The gate of the hall was broken, and a round figure rushed into the palace of the Jizo King. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 With a cold sword, he slashed at Ning Yue's head with the spiritual pressure of death. Time seemed to freeze in that instant, and every hair of the figure was clearly visible in Ning Yue's eyes.

This is a butcher, and he's doing what a butcher is supposed to do. He may have killed countless pigs and countless people before. And just now, his pig-killing knife may have been contaminated with dozens of unjust souls.

Seeing the hideous expression magnify in the eyelets, maybe Ning Yue would only be next. The butcher's knife is fast and sharp, and this is a knife that kills without blood. On the skin of Ning Yue's neck, he could almost feel the cold coming from the blade.

"Whew-"

The butcher's body suddenly flew upside down, and Ning Yue's immeasurable finger power shot out at the last moment, cutting through time. Even if it is the last to come, it can come first. It's a mystical feeling, like reversing cause and effect.

Ning Yue didn't know what happened at that moment, what he had done. All he knew was that his immeasurable finger hit the butcher's head and saved his life.

Panting, as if he had lost his strength. Ning Yue propped up her knees and could barely stand up straight. The figure swayed, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures of all kinds appeared in front of him, blocking the door of the entire Jizo King Palace.

There are beggars, shopkeepers, cooks and Taoist priests. This is a group of people of all sorts of sects. But now, they were standing together, and each of them had ignited the spiritual pressure of the innate realm. Every place you put anywhere can be a hero.

"Ten-two-floor?" asked Crane Zhizhang softly, his eyes flickering with murderous intent.

"The butcher is dead?"

"Yes, I was stabbed to death by that kid's finger!"

"That kid is amazing!"

"I heard that he is the heir of the immortal? But it doesn't matter, he looks like he's out of strength. Now, like the martial arts straw bales present, it is the meat on my chopping board. ”

"Silent Night, you're done and you want us to come over and help?" Don't you know we're busy?"

"Just because of your words, half of the twelfth floor came. ”

A group of people were talking incoherently about the Book of Heaven. But the Silent Night Master understood too much, "Amitabha, I called you here just in case. But do you like the gift I gave you?"

"Naturally, I like it tightly, Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to this group of sanctimonious hypocrites. Today a piece was cut ......"

"It's a pity that the butcher died, otherwise watching the butcher kill people is called art. Help people debone and cramp, cut people into empty shelves and still have no breath. This is something that only a butcher can ......"

Ning Yue coughed lightly and slowly straightened up, "You are the twelfth floor?"

"No, we're only half on the twelfth floor. Are you the Ning Yue in Suzhou City? The one with a very famous name in the rivers and lakes? I heard that your brain is hopelessly smart? I wonder if your head can replenish the brain of a fat pig?"

"Bullnose, you have to make up your brain. But this kid was a surprise. The boss is on the first page of the must-kill list, and if you kill him, the boss should be rewarded. None of you will rob me of ...... His head is mine. ”

"Hehe......" Ning Yue shouldn't be able to laugh, but he still laughed. After laughing, he gently walked to the corner of the wall and sat down against the wall, "I don't have the strength anymore, this group of crooked melons and cracked dates will be handed over to you......"

Ning Yue's words startled the strange people on the twelfth floor, and even Jing Ye was vigilant for fear that something would happen. Of course, their worries were unfounded, because the changes had already occurred.

The martial arts people who should have been weak stood up one after another, and those who should have lost their internal strength picked up their swords again. Before they could react on the twelfth floor, the qi machine had already locked them in.

"You ...... Impossible, how can you obviously be poisoned by Hua Gong San? No, Hua Gong San is colorless and tasteless, once poisoned, there is no antidote, and it is absolutely impossible to unravel it without five hours...... Jing Ye looked at He Zhizhang standing in front of him in disbelief, looking at a pair of fire-breathing eyes.

"Just because you don't have an antidote doesn't mean I don't either. I can understand that you can't prepare an antidote, the ingredients are a bit complicated. It took me a month to succeed knowing the chemical composition. It's hard for you to make the antidote. Ning Yue smiled pleasantly.

"You got this from Yu Lang...... I've been guarding against you ever since, right? I've been guarding against your tricks ever since. Do you know why I sprinkled so many nails just now......? The bone nail is smeared with medicine, but it is the antidote!"

"Hahaha......" The Silent Night Master laughed too much, laughing so maniacally that he almost burst into tears.

"Ning Yue, you are really the most difficult person to figure out. I kind of understand that as long as I go against you, I can't take it lightly at any time. If you don't cut off your head, you have the possibility of turning the tables...... Unfortunately, I knew too late. ”

"Late fart!" the shopkeeper on the twelfth floor rolled up his round sleeves and shouted, "What if we recover our strength? We are still afraid of them on the twelfth floor? Anyway, their cubs have been cleaned up, and our strength with them is also considered to be fifty-five, and we don't know who will kill the deer." ”

"Originally, it was five or five, but you ignored one person. Yu Lang showed his cheap smile and firmly protected Ning Yue behind him.

"Who?"

"I!" with a soft snort, Feng Xiaoyu, dressed in white, slowly stepped out, "My junior brother had sixteen wounds on his body before he died, and they were at least from the hands of five people. I think...... Your wounds on my brother's body were your hands, right?"

"You mean that little white face from half a year ago?" asked the cook, twinkling his mung bean eyes, "that idea is really good and skillful." I was able to touch our branch quietly. We chased and killed him for hundreds of miles all the way but let him escape, if it weren't for the Taoist priest's three-element absolute yin finger, we really wouldn't be able to clean him up. ”

"Then you try, can the Three-Yuan Absolute Yin Finger clean me up!" Feng Xiaoyu's face sank, and his figure flickered, and a flash of light appeared. What the light is, no one present can see. No one can see how the wind and rain move.

But when the picture was frozen, Feng Xiaoyu had already come to the Taoist priest. He didn't know when he had a soft sword in his hand. I don't know what material the soft sword is made of, as thin as a cicada's wings, almost transparent. But the cold sword light was so sharp that it was impossible to look at directly.

The sword had already pierced the throat of the Taoist priest, and there was still a faint stunned look on the Taoist priest's face. Because he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't see anything clearly. He didn't even know that he had a sword stuck in his throat, and by the time he knew, he was dead.

"Shhhh Judging from the trick just revealed, Feng Xiaoyu's martial arts are not of the same magnitude as everyone present. If Feng Xiaoyu really wanted to kill someone, no one present could catch his sword.

"Stick your hands, let's go together—"

The people on the twelfth floor launched an attack on Feng Xiaoyu almost at the same time, and the hidden weapons, sword qi and sword qi were endless. Palm, fist gang colorful. For a moment, it seemed overwhelming. Feng Xiaoyu unleashed the body protection qi like a pagoda to envelop the body, and countless attacks bombarded the body protection qi, sending out bursts of spiritual energy turbulence that disturbed the heavens and the earth. And he didn't move!

"Hey-you're dumbfounded?" Ning Yue suddenly became angry when she looked at this scene, "More than a dozen people beat one, and you are embarrassed to stand by and watch?"

"Ning Gongzi doesn't know anything, with Feng Shaoxia's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with them......" Ding Lei explained with a smile. Ever since his house was slashed by Twilight's sword, it was obvious that he had a bit of a stutter for himself. It seems that walking the rivers and lakes is the king. In front of the fist, the grievances are all a fart.

"Efficiency! Efficiency! You stop one of them, and then Brother Feng names them one by one, how efficient is this! You don't know if Brother Feng can handle it? But it's not right for you to watch the show? ”

As soon as Ning Yue said this, Jiangnan Wulin instantly woke up. Now it's not a competition, it's one thing to be able to deal with it, and it's another thing to call it a day. As soon as Ning Yue's words fell, Ding Lei had already flown towards the battle circle.

"Feng Shaoxia, Ding is here to help you-"

"Brother Feng, Crane is here—"

"Father and son soldiers, Shan'er, look at it, this trick is called Pull Out the Demon and Slash-"

Once the righteous path of martial arts does not follow the rules, there is almost no evil devil crooked way to live. After all, the number of people is overwhelming, and there are more people who want to be good people than bad people. There are a total of more than a dozen masters on the twelfth floor, and it is really not enough to score.

Feng Xiaoyu's pressure was greatly reduced, and in an instant, he swung away the chef's spoon, and a sword pierced his throat in the air. Feng Xiaoyu's body style is unusually weird, not fast, but the kind of unpredictable prophet who predicts the enemy.

Anyway, Ning Yue seemed to have the enemy's flaws sent to Feng Xiaoyu's sword blade by herself. With a sword and an abnormal sharp rope, within ten breaths of effort, the twelfth floor, which was still invincible just now, was all dead. Not even a chance to escape.

"Silent Night Master-" He Zhizhang wiped the blood stains on the blade of his sword and came to Silent Night Master coldly, "Jingyue Nunnery is one of the four major sects in Suzhou, and I am very heartbroken. Let me ask you, is it the twelfth floor of your Silent Night Master, or is the entire Jingyue Nunnery the twelfth floor?"

"Amitabha! There is no silent night, Jogetsu-an is just an ordinary temple. There are 76 monks in the temple, and less than 10 of them have practiced martial arts. What do you say, Crane Donor?"

"Do you have any last wishes?" Tsuru Zhizhang sighed softly.

"Bury the ashes of Jiang Beiyun and his wife, and then burn mine and Manzhu Sawa in the back mountain to ashes. These flowers, which originally bloomed in the underworld, let me take them back to hell. ”

"Where did you get Manzhu Sawa from? Who else is in control?" Ning Yue was most concerned about this issue, this kind of drug must not remain in the world. If he could, he didn't just want to destroy the poisonous flowers in the back mountain, he wanted to destroy all the poisonous flowers in the world.

"Manju Sahua is handed down by the former presiding officer of the Jogetsu Temple, and the planting method is passed down by word of mouth. No one in the world knows anything but the poor nuns. As long as you burn the manju sawa you planted, no one will be able to grow it again. The poor nun has sinned in his life, and he is slowly atoning for his sins in the next life......"