The big boss didn't expect that someone would appear at this last moment and block this killer knife.

Raising his head, the big boss found that the person who came was very tall, about eight feet tall, and his figure was faintly thin.

The big boss found that the eyes of the visitors were like stars, and there was a charming charm.

And this charm is particularly incompatible with the momentum of the person who came now.

The person who came was now full of killing intent.

The killing intent was pervasive, the black robe on his body moved without wind, and the expression on his face was as cold as snow.

Black robe and white edges, more than eight feet tall, and bright eyes...

The big boss frowned, as if he had thought of something.

"Are you Song Zhong?" asked the big boss tentatively.

The person who came sneered, and he clearly heard the voice of the big boss trembling a little.

This big boss of Black Wind Village is scared!

"Since you know that I am Song Zhong, why don't you hurry up and arrest me?" Song Zhong sneered.

The big boss carried the knife and took a few steps back in a daze, looking a little lost.

Song finally came, just at this critical moment.

He was about to take the fat man's life, and then set off to seek the blessing of the Mirror Division!

But why did Song Zhong appear at this moment!

Song Zhong turned around and stretched out his hand to the fat man in the cornfield.

The big boss watched Song Zhong's movements, but he didn't dare to make a move on Song Zhong.

Song Zhong reached out to the fat man, and at the same time completely exposed his back, if he made a sneak attack at this moment, it might have a miraculous effect.

But he didn't dare!

Song Zhong is famous, even if he is a first-class master, he does not dare to sneak attack Song Zhong.

He was even more afraid that this was a flaw deliberately exposed by Song Zhong and deliberately led him into the game!

He's afraid!

I'm afraid of this swordsman in front of me!

A sword to the end, the end of the song!

The name alone scared the hell out of him.

Although Qin Million in Santang County is not a leader among first-class masters, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Qin million died at the hands of Song Zhong, what kind of strength does Song Zhong, a second-rate martial artist, have?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he ran away with a knife, he was afraid.

He didn't even dare to ride a horse, and went straight into the cornfield.

His light skills are not fast, but he is still much stronger than second-rate martial artists.

Want... Song Zhong shouldn't be able to catch up...

"Sa!

The figure shuttled through the cornfield, inadvertently stained with a lot of corn wool, but he didn't care about it, even though the wool caused him a very uncomfortable feeling, but he didn't dare to stop.

I don't know how long he ran forward, and he felt a strong killing intent behind him lock on.

He was frightened and flustered, and his steps were disheveled.

The big boss subconsciously began to go around in circles in the cornfield, but found that he could never get rid of this killing opportunity.

"Are you scared?"

The voice of a second-rate swordsman sounded behind him.

After hearing this, the big boss not only did not answer, but ran faster.

The big boss can't wait to smear oil under his feet and escape in an instant.

"You're scared! You've done so many hurtful things, why don't you ask the common people if they're afraid? Why don't you ask the girl you kidnapped if they're afraid?"

No matter how the big boss escapes, the voice follows him closely!

Endless cornfields crisscross and are in an orderly arrangement, but at the moment this cornfield is more like an alley in the city, and a dead end.

The big boss was tired, and he began to gasp.

The sound of panting was far greater than the sound of footsteps.

It was the first time he had been so embarrassed to avoid someone.

This person is just a second-rate realm!

The rich murderous intent always locked on his back.

Gradually, the despair in his heart grew bigger and bigger, until at last, he stopped walking and stopped running away.

He turned around and faced Song Zhong not far away.

Song Zhong looked at him indifferently.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place?" Song Zhong said.

"I'm with you Infinite Demons... The Holy Sect has no grievances and no hatred, so why should you be aggressive? Everyone is the same way, and in the face of the same way, is it okay to let me go? I have a lot of money and a lot of women, I can give it to you! As long as you let me go!" The eyes of the big boss were full of fear.

"Fellow Daoist? Who is the same path as you? Since I joined the Wuji Holy Sect, all the things that the Wuji Holy Sect has done have been great good deeds, but what about you? If I let you go, who will let the innocent common people go?"

"I..."

"Huh. ”

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"People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden by others! What is wrong with me! I am not wrong! They are born weak, who makes them too weak? The weak are born to carry shoes for the strong! They are weak, they deserve it!"

The young swordsman heard this kind of rhetoric for the first time, and it sounded a little reasonable, and for a while he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Taking advantage of the swordsman's stunned moment, the big boss took out the round object in his arms and quickly threw the round object into the sky, and the round object exploded with a "bang".

Then, the colorful patterns bloom, which can be seen very clearly in this daytime.

Song Zhong woke up in shock, and his eyes looked at the big boss in front of him.

Feeling Song Zhong's gaze, the big boss suddenly smiled, raised his head and laughed, laughing very arrogantly.

The young swordsman didn't understand why the big boss laughed, he only knew that the big master would die.

Someone like the big boss, he will kill more in the future!

Killing all the bad guys is the purpose of the Infinite Holy Sect!

Song Zhong had many, many things that he didn't understand, one was the big boss who suddenly laughed when he was dying in front of him, and the other was the Wuji Holy Sect that was scolded by the world as a demon sect.

These two things, he will figure it out after all!

More importantly, he will let everyone in the world understand that the Holy Sect is the Holy Sect, not some Demon Sect!

"Song Zhong, don't you want to ask me why I'm laughing?"

"No, I don't have to ask, the sword in my hand has already told me that you are a dead man. ”

"I'm going to die, but I'm not going to die here!"

"Unfortunately, I am the one sent by heaven to send you back to the West. ”

Slowly lifting the sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the chest of the big master.

"Keep laughing, and soon you won't have a chance to laugh again. Song Zhong said coldly.

Ling Yan's sword qi erupted, and he would immediately stab out with a sword, directly ending the life of the big boss.

The big boss was horrified and said, "Song Zhong, you can't kill me! I have already notified the person in charge of the Mirror Division to come and save me, you should know about the Mirror Division, right? I believe that you Wuji Holy Sect often deal with the Mirror Division, you should not know the horror of the Mirror Division!"

Helm the Mirror Division!

Under one person, above ten thousand, incarnate as a mirror, in charge of ten thousand laws. The injustice in the world is under the jurisdiction of the camera, and where there is injustice, there will be the camera.

The Mirror Division is the most powerful, fierce, and unreasonable institution in Ningguo, and there is no one.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the three major commanders of the Mirror Division all have martial arts in the realm of grandmasters.

Grandmaster realm! Song finally couldn't imagine.

Song Zhong could only compare the first-class masters who assassinated him over the cliff, and the martial arts of those first-class masters were already very terrifying. What kind of realm will the Grandmaster realm be?

Song Zhong's eyes flashed with strange emotions, and he said in surprise: "I didn't expect that a small cottage in Heifeng Village would be able to bring relatives to the mirror Si Pan, amazing, amazing." ”