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However, when the sword shadow was less than five meters away from him, her hand pressed into the void. I saw a blood-like spell fly out of his body.

Moreover, it quickly grew larger and pressed towards the shadow of the sword.

"No...... No, no......"

"Boom ......"

As soon as the huge blood charm appeared, all the inner disciples felt a powerful death enveloping them, and their only consciousness was to escape.

Can...... In the end, it was too late.

The moment the spell of blood was pressed, they exploded one by one, and their bodies exploded like tomatoes, and blood and minced meat flew everywhere, spilling all over the spot.

Dozens of inner disciples, none of them survived......

"This ...... This ......"

Hong Zhan was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

What did he see?

Dozens of inner disciples actually ...... Just like a tomato, it bursts lightly and turns into a piece of wreckage, and there is no life left?

Who is this person?

What the hell did he just do?

This is the Qingzong, and he is the young sect master, what does he want to do?

What the hell are you going to do?

"Someone...... I want to borrow your head for ......."

When Hong Zhan was frightened, a Sensen's voice sounded in Hong Zhan's ears.

As soon as Hong Zhan came back to his senses, he saw that the black-robed man had come to the side of the carriage without knowing when, and he happened to pass by the carriage.

"No...... No...... Not ......"

Hong Zhan's pupils widened, and a frightened voice sounded in his mouth.

Then, as far as the naked eye could see, his whole body was surrounded by a blood-red air current, and pieces of flesh and blood on his body fell from his body one by one.

"Ah......h

"Poof......

In just three breaths, Hong Zhan's flesh and blood fell from his body like a pile of mud, and finally a skeleton fell out of the car.

"Ah......h

Several women in the carriage screamed in fright.

The black-robed man disappeared into the forest as if nothing had happened.

......

Under Qingzong, Tianhong City.

In a family called the Xu family.

This family surname Xu seems inconspicuous. However, this family has another identity, that is, it only serves the Qingzong Hong family.

Over the years, the financial income of the Hong family has been in the hands of the Xu family.

Therefore, within the jurisdiction of Qingzong, the Xu family is definitely a supreme minister.

In addition, Xu Wansan, the head of the Xu family, not only has a super economic mind, but also has a strong cultivation talent, so he is deeply trusted by the sect master of the Qing Sect.

"Sir, this is the bill for the last three months. ”

The butler carried some bills into the house and said to a mighty man in his forties.

"What is the net profit for these three months?"

Xu Wansan frowned and looked at the ledger.

"About 50 million star stones......"

The butler replied.

"Fifty Million Star Stone ......"

Xu Wansan pondered, "Recently, the Qingzong has been oppressed by various sects, money is the key......!

"What does the lord mean?"

The housekeeper was taken aback and said in surprise.

"Within three days, you must collect 80 million ...... for me"

Xu Wansan said ruthlessly.

"This ...... With so much money, where are you going to make it?"

The butler asked.

"Didn't you say last time that we have three more money houses and five black houses in Tianhong City? Arrange a group of people and wash them ......?"

Xu Wansan must be ruthless.

If he hadn't been ruthless, he wouldn't have been able to scrape together so much money.

"Yes, sir......"

The butler wiped his sweat and left respectfully.

"Eighty million, no more, no less......"

Xu Wansan smiled, directly picked up the pen and wrote it on the account book, with an evil smile on his face.

He is indeed loyal to Qingzong, however, he prefers money.

Because, he knows, money can represent everything......

"Money is indeed a very good thing, but no matter how much money you have, you have to spend it. ”

Just as Xu Wansan said this, a cold and hoarse voice sounded.

"Who?"

As soon as this voice sounded, Xu Wansan's face turned red and he looked at the place where the voice came from.

I saw, I don't know when, on a chair, there was a person sitting there, a person who couldn't see clearly, a person in a black robe.

"Someone who wants to borrow your head for ......"

The black-robed man quickly replied to Xu Wansan and stood up from his chair.

"Did he send you? I know, it must be him, it must be ......."

Xu Wansan's face turned pale for a while.

On the surface, he was very harmonious with that man, but he knew that the man had long doubted himself and wanted to get rid of him.

"It can be said that it can be said that it is not ......"

The black-robed man said: "You are just a chess piece, once a chess piece loses its use value, it can only be destroyed." For example, this ......"

The black-robed man's hand pressed on the pile of ledgers, only to see that the ledgers turned into ashes and dispersed.

"You...... Who the hell are you......"

Xu Wansan's face became more and more ugly, he looked at the black-robed man in fear, and roared in fear.

"A man who borrowed your head for ......"

The black-robed man walked towards Xu Wansan, saying as he walked.

"Don't, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I'll give you tenfold, no, a hundredfold honorarium, I don't want to die, I don't want to ......"

Xu Wansan retreated, and said loudly in fear: "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come ...... people."

"Poof......

When Xu Wansan shouted outside while fleeing, suddenly, his body froze, and he even maintained the movement of running, but his eyes were full of fear.

When he gradually came to his senses, the black-robed man came behind him, and on his back, there was an extra spell like blood.

"You...... You weren't sent by him, you're ...... Who the hell is it?"

Xu Wansan said with difficulty.

"A person who fears that the world will not be chaotic, my name is the Blood Emperor......"

The black-robed man gave a faint explanation.

"No ......"

"Poof......

Xu Wansan raised his head and roared unwillingly, and then, the flesh and blood on his body collapsed from his body like sand, and finally left a skeleton that also fell to the ground, and even ...... The moment the flesh and blood are separated from the body, the soul is also gone......

"At this moment, I even understand what he is doing......"

When the black-robed man left the Xu family, he sighed deeply.

Then, like a ghost, her figure vanished.

......

"What's going on? Tell me, what's going on? Who? Who killed him, Who killed my son? Who is it?"

Qingzong, the magnificent hall of the sect master.

Hong Chengba pinched the two women with both hands, his face turned red, and roared at them.

What did he hear? What did he hear?

His only son, Hong Zhan, was killed under the mountain gate of Qingzong, and along with dozens of inner disciples who protected him, none of them remained......

Is that his son? or his only son?

Now, he is dead at the door of his own house.

"Sect Master...... Spare your life, spare your life...... Kill, kill Childe's ...... It's a black-robed man, and he's ...... He took control of a terrible spell that everyone ...... Everybody's dead......"

The woman on the left struggles and speaks a weak explanation.

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