Chapter 154: Cleaning Up
Looking at the dead Takeda Xuanjian, Song Yifei regretted it for a while.
Peerless miraculous skills, haven't asked yet?
Holy Land drawings, haven't been asked yet?
If Takeda Genjian put the drawings on his body, wouldn't he lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot and work in vain?
Pit!
Why do you say you're so useless, you can't even block a move?
Song Yifei couldn't bear it in his heart, and secretly scolded Takeda Xuanjian for being too wasteful.
"Ahem!"
Protecting the seriously injured North Stygian Chiba, the Northern Stygian Dragon Spring crawled out of the ruins, looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of him, and his heart was in a trance
Is this really the result of innate fighting?
Could it be that my cultivation is a false congenital failure?
The unparalleled destructive power made the Northern Dark Dragon Spring begin to doubt life!
It's all the same innate, but it's just two realms apart, why is the gap so big?
Song Yifei slowly walked to a dirt bag, and kicked a person out directly.
"Are you dead?"
"No, no, no, big, sir, no, it's the head!"
Xin Kejing, who was covered in injuries, didn't care about taking care of his injuries, and when he heard Song Yifei's inquiry, he immediately knelt on the ground.
"Do you know that when the Northern Dark Dragon Spring came, did you bring any drawings?" Song Yifei asked in a cold voice.
In fact, Takeda Xuanjian didn't believe me at all! I was also forced to be helpless, and I wanted to lie down and taste my guts...... Ahh
Song Yifei, who was a little impatient, cut off one of Xin Kejing's ears with his backhand.
"If I ask you anything, you will say anything, and if you talk nonsense, you will cut off your head!
Song Yifei squinted his eyes, tilted his head, and his voice sounded faintly.
"Know, know, don't know, don't know!"
“......”
Song Yifei held his forehead with a little headache.
"What the hell do you know? What don't you know?"
"......Ahh
Poof!
With a flash of sword light in his hand, Xin Kejing's head rolled down, and his body still remained in a state of kneeling.
"Since I don't know, why do I keep you!"
Ignoring Xin Kejing's splattered corpse, Song Yi flew to the periphery of the battle. At this time, the Celestial God Sect members, who were staggered by the aftermath of the battle, had just regrouped their ranks.
"Who are you?"
"The bold demon is not yet restrained!"
"This person must be a freelance faction, arrest me. ”
The battle just now was too fierce, and most of the Celestial God Sect forces on the periphery didn't see it clearly.
They were originally called by Takeda Genjian to clean up the mess.
Takeda Xuanjian obviously didn't want to lose himself, and he lost so simply that these people didn't serve any use.
Whew!
Facing a group of soldiers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead and wanted to rush up and catch him, Song Yifei was not polite, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he immediately killed a piece, including two innate beginners.
Crash!
The soldiers who were originally rushing up frantically to grab the credit stopped there as if they had been immobilized.
"Takeda Genken is dead! Which of you is the leader?"
Song Yifei announced a piece of news in a flat tone that they couldn't accept at all.
"Impossible!"
"Nonsense!"
"How dare you slander the Sage!
"Defile the Sage!"
What Song Yifei didn't expect was that in this group of people, there were many fanatical believers of Takeda Xuanjian, and when they heard Song Yifei's words, their eyes immediately turned red, and they rushed like crazy.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
In the face of this group of brainless fans, Song Yifei didn't have any mercy, his figure flickered, separated nine phantoms, and instantly rushed into the crowd and went on a killing spree.
The huge difference in strength makes him use a meat grinder. With a slight flash of sword light, more than a dozen bodies split in two, and fanatical believers fell in large swaths, like rice harvested by a sickle.
"Ahh
"Don't!
"I surrender!
Flesh and blood covered the ground, and a large number of people knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately.
After all, there are a few fanatics who can really overcome the fear of death and regard Takeda Genken as the only faith and god.
Under the threat of death, those who still had a little sanity immediately chose to surrender.
By the time Song Yifei put away his sword, he was the only one standing there in the entire square area.
The pungent smell of blood, mixed with the sound of crying and begging for mercy, filled the whole world.
"That's the leader, come out to see me!" Song Yifei said indifferently.
After having experienced too much killing, he already has a sense of disregard for life.
"Big, my lord! The small one is the deputy commander this time, Kyohei Suzaki!"
Kyohei Suzaki is a middle-aged man who wears armor and looks short and strong, like Takedaro.
"What about your orthodox leader?" asked Song Yifei.
"This, this, was killed by the adult just now! No, it was he who hit his head on the adult's sword!"
Kyohei Suzaki was obviously a little excited, he didn't want to stimulate Song Yifei, and he didn't know what to say, so he seemed a little incoherent.
"In that case, then tell me, when Takeda Xuanjian came out, did he bring the drawings of the Holy Land of the Freedom Sect?"
“......”
Hearing Song Yifei's question, Suzaki Kyohei was stunned for a moment, then sweated on his forehead, and said nervously: "My lord, I, I, I don't know what the Holy Land of the Freedom Sect is! Sage, no, no, it's Takeda Xuanjian, what he does, he won't tell us at all!"
"Oh, really?"
Song Yifei frowned, and a faint sword intent was released from his body.
"Really! Really! What the villain said is true! Even if you give me ten heads, you don't dare to deceive the adults!"
Kyohei Suzaki trembled with fright, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy.
"The little ones are old and the young, beg the adults to spare their lives!
The way Song Yifei killed people just now really frightened him.
Seeing Suzaki Kyohei's humble appearance, Song Yifei shook his head speechlessly, he was not a murderous person.
"Get up, I'm not going to kill you! take your men to clean up this place, and then come back and obey!"
"Uh, yes, yes, the villain will do it!"
Kyohei Suzaki hurriedly kowtowed and received orders to prepare his subordinates who also surrendered.
Song Yifei, who saw that he could easily clean up the mess, and Beiying Longquan, who had just recovered from the shock, immediately stepped forward to meet him with an excited face.
"Master!"
"Hmm!"
Song Yifei nodded, not paying much attention to the Northern Dark Dragon Spring.
This time, Song Yifei was disappointed in the ability of Beiying Longquan.
Seeing the displeasure on Song Yifei's face, Beiying Longquan immediately bowed down and pleaded guilty.
"It's all the incompetence of the subordinates, let the head do it himself! The subordinates deserve death!"
"Don't talk to me about these useless things, how do you solve this person?" Song Yifei's eyes were cold, and he pointed his sword at Beiming Chiba and said.
Seeing Song Yifei mention the North Styx Thousand Leaves, the North Stygian Longquan felt a tightness in his heart.
I have been with Song Yifei for a while now, but today I really know Song Yifei, his strength is terrifying, and he is decisive in killing. It's not at all the kind of bland and easy-going that it showed a few days ago.
Or it's not plain and easy-going, but his indifference to them, he doesn't take Santang to heart at all.
"Master, please also see the face of your subordinates and spare his life! He has been seriously injured, I am afraid that he will be a waste in the future! I will never dare to frame you!"
After seeing Song Yifei's killing, Beiming Longquan even dared to intercede, which shows his feelings for Beiming Qianye.
As soon as Beiying Longquan's words fell, the incomparable sword intent instantly burst out from Song Yifei's body, crushing him to his knees on the spot.
"You're not afraid, I'll kill you together?"