Chapter 112: The Great Wilderness

"Hide?"

"Get out of here!"

Chi Mang slashed.

He carried the knife, and the red blood in his body exploded.

The knife was scorching.

Hanging a picture on the head of the bed is a slash.

Rumble!

The scholar who lost a head in the picture scroll turned around violently, and with a loud explosion of golden distortion, the headless scholar caught Jin An's knife with his empty hand.

This was supposed to be the scene of the fierce ghost turning back.

But he lost his head.

Only a bare scar was left on his neck, and he couldn't see the fierce ghost's fierce gaze and violent gaze.

Click!

Bang!

was attacked by Jin An, and the seriously injured scholar who had no head, this time he didn't even catch Jin An's two knives, and directly blew off his arms.

Empty-handed into the white blade failed.

As early as half a month ago, Jin An was able to kill three paper piercing people alone, and half a month later, his strength was only strong but not weak.

"Good!"

"Finally no more hiding your head and tail!"

Jin An let out a low roar.

Fourteen layers of red blood!

The fifth layer of Montenegrin Gong Neiqi!

Rumble!

If there was a savage hurricane in the room, the red mang knife in Jin An's hand was wrapped in the strength of his whole body, and he slashed out like a thousand pounds.

The momentum is staggering.

Disheveled!

Without a head and arms, the miserable scholar's body could no longer withstand the attack of the hot and hot breath on the sword, his chest was shattered by the light of the knife, and the person turned into a blazing torch and flew out heavily.

Burst!

Draw through the back of the paper!

The scroll was torn in half under this knife, and the torch scholar was directly slashed out of the scroll by Jin An.

At the same time, the familiar feeling of Dao induction struck again.

Jin An felt that this avenue induction was very good.

It prevents the enemy from feigning death.

Beware of capsizing in the gutter.

Perhaps because this is a paper boat, the yang energy on everyone's body is suppressed, and the yin is prosperous and the yang is declining, so they all saw the scene of the scholar in the painting scroll being chopped out of the painting by Jin An with a knife.

Everyone was stunned.

"Ahh

But with the death of the picture scroll scholar in the room of the leader of the Qingshui Gang, it seemed that a demon was released at once, and the fierce ghost came out of the cage, and a scream and wailing sound suddenly sounded on the giant ship.

Call!

Call!

The wind is blowing!

Click.

Click.

Click.

The sound of scalp-tingling nail scratching and the sound of something climbing on the wall came in large numbers.

Because Jin An practiced "Black Mountain Gong", his visual ability at night was stronger than others.

He saw in the corridor outside the door, four or five black shadows climbing on the wall and the ceiling overhead, and he finally saw it when he got closer.

These are all scholars who look exactly the same, and on their faces that should be handsome, they show a hideous iron blue like a demon, and they are climbing towards this side with their hands and feet.

These scholars all rushed out of the rooms of other high-rise members of the Qingshui Gang.

"Good time!"

"Just let me verify the true power of this killing karma blade in my hand, the Tiger Evil Knife!"

Black shirt cloth!

Elephant Demon Legs!

Knock! Knock!

Jin An's legs shook the ground like a brute elephant, one step was a few steps away, and he rushed up in stride.

Bear backrest!

Bang!

The two scholars who came from the ceiling above their heads were as if they had been hit by a heavy boulder grinding plate, and they were knocked out by Jin An a few feet away at a faster speed than when they came.

Bull Demon Bone Crushing Axe!

A leg whip, as hard as a steel bone, enough to kick all the bones of a cow, smashed another scholar who was originally sneaking up from the side into the wall.

Red Blood!

Montenegro is angry!

The green tendons and blood vessels on Jin An's arms protruded, his qi and blood were boiling, and he carried it, and the red knife light swept and slashed at the two scholars in front of him.

Rumble!

Rumble!

With the power of the strong anti-shock, Jin An took a step back, but the two scholars on the opposite side were slashed ten steps away by Jin An's heavy knife.

was almost cut in two by the evil qi on the killing blade in Jin An's hand.

The wound in the abdomen was ignited by the red mangs on the knife.

Evil spirits can be suppressed.

The two scholars, who were originally swishing with yin qi and were cold to the bone, suddenly weakened the yin qi on their bodies.

At this time, Jin'an was running the viscera of the Five Viscera Immortal Temple, and pressed down the viscera like overturning the river and the sea.

Then his eyes were ruthless, and he carried a tiger knife in his hand, and immediately chased and killed.

Bang!

There is no suspense.

These two scholars couldn't withstand Jin An's two knives, and were cut off by the tiger knife in Jin An's hand, and finally turned into a blazing torch and fell to the ground.

Just a few breaths.

It burned to the point where only four pools of humanoid ashes remained.

Jin An instantly counter-killed the three scholars, and it was not until this time that the two scholars who were knocked out by Jin An before stabilized their bodies before they came to kill again.

But they didn't even touch Jin An's black-shirted air cover.

became the soul of Jin An's sword.

Yin De –

Wu Bai!

After half a month of practice, Jin'an's strength has increased a lot!

All of the above is a long story, but in fact, life and death struggles only happen in a short moment.

When Feng Zhutou brought the other officials to save people, they had just rushed out of the room when they saw Jin An, who was slightly panting after the battle, had already put his knife into the sheath.

Except for a few more humanoid burning torches on the ground, in the roaring firelight, it seems... It seems like... Vaguely visible, is it a paper-pierced person with no internal organs and flesh and bones?

In the dark environment, they didn't even see who the enemy was.

This is... The battle is over?

Those unclean things have been wiped out by the prince of Jin'an?

That's too fast, right?

They heard the movement, and then rushed out, how much time did they delay halfway, and the prince of Jin An ended the battle so quickly?

They looked straight in the eyes.

A look of disbelief on his face.

"Prince Jin'an, you... Are you okay, are you injured?" Feng Zhu's leader was worried, and asked with concern towards Jin'an.

Jin An thanked Feng Zhutou for his concern and said that I was fine.

Since the mystery of this place has been figured out by him, Jin An next directly took Feng Zhutou and others to search the rooms of the high-level leaders of the Qingshui Gang, one by one.

Sure enough, in each high-rise room, a broken picture scroll that had been broken into two was found.

"What's going on?"

"How did these paintings crack on their own?"

Because Feng Zhutou and the others had not seen Jin An's previous battle, they could not understand why these picture scrolls suddenly cracked.

Jin An said after groaning: "It should be that the spirit of the painting in the painting has dissipated, and these strange paintings that rely on yin qi to breed continue to breed without yin qi, so they will die out by themselves." ”

Feng Zhutou nodded a little as if he didn't understand.

But then, there is another problem that needs to be solved urgently.

"Those who are missing, I don't know if they are alive or dead at this time, is there a way for the prince of Jin An to find them?" Feng Zhutou's heart burned with anxiety.

Jin An said that it seems that he has to go to the yali and invite the old Taoist priest over.

There is a need to stay behind in the yamen to prevent the shadowy people who can't be prevented by ordinary officials and guards from sneaking into the yamen and injuring the officials, so the old Taoist priest didn't come with him this time.

As a result, who would have thought that this time the encirclement and suppression of non-governmental organizations and gangs had frequent accidents, and none of the Qingshui Gang gangs saw it, but they collectively hit the wall.

It won't be long before ......

The old Taoist priest was invited by someone in a hurry.

After listening to the situation, the old Taoist priest walked around the river bank and thought of a way to save people......

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