The moonlit and starry night was quiet and serene.

A bustling entertainment area in Beijing.

"Are they still there?"

"Yes! They haven't been out since the afternoon! ”

The middle-aged man replied respectfully with his hands down.

"Excellent! Very good! ”

"Boss! Why did you come here in person? ”

"Since it is you Jiangmen Tu who personally comes to do the eyeliner, of course I have to go out in person."

The two of them are Haitian and the snake king Jiangmentu, after a joke, a trace of murderous aura flashed in Haitian's eyes:

"I must deal with the people of the Holy See with my own hands."

Feeling the murderous aura in Haitian's words, Jiang Mentu's heart trembled inexplicably, for some reason, after yesterday's conversation, he now has a faint sense of fear and fear for Haitian.

Generally, a high-level cold-blooded person like him with a firm heart would never be afraid of anyone, but Haitian's transformation in momentum made him feel trembling while respecting him.

"How many people are there?"

Haitian began to walk towards the courtyard next to him, and at the same time asked Jiangmen Tudao.

"Ah...... Twenty-five masters! ”

Putting away the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, Jiang Mentu hurriedly followed behind Haitian and said respectfully.

"All of them are members of the Holy Order, and the leader is said to be Sophiata's sister Natasha, who is also one of the three priests of the Holy Order, because she is in second place, so her subordinates call her the Second Holy Maiden."

"Two Holy Maidens?"

A cold light flashed in Haitian's eyes, and this title reminded him of the sneak attack he had encountered, when in the chaos, he vaguely seemed to have heard someone calling the Second Holy Maiden.

"They are very smart, they didn't leave the capital, but hid in this kind of place."

"Yes! At that time, our people did not find any clues that they left the capital, and their subordinates suspected that they did not leave, but set up a suspicious formation, killed a horse gun, and hid in the capital! ”

Jiangmen Tu was half a step behind Haitian, followed closely behind him, and said to Haitian.

"Boss! Aren't you waiting for the others to come along? ”

Seeing that Haitian was about to walk to the courtyard where the Holy See personnel were hiding, Jiangmentu finally couldn't help but remind:

"There are twenty-five of them, and if one of them escapes, our previous plan will be ......"

"I know!"

Haitian stood at the gate of the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, watching with interest up and down, left and right:

"The periphery of this block has been blocked, and Miao Zhiqing and Ji Xuerou are already in place, I will never let anyone run away."

Suddenly, two big men in green clothes walked out of the gate of the courtyard, tall and fierce, and when they saw their thick arms and big fists, those who lacked courage naturally felt cold.

One of the men in Tsing Yi asked:

"Hey! You two, don't go to the wrong place. ”

"Let's see what the people inside are doing."

Haitian smiled evilly, stretched out his hand and pointed unceremoniously at the yard:

"Sue me, so many of you men and women are together, are you holding an uncovered assembly inside?"

"Damn bastard......"

The two big men in Tsing Yi roared in unison, rushing up with a fierce momentum, and four huge iron fists were raised high, as if they were going to swallow Haitian in one gulp.

"You're looking for death!"

The cold voice was still echoing in the ears of the two men in green clothes, and Haitian had already approached their bodies like lightning, and the hands behind their backs were divided left and right, and they slapped their chests.

"Wow", the two big men in Tsing Yi were like kites with broken strings, their huge bodies flew upside down, and they hit the wall of the courtyard heavily.

"Let's go in!"

At the same time as slapping the two big men with both palms, Haitian shouted at Jiangmen Tu and took the lead in sweeping into the courtyard gate.

Figures flashed one after another, and at once there were more than ten people standing at the door. Standing at the bottom of the steps, Haitian looked coldly at the top of the door, without saying a word.

Jiang Mentu, who was following him, didn't speak, and his gloomy face was like a stone man.

"Who are you?"

A man in black standing in the crowd finally couldn't help but ask.

"Call out your two holy maidens."

Seeing that Haitian didn't say anything, Jiangmentu took a step from the side and shouted in a cold voice.

"Good guy, knock on the door, what the hell are you coming from?"

The sound of drawing the sword continued, and the man in black held the sword in one hand, and his courage was slightly calm.

After all, letting others drink through Xingzang in one gulp in the capital made each of them feel a little apprehensive in their hearts.

"Do you really have no eyes and can't even see the sea and the sky?"

Qingli's voice sounded at the back of the crowd, and the people standing at the door stirred slightly, and then flashed to both sides, and a beautiful and cold young woman in a white dress appeared, and then more than a dozen figures appeared on both sides of Haitian and Jiangmentu. The encirclement was formed, but the Haitian and Jiangmen patterns did not move at all, and it seemed that the enemy in front of them was not in their eyes.

"Good eyesight! Then I won't talk nonsense with you. ”

Haitian raised his hand and waved his original face, and beside him, the Jiangmen map also showed his original appearance.

"Now you get down on your knees, and I may consider sparing your life."

Hearing Haitian's arrogant words, the people of the Holy See were in an uproar, and the little fear of being found out in their hearts at first was also driven away by anger.

They had never seen a person dare to speak wildly in front of so many masters, although they had seen Haitian's amazing strength before, but in the end, Haitian was not chased by them and fled?

"If you have any other helpers, call them out!"

Natasha, the woman in white, raised a white and tender hand, and everyone's voices quieted down, and only her voice echoed in the entire courtyard:

"Since you have discovered it, then we will have to fight to the death."

"What other helpers do I use against you guys who hide their heads and tails?"

Haitian shouted majestically:

"I'll be enough to send you on your way."

"What a haughty boy!"

The old man with an iron cane walked down from the door, his old eyes were as sharp as lightning, and every step was steady and powerful.

"Didn't that day's limp make you learn to behave?"

"Father Ma, be careful."

It was Natasha who spoke, she was a person who knew all the plans of the Holy See, and naturally knew very well about the ambush in the Lin family's mansion, obviously the mysterious disappearance of the group of people lurking in the Lin family's mansion to ambush Haitian had something to do with Haitian.

None of the people who participated in the Lin family's mansion ambush plan were not stronger than the people around her, but now that group of people have all disappeared mysteriously, and the target they want to kill, Haitian, has come to the door, which shows that Haitian's strength must not be underestimated.

Natasha didn't say that it was better, but when she said this, Father Ma became even more angry.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and as soon as he stretched out his iron crutches, he was as strong as a tide, and the wind was fierce, and he strode towards the sea and sky.

Seeing Haitian's calm expression, he didn't seem to put himself in his eyes at all, Father Ma's face changed several times in an instant, and he suddenly slowed down and began to approach Haitian's back on guard.

Haitian stood like a mountain, and even the Jiangmen Tu standing beside him was unmoved.

Father Ma didn't dare to go around the front of Haitian, paused slightly, suddenly took a step, and slashed at his leg like lightning.

Haitian's figure flickered slightly, the figure flickered, and no one could see the changes clearly, but everyone saw the shocking scene that followed.

Father Ma knelt at Haitian's feet, and the iron cane in his hand had reached Haitian's hand, and in turn pressed on his shoulder.

"You despicable old fellow, I don't know how many people have died under your tricks, so you should die now!"

"Wait!"

Natasha shouted loudly, but her words were still on her lips, and the iron cane in Haitian's hand had already swung violently.

The pillar of blood soared into the sky, and one of Father Ma's heads flew into the air.

Haitian actually used an iron cane to cut off Father Ma's head, and the blood splattered from the severed head was sprinkled all over the eight-foot radius.

The ruthless shot, fast and swift, like thunder and lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, life and death have been decided, so fast that other people have no time to think about it.

Throwing away the iron cane stained with the blood of his master, Haitian turned to look at Natasha, whose face had changed drastically.

"Now it's your turn."

In the midst of his gestures, the powerful momentum exuded by Haitian's body was enough to make everyone in the Holy See feel inexplicably timid and chilled.

At this moment, in their eyes, the sea and sky in front of them were full of compelling power, which was enough to shake their hearts, make their hands and feet weak, and their heartbeats accelerated a lot.

Jiang Mentu, who was standing beside Haitian, suddenly broke away from the encirclement of the Holy See, he knew that he was no longer needed, and Haitian, who had completely released the power of killing, had no one to resist.

"We fought."

Under the huge and incomparable momentum, Natasha, who bore the brunt of the attack, raised the long sword in her hand very tragically and walked down the steps.

The other people standing at the entrance of the hall also followed her down, and the people who were arrayed around Haitian also raised their weapons and pressed towards Haitian.

The closer she got to Haitian, the greater the fear in Natasha's heart, which she had never experienced before.

Looking left and right, I found that none of the people under my command did not feel cold.

Although on the surface they have an absolute advantage, the sea and the sky standing among them are like a high mountain, a mountain that they cannot surpass.

Taking a deep breath, Natasha suddenly found her hands covered in sweat.

It is absolutely impossible for the hand holding the sword to break out in a cold sweat.

As a strictly trained swordsman, it is most normal to hold the sword in his hand, if there is sweat in his hand, the strength of the sword will be insufficient, and the strict zhòng will even slip and lose control of the sword.

With a weak heart, Natasha looked at the sea and sky, but saw a scene that she couldn't believe.

There are circles of ripples on Haitian's body, which surging outward from the center of his eyebrows, and a faint black gas fills the air, and bursts of cold breath float in, and this breath from the infernal is actually mixed with a faint strange fragrance.

"Death...... Grim Reaper......"

Natasha's heart was screaming, she had seen such a record in the ancient books of the Holy See, there was once such a person who entered the Holy See alone, and she didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to see it with her own eyes, maybe it was really a catastrophe.

As soon as the encirclement was formed, the people of the Holy See were still hesitating to attack, and the terrifying sword of the Six Paths suddenly appeared in Haitian's hand.

The black sword body, the fiery red sword qi, waving, circling, swallowing, sweeping, and howling in the wind, like a powerful tornado suddenly blowing on the earth.

In the courtyard, the sword qi was soaring, and the sword light was swirling.

There was a scream, a frenzy, the figure was vague, the human body fell, the sword was thrown, the ghost cried in the courtyard of the courtyard, the man and the sword fell to the ground and spilled all over the ground.

Jiang Mentu stood at the gate of the courtyard, leaning against the wall, watching the tornado blown by the sword of the Six Paths in Haitian's hand, blowing down a qiē and destroying a qiē, and there was also a creepy feeling in the excitement that couldn't help but rise.

The figure reappears, and the killing ends.

The battle began and ended quickly, and in just half an hour, twenty-five masters of the Holy See were killed.

Seeing the opportunity, the remaining four Holy See masters turned around and fled quickly, Haitian did not set off to chase them, but just stood face to face with Natasha and the two of them in the corpse pile, the sword of the six paths in his hand pointed at Natasha's chest from afar, and the huge sword qi had completely controlled her.

A quarter of the twenty corpses were still dying in pools of blood, and the rest were all mutilated in a scene that would have nightmares even to those accustomed to the dead.

"You actually killed so many of my people......"

Natasha wanted to cry without tears, and the secret sword of the Holy See in her hand had already been broken into several pieces.

"I won't let you go until I kill all of you."

Haitian shouted:

"That's what you've always wanted, and I'm just fulfilling your wishes."

Before the words fell, as if to confirm Haitian's words, four slender, beautiful and moving girls appeared on the wall of the courtyard.

But what chilled Natasha's heart the most was that the hands held by these four glamorous beauties were hanging on the hands of the four clever ghosts who had escaped. Apparently none of them escaped, and were killed by these beauties halfway through.

With a shake of the hand, four corpses fell onto the pile of corpses.

The four beauties moved in unison, bowed to the sea and sky in unison, and then flew back.

"Arrest the whole family of the boss here!"

Hai Tian didn't look back, and shouted to Jiang Mentu, who immediately withdrew from the courtyard and began to convey orders.

Taking advantage of Haitian's distraction, Natasha just wanted to get out of luck, but as soon as she made a move, she immediately let Haitian's sword seal all her meridians. Natasha, who was limp and limb, shook and fell into the pile of corpses............... R1058