"Are you sure you want to kill me, besides, as far as I know, that Sect Master Qin is not an ordinary ruthless character, why don't I find another way for everyone to live, how about it." Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info... ”

Strange laughter echoed in the rain!

The triangular eyes were full of fierce light, the muscles on the face trembled slightly, and the man stared at the heads without fear, and the words in his mouth were unspeakable.

"!"

With an angry scolding, the short knife was empty, cutting through the rain curtain and making a snort.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked but fierce-looking man just smiled contemptuously, raised his hands high, and the rain curtain in front of him suddenly stopped, and the rain on the ground flew upside down, and soon turned into a wall of water as high as a person in front of him.

The short knife pierced through the wall of water without hindrance, and then, the arm holding the short knife only showed half a section, and suddenly got stuck inside, as if it was glued together by some kind of glue, unable to move.

With a sharp triangular eye, he flicked his fingers, and the transparent wall of water suddenly turned yellow-brown, exuding a strange smell of Sensen.

"Turning rain and rotting blood!"

With a cruel smile on his face, the man spat out the name of the technique to the other masters who had not yet reacted, and then gently bent his index and middle fingers.

"Ahh Save me! ”

With a miserable howl, the wall of water squirmed strangely, and the man with the knife let out a hoarse howl and pulled his arm out of the wall of water.

I saw that the flesh on half of his arm was like rotten bark, and it was torn off at once, and the whole arm was white and boneless, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The yellow-brown poisonous water penetrated along his arm, flowing rapidly upward, and everyone saw that his arm was corroded into yellow-brown, the skin and flesh fell off, and large areas of poisonous water bubbles kept coming out, and then continued to explode, and the poisonous water slid down his body and burned him to "snort" and smoke all over his body.

The heads of the group next to him jumped fiercely, hurriedly jumped away, and stared at the man with triangular eyes in his eyes at a distance, and said coldly: "Who are you with such a vicious psionic secret technique?" “

The heavy rain continued to wash away the howling man, and the spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, but he was swallowed by the poisonous water without a sound, and soon the miserable howl gradually died out, and a pitted corpse fell on the ground.

"Who am I? Am I just like everyone else, a head of a small sect persecuted by the Qingyun Sect? The man laughed strangely, glanced at everyone, and a circle of disciples surrounded him, and dozens of them were sad and angry, and rushed up directly.

"Huh!"

The man chuckled, but didn't see him move, just glanced at the dark sky, blinked his eyes, and said, "It's time to arrive!" ”

Following his gaze towards the deep darkness overhead, a point of light suddenly zoomed in, and a black shadow gradually revealed a huge figure.

A floating airship!

Shaped like a droplet, about 500 meters long, it is black and brown all around, and it is embossed with countless wind-like patterns, and it descends vertically in the darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The massive flying machine was like a monster descending from the darkness, and the rain curtain was brutally shattered, converging and pouring down the edge of the metal.

Such a large flying machine is not something that a small sect can have, the previous Demon Cloud Sect can have it, and the current Qingyun Sect can't do it well, and the remaining surrounding areas are only Liufeng Gate, Wood Trace Valley and Ice Red Sect.

The bottom end of the aircraft slightly opened a ring-shaped opening, and the sound of breaking the air was sharp, and dozens of two-meter-long javelins whizzed down, penetrating the space like lightning and pinning a group of people to the ground accurately.

The whistling wind was like a ghostly roar, and the "water droplets" hovering overhead exuded a sense of oppression from the downside of the mountain, and the thousands of disciples on the ground did not dare to move half a step further, they looked at the monster that covered the sky in despair.

"Guys, what are you waiting for?"

The man with triangular eyes shook his shoulders, twisted his neck, and made a crisp sound of "rattle", pointed his fingers straight above his head, and said unceremoniously: "What is Qingyun Sect!" The way out for you is on this, don't you hurry up? ”

A quarter of an hour later.

The trees on the ground were broken, and a hundred and ten corpses were scattered around, and several broken tokens fell to the ground, allowing the rain and blood to wash away, and the black tokens were engraved with two words "Flowing Wind".

Inside the airship, there was a spacious hall, brightly lit, and hundreds of masked men in black stood quietly at the edge of the hall.

In the hall, a masked man sat on a high-backed chair, looking blankly at the dozen or so heads of men kneeling on the ground.

The faces of the leaders were haggard, and their faces were blue and purple, all of which were scars from being beaten up.

"Is it all set up?"

"According to the plan, we left a few signs, and no one found them along the way. . . ."

The simple answer revealed a smell of conspiracy, and the heads of the people who pricked up their ears shivered, and they vaguely felt that they and the others seemed to be involved in a dangerous whirlpool.

"Hmm!"

After a short silence, the masked man stood up, sighed softly and said, "It's a trouble for these people to stay, but when you kill them, the smell of blood is too strong, and the floor is dirty, I don't like it, what do you say?" ”

The indifferent tone made the temperature of the hall instantly lower to freezing.

Several heads of the house had numb scalps, and they screamed incoherently and begged for mercy.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man showed a sneer on his face, and glanced contemptuously at the guys on the ground: "Although they are all a bunch of waste, but fortunately, they are all guys who are extremely afraid of death, if the senior brother is disgusted with the dirty floor, it is better to subdue them... In the end, there is some value. ”

"Yes, yes, we have value, let's do what we do."

The leaders were crying hysterically, and they could see that the men in black around them were looking at them with a vicious aura, like a pack of wild beasts, which would rush up and tear them to pieces in the next moment.

The masked man pursed his lips, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he stared coldly at the people below, and said coldly: "In this case, leave half of it, and plant the rest of the life and death talismans, and let them go to the Liufeng Sect." ”

A black light flashed in the man's eyes, and the wide-sleeved robe on his body swelled out, and a viscous and strange stone slab like a liquid was thrown out, and a bloody mouth opened on the slate, and two fangs showed out, like a demon who chose to devour people.

"Insert the fangs into your heart, it will suck half of the blood from your body, and then plant the life and death charm in your body, and from then on, your life and death are in my hands, and then I will tell you to do one thing... The masked man's tone paused, and Sen Sen said, "A reminder, don't have the slightest thought of resisting, otherwise I will kill you if the life and death talisman fails." ”