Chapter 310: Who is the actor?

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At the end of the street, Wu Jiacheng and Wu Xiaoping tensed up, and looked vigilantly at the two monks in front of them who were covered in blood.

Reason told them that a half-step Jin Dan and an old monk in the late stage of foundation building had come together, and the best thing they could do now was to retreat immediately.

But there seems to be a flame of anger burning in everyone's heart.

This anger came so violently that it even burned their sanity!

When they came to this town, they had doubts in their hearts, the puppet Sikong Shang had said that this was a small gathering place for survivors, but they felt that this town was like a ghost town, and there was no sound at all.

Then, in search of their target, they saw corpses with hideous, withered faces piled up like hills in various places.

It turns out that this town is not empty, but everyone is dead!

Now they can finally understand what Sikong Shang said, cultivating with the blood of the human race, the methods are cruel, and there is harm to the heavens.

How can this kind of beast that is not worthy of being called a human being let go!

At this time, the two of them were also coming out of a bungalow behind them, not only with a thick blood aura on their bodies, but also with bright red blood on their hands. When he saw Wu Xiaoping at this time, although his face was calm, there was vigilance in his eyes.

At this time, the middle-aged man in a cyan robe on the left arched his hand at them and said:

"Why are you here?"

They have already learned briefly that this plane is an uncivilized indigenous civilization. Except for the people who also crossed over from the Xuanli Continent for some reason, the aborigines of this world were all ordinary people who had never cultivated.

And the five people in front of them have a condensed breath, and their cultivation is in the early stage of foundation building, and they will definitely not be the natives of this world.

But he said the lingua franca of the Xuanli Continent!

Wu Jiacheng showed a confused look on their faces.

At the suggestion of Sikong Shang, they began to learn the lingua franca of the Xuanli Continent. But few people really take it seriously, so now most people are just staying like hello! To the extent that you have eaten...

Now the problem is, they don't understand!

Seeing the blank looks on the faces of Wu Jiacheng and the others, the eyes of the two middle-aged people also became vigilant.

Wu Xiaoping saw that the situation was not good, and was about to use his still very lame Xuanli Continent lingua franca to bite the bullet, when he saw Han Yunfeng beside him come out of the crowd, staring at the two middle-aged people coldly, his expression was even very angry, and he said coldly in the Xuanli Continent's lingua franca:

"We are disciples of the Lingxi Sect, and it is simply against the heavens and morals for you to use this method to harm the human race!"

As soon as Han Yunfeng's words fell, not only the other two people were stunned, but even Li Yang, Wu Jiacheng and others on their own side had a look of surprise on their faces that could not be concealed.

In order to avoid being seen by the other party, they quickly lowered their heads to hide the surprise in their eyes.

it!

Han Yunfeng, this kid, is as proficient as Sha Hongyu and the others in the lingua franca of Xuanli Continent...

And Wu Xiaoping's surprise was even worse than theirs, he originally thought that he was the fastest batch of Luoshui Studies, but he didn't expect Han Yunfeng to be the most hidden one among them!

After the two middle-aged men heard Han Yunfeng's words, the doubts in their eyes dissipated. The two exchanged a look, and after a while, they smiled at Han Yunfeng and the two:

"It turned out to be a few Taoist friends from the Lingxi Sect, I don't know where to settle down now, but there are elders, I can go and see them?"

There are five people on the other side, although they are all in the early stage of foundation building, but if they really start, the methods of the sect disciples are endless, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

It's better to find out their information and specific number now, and then send the news to the two juniors, and try to catch them all as much as possible, so that nothing goes wrong.

"Humph!" Han Yunfeng raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of disdain. Learned the arrogant, upright and naïve style of a sect disciple who had never been born out of ten!

"Can you see the uncles? You have harmed the human race, and your methods are cruel and outrageous, I will definitely report to my uncle and let them punish you! ”

"Fellow Daoist, we are also forced to do this!" The middle-aged man in a black robe on the right has a sad face:

"I came to this place inexplicably from the spatial crack, I was seriously injured, and there was no elixir spirit stone to heal the wounds, so we had to make this decision, and the people we killed were all extremely evil people, and we were also doing the right thing for heaven!"

His words were complete nonsense, and even he didn't believe it. It's just to delay time so that Lu Renjia and that junior brother can arrive as soon as possible. Unexpectedly...

"What you say is true? The people here are all bad people? Han Yunfeng looked suspicious.

"Uh..."The middle-aged man in the black robe was unexpectedly stuck. He didn't expect that some people would really believe this kind of nonsense...

In fact, to a certain extent, Han Yunfeng and the black-robed middle-aged man had the same purpose at this time.

The black-robed middle-aged man wanted to delay time and wait for Lu Renjia and the others to arrive and snipe Han Yunfeng and the others without fail!

Because if the slightest rumor leaks out, what awaits them will be the revenge of the "others" of the Lingxi Sect.

And Han Yunfeng is also delaying time, delaying until Wang Wang and Hou Qian's two teams solve their opponents as soon as possible, and then come to help them.

In this case, a lot of details will be overlooked by the urgency of them...

"Of course it's true. Heaven can tell! The black-robed man "had a righteous face".

Han Yunfeng's brows relaxed slightly.

"It's getting dark now, why don't you just rest in the town and leave tomorrow morning?" The black-robed man pretended to stay.

"No, we have to get there as soon as possible. If it weren't for the bloody aura that was rushing here, we wouldn't have stopped. ”

Han Yunfeng looked impatient, looked at the black-robed man and warned:

"No matter what the reason for your murder, and whether these people are heinous or not, in short, this kind of thing is indispensable to kill ordinary human beings, if I see you again, I won't let you go so easily!"

"That's nature, that's nature!" The black-robed man smiled and winked at the other, and the two of them sandwiched Wu Xiaoping and others in the middle:

"We send you away:"

The black-robed middle-aged man and the other person glanced at each other, their eyes gloomy.

Can't let them go!

These little monks in the foundation building period may have never been out of the mountain gate, so they can't see the catty in them, but their sect elders are not.

Those monks who claim to be righteous and defend the path of demon slaying are the most troublesome people, and they must not leave any troubles!

It's just that the messenger has been released for a long time, why haven't the two junior disciples appeared yet?

Wu Xiaoping walked slowly back and forth, his muscles tensed, as if he could burst out and kill people in the next moment.

They're waiting, too!

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance. It sounds like two people listening to the voice.

Wu Xiaoping's face changed greatly, but the two middle-aged people showed a relieved smile.

However, two more footsteps sounded on the heel.

The black-robed man frowned. And Han Yunfeng raised his head slightly, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and a burst of black smoke suddenly swirled silently in his hand, and a black dagger as thin as a cicada's wings was formed in the blink of an eye.

He suddenly burst out, and the dagger as thin as a cicada's wings struck the chest of the black-robed man:

"Do it!" (To be continued.) )