Kill.

Baili Qingfeng slaughtered with a sword.

All hesitation, all pain, all kindness, all mercy, all were left behind him.

At this moment, what he needs to do is to hold the long sword in his hand, for the peaceful belief of his relatives and friends in his heart, and for the sake of the dark world's Qiankun Lang - kill!

Kill!

Although there are many people in the Chasing Sun Gate, they were attacked and killed by Baili Qingfeng, and the rest of the people are leaderless, and occasionally there are Dharma protectors and elders who form a team in a vain attempt to form a siege and kill him, but they can't hold on for a moment and will be killed by him.

In an instant, he had been dyed into a bloody man.

This blood is his own, including those of the daily gatekeepers, Dharma protectors, and elders.

"Whew!"

At the same time as Baili Qingfeng assassinated a Dharma Protector, he was also stabbed in the shoulder by the Dharma Protector's dying sword, and blood burst out, staining his clothes red.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Day-Seeking Gate who were about to collapse seemed to be stimulated with ferocity, and they were the only ones who destroyed other people's sects on weekdays, how could anyone dare to come to their Day-Seeking Gate with a sword and kill them!?

"He's just a man, kill him, he won't last long!

"The explosive method he used seems to be ...... The more powerful the burst method, the greater the consumption of himself, and when this explosive force passes, he will inevitably fall into weakness, and then it will be his death!

"No one dares to be so presumptuous in my Sun-Seeking Gate, today, he must die! I don't believe that his physical strength can make him persist until he slaughters all of our Day-Seeking Gate!"

One by one, the people, Dharma protectors, and elders of the Dharma-Guarding Gate were crazy, howling angrily, always surrounding Baili Qingfeng, even though he had no choice but to be still fierce, he never retreated half a point, in a vain attempt to rely on the strength of the people to drag him to death and consume him in the explosive state!

Thereupon......

Originally, the number of Ritian Gate masters who could survive at least half of the escapes at this moment was not fast, but the speed of incomparably determined was decreasing......

Forty, thirty-five, thirty, twenty-five, twenty-two......

Screams, blood, wailing, killing......

The courtyard is rendered like hell.

When the remaining two elders came back to their senses in a trance, they found that they ......

The people who chased the day gate were almost dead?

The people who are still by his side......

Less than 10 people!?

"I ...... I ......"

The two elders looked at the few people around them, and for a while, Nuo Nuo's was speechless.

"Why, why, why hasn't he fallen yet? It is impossible for a war-level powerhouse who refines the body flow to have this kind of physical strength, and a war-level powerhouse will face nearly a hundred martial artists, including more than a dozen third-level martial artists, who will be piled to death...... Why doesn't he just die!?"

A master of the Sun Gate looked at Baili Qingfeng in the middle of the corpse mountain in the sea of blood with some despair.

"Humans can't have this kind of physical strength! Monster, he's a monster!"

"Whew!"

And the hundred miles of Qingfeng, which is called a monster......

At this moment, he was almost instinctively swinging his sword.

There are no moves.

He is like practicing swords, constantly stabbing the sharp sword in his hand, crisp, direct, simple, and clear.

One sword, assassinate one, and if not dead, make up another sword.

The only difference from sword training is that you need to dodge the enemy's lethal moves a little.

But even so......

He couldn't remember how many times he was stabbed and how many swords he was hit.

Blood had already stained his clothes red.

"Whew!"

After killing one person again, and numbly pulling out the sword, Baili Qingfeng suddenly felt that his vision was empty.

No one?

There is no one to go forward and kill anymore?

He looked up and looked around, and there were corpses everywhere he looked.

The blood that flowed from the corpses pooled into a small river that flowed towards the drainage ditch on one side, making a soft noise......

This scene......

"Hell ......"

Baili Qingfeng muttered to himself.

Hell is empty, and the devil is on earth.

And now......

He brought hell to the world.

"Run, escape, we must leave the fire of the Sun-Chasing Gate!"

"This is the devil, and it is impossible for mankind to defeat the devil!"

"Run!"

At this moment, there were only six remaining disciples of the Sun-Seeking Sect, and after seeing such a miserable scene, they all lost the courage to fight, and with the frightened screams of several of them, the six of them immediately dispersed in a hurry.

"Framing ......"

Baili Qingfeng didn't say anything halfway through his words.

At this moment, he was in no mood to speak.

Kill!

Killing is like a beast, once unleashed, it can never be taken back.

And all he could do was control the beast as much as he could, allowing him to devour the kind of people who shouldn't be called human.

"Whew!"

The sword light broke through the air.

Although Baili Qingfeng was already very tired, at this moment, he still exploded in speed, and the human sword was one, like a streamer, assassinating the nearest Sun-Seeking Gate powerhouse.

Blood light bloomed in the void again.

......

Three minutes later, Baili Qingfeng killed one person again.

But......

He couldn't hold it anymore.

I watched an elder flee down the mountain.

He leaned against the frame of the door of the Chasing Sun Gate, and just sat down on the stairs, looking up at the direction of the mountain.

Blood blurred his vision.

The Elder......

There's no trace of it anymore.

Can't catch up.

Regardless of the injuries on his body or the exertion of physical strength, he has reached the limit.

The real limit.

After all, there are nearly 100 people, and each of them is a martial artist with a small cultivation, and they are mainly second-level martial artists.

Even if he becomes a war-level, even if he has the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, even if his strength and recovery power are far superior to any powerhouse of the same level, but ......

He's human too.

Still a young man less than twenty.

So, he could only sit here, gasping and recovering, powerless to watch the elder flee.

Can't catch up.

"Alas, there is a hidden danger left, my strength is too weak after all......"

Baili Qingfeng was a little lonely.

Even if he did everything he could, he first relied on his wit and reaction to assassinate Chi Ritian, the master of the Sun Chasing Gate, and Chi Yunfei sent his head to take the initiative to attack him by means of refining the gods and manifesting the saints, thus causing his mind to backlash and die, but the remaining Sun Chasing Gate masters, Dharma protectors, and elders, he fought to the death, and he was still unable to kill them completely.

If he failed to assassinate Chi Ritian, and Chi Yunfei did not attack him with the method of refining the gods and manifesting the saints, plus the other masters of the Sun Gate rushed up......

What is the end of that......

Definitely a real life of nine deaths!

When the time comes, if he wants to destroy the Sun Gate, he can only try his best to kill the last wave, and when he can't bear it, he will flee immediately, sleep for a day or two and recover and then kill another round, and use this method to slowly consume the masters of the Sun Gate......

"I have to develop the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique as soon as possible, this world is so dangerous, the opponents I encounter are becoming more and more terrifying, I already feel more and more that my strength is not enough, this one ran away, fortunately, because I put on makeup, he wanted to seek revenge on me, and he probably didn't think that the murderer would be a student who didn't have a martial arts certificate thousands of miles away, Baili Qingfeng, but next time, he may not be so lucky......"

Baili Qingfeng made a decision in his heart.

After sitting and resting for about ten minutes, he recovered his strength, but his body was covered with blood, and this feeling was still very uncomfortable, so Baili Qingfeng went back to the Sun Gate, found his backpack, found the set of clothes he specially brought to change of clothes, and then went to the yard.

He was looking for a place to wash the blood off his body.

While looking for the bathroom, he unexpectedly found a box in a room, and there were a lot of cash in the box, stacked on top of each other, and it was full of piles.

Quantity......

A lot!

There are more than the last time the Iron Sword Gate was destroyed, and the last time the Jiang Clan Martial Arts Hall was destroyed.