When the scorching sun is in the sky, it is noon, and the pedestrians on the street occasionally see the flickering true qi light in the meteor hall, but they can't hear too much sound, most of them are just thinking that the disciples are cultivating and learning, and they don't take it seriously, only a small number of people have cautious faces, although they still can't see any clues, but they still feel that it is unusual, and they all avoid it.

In fact, standing on the street and observing the Meteor Hall, there is indeed nothing abnormal, but at this time, as long as someone stands at the door, he will immediately perceive a strong bloody breath, as if he can stick to his nose and not smell other smells, this is not Duan Qing's means, but Ma Rufeng's big stroke, he spent a lot of effort in order to let Zhu Lesheng die smoothly at Duan Qing's hands.

And for Duan Qing, it doesn't matter if he will be noticed by outsiders, his purpose is revenge, that is, to kill Zhu Lesheng, kill all the deaths with flies, the deaths of Lin Ranjie and his wife, and the deaths of those cousins who protect the sect, all the people involved must die...

In fact, Duan Qing knew very well that death could not solve everything, nor could it save anyone, but now that Duan Qing's evil spirit had been completely aroused by hatred, he couldn't find a second reason to convince himself.

So, in the Meteor Hall, there were dead bodies everywhere, including Zhu Lesheng, Zhu Xiaomeng, those ladies and waitresses who were looking for opportunities, there were returning outer disciples, there were miscellaneous servants who were eager to sort out the resources and materials that were snatched back from the Star Hall, and there were also maids who had no ability to resist at all, at this time, in Duan Qing's eyes, they were all equal.

In the corner of a long corridor, Ma Rufeng and Du Wanjiang used an invisibility talisman, supported by an enchantment, and still moved very cautiously in broken steps, occasionally poking their heads out obscenely, and glancing around, the entire Meteor Hall could be said to have been destroyed, there were corpses everywhere, blood and brains everywhere, and occasionally stepped on it, as if it could stick to the boots.

"What about people?" The two of them were always searching for Duan Qing's figure, and under the prudence and obscenity, they couldn't even compare to the speed of his killing, and when the two of them secretly rejoiced, they were also a little worried, but then they were relieved, if the two of them joined forces and were still not Duan Qing's opponents, it would be better to die for Zhu Le.

"There!" Du Wanjiang raised his hand and pointed, Ma Rufeng really saw Duan Qing's figure, at this time, the sword in his hand was slashing through the necks of the two miscellaneous servants who rushed over, the body was separated, the blood was splashed, and the head fell to the ground, with a fierce expression still condensed on his face.

In fact, with their cultivation of the first and second levels of the Jindan period, even if they were ten together, they would not be Duan Qing's opponents, but they were all agitated by the evil aura emanating from Duan Qing's body, and they couldn't control their minds at all, and they rushed up with a scream.

The two glanced at each other, immediately turned around, went around in a small circle, squatted in a corner very obscenely, under the signal of Ma Rufeng, Du Wanjiang took out the incense block, and with a pinch of his right hand, a light red flame came out on his fingertips, and burned the incense block, a faint smoke wafted out, exuding a fragrant breath, as if... Expensive ambergris.

Glancing at Du Wanjiang, who was faintly painful, Ma Rufeng knew that this incense block contained ambergris that could only be obtained in the deep sea of the Northern Underworld, and only this extremely precious material could give the incense block a huge power.

Slight footsteps sounded, at this time in the entire hall, there were still those who dared to make this kind of footsteps, I am afraid that Duan Qing was the only one, Ma Rufeng swept around obscenely, and sure enough, he saw Duan Qing walking over, but what surprised him was that Duan Qing at this time was constantly overflowing with evil energy, and even exuded a black and red aura, Ma Rufeng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, how many people must be killed to accumulate such a thick murderous aura!

Ma Rufeng even sensed that his true qi was a little disordered, and a sense of battle immediately rushed to his head, secretly saying that it was not good, and he hurriedly suppressed his true qi in shock, but even if you killed more people, so what? A sneering smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and the show began.

At this moment, Duan Qing was in this heavy bloody aura, and he still felt a fragrance, he had read many books, and he immediately recognized that this was a fragrance that only ambergris would emit, a unique taste, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, so what elixir or magic weapon needed to use such a precious material?

One is used by women to nourish the face and body, which is obviously not suitable here, the other is to refine Bao Dan, which can be used internally to enhance cultivation, and external use can conceal the breath, and the last one is to refine incense, although the Dan Fang is not easy to find, only in the hands of a few larger sects, but the effect is still widely spread, and it is rumored that as long as a mortal gets a piece of ambergris, as long as he hands it over to the sect, he will immediately get the identity of a disciple of the outer door.

At this time, the fragrance came, Duan Qing's judgment should be the last one, which can not only conceal the breath, but also have a lethal effect, which is the most suitable for the dark war at this time.

It's just that although he knew that it was very unwise to fight again with this smell, Duan Qing didn't plan to terminate himself, he asked for the lives of Nama Rufeng and Du Wanjiang to pay tribute to his dead brother.

In the process, he didn't even mind dying himself.

Duan Qing's steps were slow and steady, although Ma Rufeng had already investigated all of Duan Qing's information, he was still curious, what kind of cultivation process would make a young man full of anger still be extremely calm in this environment?

"However, it won't take a few breaths, your calm expression will become extremely frightened, and at that time, kneel on the ground, begging me with a frightened face..."

According to common sense, this incense needs to be lit and used, but Du Wanjiang is reluctant, just smoke with the fire on his fingertips, which can save a lot, although he still feels pain at this time, but thinking about the reward of Huoyun Gongzi, he will let it out at the moment, and simply light it, which really makes Ma Rufeng a little surprised, when did this junior brother become so generous? Looking at the expression on his face, I am afraid that I will take the remaining incense and say something in front of Huoyun Gongzi, right?

Du Wanjiang didn't pay attention to Ma Rufeng's scrutinizing eyes at all, pinching the trick in his hand, driving a trace of faint smoke, trying not to be abrupt and drifting towards Duan Qing, when he saw at least three smoke in front of Duan Qing and two behind him, forming a siege and killing momentum, his still injured face showed a strange frenzy, and gradually flushed.

Duan Qing's footsteps were still steady, and after a few steps, suddenly in this calm corridor, a strong sense of crisis hit his heart, and he couldn't help but pause, and then his body retreated suddenly, but he was still half a minute slower, and several almost invisible smoke suddenly flashed dark purple traces, and immediately surrounded him, like an invisible blade, and three cuts immediately appeared on the clothes on his chest.

Duan Qing let out a low roar, his whole body cultivation suddenly dispersed, and an almost pale white and colorless True Qi suddenly bloomed from his body, forming a layer of True Qi armor, and the purple smoke that gradually became brighter was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly twisting forward, and pasting the True Qi armor, it actually made a tooth-aching chewing sound, and the armor suddenly cracked.

Duan Qing's heart trembled, when he smelled that fragrant smell, he had already made a judgment, and at the same time, he was also on guard, but he didn't expect that this smoke seemed to contain the power of some kind of fierce beast, so powerful, and the True Qi armor with the enchantment technique could not be completely resisted.

"Whew!" Duan Qing roared again, at the cost of broken armor, he took off the strangulation of the smoke, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, only then did he stand still, raised his hand and touched the front of his body, blood stains were revealed in the broken clothes, but he didn't feel half a minute of pain on his body, could it be that this smoke could actually paralyze the body?

The other party's cultivation has an advantage, and he has this kind of smoke treasure in his hand, but he still hides his head and shrinks, do they not want to expose themselves, or what?

Duan Qing couldn't get an answer, his footsteps continued to retreat, and when he turned the corner, he patted the storage bag, and something fell down, but he didn't look at it and disappeared into the corner.

"Why did you go, senior brother, you saw it, I was only half a point short just now, and I could easily finish him!" Du Wanjiang was still unsatisfied, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips that he thought were nervous and chapped.

"It's still so decisive..."Ma Rufeng was also surprised, just after seeing Duan Qing's posture, it was really an endless appearance, and he actually withdrew decisively after suffering a little loss, which was simply not in line with his determination to take revenge, after hesitating for a moment, he smiled coldly and said: "It's okay, my formation has begun to work, people outside the Meteor Hall can't get in, he doesn't want to go out, your incense piece hasn't even consumed one-tenth, there is enough chance to strangle him into several sections." ”

"That's right. Du Wanjiang thought about it, nodded thoughtfully, Fang Cai's hand-to-hand has already improved his confidence considerably, thinking about it carefully, it is actually right, after all, Lao Tzu is the inner disciple of Tianlan Sect, even if the injury is not healed, but with the many treasures on his body, what is the difficulty of killing such a stinky cultivator? However, he is still unhappy that Ma Rufeng secretly hid half of his own incense and did not use it.

"I don't think it's as good as this, senior brother, I'm here, you go over there, the two of us form an encirclement, no matter what, he can't escape. ”

Ma Rufeng's old face turned red and nodded: "No problem." That's it. ”

The two parted ways at the moment, Ma Rufeng also took out his half of the incense, and a flame came out of his index finger, this half of the incense was his last reserve, and when he ran out, he could only go to the bitter haha to earn the contribution value of the sect to exchange, if it wasn't for the importance of this time, he really didn't want to use it, just use Du Wanjiang's.

Walking a distance of not more than ten zhang, Ma Rufeng suddenly saw Duan Qingzheng hiding in a neatly built flower bush, sorting out the wounds on his body, and he could see that the edge of the wound had aged, like dry and cracked bark, and he was cutting down with a knife, like a lone wolf licking his wounds.

"Since you met me, then you should die. Ma Rufeng squinted his eyes and lit the incense block in his hand...