Kill!

At night, a white harrier fell into a courtyard of the walled city, stood by the woman's window, spat out a murderous word, and then tilted its head, blood overflowed from its beak, and it died directly.

The woman stroked its head and turned back into the house.

"Herald Divine Guard, do it! There is no mercy for killing. ”

"Order."

The order cannot be changed, Xinyue looked out of the door in a daze, feeling sorry, probably the unknown god made the Blood Spirit God feel threatened, or did this matter not go to the god at all, just the revenge of the Blood Spirit Sect?

Xinyue didn't think about killing Cao An, the great dynasty, as far as she knows, there are only two gods, one is enshrined in the Blood Spirit Sect, and the other is behind Cao An, although it is a bit outwardly suspicious to say this, but deep down in her heart, she is indeed indifferent to the loss of this Blood Spirit God Sect, and naturally she has no hatred for Cao An.

She came here like a divine attraction in the dark, and wanted to come and see it.

It's just that I didn't expect that the information I reported would get such a result.

She had entered the Blood Spirit Cult with the reverence and devotion of the gods, and in her expectation, the gods should be bright, at least on the side of humans, but after so many years, she saw only blood and filth in the Blood Spirit God Cult, and they picked up the actions of the lowest people who were scornful.

Framed as a dogma, a ritual, and practiced in a deviant way, she experienced doubt, resentment, and numbness to the point of being insensitive to God, and to the Blood Spirit Cult.

Now, she wanted to see another god.

Umami Zhai.

The killing machine was at night, but the moment a few people approached the guest room, Cao An had already woken up from the meditation, beckoned to the gourd on his back, carried the iron sword in one hand, his eyes were cold, and at the moment when the figure approached, he turned around slightly, walked out against the wall, and broke a wooden wall panel.

Walking into another room is like walking through an open door, flowing smoothly and without the slightest obstruction.

The two people on the bed were startled, followed by two terrifying male voices.

In the perception of the qi machine, there are a total of twelve people near this Xian Zhai, each of them has the strength of no less than three scenes of condensation, the highest one should have reached the four scenes of the opening pulse, in Cao An's perception, the degree of condensation of the true qi is completely different, if the other twelve people's true qi condensation level is as cold and warm as the moonlight, his true qi is as hot and dazzling as the sun.

Swish!

The iron sword came out of the sheath, pierced the window flower accurately, splashed a touch of red, collected the sword and lifted the air, people were like flying eagles, standing on the ground, breaking through the roof, slanting away, independent of the cornices, in less than three breaths, not only left the encirclement, but also occupied a condescending position, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

The eagle shape is perfect, and it can see small things, although it cannot reach the ability of night vision, but it is enough in such an environment.

There were still eleven people left, dressed in all night clothes, and the situation in the guest room had already alarmed the entire inn, because it was surprisingly quiet at the moment, and there was no sound at all.

Ah Huang stood on the eaves, a little afraid of heights.

"Protect yourself, don't follow!" As Cao An's words fell, three figures landed on the roof.

The sword is an ordinary iron sword, the move is the basic sword style, there is no gorgeous sword brilliance, Cao An castrated like electricity, rushing to the black shadow on the left, like an eagle striking the sky, carrying the power of a sword, the black shadow is fully prepared, and the other two people in a triangular trend have also acted.

However, at this moment, the blow of the eagle striking the sky suddenly turned, like a spirit swallow, without any borrowing point in the air, drew a round arc and folded upside down.

In the night, the iron sword suddenly became bright.

Like a piece of warm jade, it disappeared in a flash, and a big head rolled down the ridge of the roof, but the body smashed into the guest room, startling a short and suppressed cry.

did not stop, went to a sword again, rushed to the enemy's front door, the black shadow presented a sword with both hands, and stopped Cao An's sword tip with the sword body, but he miscalculated Cao An's strength, the sword body was shattered, and it did not play the slightest role in blocking, his eyes were horrified, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the menacing sword did not make the imaginary sound when the soldiers were in close contact.

There was only a slight crack, and the long sword passed into his chest like slicing tofu, cutting off the last chance of life.

Behind him, the sound of breaking the air came, and the person who elegantly handed the sword seemed to be in the clear sky in the last second, and the next second was the black cloud pressing the city, the void exploded thunder, the body was several feet high, twisting the body, the tip of the sword was a little down, the silver crown fell, and the long hair rose, and the black shadow immediately fell to the ground, and there was no life.

Eagle strikes Yan Hui, the body is like electricity, or moisturizing things silently, chic and elegant, or thunder riots, devastating and decaying, tonight, it is Cao An's sword dance, the eaves of the inn is his own stage, this sword dance is beautiful, but it also dances clearly.

In just a dozen breaths, all the eleven black shadows were killed, and they defeated the enemy with one move, and there was absolutely no extra sword, which was fair and just.

Cao An shook his long sword, shook the last beads of blood down, and one rose and fell, and fixed himself in front of the man who stopped the end of the long street.

"You didn't make a move, and you didn't go to the roof, do you still want to fight?" The tone was as calm as if he had just done something insignificant.

"You've stepped into the Three Scenes, and the previous information doesn't seem to be effective." The man, half-draped in animal skin, unhammered the two clouds around his waist to one side.

"Or do you want to fight?"

"My God wants you to die, and there is nothing I can do but do it with all my might. You killed eleven people in a row, which seems to be an understatement, but you shouldn't have much physical strength left, right? When you first enter the three scenes, how many times can you invoke your true qi, come on, I don't use weapons. "The man seems to be above board and arrogant.

But Cao An could see that the distribution of muscles and muscles on this man's body should clearly be a person with good legs, but the hands didn't look like a heavy weapon.

Cao An didn't break it, withdrew his long sword, and carried it behind him.

"You're from the Blood Spirit God Cult, aren't you? It's also good for my fists and kicks. ”

He smiled and laughed dryly, "Really? Then I'm one level higher than you, so I won't be bullying you. ”

Before the words fell, one leg was swept out, breaking through the air, Cao An's face was not waveless, he raised his arm to block, his body was like a Hong Zhong, the eight winds did not move, and he was affected by this leg for life, except for a slight shock of a little dust, there was no effect.

The man's face was shocked, he was already a realm higher than Cao An, and he was caught off guard with all his strength, this Cao An didn't move at all, his own kick that could break the wood and crack the stone, but he couldn't make Cao An's thin body shake.

"Look for death!"

The true qi was agitated, and the Splitting City Leg Method was all unleashed, and it attacked Cao Anzhou up and down.

Dozens of legs poured out, the man's face became more and more ugly, Cao An still didn't move, he seemed to know how he would make a move, the splitting city leg method was all under his control, and a strong sense of depression still lingered in his heart like a maggot on the tarsal bone, becoming stronger and stronger.

Erjing practice, the blood qi is like mercury, and the strong blood qi is completely enough to support Cao An to deal with this man's leg attack, as he said, Cao An first entered the third scene, and the true qi that can be mobilized on his body can only support three attacks, and it has been consumed as early as the battle on the roof.

The blood is agitated, the gods and demons are changing, I never thought that even the true qi of the martial artist can be resisted, and the man has attacked repeatedly, and even the power of the twelve forms of blood and qi has not been consumed.

The man saw that the situation was wrong, so he wanted to retreat, but Cao An grabbed his ankle, picked it up with one arm, and slammed it to the ground in the strange scream, until there was no sound, less air inlet and more air out, and was thrown away like a dead dog.

Cao An took a few steps forward and patted the dust on his body before he opened his mouth to breathe.

"It's really buried, this leg work, a gray face."

The old dog drove the demon wind back to Cao An's side, "The master is brave, all the miscellaneous fish were killed in an instant, and I can see the admiration for the master in my heart......

"Stop, there's another one!"

"There's a master, and another hundred or ten are also a matter of holding a handle, huh? Ay? Ay!! Damn!! The old dog scurried and hid behind Cao An, his limbs trembling, and he hung his head.

Xinyue walked slowly down the long street, standing less than a foot away from Cao An.

"It's the little gatekeeper demon collected by the mountain god of Xiaoyin Village, right?"

Cao An looked at Xinyue, and didn't feel any hostility from her, "Well, that's it." ”

The old dog shivered, and fell almost completely to the ground.

"Interesting, I've always heard that dogs are quite loyal, but now it seems that a dog with a good mind may not uphold this good character." The crescent moon's voice is indescribably lazy and soft, but it doesn't make you feel childish.

"Can I see your God?" She didn't give Cao An a chance to speak, and then asked.

Seeing that Cao An didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, "Is it difficult?" If I'm going to kill you, will He show up? ”

As he spoke, a breath of qi locked Cao An, and in Cao An's perception, it was like the heaven and earth shattering, the thunder destroying the world, and the actual killing machine was cold to the bones.

Meng Chixing was already in his hand, but the anomaly disappeared in an instant, and the woman in front of him returned to her previous appearance.

"You don't have the breath of God in you at all, it doesn't look like He's in you."

Cao An took a few quick breaths, "Our gods are different, you naturally can't see my gods, in fact, what you want to see should not be my gods, but the ancestors of my hometown." ”

Crescent Moon raised her eyebrows, "Oh, how is it different?" ”

"The difference between God having a spirit and God being without a spirit."

"God has a spirit? Spiritless? I don't understand. ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, in other words, God loves all beings, but does not favor all beings, if the heavens are affectionate, the heavens are old, and the God who rises to this sense is my God, and that is only God in the conceptual sense, and He will not appear because of my crisis, because He does not favor."

Cao Anxin was relieved, "Yuan is here, if she doesn't come back, I'm really afraid that she will go crazy one day, she really wants to do it to herself, doesn't the heaven and man realm in this world need money?" I met a few before and after, and when I met head-on, there was a chance to release my back hand, and I died too unjustly. ’

Xinyue frowned and thought, Cao An moved her body slowly, and seeing that she didn't react, she simply carried the soft old dog and boldly walked out of the long street.