This is like a mosquito to a lion, the difference in strength between the two is huge, and it cannot be compared at all, and the speed of mosquitoes is far faster than that of non-lions, but such a weak mosquito can be helpless on a lion. But it's not that mosquitoes are invincible, and when they hit a small spider, they will be killed.

Therefore, all tricks are life-saving tricks, and they are stunts that are not usually revealed. It can be used to save lives and escape, but it does not mean that you rely on this secret technique to dominate the world.

Cheng Zhuoer is now transformed, and at the same time, the true yuan exploded instantly, he is taking the path of one force to ten meetings, and to suppress people, only to see Cheng Zhuoer swing the saw blade in his hand,

"Whoosh"

A sword qi with a sharp and piercing buzzing sound, and at the same time released a powerful momentum that made people palpitate, and broke through the air. The fierce sword wind whistled, and the dazzling white light under the moon was very dazzling.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Cheng Zhuoer's arm shook again, the long knife in his hand buzzed loudly, and seven or eight knife lights slashed forward.

One breath and nine slashes, everyone screamed.

Cheng Zhuoer danced the long knife to restore his original figure, and was about to say a few words to motivate his disciples, when a cold voice sounded.

"That's right, it turns out that you have refined the Wind Chopping Sword to seventy percent of the fire, no wonder you dare to kill my Murong family disciple. ”

I don't know when, in the martial arts hall in the backyard of the Cheng family, there is another figure, the person who came is wearing a black robe, he is tall, his whole body is covered in a black robe, and his face is not clear, this person has a huge ghost head embroidered on his chest, and his tone is extremely gloomy.

Cheng Zhuoer was startled, and then looked at the person's dress, Cheng Zhuoer sent out a divine sense, but saw that the other party's cultivation seemed unfathomable.

"The predecessor is a person from Broken Soul Village, I don't know why you came to my lakeside residence?"

The black-robed man was gloomy, and said unhurriedly: "Cheng Zhuoer, you participated in the killing of my Murong disciple, and today I came to ask for my life!"

Cheng Zhuoer was like being struck by lightning, it turned out that the black-robed man also used evil magic in his voice, and the listener was like countless steel needles piercing his brain, Cheng Zhuoer was like this, and the disciples and nephews beside him were even more unbearable, and they fell down one after another.

Cheng Zhuoer staggered and took two steps back, and at the same time was terrified in his heart.

The Broken Soul Zhuang Murong clan is famous in Zezhou, this is an organization that can kill people for people by collecting money, and it has existed for thousands of years, but somehow it found trouble with my Cheng family.

"Senior, stop first, is there a misunderstanding between us?"

The man in black smiled, raised his hand, and threw out several human heads.

"Li Guanwen, Yuan Yi, Ge Ruqian, Zong Shilong" turned out to be all his friends. It was the same monks who besieged He Qi that day.

Just look at the heads of these people all bleeding from the seven orifices, and they died horribly. These friends have all suffered from the double murder of the black wind, Cheng Zhuoer has lived in Linhu for a long time, and there is no record of killing in his hands, and he suddenly vaguely thought of the reason in his heart.

The man in black came out with another head, and Cheng Zhuoer's face changed greatly.

"Jin Sihan!"

This is Jin Zhilin's grandfather, who thought that he was a monk in the early stage of the Dragon and Tiger, and the Hongru Zhengtian Sword was very extraordinary, and he actually died in the hands of this man in black, and it seems that the entire Jin family has suffered a catastrophe.

"The seniors are here for the Black Wind Double Murderer?" Cheng Zhuole asked in surprise.

"Exactly!" the black-robed man didn't shy away from suspicion, "The rules of my Broken Soul Village, before killing someone, will let you know your way to death, this time I destroyed your Cheng family not by someone else, but by the order of the owner, come to beg for your life!"

Cheng Zhuoer knew that at this time, when the family was worried about life and death, he didn't see him panic for a moment, but reprimanded angrily:

"What kind of bullshit Soul Breaker Zhuang's rules, you dare to explain the reason to the person you want to kill, it's just to bully low-level monks, what kind of prestige do you pretend to Lao Tzu?

Broken Soul Village can do evil for thousands of years, not because you are so skilled, but because the top sects of the Song Kingdom let you wait for these clowns.

You move me to try a hair, and you see if Hanyue Zhai will raze your Broken Soul Village. ”

Cheng Zhuoer's eyes were arrogant, and at the same time there was a cold light.

"It is rumored that you are from Hanyuezhai, but the inner disciple of Hanyuezhai will not practice lower-level exercises such as the wind slashing knife, you are at most an outer disciple, and you also want to use the name of Hanyuezhai to intimidate this seat. ”

Cheng Zhuoer was stared at by the other party's wolf-like cruel gaze, he was afraid in his heart, but he didn't dare to retreat, although the other party said so, but he didn't make a move, obviously he was still worried about Hanyuezhai, Cheng Zhuoer flipped his hand, took out a green jade talisman and slapped it on his body.

In an instant, a towering cyan tree appeared out of thin air, but this tree was not a physical object, but a phantom.

"Shenmu Fu?" the black-robed man was shocked, "You are actually the inner disciple of Hanyue Zhai!"

Cheng Zhuoer smiled, "It's not too late for you to know now! It's too late to do something stupid for you, and provoke someone he can't afford to provoke for your master." ”

"For the sake of Hanyuezhai's face, let me spare you the death penalty, you honestly tell me where the kid surnamed Zhou went?"

Cheng Zhuoer asked rhetorically: "The seniors know that the Black Wind Twin Murderers were not killed by us, and you still don't let go of Jin Daoyou, Yuan Daoyou and others?"

A cold light shot out of the black-robed man's deep eyes, "If the two young masters have not fallen, I will not be too lazy to compare with you little reptiles who calculate the two of them."

The two young masters died, and those who calculated him had to die together, you don't want to be wiped out, and honestly hand over the origin of the surname Zhou. ”

Broken Soul Zhuang acted domineeringly, and his methods were vicious, Cheng Zhuoer said:

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, the black wind is dead in the hands of Zhou Daoyou, I don't know his origin, I only heard that he claimed to be a loose cultivator, he went to the Purple Mist Mountains, I will give you a picture, you are not afraid of kicking the iron plate, you go to the Purple Mist Mountain to find him." ”

Cheng Zhuoer seemed to be extremely tough when he spoke, but the fact was that he easily sold He Qi's details to this black-robed man.

The black-robed man laughed loudly, "Even if you know the current affairs, you are exempted from the death penalty, but you can't help but make a small punishment to your Cheng family."

The black-clothed man flipped his hand, and there was a red gourd in his palm.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Zhuoer exclaimed angrily.

"Zi, zi" a few times. A cloud of blood-colored wolf smoke erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and as soon as Cheng Zhuoer's hand was sealed, the phantom of a towering tree appeared behind him, and countless branches guarded it.

But the target of the bloody wolf smoke was not him, but the Cheng family disciple who fainted to death on the ground, Cheng Zhuoer hurriedly separated several giant tree branches, and went towards the two young disciples on the ground like a spirit snake.

"If this seat wants to kill people, how can you be able to stop it with a few Divine Wood Talismans!" the man in black sneered.

As soon as the blood-colored wolf smoke touched the cyan branches, it was silent, and even without the slightest loss of blood, the blood-colored wolf smoke penetrated the defense of the branches.

The two disciples were swept up in blood-colored wolf smoke, and most of their skin and flesh were immediately corroded, but the strange thing was that they did not wake up.

Three thousand avenues, in fact, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the Huangsha sword technique of He Qi is very clever, but it can almost be broken when it touches the Shenmu talisman.

The seemingly harmful Shenmu Fu had no power to fight back under this strange blood-colored wolf smoke.

Seven or eight Cheng family disciples who couldn't afford to fall down in an instant ingested this red gourd.

With such evil means, you don't have to think about it to know that it is difficult to have good results when you enter the red gourd.

The black-robed man took back the blood-colored wolf smoke and took back the red gourd, and many nephews and disciples died, but when the other party stopped, Cheng Zhuoer was relieved.

(End of chapter)