction and destruction.

Ye Chen's right hand was weakly grasped, and the thunder light suddenly elongated and deformed, and it actually condensed into a huge sword blade. The size of the blade is ordinary, but the two sides are covered with a layer of complex patterns, and the thunder light flows on it, which is the thunder pattern.

However, in a moment, the thunder light had already turned into a sword blade and fell into Ye Chen's hands.

His voice was cold, as if mixed with ice and snow.

"Top-grade supernatural powers, Thunder God Qingmang Sword. ”

A few faint words spit out, and the next moment, Ye Chen turned into thunder and exploded.

"Slash!"

It seems that the sound of heaven and earth is thick and extraordinary, and it is like the sound of lightning, bursting with infinite power.

For a time, the wind and clouds changed color.

Immediately afterwards, the huge sword blade condensed by the power of the thunder god swung towards the owner of the village, and a sword slashed out.

Looking at the sword that swept over, the owner of the village looked frightened.

Blunder.

This man is so strong.

It seems that only his own blood clutches can compete with one or two.

Such a powerful person, if he can be absorbed by himself, he may be able to become an immortal emperor.

Ha ha.

The owner of the village didn't know that Ye Chen on the other side had already been an immortal emperor once, and he was still delusional about his future majesty.

Seeing the sword slashing, his face changed. Knowing that he was invincible, he turned his hands into claws, and his fingertips surged with mysterious qi, sucking his subordinates who were watching directly in front of his face.

The subordinates shouted in shock, but before they could dodge, they were cut in half by the sword qi of the Qingmang Sword, and the lightning flashed and turned into ashes.

As soon as the wind blew, it drifted away.

It's just that of course one person can't stop the Qingmang Sword.

Heixinzhai took the initiative to do non-stop, waving his arms again and again, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people were blocked by him, blocking knives for him.

Everyone scolded the owner of the village for being shameless, but found that the owner of the village didn't care about the infamy at all.

"Scold me, and what is even more shameless!"

The lord of the village smiled sinister and broke into the ranks of the Rongcheng monks.

Pick up the double hammer in your hand, and see one smash the other.

For a while, screams and curses resounded in the sky.

One of the monks was disheveled, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and glared at the owner of the village who had just struck him in the back.

The Xuan Qi in his hand is surging, and he is going to give him a palm.

Suddenly, the monk who was watching him looked frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.

He remembered something, and turned his head sharply, his face turning white.

A huge sword was slashing at him, but before it could be slashed, he seemed to have felt the breath of death.

Facing the sword that Ye Chen slashed out, he seemed to be locked, and he couldn't give birth to the courage to resist at all.

Are you going to die here today?

At the last moment, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him.

The sword that was indistinguishable from the one in front of him appeared in his ear, colliding with the sword that was about to slash at him.

There was a sudden pull behind him, and he flew upside down without control, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that many Taoist friends were pulled upside down by an inexplicable force.

The two swords slammed together, and the next moment, a deafening sound resounded between heaven and earth.

After the sound, the sword light in place turned into a breeze and dissipated.