"It's done!"

Xia Ren's eyes showed a gleam, he slowly stood up, and the fog around him had already condensed into substance, like a miserable white beast crawling under his feet.

In just a few minutes, the entire Red Leaf City was shrouded in this monstrous ghost fog.

The torch held by the Great Elder in the distance could only shine a little in front of him.

It's like lighting a match in the dark, and it's useless except to brighten your face.

But these fogs did not block Xia Ren's sight at all, and the handsome young man walked along the original path, casually blasting the killers he met into a blood mist.

One by one, the red flowers bloom bewitchingly.

Soon, there was a lot of scarlet blood in the white mist.

Woo came out of the shadows, and the doll-like delicate face of the ancient mansion became sluggish again.

Soon, her whole being was the center of the blood mist vortex, and the serpentine gray air currents were created under her skin, dormant and swam.

When Xia Ren killed all the assassins who had just done something to him, more than a hundred assassins had only provided him with a little power.

So he walked to Xia Wusheng's side again, and the latter was looking up at him, his face was very calm.

"Do you have any last words?" Xia Ren asked lightly.

"Can you let me go?" Xia Wusheng asked.

"Looks like you're done. The handsome boy put his palm on his forehead.

"I'm willing to exchange this sword for my life!" Xia Wusheng's eyes finally panicked, he could be against Jian Cheng, but there was a great terror between life and death, so he took out what he felt was the most precious.

Xia Ren was originally lacking in exercises, not to mention that the sword just now was indeed quite extraordinary, so he nodded and said, "Yes." Then he said lightly: "You go a thousand steps forward, and then put down the sword spectrum, is this good?"

Xia Wusheng gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, a word is a decision!"

Rumble!

His skull exploded like a watermelon.

Xia Ren bent down and found an old paper bag in his arms, apparently with a thin page inside.

The young man shook his head and said, "It seems that he is stupid." ”

He casually put the old paper bag into his arms, and his palm was spitting out, and the genius killer of this sect, the Jackdaw Pavilion Master, suddenly turned into a blood mist, and then was swept into a blood-colored vortex, flowing towards the smit.

"Well, it looks like there's one left. Xia Ren raised his eyes to see the light of the torches not far away, and the light was like a headless fly, bumping around.

"It seems that I am in a hurry. The handsome boy made a judgment.

So, without waiting any longer, he strolled up behind the old man in a fancy costume with a torch and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

The Great Elder was so frightened that his whole body jumped, but even if he turned around, he couldn't see the appearance of the person behind him clearly.

"Summer... Xia Ren?" He trembled a little, his teeth chattering, and suddenly, he realized that he had never known this young disciple of the branch.

The scene of the Jackdaw Pavilion rushing towards the handsome young man like a moth to a fire just now was still replaying in his mind.

Those are the elite killers of the family, and they are the cornerstone of the Xia family's existence!

How can such an elite be a moth?

"Where is Tang Jing?" Xia Ren said lightly.

"What the hell are you... Who the hell is it?" the Great Elder understood that he wanted to die, but the older he gets, the more he fears death, especially in a high-ranking position.

"Where is Tang Jing?" Xia Ren's tone increased a little, but it was just like thunder in the ears of the Great Elder.

"Summer... Xia Ren, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything. As long as... Are you willing to let me go, an old man like me, although I can also play some swordsmanship and play some internal strength, but in front of you, I am not a fart. The Great Elder's pupils widened, revealing a look of horror.

Although he couldn't see clearly, his sense of smell told him that there were many, many people around him, because the air was full of blood.

And this damn eerie fog is absolutely inseparable from the young man in front of him.

"Okay, you say, I'll let you go. Xia Ren said directly.

"You swear with your martial arts, swear to your inner demons, if you don't fulfill your promises, you will be trapped in your inner demons forever, and the exercises can't go any further!" the Great Elder stared at him with burning eyes, even though he couldn't see the face of the young man in front of him clearly.

Although it is not as extreme as Qinglian Villa, the people in the rivers and lakes are also extremely focused on the demon theory, if there is no distraction, it will naturally be a thousand miles a day. If the mind is stagnant, even if the understanding is good, it is half the effort.

Therefore, if you swear to the demons in your heart, most people in the rivers and lakes will obey them.

Seeing Xia Ren's silence, the Great Elder rolled his eyes, and said bitterly: "Xia Ren, I don't have a few years to live as an old man, I just want to go to a small town, be a rich man, and live in peace, you don't need to worry about anything at all." Let alone... Besides, I'm also your elder... We all have the blood of a family in our bodies. ”

"Are you really telling me where Tang Jing is?" Xia Ren asked with a strange look.

The Great Elder's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly continued his words: "It must be, as long as you are willing to swear to the demons in your heart." ”

"That's good. Xia Ren nodded, and then swore, "I, Xia Ren, swear to the inner demon, as long as the Great Elder can tell where Tang Jing is, I must let him go, if there is a violation, I will always be trapped in the inner demon, and the exercises will not be able to advance." ”

The Great Elder pondered for a while, and then said, "Add a sentence, you need to send me out of the city, and you must not chase and kill me afterwards, and you must not ask someone to chase and kill..."

Xia Ren smiled, didn't refute, and did as he said.

Only then did the Great Elder speak slowly, and he told the matter before and after, but in the last three days, he only said it in a fog, and finally mentioned that "Tang Jing is actually in the underground secret room of her room" and "Xia Ci was imprisoned by the Fourth Elder on Shixin Island".

Xia Ren nodded, and then asked a few more questions about the details, and the Great Elder also let it go and answered them one by one.

After all, in his opinion, the Xia family really can't stay, even if his own grandmaster ancestor, that is, the "Sword Flower Sword Leaf" Xia Ao makes a move, he will never be able to match the mysterious young man in front of him.

Because the ancestor couldn't stand still, he took over the assassination of all the killers in the Jackdaw Pavilion, especially Xia Wusheng's "Divine Sword"!

The impact of that scene just now on him was too great.

"All I know has been spoken, and now it's time for you to make good on your promise. The Great Elder was a little nervous, but he was not afraid of the young man's dishonesty, because it was really unnecessary.

However, he guessed wrong.

Rumble!

Xia Ren's palm spat out quickly, and the Great Elder in front of him suddenly turned into a blood mist and joined the army of blood-colored aura flowing towards the Woo.

The young man shook his head and said, "My exercises rely on the Crimson Auxiliary, not the Demon of the Heart, so... This vow is not binding on me. However, I don't think you know what an assistive device is, so don't talk about it. ”

So, Great Elder, pawn.