Half a month has passed, there have been several heavy snowfalls, and the weather is getting colder day by day.

But the coldest of frost and snow is only left in the flesh and skin, and the killing machines on the rivers and lakes are really like falling into an ice cave.

After a few days' hard work, there have been more than 1,000 bloody cases in the martial arts, and this is only visible on the surface.

The Infinite Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang have been destroyed one after another, and the disciples in the sect are in a horrific state, shaped like skeletons and like dried corpses; In the Xixia Yipintang, a master of the evil way who snatched people's spirit appeared, and then fought out of the encirclement and left; The head of the Kongtong faction died unexpectedly, and most of the disciples in the sect were also lost; Then there is a cult demon in Dali's "Tianlong Temple" who wants to seize the sword spectrum of "Six Veins Divine Sword", and is forced to retreat by several senior monks......

Too much.

Bloody cases are staged every day, and no less than two or three hundred fierce horses are killed every day.

And I don't know when a magic skill has flowed into the rivers and lakes, the wonder of this skill is that it can take the ability of others, anyone can practice, no need to immerse day and night, practice hard, it is like a snake swallowing an elephant, the more you swallow, the higher the climate, the stronger you swallow, the greater your ability.

Some people boast of being famous and righteous, but they scoff at them openly and criticize them with their mouths and words, but secretly they also move their minds, not to mention those murderers and evildoers, Jiangyang thieves, and evil masters who regard human life as a mustard, and they have red eyes, only to feel that they have a chance to turn over, fight and fight, practice with living people, and there is a great chaos of a group of demons.

Not only the rivers and lakes, but also in the temples there are people who secretly practice this skill, and it is rumored that this skill can be rejuvenated as soon as the climate is completed, repeating the youth and strength, and having to fill the essence, try to ask who is not tempted.

And that magic skill was scattered in all directions by people with hearts, and demonic disasters broke out one after another in various places.

Those who are not strong in their hearts immediately escape into the devil's path, lost because of greed, incarnate into irrational demons, do not recognize their six relatives, kill people whenever they meet, and are slaughtered everywhere, and it is difficult to see living creatures behind them, shocking the world.

But there are still many righteous people on the rivers and lakes, working together to fight against demons, and the court is also greatly shaken, sending out elites, wanting to stop the demonic disaster, but there are also masters in the army who have learned demonic skills.

Shomuro Yamashita.

The originally deserted market town now has a lot of people, the south and the north, scattered, originally unpleasant enemies, black and white, good and evil, now all gathered together, guarding the Shaolin Temple A few surviving monks can preside over the overall situation and fight against the devil.

"I heard that someone in the Western Star Sea has occupied the place of the 'Star Sect' and founded the 'Blood God Sect', and the sect leader seems to be Nanan Murong."

"This evil disaster was caused by Nan Murong?"

"It's definitely him, you can't be wrong."

"This person has achieved great achievements, and now he sits down and kowtows to the demons, and he is no longer the famous Murong Gongzi back then."

"A few days ago, someone dug up several ancestral graves of the Murong family, but I am afraid that this is the reason for this."

……

In the long street in the snow, many monks are giving porridge and medicine, healing some people who have escaped from the devil.

Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci survived, he was with a group of monks to protect Qiao Feng far away, not in the temple, this is to avoid poisoning, and now he is temporarily in charge of the overall situation.

Looking at the wounded people all over the ground, and looking at the people in the rivers and lakes who looked miserable and knelt on the ground and wailed, Xuan Ci had no choice but to announce the Buddha to appease everyone.

"In my opinion, the martial arts are coming to an end, those who have learned magic skills are practicing with living people one by one, and their skills are improving very quickly, they were originally just some unpopular goods, but it has only been a few days, and they have changed into a very tight one."

The one who spoke was the Youju of "Juxianzhuang", his face was gray, his face was bloodless, and he was lying beside the seriously injured Youji, the two of them were collectively called "You's Twin Heroes", and their martial arts skills were not high, but their prestige on the rivers and lakes was not small, and they were good at making friends with heroes from all over the world.

You Ji said weakly: "Yes, and these people are the most weird, obviously they are seriously injured, weak and tired, but as long as they drink human blood, they will immediately rise up again, and they will be more powerful than them under the long battle." ”

There was also a gray-robed young man squatting next to the two, a little embarrassed, taking care of You Ji, his face was pale, and the palpitations had not disappeared, but there was blood flashing in the eyes of this person.

The old man also nodded solemnly, and said urgently: "What Master You said is right, Tan Po and I also met such a person, who was just a small character who was not in the stream in the past, but I didn't expect to fight with the two of us a few days ago. ”

Beside the old man was a woman who was very close.

The two of them are Tan Gong and Tan Po, who are famous in the rivers and lakes.

"Exactly! Yes, extremely! ”

A group of other people had similar experiences and echoed them.

Someone hoped: "Alas, it would be nice if those top masters who have lived for hundreds of years were the first in the world in the past." ”

As soon as the words came out, someone suddenly scoffed: "Come on, the strength of that magic skill is not trivial, I heard that Murong Fu has swallowed a supreme master to have such a world-famous demon power now, those people are just afraid that they will not be able to take care of themselves, so they have long been hiding." ”

"Hahaha, jokes, jokes, what a big joke." In the crowd of people who were talking, they heard a rampant laughter that came out coldly, "Now that I'm going to enter the Central Plains, I'm not going to bow down to you, when will I wait?" ”

The man was a lame man, with an iron crutch in his hand, and he jumped to the roof of the house, overlooking the group of lingering Jianghu people, sneering and showing disdain.

"Hey, it's you who don't have a heart." Ah Zi, who was secretly watching from the side, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this person, because this person was actually the senior brother of the Star Sect who was coaxed by her to cut off his right leg in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, "You are not dead yet?" ”

Xingzi's eyes erupted with fire, but he quickly resisted the killing intent and shouted in all directions: "Didn't Your Excellency always want to find out the whereabouts of my sect leader?" My master said that he would be waiting for Your Excellency in the Western Sea of Stars, and if you have the guts, come ahead. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they understood that this person had come to write a war letter.

After speaking, it doesn't matter if the other party hears it or not, he picks up the stars and turns around and retreats.

"Hugh away!"

Tan Gong and Tan Po glanced at each other, raised their hands and beckoned, intending to stop them.

But the star picker only sneered, he didn't come alone on this trip, and two old lamas, one tall and one short, flashed behind him, one was as dark as carbon, the other was blond and blue-eyed, and his appearance was very different from that of the Central Plains.

The two rolled their eyes, opened their mouths and inhaled, and Tan Gong Tan Po was swept by a spiral wind.

Under the suction, the wounds of the two collapsed in an instant, and the hot blood in their bodies was actually withdrawn from the air, turned into a wisp of blood, and threw it into the mouths of two foreign monks.

The others were eager to try and want to do it, but when they caught a glimpse of this terrible scene, their hands and feet were cold.

Just when the stars were proud, the expressions of the two monks changed greatly, each roared, raised their hands separately, and wanted to move, but the next moment a cluster of flames floated coldly on the monk's robes of the two of them, and for a moment, the flames covered the whole body.

"Ahh

In the heart-rending screams, the two monks had been turned into ashes in the terrifying fire.

Xingzi was shocked, but he opened his mouth, but what he spit out was not words, but a cluster of flames, and then he followed in the footsteps of the two monks in a stunned manner, and the flames gushed out of the seven orifices, and he died very simply.

"It's finally here."

With a faint sigh, Chen Zhuo walked out slowly, the red light in his eyes flashed, ignoring the shocked appearance of the people on the street, his feet slowly floated on the ground, and he looked at the west.

"Come on!"

The recent state is not good, and this volume will be closed in these two days.

(End of chapter)