Chapter 665: Why
At this time, some people had sharp eyes and saw that under the light of the lantern, Xie Zhenren's face was changing rapidly, and he was surprised: "Lord, why have you changed?!"
Others also found that the viewer had become younger and younger, and they were all surprised.
"Is it immortal?"
Under the lantern, I saw Xie Zhenren getting younger, recovering from his middle-aged appearance to his twenties, because there is still a big difference between middle-aged people and young people, and you can see the difference when you look closely, and this change also makes everyone surprised and happy.
But there are also people who are clever, and their hearts are suddenly sudden, and they quietly take a step back.
I saw Xie Zhenren get up from the futon, walk down slowly, and replied, "Chengxian? ”
This was really emotional, he swept his eyes over these people in front of him, and said slowly: "It's just that I still lack something." ”
"You are all orphans, raised by me, will you bring me what I lack?"
The few who stood at the front trusted Xie Zhenren the most, and immediately said, "I'm willing!"
"Lord, what do you need, please command, I am willing to fetch it for you!"
"I am willing to take it for the Lord, and I will never give up!"
"That's good, you don't need to die, you just need to die. Xie Zhenren nodded, suddenly drew his sword, and stabbed the person in front.
"Poof" The sharp long sword pierced the body in an instant, this person was defenseless at all, looked down and looked, I didn't know what happened, I saw that as soon as the sword was drawn, it lost its strength and fell.
“......”
This instantaneous change made everyone stunned in an instant, they never thought that when they rescued themselves from danger, they raised themselves and raised themselves, and the immortal viewer who had always been kind would suddenly kill someone!
"Kill, run!"
However, none of them were stupid, except for Xiao Can, almost all of them immediately thought of a possibility: Could it be that the Lord of the Audience adopted these orphans for the sake of this day?
Looking at the young face of the viewer again, it is no longer surprise, but fear!
In addition to becoming an immortal, it is not impossible for a cultivator to become younger, is it because he has entered the demon path?
And they are the victims of doomed captivity?
In a panic, more than a dozen people shouted and fled in all directions, and there were two fierce ones, who did not retreat but advanced, and were about to hit the real person.
"If you don't starve An An, you can still be a praying mantis!" Xie Zhenren's face was still expressionless, and with a wave of his long sword, a dazzling cold light burst out: "Why bother, this only increases your pain before you die." ”
"you......" a teenager roared, but before he could scold, the sword flashed, the blood fountain sprayed, and a head flew out.
"Run, don't ......"
"Lord, I'm Xiaobai, you say I'm the most well-behaved......"
The screams, the sounds of begging for mercy, but every flash of cold light, blood will splash in all directions, because of the sharpness of the sword, you can't even hear the sound of cutting into the bones, and the courtyard is slightly recessed, originally a thin layer of water has accumulated, and in less than a minute, it has accumulated all the blood that is extremely thick.
"Run, run. ”
A few of them were still desperately trying to escape, but Xiao Can didn't escape, but looked blankly at the Guan Zhu who was walking towards him, raised his little face, and asked, "Guan Zhu, why?"
Then there was a cold and painful pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.
But he still stared at the viewer, and there was no painful look on his face, only a little sad and puzzled, and he couldn't figure out why things suddenly became like this.
As soon as the sword was drawn, Xiao Can's eyes widened, and blood spurted out like a fountain and fell to the ground.
"Alas!"
Xie Zhenren was in a somewhat complicated mood, looked at the dead Dao Tong, and closed his eyes twice before closing his eyes.
For Xiao Can, an obedient Taoist boy, Xie Zhenren is still a little soft-hearted, and he is much more profitable to others.
His speed was extremely fast, and although the few people who escaped fled in different directions, Xie Zhenren chased them one by one, and it was effortless.
There were three teenagers who fled in the same direction, and while running, they couldn't help but look behind them, and when they found that no one was chasing, they breathed a sigh of relief, and the teenager who ran in front screamed and fell to the ground.
The remaining two looked in horror, and saw Xie Zhenren, who was carrying a sword, actually appeared in front of them, and walked towards them step by step.
Blood continued to flow from the sword carried by the real person, and there was no expression on the young and handsome face, and he looked at him coldly, making the two teenagers chill.
"Fight with him!"
One of the teenagers roared, directly pinched a quick trick, and pushed forward, and immediately smoke appeared out of thin air.
Seeing this, another person also gritted his teeth, took the bamboo flute from his waist, and blew it horizontally in front of his lips.
This is not some kind of vassal elegance, this is the attack spell that this person has learned, using the bamboo flute as a weapon, killing people with a song!
"Hehe, have you forgotten that I taught you all this?"
Surrounded by smoke and listening to a song with murderous intent, the figure not far away let out a chuckle and spoke with contempt.
Xie Zhenren's words were not big words, because as soon as this sound fell, the smoke suddenly dissipated, and the young man with the sword walked step by step.
The two teenagers sweated on their foreheads and kept retreating, and when the distance between the three of them was shortened to a level that was unbearable for the two, the two teenagers turned around and fled!
"Ahh
The internal organs and blood gushed everywhere, and the boy who was closest was already frightened and crazy at this time, and he screamed and kept retreating, and his feet slipped and slipped by the blood on the ground, and he fell to the ground, and he used his hands and feet together, and kept retreating backwards.
"Watching the Lord spare your life! Watching the Lord spare your life...... Ahh
"Why bother?" Xie Zhenren said softly as he looked at another young man who had been hacked to death by himself.
The tone is pitiful, but anyone who listens to it will probably feel cold to the bone.
And his figure did not stop here, like a gust of wind, it disappeared in an instant, and soon there was a scream again in the distance.
Less than half a pillar of incense, there are more than ten corpses in the Taoist temple, and the strange thing is that the blood under the bloody corpses automatically gathers into a pattern, which is even more terrifying to look at.
Outside the small courtyard, Hongdao came in with a sword, his eyes didn't dare to fall on the corpse, but he didn't squint, he came directly to Xie Zhenren and knelt down: "Real people, the two who escaped in advance have been killed by me!"
"It must be Li Xin and Yan Xiao, they were too old to discipline, but I saw that they were really talented, so I still took them in. ”
"Now it is worthy of having Huigen, I launched it temporarily, I didn't know it would be at this time, and I even felt that it was wrong and escaped in advance. ”
Xie Zhenren couldn't help but sigh, and there was a little pity in his tone.
"But because of this, if you are killed, you can start the ritual. ”
To launch this ritual, what is needed is a high-grade sacrifice, and this Taoist temple is actually a large array, and these people who die in the Taoist temple are all nourishing for the ritual.
(End of chapter)