Chapter 4637

Listening to Su Xiaomeng's words, Ye Ziyi held her hand.

"Xiaomeng, don't be afraid"

Ye Ziyi was comforting Su Xiaomeng, and she was also comforting herself.

She had never seen so many corpses before!

"I'm not afraid, it's just that I'm not used to it."

Su Xiaomeng shook her head. When she was in Xiao's Manor, she also encountered a life-and-death crisis.

At that time, many strong men went to the manor, leaving behind many corpses.

However, compared with the present, it is still much less.

As they went up, there were more and more corpses.

There are more and more traces of fighting.

"Those were all outer disciples just now, and here are inner disciples with stronger strength."

Fatty Chen introduced.

"However, even if the disciples of the inner sect are stronger, they will not be able to stop the enemy."

"There are traces of battle, which means that there is the power to fight back, and the enemies are not all strong."

Xiao Chen looked at the traces of the battle and said slowly.

"Ok."

Everyone nodded, that's the reason.

Otherwise, chopping melons and vegetables would be as easy, and there wouldn't be too many traces of battle.

"This is the core area. Ordinary outer disciples are not qualified to come up here at all."

Fatty Chen introduced again.

"If you look at their clothes, you can tell that they are different from the outer disciples below."

"Outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, and then the direct disciples, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at the corpses all over the floor and shook his head.

"No disciple can escape death. Therefore, in the face of life and death, there is no distinction between high and low."

"Even the disciples of the outer sect were killed, and no one was spared. It can be seen that the enemy is rushing to destroy the sect."

Xiao Yi said slowly.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded and went up the stairs.

At the same time, Han Yifei also stopped with the criminal investigation team.

They started to work, but the scene was too big, and there were too many dead people, it was difficult for them alone to find anything in a short time.

At the same time, their hearts were also shocked.

Is this the ancient martial world?

Too cruel!

That fan of novels, his face is also pale at the moment, and he has no longing for the ancient martial arts world at all.

Before, he was very excited, very excited, and felt that he could get in touch with this mysterious world.

He can see the rivers and lakes he longs for!

Although he can't walk the world with a sword, he has come into contact with it anyway, and this will be the most unforgettable memory in his life.

But now, all his good expectations for Jianghu have been shattered.

This is completely different from the rivers and lakes he imagined.

"He is one of the elders of Kunyumen, in the middle stage of transformation"

Fatty Chen pointed to the old man in a pool of blood and said.

"I saw it just now, his heart was shattered, the enemy is much stronger than him, otherwise it would be difficult to do it"

"Is your heart broken?"

Xiao Chen stepped forward slowly and saw clearly the fatal wound of the old man.

I saw that the old man's sternum had completely collapsed in, and even the broken bones had torn his flesh and exposed it outside.

Through this laceration, one could clearly see that the old man's heart was shattered. If it wasn't for this location, it would be hard to see that it was a heart.

"Killed with one punch, there was no time to react"

Xiao Chen looked around, but there was no trace of fighting.

In other words, from the appearance of the enemy to killing the old man, it may be an instant.

The old man died without even having time to react.

"If you can kill the middle stage of Huajin with one punch, without giving him time to react, you can do it even if the Huajin is perfect."

Nangong Bufan said slowly.

"At least, half-step talent."

"Ok."

Everyone nods, the great perfection of Huajin can kill the middle stage of Huajin, even without any effort.

But it doesn't take much effort, it doesn't mean it can be killed in seconds!

And half-step innate, if you forcefully use the power of heaven and earth, you can instantly kill the mid-stage Huajin, without giving him a chance to resist.

"Ahead, there is still Huajin Dzogchen being killed in seconds"

Fatty Chen said something.

Hearing these words, everyone's eyes flashed, and if they killed in seconds and transformed into great perfection, then they must be innately strong!

Moreover, he is not an ordinary innate strong man, at least a second or third heaven!

Especially Xue Chunqiu and the others felt turmoil in their hearts.

Before, they all transformed energy into Dzogchen, and then they were half-step innate, and then they built their foundations with immortal grades.

In the era when inborn nature did not appear, Huajin Dzogchen was almost the pinnacle of the ancient martial arts world.

But now?

Huajin Dzogchen was instantly killed.

In other words, if they are still Huajin Dzogchen now, they will be hard to resist when they encounter a strong enemy.

In this chaotic world, Huajin Dzogchen is nothing.

Even ordinary innates have no right to speak.

Only by becoming stronger can they survive in this troubled world.

With their current strength, it is not enough, far from enough!

Even Zhao Laomo is determined to work hard to become stronger.

Must become stronger!

Not only for survival, but also for revenge!

In this environment of exterminating the family, one can imagine his mood.

"A sword to seal the throat"

Xiao Chen looked at the corpse in the pool of blood, there was a wound on the old man's neck, it wasn't too deep, but it just cut his throat.

In front of him, there is still blood sprayed, which shows how the old man struggled before he died.

Besides this wound, the old man has no other wounds. This sword is a fatal wound.

"Fighting all the way up from the mountain gate, the Kunyumen didn't have time to react. In other words, they thought they could deal with the incoming enemy, so they lost the chance to escape."

Nangong Bufan said slowly.

"Over the back mountain, the old and young, women and children are all dead."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, and the group continued on their way.

"He is Luo Changqing, the contemporary head of the Kunyu Sect, with half a step of innate strength"

Fatty Chen pointed to the front and introduced a man who was nailed to a tree.

""

When Xiao Chen looked over, his eyelids twitched.

This is not simply nailed to the tree with a sword, but all limbs are nailed to it.

This is what the murderer did on purpose.

Fatal wound, in the chest.

After the murderer nailed Luo Changqing to the tree trunk, he finally killed him with another sword.

Judging from Luo Changqing's frozen expression, apart from pain, it was full of anger.

"Fatal injury and other injuries are not at the same time."

Suddenly, the novel fan stepped forward, looked at it a few times, and said.

"The murderer nailed him here first, and he's still alive. His wounds are all torn, and he obviously struggled to get down from the tree trunk."

"Oh?"

Hearing what the novel fans said, Fatty Chen and the others were a little surprised.

Obviously, this is what they didn't see.

This has already involved some professional things.

Xiao Chen could tell, don't forget, he is still a miracle doctor.

Maybe he can't see more professional things, but he can see the situation in front of him.

The words of novel fans also made him feel that it was right to bring them here.

Everyone's attention was on Luo Changqing, but no one noticed that Zhao Laomo's face turned pale.

He looked at Luo Changqing who was nailed to the tree trunk, his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had been stimulated by something.

"Have you discovered anything?"

Xiao Chen turned his head and asked the fan of the novel.

"Not yet."

Fiction fans shook their heads.

"We looked at it just now, and I'm afraid we can play a small role."

"Why do you say that?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Because many of them are beyond our understanding. The murderers we faced before were the methods of ordinary people. We can understand them, but this is not the case here."

Fiction fans said seriously.

"In addition, the murderer didn't intend to hide his identity too much, but just wanted to destroy this place. Even if we find evidence, we can't use these evidences to lock the murderer."

Xiao Chen was taken aback, and after thinking about it again, he realized that it was really the case.

Before, he thought of criminal investigation methods because he felt that Longhuang and Longmen had no professional talents.

And these three massacres of family extermination are not the same as those in the secular world.

Some things are beyond their cognition.

For example, in the mundane world, how could one punch break the heart?

In their view, this is somewhat unacceptable, and it also brings difficulty to their work.

"But don't worry, Mr. Xiao, since we're here, we'll definitely be able to play some role."

Fiction fans say it again.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"This is to nail him to a tree, let him watch the Kunyumen be destroyed, and then kill the **** at the end. The murderer is really vicious, and he is simply inhuman."

Beside him, Fatty Chen was cursing.

"Hey, old Zhao, why don't you scold me? It doesn't look like that"

As Fatty Chen said, he looked at Lao Mo Zhao. At this time, shouldn't Lao Zhao be the first to scold his mother?

When he saw Zhao Laomo's pale face, he couldn't help but startled.

"Old Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh? Nothing."

Zhao Laomo regained his composure and shook his head.

At this time, Xiao Chen and the others also saw the abnormality of Zhao Laomo, and they were a little strange. What happened to him?

"Just now you said that he nailed the man to the tree before he was killed?"

Zhao Laomo looked at the novel fan and asked.

"yes."

Fiction fans nodded.

Old Demon Zhao didn't speak any more, but came to the tree trunk and looked at Luo Changqing above.

"What happened to Lao Zhao?"

Fatty Chen asked in a low voice.

"It feels weird."

"have no idea."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Laomo raised his hand, caressed the broken sword on Luo Changqing's body, and shook his head.

"It should be a coincidence"

Zhao Laomo muttered to himself, shattered the broken sword, and Luo Changqing's body slid down from the tree trunk.

"Old Zhao, are you okay?"

Xiao Chen stepped forward and asked.

"I'm fine."

Old Demon Zhao shook his head.

"Anyway, it's a generation of sect masters, and they ended up like this."

"We will avenge them."

Xiao Chen looked at Luo Changqing's body and said slowly.

"Well, they will all take revenge."

Zhao Laomo nodded, bent down, and gently closed Luo Changqing's eyes.

"Let's go."

Everyone walked forward, the battle spread, several buildings were smashed, fell to the ground, and turned into ruins.

"Battle of the Heavens."

Xiao Yi looked at the ruins, suddenly his eyes fell on one place, and he shrank suddenly.

"That is"