Soon, the overcrowded streets became empty.

I have to say that these immortals have no other skills, and they have not yet been ashamed of the word "immortals" when they escaped for their lives.

Except for a few idiots who didn't have long eyes, the rest of them ran fast and steady.

On the long street, except for Chen Qinghe and the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect wearing dark red power suits, there was no one.

At least on the surface.

As for the curious watchful gaze in the secret......

The Blood Knife Gate doesn't care.

Anyway, those people would never dare to admit what they had seen afterwards.

This kind of thing of seeking revenge on the street, the Blood Knife Gate has done a lot, as long as it is not too excessive, and the impact is not too bad, even the City Lord's Mansion is too lazy to ask.

The strong man at the head looked at Chen Qinghe coldly, and Sen Ran spoke: "You are Chen Youmao?"

Chen Qinghe frowned and looked at the other party, but did not speak.

Thanks to the good habits he developed after coming to the fairy world, he used his divine sense to probe his surroundings at any time.

The existence of these people has long been discovered.

Sure that these people might be coming for him, he drove Mu Yao away.

After all, there are quite a few people on the other side, and there are a few who are not bad at cultivation.

With a drag oil bottle, you can't open or talk, and it's easy to get distracted.

The pitch-black sword slid lightly from his wrist and was pinched by Chen Qinghe at his fingertips.

It seems that a battle that may be a little fierce is inevitable.

Today's events are both reasonable and unexpected.

When he first ascended, Chen Qinghe did kill a Blood Knife disciple, that sloppy Taoist.

Before he died, the sloppy Taoist priest also said that "the Blood Knife Gate will not let you go" such a threat.

So it's not unusual for the other party to come to seek revenge.

The key question is, how did the other party determine his identity and whereabouts?

Chen Qinghe immediately thought of Boss Yun.

The black marketeer ...... Is it so unethical?

But why do they call themselves "Chen Youcat"?

In addition, there is the most important point, Chen Qinghe can't understand it even more.

This is a fairy city!

The Blood Knife Gate is so fanfare, forcefully driving away all irrelevant people, etc., so blatantly seeking revenge on the street, is it not afraid of being discovered by the law enforcers?

Isn't that crazy?

Chen Qinghe shook his head, feeling that the environment inside the immortal city might be different from what he imagined.

He simply didn't think about it.

Anyway, the other party came to the door, and they all killed them.

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"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ding Rui, the deputy hall master of the Black Eagle Hall of the Blood Knife Gate. The black-faced strong man blew on the blade and said lightly: "You are about to die under my knife, do you have any last words?"

"There is indeed something unclear," Chen Qinghe asked, "...... in broad daylight."

"Hahahaha!" Deputy Hall Master Ding leaned back with a smile, and asked without waiting for him to finish, "Do you want to ask, is there a royal law?"

Chen Qinghe nodded, and asked the doubts in his heart, "Doesn't the city lord care?"

"What's more, Chen Youmao, don't forget, you are still a fugitive from the City Lord's Mansion, if I kill you, you may still receive a bonus?" Deputy Hall Master Ding said with a sneer.

He already regarded Chen Qinghe as a stunned young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Dare to use the standard weapons of the City Lord's Mansion in front of the disciples of Ten Thousand Poisons, and sell the standard talisman of the Blood Knife Gate openly......

Is this what normal people do?

Even if you're an outsider, you're not such a brave fool, are you?

Of course, in fact, Chen Qinghe's finding a black market merchant and selling the talisman of the Blood Knife Gate was not "above board", otherwise he might as well simply go to the auction house.

But wouldn't anyone with a little brain know about the relationship between black marketeers and local underworld forces?

It's just looking for death.

Looking at Chen Qinghe's puzzled expression, Deputy Hall Master Ding laughed.

This young ranger is really stupid!

He decided to reveal more "shady" to the other party.

"Don't you understand, my Blood Knife Sect has developed in Hongyan City for so long, and it has a deep foundation, how can it not have some privileges?" Deputy Hall Master Ding said playfully: "Kill a few people on the street, as long as the City Lord's Mansion does not come to find trouble, the big people of the Immortal Alliance will not bother to care." ”

Anyway, the other party is a dying man.

He wanted the other party to understand how he died.

Otherwise, it's just too boring.

Deputy Hall Master Ding, who had little culture, suddenly remembered an idiom.

Murder and heart.

That's what it means, right?

It's really cool.

Chen Qinghe quietly listened to his speech, and his originally tightly knit brows relaxed, "Oh, so that's it...... Then I'm relieved. ”

"??" This time it was Deputy Hall Master Ding's turn to frown.

What does this kid mean?

Knowing that he could kill him at any time without any scruples, not only did he not mean to beg for mercy, but even ......

Like a sigh of relief?

There's something wrong with this person!

Deputy Hall Master Ding slowly exercised his skills and poured his true essence into the blade.

Even in the Blood Knife Gate, where there are so many masters, he is notoriously fast.

Sharp knife!

It only took a split second for him to separate the head of this deceitful boy.

Brush!

The sword flashed away.

Deputy Hall Master Ding's eyes widened, and he suddenly saw his sword, soaring in the sky.

He felt that he was particularly poetic today, and remembered a sentence that is often said by readers.

Soaring up to 90,000 miles.

And ...... for yourself

It was as if it was the same as this knife, and it flew into the sky.

Even higher than the knife flying.

He was stunned and looked down.

The whole view of the long street is unobstructed.

In the middle of the moment, not far from the Star Picking Attic, stood a headless body, even if it was so far away, it still looked tall and mighty.

Hey, this body is familiar.

Immediately after, his consciousness seemed to be torn apart, and he fell rapidly, back to the ground.

A wisp of black primordial spirit poked out from the neck of the headless corpse and looked around blankly.

Chen Qinghe pinched the blood-stained black sword and smiled at the half-revealed Yuan Shen.

I stepped on the horse......

The original god was so frightened that he almost lost his soul on the spot.

"When you come out to seek revenge in the next life, bring more magic weapons to save your life. Chen Qinghe smiled: "Look, before I could use my strength, your neck was broken......

The black primordial god seemed to curse something, and then turned around and ran.

Chen Qinghe watched it leave, with a look of regret in his eyes.

The primordial god of the eighth-order immortals, it's a pity.

If it's in the wild, you don't have to think about it, you definitely have to swallow this great tonic in one gulp.

Although he will be given a piece of the pie by the demon seed that has awakened, it doesn't matter, Chen Qinghe is confident that he will grab more true yuan.

Recently, Chen Qinghe realized a truth.

As long as you always maintain a faster ascension rate than the demon seed, you will never have to worry too much about "losing your body".

The magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high, which is what it means.

But this is Hongyan City.

It is too much to devour the primordial gods openly in the city.

Hongyan City may not be anything in the entire immortal world, and even in Cangyue County, it belongs to the existence of a small border town.

But as far as Chen Qinghe knew, there were still several heavenly immortals in the city.

Who knows which bigwigs are staring at this side with their divine sense at the moment?

Killing people may be nothing, and the bigwigs have no time to take care of such trivial things.

But chasing and killing the remnants of the Demon Dao is a real big deal.

If the matter is unfavorable, it is likely to be held accountable by the Immortal League.

Chen Qinghe's desire to improve his cultivation was not very urgent, and there was no need to take risks.

In this regard, he has always been cautious.

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