The backyard of the Li Mansion was a mess in an instant.

Seeing that Li Jia was killed, all the killing disciples were stunned and went crazy in an instant.

The Killing Sect is good at demagoguery, and it will make people taste the sweetness in the early stage, but then it will be controlled by various means, making people fall deeper and deeper.

Their task is to protect Li Jia.

No one dared to ask why, they only knew that Li Jia was dead, and they would inevitably be punished.

That feeling that life is worse than death is not much better than Li Mao's father and son, and the only way is to capture the assassin.

Whoosh!

Crossbows and darts hit like a waterfall.

No matter how good Zhang Biao's skills are, he is just a mortal in the flesh, how can he resist hard, he dodged with a backward roll, and at the same time three black pills hit Li Jia.

This is the Soul Eater Mushroom Smoke Pill.

The snow was soft, but fortunately there were corpses on the ground.

Bang bang bang!

The black pill exploded, and the smoke quickly filled.

As soon as the disciples in front of them took two breaths, they felt a feeling of boredom in their chests, their heads were dizzy, and a series of figures appeared in front of them, attacking them.

"Die!"

The long sword and short knife were swung, blood splashed everywhere, and with the sound of sharp blades piercing into the flesh, several people actually began to fight each other.

"Beware of the smoke!"

The people in the rear hurriedly stopped.

They were just defenseless for a while, but they were all messing around in the rivers and lakes, and which of them were fools, and they all held their weapons and retreated.

"It's a cultivator..."

One of the guards spoke with wary eyes.

The other person said angrily: "It's not that I haven't seen it before, quickly inform Master Mo, go get the hook net, don't let people run away!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately calmed down.

Some people ran quickly to the side yard, others went to get iron locks and hooks, and the rest of the people pulled away and raised their bows and crossbows to be on guard.

There are many people in the Killing Sect who have learned the magic, and although they are low-level disciples who have not yet started, they know how to deal with them.

No matter how strong the monks are today, they are also flesh and blood, and their true qi is exhausted, and they can't use their spells.

is caught in a hook net, and no matter how strong his body is, he can shoot arrows to death.

Besides, there is still one person left in the mansion of the seventy-two evils, but that person is greedy and sleepy, but his good life awakens his innate supernatural powers.

But as a containment, it is sufficient.

At this moment, the smoke has quieted down, coupled with the strange laughter in Li Jia's small courtyard, the atmosphere is very weird.

Zhang Biao hid in the smoke and did not rush to make a move, but stared at the ground.

He was now wearing a smug on his head, and he could see very well even in the smoke.

On the snow, the red thread gradually spreads out, twisting like a red nematode.

What is this?

Zhang Biao was curious, but now he was under siege, and every true qi and energy was precious, how dare he spend it at will to explore the unknown things.

And this thing is not simple.

Li Jia died, and the red murderer also lost control.

With the strange laughter in the small courtyard behind him, the red thread also kept twisting, and it actually drilled into Li Jia's body like a nematode.

Suddenly, Li Jia's hands shook slightly.

Will this thing still possess itself?

Just when Zhang Biao was surprised, a thin man in disheveled clothes ran in the distance, full of alcohol, and angrily scolded: "You idiots, how can you let people die!" ”

When all the believers heard this, they dared not speak in anger.

At the same time, several disciples also ran with iron locks and hooks, and lifted them together, eager to try.

This thing is specially designed to deal with the masters of the rivers and lakes.

Once in Xishi, Chen Monkey, who was very good, was almost caught by Wuhou with this object.

Seeing this, the thin man hurriedly said, "I forced people out, you can see it." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, and a ball of flame erupted and gushed out.

It is somewhat similar to the Fire Luo Sect's magic wandering fire, but it is more powerful, turning into a fireball and rolling over.

Zhang Biao didn't care, what really alerted him was Li Jia's corpse, which actually climbed up in a strange posture under the control of the red line.

Backlash!

Zhang Biao knew what was going on at a glance.

All spells have a price, and backlash is one of them.

The beast control method will be reversed, the spirit beast will lose control and hurt people, the sword cultivation will be reversed, and the flying sword will devour the master.

Li Jia used the magic technique of killing and cultivating: Please, now the red murderer is backing and actually taking his body.

Seeing the wind and snow under the wind, seeing that the ecstasy smoke around him gradually faded, Zhang Biao's eyes rolled, raised his left hand, and a black light of yin spell flew out.

went around in a circle, flew out next to Li Jia, and flew straight at the thin man who controlled the fireball.

"Spell!"

The thin man was startled and dragged the Killing Cultist next to him to stop him.

"Ahh

The unlucky cultist was under a yin curse, black lines spread all over his body, and he rolled to the ground screaming.

"Found you!"

The thin man didn't care about it, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he pulled with his right hand, controlling the fireball to fall suddenly.

Rumble!

The flames splashed everywhere, Li Jia's body was hit, let out a strange scream, ran two steps, and fell to the ground and turned into charcoal.

"Got it!"

The hook net wire covered the face with a barrage, and then the arrows and darts whistled and shot the corpse into a hedgehog.

Call!

The red murderer was stimulated, and in an instant, a white mist rose from the ground and filled the entire garden.

The thin man's face changed, "It's not good, retreat!" ”

However, it was already too late.

In the small courtyard in the rear, red paper lanterns flew out, and paper sedan chairs, paper people and paper horses poured out.

For a while, the dense fog and snow were mixed with snow, giggling, and the courtyard was full of ghosts and ghosts.

Boom!

Before a Killer could escape, he was caught in a paper sedan chair, and then he lost his breath and fell to the ground......

A maid was terrified, carrying a short knife and waving it wildly, unaware that there was a paper figure lying behind her, her face was pale and her eyes were red.

Soon, the maid was blinded and fell to the ground without breathing.

"Get out of here!"

The thin man also used his magic powers, spewing a ball of fireball around his body, and rushing towards the exit of his memory.

But the real God of Killing has just appeared.

Zhang Biao wore a noodle on his head, his feet rushed over, his left wrist shook suddenly, and the soul hook roared out.

Whoa...

The thin man could only hear the sound of chains, and his neck was sheathed, and then a great force came, dragging him in the snow continuously.

Poof!

Before he could react, Zhang Biao had already flipped over and staggered.

Blood splattered, and human heads flew.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha..."

A strange laugh rang out, and the paper man attacked behind him, but then he was hit by a yin spell.

Black lines spread, and pieces of paper fly.

Zhang Biao didn't look at it, and rushed out with a horizontal knife.

The wind and snow are flying under your feet, the knife light in your hands is flickering, sweeping, vertical splitting, and side flirting...

In the white mist, blood splattered, and screams continued.

Soon, the congregants suffered heavy casualties.

The rest of the paper figures were red and fierce, and naturally stared at him, the red light flashed, and they swarmed in laughter.

Zhang Biao was so fierce that his eyes were full of fierce light, and he suddenly turned his head and removed the Dark Fire Skull on his waist.

Call!

Blue fire erupted.

In an instant, the entire backyard turned into a sea of fire.

"Squeak!"

The paper people were covered in blue flames and turned into flying ashes, and the affected Killer Cultists also fled in all directions screaming, and fell into the snow without moving.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the entire Li Mansion was already dead silent.

The red and white fog quickly dissipated, and the snow in the backyard was littered with sprayed blood and charred corpses.

Only Zhang Biao was standing, wearing a ghost face on his head, and the blood of Mo Wendao's knife kept dripping.

He swung his knife and flicked the blood, retracted it into its sheath, and strode to the left.

Perhaps it was the reason for the collapse of the red murderer, and the red line also declined, shrinking into a ball and not moving.

What the hell is this?

Zhang Biao intuitively felt that it was a treasure, and he was going to check it with his spiritual eyes, but he suddenly frowned and looked at the gate.

The fire was already shining and the voices were buzzing.

Zhang Biao frowned, hurriedly wrapped the red thread ball with a cloth, took three steps and made two steps, rushed to the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the wind and snow...

Outside the door, Jin Wuwei kept gathering.

The husband said tremblingly: "The villain came and found that the gate was open, no one was guarding the door, and there were strange noises inside. ”

"My lord, what should I do?"

"It's the Li Mansion, General Chu said, no matter what noise there is in the Li Mansion, don't bother..."

The leader of the team had a cloudy look in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "If it's okay, I will be scolded at most, but if something happens, we will all be unlucky!" ”

"Go in and search!"

At the sound of an order, Jin Wuwei swarmed in.

Soon, they were in the back garden.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the leader of the Jin Wuwei was stunned, "Damn, something is wrong!" ”

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A hurried gong sounded.

In the surrounding markets of Li Mansion, fire dragons gathered, and almost all the bad people of Jin Wuwei, Wuhou, and Jingzhao Mansion were dispatched to search for suspicious traces everywhere.

They know that most of it is useless.

But to be a show, you have to do it well.

After all, Emperor Zhao Mian has favored Li Guiren for ten years, and everyone knows how much trouble this is.

The Li Mansion is located and is a place where the powerful of the northern city gather.

Soon, word spread quickly.

Some people are rejoicing, some are laughing, some are worried, and some are already beginning to make up a twist.

"There's still a living one here!"

In the back garden of the Li Mansion, an unconscious maid was dragged out of the grass by Jin Wuwei and woke up with a few slaps.

"Tell me, who is the murderer?!"

The maid's face was full of fear, and she said in a trembling voice: "It's a man in black, wearing a ghost face..."

In the darkness of Fang City in the distance, a group of people of different shapes stood quietly, and the leader was Xu Lingxu.

His face was distorted, and there was fear in his eyes.

The man with a scar on his face next to him said in a deep voice: "There should be news from Neiying, Li Jia is dead, and the one who did it is the heir of Fang Xiangzong." ”

Later, a Confucian scholar of the fifth official said: "That's the parasitic fetus of the sect leader, this is troublesome......

Boom!

Xu Lingxu turned around suddenly, kicked the Confucian student away, and shouted: "Look at the joke!" ”

Fang Facebook wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, got up from the snow, his face was fearless, and sneered: "The surname Xu, go and ask the sect leader for his guilt, I am just ordered to come to help, don't be angry with us!" ”

Xu Lingxu's eyes flashed with blood, and his face was hideous, but when he saw the cold gaze of others, he suppressed his anger.

"You don't need to talk too much!"

Although he and the Right Protector have a respected status in the sect and their strength is much higher than everyone else, the seventy-two evils are in unison, which is originally used by the sect leader to contain them.

Turning the other cheek rashly may not necessarily take advantage.

Thinking of this, Xu Lingxu took a deep breath, "I'm going to ask the sect leader for guilt, you go and pass the word to Chu Shiyuan, listen to our orders in the future, and drive the Gu worm if you don't obey." ”

As he spoke, he threw out a small leather drum.

"Tell him, murderer, Tai Sui!"

(End of chapter)