"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing Jiawen's torture, I lost all my senses and rushed into the enemy group regardless of it, and for a while, the sound of AK47's strafing broke the silence of the early morning.

I clenched the Tiangang Sword in both hands, and spun back and forth quickly in front of me, ricocheting all the bullets that were fired at me away.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

I roared and swung my sword and slashed off the arm of a large man with a gun, blood raining down on my face. At this moment, several bald men with steel pipes and machetes surrounded me, and I wiped the blood from my face and glared at them with murderous rage, which frightened the murderous bullies into several steps back.

"Give it to me, Huang Shao personally spoke: Those who take down Chen Xiaofu's head will be rewarded!" A clumsy, bucket-thick man walked out of the crowd with two blood-stained axes in his hand.

The little minions gathered around knelt on the ground in fear and shouted, "See Lord Priest!" ”

As mentioned earlier, the division of the power system of the Star Picking Society is, from top to bottom: the head of the sect, the deputy head of the sect, the four priests, the priests, and the ordinary believers. Among them, there are a number of priests, but on the whole there are fewer than ordinary believers.

The priests of the Order of the Stars were responsible for judging the heathen, and they were directly under the orders of the four priests, under the command of the priests, and accountable to the priests. In addition to judging heretics, the priests also have a very important task: to wipe out all heretics who are hostile to the Star Picking Society. Therefore, the people who serve as priests are nothing more than killers who are strong, battle-hardened, and highly skilled in martial arts.

I see that this fat dun exudes a thick killing aura from top to bottom, presumably his hands are stained with the blood of countless people, and this rich murderous aura is not easy to approach even if it is a powerful ghost.

Fat Dun raised the board axe and pointed it at me, and said with a disdainful expression: "You are Chen Xiaofu?" It's as thin as a firewood stick, if you know each other, get away quickly, killing you is a waste of Lao Tzu's energy. ”

A few strong men who had just been injured by me whispered to Fat Dun: "Lord Priest, this guy is amazing, you must be careful!" ”

"What do you say? Stinky boy, look for death! The priest Fat Dun picked up the plate axe and pulled it in the air, and the head of a strong man spurted blood and spun around in the air a few times and fell to the ground.

When the others saw this bloody scene, they were immediately silent, and they didn't dare to come out. Fat Dun yelled at them, "What are you doing in a daze? Give me the, if anyone is in a daze again, I'll cut off his dog's head as a urinal! ”

In line with the principle of preemptive strike and capture the thief and capture the king first, I wielded the Tiangang sword and quickly swept over a dozen strong men clustered around the fat dun.

Fat Dun picked up the board axe and shouted: "Chen Xiaofu, today next year is your sacrifice day!" ”

I gritted my teeth and swung the Tiangang Sword to meet the fat plate axe head-on, and the powerful impact shook my tiger mouth painfully, and I finally managed to stabilize my pace.

I thought that this dead fat man was bulky and his body movements should be very dull, but what I never expected was that the fat man kicked lightly under his feet, and then did a 360-degree somersault, which deftly dodged my stab.

Fat Dun stood firm on the ground and shouted, "Death whirlwind!" He staggered the axes in his hand and threw them out, and the two sharp axes spun in the air at high speed and slashed at me, I knew that this move was extremely lethal, and if I carried it head-on, I would inevitably suffer heavy damage.

Just as I was about to step out of the ghost shadow step to dodge this killing move, Xiyuan Temple Qingming rushed in front of me like lightning, only to see him press his right hand on the scabbard at his waist, lean forward slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Xingtian One Sword Flow, Draw the Sword and Slash!" ”

In the blink of an eye, Xiyuan Temple Qingming pulled out a slender sword glowing red, and the blood-red sword light bursting from the blade cut the plate axe in half with a swift wind and thunder, and finally fell to the ground.

Fat Dun's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Xi, Xiyuan Temple Qingming, aren't you already gone?" ”

"I have cut off contact with Huang Shao in Xia, and I planned to return to China as soon as possible, but it happened that Xiao Fu had something to ask for, so I gladly agreed and came with Xiao Fu." Xiyuan Temple Qingming held the sword tightly in his right hand and said with a calm expression.

Although this guy claims to be an onmyoji, he is also proficient in swordsmanship, and the move he performed just now is amazingly fast, and my naked eyes can't even observe his sword movement.

Saionji Haruaki gives me the feeling that he is more like a swordsman in ancient Japan, and he has a kind of new Musashi style.

Fat Dun didn't have a weapon in his hand, he snatched the machete from the hand of a thug next to him, and rushed towards Qingming with bared teeth.

Xiyuan Temple Qingming didn't dodge or dodge, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed smile: "At the end of the strong crossbow, don't be afraid!" ”

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the sky, and Xiyuan Temple Qingming slashed the knife and flashed behind Fat Dun like a ghost, and before Fat Dun could react to what was going on, his body had already broken into two diagonally, and red blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

I swallowed and tried to calm myself down. Xiyuan Temple Qingming's move just now is described in "The Art of War", that is: "Fast as a swift wind, moving like thunder." ”

This guy is so strong, it's ridiculously strong, no wonder he knocked me down with a single blow before. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel that I have lost unjustly, losing to such a terrible opponent, I Chen Xiao is convinced!

Xiyuan Temple Qingming wiped the blood stains on the blade with his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The speed is still a little slow, if it is usually cultivated, there will definitely be no material left on the blade." ”

This person may be even more powerful than I imagined, but I don't know who is better than Shinfu Musashi?

The fat dun was split into two sections by the Xiyuan Temple Qingming's knife, and the little minions around saw that the master was dead, and they scattered as birds and beasts, and after a while, the gate of the community returned to calm, and there was no longer a single figure, leaving only a few corpses scattered on the ground.

I walked towards Qingming of Xiyuan Temple and said with admiration: "Brother Qingming is really good, little brother admires!" ”

Saionji Haruaki was still holding the katana, turned back to me and smiled: "It's been two years since the last time I wielded a knife to kill someone, and the craft is still a little rusty after all. ”

I was about to ask him what had happened the last time he swung his knife, when the barrier of the gate slowly opened and retreated to the right.

"Let's go!"

I followed behind Qingming of Xiyuan Temple and walked into the community as if walking on thin ice. There are a lot of residents in this community, it stands to reason that today is a working day, this point is the peak of everyone getting up to work, but we did not see a single figure on the road of the community, every house is blind with black lights, it seems that everyone is still asleep.

The further I walked in, the more solemn the air became, and Xiyuan Temple Qingming frowned and whispered to me, "Have you ever felt a strong yin qi?" ”

I nodded, looked at the glowing power ring in my hand, and looked up, only to see a thick layer of hoarfrost over the surrounding villas, and from time to time a cold wind blew from the end of the road.

Xiyuan Temple Qingming looked at a mansion at the end of the road, and said as if facing a great enemy: "That's the villa of the Huang family!" ”

I went to it once yesterday at noon, and I was quite impressed by the Huang family's villa, and I looked in the direction of Qingming's finger in Xiyuan Temple, and it was really the Huang family's big mansion.

"Hmph, it seems that the Huang family has invited an amazing master, and he actually set up a defensive formation on the periphery of his villa, and invited the ghost soldiers of the underworld to act as the eyes of the formation. Xiao Fu, it seems that we have encountered a hard bone this time! ”

I saw that Xiyuan Temple Qingming was not very optimistic, and asked with a puzzled face: "Do you mean the head lowering master Kang Gu invited by Huang Shao?" ”

Xiyuan Temple Qingming shook his head, a trace of horror flashed on his face, and his tone became more and more heavy: "What kind of thing is Kang Gu, he can take his dog life with just one move." The formation set up by this master is called the 'Taiyin Gathering Ghost Array', and the sorcerer signs a contract with the ghost soldiers in the underworld at the cost of his own ten years of yang life, and summons the ghost soldiers to the present world to act as the eyes of the magic array. If you want to break through this formation, the only way to destroy all the hundreds of ghost soldiers guarding the center of the formation is no less difficult than going straight to the eighteenth layer of hell! ”

I heard Xiyuan Temple Qingming say so seriously, and I panicked for a while, but I still couldn't figure it out: Where did the Huang family find such a powerful person?

Saionji Harumi seemed to see what I was thinking, and said a name that sounded very familiar to me: "Undead Priest!" ”