Xiong Zifeng's body trembled slightly. His muscles were trembling uncontrollably, and the sweat at the corner of his eyes was also flowing uncontrollably. It was as if the side effects of the xanthoxylum had started to take effect. Ordinary pills simply could not offset the huge consumption of this technique.
Seeing that the ability provided by the xanthoxylum was starting to weaken, Xiong Zifeng gritted his teeth and took out a precious bottle of pills from his bosom. He uncorked the bottle and swallowed it all.
The sun on the mountain was bright to begin with, and its aura was warm. However, the hot breath that was mixed in with the wind was especially scorching, it was obvious that it was mixed with the fire poison that was left in the body of the Yellow Sand Mysterious Art of Nine Serenities.
Xiong Zifeng leaped up, using the sound of the wind, he punched his right fist towards Duan Wuyu's claws, the blade pieces cut in half, the materials of the Feng Yin's gauntlet could not be compared to normal blades.
The remnants of the two blade pieces stabbed back into Duan Wuyu's fist, exposing the curved cross section of his palm. The surface of the fist was very red, and there were some charred black lines mixed on it.
Duan Wuyu waved his left claw as if he wanted to follow Xiong Zifeng's arm and cut towards the big artery under his neck.
Unexpectedly, Xiong Zifeng used his head to strike towards his head. He slightly raised his arm to block the blade blade, and pierced a deep hole, with blood flowing out.
At this moment, Duan Wuyu was already a little stunned by Xiong Zifeng's crash. Immediately after, Xiong Zifeng leaped high into the air, the True Sun fire in his hands spouted out and a heavy fist smashed towards Duan Wuyu's head. With a "beng" sound, Duan Wuyu was actually blown into pieces by Xiong Zifeng.
Blood and brain matter splattered all over the place, the rain of blood splattered onto everyone in Hundred Herbs Sect, even the corners of Mu Tu's and Wang Yuyan's clothes were drenched in blood.
Yi Qixuan was stunned, he stood there blankly without moving for a long time, while the others also stopped in their tracks.
After going through an intense battle, Mu Tu and the group of people finally managed to subdue all of the evil people, and they were all stunned.
On the Four Coiled Mountains, a headless body covered in blood was placed quietly at the side.
Yi Qixuan and the other five men from the Hundred Herbs Sect were tied up, while Mu Tu was at the side bandaging Xiong Zifeng's wound. The wound on his abdomen had already healed under the Yellow Sand Mysterious Art of Nine Serenities's burn, but the bloody hole on his arm was extremely difficult to stop bleeding.
As the victor, Mu Tu felt very displeased looking at Yi Qixuan. He didn't know why this fellow had such a huge hatred for the authorities, but even after being tied up, his eyes still showed stubbornness and an indescribable hatred.
"What is your purpose here? "Why do you have to kill the officials when you see them?" Mu Tu pulled at the hem of Yi Qixuan's clothes on his neck, and roared angrily.
"Give up! I'm not going to tell you Court Eagles. " Yi Qixuan spat at Mu Tu, coincidentally being dodged by Mu Tu's swimming movement.
After that, a green shadow flashed, and with a "pa" sound, Yi Qixuan was slapped hard by Wang Yuyan to the ground.
"A warrior can kill but not humiliate." The big sized men who were originally tied up struggled with all their might, each and every one of them roared as though they wanted to tear apart Mu Tu and Wang Yuyan.
"If you don't say it," Mu Tu said as he picked Yi Qixuan up again, "If you don't say it, then I will execute all of your subordinates and give you a good consideration."
"Hmph", Yi Qixuan turned his head, and did not even look at Mu Tu.
"I won't cry until I see the coffin. Since that's the case, big sister Yanyan will start from the older man." Mu Tu looked at Wang Yuyan and then kicked the older man down to the ground.
Wang Yuyan took out the awl and pressed it against the man's chest, then slowly stabbed down. Seeing blood slowly flowing out, the man began to scream.
"Stop, you are abusing lynchings." Yi Qixuan screamed in pain, he was willing to let her attack him.
Mu Tu glanced at him, seeing that Yi Qixuan was still hesitating, he coldly said to Wang Yuyan: "Continue, kill this, change to the next one."
"Stop, I … … .Let me say … …"
We were originally from Hundred Herbs Sect, and thus we lived in a village outside of Guangyuan City, relying on selling medicine in the Jianghu.
This time, a mysterious person found us and told us to poison this Yichang City. He then planned a scheme in the city to destroy the imperial government's rule over the martial arts world.
Not only us, but also the incident with the ghosts before, is a small part of this conspiracy. " Yi Qixuan looked at Mu Tu as he revealed the truth, word for word. However, the redness in his eyes made Mu Tu feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Who is this mysterious person?" Mu Tu indicated for Wang Yuyan to let go of the man, if she continued to stab him, it would really kill him.
"I don't know. He suddenly found us and gave us some money and medicine. As for who he is, and which power he belongs to, I really do not know." Yi Qixuan frowned, he shook his head, he did not know who the other party was either.
Mu Tu swept a glance at his pained expression, he did not seem to fake it, and secretly calculated in his heart. Seems like this mysterious man was an important figure, he had to find Commander Wang Biao and report what happened, and ask him to make the decision.