It is estimated that he has pretended to be a good person for decades, and he is aggrieved, and Xie Kun's actions are particularly arrogant. There is a feeling of great liberation: his grandmother's is difficult to be a good person, and it is even more difficult to be a good person for decades. Or drink and kill, indulge in galloping more freely, see who is unhappy, just cut it with a knife. Where is there so much truth, what kind of chivalry is talked about.

"Master Chen, it is not difficult to exchange your life for Sun to bow your head and beg for mercy. As long as you surrender to my bloody hell, you will soar in the future, but I am afraid that your status will not be worse than that of the Netherworld. How to say, Chenjiazhuang is also the largest village in the south of the Yangtze River, and I am not afraid to tell you, my blood hell crisscrosses Henan and Hebei Dao, and I have two palaces, six roads and twelve gates under my command. I don't know what to do?" the golden-silk black-robed man walked forward and said slowly. In just a few steps, the eyes of everyone in Chenjiazhuang shrank and their hearts were very solemn. Without him, this golden-silk black-robed man, although he did not make a move, but between the steps and the line, the footwork was exquisite, like a phantom, he couldn't see the reality clearly, he couldn't see when he moved, how he moved, was it drifting or flashing? As soon as the master made a move, he knew if there was one. Take a peek at the whole leopard, everyone is a talent in their hearts, they are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes for several years, and their vision and experience are all first-class masters, and few people have the confidence to do it with this hand alone. Now that he is jealous, Chen Xinghong is struggling in his heart, jealous, hesitating, reluctant, and entangled with contradictions.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Xinghong's frowning brows slowly stretched, his face became resolute, and he said coldly: "The bloody hell is so big, do you use my Chenjiazhuang to kill chickens and monkeys? ”

"Hey, why bother?" the golden-silk black-robed man sighed lightly, although his voice was low, it seemed to be talking to everyone's hearts, and the emotions of the people around him suddenly fell. Chen Xuanfei only turned a little, and his sanity regained his senses, and when he saw that there were still many good people still in the dark, his heart tightened: This ** kung fu is really powerful, just a sigh can resonate with everyone. If you go on like this, you have already lost before you can do it.

"Ha Lu Ha Ha Ha, the owner of the village said well, I Chenjiazhuang thanks to the love of friends in the rivers and lakes, praised as the first village in the south of the Yangtze River, in fact, we are very frightened in my heart, I walk the rivers and lakes, chivalrous righteousness, righteousness and wealth, although it is not to save the common people as their own thoughts, every move, words and deeds, for fear of falling the prestige of the Jiangnan colleagues, how can I make such a surrender? Let's see the real chapter under our hands!" Chen Xuanfei took a deep breath of true anger, snorted, and said magnificently.

"I'm invincible!"

"I'm invincible!"

"I'm invincible!"

is especially better than the roar of the lion in Buddhism, Chen Xuanfei's remarks immediately aroused the bloody nature in the hearts of a group of heroes in Chenjiazhuang, and several young people couldn't help but scream.

"Good, good, good, worthy of Chenjiazhuang, good. The golden-silk black-robed man said word by word. It seemed to be admirable, but between the words, the tone became colder, and the air around the Flying Sword Pavilion was almost condensed. The two sides are tense, and the situation is on the verge of breaking out.

"Don't worry!" Xie Kun said with a grim smile. Then he waved again, and the side door of the inner courtyard opened, and several men in black drove a row of women and maids to come. Each of the women had blood on their faces, their hair was messy, and there were still traces of blood at the corners of their mouths.

"Despicable!" Lei Ming, as a disciple of Wudang, hated this bully of women and children the most in his life. Seeing the other party doing this, he scolded angrily at the moment: "Xie Kun, you are also a famous person in the rivers and lakes, you act so inferiorly, you have the ability, let's fight to the death, what kind of ability is it to oppress women?"

"Hey, hey, what's the matter? Elder Lei, this can't stand? It's worthy of being a jealous and hateful Wudang swordsman?" Xie Kun sneered with a hideous expression.

His face changed suddenly, and Xie Kun said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Then I still want to kill a few women!" Old Horseman Chen, do you listen to the words of the lord? I don't have so much time for you to think about it, if you don't agree, I will kill you one by one! Ha Lu haha"

"Do it!" After that, a man in black who was escorting reached out and thrust it into the back of a woman in the front, and the moment he slowly advanced, the hands of the man in black became extremely golden red, like a soldering iron, and when he was close to his body, he accelerated violently, and the hand of the man in black penetrated through the woman's chest! A scream came to an abrupt end, and blood was spilled all over the ground. Then the man in black slowly withdrew his hand unhurriedly, and with a pop, a fresh life fell to the ground and died.

The people in Chenjiazhuang saw that their hands trembled, and they were angry. I can't wait to rush forward immediately. Kill him without leaving a piece of armor!

"Boss, give the order! I can't stand it anymore! Kill all these demons. Chen Xuanhu couldn't stand it at first, and with his fiery temper, he couldn't wait to fly forward immediately and tear the man alive.

Chen Xinghong's face suddenly turned pale, and the green tendons in his hands burst out: This group of inhuman demons! He has the heart to lead the crowd to kill the enemy, but now the situation is different, the enemy is strong and I am weak, if you fight wantonly, you will die a hundred. But those women are also going to be humiliated, what about Chen Jiazhuang's youngest son? How can he leave a little blood in the family? Chen Xinghong's mind was racing, and his mind was thinking a lot.

While he was hesitating about what to choose, the second woman was slashed again. The scene was bloody and cruel. Chen Xuanhu couldn't bear it, a bounce, jumped over Chen Xinghong, and roared angrily in mid-air: "You group of miscellaneous pieces, grandpa must tear you apart!" After that, a move "Burning the City" hit the black-clothed man who drove away the women and children, and several elders behind him also moved, each facing the black-clothed man.

The scene was out of control, and a scuffle broke out again. Chen Xinghong didn't have time to hesitate, waved his hand, and led the crowd to cover up. Xie Kun also smiled bloodthirsty, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it, that's it, kill, kill." ”

Both sides were fighting, but the golden-silk black-robed man was motionless there, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, or was he sensing something? Since he appeared, no one knows what he is thinking? If he wants to destroy the village, he can just do it, so why bother to be so verbose and threaten for a long time? If he only wants to subdue Chenjiazhuang, I am afraid that this means may not be effective.

Xie Kun didn't know the plans of the Dao Venerable Lord, he was just a subordinate, just make his own black face. Moreover, when the Lord is called, he can finally return to his original face and do whatever he wants. It excites him. He fought hard, a bloodthirsty urge filling his body.

This strange atmosphere lasted for half a pillar of incense, and suddenly, the golden-silk black-robed man seemed to sense something, and focused his eyes on the direction of the women and children who were driven away. He saw a short figure in the crowd, looking like a little girl. It's clearly a maid. Staring at the figure for a moment, he pinched a trick with one hand and performed a secret technique. A thin blood mist floated around the black robe, and gradually the blood mist became thicker and thicker, and it churned wantonly as if it was boiling. The body of the golden-silk black-robed man trembled slightly, obviously this secret technique was extremely depleted. In a few moments, the churning blood mist was three meters square, and the black-clothed men who were originally guarding around all stepped aside. The blood mist changed in the air several times, condensing into the appearance of a skull, indescribably terrifying.

The blood-colored skull's eyes were empty, and as the blood grew thicker, its sense of solidification became stronger and stronger. The golden-silk black-robed man was desperately pumping blood and qi, his body was trembling, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, he stared at the thin figure, his eyes did not move. Even though he was wearing a mask, he seemed to feel his excitement: yes? yes? yes yes?

The huge blood skull hung above the head, although this row of women and children were all from martial arts families, after all, they hardly had to fight on weekdays, and the number of times they saw blood was rare. How could they have seen such a bloody and strange thing? Everyone couldn't help but tremble and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, with a "poof", a little girl fell to the ground and fainted. Chen Xuanfei glanced at it, it was An Zhi's maid Dongyuan, the girl who picked it up.

An even weirder thing happened: a faint blood mist actually appeared on the fainting girl's body, and gradually the blood mist covered and wrapped the whole body, and a faint blood-red skull appeared on top of the unconscious girl's head.

The eyes of the golden-silk black-robed man became extremely bright, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh, and there was a sense of relaxation and pleasure in his voice. No one knew why he, as a lord, came to this land south of the Yangtze River in person. No one knows why Lu Dao didn't attack Chenjiazhuang, but he had to resort to conspiracy. But he had to come.

A few months ago, the Blood Demon Palace recaptured the thousand-year-old Supreme Treasure Blood Orb and was about to restart the reincarnation. All the high-level officials of the Blood Demon Palace were inexplicably excited. After thousands of years of dormancy, their expectations, all their hopes, are now about to come true. They couldn't help but be excited, even if it was an old monster that had lived for hundreds of years, their faces had been much happier in recent months. This point, all the little deacons of the Blood Demon Palace felt it most obviously, and they no longer had to face those ancestors with trepidation, and even a few of them were unexpectedly rewarded, which was something that had not happened for hundreds of years.

However, the elders of the Blood Demon Palace who looked through the ancient books were depressed. Ancient books record that reopening reincarnation must be a saint. Without a saint, you can't open reincarnation. The problem is, the Holy Maiden of the Blood Demon Palace is gone.

It is said that thousands of years ago, the Holy Maiden of the Blood Demon Palace was the key to reopening the reincarnation, and the Holy Maiden of the Blood Demon Palace was full of power. Since the unexpected loss of the Blood Demon Orb, the power of the Holy Maiden Temple has fallen and become increasingly depressed. Now, after a thousand years, the Holy Maiden of the Blood Demon Palace has gradually become a status symbol. There is not much authority left in the Blood Demon Palace.

More than ten years ago, the saintess of the previous generation with a mysterious mission was ambushed by righteous people in the rivers and lakes when she traveled, and then a series of accidents have been ordered by the Blood Demon Palace to be sealed, and no legends can be had. At that time, the saint of the previous generation died, and the contemporary saint has not been found for more than ten years. Originally, if the Blood Demon Bead was not recovered, this holy woman would be a status symbol, and there would not be much difference between having it and not. Now that this blood bead is in place, there is no holy maiden, and it is impossible to reopen reincarnation. The search for the Holy Maiden is imminent.

The matter of the Holy Maiden involves some of the highest secrets of the Blood Demon Palace. Naturally, it cannot be handed over to ordinary people to do. Fortunately, the Blood Demon Bead indicated that the Holy Maiden was in the land of Jiangnan. The Blood Demon Palace sent the Netherworld Palace Master Immortal Yi to look for it. The Blood Demon Palace has been dormant for thousands of years, and it is nominally dominated by the Netherworld, and the Blood Demon Palace is hidden behind the control. It's just that most people don't know the way.

"Sure enough, it's a saint, it's really a saint!" the golden-silk black-robed man muttered to himself excitedly. Ignoring the trembling of his body, he accepted the spell, and in a few ups and downs, he fell to the little girl and picked the girl up. Flash retreats to the Men in Black camp and lays it flat. Looking at that lightness, it is like taking care of a rare treasure.