Qin Xiaotian was a little stunned when he saw that the true body of the red-haired evil venerable had fled, but if he wanted to come back and kill the red-haired evil venerable, it would be a matter of time before he would become Qin Xiaotian's sword!

And on the front door, there were still shouts, and the fire was getting stronger and stronger, Qin Xiaotian thought that even if he didn't kill the red-haired evil venerable with his own hands, after all, his vitality was seriously injured again. Thinking of this, Qin Xiaotian dragged the flaming sword in his hand, and he decided that this time he would simply come and do nothing, and the red-haired evil venerable's mansion had to be turned upside down.

Only then did he understand the hatred in his heart, not to mention, these people were all disciples of the Demon Sect. Now that the red-haired evil venerable has run away, the anger in Qin Xiaotian's heart is all vented on these disciples of the Demon Sect, and in his opinion, it is also a reasonable thing.

Qin Xiaotian dragged the Flame Sword in his hand, this kind of action did ignore the existence of others. Counting it, he has been in this unruly way twice, once when he was in the Thousand Immortal Town of the Blue Hades God Clan, it was also like this!

Of course, many disciples of the Demon Sect were fighting the fire, and they didn't know the existence of Qin Xiaotian, he dragged his sword behind several old men, it seemed that they were directing the Demon Sect to fight the fire, the fire had licked the roof, the crackling sound became a piece, the burned match head collapsed from the roof of the building, the smoke was billowing out, and the maids and servants of the house fled for their lives in a panic with crying voices.

But no one knows what happened to cause this fire, and it's really evil.

However, many immortal cultivators were looking for the master of the sect, and they all said that they didn't know where to go, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and the few immortals standing at the door were furious, and the anger in their hearts calmed down a little at this time! Seeing Qin Xiaotian dragging the sword over, of course he was also very angry in his heart, and an old man with silver hair didn't look at it, and said coldly: "Do you want to kill someone with a sword·····?"

Look at who is like you, and you don't go to put out the fire, the corners of Qin Xiaotian's mouth flashed a little coldly at this time, "Fight the fire!" Why don't you save it, why should I save it?"

"Hey, you wicked obstacle still dare to stand up to us. The old man turned his face sideways and found that Qin Xiaotian's face was very unfamiliar, and with the help of the lantern illuminated by the disciple next to him, he stretched his face over again, "Aren't you called Zhang Er?"

Just now I was on patrol, everyone was fighting the fire, where did you go? Qin Xiaotian secretly laughed in his heart, and his heart sank, "I'm really old and confused." ”

That Zhang Er had already been killed by himself just now, and Zhang Er was really dizzy. Faced with this situation, Qin Xiaotian was stunned for a few moments, and immediately made up his mind, took a few steps back, and the flaming sword in his hand clanged, the old man was originally in a bad mood, and there was such a big thing in the mansion of the door master, how could he tolerate Qin Xiaotian like this?

Angrily, he ran straight over, wanting to come to play Qin Xiaotian, Qin Xiaotian saw this, which was exactly what he wanted. Dodged sideways for a while, and shouted, "I'm here to kill!"

At this time, he had already held the Flame Sword in his hand, and immediately pointed at the old man, and the old man did not dodge, seeing his young appearance, he should be a little disciple. didn't dodge, but leaned over, "You're really crazy, do you dare to kill me?"

Qin Xiaotian was originally angry in his heart, but the old man spoke disrespectfully, how could he be humiliated?

"Smack!"

A stream of flames shot straight at the old man's body, because the distance was too close, the old man didn't have time to dodge, and after a sigh, he rolled directly on the ground, and after struggling a few times, he didn't move.

Suddenly, the immortal cultivators who were busy fighting the fire heard a scream at the door, and they all turned their eyes over, and several old men next to the old man also panicked, and hurriedly pulled out their weapons, and became angry, "It turned out to be you, you are here to assassinate our sect master!"

They finally reacted, and the corners of Qin Xiaotian's mouth flashed a few sneers, and said, "Yes, you are still smart, and the others are stupid." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he swept with the flaming sword in his hand, "Papapa..."

Several old men fell to the ground, the same as what happened to the old man just now! The disciples who were fighting the fire in the house saw this, and the fire had already burned to the roof of the building anyway, and they were also staring dryly, and the water was almost scooped up, but it was still to no avail.

Seeing a young man wearing a Dao robe of the Demon Sect holding a sword in one hand, without any expression on his face, he accused one after another, and said, "You are all crazy, you madman!"

Qin Xiaotian didn't say anything, as long as he met a disciple of the Demon Sect, he was swept away, and he said for a long time: "I'm not crazy, you hateful immortal disciples, is it useful to fight the fire like this?"

Lao Tzu just can't get used to your behavior, and the master of the door is still inside? Once the master of the door dies, I will let you be buried together, understand? He said this is really a bit ridiculous, as if he regarded himself as a disciple of the Demon Sect.

In fact, it was Qin Xiaotian who was confusing them and giving them illusions. Don't look at Qin Xiaotian wearing a Demon Sect robe, he is a disciple of the Demon Sect. When he put on this kind of robe, his back was itching, and he felt uncomfortable, he had never thought that he was a disciple of the Demon Sect, and he would not be killed ·····

He unanimously agreed that being a disciple of the Demon Sect Cultivator was an insult to his personality, but it was only necessary for the situation, and he was a wolf wearing the robes of the Demon Sect. Haha·····

Anytime, anywhere, he will haunt·····

A disciple of the Demon Sect was sharp-eyed, and shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is not a disciple of the Demon Sect at all." ”

It turned out that he killed our master!

Since the other party said that Qin Xiaotian killed their sect master, but this is not the case, it is that he did not kill the red-haired evil venerable, which caused him to be angry and ashamed, otherwise, the fate of these little disciples would not be so miserable!

"Whoa!"

A few pieces of matches fell from the roof of the building, causing the hearts of several Demon Sect disciples to sink suddenly.

"Boom!"

A gap in the roof of the building collapsed, and the masonry, mud and sand splashed down, and they hurriedly dodged, Qin Xiaotian thought that this was the kind of effect! Tightly clenched the flaming sword in his hand, and rushed towards the fleeing Demon Sect disciples.

"Bang bang bang!"

Flames illuminated the doorway of the Red-Haired Demon's mansion, and his luxurious mansion was in ruins.

Qin Xiaotian thinks that as long as the day dawns, this matter will cause a sensation in the whole Demon Gate. They will think that the red-haired evil venerable is dead, and among the disciples of cultivating immortals, they will make people panic, and once the dragons are leaderless, the Demon Sect will be completely finished.

Seeing that several disciples of the Demon Sect wanted to escape, Qin Xiaotian held the flame sword, chased closely, and there was a burst of wild sweep, those little disciples were all killed by him, except for the disciples of the Demon Sect who escaped in the chaos, there was no life, in the remnants of the bricks and rubble, mixed with the charred wood, the corpse of the disciples of the Demon Sect was poured into a large piece, and the smell of blood was blown away in the cold wind, except for a pair of lanterns hanging under the building, still emitting a dim light, a cold wind blew, swaying with the wind, flickering and brightening.

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