Back in the restaurant, Ye Qingguan and the sword blind man found that Su Xiaobai was still sleeping in the room, and there was a slight snoring sound, and they didn't know anything about what happened tonight, and they didn't even know that there were two corpses lying on the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ye Qingguan and the sword blind man sighed at the same time, thinking that it was a miracle that such a person could survive in the rivers and lakes!

The sword blind man returned to his room and disposed of the corpse, and Ye Qingguan disposed of the corpse in Su Xiaobai's room again, which woke him up.

As soon as he heard that the two of them were going to the Blood Rain Building, Su Xiaobai also came to his senses all of a sudden, and he was assassinated twice for no reason, and the clay people would be angry.

Ye Qingguan was in a complicated mood, most of these people came for him, after all, it is said in the world that the bloodline of gods and men contains the secret of immortality, for ordinary people who have been in a hurry for a hundred years, who would not be tempted?

Uncle Thirteen is right, even if he wants to stop, the whole world will urge him to move forward, this road, there is no turning back, and he can't stop, only to kill a bloody road with a sword, and kill until the world is terrified.

Su Xiaobai patted his chest and said: "Good brother wears a pair of pants, your enemy is my enemy, call him a cow, a ghost, a snake, a god, a ghost, and a ghost, and kill him directly!"

The sword blind man was slightly stunned, as if he remembered something, and was a little distracted.

The three of them packed up everything and quietly walked out of the restaurant, all the way to the rudder of the Blood Rain Building.

In the killer organization, the Blood Rain Building is considered to be at the top of the ranking, strong, and has existed for an extremely long time, during which it was destroyed several times, but in the end it was resurrected and made a comeback.

According to the information obtained from the torture, Ye Qingguan and the three of them quickly found the rudder of the Blood Rain Building.

Although the scale of Kaiyang City is not small, after all, it is in the coastal zone, too far away from Zhongzhou, so the rudder of the Blood Rain Tower here is not large, just because of Changbai Mountain, there are many more killers gathered here in the past few days.

The rudder is an independent courtyard with pavilions and lush trees, which are regularly distributed, and under the moonlight, it seems that there are shadows lurking in every corner.

Su Xiaobai held the Spirit Rhino Sword, and at this time it buzzed and trembled, as if he felt the killing intent.

Ye Qingguan held the iron sword in his hand, pulled out the iron sword with a sonorous sound, and with a sword draw, a snow-white sword light poured out and slashed towards the tree next to the courtyard gate.

Poof!

Blood rains down, a corpse falls with a pop, and on the other side, the sword blind man also takes out one of the killers in the tree.

Ye Qingguan looked at the deep courtyard, there seemed to be countless demons dancing around, and he chuckled: "Senior, how about Bibi's killing methods?"

The sword blind man touched his beard and smiled: "Okay, the methods of the thirteen adults, I also want to see it." ”

Su Xiaobai shouted on the side: "What about me, what about me?"

The sword blind man said: "Kill more people and exercise your mind." ”

Su Xiaobai's face was not very good-looking, but when he thought about being killed twice inexplicably, he couldn't help but get angry, and followed Ye Qingguan and the blind man into the courtyard.

This courtyard is very large, and the layout is very regular, and the atmosphere is magnificent, like the mansion left by some big man, with winding corridors, ponds, and lotus flowers.

The things that Uncle Thirteen passed on to him are very miscellaneous, mainly in kendo, supplemented by Qimen skills, roosters, dog thieves, and all kinds of ghost tricks, just like what the sword blind man said before, Uncle Thirteen is the most feared god of killing in the rivers and lakes, and he can do almost anything.

He is more like a killer than a killer, no matter how secretive he is, he can't escape his induction.

After killing four people, the rudder of the Blood Rain Building was finally alarmed, and countless black shadows swept from the courtyard in the depths, surrounding the three people from all directions, and counting them down, there were fifty or sixty people.

All black-faced and black-clothed, unable to see their faces clearly, only a pair of eyes as terrifying as cold stars, rippling with killing intent like water, looking at the three people in the field, as if looking at a dead person.

"Kill!" A killing sound fell, and the place exploded in an instant, and an incomparable sword aura erupted in an instant, with a brilliant sword light and a surging internal force.

Ye Qingguan's shaking hand was a sword light, and the momentum of a thousand blades was condensed in a single sword, and it slashed out with a snap of his fingers, killing the three people in front of him, and blood splattered.

As soon as the sword momentum changed, the sixteen swords of the wind were unleashed, and the sky was full of sword qi, and this place was like a storm, and every sword qi was as fast as the wind, dense, covering the area in front of him.

The screams rang out, and several people were pierced by the sword light, bloody arrows were shot, and several people were cut off their arms, and the blood suddenly stained the place.

Since breaking through the Six-Story Building, his qi has become more powerful and longer, like a river flowing endlessly, every sword light is extremely condensed, and the iron sword in his hand also seems to have spirituality, showing extraordinary lethality.

Snort!

The sword qi broke through the air, like a long rainbow hanging in the sky, each of which was thick and terrifying, piercing into the crowd, raging to the fullest, harvesting life one by one.

Ye Qingguan's feet took root, not moving at all, only an iron sword was constantly waving, within the abbot, no one could invade an inch, blood splashed in front of him, like a rain of blood, but his eyes were extremely calm, with some delicate and immature face, which made people's hearts chill.

On the other side, the sword blind man kills people and the sword is out of the sheath, harvesting life like grass mustard, without a trace of burden in his heart, and seems to be enjoying it very much.

The killing intent in Su Xiaobai's heart is not strong, and he has the idea that if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, but one by one the killers rushed towards him one after another, he could only helplessly take out the sword, and the spirit rhino sword trick was cast, the sword was like a spirit snake, doing whatever he wanted, and almost formed a sword domain.

"Kill!"

Several killers with significantly stronger breath came to kill, the long sword in his hand shimmered with cold light, and the murderous aura was like the sea, and it invaded Ye Qingguan's inner foot strongly, and the long sword pierced his face.

Ye Qingguan's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt that they should be the second-class killers of the Blood Rain Building, much stronger than other killers, and the murderous aura was extremely strong, I don't know how much blood was contaminated.

His eyes were cold, the iron sword waved, and with a backhand, he shook the killer on the right hand back, stretched out his left arm, and slapped out with a palm, and the majestic internal force suddenly surged, shaking the killer on the left out.

Then he opened his mouth and roared softly, spit out a mouthful of internal breath, like a dragon rolling upside down, turning into sword light, and slashing at the killer in front of him.

The three of them were all shocked by Ye Qingguan's methods, obviously they didn't look like they were even twenty years old, but their kendo cultivation was terrifyingly high, and their internal strength was also incredible, stronger than many older generations who had been cultivating martial arts for decades.

Brush!

The first time he moved, the floating light and shadow of the body unfolded, a full three Ye Qingguan appeared here, I couldn't tell which one was true, the three of them raised their swords and slashed down, the three Ye Qingguan dissipated, and the fourth appeared behind one person, the iron sword slashed, a big head flew up, and blood surged up like a fountain.

Immediately, he slashed out with his oblique sword, and the Nine Dragons Sword Technique was unleashed, and a dragon sword aura was mighty and magnificent, splitting another killer out of the air, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

He put the sword in front of his chest again, flicked his fingers on the sword, and with a crisp sword sound, the ripples visible to the naked eye rippled, and the third prefecture-level killer was injured, and all seven orifices were bleeding.