Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Bu Qianhuai is angry, and the blood flows like a river (7)
In an instant, the figure moved again, slashing horizontally with a single edge, and two more people died in Huangquan.
A young disciple suddenly understood the situation, and directly shouted: "It's the master of the day after tomorrow! Call the family master!" Bu Qianhuai smiled coldly, tapped it on the ground, and stabbed directly at the disciple with a sword.
At this moment, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a full moon scimitar flew in, and his breath sank. Bu Qianhuai single-edged everything, and the rungs were in front of him.
With a clang, the scimitar fell to the ground, and Bu Qianhuai also saw clearly what was coming.
Two old men, both with white hair, one with a high crown and one with a cloak of hair. And there are also a few middle-aged people behind him, if you look carefully, you will definitely find that in addition to the two old men, there are also two acquired martial artists.
Turning his wrist, his eyes were murderous: "Oh...... The Lord is coming. ”
"Bu Qianhuai?"
Obviously, before they intercepted and killed, they had all seen Bu Qianhuai's portrait and the record of the list, and now the living person stood in front of him, naturally clear.
The old man with a high crown arched his hand: "The old man is the head of the Wang family." Bu Shaoxia, all of them are misunderstandings, my Wang family is willing to compensate Shaoxia's losses, cultivation resources and Xuan-level blades, ores, etc., and I also hope that Bu Shaoxia will be angry. ”
The head of the Wang family understands very well that with the innate support, they have to bow their heads. No matter how much sophistry there is, it will only anger Bu Qianhuai, which is not wise, even if his brother dies in vain, it is better than burying the entire Wang family.
Bu Qianhuai looked around, four Heavenly Realms, two Heavenly Palaces, one Ming Qi, and one Enlightenment Realm who had just been promoted.
"Wouldn't it be shameless if you took these and left?" Bu Qianhuai said as he walked slowly forward.
The head of the Wang family was shocked, this matter could not be good, but he still bowed down: "If Bu Shaoxia feels that his sincerity is not enough, he can go to my Wang family's treasure house, as long as Shaoxia can see it, it will be okay." ”
"Ha, I'm nothing, young man!" As soon as the word chivalrous word blurted out, Bu Qianhuai directly transported Xuan Bing Gang's strength, and a trace of maple red frost instantly stabbed at the head of the Wang family.
The old man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, got up directly, turned his finger with his right hand, and directly pointed at the side of the single-edged sword that had not been opened, forcing the single-edged to change the track and rub his chest.
"Capture him, don't kill him!"
As the words fell, the old man with his cloak also came directly, and the other two middle-aged people also joined the battle directly.
For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Dodging left and right, Bu Qianhuai's single blade directly reflected the blood light on the human face, and the blood evil swept out of the sun, slashing the weakest cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm. There was a trace of fear in the man's eyes, and he stepped back directly, and the two old men saw that this was wrong, and pointed and slapped directly behind their backs, forcing Bu Qianhuai to retreat.
But he saw that Bu Qianhuai did not resist, but let the two true qi burst out, but he was surprised to see that Bu Qianhuai, who was blasted out by the true qi, directly approached the middle-aged man in the enlightened realm with the help of the power of the two of them.
There was some blood at the corner of his mouth, but there was a wicked smile. Seeing the strong enemy attacking, the middle-aged man also had a determined look on his face, and issued the strongest blow in his life, flipped his right hand, and directly punched out. If it were normal, this blow could directly seriously injure a martial artist in the same realm, but his opponent was a rookie on the list.
The moment Bu Qianhuai landed, the blood flew sideways, staining the sword, showing even more demonic energy.
Seeing this, another middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale, and he directly pulled out a waist knife and slashed it horizontally. The knife had a scorching flame on it, making the whole person look steaming.
"Full of flaws!"
Bu Qianhuai smiled disdainfully, You Long stepped a little to the left, his figure flashed, and the single blade showed a bloody light, and slashed down.
"No!
"When. ”
The blade fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man held the handle and half of the blade, dazed for a moment, and then fell to the ground, sleeping forever.
The head of the Wang family suddenly howled, and rushed directly to Bu Qianhuai, his hands in the shape of a snake: "Pay for your life!
I saw that there seemed to be more than a dozen punches attacking at the same time, and Bu Qianhuai was careless for a while, and hit three punches in a row. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and then his body exploded, but the head of the Wang family was red-eyed, and he pressed directly step by step, and the hundred snakes in his hands were getting faster and faster, more and more urgent, and more and more fierce.
found that he was slowly at a disadvantage, and Bu Qianhuai knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Suddenly, the power of the evil dragon in his left hand appeared.
"Hmph! It's just a reptile, and Ann dares to compete with the dragon! ”
Holding the sword behind him in his right hand, he turned into a palm in his left hand, relying on the power of the evil dragon, and went directly towards the door.
The head of the Wang family was jealous, and at the same time, an afterimage in his right hand hit Bu Qianhuai. But seeing the sudden exchange, his right hand seemed to be fractured, and he suddenly trembled, and his right arm was paralyzed, and finally spurted out a mouthful of rich blood.
The other old man was full of fear, turned around and ran.
"En?" Looking at the old man who was dying in front of him, as well as the people of the Wang family who had already fled, Bu Qianhuai was no longer verbose. The single blade was directly inserted into the ground, and the volley turned to sit on the ground, and then a golden light flashed in his hand: "They all have to die!" Fu Xi ...... God is ringing!
Suddenly, the disciples of the entire palace covered their ears and rolled on the ground in pain, but in one breath, all the disciples of the Wang family below the acquired realm bled to death. Even the head of the Wang family opened his eyes wide, wailed a few times on the ground, and lost his life. The last old man of the Wang family covered his ears on the eaves, and then his luck was his true qi and tried his best to resist.
Feeling the rapid flow of true qi in his body, Bu Qianhuai swept it gently, and the old man carried enough true qi on the eaves, but his face was red, sweating profusely, and his whole body was already trembling slightly. But it was a pity, but he resisted three breaths, and the old man fell directly off the eaves, fell to the ground, spitting blood, and at the same time had difficulty breathing, as if he was about to drown in the water.
Bu Qianhuai picked it up, and the last note of his limit came out, and the old man stopped trembling, accompanied his Wang family, and went to Huangquan together.
There were no people on the street for a long time, and when the disciples of the Wang family came out, all the people had already run away, closing the doors and windows, lest they would cause trouble to themselves, and only the coachman next to them looked at Bu Qianhuai tremblingly.
Showing a smile: "The mission is finally done!"