A middle-aged man, dressed in gray, of medium height, on the fat side, with a broad face, a full face of stubble, and a long horizontal scar on his forehead. The overall appearance of the middle-aged www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion is not good-looking.

This person is Biao Yiyun, who sent a flying knife to kill He Xiangtian, the deputy head of the Qingfeng Mountain faction, and Lin Wu's master. Of course, the people in Moontail Town have hardly seen him.

Originally, the He family's plan was divided into two steps, which was very subtle.

The first step is to turn the tiger away from the mountain. lured Lin Zheng and other main forces of the Lin family to the scene of the competition, and the He family and various forces sent elites to slaughter the Lin family.

The second step is to catch the turtle in the urn. Gather the power of the alliance to besiege Lin Zheng and others at the scene of the competition to eliminate this ruffian force that has been doing evil in Yuewei Town for a long time.

What I didn't expect was that there was a standard cloud on the way,

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It's kind of capable of taking a throwing knife from me. Biao Yiyun glanced at He Xiangtian and sneered in his heart.

Then, Biao Yiyun carried a blood-colored cloth bag and walked unscrupulously onto the most sacred martial platform in the heart of Han Feng. His move shocked the audience, and the people below talked about who this person was.

"Your Excellency, I don't know what's wrong, this is a competition hosted by the public family of Yuewei Town, you have provoked three times and twice, do you want to be the enemy of our public family?" The cold wind scolded viciously.

Biao Yiyun didn't pay attention to the cold wind's scolding, but asked directly to the audience loudly: "Who is He Xiong?" ”

Regarding Biao Yiyun's move to ignore the cold wind and shout at He Xiong, the major forces present were shocked and speculated about Biao Yiyun's strength.

It was Biao Yiyun's provocative behavior that caused more than 100 people from the Yi family to leave the scene immediately, resolutely not to participate in it, and to remain neutral.

"The Yi family is gone, it's really 'neutral'."

"Can this man in gray let the Yi family leave?"

"You are stupid, the Yi family has Peacock Feathers in charge, who dares to provoke it."

"It's going to look good!"

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The departure of the Yi family seemed to indicate that the battle was imminent, and the atmosphere in the audience was instantly tense, and all the forces stood up one after another, looking at the teacup in He Xiong's hand one by one, and even the hand holding the weapon was sweating.

Hearing Biao Yiyun shouting He Xiong, He Xiangtian was worried about his father and tried his best to stand up, but he could only move two fingers at most, and he couldn't struggle if he wanted to.

In the end, Lei Fang came to He Xiangtian's side, put He Xiangtian on his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the He family's sitting and watching.

"Thank you." He Xiangtian thanked Lei Fang very weakly.

"We are brothers, no thanks." Lei Fang carefully held He Xiangtian, who was like a noodle.

It was at this time that Lei Fang whispered in He Xiangtian's ear, "My father asked me to take you to the entrance of the secret passage, if there is a fight on the spot, you leave with the guards at the secret passage first." ”

After He Xiangtian heard this, he was shocked. He Xiangtian hooked the guard on the side with two fingers, preventing Lei Fang from dragging it away. He has to accompany his father and take on the responsibility of the rise and fall of the family with his father, and he can't escape!

Lei Fang was stunned for a moment, and persuaded him: "You are weak now, staying here will distract your father." ”

It was at this time that He Xiong's voice sounded in the field.

"I'm here!" In the audience, He Xiong still stood majestically, and responded to the man in gray with a majestic voice.

"Have guts, this is your family's thing!" As he spoke, the man in gray coldly threw out a bloody three-meter-high cloth bag.

Suddenly, the blood bag seemed to have an invisible deterrent, making everyone gasp. At this time, all the people looked at He Xiong strangely.

He Xiong seemed to see the contents of the blood bag, and his heart chuckled, and his body almost fell to the ground.

He Xiangtian looked at the blood cloth bag, and felt an inexplicable panic, as if his chest was blocked.

"Haha, haha...... I'll help you open it. The gray-clothed man sneered gloomily, and with a slight swipe of his left hand from the bottom to the top, a scimitar like a substance flew out and walked close to the ground. The speed of the scimitar was not fast, but without touching the ground, the ground left a thumb-sized indentation wherever the scimitar passed.

The knife was thrown, and the blood bag was opened. With a bang, the contents of the pile of things inside spread out from high to low, rolling out a spherical object with blurred flesh and blood.

"It's a human head!" The sharp-eyed man in the field was the first to call out.

The third uncle, He Xiao's head, rolled to He Xiangtian's feet with a gurgling face. He Xiangtian was light-headed, and the whole world was silent, and there was only the sound of his own heavy breathing.

On the stage, there are more than 300 human heads, so familiar, so cruel! Yesterday, in order to welcome him and Lan'er back, they were busy and cheering, and their faces were smiling......

Now, their dead faces are full of pain, anger, and unwillingness...... As if he was calling for help to He Xiangtian, as if he was moaning to He Xiangtian, as if he was calling to He Xiangtian......

He Xiangtian is dizzy, heaven and earth are turned upside down, he is painful, he is resentful, he is sad, he is anxious, he is depressed...... Even fear. In the face of this bloody place, He Xiangtian's emotions changed thousands of times, and gradually, his world began to collapse, replaced by a strange place.

It was a bottomless blood hole, He Xiangtian kept falling, his happiness, warmth, safety and other beautiful things were taken away by this blood hole one by one, he felt so lonely, so depressed, so miserable. The world has never been darker.

Then, the picture turned, and He Xiangtian was sucked into the wall of the blood hole. There, He Xiangtian saw the heads of kind people being cut off, and the moment their heads fell off, He Xiangtian saw their pain, their despair, and their blood...... But He Xiangtian had no emotion and no reaction.

In the end, the picture turned again, and He Xiangtian fell into a passage. He regained his senses, he regained his thinking...... At this moment, he clearly knew that this was the underworld, and he felt very close to coming here as if he was coming home.

The walls of the passage are inlaid with human heads, which are laughing, reveling, crying, and grieving......

Suddenly, the intimacy in He Xiangtian's heart disappeared. Everything had changed here, the walls were a blur of flesh and blood, and there were human heads rolling their eyes, they were bleeding, and they all remained as hideous as they had been in the moment before they died......

The passage was filled with headless corpses, densely packed, and emitted countless gasps, screams, and heartbeats...... The sounds are becoming more and more real, suffocating, suffocating, suffocating......

Yes......

He Xiangtian's eyes burned, and he let out a violent roar, and the sound contained a very powerful aura of death, which made everyone present forget their heartbeats, and each of them lost five heartbeats.

He Xiangtian was already prostrate, and after such a toss, he fainted directly.

After five breaths, the people woke up. Just now, they really felt death. Thankfully, there were only five breaths of time, and if it had been a little longer, they would have resigned themselves to this state of death and would have died forever.

As for why this happened, the people at the scene couldn't say clearly. Only the cold wind and the weird Biaoyi Cloud who cultivated the ghost path could detect one or two, and they all guessed that it was related to He Xiangtian.

This person can't stay! Biao Yiyun glanced at He Xiangtian, and suddenly felt a sense of flesh jumping.

Thinking about it, Biao Yiyun's right hand was softly softened back, and then stretched out, and a straight knife quickly stabbed towards He Xiangtian, so fast that ordinary people could only see a pale yellow line.

"Lei Fang be careful!"

The grandfather on the stage, Lei Lao, shouted loudly, and jumped to the front of the stage, trying to stop Biao Yiyun.

When Lei Fang heard his grandfather's voice, no matter what the danger was, he directly used his body to block He Xiangtian's body, and then pulled He Xiangtian to pounce.

Just as Lei Fang's body was tilting, Lei Fang suddenly felt the flesh on his neck crack, the blood inside gushing out, and the body's perception was much less. He no longer has to deliberately fall to the ground, and now he is falling naturally.

Lei Fang was cut into an artery in his neck, bleeding profusely, and if he was not rescued in time, he would definitely die.

When Lei Fang He Xiangtian blocked the knife, He Xiangtian's heart seemed to be shocked, and suddenly accelerated, and he also went from a coma to a semi-comatose state, and he saw the situation in the outside world hazy.

Lei Lao was cut off by the flying knife released by Biao Yiyun......

Hanfeng and Biao Yiyun had an argument, and they started fighting, and the fight was so fierce.

Finally, Biao Yiyun stretched his hands forward, put his palms together, and rotated his body at high speed. In the blink of an eye, Biao Yiyun's body transformed into a giant sword.

In an instant, the giant sword burst down, bringing out four solid sword shadows, shooting towards the cold wind together.

The cold wind raised dead air in his left hand, and the howl of a thousand ghosts came out, and the evil ghosts were hideous. Then, he recited a nameless mantra, and his left hand was marked with a black seal, which was dazzling, and his soul was restless, and all the onlookers fell into a demented mood.

After the seal was finished, four ferocious demons suddenly flew out of Cold Wind's left hand. The four ghosts were prostrate on the ground, the corpse was full of qi, and hundreds of fangs were surging, making a momentum of pounce and bite. The four demons have one eye, and there is a seal in their eyes, suppressing the riot of the evil spirits.

Open!

The cold wind handprint was changed again, and with a loud shout, the seal on the eyes of the four demons disappeared.

Airplanes!

The ghost's eyes opened, and four tubes of ghostly green light burst out, glaring at the sky with five swords. At the same time, the cold wind was full of dead air, the runes jumped, the green light flashed, and the cold wind turned into a shiny skeleton, and hundreds of fangs grew on the bones of his left hand, emitting hunger and irritability, adding to the terrifying momentum.

Kill!

The cold wind rose to the sky, the four ghosts followed, the corpse qi bursted, and the howl of a thousand ghosts sounded, as if there was a momentum of thousands of armies in unison, which captured people's souls.

However, the fluctuations on Biao Yiyun's body became stronger and stronger, and the realm rose all the way, and the sword qi of the five great swords soared wildly......

Suddenly, He Xiangtian felt that he was being set up, protected by a group of guards, and retreated. At this time, he also heard his father give orders to various forces, and there was a fight on the scene.

Lin Zheng's old thief discovered He Xiangtian and killed him all the way. He Xiong suddenly arrived, blocking Lin Zheng's way. The two fought so fiercely.

Father...... He Xiangtian shouted hard, but no voice came out.

At this time, the fog in the field was thick, and the white ground was blank, and nothing could be seen.

In this way, He Xiangtian has been dragged into a dark world......