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"Oh, has the Ghost Spirit Sect started to act? However, according to what the head of the Zhao family said, the people of the Ghost Spirit Sect may not know that the Han family was destroyed by me! ”

Ji Hai muttered in a low voice and headed towards Lin Shui City.

No matter what danger there will be, he will not dodge, he wants to destroy the Ghost Spirit Sect, pay tribute to the Ji family, and pay tribute to the Ji Family Fort that was destroyed in the Ghost Spirit Sect.

He wants to bring the heads of the Ghost Spirit Sect to worship Jijiabao, this is his promise, this is the last sentence he said in front of Jijiabao.

In Lin Shui City, in the Ming Treasure Pavilion, Qian Ming looked at the room that had become empty, as early as after Ji Hai left, Ji Hai had reminded him and asked him to leave Lin Shui City as soon as possible.

Qian Ming also did the same, he had already moved all the valuable things away, and before the Ghost Spirit Sect had begun to search for Ji Hai in an all-round way, he wanted to leave quickly, but he was still a little worried about Ji Hai.

"Qian Ming, let's go, the things in Linshui City have been packed up!" Zou Lang pushed the room open and said.

Qian Ming nodded slightly and said, "Well, I hope Ji Hai can really destroy the Ghost Spirit Sect!" ”

The two walked out of the Ming Treasure Pavilion and stopped the carriage outside.

There were some martial artists standing in front of the carriage, these were all martial artists cultivated by the Ming Treasure Pavilion, although none of them had reached the level of martial artists, but ordinary martial artists did not dare to provoke them.

"Boss Qian, let's go, when we leave the Tianfeng Country, we can still establish this industry!" One of the martial artists seemed to feel that Qian Ming couldn't let go of the world that Qian Ming had laid down.

Qian Ming shook his head, didn't think much about it anymore and said, "Let's go!" ”

At this moment, some warriors came out of the nearby street and surrounded Qian Ming's team.

Qian Ming glanced at the martial artists surrounding him nearby, and couldn't help but speak: "What do you mean?" ”

"Qian Ming, although you are considered a force in Linshui City, we can't let you go, we have already received an order from the Ghost Spirit Sect, if the murderer who killed the Han family leaves Linshui City, we will suffer the same fate, the person who came to you has already left, we must not let you go now!"

One of the warriors spoke.

"Are you willing to live secretly under the coercion of the Ghost Spirit Sect? When the Three Sects were here, when were we so frightened, and now because of an order from the Ghost Spirit Sect, they want to hand me over regardless of the feelings of the same city? Qian Ming reproached, he was very disappointed in these people, if all the martial artists could be united, why should he be afraid of a ghost spirit sect?

Some martial artists heard Qian Ming's words and silently lowered their heads.

"Well said!" Just then, a voice came from a nearby rooftop.

Everyone looked over and saw that this person was a young man, but he was wearing a black robe, a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

This person slowly continued: "If you want to resist, our Ghost Spirit Sect doesn't care, do you dare?" ”

The martial artists who surrounded Qian Ming were all breathless, as if they had angered this Ghost Spirit Sect disciple beside them.

"If you don't dare, get out!" The young man waved his sleeves, and suddenly those warriors quickly left here as if they had been amnestied.

The black-robed man stepped a little at his feet, and his figure shot towards Qian Ming in an instant, landed in front of Qian Ming, looked Qian Ming up and down, and said, "You are really a little bold, but it's a pity that your strength is too weak!" ”

"What do you want?" Qian Ming and the others slowly retreated, they knew that even if they joined forces, they might not be the opponent of this black-robed man.

"I heard from the young master of the Zhao family that it was Ji Hai you knew who killed the Han family? He did really clean, if it weren't for this young master of the Zhao family, our disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect would really not know, this turned out to be the remnants of the Ji family not far away, when the Ji family was killed, our disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect had a lot of damage! The black-robed man said in a cold voice.

"Then it's not me you're looking for, what are you stopping me for?" After Qian Ming wanted to deal with the disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect in front of him, he told Ji Hai that he had been hunted down and killed by the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Since Ji Hai has come to you this time, it means that Ji Haihe is very familiar, no matter what the relationship is, I believe that if Ji Hai sees your body hanging at the city gate, he should not hide anymore!" The Ghost Spirit Sect's disciple's eyes narrowed slightly.

Qian Ming knew that he couldn't leave this time, and he was going to let the other party let Zou Lang and the martial artists he had cultivated.

"Kill, the other party won't let us go!" Zou Lang on the side actually shouted at this time.

Then those martial artists rushed towards the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect one after another.

The disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect showed a sneering smile on his face, and with a wave of his robe, wisps of black qi suddenly condensed around him, and in the midst of the ghost crying wolf howl, black figures appeared in front of him.

Suddenly a one-sided killing began.

At this time, in the Qilian Mountains, as Ji Hai walked, a red light flashed, and a big head fell.

Seven or eight corpses fell behind him, all of whom were children of some families attached to the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Ji Hai looked at the sky, the sun was shining at this time, he had been away from Lin Shui City for several days, I don't know if Qian Ming had left, was there any drastic change in Lin Shui City?

In his shoulder, Xiaohong has recovered so much, and Ji Hai is also a little beyond the reach of Xiaohong's terrifying recovery speed, and after suffering such a serious injury, the red rays on Xiaohong's body seem to be heavier, and there is a faint trace of silver flowing in it, as if its body is a little stronger.

Ji Hai walked quickly towards Linshui City.

After most of the day, Ji Hai saw Lin Shui City from a distance, and on the wall of Lin Shui City, there seemed to be something hanging, and a trace of bloody breath was wafting in the air.

Ji Hai saw those black shadows from a distance, as if he had thought of something, the lightning flashed under his feet, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already standing outside Linshui City.

Ji Hai stood outside Linshui City and looked at the sky.

I saw that they were figures, these figures were stained with dark black blood, their faces were pale, their lips were dry, and they seemed to have been hanging here for a long time.

Ji Hai's eyes looked at the figure in the middle, it was Qian Ming, Qian Ming closed his eyes tightly, his robe was full of blood, and he lowered his head.

On Qian Ming's side was Zou Lang, followed by some warriors who had seen in the Mingbao Pavilion.

A murderous intent poured out of Ji Hai's body, he didn't expect that he had only been away for a few days, and the Ming Treasure Pavilion would become like this, and they could be said to be innocent, Ji Hai believed that the Ghost Spirit Sect would not know, just like killing the innocent people of the Ji family, these disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect only wanted results, and never felt that there would be anything wrong with them doing this.

"Why!" Ji Hai muttered in a low voice, the murderous intent on his body became more and more intense, and his long hair danced wildly.

"Because if you disobey the Ghost Spirit Sect, you are a great rebel, and if you dare to kill the vassals of the Ghost Spirit Sect, you will be even more damned, and they have something to do with you, so you should also be damned!" A cold voice rang out over the city walls, and then a figure tied up in the air fell violently, smashing to the ground, a trace of blood flowed out, his blood was not dry, obviously not dead, but now he was dead.

Ji Hai roared angrily, and his long hair turned gray at this moment.

"You, damn it!"