When the monk walked out of the inn, he was followed by a group of submissive humans, and the two frightened travelers held on to the door frame, and only dared to look out tremblingly.

"What else should I be? It turned out to be a monk of the Blood Demon Sect. Isn't this kind of method of blood clotting without dripping exactly what the Blood Demon Sect is used to? That is, pretending to be a god and playing ghosts. ”

After the monk looked at the corpse, he opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned himself very in a very chic manner.

"A monk of the Blood Demon Sect?"

Hearing the monk's assertions, Rowan stopped slightly, but walked over to a blackreef horse beast and reached out and pressed it against it.

But the monk had already walked to the corpse, and slapped his hand at the corpse, and his palm was an understatement, and a ray of black light spread out from the palm of his hand, turning into the shape of a palm, and he slapped it on the corpse casually.

"Bang!"

All parts of the corpse shook as a result.

The monk smiled indifferently: "The mana of this Blood Demon Sect can coagulate the blood, I use my own mana to scatter it, and I will naturally be able to break this evil law and let the blood flow into the ......."

At this point, his voice stopped abruptly.

It's not that there's something big going on, it's just that the blood didn't come out as he said.

Of course, even if this is the case, those ordinary people who hide in front of the inn will never dare to laugh out loud.

"Poof!"

But the faceless lying on the top of Luo Wen's head didn't have so many scruples, it covered its mouth with a meat pad, its cheeks bulged into balls, and it still accidentally leaked out.

The monk coughed dryly: "Accident, accident, maybe it's just that I have too little mana, and let me do it again." ”

So, his eyes froze, the mana in his palm condensed, and a touch of black light flashed, getting thicker and thicker, like thick ink.

When the black light condensed to the extreme, he suddenly sneered, and then slapped it with a palm!

"Boom!"

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the ground where the corpse was located suddenly sunken down, but he slapped a huge palm print!

And the corpse in the palm print was naturally blasted into ashes by his palm!

So far, there are no traces of corpses on the ground.

Even if someone comes to check, they won't be able to find anything more.

Looking at the palm prints on the ground, the monk couldn't help but be stunned, and then touched his head in embarrassment: "It's not good, it's too hard." ”

It's cold.

The people at the door of the inn were cold in their hearts and did not dare to speak.

The faceless little eyeballs stared at the palm print on the ground, felt his claws and gestured, feeling that he really couldn't shoot such a big pit, so he shrunk back, curled up on top of Rowan's head, and decided to be a plush hat quietly.

Song Sanhe glanced at the murderer, but he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The monk pretended to be stupid, and he was really suspected of destroying the corpse.

The two couldn't help but be a little wary of him.

At the same time, Rowan had already seen in the mind of the Blackreef Horse Beast what had happened in the stable not long ago.

......

That's not too complicated.

He frowned slightly, and then turned his head to look at the door of the inn, the two travelers who had witnessed the crime happened to be staring at him, one of them had a look of fear in his eyes, and the other had a trace of abnormal fluctuations in his gaze.

As soon as Rowan suddenly stretched out his hand, a wisp of glass-colored mana flowed through his fingertips, and then with a flick of his finger, the mana formed a projectile and flew out.

Because his gesture was so sudden, the monk raised his hand to grab the mana projectile as soon as he noticed it, but still let a trace of mana drill through his fingers and shoot it at one of the travelers.

"Why do you know?" the monk was stunned, staring at Rowan's face.

The traveler who was shot by the mana suddenly fell backwards, and then rolled out of the inn with his whole body, turned over and fled.

But he had just escaped two steps, but he suddenly felt a sinking on his shoulder, and a strong force struck, instantly knocking him to the ground!

He turned around in a hurry, but saw the mad knife Song San was carrying a long knife, the long knife had not been unsheathed, but a sharp knife qi had been released.

"Sword Qi, peerless swordsman?"

The traveler grabbed the dirt on the ground and threw it at Song San.

Song San was not in a hurry, and with a slight movement of the scabbard, he swept away all the dirt.

But under the cover of the dirt, the hand that the traveler threw out of the dirt suddenly stabbed out, bursting black spikes from his five fingers, stabbing Song San's chest violently!

Song Sanhao is also a peerless master in the ordinary martial arts, how could he be found by such inferior means?

His right sword-wielding hand shook, and an invisible sword qi burst out of the scabbard.

With a blow of his wrist, the knife spun around with its sheath, turning into a curtain of knives, and in an instant it cut off the black spikes.

Looking at this scene, the traveler sneered instead, and then didn't look at Song San, and turned around and wanted to continue to escape.

And the spike after being cut off by Song San, its front end was not affected at all!

Those five thorns were extremely sharp, and in an instant, five small holes were pierced on Song San's clothes!

But...... That's it!

Although Song San spent a lot of time comprehending the "Sword Slashing Candle Flame", it only took a small amount of time, and he had already relied on two golden fingers to transform the Chaos River in the dantian.

Therefore, as soon as his mind turned, a large amount of mana surged out from the chaotic river, covering his chest, like armor, easily blocking the piercing of the spikes.

But he didn't immediately catch up.

Because the great monk had already blocked the traveler's face.

There was a golden light in the hand of the murderer, and then with a big hand, he grabbed the traveler's head and lifted him up!

"You're in such a hurry to escape, could it be that you actually killed that person?"

Quit the murderer laughed, and his five fingers slammed hard, wanting to teach the murderer a lesson.

But with this force, his five fingers suddenly clenched into fists, and the head that was originally grabbed by him in his hand actually exploded directly!

This scene was unexpected by himself.

However, in the eyes of everyone, after the traveler's head burst open, it did not sputter bloody flesh and brains, but sputtered black substance like ink.

The laughter of the murderer suddenly stopped.

"What demons?"

His eyes froze, his brows furrowed, and in an instant he became even more vicious than the demon in his mouth!

But in his palms, there was a burst of divine Buddha light, and then both palms clapped together, slapping fiercely on the traveler's body.

However, as before, the traveler's body seemed to leak air, leaving only a thin layer of clothing, in which the flesh turned into a black substance, bursting out of the cracks in the clothes.

Some of them were shot at the culprit, but most of them swam on the ground and fled into the darkness.