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"kill!"

"Kill!"

…

There were shouts of death and screams everywhere.

Black smoke rose and billowed from the snow, and flames shot into the sky.

The majestic Ten Thousand Horses Hall has also lost its original atmosphere. The horses in the racecourse now have neighing hooves and are scattered in panic.

Such a huge foundation was actually burned to the ground.

I saw countless figures jumping up and down in the house, searching for the wealth of Wanma Hall, gold, silver and jewelry, laughing wantonly and wildly, and some even robbed the maids and maids in Wanma Hall.

Time's desperate cries are heard everywhere.

These people dress very differently from the people in the Central Plains. Some have their heads covered, some have disheveled hair, and some have weird tattoos all over their bodies. They are majestic and powerful. Not only are they dressed differently, but their looks are also different.

They are all very strange, some have blond hair and blue eyes, some have thick lips and dark skin, and some women have snow-like skin, but they are rare beauties from the Western Regions. There are actually one or two monks inside who use the secret knowledge of Tantric Buddhism.

Mahamudra.

One of them was holding a huge mountain-cutting ax, with a naked and burly upper body, and the bulging muscles were as unshakable as a rock. His stature was even more astonishing, more than eight feet, with disheveled hair, and he was as powerful as a liger.

The few people were frightened to the point of being heartbroken.

This man was wearing a pair of bare feet. Whenever he swung the huge ax, the martial arts heroes who were struggling to support were like paper. The swords and weapons were destroyed. Their bodies were either cut in half or smashed into pieces by the spine of the axe.

Blood and mud, with a fierce aura like a humanoid ferocious beast, invincible to those who stand in its way.

Not only that, the opponent actually possesses extremely powerful horizontal skills, and with the sword on his body, there is not even a mark, as if he was cutting on gold and iron.

There is also a Hu girl, who wields a pair of crescent blades. She is extremely fast, and her sword skills are spicy and strange. During the changes, she can actually separate five or six afterimages, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the real. The sword flashes,

Then three or four people were choked and fell to the ground.

There are countless other masters, and the martial arts path is different from that in the Central Plains, there are more than a hundred, but the eight-foot giant alone has already restrained the heroes gathered in the Ten Thousand Horse Hall, causing heavy casualties, and the end seems to have been long gone.

It was destined that the crowd fought and retreated, leaving corpses on the ground.

The disaster of the demonic sect's eastward advance officially started from this.

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"ah!"

From the snow curtain, two panicked people suddenly rushed out.

But it was two women.

The two women were like a master and a servant, except that they each held a swaddling baby in their arms. The child inside was probably frightened and howled loudly.

The two of them were like headless flies, trying to get away from the fierce fighting behind them. They were so frightened that their faces were stained with blood, and their bodies seemed to be injured, but they still held on and gritted their teeth.

Holding back tears, he ran away.

However, the child's cry was extremely clear, and suddenly he heard a sharp and strange laugh, and from the snow curtain behind him, a figure swooped towards him from the air.

"Where to run, hehe!"

The man had his head covered and his eyes were evil. He was dressed in black and had a cloak on his back. He looked like a ghost and had already grabbed the two women by the back of their necks. He spoke in extremely harsh and unpleasant Central Plains dialect.

I don’t know what kind of skill the other party has practiced, but the nails on the exposed hands are actually green and green, shaped like ghost claws. It is an extremely rare poison skill.

When I looked with my hands, I saw blue shadows filling the sky and a fishy wind blowing.

Seeing that these two big and two little ones are about to be captured alive by this person.

"choke!"

Suddenly, a clear and long cry was heard, and then a bright green and cold light suddenly appeared in the snow, like a flying rainbow. It suddenly flew from a distance, directly into the eyebrows of the man in black, passed through, and then the sword shook,

Amid the trembling, it turned back and forth again, disappearing like lightning from the incoming wind and snow.

The man in black threw himself to the ground and died.

The two women experienced life-and-death dangers and felt their moods rise and fall. In addition, they were exhausted and weak. Their legs went weak and they immediately collapsed on the ground, in shock.

then.

"Tap tap tap——"

They heard the sound of footsteps in front of them, stepping on the snow, making a squeaking sound.

He looked up and saw a person walking not far away. His green robe was swaying and he had a sword on his waist. He was holding his sleeves and walking towards them step by step. His expression was calm and calm, and he glanced at them slightly.

"Ma Kongqun's wife and daughter?"

A soft voice fell.

"Go a few steps further, there's a carriage there, go!"

The two girls came back to their senses and stood up in a hurry.

"Man, thank you very much, Master, for your rescue. Master, you better not go any further. A group of villains came over there, killing people and setting fires. They do all kinds of evil. You——"

As they were talking, the older woman among them was stunned. She saw tall, short, fat and thin figures appearing one after another in the snow curtain behind this person, like a group of ghosts, no one spoke, and it was silent.

Everyone stood behind that person.

Their hearts trembled and they swallowed secretly. The two of them hurriedly hugged their children and plunged into the vast snow.

Su Qing squinted at the sky-covering fire at Wanma Hall, and said calmly: "Leave no one alive, kill them all!"

Without further ado, the many figures behind him dispersed in an instant, coming and going like ghosts.

"Why do the Demon Cult only have these people?"

Xiao Siwu stood beside him, curious and puzzled.

Su Qing raised his eyes and looked at the slowly weakening snow, frowned, and said softly: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. It's possible that the leader of the Demon Cult has already secretly sneaked into the Central Plains with his people. These may just be distracting baits.

!”

He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Xiao Siwu's body beside him, and the whole person disappeared from the place like the wind.

In Wanma Hall.

The fighting is still going on, with corpses all over the ground. Many heroes from all walks of life are attacked from both sides and see no way to retreat.

"Who?"

Suddenly I saw someone shouting loudly.

"The person who wants your life!"

The cold words fell.

But outside the Ten Thousand Horses Hall, another force was surrounded.

As soon as the wind and snow ripped apart, Su Qing came flying over, with her hands and sleeves withdrawn, and she didn't say anything nonsense.

"kill!"

He didn't stop at his feet, he lifted his feet, his heels were off the ground, and his toes were on the ground. Like a ghost, he floated straight towards the eight-foot giant man. Before he reached him, he let out a scream like a ghost's cry or a god's howl.

, the black hair was frantic, and he moved his palms with a shocking blow that was like pushing mountains and seas.

The majestic internal force rolled out, causing all the flying snow in front of him to fly backwards, turning into a huge whirlpool in the air.

"I am the Heavenly King of Gufeng of the Demon Sect. Please tell me your name if you come!"

The giant man's voice was like muffled thunder, and when he saw Su Qing taking action with such terrifying power, his eyes suddenly flashed with fire.

But he didn't wait for an answer, but saw a pair of hands.

"ah!"

With a loud roar from his mouth, the giant man only hit Su Qing with his axe.

The giant ax that was half a man tall weighed at least two to three hundred kilograms. It only swung around in the air, and the surrounding snowflakes were all turned into powder. It even collided head-on with the attacking hands.

"Crack!"

In an instant, it was like a mountain falling and the ground cracking, and there was an explosion. Everyone within a ten-step radius of the two people was bleeding from their ears and dizzy.

The Solitary Peak Heavenly King leaned back, staggered on his feet, and took a few steps back. Before he could stand still, he felt another strong wind coming in front of him. Su Qing's eyes became murderous at this moment, his clothes and sleeves were surging, and his face showed a stern expression.

With both palms moving again, it was another overwhelming push.

The big man raised his ax and blocked it.

"Bang!"

There was a thunderous explosion, and the ax handle was broken from the middle. On the ax body, a palm print was imprinted on it. The Gufeng Heavenly King's throat bulged, his face turned red, his eyes were shocked, and he seemed to be trying his best to endure something.

But before he could take a breath, he saw another pair of palm shadows coming towards him. He abandoned his ax and transformed into palms, facing them directly as well.

As soon as the four palms met, there was snow under their feet, which immediately stirred up a layer of rolling snow waves that swayed in all directions.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood mist spurted out from his head.

The giant man's eyes were horrified, and before he could pull out his hand, the man in front of him suddenly flipped in the air, pressed his palms down again, and then touched his palms, and his huge body flew backwards in an instant.
Chapter completed!