Qin Huishou looked at Fan Zhuoyuan and sneered, "Blind, if you can fight, you will know immediately!"

As he spoke, he took off the nine-ring broadsword on his back and galloped on!

When it is approaching, the war horse takes off and falls, the tongue blooms with spring thunder, the big knife swings down, the horse momentum is mixed with the knife momentum, and the nine rings are thrown forward together, making the center of gravity of the knife body suddenly move forward, and the momentum of the slash increases into a few more powerful ways, like splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, unstoppable!

Fan Zhuoyuan still maintained a listening posture, his left arm was raised high, and at the same time, his right fist was punched forward, and his footsteps did not move at all.

The Wenxiang Sect and the people who surrendered to the Wenxiang Sect all sneered at the corners of their mouths, secretly mocking this blind man for being so self-defeating, although he was tall and big, but he actually dared to block the big knife that came by the horse's momentum with one arm, I am afraid that this time not only could not save his hand, but even his head would be cut off in half!

Including Liang Tianyi and others, they all looked desperate, as if they saw the tragic scene of Fan Zhuoyuan being cut off with his hands and taking the lead, and then being hit by a war horse and flying.

Many people, including Aunt Cai Bo Cai, couldn't help but close their eyes.

At this time, the nine-ring big knife buzzed, the sword flashed, and Qin Huishou was a lion fighting rabbit with all his strength, and even the sword had burst out, obviously aiming to win!

The war horse cries, and the sound of the step is like thunder!

There was only a clang, followed by a muffled sound and the painful neighing of the horses.

The sound is not right, and the situation is even more wrong!

The person who closed his eyes opened his eyes again, and the jaw of the person who had been staring at the observer was already open to the limit, and his eyes were almost about to pop out!

On the field, the blind man still maintained the posture of blocking and punching, except for the blue bricks under his feet, which were broken and sank by three points, the whole tall and sturdy body did not move, like a demon god.

And Qin Huishou had already flown off from the horse, there was a deeply sunken hole in the chest of the war horse, and the whole body was strangely distorted, just lying on his side and struggling desperately, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

What's going on? What just happened? Why did Qin Huishou's sword light flicker, but the other party didn't react at all?

This is the thought that all hearts and minds have at the same time.

Qin Huishou hurriedly turned over, stabbed the ground with a knife, and was still about to attack, but he felt a chest tightness like an internal injury, and coughed violently, and then looked at the blade of the knife, there was an extra gap on it!

This is a war knife made of iron, weighing twenty catties, the edge is extremely tough and hard, slashing the opponent's arm, and the knife slashes the opponent's shoulder, the other party does not move, but his own knife is destroyed, Qin Huishou's heart suddenly rose to a turbulent wave.

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "It can be seen that it is practicing kung fu, but unfortunately it is not at home."

Qin Huishou's relatives didn't know that Qin Huishou had been seriously injured at this time, and his confidence was lost, and he relied on the strength of the crowd to raise his voice: "My eldest brother's tempering has already entered from the outside, and you actually say that he is not at home? Today, I want you to see how powerful our Qin family brothers are!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Even I can't hurt half a point, this is also called home? Hehe, if you don't have a backhand, even if you attack, I don't have much patience."

"Arrogance!"

The bandits were furious, as if they didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Qin Huishou just wanted to stop, but the punch that shook through the body of the war horse had already made his body weak, and he coughed again, and blood spurted out.

By this time, his relatives had trampled away one after another.

After a while, I only heard a bang, a few earthquakes, and then I heard screams and wails.

More than a dozen horse bandits who dared to rush forward on horseback were all killed on the spot with great fist force, and people and horses were knocked away by the fist more than ten steps away, and the death was twisted and miserable, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Qin Huishou looked at the corpses of his relatives all over the field, and his eyes were about to split.

"You! Why are you so cruel?"

Fan Zhuoyuan leaned on a bamboo cane and said with a puzzled expression: "A murderous horse bandit, but do you think that a blind man is ruthless? Well, in that case, I'll let you see what it means to be truly ruthless."

So his figure jumped all over the scene, and a scream came, and the people who were killed were all those who had surrendered to the Smelling Fragrance Sect

There are dozens of traitors and people from the Smelling Fragrance Sect!

In just a moment, they didn't even have time to escape and cross the wall, and they were killed on the spot by Fan Zhuoyuan like ants.

Even if there is a good light skill, in front of the dragon control crane, there is no room for half a point, suck it back and kill it, but it only makes Fan Zhuoyuan waste a little more time.

The blood that splattered everywhere even sprinkled on Maitreya Buddha's body, extinguishing the burning incense candles.

Although Liang Tianyi, who was seriously injured, hated these traitors, he was also extremely shocked by Fan Zhuoyuan's methods, which was really ruthless!

"Enough! Enough killing! I beg you not to kill!"

Fan Zhuoyuan's figure didn't stop at all, and he didn't slowly turn his head until he crushed the throat of the last hall master who betrayed and begged for mercy.

"They have a good saying, we are evil demons, since we are evil demons, we naturally have to be ruthless and ruthless, you don't even have the ruthlessness to execute traitors, how can you revive Maitreya?"

Liang Tianyi and the surviving Maitreya Sect looked at all this blankly, looking at the blind man with a rough face covered in black cloth, and great fear swelled in everyone's hearts.

They have seen the absolute crushing of strength, and they have also realized what it means to destroy the withering and decaying, and they have also seen the ruthless methods of the Demon Sect Leader who has since set off a bloody storm in the entire rivers and lakes!

Fan Zhuoyuan trampled Qin Huishou, who was already frightened, to the ground with one kick, "looked at" the many Maitreya sect members and said, "From now on, as the new sect leader, I will lead the Maitreya Sect to unify the three sects and reproduce the glory of the Luo Zu Sect twenty years ago!" You are honoured."

A hint came from the system: Task 2, rebuild the Demon Sect and become the leader of the Demon Sect has been completed, and the reward is 200,000 proficiency points!

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded slightly in his heart, sat on the throne of the sect leader, and looked at the Maitreya sect members standing in the pile of corpses below, still frightened and afraid, these less than a hundred people are the foundation of the Demon Sect's creation, which is also ironic.

"Liang Tianyi!"

Liang Tianyi was dispelled by Fan Zhuoyuan's internal force to disperse the poison on the flying knife, and now he has recovered some strength, he looked at Fan Zhuoyuan, remembered what he promised when he followed him to learn knife techniques that day, gritted his teeth, slowly stepped out, supported the ground with a single knife, and knelt down.

On the side, the incense master led by Dong Lun was now only three people left, and the rest of the people, including the only hall master, died in the fierce battle.

They looked at all this in amazement, and Dong Lun asked, "Sect Master, who is he?" Do you really want to pass on the position to him?"

Liang Tianyi smiled bitterly and said, "No matter who he is, his martial arts are obvious to all, do you think that with the current strength of this sect, he can still resist the next attack of the Smelling Fragrance Sect and the White Lotus Sect?"

Everyone was silent, Dong Lun dragged his scarred body and asked Fan Zhuoyuan, "Sect Leader Liang has promised you the position of sect leader, but what are you going to do next, if you are like those people, under the pretext of bullying the good in exchange for strength, I would rather die than recognize you, and even kill me if it is great!"

This person is really a stubborn hard bone, but Fan Zhuoyuan admires such a person very much.

He sat at the top and said with an awe-inspiring expression: "Win over the poor people, implement the policy of mutual protection at the bottom, and fight against the exploitation of the powerful, this matter will not change, and it will definitely be the foundation of this religion!"

But the strength must also be improved! Now you have seen the strength of your enemy and your weakness, and with the little power you have at hand, you cannot achieve or change anything but to be annexed."

Since the Qian Sect Leader was ambushed in Jinling, the entire Maitreya Sect has completely fallen into a slump, losing all the territory of the Jianghuai Land, and has been beaten until today.

Strength and strength are indeed something that everyone craves.

At this time, an old moan came, and everyone turned their heads to look, but it was Elder Pan, who was seriously injured and still did not die.

He witnessed everything that had happened before, and was helped up at the moment, coughed up two mouthfuls of bloody phlegm, pointed at Fan Zhuoyuan and said to a group of sect members: "Pan is willing to serve him as the sect leader, and now only a strong person can lead us out of a desperate situation."

Elder Pan has a very high status in the sect, and before Liang Tianyi was revealed today, Elder Pan had his own

Basic disk.

His words immediately stabilized a group of sect members who were swaying in their hearts, and coupled with Liang Tianyi's approval, all the sect members present knelt down towards Fan Zhuoyuan.

Cheng Shiyao couldn't continue to stop Uncle Cai and Aunt Cai, and only stood in the corner and witnessed all this silently.

The strong smell of blood in the audience was changed to any woman from a good family, and I am afraid that she would have already bent over and vomited at this moment.

However, she is quite adapted, and since she has been in the past, she has killed many people in order to protect herself, and she has long been used to this kind of bloodshed.

I'm afraid even she doesn't know that in the near future, with the change of the situation, she will gradually inherit everything from her mother and become the new generation of the Demon Sect, which will terrify the entire rivers and lakes.