Chapter 166

Qi Yun's eyes were filled with a terrible murderous spirit, and the momentum was more terrible for a moment.

"No, not all dead, only half dead!"

The man spoke quickly.

"Bring them all."

Qi Yun's cold way.

"Yes, yes."

The figure nodded quickly, went down to the cellar, caught all the bodies inside and put them outside.

More than 30 members of the martial arts sect died, as many as 25.

Only Li Qing and the four people next to him were not dead and fell into a coma.

Even so, Li Qing's face was very white, like losing a lot of blood.

After the man took all the members of the martial gang out, he suddenly became nervous and looked frightened.

"Hall leader Qi, we are members of the netherworld sect. If you cooperate with us, we can help you become the leader of the martial arts sect and spread your influence. We can help you do many things. Don't be impulsive. These are just ordinary people who die. Don't rush..."

The man hurried on one side to explain his panic.

Before, Qi Yun heard a faint breath and realized that it was wrong.

Now looking at the bodies on the ground, his eyes are more murderous.

"Well said, just a few ordinary people die."

Qi Yun's tone was indifferent.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "hall leader Qi really knows the current affairs. Don't worry, I will report to the top level of our Youming sect and let them cultivate you vigorously."

The shadow in Qi Yun's hand was also relieved, struggled hard, and reluctantly said with a smile: "hall leader Qi, you can let me go."

"Let you go? Good! "

Qi Yun's eyes were indifferent. He grabbed his five fingers and roared. Endless flames and vigorous Qi gushed. The other party's neck was pinched and broken on the spot.

A head flew high and his eyes stared round, showing fear and consternation.

The figure in front of him looked frightened, hurried back and said, "hall leader, you?"

Bang!

When Qi Yun kicked the sole of his foot, a green brick was wrapped by heavy energy and flew directly to the man.

The man quickly dodged, propped up his injured body and turned to escape.

Whoosh!

The sound of air smashing came.

Qi Yun's burly body was like a terrible mountain. He rushed over in an instant. With enormous pressure, he came directly behind the man and pressed his forehead.

Dong!

Pangran surged out with great force and directly pressed the man's whole body to the ground.

His head hit the ground heavily and was pressed into the ground by Qi Yun.

A huge pit appeared all over the ground.

"Spare your life!"

With blood on his face, the man quickly shouted in horror: "Lord Qi, spare your life, we can cultivate you. Stop, stop, you can't be impulsive..."

Qi Yun said nothing. His right hand firmly pressed the back of the other party's brain, and his left hand crossed his palm.

Integral value + 80

His face was cruel and he grabbed each other's palm and pulled it hard.

Poof!

Blood gushing

The other party's arm was pulled out alive by him.

The shrill scream sent out, and the other party died and lived in pain.

Then Qi Yun pressed with his right hand.

Bang!

The power of fury surged out, and the flame exploded, sweeping all directions.

The man's forehead was blown apart by Qi Yun on the spot, and the whole earth shook wildly, and floor tiles were lifted and danced.

Qi Yun grew up, waved a flame and burned the man's body directly. The shadow next to him was also covered by his flame vigorous Qi and burned.

At this time, the Gang outside heard the news and rushed in one after another.

As soon as I entered the temple, I immediately found the terrorist traces of the destruction around me, and my face suddenly turned big.

"Hall leader, are you okay?"

A helper hurriedly asked.

"It's all right. Carry back the bodies on the ground. Those who haven't died are easy to live and treat. If they die, they have to go back and be buried!"

Qi Yun's indifferent way.

"Yes, hall leader!"

With a wave of his hand, the gang asked the rest to carry back all the bodies on the ground.

Qi Yun picked up two Pipa hooks on the ground and walked outside the temple with cold eyes.

Netherworld sect!

Now he has completely offended this force.

But he had no regrets.

This force is cruel and extreme and darker than the proud family.

More than 30 of his men were directly killed by the other party.

Nothing to say, just turn your face.

He Qi Yun didn't want to directly contact these mysterious forces before, but that doesn't mean he can let the other party kill indiscriminately.

Everyone has a bottom line.

Anyone who touches his bottom line will be merciless.

Even if you can't fight clearly, you have to plot secretly.

The chain sounded, and Qi Yun's body disappeared in the distance.

The rest carried bodies and soon followed.

Hongtian city at night is still not calm.

When Qi Yun experienced the ghost cult here, strange things happened again in other directions.

…

Outside the city.

It's five o'clock.

Wang Dalong came out of the village with a load of firewood and ran towards Hongtian city.

He lives in Wangjiapo and is thirty miles away from Hongtian city. There are not many acres in his family. If he wants to subsidize his family, he can only get up early every day and run thirty miles to the city to sell firewood.

There were no animals in his family, so he had to rely on his two legs.

It has been like this for more than ten years.

How can a load of firewood be sold in the city for several liang of silver.

A month is barely a living.

Today, he ran to the city as usual.

Seeing that the stars and the moon were about to disperse and the morning light was about to rise, his heart moved, thought, and suddenly chose another way.

Today, he wants to take a shortcut.

In front of this shortcut, there was a Jianghu sect established here, which was called the [iron sword sect].

But a few years ago, I don't know what happened. All the members of the iron sword sect died. There was a lot of noise at that time. People from the Yamen ran here every day. Finally, they came to the conclusion that it was a revenge in the Jianghu.

But even so, the nearby Wangjiapo people dare not get close to this road again.

After all, so many people died. Who knows if there's anything dirty?

Many people secretly spread that the iron sword Gang is haunted. In the evening, there will be a cry.

Although Wang Dalong also avoided this place, for one thing, the sky will soon be bright. For another, this road is at least seven or eight miles shorter than the previous one.

If you come back once, you can save about 15 miles.

That's why he bit his teeth and ran into the road.

As for whether there are ghosts, he doesn't know.

Anyway, he hasn't met him since he was young.

Seeing the huge black shadow in front of us, the buildings of the iron sword sect gradually appeared in front of us.

Wang Dalong didn't dare to see it. All his mind shifted to the road under his feet. Even his steps couldn't help accelerating a lot.

Whether you have ghosts or not, it should be all right if you don't go to see it.

In this way, he comforted himself that he could not help but walk faster and get angry.

Seeing that he was about to run out of the range of the iron sword sect, he was relieved and lost his smile.

What ghost rumor? It looks like it's just a rumor.

Just as he continued to run forward, three shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, running in his direction.

Wang Dalong was slightly stunned.

It seems that there are others who choose this shortcut besides him.

He ran all the way with firewood to see who the other party was.

It seems that the other party also found him and accelerated to run here.

When he got close, Wang Dalong looked puzzled.

Who is this?

Why are you still wearing night clothes?

He was so dark that he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Hey..."

The black shadows gave him a burst of laughter and ran quickly.

Until they had run away, Wang Dalong's face showed a trace of horror.

That's

That's not a man!

The body is thin, like a piece of black paper.

"Ghost!"

Wang Dalong screamed in horror and ran away.

Just then.

A man ran to the front again, laughing as he ran.

Wang Dalong stared. This time he saw that this was a man, flesh and blood.

"Brother, run, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Wang Dalong pissed and shouted.

But the man continued to run to him as if he hadn't heard.

After running close, Wang Dalong looked frightened again

The man's body is very strange. The left and right sides seem to be spliced.

On the left is an adult man's face, on the right is a child's face.

A black scar in the middle.

The man smiled directly at him. Suddenly, he was directly split in front of him and turned into a left body, a right hand, a right leg and a right head.

Wang Dalong shouted in more horror.

These broken bodies carried his body and ran towards the iron sword gang.