"Ah...... What is that?" On an island near the sea, a group of young men dressed in tattered clothes and with fierce breaths looked up at the sky, and a wave dozens of feet high had leapt so far and came to their dwellings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before they could escape, the waves crashed down, and hundreds of people were directly scattered by the huge force, and then dragged into the sea with the current.

Some of the pirates were lucky, and were dragged closer to the shore by the waves, and they swam desperately to the shore. But just as they were about to go ashore, countless palms seemed to stretch out from the current, pulling them into the water again.

"No!" the wreaks let out one last scream, and their mouths were filled with salty seawater, and after a few bubbles, they were no more.

The surrounding sea water converged and turned into a human figure, but it was Fang Hong's appearance. "Thousands of miles of sea nearby, this is the last wave. Fang Hong's eyes were like electricity, and through the heavy sea water, he could see countless corpses floating under the water.

"Sting. Fang Hong's palm opened, and hundreds of black qi flew up from the bottom of the water. In these black gases, you can vaguely see the faces of those hideous and resentful widows.

The Japanese have killed countless people, and they have condensed a strong resentment, and even if they die, they are easy to turn into murderous spirits. At this time, they were killed by Fang Hong, which was considered a horizontal death, and the two phases were superimposed, which was naturally even more terrifying.

But this is just right for Fang Hong. His Yin River is empty, and it needs to be filled with many souls.

"Ang. A group of murderous spirits submerged into the Yin River, and one by one they erupted into a terrible shout as if they had fallen into a boiling oil pot. They tried to flee outside, but before they could leave, countless claws stretched out from the current, dragging them back into the water.

Above the water, there are countless resentful faces, they are the previous batches of dead pirates, and their bodies are full of resentment, and they can't see anyone else's good. Now that a new person is coming, they will not let it escape.

In the entire Yin River, the resentment is getting deeper and deeper, almost condensing into substance. But Fang Hong just waved his hand and suppressed these murderous spirits.

After the death of the wolf, the ferocity on his body is too heavy, and if he gets a coincidence, he is afraid that he can turn into a powerful ghost and be a disaster. Although there were no people on the sea, Fang Hong was not ready to let them go, and they were all included in the Yin River.

Anyway, the murderous spirit is just a mass of will, and there is no difference between big and small. Even if hundreds of millions of heads are released, he can completely fit this Yin River.

Time has come to this point, six or seven days have passed, eight families, one person dies every day, and now the sum of time, there are more than fifty people.

Although each family has a large number of heirs and a prosperous family, they can't help but die like this. They have thought of everything, whether it is a Taoist monk or a filthy dog's blood, but it is useless, and every damned person has been killed.

The matter here could not be concealed from the people of Fuzhou City at all, and many people secretly muttered, Could it be that these families have done something bad and offended God?

In these years, anything that can't be explained will be pushed to the bodies of the gods and demons.

It's not that the people of each family haven't thought about leaving Fuzhou City, but everyone who leaves the city will always be knocked out inexplicably. After going back and forth a few times, everyone was honest.

What can you do if you are not honest? That inexplicable existence can stun them and kill them, but it can't annoy people.

"Damn! Damn! What the hell is it! If this continues, my family's incense will be completely cut off!" Wang Li no longer had the red-faced and strategizing appearance he had before. At this time, his body had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked terrifying.

"What the hell should I do?" his fists clenched tightly, he had tried countless methods, but the murderer didn't even show his head, and even if he had thousands of cunning, it was useless.

"Now that you know you regret it?" An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his heart, startling Wang Li. He hurriedly turned back, but there was no half of anyone in the room.

"Sting. Behind him, a snow-white sword light flew abruptly and easily swept over Wang Li's neck. He was about to turn his head around, only to find that he could see behind him.

"Strange, how can my neck be twisted so much......" This thought just flashed through his heart, and a blood mist erupted from his neck, and his head fell to the ground with a thud.

"It was my head that fell off ......," he thought thoughtfully, and then there was darkness before his eyes, and all consciousness was reduced to nothingness.

"Whoa. After Wang Li's death, the blood flowing from his neck couldn't stop squirming and turned into four big characters "the last one"!

By now, all the people who joined the White Lotus Sect in the major families have died, and the mastermind who let the Japanese invade the city last time was also killed by him. Fang Hong didn't want to be killed for no other reason, so he decided to put an end to the matter.

His divine body manifested, and a slender and snow-white sword weapon flew around his body. At this time. On top of the Seven Star Sword, blood marks appeared, and the murderous aura became much thicker.

"The first few months of training have been in vain again. Seeing that the Seven Star Sword had become like this, Fang Hong couldn't help but shake his head, the cultivation of flying sword techniques is a very troublesome thing, not only does it require a lot of resources, but it also has to be extremely cautious in using it, and after each use, it takes more time to practice. Otherwise, it will be contaminated with impurities, and it will not be easy to control.

Therefore, this thing can be called difficult to learn and master, not only difficult to get started, but even more difficult after entering the door. If you are not careful, you will lose your efforts, which is a great test of people's patience. In history, how many sword cultivation is because of this abandonment of swordsmanship practice and switching to other methods.

Now this sword is stained with the blood of dozens of people, and it also contains the resentment of dozens of people, once it interferes with the fragile spirituality inside, that spirituality will give birth to evil and become a demon knife like that night Mingche. When the time comes, let alone drive it to fly extinct, it will be a good thing not to attack the master.

After all, the spirituality in the sword body is very pure, much lower than the consciousness of humans and animals, and it is easily disturbed by the outside world.

But this flying swordsmanship also has an advantage, that is, it is extremely powerful, not suppressed by the personality, and if it is used well, it can completely achieve "one sword to break ten thousand laws".