Holy Bone

Chapter 103
"hide?"

"Get out of here!"

Chiman cut.

Jin An held the knife, and the red blood burst out in his body.

There was scorching heat on the knife.

Facing the picture hanging on the bedside is a heavy blow.

boom!
The scholar who had lost his head in the picture scroll turned around suddenly, bang, there was a golden twisted explosion, and the headless scholar raised his hand to block Jin An's knife.

This was supposed to be the scene where the ghost turned back.

But he lost his head.

There was only a bare scar on his neck, and he couldn't see the ruthless and violent eyes of the fierce ghost looking back.

Click!

boom!
The severely injured scholar who lost his head was attacked by Jin An, this time he didn't even catch Jin An's knife, and his arms were blown off.

As early as half a month ago, Jin An was able to kill three Zhizharen by himself.

Not to mention him half a month later.

"it is good!"

"Finally no longer hide your head and show your tail!"

Jin An let out a low growl.

The fourteenth floor of Chixuejin!

The fifth level of inner qi in Montenegro!

boom!
There was a savage and long hurricane in the room, and the red knife in Jin An's hand, engulfing all the strength in his body, slashed out like a thousand pounds.

The momentum is amazing.

Pong!
Without his head and arms, the horrific scholar, whose body could no longer bear the hot and scorching breath from the blade light, his chest was shattered by the blade light, and the person turned into a flaming torch was smashed and flew out.

puff!
Cut through the back of the paper!
The picture scroll was torn in two by this knife, and the Torch Scholar was split and flew out of the picture scroll by Jin An's knife.

At the same time, the familiar feeling of Dao induction struck again.

Jin An thinks that this Dao sense is very good.

Prevents enemies from feigning death.

Beware of capsizing in the gutter.

Perhaps it was because of the boat tied with paper, everyone's yang qi was suppressed, yin flourished and yang declined, so they all saw the scene where the scholar in the painting was hacked out of the painting by Jin An.

Suddenly everyone was dumbfounded.

"what!"

However, following the death of the painting scroll scholar in the lord's room of the Qingshui Gang, it seemed that an evil spirit was released at once, and the fierce ghost came out of the cage, and there were screams and wailing sounds on the huge ship.

call!
call!
The wind is blowing!

Click.

Click.

Click.

The scalp-numbing sound of scratching nails, as well as the sound of something climbing on the wall, came in large numbers.

Because Jin An has practiced "Black Mountain Kungfu", his visual ability at night is better than others.

He saw four or five dark shadows crawling on the wall and on the ceiling in the aisle outside the door.

After getting close, I finally saw clearly that these were all scholars who looked exactly the same, but on their supposedly handsome faces, there was a ferocious livid like a ghost, and they were rushing towards this side with hands and feet climbing.

These scholars all rushed out from other high-rise houses of the Qingshui Gang.

"Good come!"

"It's just for me to verify the true power of the killing blade in my hand, the Tiger Saber!"

Black shirt mask!

Like magic legs!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Jin An's legs seemed to shake the ground, one step was several steps away, and he rushed forward with big strides.

Bear back!
boom!boom!
The two scholars who were slaughtered by the ceiling above their heads seemed to be hit hard by a heavy huge stone millstone, and they were knocked away by Jin An at a faster speed than when they came.

Bull Demon Bone Crusher Axe!
A leg whip, as hard as a steel bone, which was strong enough to break the bones of a cow, smashed another scholar who was sneaking up from the side into the wall.

Red blood!
Montenegro is angry!

Blue veins and blood vessels protruded from Jin'an's arms, and his blood was boiling. As he moved, the red saber slashed at the two scholars in front of him.

boom!
boom!
With the powerful counter-shock force, Jin An took a step back, but the two scholars on the opposite side were sent ten steps away by Jin An's heavy knife.

It was almost cut in half by the evil spirit on the killing blade in Jin An's hand.

The abdominal wound was even ignited by the red light on the knife.

Evil spirit can suppress evil spirits.

The two scholars, who were originally yin qi swishing, and who were bone-chilling when they got close, suddenly became weaker.

At this time, Jin'an circulated the viscera of the Five Viscera Immortal Temple, suppressing the overwhelming viscera.

Then with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, he carried the Tiger Saber in his hand, and immediately pursued and killed him, without giving the enemy any chance to breathe.

boom!boom!
with no doubt.

The two scholars couldn't bear Jin An's two knives, and were chopped off by the Tiger Saber in Jin An's hand, and finally turned into flaming torches and fell to the ground.

But a few breaths of effort.

Then it burned until there were only four puddles of human-shaped ashes left on the spot.

Jin An killed the three scholars in an instant, until then, the two scholars who were knocked out by Jin An before stabilized their bodies, and then came to kill them again.

But they didn't even touch Jin An's black shirt mask.

He became the soul of Jin An's sword.

Yinde——

Wubai!

After half a month of practice, Jin'an's strength has increased a lot!

All of the above is a long story, but in fact life and death fights only happen in a short moment.

When Catcher Feng took the other yamen servants to rescue people, they had just rushed out of the room when they saw Jin An, who was slightly out of breath after the battle, had put his sword into its sheath.

In addition to a few more human figures burning torches on the ground, in the blazing fire, it seems... as if... faintly visible are paper-stitched human figures without internal organs, flesh and bones?
In the pitch-black environment, they didn't even see who the enemy was.

Is the battle over already?

Those unclean things have been wiped out by Mr. Jin'an?
Is this too fast?

How much time did they waste before rushing out after they heard the movement? Master Jin'an ended the battle so quickly?

They stared straight at each other.

A bloody expression of disbelief.

"Mr. Jin'an, are you... all right, are you injured?" Chief Feng Feng asked Jin'an with concern.

Jin An thanked Catcher Feng for his concern and said that I was fine.

Now that the mystery of this place has been figured out by him, Jin An then took Feng Butou and others directly to search the rooms of the high-level Qingshui Gang.

Sure enough, in every high-rise room, a torn picture scroll that had been broken in two was found.

"How is this going?"

"Why are these paintings broken by themselves?"

Because Feng Butou and the others didn't see Jin'an's previous battle, they still couldn't understand why these scrolls were suddenly broken.

After pondering, Jin An said: "It should be that the spirit of the painting in the painting has dissipated. These strange paintings that rely on Yin Qi to breed continue to grow without Yin Qi, so they will perish by themselves."

Feng Catcher nodded somewhat half-understood.

But next, there is another problem that needs to be solved urgently.

"Those missing people don't know whether they are alive or dead at this moment. Can Mr. Jin'an find them back?" Catcher Feng was burning with anxiety.

Jin An said that it seemed that he had to go to the Yali to invite the old Taoist over.

Because one person needs to be left behind in the yamen to prevent common people from sneaking into the yamen and injuring the officials that the yamen servants and guards cannot guard against, the old Taoist priest did not come with him this time.

In the end, who would have thought that this round of encirclement and suppression of non-government organizations and gangs would happen frequently by accident, and none of the Qingshui Gang gang members saw it, but they collectively beat the wall.

soon...

The old Taoist was invited in hastily.

After the old Taoist heard the situation, he walked around the river bank and thought of a way to save people...

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Ps: Big guys, see you on the shelves in half an hour, the pink newcomers with 0 books are asking for the first order, crying~
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