Along the way, Bai Feng's hands and body were stained with the blood and minced flesh of these robbers. Like a god of war crawling out of hell, harvesting these lives.

These people died in a very miserable state, like the robber whose head was shattered, and his death was not the most miserable. And the most miserable one was directly broken in the chest by Bai Feng's punch, and the various organs in the chest cavity completely broke out and exploded in midair, and blood and minced meat were all over the ground.

Bai Feng found that his strength was slowly strengthening during the battle. Like a warm-up process, the power exerted is becoming more and more terrifying.

His psychology is also maturing little by little. From vomiting when killing a robber, and then gradually getting used to it, now, he has no fear of killing. He didn't know why, but when he saw something as blood-red as blood, not only was he not afraid, but there was a hint... Excited.

Bai Feng relied on the previous method to slaughter all the way, and at this moment he had already killed the last household, which was the chief's residence.

It is a small courtyard house, made of some fine wood mixed with mud, and is much better in size and stability than the previous wooden hut and thatched hut.

Bai Feng guessed that this was the residence of the bandit leader.

Quietly, Bai Feng slowly slipped in. The picture is still similar to the previous image, but this time there is only one man.

The man was very strong, shirtless, sitting upright. Bai Feng fixed his eyes and saw that the man had a very long scar on his face, like a hundred-legged centipede, a little evil and terrifying.

On top of him lay a petite girl, motionless and without a moan of pain. Bai Feng suddenly noticed that there were several headless child corpses lying next to the man.

Bai Feng breathed a screen, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. Obviously, these boys and girls were the man's practice materials, and Bai Feng was almost certain that this man must be a monk.

Suddenly, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and with a sweep of his gaze, he instantly found Bai Feng who was secretly observing, and his blood-red eyes with evil intent made Bai Feng's heart cold. Bai Feng turned around and wanted to leave. This was his instinctive reaction, maybe the man didn't notice him, and he dared to rush in, but he was suddenly discovered, which made Bai Feng a little flustered.

"Want to go?" After saying that, Bai Feng suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him, so he stopped staying and retreated with all his might.

Bai Feng's speed was extremely fast, and the man's speed was even faster, almost in two or three breaths, the man grabbed Bai Feng's shoulder with one claw.

"Hmph, why do you have to leave if you're here?"

In an instant, the man changed from a claw to a palm, and slashed at Bai Feng's back.

A strong force came from Bai Feng's back, and in an instant, Bai Feng lost his balance, fell to the ground, and rolled several times.

Bai Feng did not have any injuries in his back. His body was so tough that he didn't even feel pain in his back.

"Robber, you have enslaved the people of my tribe, and you have done everything you have done to lose your conscience, and your time of death has come!" Bai Feng saw that he couldn't outrun the robber, so he turned around and fought with him.

Bai Feng held a machete in his hand and slashed forward. Seeing it, it was about to slash on top of the man's head, but on the side of his figure, the speed went around Bai Feng's flank like a ghost, and slapped Bai Feng's Tianling Gai with one palm.

Bai Feng couldn't dodge, so he had to watch the pale palm slap towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Am I going to die again?"

Bai Feng thought sadly, before he had time to experience the pleasure of becoming a strong man, he rushed to the street again, this kind of thing, who it was, may be very uncomfortable.

In fact, that palm was also very powerful, directly shooting Bai Feng seven or eight meters away, but such a bursting palm failed to leave a trace on Bai Feng's head.

Bai Feng didn't have any special feelings except that he felt a little pain.

"Eh, I'm not dead!" Bai Feng was secretly happy in his heart, and couldn't help but admire his ability to resist blows.

"The skin is really thick, look at me pulling out your heart!" The man showed a bloody smile, and the scar on his face was like a lifelike centipede, which was terrifying.

After saying that, the man's hands began to slowly seal, making mysterious trajectories in the air. As far as the eye can see, the air around it has become slowly viscous, and even a hint of blood red has begun to appear.

"Ghost Bloody Hand!" the man roared violently, and with ghostly steps under his feet, he quickly approached Bai Feng.

Although Bai Feng's speed was extremely fast, for the man who was using the spirit skill at this time, there was already no way to hide. Bai Feng stiffened his scalp, and used all his strength to pick up the machete and slash forward.

Who knows, the man's pace slowed down, moved sideways, and followed the force just now at a faster speed, and slapped a straight palm on the side of Bai Feng's temple.

"It's over!"

Bai Feng looked at the man's bloody and hideous smile, and it seemed that in the next second, the man could see Bai Feng's head explode like a watermelon, and blood and flesh were splashed.

It's a pity that it backfired, and the man's palm was imprinted on Bai Feng's head, but seeing that Bai Feng only took a step back. Then, a sneering sound was heard coming from the man's palm, and then, a mournful and painful roar came from the man's palm, and the blood on the man's hand faded instantly.

The man instantly looked at Bai Feng in disbelief, and roared, "What kind of spirit skill are you, my ghost! ”

Then, the man's body trembled, his face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Taking this opportunity, Bai Feng tightly clutched the machete and slashed at the man.

With a bang, blood sprayed straight on Bai Feng's face, looking so hideous and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Bang dang. ”

The machete fell to the ground with a thud, and the blood mixed with the dirt emitted a strange aura. Bai Feng breathed heavily, he tasted death again, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

He's still a weakling, just a tough weakling!

Bai Feng rested for a while, and finally calmed down the shadow of death just now, and he secretly swore in his heart that he wanted to become stronger, and he could never be decided by others.

Only by becoming stronger can you decide your own destiny!

Bai Feng got up, grabbed the man's head, and walked towards the big pit.

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In the distance, the few robbers who surrounded the pit had already seen Bai Feng, and they slowly surrounded Bai Feng with unkind expressions, but after a distance, they saw the human head dripping with blood in Bai Feng's hand.

"Wei, Weilong, he has one in his hand, one dripping with blood, a head!" one of the robbers, trembling all over, stammered as he asked the people around him.

The man named Weilong also stammered, trembling and said: "Yes, yes, yes, how do I feel, this human head, what is it, the leader." ”

Gradually, Bai Feng has come closer to a lot. It was even more clear to a few people that the head that was dripping with blood was indeed their leader.

"Bang, Bang"

There was a continuous clang, and the robbers threw away their machetes with trembling hands, their legs trembling, and their eyes looking desperately at the demon that came out of blood.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from their heads, and they didn't dare to wipe them, let alone run away. They looked at Bai Feng in despair and helplessness, their eyes full of pleading.

Bai Feng's eyes radiated the light of hatred, and the flames of killing had already ignited in his heart, as if they were about to burn out the sins of this world.

Bai Feng slammed the bloody skull at a few people, and with a slightly crazy meaning, rushed towards those few, the last robbers.

Of course, it was impossible for Bai Feng to let them go, because this group of jackal-like robbers was cruel to other unfortunate people in the world to keep them.

They are not powerful, but they have an evil heart.

Bai Feng knew that these robbers had blood on their hands. They don't know how many women they have molested, how many families have been killed, how many people have been killed. They, damn it!

The ordinary machete, now emitting golden light in the sun, is like a sharp sword to judge sin, mercilessly harvesting the lives of this group of robbers. Allowing the wailing, crying, and even pleading for Bai Feng by this group of robbers, Bai Feng was unmoved, and took his life with one sword.

In the end, Bai Feng left only one robber behind and decided to inquire about the news.

"You, answer me a few questions, and I'll let you go!" Bai Feng kicked at the robber and said coldly.

The robber was so frightened that snot and tears came out of his eyes, and there was even some yellow stuff under him, which exuded a stench. As soon as he heard that Bai Feng could spare him, he hurriedly wiped his tears, and said in a panic: "If the adult wants to ask, the little one knows everything, but begs for ······."

Bai Feng interrupted him mercilessly and asked, "What rank of monk is your leader?"

"The little one knows that the leader is a monk of the Spirit Yuan Realm. ”

Bai Feng deeply recorded this realm, and then asked, "What other realms are above or below his realm, what specific abilities are there, and how strong are they." ”

"In this regard, the villain only knows a little bit about it. The leader is a monk of the Lingyuan Realm, and the Lingyuan Realm is also the dividing line between monks and mortals, and once he steps into this realm, he is already completely different from mortals. ”

"The cultivators who have entered the Spirit Yuan Realm have cultivated their spiritual power more than a hundred times smoother than before. I heard the leader say that it is no problem for the Lingyuan Realm monk to tear apart the tiger and leopard and lift an old cow with his bare hands. The most important point is that the Spirit Yuan Realm can use the aura of heaven and earth to perform spiritual skills. The villain had seen the leader perform his spiritual skills, and the living bull instantly turned into a pool of blood, and the power was terrifying. ”

Bai Fengzi listened carefully to what the robber said, presumably here, Bai Feng will get very important information.