Fleeing all the way from Zhaojiazhuang to this place, Liu Jiong, who was old and frail and newly injured, and Zhao Anyan, who was young and frail and had no success in martial arts, took nearly an hour. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Rushing back to Zhaojiazhuang from here, Zhao Anyan, who had the peak martial arts cultivation of the nine-star martial artist Li Xunhuan, only took a quarter of an hour while holding Liu Jiong's corpse in his arms!

Although Li Xunhuan is most famous for his flying knife, his light skills are also good.

That's it, it's because Zhao Anyan's physical foundation is too poor to fully exert Li Xunhuan's martial arts cultivation.

Li Xunhuan's nine-star martial artist strength, Zhao Anyan can exert seventy percent at most at this moment.

However, seventy percent is enough!

Huya Village, as one of the best bandit forces within a radius of 300 miles, although compared to those famous factions, is still a grass platform team that cannot be put on the stage, but there is still discipline that should be there, although the situation in Zhaojiazhuang has been thoroughly mastered by them, there are still arrangements for the vigilance that should be there.

When Zhao Anyan's figure appeared in front of the Zhuangzhai gate, a cold drink sounded from the dark: "Who is it?"

Zhao Anyan carefully placed Liu Jiong by a banana tree in front of the gate of the village, did not chirp crookedly nonsense, flashed to the gate of the village that had been damaged by the thieves of Huya Village, and stretched out his hand to break the neck of the bandit of Huya Village who was arranged to guard there.

Carrying the unlucky minion's portable steel knife casually, Zhao Anyan walked into the village.

The huge village is full of corpses.

Zhao Anyan gritted his teeth, walked across the ground that had been soaked in blood, and met the minions of Huya Village all the way, but he only stabbed it and went straight to the main hall behind the village.

Walking into the main hall, the scene in front of him made Zhao Anyan's eyes crack!

In the center of the brightly lit main hall, on a Taishi chair, the owner of Zhaojiazhuang, Zhao Anyan's father, and the master in Liu Jiong's mouth, Zhao Liyi, was sitting there.

The flesh is blurred, and there is no humanoid form!

A big man with five big and three thick, holding a boning knife in his hand is like pinching an embroidery needle, his wrist shook, and the tip of the knife peeled off a piece of flesh and blood on Zhao Liyi's already bony arm, and said with a cruel smile in his mouth: "Master Zhao, my Ling Chi knife method can guarantee that you can suffer three thousand six hundred knives!" Just now it was the one thousand three hundred and fifty-seven knives, and there are two thousand two hundred and forty-three knives, you have to hold on a little longer, don't tell where the dragon tooth ginseng is hidden so early, you must let me have a good time!"

Before the words fell, I felt that my vest was cold, and when I looked down, I saw that there was an extra knife on my chest.

"Who?"

Seeing that Yan Hongliang, the master of the second village, who was still reckless one moment ago, was killed with a knife the next moment, everyone in the main hall was shocked.

What surprised them even more was still behind, many mountain bandits who were not good at cultivation and had poor eyesight only saw a flash of knife light in front of them, and then their throats were cold, and the vitality spurted out of their throats with the blood, and some of them reacted quickly, and they had time to raise their hands to cover their throat wounds, but they couldn't delay the passage of vitality.

Most of these Huyazhai mountain bandits gathered in the main hall are just one-star martial artists who are familiar with martial arts, and they can bully Zhuang Hu with a steel knife, but under Zhao Anyan, who can give full play to the strength of a seven-star martial artist, he can't even see how he made his moves.

However, the ignorance at the moment can be regarded as a kind of luck for them.

Because, Cao Feishao, the owner of Huya Village, and Li Hui, the owner of Sanzhai, who could see Zhao Anyan passing by, were silent at the moment, sweating like rain.

As three-star peak martial artists, they can regard those farmers in Zhaojiazhuang who can only farm like ants, and it doesn't take much effort to kill those Huya Village minions who only have the strength of one-star martial artists.

At the same time, in the eyes of the seven-star martial artists, they were also like ants.

Just like Wang Penglei was snatched away by Ding Duo at a glance, at this time, Cao Feishao and Li Hui were also instantly shocked by Zhao Anyan's thunderous methods, and they didn't even dare to have the idea of escaping.

Killing all those minions still couldn't relieve Zhao Anyan's full of anger, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood blurted out.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Zhao Liyi, who had lost his human form and was dying, saw this scene, and he didn't know where a force came from in his body, his throat coughed, his arms trembled, and he wanted to lift it up, but because he had already been stripped off most of his flesh, he was powerless.

Zhao Anyan hurriedly dodged to Zhao Liyi's side, wanting to hold him, but his eyes swept all over the place, but he couldn't find a place to start.

Although Zhao Anyan's soul at the moment is traversed, but this body is connected with Zhao Liyi's blood, when he saw the concern in Zhao Liyi's eyes, Zhao Anyan's tears immediately burst out of his eyes, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Dad!"

Zhao Anyan noticed what Zhao Liyi's eyes were thinking, so he had time to raise his hand and wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, barely suppressed the waves in his chest, and grinned comfortingly: "I'm fine!"

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he picked up the boning knife that Yan Hongliang had dropped on the ground, and threw it to the side, and the tip of the knife was just pierced into the neck of Li Hui, the owner of the three villages of Huya Village, who turned around and wanted to escape.

With a flying knife, the surging qi and blood in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood blurted out again, and Zhao Anyan's half-kneeling body shook with it.

Zhao ...... Zhao ...... Zhao Gong...... Son, now ...... Today...... It's a ...... Mistake...... Mistake...... Misunderstanding!"

Zhao Anyan tilted his head and trembled his teeth, and Cao Feishao, the owner of Huya Village, who couldn't say anything, glanced at it.

Cao Feishao, who was born in one of the top ten demon sects, "Refining the Mind", is much more intelligent than Wang Penglei, Li Hui and others from the small sect, and Guo Ziping, the master of the Three Views of the Refining Mind that he once served, is also a seven-star martial artist, and he is stronger than Ding Duo who Wang Penglei met by chance back then, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the seven stars.

It is precisely because I have been with the seven-star warriors day and night that I understand the horror of the seven-star warriors better.

Li Hui just saw that Zhao Anyan was in a hurry, spitting blood, and Zhao Liyi was nervous, he had no time to look around, he thought that he had an opportunity, and turned around to escape, but before he could make a move, he was detected and died.

Since Zhao Anyan appeared, Cao Feishao, who gave up the idea of escaping, won a chance to speak for himself because of his knowledge.

Cao Feishao saw the undisguised killing intent in Zhao Anyan's eyes, and said urgently: "Don't kill me, I'm ...... I have news of the intestinal scale fruit, the intestinal scale fruit and the dragon tooth ginseng are the main ingredients for refining the Tianshu Buzhong Yiqi Pill, and I have already collected all the other auxiliary materials for refining the Tianshu Buzhong Yiqi Pill, and I am also because of this I will get the dragon tooth ginseng in your village......"

Zhao Anyan grinned, his shoulder moved, a white light flashed, and a flying knife was already inserted into Cao Feishao's throat.

"Wow!"

Zhao Anyan, who blurted out another mouthful of blood, sneered: "A woman's words can be believed, sows can go up the tree!"