"Ahh

Several black-clothed people screamed in horror when they saw such a tragic fate for their companions, and they ran forward desperately, Feng Lian flicked his tail, and his body shot out, with a strong red blood gas and a strong smell of blood, like a blood god chasing the past.

One by one, the men in black were killed by Feng Lian in an extremely tragic way, and at this time, many people in black realized that Ying Wuxin had been stirring up among them, and immediately understood what was going on?

"Bastard, you're cheating us. ”

"Get out of here. ”

"You shameless fellow. Many people in black scolded and angrily scolded Ying Wuxin, a disaster star, and lured Feng Lian, a guy who has now become a demon.

"Shout, you still have the face to say me, if it weren't for you, would things have developed to this point?" Ying Wuxin's eyes glared, and he immediately slammed back. The figure changed, and he rushed towards a few yelling guys, and Feng Lian followed him like a shadow, his sharp claws directly cut off the neck of a black-clothed man, and his head spun and flew into the air, his face still had a frightened, frightened and resentful expression, and his headless body continued to run forward, and the blood on his neck was like a spring, scattered all over the ground.

Bang.

rushed to a distance of more than ten meters, and the headless body collapsed.

Then, in a very short period of time, several black-clothed people who scolded Ying Wuxin were all killed, and at this time, the black-clothed people were even more afraid of Ying Wuxin like a devil, and they avoided one after another.

However, with the blessing of Bai Miaozhen's style, as well as Ying Wuxin's own strength, the two speeds are superimposed, and everyone can't run at all, and there are even more hateful white gases, which spread out from Ying Wuxin's body from time to time, and the speed is also very fast, and it can soon spread a large area, enveloping many people.

Many people in black almost gritted their teeth and bled out, and the unintentional resentment in their hearts reached an unprecedented height, and the murderous intent surged in their hearts.

However, they no longer dare to speak out, because they have already learned from the past.

"Ying Daoxia, please let us go, we just take money to do things. ”

"Ying Daoxia, no, Ying Daoye, please raise your noble hand, just let us go. ”

"Ying Daoxia spares his life. ”

"Ying Daoxia, you and I have no grudges, why bother to force each other to death. ”

Seeing that more black-clothed people were killed by Feng Lian's beast-like ferocity, some black-clothed people couldn't hold it anymore after all, and they begged for mercy one after another.

"I want that guy's name. ”

Ying Wuxin suddenly pointed to a black-clothed man in front of him.

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, but soon a man in black remembered and shouted: "It turns out that Ying Daoye still remembers this guy, I know, his name is Liu Dabi, nicknamed Dabi, and everyone on the road calls him that." ”

"Bastard, you dog thing dares to betray my uncle, then I'm not welcome, aren't you just called Wang Luo?" the duck-throated young man shot back angrily.

Ying Wuxin's eyes lit up, these people were so disunited, it would be easy to do, and he smiled at the moment: "Say the name of a person present, if no one else has said it, I won't follow you." ”

"Zhao Jin. ”

"Hongxi. ”

"Bud. ”

......

Soon, names were reported.

"Bastard, you dare to say my name and look for death. A middle-aged man's voice rang out, and he rushed towards the man in black who was exiting.

"Hehe, are you only allowed to say our names, and we are not allowed to say you?" The other party was not good at stubble, several people in black gathered together, running and on guard.

Ying Wuxin's heart moved, this Zhao Jin's name is so familiar, as soon as he thinks about it, he understands that this is the name of the commander of the White Tiger Team in Shangyang County, and there are several people around him, who should also be members of the White Tiger Team.

As soon as his mind turned, Ying Wuxin thought that the people Feng Lian found this time were divided into three forces, one was the White Tiger Team in Shangyang County, one was the cultivator in his own family, and the other was a loose cultivator.

No matter which force it is, they are all here for money, which shows that Feng Lian wants to change his life against the sky, and his family acquiesces and has support, but he will not be above board, let alone do his best, so the manpower gathered will be so complicated.

In the process of running away and confronting each other, Zhao Jin and the two groups of people named Wang Luo kept gathering together, revealing each other's secrets, and telling each other's personnel names.

Only another group of people fled in another direction, and went straight to where Li Zhengdao was, and no one spoke.

"The cultivators of the Feng family, acting for the tiger, are even more hateful. He scolded angrily in his heart, and said with a smile: "You are very familiar with current affairs, and I will also practice what I say, so I will leave, and we will meet again in the future, and then we will calculate today's accounts." ”

After speaking, Ying Wuxin changed his direction and rushed towards the third group, his body was very weak after he cast the Haoran Righteous Qi Sword, but the Haoran Righteous Qi Sword was not an ordinary formula, and the natural energy consumed was not much, that is, it corresponded to the unintentional cultivation of Qi with a large consumption, so the body was weak, but the natural energy in the body was still sufficient, and it was completely possible for Ying Wuxin to maintain a high-speed flying.

Zhao Jin and Wang Luo saw that they had no intention of leaving, and Feng Lian also chased after them, so they breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other angrily, and turned their heads to flee to the south of the red maple forest again.

"Ying Daoxia, we are Xiangye's subordinates, and I hope you can raise your noble hand. Seeing that Ying had no intention of approaching, a man in black immediately panicked, and pleaded in a tactful tone.

"Let you go, if it weren't for the support of you guys in the back, Feng Lian could become what he is now, you are just as hateful, this time let you have a good experience, the pain of lifting a stone and hitting your own feet. Ying Wuxin sped up, and when he reached the middle of them, the white gas on his body gushed out again, enveloping the black-clothed people around him.

"You-"

"The kid is looking for death. ”

"How dare you—"

"We're a disciple of the Prime Minister. ”

Everyone was resentful and angry, and wanted to deal with Ying Wuxin, but Feng Lian followed behind, who dared to stop and cast the method, that was to kill themselves, and they were very aggrieved, but there was no way to think about it, but Ying Wuxin's speed was faster than them, and he crossed them in an instant and reached the front.

"Ahh

Feng Lian roared, rushed into the crowd, slaughtering all directions, screams, cries, pleading, and painful sounds, sounding one after another, blood splashed, broken branches and wreckage flying, and it became a Shura field in the world in an instant.

"You mean nothing, you vile and shameless bastard, you've killed us. Before he died, someone screamed in resentment.

"You should have no intention, what you do today, we will tell the prime minister, and in the future, you will have no place in Jinguo. Several people in black had already scattered and fled, shouting before leaving.

Woooo

Several bright sword rays flew by, piercing the bodies of the screaming black-clothed men, blood gurgling out of the wounds, and they stared one by one, and their bodies fell to the ground, dead and blind.

Ying Wuxin's eyelids drooped, his pupils shrank rapidly, and his body tensed, the Dao Sect with a sword came, but why did he kill his own family's cultivator? And Li Zhengdao, how is he?