"You..."

Yu Ruhai was extremely angry, gritted his teeth and said: "Then we have killed so many people, what should we do in the future?"

"Find a small town and start over, people can't be killed, it's equivalent to what we kill, and countless new people are born every day in other parts of the world. ”

The voice said.

"Okay, I can listen to you, but what about Qi Teng, last time you asked you to deal with him, did he die? Also, his brother actually came over, why did you tell me now!"

Yu Ruhai said angrily.

"Qi Teng... I almost killed him that day, and then... It seems that he was saved by a person, and that person is not simple... As for his brother, he is just a blood cow, and I have sent a murderous shadow to kill him, and tomorrow morning, they will all be corpses. ”

The voice said.

"No, I'm going to kill him myself. ”

Yu Ruhai gritted his teeth and said.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a dull roar sounded, and an incomparably terrifying aura rushed towards them at great speed, and the fiery blood qi could be felt far away.

The shadow opposite Yu Ruhai looked stunned, and looked to the side: "What kind of person?"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the wall exploded, and a terrifying figure rushed in, burning with blood all over his body, his eyes like electricity, and a thick iron rod in his hand.

As soon as Qi Yun arrived, he saw two figures sitting on the chairs in the room, looking at him with a different expression.

One of them was wide and fat, with a ruddy face, and it was Yu Ruhai.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man in a green robe with an ugly face, the left half of his face was jet black, his muscles withered, like a moldy orange peel, and the right half of his face was slightly normal.

After Qi Yun rushed over, his face was indifferent, and he picked up the iron rod and smashed it directly at the green-robed middle-aged man.

Crash!

The air was instantly torn apart, making a sharp sound, like a huge pillar pressing down, and the force of this blow did not know how strong.

The green-robed middle-aged man showed a hint of sarcasm, did not dodge, and quietly watched the iron rod fall.

It's ridiculous.

Can a mere martial artist hurt himself?

Bang!

Qi Yun landed on his shoulder with a cane, shattering his shoulder blades on the spot, his clothes exploded, blood mist burst out, and the green-robed middle-aged man directly wailed bitterly the next moment, and the chairs under him were instantly shattered by the powerful force.

The green-robed middle-aged man sat down on the ground at once, his face was distorted, he screamed in pain, and almost fainted.

That's not all, after Qi Yun smashed down with a cane, without saying a word, another cane smashed towards his other shoulder.

Yu Ruhai on one side roared, pulled out a steel knife like lightning, and pounced towards Qi Yun.

Qi Yun frowned, and directly turned around and swept across.

Bang!

Yu Ruhai's body was swept away by him seven or eight meters on the spot, hit the wall, and was bounced down again, vomiting blood, the tiger's mouth shattered, and the steel knife in his hand was broken in an instant.

Qi Yun ignored him, looked at the green-robed middle-aged man holding his shoulders and retreated, rushed forward again, rotated the iron staff, and smashed it hard.

"Infant Spirit!"

The green-robed middle-aged man roared

Call!

The room was cloudy and windy, the temperature dropped sharply, and it was even darker in an instant, and then bursts of baby cries sounded, wow-wow, very sad.

Qi Yun lowered his head suddenly.

Two small, bloody hands reached out from the ground at some point, hugging his ankles tightly, looking the size of a baby's palm, and bursts of cries kept coming from the ground.

Then, a black doll's head laboriously came out of the ground, its face was covered with layers of black gas, and a pair of eyes were white, and the moment it came out, the crying stopped.

The doll suddenly raised its head and grinned at Qi Yun, a small mouth with no teeth but scarlet flesh and blood dripping down.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

A creepy laugh rang out in the room, and two bloody little hands crawled towards Qi Yun's thighs, ready to burrow out his entire body.

Qi Yun frowned, reached out with his big hand, pressed the doll's head, and pulled it out suddenly.

Poof, the doll that hadn't completely crawled out of the ground was directly pulled out by him with brute force.

glanced at it casually, and smashed the doll directly on the table, bang, the table top shattered, and the next moment, an iron rod fell on the doll's head on the spot.

Syllable!

"Wow wow..."

The doll sat on the ground and cried out in pain, the wind howling and whining in the room, and the temperature dropped faster.

Qi Yun directly smashed a cane into the doll's mouth, and with a pop, his crying stopped instantly.

But at this moment, Qi Yun frowned.

Suddenly, there were more than a dozen black shadows on the walls of the room, walking back and forth, and quickly rushed towards him, the wind was gusting, and the temperature was cold.

The middle-aged man in the green robe looked pained, holding his shoulders and retreating to the corner, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping.

"You... Are you a physical awakener?"

He screamed in horror.

Bang!

Qi Yun waved his hand, smashed a shadow that rushed over and flew out upside down with a fist, stomped on the doll, and jerked hard, the iron rod was pulled out by him, and it turned and smashed down towards the doll's head again.

As soon as the doll's mouth was withdrawn, she began to cry loudly again.

But then Qi Yun's staff landed on the door of his head, and with a bang, blood splattered.

The doll cried even more, turned around and ran.

As soon as he turned around, the shadows of the room followed him and fled.

The green-robed middle-aged man's face was shocked, and he shouted, "Come back!"

He hurriedly escaped a bell from his bosom and shook it vigorously.

The doll screamed in pain, and immediately turned around and pounced on Qi Yun again.

As soon as he pounced, all the shadows of the room followed.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, his body quickly rushed over, swept it again, and hit the doll's waist with a cane, knocking the doll away on the spot, but more than a dozen shadows all took the opportunity to pounce on his shadow.

In an instant, his shadow was firmly covered, and the dozen or so shadows began to bite desperately, and some pinched his shadow's neck.

Qi Yun's face changed, and he suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body, roared, and directly activated [Courage].

Boom!

A pale golden glow lit up on his body, and suddenly the sting was much less.

After Qi Yun swept away the doll with a cane, his blood boiled, and he rotated the iron rod and smashed it directly towards the shadow on the ground.

【Fatal Blow】!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and several shadows were smashed by him on the spot and almost collapsed.

Qi Yun swung his iron rod and swept it hard, sweeping away all the other shadows.

But after the shadows were swept away, they soon pounced again and bit at his shadows.

The shadow was bitten as if he had been bitten himself, and his body was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a dozen people.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the green robe was still shaking the bell desperately.

The doll was smashed away by Qi Yun's cane, covered in blood and flesh, and pounced on him again.

Qi Yun shouted, his blood boiled, and he rushed directly and quickly, and smashed a staff towards the head of the green-robed middle-aged man.

The green-robed middle-aged man's face was completely shocked, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Don't!"

Bang!

A stick fell, the peach blossoms bloomed, and the headless body fell to the ground on the spot.

The bell also fell.

The doll screamed, turned and ran, fleeing outside.

The shadows all over the ground fled with the doll.

"Where to go!"

Qi Yun roared, his body was like a dragon, with a powerful aura, he chased after him in an instant, raised his iron rod high, and smashed it directly towards the doll.

Fatal Blow!

Burst!

The doll was hit in the head again, and the speed of her escape slowed down, and she fell to the ground, crying.

Qi Yun was merciless, his eyes were fierce, and he waved his iron rod and smashed it continuously towards his head.

Bang! Bang!

After smashing four or five times in an instant, the doll's head was finally completely exploded, and the doll's body turned into flying ash and dissipated, leaving only a drop of pale red blood in place.

More than a dozen shadows behind him also made a noise, and all of them burst away.