Chapter 307: It's over
The golden Buddha light and the white flame of the forest were brilliant and dazzling under the fusion of the majestic true qi.
Illuminates the night, and in the blood-colored light, it sets off a piece of light.
"Your strength ......"
A look of human horror appeared on Hebo's face, and she changed from rushing forward to retreating.
But it was too late.
Her extreme speed was far inferior to Lu Yun's knife.
The next moment, the king-killing knife fell on her head.
Phew!
He Bo let out a scream of terror, and his cold face tore towards the King-Killing Knife, but was forced back by the fluttering bone spirit ice flame.
There was no choice but to summon countless vicious faces again.
One of them was strikingly similar to the face of the middle-aged female corpse before.
Most of these faces must have been dead villagers of Fengmen Village.
They didn't know what fear was, and they rushed towards the King's Killer with anger and despair.
Woowoo......
The wind gusted, and the hundred ghosts cried.
The tearing of the faces slowed down the momentum of the knife, and Hebo took advantage of this to retreat, and when he retreated, the faces of the dead who were bound by her were no longer there.
She instantly retreated to the bottom of the river, and those eyes without pupils looked at Lu Yun in fear.
"Just a thing that is stuck in the innate realm and is not a human or a ghost, what kind of farm does it dare to play here?" Lu Yun sighed softly.
"Lu Xun pressed." Yu Tong was stunned for a moment, and he heard Lu Yun's voice coming from the cloak.
Guan Yun and the others looked at each other.
"Kill him, kill him." He Bo screamed, and it turned and rushed to the bottom of the river, allowing the raging river to completely drown itself.
Those living people in the nightmare seemed to have encountered something terrible, and the expressions on their faces became hideous, as if there was an enemy who killed people and broke their homes in front of them.
They rushed towards the landing cloud at an unimaginable speed.
Swish!
Lu Yun's figure disappeared in an instant, and he didn't want to waste time on these people at all.
The white flames were released, and layers of rich water vapor appeared on the surface of the mighty river, and Lu Yun stood by the river with a knife and slashed at the middle of the river.
Rumble!
The river thus divides the two sides, and Lu Yun rushes to the bottom of the river.
Guan Yun and the others slowed down, they just looked stunned, and the spiritual world seemed to have been seriously impacted.
They didn't expect that Hebo, who was omnipotent in their minds, would be afraid of this somewhat excessive cadre from the young man.
The river is agitated, and the mist fills the sky.
However, this situation only lasted for a moment, and the dazzling sword light lit up between the mist.
Whew!!
With a terrible scream, everything returned to calm.
A figure gradually appeared in the mist.
Boom!
Yu Tong, Guan Yun and the others who stayed on the shore instantly placed themselves in the 10,000-year-old ice cellar.
The mist gradually dissipated, and Lu Yun's expressionless face appeared in their field of vision.
Those crazy living people also fell down with Hebo's death, and slowly woke up with the pain.
"Where am I?"
"What's going on, why is my body so painful, it's like being kicked twice."
"Why are there so many people?"
There are also some who are still in a coma.
Yu Tong and Guan Yun, the martial artists of the Sealed Gate Village, began to slowly move their footsteps outward.
"Want to escape?" Lu Yun's figure moved in front of them in the blink of an eye, blocking their way and said coldly.
Yu Tong, Guan Yun and the others turned pale and hurriedly knelt down.
"Your Excellency spares your life." Several people kowtowed again and again.
Such great strength and speed so fast that they couldn't see their figures, they completely lost the courage to escape.
Not even the slightest thought of confrontation could arise.
The ignorant villagers saw that the village chief and the captain of the guard had knelt down, and they all knelt down.
"Any idea what this is?" Lu Yun showed another token and asked with a cold face.
"What is this?" Yu Tong boldly stepped forward and read out the words on the token.
"West, long, deacon, minister?"
As soon as Yu Tong finished reading, a layer of cold sweat suddenly came out of his body and wet his clothes.
The same is true of the few people behind him.
Although it is said that their Fengmen Village is in a remote place, there is still some understanding of the famous reputation of Xichang.
"Say, why do you want to help the abuse and mutilate the villagers in this village." Lu Yun's tone was flat, but anyone could hear the faint murderous intent contained in his tone.
"I, we ......" Yu Tong was under the obscene authority of Lu Yun, the deacon of the West Factory, and even his speech became less fluent.
Guan Yun and the others were also lying on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.
"Deacon Lu, the little one, the little one knows why they did this." Just when Lu Yun was about to lose his patience, a slightly suppressed voice came into his ears.
Lu Yun raised his eyes and saw a member of the escort team who was older than him, looking to be about twenty-three or four years old, at this time he had an angry look on his face, staring viciously at the backs of Yu Tong, Guan Yun and others.
"Little Wu, don't talk nonsense." Guan Yun immediately turned around and shouted.
"Shut up!"
Lu Yun swung his back and struck Guan Yun on the back of his neck, immediately causing the latter to faint.
"Now you can speak." Lu Yun said indifferently.
Through the slight tremor that was a little more obvious than just now, he understood that what Xiao Wu said next should be accurate.
"Lord Lu, here's how it ......"
With Xiao Wu's reconciliation, Lu Yun almost understood the whole incident, and also knew what role these so-called village managers played in it.
"For the sake of his own martial arts promotion, he is willing to act as a dog leg for others, and even does not hesitate to murder the local fathers and villagers, and his crime should be punished!"
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yun directly brandished the king-killing knife and cut off all the heads of the managers except Xiao Wu.
"Father, your revenge has been avenged, and you can rest in peace." Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu fell directly to the ground and muttered to himself.
Syllable!
In his grief, he suddenly felt a pair of strong hands on his shoulders, and when he looked up, a handsome face like a fairy appeared in front of him, appearing and disappearing in the dividing line between shadow and reality.
"Lu, Lu, Lord Lu, I don't know what else you have to order?" Xiao Wu asked in a low voice.
Lu Yun smiled slightly: "From now on, you are the village chief of this Fengmen Village, and in a few days, the official appointment document of the imperial court will be issued." ”
As the deacon of Xichang and the earl of Daqian, Lu Yun still has this kind of power.
Chief?
Xiao Wuyi was in a trance, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and was stunned in place.
"Obey, the little one must ......"
When he reacted and wanted to thank him, he found that Lu Yun had disappeared.