"Did you just say this hand? hehe!"

Song Yifei stepped on his right hand that fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing his snow-white and neat teeth.

"How is that possible!!"

The scarred man quickly stopped the bleeding at the point of the broken arm, and his face was extremely ugly.

Velocity!

It's too fast!

Song Yifei didn't disappear just now, but the speed was too fast, and they didn't react at all.

"Innate!!You are the Innate Realm!!"

Hearing the irrepressible roar of the scar man, the man in black, who originally wanted to continue to move, remained motionless as if he had been immobilized.

The Innate Realm and the Inner Strength Realm are a huge gap, and the Ten Inner Strength Consummations may not be an opponent of the Innate Realm.

"Fat man hurt me!

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of a senseless death. The mantis arm blocking the car is not brave, but stupid.

Eight people in no particular order, performed light skills, and shot away in eight directions.

"If you want to run away now, you don't take me seriously!hey!"

Before Song Yifei finished speaking, he instantly caught up with the nearest man in black, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow and passed by, and then without stopping, he caught up with another man in black.

Eight men in black chose eight directions. still did not escape Song Yifei's pursuit. In the face of sheer speed, there is not even a reaction to parry.

Even Song Yifei himself didn't expect that his body technique would play such a big role in battle.

Sure enough, the world's martial arts are unbreakable, and only fast is not broken.

After cooking a few people, Song Yifei took a pill of Xiao Huan Dan to naturally restore his internal strength, and then walked in front of the seriously injured scar man and began to interrogate.

In order to know the situation of the Demon Gate, he deliberately left the scar man alive.

"Kill me, I won't tell you anything!"

The scarred man gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his tone was very firm.

Song Yifei smiled and took out the short sword from his arms again.

"Tell me everything you know!"

"Dreaming!"

"Trust me, you can't stand it. ”

"Humph!"

Seeing that the scar man was so tough, Song Yifei admired it very much, so he tried it on him, and the torture he saw in the TV series.

In less than half a cup of tea, the scar man confessed all the information he knew.

"Kill me! Please!

The big man with a scar who was convulsing all over his body was crying like a child.

"Well, you can't bear it any longer, and I'd like to try something else!"

Song Yifei, who was a little regretful, slashed the throat of the scarred man with a sword, ending his pain.

"I'm waiting for you next!

Song Yifei stood in the middle of the corpses, looking at the direction of the Taoist temple gate with complicated eyes.

......

After communicating with the man in black, Ma Zhao hurried down the mountain, but naturally it was empty.

He chased some distance in the direction of the county seat, but still didn't see any figure, and Ma Zhao faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Could it be that the surname Song discovered my abnormality? No, I will definitely not be able to catch up with them alone! Even if I catch up, I won't be able to keep it!"

Thinking of this, Ma Zhao didn't dare to stay, and quickly rushed to Laojunguan. The only way to do this is to let the men in black scatter to track down, and there is still hope of finding it.

After a period of non-stop rushing, Ma Zhao returned to Laojunguan.

"My lord! The guy surnamed Song found something unusual and ran away! You quickly send someone to chase after you, you won't be able to catch up if it's too late!"

It was quiet in the Taoist temple, and no one responded.

"Your Excellency!"

Ma Zhao stood at the door and called tentatively twice, but still did not respond.

Could it be that they already knew what was going on down the hill and rushed over?

In Ma Zhao's heart, he never thought that this group of people in black would have an accident.

After getting along for a long time, Ma Zhao thought that he knew Song Yifei very well, and thought that Song Yifei was just a slightly stronger internal strength, and any man in black here was stronger than Song Yifei.

Creak!

Ma Zhao was bold, pushed open the door, and walked in.

In the moonlight, a man was standing among the flying catkins, wiping the short sword in his hand.

"Big ...... Big brother?!you, why are you here?"

When he saw the appearance of the figure clearly, Ma Zhao was like seeing a ghost, and his face changed drastically. In the end, I finally squeezed it out, a smile.

Looking at Ma Zhao, who was almost stupid, the corners of Song Yifei's mouth raised slightly, and he said in a flat tone: "I was worried that you were in danger alone, so I came up to see you." ”

"Let the big ...... Big...... Big brother is worried!"

Ma Zhao, who was a little closer, noticed that there were ten corpses neatly placed beside Song Yifei.

Ma Zhao, who was a thief, was chilling all over his body, and he only shivered.

"Big ...... Big brother, this ...... What are these?"

"As soon as I came up just now, they came to attack me, and I killed them casually!

"I didn't ...... No, they dare ...... Dare to attack the big brother, that ...... That's self-inflicted!"

Noticing the cross-shaped scar on the face of one of the corpses, Ma Zhao's head went blank, and he finally finished speaking.

"Senior brother came up at the right time, senior brother is looking for you to do me a favor. ”

"Big brother, just give orders!"

"I suspect that Miao Xuan and his two apprentices have been killed by these people! It's just that the battle just now made me a little out of strength, so I want to ask my junior brother to do it!"

Under the moonlight, Song Yifei looked at Ma Zhao with a flat gaze.

"This ...... Isn't that good? Or ......."

Ma Zhao tried his best to resign, he didn't want to stay here for even a second now.

Song Yifei snorted softly with his nose, and Ma Zhaoru was struck by lightning, revealing an extremely reluctant smile.

"I'll do it right away! I'll do it right away! This group of people actually killed Liu Kong, even if they dismantle eight pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"I'm sorry for the trouble!"

"No trouble!

Next, Song Yifei didn't speak, just wiped the short sword in his hand while watching Ma Zhao busy.

Ma Zhao endured the disgust and used his long sword to cut off the heads of ten people and pile them on the table of the Sanqing Hall at the main entrance.

"Big brother, it's done, let's go!"

Wiping the blood on his body, Ma Zhao said a little anxiously.

"Senior brother, let's stick incense!"

"This ......"

"Hmm!"

"Okay! Okay! It's time to put on incense! When I'm free another day, I'll help them set up a tablet!"

Ma Zhao hurriedly picked up the sandalwood on the table and lit it, and bowed to Sanqing three times.

After inserting the sandalwood into the incense burner, Ma Zhao was about to turn around and leave, but saw Song Yifei holding a short sword and slowly walking towards him.

"Big ...... Big brother, you ...... You...... You're going to ...... too. Is it incense?"

Feeling the killing intent on Song Yifei's body, Ma Zhao stammered.

"Senior brother, for the sake of you calling me so much big brother, I will give you a good time!"

Song Yifei had a hint of regret in his tone.

At this time, Ma Zhao realized that Song Yifei had already known about his rebellion.

With a pop, Ma Zhao fell to his knees without any hesitation. Song Yifei was able to kill ten Demon Gate masters unscathed, and his strength was not much stronger than him, he had no room to resist at all, the only thing he could do was to beg for mercy.

"Big brother, you spare me, I know it's wrong! I was also forced! They gave me the Heart Erosion Pill, and if I don't agree, I'll die!"

Ma Zhao desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy, his head was bleeding, but he still didn't stop.

In the face of Ma Zhao's plea for mercy, Song Yifei was indifferent and still approached step by step.

"Senior brother, you are not wrong! What is wrong is this world! Since you have come to this world, you must be ready to be killed at any time!"

"Big brother, I'm ...... Gollum!"

Poof!

The short sword slashed across Ma Zhao's neck, and a round head fell to the ground, revealing his dead eyes, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The long sword held in Ma Zhao's right hand had just been drawn halfway, glowing with a little chill in the faint light.

"Three! I, Song Yifei, am sorry for you!"

Song Yifei bowed three times and turned to leave.