Chapter 117: Anger

Dugu Qingfeng has seen cruel people, but he has never seen a monk who can be cruel to such a degree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

doesn't care about human life at all, such a person Dugu Qingfeng really can't find a reason to spare his life.

The blood splattered a foot high, the head flew down, and the demon was subdued to death without blinking his eyes, and his face was full of regret.

As he was dying, he regretted it.

He made a mistake, a mistake that no one in the rivers and lakes should make, knowing that he was not Dugu Qingfeng's opponent, knowing that he would be killed if he was an enemy, but he still had to be strong.

It was because of this mistake that he paid the price of his life.

"I hate it!" "The demon is unwilling, but he has already been beheaded, and he has no choice but to wait for death.

"Block their movements. Dugu Qingfeng shouted in a low voice, put away the blood sword, and repeatedly sealed the acupoints of the people around him.

As long as their actions are blocked, they can be temporarily controlled to keep the people from committing suicide.

"But...... We can't keep up with ......," Qing Shishi said with a heavy face.

There are only two of them, and there are more than tens of thousands of people in Fallen Leaf Town, if they all commit suicide at the same time, how many people can be saved with their ability?

These people have been forcibly turned into puppets, and as long as it is said by the demons, they will say and carry it out.

"It's one that can save one!" Dugu Qingfeng said anxiously, it was too cruel to subdue demons, even if he died, he didn't want him to be better and kill innocent people.

This kind of person is really hateful.

Dugu Qingfeng has been walking the rivers and lakes for ten years, and he has never met such a cruel person, and he is still from the holy land of Da Lei Yin Temple, and he is a monk.

To be honest, he didn't think how hateful the people in the Holy Land of the Great Leiyin Temple were before, but now after fighting with the demons, he realized that the monks in the Holy Land of the Great Leiyin Temple were actually crazy, and they had madness and cruelty buried in their bones.

Impersonal.

Dugu Qingfeng gave full play to the power of the word secret, his speed was fast to the limit, and the people were sealed by him, and their bodies stiffened in place, not listening to the roar of the demon before death and committing suicide.

However, no matter how fast Dugu Qingfeng and Qing Shishi are, they can't keep up with the speed of tens of thousands of people committing suicide at the same time.

It can save some people, but it can't save others.

"More than 10,000 people died like this, the holy land of the Great Lei Yin Temple is really hateful. Qing Shishi looked at the hundreds of people lying on the ground who were dying, and her eyes were extremely gloomy.

If her eyes could kill, she would have tortured and killed the people in the Holy Land of the Great Lei Yin Temple thousands of times.

It's so hateful, she never thought that someone could be cruel to such an extent when they are cruel.

Killing innocent people, this person is still from the holy land of Da Lei Yin Temple, a place known as the supreme Buddha Gate.

"These puppeted people, there should be a way to bring them back to their senses, but if it continues like this, it will delay our time. Dugu Qingfeng said in a low voice, with a thick murderous intent in his tone.

Although he killed the culprit of demon subjugation, more than 10,000 people committed suicide because of his words, and it is strange that Dugu Qingfeng can not be angry.

He suddenly had a feeling that it was too cheap for him to kill the demon like this.

If he knew it, he would have spared him a dog's life, ruined his reputation, abolished his martial arts, enslaved these innocent people, and let him spend his life in remorse.

"Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, I will find someone to help bury the people, you contact the disciples of Shaolin Temple, and let them send someone to see, what can be done to save these innocent people!" Qing Shishi said in a low voice.

A group of people committed suicide, including tens of thousands of people, some who bit their tongues and committed suicide, some who died by cutting their throats, and some who stabbed their hearts.

Blood flowed from the wound and spilled all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood, like a battlefield, was very pungent and unpleasant.

Qing Shishi can't stand this smell, if it is a battlefield, the blood of the two armies fighting, she can bear it, she can bear it.

But these are the blood of innocent people who committed suicide, and people like Qing Shishi can't help but want to vomit.

"Whew!"

Dugu whistled in the breeze, and the night shadows and white shadows hovering in the air flew down.

He wrote a few words on a piece of cloth, and then sent the white shadow and the night shadow to the Shaolin Temple and the nearby city.

With his current reputation as Dugu Qingfeng, he should be able to mobilize the officers and soldiers of the nearby city to support.

Three hours later, the officers and soldiers of the nearby city appeared, and the lord of the city came here with the officers and soldiers to collect the bodies of the people who died by suicide and bury them.

Because the Shaolin Temple is far away from here, it has no choice but to arrange for the people who have been pointed out to live in the nearby city.

However, I am worried that they will kill themselves, so I tied them up first to control their mobility and prevent them from biting their tongues and committing suicide.

"Although the demon is dead, however, this matter can't be hidden from the holy land of the Great Lei Yin Temple, Brother Qingfeng, I think the Shaolin Temple should still send someone to hunt us down. The two rode their horses and continued to the imperial capital of Yancheng.

On the way, Qing Shishi was very worried about their situation.

Being targeted by a holy place has very serious consequences.

The holy land of Da Lei Yin Temple is not Qingyan Valley, this holy land is extremely powerful, Qing Shishi knows that the master of the holy land of Da Lei Yin Temple is a master who is not weaker than her grandfather.

If it weren't for the accident of the old holy lord of the Miaojiang Holy Land, Qing Shishi guessed that as far as the Holy Land of Da Lei Yin Temple is concerned, he would not dare to be so presumptuous and public, setting off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes.

Originally, the three holy places were supposed to contain each other and restrain each other.

However, the holy land of Kunlun Mountain is a Taoist holy land, which is somewhat detached from the world and does not want to be mixed with the grievances and disputes on the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, only the Miaojiang Holy Land can contain the Holy Land of Da Lei Yin Temple, but now, something happened to the Miaojiang Holy Land, the old holy master was murdered by his own disciples, and a grandmaster died like this.

The holy land of Kunlun Mountain did not make a move, but the holy land of Miaojiang did not have the restriction of the grandmaster, so the holy land of Da Lei Yin Temple was arrogant and arrogant, and dared to make indiscriminate killings on the rivers and lakes.

Didn't care about the lives of innocent people.

"Come on, come on, I'm on fire now, and I'm worried about how to settle this account with them!" Dugu Qingfeng said fiercely.

He rarely hated a person, a sect.

But now, he can't wait to destroy the holy land of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

If he had the skills of a grandmaster, he would directly kill the Holy Land of the Great Leiyin Temple, abolish all the masters of the Holy Land of the Great Leiyin Temple, and let them become wasted.

He has enjoyed all the hardships of the world and has been spurned by the people.

"Brother Qingfeng, calm down, I'm also very angry, but with our current skills, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Holy Land of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and it is even worse for us to provoke them, and the top priority is to go to the imperial capital Yancheng. Qing Shishi smiled bitterly.