Duan Tingyuan's heart suddenly turned a little cold, and he scolded angrily word by word: "Evil is full of evil, and sooner or later you will reap the consequences." If you go against the sky even more, people will not eat meat!" The sharp knife hidden in the boots suddenly came out of its sheath and attacked Jiang Shaoyun secretly.

Jiang Shaoyun easily slashed the sharp knife with one palm, and twisted his arm with his backhand. The white-clothed holy envoys jumped up and knocked them to the ground.

"Do you want to die like a hero?, at most, it's an ant who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Jiang Shaoyun couldn't stop laughing, "And your daughter." Do you think that everything will be fine if you hand it over to the Feather Chasing Sword Sect? I won't pity the jade!"

"You!" This is the killer feature that really pokes at Duan Tingyuan's sore spot. However, the desperate struggle did not help.

"Would you like to say a few words and change the way to die?" Jiang Shaoyun's blue smile was like a ghost.

"Dreaming!"

Jiang Shaoyun didn't bother to entangle with him anymore, and his white eyebrows skimmed lightly: "It seems that the master of Duan Zhai is desperately trying to defend your allies." and I will fulfill thee. He instructed his men: "Give him some suffering, and wait until the people in this village are dying one by one, and then take his life." ”

"Okay!" Bai Ying let out a disgusting laugh, "Master Duanzhai, offended!"

"Ahh The heart-rending pain gradually numbed the senses. A man who has been a hero for half his life can only be at the mercy of this moment—allowing his trembling and blood to ignite the carnival cries of the demons.

The moon, also in this cruelty, is covered with red clouds, and I can't bear to see the world again. The bright red blood, and the hysterical screams in the flames, filled the entire Duanjiazhai. The mighty fortress, under the witness of the master, turned into a bloody hell little by little. No matter how heroes don't matter, no matter how demons matter, the last bit of human breath is snuffed out.

"Kill me!"

The earth gradually returned to calm in the cries of despair. When the morning dawn comes, there are still birds flying in the Beacon Fire Ridge, and the flocks are competing for beauty, but they don't know that the red beauty of the cuckoos in the mountains is the blood and tears of the unjust souls.

Jiang Shaoyun stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the ruins under his feet, and a mean smile bloomed on the corner of his lips. Tang Yafu's green mound was silent behind him. Not far away, there is the clothed mound of Konoha and the nameless tombstone of the dead white-clothed holy envoy. The bamboo cane is divided, and the cold light appears. Raise your sword and ask this numb rivers and lakes, who owes whom?

Now Tianyuemen is his world, and now Duanjiazhai has been flattened, and now even Chu Tiankuo can no longer oppose him. What's more, he had already received a message from this kid who knew the times and was willing to listen to the dispatch. Beacon Ridge is already under his control. He boasted that God had given him divine power to punish these ant-like humble people in the rivers and lakes. What he has lost will be slowly regained after all!

Fire Butterfly and Fang Xi led the way and shouted: "Wipe the blindness of the sky! Blood is repaid with blood!" Immediately, the roar of the whole mountain was like a raging wind - the white-clothed holy envoy was no longer willing to be in the narrow corner of the Beacon Fire Ridge. This bloody sacrifice announced that a terrible force had since come out of the cage.

But even the always awake Black Rock Cliff still sleeps in a quiet and peaceful sleep. More people in the rivers and lakes only know the three major families of martial arts: Qin Qichu, who are still fighting for the interests of the freight at the wharves on both sides of the Yangtze River.