Nine Netherworlds.

Old mansions.

A fierce but one-sided battle was nearing its end, the ground was covered with corpses and blood, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

The middle-aged man stood at the door in a daze, never moving half a step, and he witnessed Li Wuji, like a killing god, slashing twenty or thirty killers one by one under the sword!

At this moment, what he regrets the most is that he shouldn't really bring in the killing god in front of him, and even any courage to resist has disappeared.

Now he just wants to escape! Escape from the house, escape from the Nine Nether Realms, escape from the capital!

But his legs have long since refused to obey the call, and he can't take a single step!

Except for the middle-aged man, the only one who could still stand was the first ghost-faced man who fought with Li Wuji, but at this time, he was already covered in blood, and both arms had been cut off!

"Where's the baby?"

Li Wuji held the sword in his right hand, pointed obliquely at the ground, looked at the ghost-faced man coldly, and asked lightly.

The tone was gentle, but full of murderous intent.

Although there were corpses and blood all over the ground, there was not a drop of blood on the Heavenly Punishment Sword!

"I didn't expect you to be lurking in the capital! Tonight's business is not over! ”

"The Empress won't let you go! Blood Blaze won't let you go! ”

The ghost-faced man trembled, his eyes staring at Li Wuji with his eyes exposed outside the mask, and said through gritted teeth, blood seeping out of the wound, and the severe pain made him tremble.

Li Wuji raised his eyebrows, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand swung again! A fierce sword aura was born out of thin air and directly hit the knees of the ghost-faced man!

The ghost-faced man snorted and fell to his knees in pain!

His arms and legs are all useless!

"Answer my question!"

Li Wuji stared at the ghost-faced man, his voice getting colder and colder.

"No comment!"

"There's a kind of you're going to kill me right now!"

Ghostface gritted his teeth and roared.

As soon as the words fell, Li Wuji walked straight to the Ghost-faced Man with his sword, and every step was like sounding the death knell for the Ghost-faced Man!

"Want to die? It's not that easy! ”

Li Wuji said coldly, picked up the sword in his hand, and plunged straight into the right shoulder of the ghost-faced man!

The sound of the blade rubbing against the bones is clear in the dark night, and it is terrifying!

"Uh..."

The ghost-faced man roared in pain, seeing that half of the sword blade had already entered half of his body, his whole body trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his cheeks like dead ashes!

"Answer me!"

Li Wuji condescendingly looked at the painful ghost-faced man and continued.

In fact, the answer is no longer important to him at this time, he is enjoying the pleasure of dominating the life and death of others, and he is reminiscing about the excitement after destroying the empress's brute behavior of sucking blood babies!

After the killing just now, his eyes were already blood-red, looking hideous and terrifying, revealing a thirst for boundless blood!

"It's in the backyard! in the backyard..."

The ghost-faced man hadn't succumbed yet, but the middle-aged man standing behind Li Wuji could no longer stand the cruelty and terror of Li Wuji, and knelt directly on the ground, trembling and pointing in the direction of the backyard.

The ghost-faced man glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, plucked up his courage, and bit hard at the back molars!

There is poison in his mouth, and he wants to cut it off on his own!

But before he could bite through the poison hidden behind his teeth, Li Wuji had already taken out his sword like lightning, and the blade flashed in front of the ghost-faced man in an instant, and the corners of his mouth on both sides had been split instantly!

That sword cut his mouth directly, with bones and tendons! Half of the tongue also flew out of the mouth!

Now even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it!

"Hmmm! Hmm..."

The ghost-faced man glared at Li Wuji fiercely, wanting to speak, but he couldn't say a word from his mouth for a long time!

How can a person who has no mouth still speak?

"Your life is mine! When and how to die, it's up to me to decide! ”

Li Wuji looked coldly at the ghost-faced man kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, and then the long sword swung again, directly cutting off the ghost-faced man's neck!

At this point, the eleven blood was blazing, and all of them died under the Heavenly Punishment Sword!

Then, Li Wuji slowly turned around, returned the Heavenly Punishment Sword to the sheath, closed the sword box, picked it up casually, and walked towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing Li Wuji walking towards him, the middle-aged man trembled and wanted to escape, but half of his body was already unable to move due to fear, no matter how hard he tried, he could never climb out of a step.

A pungent stench also came out from under the middle-aged man at this time, mixed with blood, making the air even more unbearable.

"You're a ghost guy?"

He approached Wuji and asked lightly.

The red eyes had gradually faded at this time and returned to their original appearance.

If it weren't for the strong cultivation he possessed and the mind tempered by the ten years of Heavenly Hell, I am afraid that he would have been swallowed by the anger in the sword at this time and lost himself.

"Hmm..."

The middle-aged man nodded tremblingly, not daring to look into his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Li Wuji ignored it and walked straight to the outside of the old mansion.

The weak are not worthy of his sword!

As the courtyard door opened, dozens of people poured out of the darkness and quickly came to the front of Wuji, and the people who were the leaders were Dillon and Lu Yuan.

"The kids are in the backyard, let's send them home."

Li Wuji said lightly, and walked straight in the direction of the ghost mansion.

Lu Yuan followed behind without a sound.

Dillon agreed, and immediately rushed in with someone, but when he saw the hellish scene in the courtyard, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and gasped.

At this time, he saw that the middle-aged man who dragged out a trace of feces and urine on the ground was crawling towards the backyard with difficulty, and then chased after him without hesitation, and broke the middle-aged man's heart with one foot!

Immediately afterwards, Dillon rushed to the backyard with a group of his men and rescued more than 30 sleeping babies, the youngest of whom looked less than a year old!

The nurses who took care of the babies were all taken away.

...

on the streets.

It was dim, except for the occasional candle light shining from a short distance.

Li Wuji leaned over, carrying lanterns, knocking on the bang, and walking slowly.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles."

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and more than a dozen black-clothed people with long knives on their backs came over the night and passed by Li Wuji's side.

The leader wore a Rakshasa mask on his face, looked like a woman, glanced at it coldly, and then went straight to the direction where Wuji came, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Li Wuji continued to walk forward as if he hadn't seen anything, and kept repeating that nasty mantra.

After a long time, I finally arrived at the haunted house.

However, the haunted mansion at this time was surprisingly quiet, and even the guards at the door were gone.

Li Wuji did not hesitate, slowly pushed the door and walked in.

Under the illumination of the lantern, the ground in the haunted mansion was full of corpses, and the blood was almost accumulated into a pool, exuding a strong smell of blood, no different from the old mansion.

In the dim candlelight, I saw the ghost guy kneeling on the ground, his hair was messy, and when he saw someone walking in, he couldn't help but look up, looking at Li Wuji with a lantern, revealing a face full of doubts and puzzlement.

The current Liwuji, no matter how well-informed he is, he will not recognize it.

"Childe, all of the ghost guy's subordinates have been resolved."

Lu Yuan, who was standing beside the ghost guy, bowed to Li Wuji and said respectfully.

When he left the old mansion just now, Li Wuji had already ordered Lu Yuan to come first to prevent the ghost guy from fleeing from this place after receiving the news.

For these subordinates of the ghost guy, one Lu Yuan is enough to deal with it.

"Take him back to Wuji Tower."

"Blood-blazing reinforcements have arrived, and they should be coming soon."

Li Wuji glanced at the dazed ghost guy and said lightly.

Lu Yuan agreed, stunned the ghost guy with one palm, carried it directly on his shoulder, and quickly left the ghost house.

Li Wuji looked at the place he had been in, took a deep breath, picked up a broken arm from the blood, walked to the wall, wrote eight big characters on the wall, and then walked out of the ghost house casually, walking slowly in the direction of Wuji Tower.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles."

A short and boring mantra that brings tonight's fight to a successful conclusion...