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Linhai Town

"No matter what you say, anyway, you don't want to leave today!" The female disciple took the lead in rushing forward with a sword, and more than thirty other people also jumped onto the courtyard wall.

"Huh, it's not over?" Xiang Nan pulled out the black-scaled giant knife from the ring.

The moment the giant knife appeared, all the guests gasped.

"I'm a big knife!" some of the rude guests even shouted on the spot.

Those Qingyun Sect disciples were also taken aback, the three-meter long knife was a bit too exaggerated.

Xiang Nan's right hand was buzzing for a while, and the giant knife buzzed, and shouted: "You can't fight yet!"

"Don't be afraid of him! He has a few years of combat experience more than us, so he is here to show his majesty, let's go together! He can't do it!" The female disciple raised her eyebrows, and rushed towards Xiang Nan at that time.

Xiang Nan is too lazy to reason with these people.

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and you don't know when and where a group of inexplicable people will scold you and insult you with some unbelievable reasons.

Treat this kind of person, just two words, lesson!

Xiang Nan knew that his strength was not the same as before, and he didn't dare to really kill him, otherwise if a Canglong went out to sea, these thirty or so Qingyun Sect disciples would probably be splashed with blood on the spot.

Yes, Xiang Nan only used the first style of the Benlei knife, and the raptor swung his tail.

The knife swept out, and a five-meter-long half-moon sword appeared! Although the length of the knife increased, the width shrank to less than half a finger.

Rao is like this, the knife of the agitation ((swing dàng) dàng still flies more than 30 people together!

Xiang Nan, that is a strong man who can overthrow the Guiyuan Yizhong martial artist with the first weather, and now that he has his own vitality, he will naturally be able to capture these so-called geniuses of Guiyuan Yizhong.

I saw Xiang Nan come to the crowd of people who were flying and shouted: "You are used to stepping on people? When you see someone who is not as good as you, you have to humiliate yourself? Otherwise, you can't show how good you are?"

As he spoke, he slapped the two people with a heavy knife and hit the two people with a knife (身shēn), breaking the arm bones of the two people on the spot, and the huge impact force was transmitted to the (chest xiōng) mouth, and even the ribs were broken twice.

Xiang Nan moved horizontally, slapped again, and slapped the two of them until their bones were broken, and shouted: "It's too late for others to hide from trouble, but you are asking for trouble!"

"Your Qingyun Sect doesn't teach you the truth of being a man, I'll teach him for him! Let you know today what it means to be high and thick!"

As he spoke, Xiang Nan shuttled back and forth through the crowd, and his body turned into a series of broken light and shadow.

Those Qingyun Sect disciples hurriedly set up their vitality shields, but this shield, under the black-scaled giant sword, was not vulnerable at all!

One by one, the disciples were slapped away, and the sound of broken bones was endless.

"I hurt you today, to prevent you from provoking people who shouldn't be provoked in the future, and giving away your little life!"

The many guests were petrified one by one, and they didn't have time to react at all, and they all opened their mouths in a daze.

General Sun Chun nodded again and again as he watched from the sidelines, and his heart was worthy of being a disciple of Haoran Sect, not arrogant, not arrogant, not arrogant, not taking the initiative to cause trouble, and not greedy for life and afraid of death.

In just an instant, more than thirty Qingyun Sect disciples lay on the ground.

Xiang Nan put away his knife and jumped off the courtyard wall, he looked down at the female disciple who had spoken before, and said, "Don't you think it doesn't matter if you cripple people?"

"In that case, now that I've crippled you all, you shouldn't care. ”

Huo Ranqi, the lord of the Panghai Prefecture, exclaimed, "One person defeated more than thirty disciples of the Qingyun Sect!

I'm afraid that only the people of the first-class Haoran Sect have this kind of strength.

Xiang Nan shook his head and said, "I just lived a few years longer than them, and I have a few more years of actual combat experience, which is not enough." ”

Xiang Nan didn't want to be that Pang Meng's enlightened martial artist.

"But ......" General Sun Chun smiled bitterly: "You beat them all like this, even if you take the elixir, it will take two or three days to recover, this task is ......"

Xiang Nan took the giant knife back to the ring and said, "I'll check it alone." ”

Xiang Nan's hands are very measured, only hurting their muscles and bones, not their internal organs, using some good bone spirit grass, plus their own exercises to heal their injuries, they will be able to move freely in two or three days.

"General Sun, please take me to Linhai Town first. ”

"Well, come with me. Sun Chun beckoned everyone to carry the Qingyun Sect disciples away, and then left the scene with Xiang Nan.

Those Qingyun Sect disciples simply had no face, and with the support of the guards, they were all red-faced, eager to flee the scene, and they didn't even dare to look at Xiang Nan again.

However, after Xiang Nan arrived in Linhai Town, he realized that it was not a good thing to injure the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

The situation here is far more complicated than I imagined! With those three-legged cat disciples, there may be danger when they come.

It is a huge seaside town with nearly 100,000 residents!

But now, this Linhai Town is completely a ghost town, and it is dark at a glance, and there is no one at all.

The night breeze rustles the leaves, and the atmosphere is scary.

"There is no trace of a fight at all?" Xiang Nan frowned deeply.

The first impression of the dark Lin Haicheng was that Xiang Nan was clean! Even the stalls selling goods on the street were neat and tidy.

It is said that if the demon beast suddenly attacks, even if the people can't resist, they should at least flee in panic, right?

Looking at the current scene, it is as if the whole town has collectively evaporated at the same time.

General Sun Chun said solemnly: "Now you should know why we asked Haoran Sect for help." ”

"It's weird. Xiang Nan touched the wooden pillar of a restaurant, the pillar was smooth and clean, there were no scratches of any demon beasts, and there was no paint loss caused by the impact.

Looking at the wine pot on the table, it still remains the same.

"We've searched the place, but there's not a clue. General Sun Chun sighed.

Xiang Nan nodded, turned over (body shēn) and jumped onto the roof of the second-story restaurant, then wiped his eyes with both hands, and secretly ran the fourth form of the Thunder King Seal, the Thunder Light Eye.

At this glance, Xiang Nan couldn't help but shudder! Quan (body shēn)'s hairs stood up.

All people!

On the roofs of every building in the entire Linhai Town, there are all black figures!

On the roof, on the wall, on the chimney, and even on the side of Xiang Nan (身shēn)!

空 ((swing dàng) dàng ((swing dàng) dàng), the dead silence of Linhai Town, with a thunderbolt look, there are black figures everywhere, this scene makes Xiang Nan can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"This ...... What is this ......" Xiang Nan was shocked.

Looking closely, it is clear that those figures are not living people, but painful souls! Those souls seem to be suffering indescribably, and the surface (情qíng) is distorted and terrifying.

The soul of an ordinary person cannot be seen with the eyes of the flesh, unless he cultivates a strong divine soul like a powerful alchemist alchemist.

But under the thunder and lightning, the human soul has nowhere to hide (身shēn).

"That's not right...... These souls seem to be facing the same direction. Xiang Nan suddenly found that tens of thousands of souls in the town were all looking in one direction, wailing silently.

Xiang Nan looked in the direction, and the direction of all the souls was the Qingshui Forest.