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The burst of the white candle came suddenly, and the smoke spread instantly, obscuring the already cold moonlight. The wind and fog are miserable, the stars and the moon are dark, the sky is dark, and the screams are repeated.

The three of the Crow Nine Demons, Qiu Jie, and the Golden Boy Saint each held weapons, and they were shocked, all three of them were masters of the Yuan level, and the three of them joined forces, even if they couldn't run rampant in the world, at least they could be regarded as dominant. However, at this moment, they were completely unable to grasp the position of the murderer.

There were screams in every direction, and this cry was so terrible that only when you were slashed at the most painful vertebrae, or slashed at the acupuncture point that triggered the pain of the whole body, would you let out such a scream before the experience, even if you were afraid of dying, you could not suppress the extreme pain, but because of despair, this pain was further amplified.

There was obviously only one person, and it gave them the feeling that the murderer was in all directions, what kind of speed was this? The cold wind shuttled between them, rolling in from all directions, a series of screams, and between the dim and miserable mist, blood flashed one after another. Some people can't suppress the fear in their hearts, and they desperately slash around, but what they get is greater chaos and deeper despair.

"Don't panic, calm down!" Golden Boy Sheng tried to calm everyone's panic. However, the constant screams made his efforts in vain.

The Golden Boy Saint gritted his teeth, and at the moment when one of the screams broke out, he suddenly struck, and dozens of hidden weapons were emitted with electric light, like a meteor shower that bloomed quickly. After that moment of light, the screams stopped abruptly, and the light flashed, and the golden boy saint saw the body that had fallen backwards after the lumbar vertebrae was split, and the other two figures who were knocked down by his meteor shower-like hidden weapon.

The screams continued to sound in the other direction.

Qiu Xie roared, the thunder of the whole body exploded, shaking the surrounding white fog, the white fog rolled away, the moonlight eroded down, and the corpses all over the ground around him, in such a short moment, a gang of nearly thirty people was killed less than ten people, it is really unimaginable, how fast is this, how ruthless is this knife?

The moment the fog opened, they saw the murderer, a young man with a sword, his clothes as white as the mist. The white mist quickly dissipated under the swirl of thunder, and the moonlight covered his body, turning him into a sheet of silver frost. They saw him, they saw his sword, and they saw that his blade was only an inch away from the throat of the enemy.

The Nine Demons of the Crow and the Golden Boy were horrified, and they shot at the same time, wanting to rescue the enemy. Qiu Xie was stunned in his whole head, the moment he shook the fog, what he saw at a glance was the sword light that was close to his throat in an instant, the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born, although he had the strength of the pivotal level, he at this moment was completely no different from those ordinary people who were waiting to be killed.

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The knife light cut into his neck, passing behind him, the head was still resting on his neck, and the lower body was shaken, and after the whole body was toppled down, the head began to roll off the broken neck.

The Nine Crow Demons and the Golden Boy Holy Eyes were broken, and they chased after the young man's back with all their might. However, the young man's pace was too fast, like a swimming dragon, like a charm like electricity, and under their pursuit, he killed the rest of them one by one.

The gang members who were brought out of the steel cutting gang were all carefully selected elites, but under the knife of this young man, they had no backhand power, and from the very beginning, they were doomed to the fate of cattle and sheep to be slaughtered. They panic, they fear, but they are powerless to change the fate of a tragic death.

This young man is at least the strength of the Yuan level! Looking at this young man's lightning and stone fire, killing people like the ability to slaughter chickens, the scalp of the Crow Nine Demon and the Golden Boy Saint was numb. So many people were killed so that only the two of them were left, but at this moment, they had no way to escape.

Seeing that the young man listened, they exploded at the same time, and as soon as the Crow Nine Demon made a move, it was the thunder light that split the mountain and the gravel, and the thunder light and the horizontal knife were integrated, like a rising flame, burning the air with a scorching smell, and the fire was fierce and fierce. The Golden Boy Saint's shot was more essence light, and all the hidden weapons exploded at the same time at this moment, without any remaining hands.

The two of them work together to kill this teenager here no matter what. The next moment, they saw the sword light that was roaring like a mountain and a sea, it was like a scorching sun, irresistible, the attack of the Nine Demons of the Crow was directly suppressed, and all the hidden weapons of the Golden Boy Saint were all slashed away.

The silver snake danced wildly, and countless sword lights slashed at their faces, and they were stumbling left and right, and their heads were constantly retreating in sweat.

"Didn't you say that it was best to meet me and not let you be busy in vain?" In their eyes, the young man's momentum continued to grow, and the laughter became more and more harsh.

"Didn't you say that you were going to take me down and send me to the top to reward me for my deeds?" the young man's ridicule was simple and clear, and declared their ridiculousness in the most direct and clear way.

The Nine Crows Demon roared: "Don't be rampant, kid-"

In the next moment, the sword slashed into his defense, slashed his horizontal knife, slashed off his left shoulder, and removed his right arm. "I'm going crazy, what do you want?" The flying leg kicked him in the chest, kicking him all into the air, and the knife flashed without any stopping, swept away, and cut off both of his legs together.

The crows and demons flew off into the distance, twitching on the withered yellow grass, babbling, angry and helpless. There were some things that were more terrifying than death, and he was suffering from such fears.

The whole person of the Golden Boy Saint froze there, and now, he was the only one left, and there was no doubt that it was useless to escape, and at the speed of this young man, it was simply a joke to escape from him, continue to fight? What he was afraid of was not death, but like his boss, he couldn't die if he wanted to.

In front of him, Yi Feng slowly wiped the dragon slayer knife without looking at him again. The cold wind blew, and he stood in front of the young man, not even daring to move more. In his heart, there was some faint hope, this young man did not kill him immediately, perhaps, he still had some chances.

In front of him, the young man wiped the dragon slaying knife and looked up: "It can be seen that you are a smart person." ”

grinned: "Ask you something......"

The late autumn wind, the increasing cold, and the frost were heavily buckled on the ground, so that the already lifeless field was covered with dead white, and the corpses that fell to the ground were soon cold, and the limbs that were not dead were also frozen in a very short time, and no longer flowed blood.

The only survivor, almost impatient, confessed everything the boy wanted.

The corners of the young man's mouth became more and more intense.

It seems that more people will have to be killed......

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