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"Die!" The cold and ruthless shout exploded in mid-air, and Zhao Zixiong's expression was cold, staring at Yin Tianfang indifferently and ruthlessly.

His pupils shrank, and Yin Tianfang's eyes showed a little panic, and the spiritual power in his body surged, trying to retreat. Such a scene fell in Zhao Zixiong's eyes, making a cold smile appear on the corner of his mouth.

The brutal punch carried unparalleled strength, enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, and when he was only a few feet away from Yin Tianfang, the panic in Yin Tianfang's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Zhao Zixiong, who was only three feet away from him, with his hands raised and crossed in front of his chest.

"Bang!" A brutal punch slammed into Yin Tianfang's arms, and the dull sound was accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and Yin Tianfang's face turned pale in an instant, but there was a smile on his face. Zhao Zixiong's heart suddenly burst, and he suddenly felt a burst of creepy, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart. Before he could react, a flash of purple light flew out with the mouthful of blood that Yin Tianfang spewed out, and disappeared in a flash.

Zhao Zixiong lowered his head and looked at his heart. Blood was gushing out, his heart was pierced, and life was gradually flowing from his body.

Bang!

Yin Tianfang's body fell from the sky like a meteorite, slamming into the ground, the whole earth seemed to be a burst, smoke and dust were filled, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

"Ahem!" A coughing sound came from the bottom of the pit, and Yin Tianfang was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands hanging weakly. The sleeves of his arms shattered under the brutal punch, and the bones of his arms were all shattered. The garment on his chest was torn open, revealing a piece of golden inner armor inside.

It is precisely because of this inner armor that Yin Tianfang dared to take this punch. However, Rao has the defense of this inner armor, and Yin Tianfang is still seriously injured.

In the air, Zhao Zixiong looked at his chest, his eyes widened, he couldn't have expected that he would still lose when he used all his strength.

His eyes gradually became hollow, his body fell weakly from the air, his eyes stared at the sky in a daze, at this moment, his mind was complicated, and a sigh came out of his mouth for a long time.

What is there to say about success and defeat?

Thump!

Zhao Zixiong's body fell to the ground, smashing up a handful of smoke and dust, life passed, and his eyes gradually closed.

Yin Tianfang struggled to come up from the bottom of the pit, came to Zhao Zixiong's side, and looked at Zhao Zixiong, who was already dead, his eyes flashed slightly. With a slight movement of his mind, an invisible hand picked up Zhao Zixiong's storage bag.

Suddenly, a black streamer flew out from Zhao Zixiong's eyebrows.

"Boy, this time, although I am defeated, we will meet again, and at that time, I will kill you with my own hands!" A cold and confident voice sounded in the air, and the black streamer instantly broke through the void and disappeared.

Yin Tianfang's brows slowly furrowed, and his heart was a little heavy. The forces behind Qingyun Sect don't seem so simple.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Tianfang's figure flashed, and he quickly swept into the distance.

Qingyun Sect, in the small bamboo forest, the young man in white slowly opened his eyes, and with a wave of his robe, a transparent bead appeared in front of him.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the bead, and the crack spread, and then in the sight of the young man in white, it shattered in half and fell to the ground.

Several other young people also opened their eyes at this moment, looking at the two halves of the beads that fell to the ground, and their brows gradually wrinkled.

"Senior Brother Zixiong was defeated and died?"

"With the cultivation of Senior Brother Zixiong, if you go all out, even if you are in the middle stage of the Yudan, you are not an opponent, is it possible that there are still some old guys in the Xuandao Sect who are alive and have made a move against Senior Brother Zixiong?"

"Don't worry, it's just the doppelganger of Zixiong's junior brother who died. However, the doppelganger of Zixiong's junior brother died, and if he wants to come here again, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult. You should be careful in everything in the future, don't go on any errands, and be sure to know what the master wants. ”

"Got it, big brother. When several young people heard this, their expressions were slightly cold, and they hurriedly said.

In the air, a streamer of light passed by rapidly, landed beside a barren mountain, and turned into a figure. This figure is naturally Yin Tianfang.

"Poof!" After landing on the ground, Yin Tianfang's face turned slightly pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered. Originally, under Zhao Zixiong's punch, he was already seriously injured, and with such a hurry, his injuries were also a little worse, and he was unable to fly anymore.

With a slight movement in his mind, a flying sword flew out of the storage bag and pierced into the rock wall, and soon a cave appeared on the rock wall, Yin Tianfang's figure flashed and sank into the cave, and the gravel flew in, sealing the cave and returning to its original appearance.

In the cave, Yin Tianfang crossed his knees and began to treat the injuries in his body.

A few days later, outside the Xuandao Sect, several streamers flew by. The streamer was impressively several huge flying swords, and on top of them, there were figures standing full.

The leader was an old man in a yellow robe, who was the Yellow Dragon Daoist of the Qingyun Sect. Several flying swords came to the top of the Xuandao Sect, and when everyone saw the scene below, they couldn't help but gasp.

On the ground, the blood had long since dried up, and the corpses were lying on the ground, like purgatory on earth. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect, plus some of the disciples of the Xuandao Sect who had returned to the Qingyun Sect, all died here. And those elders who once belonged to the Xuandao Sect turned out to be not one left.

"Who the hell is it?" Huanglong Daoist looked down, his brows furrowed. Looking at the deaths of these people, it is obvious that they died at the hands of the same person.

"Could it be that Qianchuan is not dead?" Huanglong Dao thought in his heart, the master of the Xuandao Sect had already been killed and injured in the first battle of the year. Only Qianchuan escaped, but he was seriously injured and fell off the cliff, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Oops!" Suddenly, Huanglong Daoren's face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he went straight to the Discipline Hall. A moment later, the Huanglong Daoist walked out of the precept hall, his face gloomy as if he was about to drip water.

"Xuanyin's old ghost was rescued. It seems that this matter needs to be reported to the adults. "Huanglong Dao people's hearts said.

"Fifth Elder, return to the sect quickly and inform those adults of the situation here. Huanglong Daoist said to the five elders. Hearing this, the five elders immediately rushed away and rushed towards the Qingyun Sect.

Time flies, and a month passes. In the past month, what happened in the Xuandao Sect has spread among various forces. It even spread throughout the Shimizu Kingdom.

Hundreds of disciples of the Qingyun Sect were slaughtered by one person in one day, and not one was left. Such a ruthless style makes Wen feel awe-inspiring. Killing people is like slaughtering a dog, just like a butcher.

As the incident spread more and more, the name of the butcher gradually spread.