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There is no suffering, and there is no pain.

The three kunai, like three merciless grim reapers, recklessly harvested human lives. Every time they flicker, every time they appear, a Gang Spirit has his throat cut out.

This kind of scene makes the people who are still alive lose their hearts. No one would have thought that when the party had already won the battle, the young man who seemed to be only one step away from death still had such a deadly thing on his body!

No one could name those three strange things, and no one could escape their attack. All the Qi gang members who fled out fell to the ground after a flash of black light, and they were instantly exhausted.

"Demon law! this is demon law!" some of the Qi gang members shouted in fear.

If it weren't for the demon law, what kind of spiritual skill would be able to take the lives of so many people in such an instant?

Layers of human life were taken away, and soon the ground was densely covered with corpses. Some of the corpses were contaminated by the flames they had lit themselves, and they began to burn, and the smell of roasted meat filled the air.

The dead corpses, without exception, were bleeding profusely from the place where their throats had been cut, and soon stained a large area under them red.

Fire and blood, intertwined and mixed, appear particularly cruel.

The last of the Qi gang members finally collapsed, and a large cut was made in their throats, gushing out of blood.

The other party is still alive, only the gang leader Qi Fengchang.

Qi Fengchang was on the heavy iron rod.

His whole body was shaking, and if it weren't for the support of the heavy iron rod, he felt that he would fall straight to the ground like the dozens of dead corpses in front of him and around him, looking frightened.

In his life, he had never heard of such a strange and terrifying method of killing!

That kid, that kid, why, why did he have such a weird and powerful magic weapon!

More than 40 spirits in the gang, and most of them were their own henchmen, all fell in front of him, their corpses strewn all over the ground, rivers of blood, and they died without looking at them...... And just a moment ago, they were still living beings, one by one......

He looked at the kid, who was covered in blood, leaning against the giant bamboo with a black sword. There were flames approaching around him, and every now and then one or two giant bamboos with fire fell and smashed on the ground near him.

Three black kunai were slowly floating around his body, each one covered in blood, and even dripping down......

This scene made him look like a demon god from hell......

Qi Fengchang felt that his throat was very bitter and dry, and he couldn't say anything. Not to mention anything else, the losses of these people are irreparable. The future power of the Qi Gang in Qizhou is only afraid that it will be greatly reduced, and how many years of hard work and hard work have been made by themselves are now close to collapse.

The death of these spiritual warriors alone will give their families almost bottomless compensation and compensation, and the government will definitely come to the door to find trouble...... More than 40 lives are no longer a small case that alarmed the state capital, and it may even be reported to the imperial court criminal department......

This kid!

No wonder, no wonder the forces behind that guy didn't dare to come forward and do it directly, it turned out, it turned out, it turned out......

Qi Fengchang really wanted to find a bamboo, and he crashed into it and died.

Ruan Zun squinted at him, and the blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded. The corpses and blood in his eyes gradually touched his true senses. He was a little dizzy, but he supported himself strongly.

He didn't want to kill anyone, but now, the bodies of more than forty people lay in front of him, and they died in a terrible state.

He gritted his teeth, holding himself on not to be knocked down by the pain and nausea.

Try to convince yourself that in such a cruel world, in such a cruel spiritual struggle, if the other party does not die, it is you who dies. It is better for others to die than to die for yourself......

Yes, it is better for others to die than to die for yourself!

Under the support of such an extremely selfish thought, he relieved himself in this bloody air, stood up with his sword on the ground, stepped over a corpse, and slowly walked towards Qi Fengchang.

"What are you doing!" Qi Fengchang was taken aback and asked meaningfully.

Ruan Zun smiled miserably, "Gang Leader, it's you, for some gold, you are going to kill me for no reason." If that's the case, then it's no wonder to me. It's better for you to die than for me to die!"

Although Qi Fengchang was frightened, after all, he was the leader of a gang that had been in Qizhou for many years, and he had seen a lot of things in the blood, with a stick in his left hand, and his right hand stretched out his fingers to brush the two giant poisonous snakes on his shoulder. The two snakes screamed, leapt to the ground, swam among the corpses, and rushed towards Ruan Zun.

However, they were still three feet away from each other, and a black light flashed in mid-air, and a kunwu in front of Ruan Zun disappeared, and it reappeared in an instant, and the two snakes were stunned, and the snake's head fell from the body in unison.

Urging these three kunai with spiritual thoughts is also very expensive. But at the moment of life and death, Ruan Zun couldn't care too much. The heavy damage on his body made the spiritual attack the only means that he could save his life at present, and even possibly win.

Even if after this battle, he became a chaotic idiot because of his spiritual overdraft, but in this battle, he couldn't lose or lose!

In the past, Ruan Zun's personality would never be so tough. Now, he's desperately persistent.

Qi Fengchang was very flustered and watched Ruan Zun approach step by step. Even if he knew that the other party's kid was now at the end of the crossbow, maybe he would only have one more blow, and he was very flustered.

The lethality of the three bitter and untreacherous pieces completely subverted his current perception of the spirit weapon and spirit treasure.

"Mr. Wubu, why haven't they come yet!" he was anxious in his heart, "It's just a group of Wang Ba, by now, it's time to climb there! The people of Qizhou City have arrived, not to mention that they are originally near the outside of the city!" Qi Fengchang had a very bad premonition in his heart, he didn't dare to think about it again, he didn't dare to think about it again.

"Dang!" startled Qi Fengchang. When I looked closely, it was a kunai beside Ruan Zun, which was difficult to support due to the power of spiritual thoughts, and fell from mid-air.

Then, with another "dang!", another kunai fell.

The last kunai was suspended tremblingly in front of him, and it seemed that it might fall at any time. And Ruan Zun was also bleeding from the corners of his mouth at this time, his face was pale, and he was in severe pain, but he was just struggling to hold on.

Seeing this, Qi Fengchang was slightly settled in his heart, only to feel that the strength in his body had also recovered, holding the heavy iron rod, he took two steps forward, and pointed directly at Ruan Zun, "Boy, do you still have the strength to fight with me now?"

"You try. Ruan Zun looked at him fearlessly, and as he spoke, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Qi Fengchang took a step forward, and the heavy iron rod was knocked out, with a fierce wind!

If Ruan Zun is knocked on the head by this stick, it will inevitably end up with a broken head!

Under the critical situation, Ruan Zun's eyes were completely split, and the third kunwu, which was originally crumbling, shook, not only stopped steadily in mid-air, but also burst out with a powerful momentum!

In Qi Fengchang's eyes, the black dart-like object on the opposite side suddenly changed, turning into a long snake-shaped monster with a body several feet long with the face of a bewitching beauty!

The beautiful woman had blood-red eyes and a mouth full of fangs, and howled fiercely, and rushed straight at him!

(To be continued.) )