As soon as the word "kill" came out, the arms of the four black-clothed men of the Blood Sword Hall shook, and countless small black swords flew in the hall, each sword piercing the throat of a warrior

Before the warriors of the Martyrs' Society could react, a bloody hole exploded in their necks, and their eyes instantly lost their brightness. 【Reading.com】

For a while, countless corpses fell to the ground, and warm blood flowers flew all over the sky, and a thick bloody breath spread across the hall square.

Wei Nanxi reached out with his big hand, his arm swelled, and it was divided into three, one hand pinched the throat of a Dharma protector, and with a sudden force, with a click, the three strong Dharma protectors didn't even have time to scream, and they fell to the ground like mud.

Duan Zilong looked at this scene in shock, his whole face was distorted and deformed because of fear, he fell to his knees with a pop, and cried loudly: "Senior, be merciful, be merciful."

Xiao Qiang glanced at Wei Nanxi helplessly, and said in his heart that this old man is old, how can he still have such a heavy murderous intent

He walked straight ahead, passing through the fallen corpses, shielding out the blood that was flying in the air, and by the time he entered the hall, the battle outside was over.

Duan Zilong, who had been invincible before, crawled into the hall and knelt down in front of Xiao Qiang, shivering like a chicken in the cold wind.

Xiao Qiang sat on the back chair, waited for a trembling maid to serve tea, took a breath, looked at Duan Zilong and asked, "Your name is Duan Zilong"

"Yes, yes, the villain is Duan Zilong"

"Let's talk about it, who told you to catch demon spies everywhere, the Tianmai family, the wolf clan, the Yuanwu Seven Veins, or"

A cool breath came out of Duan Zilong's heart, and he glanced at Xiao Qiang in horror, but he still didn't dare to speak.

Xiao Qiang's sword body instantly deformed, as if it was flowing mercury, and returned to its original appearance. He looked at the frightened Duan Zilong, and said indifferently: "I'm Xiao Qiang, have you seen me" Duan Zilong's mind was full of roars, his face turned pale, his whole body convulsed and lay on the ground, crying loudly: "Master Xiao spares his life, Master Xiao spares his life."

Of course, he hadn't seen Xiao Qiang. But on the day of the establishment of the Martyrs' Association, he saw Yan Guxing, the president of the Martyrs' Association. There are also 12 Dharma protectors and 18 stewards.

At that time, the thirty-one people sat behind the curtain one by one wisely, shocking everyone present, only later did they learn that these thirty-one people were all made fools by Xiao Qiang and became the living dead

Thinking of this scene so far, Duan Zilong shuddered. It's okay to kill people and die, but to live like a walking corpse, it's better to live than to die

In fact, he really blamed Xiao Qiang, at that time, so many masters besieged Xiao Qiang, if Xiao Qiang didn't sacrifice the Necromantic Seven-Star Lamp, he summoned the Necromantic Soul in the Great Arena to help. I am afraid that the person who is worse than death is himself.

As for enshrined the thirty-one people in the hall as statues, it was Simon Hangyue's temporary idea, which was nothing more than to support the scene of the martyrs' meeting.

Not to mention outsiders afterwards, even Xiao Qiang felt a little weird when he thought of the thirty-one statues of the living dead.

Simon Hanging Moon's helpless move. also made Xiao Qiang the embodiment of the demon in the Heroic Society, Duan Zilong was just a small steward, and he witnessed the killing in the square before, can he not be afraid

Xiao Qiang looked at Duan Zilong, who was crying bitterly, and couldn't help frowning, secretly saying that you are also an acquired powerhouse, why don't you have any integrity at all

Xiao Qiang said coldly: "Tell the truth to this seat." I promise not to kill you. ”

If you don't kill me, you will turn me into the living dead

Duan Zilong was about to be scared stupid, and he couldn't help but cry out: "Master Xiao, villain, villain just wants to die quickly"

Xiao Qiang's expression was strange, and he said indifferently: "Then you can say it"

Duan Zilong almost collapsed, and told the story incoherently.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help frowning when he heard that two purple dragon knights were also involved.

After a while, he said slowly: "You mean, that master of Duanmu Mansion came to Canglong City again yesterday."

Duan Zilong nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly said: "He lives in a mansion in the north of the city, which is the residence arranged for him by the villain himself."

Xiao Qiang asked for the person's detailed address, and made a gesture to Wei Nanxi: "Old Wei, you go in person, I want to know how many people the one in Duanmu Mansion has bought." ”

Wei Nanxi hesitated, nodded, and left the two masters of the Blood Sword Hall to protect Xiao Qiang, and he personally left the hall with the two of them.

Xiao Qiang didn't bother to interrogate Duan Zilong again, he simply leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, with Wei Nanxi's means, at most a stick of incense, he could get everything he wanted to know.

Duan Zilong knelt on the ground, peeking at Xiao Qiang who was closing his eyes from time to time, and then at the two black-clothed masters guarding outside the hall.

Without moving, he pulled out a black dagger from the leg of his boot and clenched it tightly in his hand as his body slowly adjusted.

In the deathly silence, Duan Zilong suddenly raised his eyes, and two rays of light burst out of his eyes, like a falcon and a rabbit, he pounced on Xiao Qiang, and the black dagger was stabbing on Xiao Qiang's chest.

Hahahaha, Xiao Qiang, even if I die, I have to pull you as a backstop

Duan Zilong struck a blow, and when he saw that the dagger was deep into Xiao Qiang's chest, a crazy smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and he twisted the dagger vigorously.

This dagger of his, which has a lot of origin, is called the Blade of Judgment, which is one of the torture tools specially used by the Demon Clan General Altar to adjudicate traitors, and the Judgment Blade itself is a divine weapon, which is mixed with Soul Scattering Stone, which can ignore the defense of dark energy and directly cause damage to demon cultivators.

When Xiao Qiang was in the prairie, he was stabbed by the Blade of Judgment, and it took a long time for the wound to heal.

Uh, no, why is there no trace of blood Duan Zilong was dumbfounded, and looked at the place where the dagger did not enter.

Xiao Qiang opened his eyes helplessly, looked at Duan Zilong sympathetically, stretched out his palm, and snorted towards Duan Zilong's face.

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Duan Zilong's mouth was full of broken teeth, and the whole person flew out upside down, falling heavily on a potted plant, crushing the clay pot to pieces.

The two Blood Sword Hall masters outside the hall of the "Master of the Sect" flew to Xiao Qiang's side and looked at Xiao Qiang nervously after hearing the abnormal movement.

Suddenly, they remembered that the master of the sect was now a sword body, and as long as the Yuan Spirit was not damaged, no weapon could hurt him.

Sure enough, Xiao Qiang took out the black dagger from his chest, played with it in his hand, and said with a smile: "The Blade of Judgment, a good thing, Duan Zilong, tell you a secret, I also only know, three Blades of Judgment can seal the Yuan Spirit of an Extremely Heavenly Powerhouse" to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation