"Whew!"

The scream of breaking through the air, the clatter of the giant blade squeezing the air and tearing the air, made everyone's ear drums vibrate, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

Even the patriarch of the Ling family, Ling Yuefeng, and the great elder Ling Xuanfeng were shocked, and there was only one thought in their hearts - such a strong man, if he went to slaughter the Ling family, I am afraid that it would be solved with a few knives, right?

A knife is cut out, and the heavens and the earth change color!

Everyone's eyes were filled with the sword that crossed the sky, and it was so dazzling that they couldn't even see clearly how Mr. Mou responded to the sword swing.

"Bang!" The cyan giant blade, with a roar, slashed down, and a circle of visible dust and energy mixed with energy rippled from where Mr. Mou stood.

Rubble flew, walls collapsed, and even the shadow-walled house behind Mr. Namou was smashed into ruins by the giant knife!

But Mr. Namou is also very good, under the sword, it seems that he has not been harmed, and even the long knife weapon in Le Bainian's hand seems to be bounced high by his defensive power, drawing a terrifying and wonderful arc in the clear blue sky.

"Lao Mouzi, it's a little long!" Le Bainian, who was rebounded by Dao Gang, was not in a hurry, his body was wrapped in a piece of blue light, and in an instant, the Dao Gang that rebounded seemed to have become borrowing.

In order to make the attack more ferocious and lethal, it is general to raise the sword high and borrow strength.

"Huh!" the cyan sword that slashed through the sky with a shining trajectory slashed down again. This time, it was not like the first slash, and the knife with the knife was bounced high.

Le Bainian stood there, the long knife in his hand kept slashing out like lightning, and with each slash, there was a giant knife with extremely condensed slashes towards Mr. Mou's location.

At the same time as the knife was cut out, the war knife in Le Bainian's hand would be like lightning and slash out again. More than ten cyan giant blades in a row almost formed a short-lived cyan light curtain in the sky!

Atom's cultivation, the place where the sword is slashed, can no longer be seen clearly. Not to mention the cultivation of Ling Dong, even the cultivation of the patriarch Ling Yuefeng, he can't see it clearly.

The surroundings are full of dust and gravel stirred up by the slashing and chopping, and no matter how strong the skill is, it cannot be seen through! When the last knife was chopped, the figure of Xuanyi faintly in the center of the dust disappeared!

Yes, it just disappeared! Was it chopped to death?

Compared with the big scene he experienced in his previous life, today's scene of a century-old giant knife slashing old scheming is actually very ordinary, but it has brought a great shock to Atom.

One is that because of Atom's low cultivation, in the face of the confrontation of the powerhouses of the Earth Hell Realm, the pressure is naturally very shocking. But more importantly, this Le Centennial is really domineering!

One knife after another, domineering. Ling Dong knew that when Le Bainian began to slash continuously, that Mr. Mou had already lost, and his momentum was completely at a disadvantage.

However, the killing of a master of the Earth Hell Realm still made Ling Dong a little incredible. Ling Xuanfeng, Ling Tieshan and the others behind Ling Dong were already staring blankly.

Is this the power of the powerhouses of the Earthshatter Realm?

How did this Movement, at such a young age, get in touch with such a strong Earth Hell Realm powerhouse?

Shocked and confused, not only Ling Tieshan, but even the Great Elder Ling Xuanfeng also had a trace of fear of Ling Dong. In the future, he will be the great elder of his Ling family in peace, if the Ling family prospers because of Ling, won't he also be wiped out?

When the last trace of shocking and inexplicable Dao Gang dissipated in the heaven and earth, everyone finally saw clearly Mr. Mou under the continuous slashing of the dozen or so knife gangs that were seventy or eighty meters long.

He's not dead, but he's not far from it!

Where Mr. Mou stood, a huge pit with a width of more than 20 meters and a maximum depth of more than 10 meters was cut by Le Bainian's knife.

In the deep pit, Mr. Mou's legs were driven into the ground like nails, and his expression was shriveled, and his cool black clothes were already tattered, revealing a delicate but tattered leather armor worn inside.

The corners of his chest and mouth, including the delicate beard, were covered with blood, and on his right hand, he still held a small and delicate silver shield full of cracks and tarnishing.

When the dust fell, the embarrassed Mr. Mou suddenly raised his head, his face full of hideousness: "Le Bainian, aren't you afraid of the second master's investigation?"

"Second Master Investigate?" Le Bainian, who stood with his sword, sneered: "Old Mouzi, you think too highly of yourself! Do you think that the second master will come to deal with my Kuixing Pavilion because of a subordinate who died and failed the mission? You are not worthy!"

"You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!" This sentence, like another giant knife, directly smashed Lao Mouzi's last desire to survive, and his hideous and poignant look instantly dissipated, with a trace of sadness and a trace of unwillingness!

"Le Bainian, you and I have known each other, can you let me know who calculated me?" He was really unwilling, everything was under control, victory was in sight, why was he suddenly surrounded by people and killed?

He wanted to know, who calculated him, he may not be as good as others in terms of cultivation, but in terms of strategy and calculation, he really disagrees, disagrees!

"This" may be because he values Ling Dong, and he can't do it for a hundred years, so he glanced at Ling Dong intentionally or unintentionally, but the latter was willing.

"Boy Ling Dong, I've seen Mr. Mou!" Ling Dong did not despise Mr. Mou's failure, on the contrary, Ling Dong admired him very much, if it weren't for his anti-heaven existence, Mr. Mou would not fail at all, even if the Ling family knew that someone was going to deal with the Ling family, Mr. Mou would not fail.

"Is that you, the third elder of the Ling family?" Mr. Mou obviously knew everything about the Ling family's information, and while he was surprised, his eyes were full of humiliation.

"Le Bainian, if you want to kill, kill it, what kind of ability is it to insult me with a young man? Ling Dong, the third elder of the Ling family, the first gentleman in Nanshan County, whether it is my personal visit to investigate or the information fed back by the people below, it is like this, he can calculate me, God doesn't believe it!" Mr. Mou roared with a sad expression.

Hearing this, Le Bainian glanced at Ling Dong in some surprise, and was quite innocent: "Old Mouzi, believe it or not!"

"Mr. Mou, in fact, what you said is right, I am really a gentleman, the first gentleman in Nanshan County! Actually, you should understand that if it weren't for this aura, with the intelligence network built by the big and small gangs in Nanshan County, which you almost completely control, no matter what I do, you will find out!" Ling Dong said indifferently.

Mr. Mou's eyes flickered, and then he flashed self-deprecation and loss: "It's ridiculous, just half a day ago, the information I got was still your disobedience, and you were going to be dealt with by the family."

"The trick, I didn't expect me to lose to the trick"

Ling Dong didn't answer again, but took a few steps back, and the matter continued to be handed over to Le Bainian to deal with. Some words can be said at the point and stopped, and if you say too much, it is easy to get into trouble.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Le Bainian's mouth showed a trace of cruel murderous intent, and after making a gesture, he said: "Kill them all, burn them, and check if there is a secret room!"

A few simple words, the endless killing intent revealed, made the expressions of Ling Yuefeng, Ling Xuanfeng and the others awe-inspiring again, if it weren't for Ling Dong, I am afraid that the current Ling family would suffer such treatment. Judging from these people's professional methods of searching the secret room, the secret passage of the Ling family's emergency really didn't work.

Seeing Le Bainian's men and horses pounce again, Mr. Na Mou yelled a little crazy: "Le Bainian, tell me, tell me, what price is the second master can't afford?"

Le Bainian shook slowly, and when the seriously injured Lao Mouzi's eyes showed unconcealable regret, Qinggang flashed, and in the blink of an eye, his head fell to the ground, and his eyes were wide open!

The person in charge is dead, and before the absolute power, Mr. Mou's less than a hundred warriors were killed and injured after a few minutes of stubborn resistance, after all, the ratio of six to two Earth Hell Realm powerhouses is really too great.

The strong smell of blood once again permeated this small Nanshan County town, scaring everyone to close their doors, and the merchants in Nanshan County are afraid that they will be lonely for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, the courtyard where Mr. Mou was located was in ruins, and the ground was full of deep pits that had been deliberately blasted out by the masters of the Earth Hell Realm in order to search for the secret path, and nearly a hundred corpses with equipment on their bodies were all thrown into a deep pit.

After skillfully pouring the fire oil, the flames rose into the sky, and the pungent smell of corpses and black smoke rose endlessly, making Ling Tieshan and the others, who had never seen any bloody scenes, turn pale and abnormal.

Kill or be killed, this is the world of warriors!

On the other hand, the warriors brought by Le Bainian all had cold faces, as if they had become numb to this kind of thing, and only a few people began to deal with the warriors who had died in battle, carefully wrapped them in white cloth, and then carried them behind them.

"Junior Brother Ling, this is a fairly complete battle weapon taken from these guys, do you want to pick a few?" Towards the end, Le Bainian pointed to a pile of about more than 100 captured battle weapons and asked.

Hearing this, the eyes of several Ling family members standing behind the Ling family lit up, if they could pick a few and bring them back, it would be a lot of income.

Ling Dong shook his head: "Brother Le, I don't want these things, there are so many brothers who died in battle, and they also need to be compensated!"

Although the battle situation was one-sided, Kui Xing Pavilion also killed nearly twenty people in the battle. In his previous life, Atom had done such a thing, so he naturally knew the doorway here. The captured weapons are generally the extra income of low-level warriors, and Atom doesn't want to rob them of their income and be hated.

The Ling family was a little disappointed, but in the end, no one dared to intervene.

Seeing Ling Dong's resignation, Le Bainian was no longer polite: "Little Brother Ling, this matter is over, and I also need to report the situation to the above." In an hour, you can come to the Kui Xing Pavilion to discuss the follow-up matters with us!"

After a pause, Le Bainian put aside the Ling family again, and said to Ling Dong alone: "Junior Brother Ling, the matter of accepting the talisman is very important!

After speaking, after Le Bainian patted Ling Dong's shoulder, he quickly disappeared into the night that had just filled with a large number of people.

Looking at the departed Le 100 years, Ling Dong is a little grateful, this Le 100 years is good!

As a person from Kui Xing Pavilion, it is already precious to be able to remind him of this step!

(To be continued)