"Carefree!"

Wang Dong ignored the suspicious gazes of many people, and looked straight into the shadow of the corner, a tall, slender figure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The figure was covered in a wide black robe, unnoticeable as a ghost.

Wang Dong said lightly: "I know that with the intelligence ability of the Tianzong organization, the entire rivers and lakes are unmatched!" Have you ever found out about the rivers and lakes in recent times, and there has been news of a strange hand or a divine sword? ”

In fact, the half of the arm of the abandoned immortal was cut off by Wang Dong, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword of the Divine Instruction Demon Weapon was also used by Wang Dong, and in the absence of other ways, he could also use the spiritual method to sense the direction of the two.

This is also where he has the confidence to find two "foreign objects".

But if the distance between that half of the arm or the Heavenly Punishment Sword was too far, all he could get was the general direction, and it would take a lot of time to find it.

"Dare to ask your honorable name? My little sister should have been rescued by you, thank you so much! ”

Although Xiaoyao Hou said thank you, he didn't even look at Bingbing, and there was a cold and ruthless taste in his tone.

Wang Dong said: "You don't have to know who I am, you just need to answer my questions." ”

Xiaoyaohou was not angry, but laughed: "That's right, I really don't need to know who you are. As for the so-called divine sword you mentioned, I don't know, but when it comes to a strange hand, could it be the 'Heavenly Demon Blood Hand' that has caused a sensation in recent days? ”

Wang Dong said: "Heavenly Demon Blood Hand?!" ”

When Wang Dong and Xiaoyao Hou were talking, those masters of the rivers and lakes seemed to have turned into wood and stone at this time, motionless, only Xiao Shiyi Lang pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

When he heard the words Heavenly Demon Blood Hand, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Not long ago, he listened to a few Jianghu guests talking about this thing in a small teahouse on the side of the post road, but at that time he was worried about Shen Bijun, and those people talked about the legend of the Heavenly Demon Bloody Hand was too unbelievable, but it was similar to a strange and mysterious miscellaneous novel, so he didn't care.

Xiaoyao Hou "hehe" chuckled a few times, as if he had grasped something, and continued: "It is said that the demon blood hand that day is an evil thing flying from the sky, although it is the appearance of a human hand, but it is crystal clear throughout, the color is red like blood, like a piece of naturally formed blood jade, but no matter the meridians, the blood vessels are delicate, and this thing is ominous, no matter who contaminates it, it will only be lost." ”

"I heard that the first to discover the bloody hand of the Heavenly Demon was Ying Weiyang, the chief dart head of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, but on the second day, someone saw Ying Weiyang and more than a dozen dart masters explode and die."

"Followed by the bloody hand of the Heavenly Demon fell into the hands of the owner of Furong Villa, he progressed to an unfathomable realm of martial arts in one or two days, but on the third day, he went crazy for three hours, slaughtered the old and young of Furong Villa, laughed wildly and died of broken tendons."

This is not the end, and in the next very short period of time, the Heavenly Demon Blood Hand changed a few more hands, and everyone who got it was a rapid increase in martial arts, but they also died extremely quickly and miserably.

This incident quickly attracted the attention of Shaolin Temple, one of the Beidou of Wulin Taishan, and Zen Master Tianhong, one of the three major monks of Shaolin, personally went out to capture the bloody hand of the Heavenly Demon and brought it back to Shaolin, where it was blocked in the relics tower.

"In the hands of Shaolin again?"

Wang Dong couldn't help but sigh that he had a good relationship with Shaolin, but these Jianghu people named him "Heavenly Demon Blood Hand" It is worthy of its name.

The reason why the abandoned immortals were abandoned by the gods and immortals, and they could not even return to the realm of the immortals, was because they were cursed by the demon gods, and although they did not fall into demons, their bodies and spirits had also shown signs of demonization.

Although that half of the arm contains the secret of the immortals, how can the ominous demonization be something that mortals can resist?

Xiaoyao Hou said this, and his voice paused, and he laughed coldly: "I am a little interested in this Heavenly Demon Blood Hand, looking at Your Excellency, it seems that you know this thing very well, can you give me a solution to my confusion?" ”

Wang moved his eyes and said softly: "Why do you need to know so much about those who are about to die? For your sake, I'll let you die without pain. ”

He sighed softly.

In the midst of this sigh, his hair grew up, and one of his hairs broke suddenly, but instead of falling to the ground, it seemed to be born with spirituality and came to life.

With a snort, the hair shot out like a tiny black arc at an incredible speed.

Before one of the masters could react, the strand of hair was already wrapped around his throat, and the restraint was tightened inward.

A small, weak, pinching finger strand of hair seemed to have turned into the most terrifying poisonous dragon at this moment, and it changed prematurely, as if cutting tofu, directly through the person's throat.

A line of blood appeared on the man's throat, and when the skull on his neck rolled to the ground, the hair was already shooting like a harvester, and the heads of six masters had been cut off.

"What the hell? What kind of magic have you cast? ”

When the hair was shot at the eighth man, the latter roared in anger and rolled to the ground in spite of the image, burying his head deep to avoid the deadly hair.

With a pop, it seemed to run through a layer of tissue paper, and the strand of hair pierced through the man's vest and into his chest.

The energy on his hair immediately overflowed, and in an instant, his internal organs were blown to pieces, and although he couldn't see anything on the outside, the inside of his body had become mud.

In an instant, eight more masters were killed on the spot, and the rest of the people were in a trance, as if they had seen ghosts and gods, Wang Dong still didn't say a word, and suddenly snorted coldly!

Like Tianwei, like purgatory, a cold snort broke the dead silence, except for Xiao Shiyilang, Bingbing and a few others, the rest of the people all felt a fear from the bottom of their hearts, like a sign of heaven's curse, followed by everyone's heart beating violently, as if pinched by an invisible hand.

At the same moment, Xiao Shiyi Lang was horrified to see the faces of the people in front of him hideous and distorted, blood flowers exploded in their chests, and they fell down one after another, without any breath.

And in the shadow corner on the other side, with a bang, the wide black robe covering Xiaoyaohou's body shattered directly, revealing a dwarf who was less than three feet tall and had a gloomy and blue face!

When Xiao Shiyi Lang saw this scene, he couldn't help but be taken aback, it turned out that this was the true face of Xiaoyaohou.

Xiaoyaohou let out a shrill whistle, his feet froze, and the whole person fell backwards violently.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Dong exhaled a breath lightly, and as soon as it fell into the air, it quickly blended with the air current, condensed into a breath of sword, and flew out, penetrating Xiaoyaohou's body.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

There was silence all over the place, leaving only Bingbing with a soft sigh that dispersed into the wind.