"God doesn't accept you, I will always accept you!"

Ji Yun snorted coldly and killed him.

The power of the Chiyan Palm is huge, even Hu Wei of the ninth order of the Gathering Spirit can't stop it, not to mention the few shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the third and fourth order of the Gathering Spirit in front of him?

After only three palms, all the people in front of him were killed.

"Ma Zhen, get out of here, Lao Tzu is here to take your dog's life!" Ji Yun shouted loudly, killing people when he saw them, like a mad demon.

Ma Zhen is the person who ambushed Ji Yun last time.

At that time, he left his companion behind and ran away alone, so Ji Yun couldn't catch up.

"Ma Zhen, get out of here, I'm here to take your dog's life!"

Ji Yun slashed a black-clothed gang with his bare hands while heading towards the center of the fortress.

"Kill!"

After a while, many people realized that something was wrong, and with swords and guns, they surrounded Ji Yun.

However, where are they Ji Yun's opponents.

Under the use of the Burial Heavenly Technique, Ji Yun's spiritual power was agitated, directly generating bursts of spiritual power storms, and the speed was extremely fast, almost killing one person in one step.

Ji Yun entered the flock like a wolf, and after a while, the detachment of dozens of people was killed by Ji Yun.

Ji Yun was covered in blood and walked towards the people who were surrounding him.

At this time, everyone was scared, and retreated frantically, away from Ji Yun, and did not dare to look at Ji Yun at all.

Some people were so frightened that yellow and white things flowed out of their crotches and shivered.

"This guy is a demon!" someone roared in his heart with a look of terror in his eyes.

When did they go through something like this?

In Jincheng, they have always killed others, and no one has ever dared to kill them.

But now, the situation has been reversed!

"Bastard, dare to deceive me, there is no one in the black-clothed gang, take your life!" At this time, there was a loud roar, and a big man raised a broadsword and rushed towards Ji Yun.

"Ma Zhen!" Ji Yun instantly recognized this person, it was really Ma Zhen who escaped last time.

"Ji Yun?!" Ma Zhen also recognized Ji Yun, was startled, and hurriedly stopped, and Fang Cai's momentum suddenly turned out.

He didn't expect Ji Yun to really be brought over.

But soon, Ma Zhen looked as usual again, and said with a cruel smile.

"Ji Yun, your time of death has arrived! Our gang leader has already rushed over! You can't escape!"

The fortress is a bit big, and the gang leader Zhao Yong is retreating at the other end of the fortress, which will just come out, and it will take at least four or five minutes to run here.

"Hehe, look for death. Ji Yun saw that Ma Zhen dared to be so arrogant, and immediately stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet and swept towards Ma Zhen.

Seeing this, Ma Zhen was shocked, turned around and ran.

He is not Ji Yun's opponent, he was almost killed last time, and now Ji Yun's strength is stronger, and he will be killed in a minute if he is caught up.

However, how could his speed compare to Ji Yun?

In just a few breaths, Ma Zhen was caught up by Ji Yun.

"Ahhh

Ji Yun didn't dodge this, as if he didn't see it, he directly slapped at Ma Zhen.

"Haha! Silly! You're dead!"

Seeing this, Ma was really overjoyed, and hurriedly used his martial arts, and a golden mang was suddenly wrapped around the big sword.

His martial arts are majoring in swordsmanship, no matter how powerful Ji Yun is, if he faces this knife head-on, he will be half useless if he doesn't die!

"Death to Lao Tzu!" Ma Zhen laughed fiercely, and slashed the big knife at Ji Yun.

However, the next second, he was stunned.

Ji Yun's palm was instantly wrapped in a layer of red flames, and with a bang, it bombarded down towards his big knife.

"Click-"

A crisp sound came, and the big knife in Ma Zhen's hand broke inch by inch and scattered all over the ground.

And Ma Zhen was also shocked by this palm and bled and fell to the ground and died.

He didn't understand until he died, why Ji Yun could shatter his flame knife with one palm, and at the same time shatter his internal organs.

Seeing Ma Zhen fall to the ground, Ji Yun smiled and said, "The power of the Chiyan Palm is more acceptable than it seems. ”

After Ji Yun killed Ma Zhen, the rest of the black-clothed gang were really scared, looking at Ji Yun like a devil, their eyes were full of fear.

They fled frantically towards the iron gate.

However, when they approached the iron gate, they found that the iron gate had been locked and had been wrapped in thick chains several times!

Now they were desperate, looking at Ji Yun who came step by step, there was a look of despair in their eyes.

"My lord, spare your life! It's only the three masters who want to kill you! it's none of our business!" the crowd wailed and pleaded.

"My lord, please let us go! We are willing to exchange gold coins with you! As long as you let us go! everything on us will be yours!" someone made a condition.

"Woo, I don't want to die, I'm still young, I finally passed the assessment of the Martial Arts Academy and became a martial artist, I've only graduated for a year, I'm only seventeen years old, and I still have a good year, I don't want to die yet!"

Some people wept bitterly.

However, in this regard, Ji Yun was expressionless, indifferent, took out a big knife casually, and walked towards them.

"When you choose to do this, be prepared to be killed. ”

"When you realize how easy it is to take people's lives and money, you should think that there will be such a day. ”

"When you use your bloody hands to kill countless innocent people and destroy countless families, you should realize that you yourself should have such a day. ”

"Cultivating martial arts is not for you to use to oppress ordinary people. ”

Three minutes later, Ji Yun put away the knife, and without looking at the corpse on the ground, he stepped away and walked towards the powerful aura not far away.

The black-clothed gang, Ji Yun heard about it when he was very young.

These people are all martial arts cultivators, and after graduating from the martial arts academy, they do not enter the sect for further study, and do not want to enter the real martial arts world, but live in this small place, taking pleasure in plundering ordinary people.

Such a person, no matter how many Ji Yun has to kill.

Of course, if they didn't provoke and took the initiative to provoke Ji Yun, Ji Yun wouldn't bother to pay attention to them.

However, at this moment, they have already provoked Ji Yun, so Ji Yun will not let them go.

After walking a few steps, Ji Yun saw a big man wearing a black robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a fierce and vicious man rushing towards him.

Seeing Ji Yun, the big man was stunned and stopped.

He smelled the bloody breath, his expression sank, and he looked behind Ji Yun fiercely.

This big man is Zhao Yong, the leader of the black-clothed gang.

The Black Clothes Gang was built by him.

From a few scattered people at the beginning, they are now in the hundreds.

From the original small village, to the current large fortress covering an area of hundreds of acres.

From a young boy who had just walked out of the martial arts academy to a middle-aged person now.

It took Zhao Yong half his life to establish the foundation of the Black Clothes Gang.

However, what did he see at this moment?

Patches of corpses!

The ground is red with blood!

The black-clothed gang is almost completely wiped out!

In the end, Zhao Yong's eyes locked on Ji Yun, and a murderous aura burst out in his eyes.

"You're looking for death!"

With a roar, Zhao Yong killed Ji Yun.