final catastrophe

Chapter 29.

Streams of silver light surrounded from all sides, forming a circle with piercing whistling.

At this time, the silver circle shrank sharply, like a tightened hoop, and quickly wrapped around the man with the square face in the center.

However, Long Qingjiao still did not dare to neglect. The Nine Bandit Bandits are notorious all over the world, and they are well-known organizations in the evil way. In name only.

But at this time when the impermanence appeared, he was still extremely nervous, so he made a sword formula, and when the enemy showed a slight weakness, he would use the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon to give him a killing blow.

brush!
Long Qingjiao's eyes froze suddenly, and he saw a piece of silver light, which turned into a glittering silver disk, filling his field of vision.

Under the silver light, the silver hoops that had gathered before were instantly broken and exploded.

Human heads flew up immediately, like springs bursting, one after another.

The dozens of sect disciples who were besieging were separated at this moment.

After all, Long Qingjiao was also the head of the branch of the Long family, and he knew the principle of "end of power". Although the scene was horrifying, the silver light had not dissipated, and the turbulent and majestic sword intent made his skin cold.

But he has already used his movement skills to charge up, and the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragons are instantly deployed, making his figure extremely nimble and ethereal. After a few moves, he has already arrived at the place of silver light at an unimaginable speed. middle.

"Hey!" He shouted loudly, the long sword in his hand was like a bee stinger, and he stabbed out with a sting.

This thrust of the sword was random, but it poured all his internal energy into it.

Then, Long Qingjiao saw that the big bandit with the Chinese face was really slow for a while. After cutting a silver circle around his body, Long Qingjiao had just exhausted his strength, and the tip of the knife grazed the stone floor behind him, leaving A half-finger-deep crack was opened.

The corner of Long Qingjiao's mouth showed a smile of "as expected". Although Guan Wuchang's sword is mighty and unparalleled, but the stronger the sword's momentum, the bigger the flaw will be when the power is exhausted, especially Guan Wuchang's "this is how I look at the sword" "It's the saber technique that relies on accumulating momentum, especially so.

His sword has been stabbed, but the enemy's knife has not yet been raised.

So, he won.

Using the lives of the disciples of the branch family, heaped up a path to victory.

"Today next year will be your memorial day! Die! Guan Wuchang!"

Bang!
A loud bang.

Long Qingjiao's head exploded.

Xia Ji twisted his neck, his forehead was a little itchy, and he felt unfinished, as if he wanted to smash dozens of heads again.

Then he stopped caring about the headless corpse behind him, dragged the knife, and continued to slaughter until there was no one left in the entire Long family, then he poured fire oil into the house at will, and then set it on fire.

However, in the underground wine cellar, a brother and sister were trembling. The boy clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. His other hand covered the girl's mouth.

But the girl's eyes were already full of tears.

The happiness of more than ten years was wiped out overnight, like a fragile bubble, which was "slashed" in front of the man's saber.

"Woo..." The girl's body trembled in fear, and she wanted to scream uncontrollably. The figure she saw from a distance would definitely be a frequent visitor in her nightmares from now on, causing her to panic in the middle of the night.

But the boy tightly covered her mouth.

It wasn't until the sound of "crackling" flames burning outside the wine cellar that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Through a gap, he could see the fiery red world outside.

The young man was like a tiger whimpering in a low voice, his voice was cold and fierce: "No matter who you are, I, Long Chen, will definitely kill you!"

for sure!
Xia Ji didn't care about these things. In fact, he liked things like "cutting the weeds but not the roots", so he just slaughtered the branches of the Long family hastily, and didn't deliberately look for hidden places such as secret rooms and secret passages. land.

He likes those ants with a heart of hatred. After solving puzzles, they find themselves, and then bring some small stimulation to his boring and lonely life.

Throwing the Saber aside, his figure dived into the darkness again, tore off the human skin mask of the Yinshan bandit's first Guan Wuchang, and then stepped into the water, heading back against the current and returning the same way.

When he returned to Lingye City, it was still dark, and the snow from the previous days was still icy cold.

Xia Ji carefully landed from a hidden place, then wrapped up his robe tightly, and returned to the Guihe Dao Club.

In the knife club, there is a bit of tension at this time.

A group of guarding disciples were extremely cautious and surrounded the green-clothed woman in the middle. The woman was dressed in green and had a graceful figure, but the cold copper mask on her face concealed her beauty from others.

"President, President!"

Seeing Xia Ji return, the group of disciples breathed a sigh of relief as if they had found their backbone.

Xia Ji stopped and squinted at the woman in green. The mask on her face was like a horse's face, her waist was still black, and three skeleton dog heads hung on one side. She stood in front of the coffin like a stone sculpture, as if Quietly staring at the face of the dead man.

"Demon girl! What is your purpose here!" Long Qingao hurried out of the house at some point.

However, Xia Ji waved his hand to signal this senior brother who "just slaughtered his whole family, but was still kept in the dark" to calm down.

But the latter sneered: "There is no balance between good and evil, how can the last teacher's remains be defiled by villains? Junior brother, do you know this demon girl?"

Xia Ji said lightly, "You know him too."

"I know you too?" Long Qingao stared wide-eyed, carefully looking at the woman in green in front of him, suddenly his heart moved, and he wanted to speak.

But Xia Ji was the first to speak: "Good and evil have different paths. If Teacher Hexian is still alive, I definitely don't want to see you like this. Since you have come here to bid farewell and fulfilled your filial piety, you should leave too."

The woman in green sighed faintly, her voice was soft and charming, making people nameless and irritable, and her heart was burning.

After a gust of fragrant wind, she had already disappeared in place, turning into a wisp of green smoke into the night before dawn.

The superb agility is really shocking.

This made Long Qingao suspicious again, he turned his head to look at Xia Ji, only to see his younger brother nod to him, indicating that he was right.

This woman is Master Hexian's apprentice, Bai Hurou.

"No, it's impossible! How could she have such a powerful technique? Even if it's an adventure, even if it's a fall into the devil's way, how long has it passed, how can she be possible?" After getting the confirmation, Long Qingao was slightly silent, and then roared stand up.

He couldn't accept this reality.

Obviously I am the big brother, but why was the position of president passed to the junior junior, and my junior sister's kung fu is far superior to myself.

"I'm the son of the Patriarch of the branch of the Long family, and I'm expected by everyone, and I want to prove it to them!"

"The surname I bear is a dragon!"

In the darkness, his face was completely distorted and deformed.

(End of this chapter)