Chapter 388: Extinguishing the Mouth

"Bang!"

The Dao technique in the palm of the cultivator who flew over was scattered, and his body was knocked out and smashed against the wall, his breath weakened.

"Fellow Daoist, we really don't want to be your enemy!" The man in the white brocade said.

"So what?"

Chen Ke smiled, now he didn't want to be his enemy, when he was looking for someone before, the people in Qingfeng Village wanted to divide his five horses.

If you can fight an enemy, you can't beat a friend.

If the world is so simple, then there is no resentment.

"I don't want to kill either, but you know too much, blame that guy, he howled and told me my secret." Chen Ke shook his head slightly.

Not many people know the secret of killing people and devouring souls, but no one dares to tell it. In the face of strangers, Chen Ke will not avoid using his shots, but Feng Xuan told all his identities, and Chen Ke was worried that Mohai's people would sneak into Lingkong Mountain to find him trouble.

Since the trouble has arisen, it is better to solve it directly.

Feeling Chen Ke's undisguised killing intent, the old man's heart sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Since Daoyou has to fight with us, Qingfeng Village will teach you magical powers!" ”

"Kill him!"

The old man stepped back, revealing a group of powerhouses from Qingfeng Village in front of him.

"Kill!"

The four people in front of them immediately killed Chen Ke, the realm aura on their bodies was the Jindan realm, and their strength was also the power fluctuations of the Jindan realm, but Chen Ke also felt the constant fluctuations of the realm that he sensed before from their bodies.

"Another false realm!"

Chen Ke had a plan in his heart, and directly bombarded it with a punch, killing one of the cultivators at the front.

"Bang!"

The fist smashed into the abdomen, and the spiritual power penetrated the person's dantian, and the person's cultivation was abolished with one punch.

"Ahh

The injured cultivator fell to the ground, cried out in pain while holding his abdomen, losing the maintenance of his spiritual power, and his body could no longer support his vitality.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

One punch, the wind above the fist erupted, passing through the body, all destroying the opponent's vitality.

A punch of a strong man in the Jindan Realm, the rabbit who watched it swallowed his saliva nervously, his steps stepped back, and he shouted at the subordinates beside him: "All up, even if he is strong, it is only the early stage of the Jindan Realm, you go together, he can kill a few, and he will be consumed to death!" ”

When the others heard this, they all had war intent in their eyes, and they attacked Chen Ke desperately.

"Bang!"

The man in the white brocade was thrown out with a punch, smashing two huge golden pillars and slamming into the outer wall of the main hall, which collapsed and buried him.

"Poof!"

The black scythe is like an invitation to death, and when it falls, it is the dissipation of a life.

Chen Ke didn't have any worries at the moment, he raised his sword and turned into a messenger of death, inviting these murderous and plundering cultivators to a netherworld dance.

The strong people of the Jindan Realm may be able to resist one or two, but they are not the real Jindan Realm, but the pseudo-Jindan, a blood pill catalyzed by a special means to replace the Jindan, although they have the strength of the Jindan Realm, but they do not have the heart of the Jindan Realm.

Facing a killing god who could fight with the middle stage of the Jindan Realm, these pseudo-Jindan cultivators were all cowardly in their hearts, and they couldn't withstand Chen Ke's blow at all.

"Ordinary!"

The last Blood Pill cultivator fell to the ground, his heart no longer beating, and the Blood Pill was also dispersed by a wave of evil qi.

Chen Ke stood in the ruins with a sickle in his hand, looking at the cultivators fleeing in all directions.

A large hall has collapsed on the ground after Chen Ke's pursuit everywhere, this is the main hall of Qingfeng Village, it took a lot of energy to build it with a lot of blood old man, but now it is in ruins.

The old man couldn't care about these things outside his body at the moment, he looked at Chen Ke standing in front of him, and was a little nervous and speechless.

"Dao...... Fellow Daoist, you and I have no grievances or hatreds, do you have to kill them all? The old man said.

At this moment, he is aggrieved and unwilling, like a good person who has been bullied by the wicked. The old man had completely forgotten that a few hours ago, he was still devouring the blood of thousands of people to cultivate the Dao Fa.

It's just that feng shui takes turns, and retribution comes too quickly, and he can't accept it.

Yesterday, he was still a great powerhouse who controlled the life and death of others and decided where the souls of all people would go, but now he has become an ant begging for life at the feet of others.

"Blood Cave!"

The old man slammed his hand, and a whirlpool appeared in front of him, wanting to swallow Chen Ke into it.

"Five Elements Golden Body!"

Chen Ke said indifferently, the power of the blood cave devouring was very strong, but he couldn't absorb a little blood from Chen Ke's body. There is no gap in the realm, which has greatly reduced the blood cave Qiankun technique of the old man of Hua Blood.

The reversal of the five elements mastered by Chen Ke is even more of a devouring method, using the devouring method to deal with Chen Ke, the old man with Chinese blood has some axes!

Chen Ke's left hand turned into a sword finger, and he pointed at the old man with Chinese blood, and a sword condensed with killing intent was quickly slashed away.

"Poof!"

Zhu Xianjian is invincible.

No one can stop the Zhuxian Sword, only the Zhuxian Sword's spiritual power is exhausted and disappears.

The old man looked at his chest, the sword pierced his heart, shattered his heart, life was passing, if he was not treated, his life would be scattered.

"Blood Soul!"

The old man didn't dare to leave his hand anymore, and directly shot with all his strength, the blood was all over the square, and shadows full of resentment fluttered in the blood mist, turning into the most murderous ghost in the world, grabbing Chen Ke.

"Whoever you are killed will go to whomever you are killed, I am not the murderer of you, what is the use of looking for me!"

The golden Dao on Chen Ke's body flowed, but he was only defensive, and he didn't fight back, allowing these ghosts to launch useless attacks.

Chen Ke walked towards the old man with Chinese blood step by step, and the old man with Chinese blood looked at Chen Ke with fear while exerting his spiritual power to protect his heart.

His Blood Soul Dafa is a kind of Dao technique of ecstasy mind, which will hook the minds of enemies who are enveloped by him, and plunge them into a kind of fear.

"Why didn't he do anything?"

The old man was a little unconvinced, and wanted to manipulate the blood soul to deal with Chen Ke again.

"One use is enough."

Chen Ke's figure flashed, and he came to the body of the old man with Chinese blood, grabbed the hand of the old man with Chinese blood who was about to perform his Dao technique, and shook away the old man's Dao technique.

"You!" The old man was shocked, and he was about to open Chen Ke.

Chen Ke remained immovable, reversing the five elements and devouring the vitality and soul of the old man with Chinese blood.

"Ahh Let me go—" The old man begged for mercy, but Chen Ke didn't stop.

"Perhaps, at some point, someone begged you to do the same, did you let them go?" Chen Ke asked curiously.

"Let it go, let it go!" The old man didn't choose what to say, he didn't care about lying anymore, he just wanted to live.

The old man felt that the power and vitality of the soul in his body were passing rapidly, and he knew the horror of Feng Xuan's last sentence, devouring people's essence and blood, refining people's souls, such a means, the demon in the demon path was not as good as Chen Ke.

"Spare you half a life."

Chen Ke didn't take all the lives of the old man with Chinese blood, but the old man with Chinese blood didn't have much life at the moment, in the snow and mist, crazy souls flew around, without the manipulation of the old man with Chinese blood, they seemed to be about to riot.

Chen Ke looked at the flying remnant souls, and his voice penetrated their spiritual world: "There is a debtor and a master, he is your enemy, you should do it!" ”

"Ahh

A remnant soul with a sword mark on his neck raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, quickly biting down at the old man with Chinese blood.

"Ahh

The first remnant soul went up, and the second head also flew away, more and more, and the old man shouted in horror: "Don't, I am your master, you despicable blood slaves!" ”

Losing his strength, the old man was eventually eaten by the remnant soul.

Some remnant souls seemed to have regained their clarity, looking at Chen Ke, and some were still frantically biting the blood left on the ground by the old man with Chinese blood, as if they had a great hatred for him.

"Thanks... "The remnant soul doesn't seem to be able to speak, and it speaks half-talking.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, the murderer is dead, you should also turn a blind eye." Chen Ke said.

The remnant soul seemed to understand Chen Ke, and slowly dispersed on its own, they were not the main soul of the body, just a remnant soul, and even the product of the combination of remnant thoughts and resentment, with the unwillingness and hatred before death, they were refined into Taoist means by the old man of Chinese blood.

Chen Ke killed the old man with Chinese blood and scattered his Dao method, and these remnant souls trapped in the blood cave were also freed. One by one, with a look of relief, they slowly dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

The blood mist gradually dissipated, and finally revealed the bright sunshine in the sky.

Chen Ke looked at the people fleeing in all directions, frowned, and took out a large red net from the Qiankun bag. This is the treasure that Chen Ke obtained in Shuangfeng Mountain, and it is a high-level mysterious artifact of the inferior level.

Luo Tian Blood Network.

During Chen Ke's time in the Aoki Sect, he asked the refining master of the Aoki Sect to help him repair this thing.

A large blood-red net covered the entire Qingfeng Village, blocking those who wanted to escape. Chen Ke held a black scythe in his hand and began to liquidate the powerhouses of the Ning Dan Realm and the Jin Dan Realm here.

"Poof!"

"Spare me! Yes! ”

"You devil, you will not die well! Ah......h

Whether it was begging for mercy or cursing, Chen Ke showed no mercy, and the black scythe became more and more weird, stained with the blood and soul of too many cultivators.

"Don't kill me, if you don't dislike it, I will be willing to worship you as a father and become your furnace."

The rabbit fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"No, you don't!"

Chen Ke slashed it down, and the rabbit and the house behind him were all split in two, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

The house cracked, and a dark room appeared, inside which were piles of white bones, Chen Ke looked over and found that these white bones were all women's bones.

"I thought I had killed an innocent person." Chen Ke looked at the appearance of the rabbit and thought that he was just a coward, but it turned out that he was just a person who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard.

The blood gathered together, along the previous blood river, slowly flowing outside Qingfeng Village.

It's just that this time, it is not the blood of outsiders, but the blood of the people of Qingfeng Village.