On the way to return to the Yuan Sect.

An off-road vehicle was racing, visible through the window, with a man and a woman sitting on it.

"Brother Qin, are we going to Guiyuan Sect?"

The girl, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate face and fair skin, like a fine porcelain doll, asked in a pleasant voice.

"The front is there. ”

The boy said with a smile.

This man and woman are Qin Hao and Miao Ling'er.

Although, Ji Cangyuan and the Lin family are married, in the end, they are from the shopping mall, and they don't know much about the martial arts Lin family.

Then, he asked Qin Hao to return to Yuanzong and find Mingyuan Daoren, saying that he could help him solve his doubts.

Gui Yuanzong, long before Qin Hao came to Zhonghai, already had some understanding of Zhonghai's forces.

Among them, there is the Guiyuan Sect.

A shocking change more than 20 years ago caused this sect, which was among the first-class forces, to collapse and fall to this day.

Not even a grandmaster-level powerhouse, Qin Hao was very puzzled, how did it get involved with the Lin family.

Dragons don't live with snakes, chickens don't live with ducks.

To put it bluntly, for the Guiyuan Sect, the Lin family is a true dragon in the sky, unattainable.

However, since Ji Cangyuan asked him to come, he must have his intentions.

As long as you find the Mingyuan Sect Master and ask about it, you will know.

"You're a Blood Demon Thief!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from the top of the mountain, like thunder, in the dark and silent night, it was still piercing.

"It's not good, Guiyuan Sect may be in trouble, I'll go up and take a look first,"

Qin Hao's face changed, and he said a word to Miao Ling'er, and his body immediately swept out of the car, crossed hundreds of meters in one step, and rushed towards Guiyuan Sect.

Guiyuanzong Square.

"You're a Blood Demon Thief!"

Mingxin Daoist supported the second elder and took a healing pill for him, staring at the scar man with his eyes, and said coldly.

"It's the thief. ”

The scar man smiled and said.

"He's the blood demon thief who slaughtered the family!"

"Legend has it that this man is ruthless and murderous, and if he offends him, the chicken and dog will not stay. ”

"It was he who killed his wife and preached, and destroyed his family with his own hands. ”

......

Hearing the origin of the Great Elder Dao Scar Man, many disciples showed horror on their faces, and looked at the Scar Man in horror, feeling fearful in their hearts.

It is said that this person was originally a loose martial artist, and by luck, he saved a young lady from a second-rate family.

Later, the man joined that family.

After that, for some reason, he slaughtered that family with his own hands, and the whole house was full of chickens and dogs.

Since then, he has wandered the world, been a Jiangyang thief, and committed many big crimes.

In the martial arts world, it is called the Blood Demon Thief.

"Blood Demon Thief, this sect has nothing to do with you, why did you slaughter the disciples of my sect. ”

Mingxin Daoist handed over the second elder to his disciple and shouted in a deep voice.

In the face of the murderous blood demon thief, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

"Hehe, in the early years, this thief went down the mountain to pick flowers, and was bumped into by the old Ming Yuandao, which not only ruined the good thing, but also seriously injured me. ”

"I always remember this palm, and I'm so grateful!"

"Today, I am here to repay this palm. ”

The Blood Demon Thief's eyes rolled and swept over everyone, sneering.

Swish!

The life of man, the shadow of the tree!

Being stared at by the blood demon thief, everyone only felt that their hearts were furious, as if there was a big knife on their necks, and they unconsciously retreated.

"God has the virtue of a good life, the year of the Grandmaster and you have the intention of repenting, let you live, I can't imagine that you still dare to do evil. ”

Mingxin Dao's heart sank and shouted.

During this time, he heard Ming Yuan Daoist mention it by chance, but he knew something.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Blood Demon Great Thief would not change his mind and still do such evil.

"Hehe, it's that bullnose who is stupid himself, thinking that if he says two words, I can listen to him, it's really stupid. ”

The Blood Demon Thief laughed, disdainful in his words.

"Since Elder Ming can't say it, then I'll kill you cleanly and see if he can sit still. ”

The Blood Demon Thief changed his words and said coldly.

As the words fell, the Blood Demon Knife in his hand bloomed with a dazzling blood red, bursting out with fierce blood, and killed the Mingxin Dao people.

"Bastard!"

Mingxin Daoren's complexion changed greatly, and his true qi evolved into a fist technique, and he blasted away at the blood-colored sword.

Guiyuan Psychic Fist!

This is the inheritance of the Guiyuan Sect, a recorded boxing spectrum, once it is displayed, it is magnificent and full of energy.

One after another, the shadows of the True Qi fist condensed in the air, shattering the sword.

"Some means, come again!"

With a sinister smile on his face, the Blood Demon Thief mobilized his true qi and attacked again.

Wisps of sword rays broke through the air, like a blood moon, with a killing intent of Senran, slashing towards the Mingxin Daoist.

"Return to the four directions, eight-sided psychic!"

Mingxin Taoist people dare not be careless, and their mouths burst into drinks.

In an instant, countless fists were struck, overwhelming, and blasted towards the Blood Demon Thief.

Energetic and horizontal, rippling in all directions.

Poof!

The Blood Moon sword slashed, with a sharp edge, and landed on the fist shadow, immediately cutting it into powder.

In the blink of an eye, the attack of the Mingxin Daoist was cracked.

"Block!"

Mingxin Daoren's face changed, and he urged his true qi again, condensed a large net of true qi, and stopped in front of him.

Poof!

The blood moon crossed the sky, and in the shocked gaze of the Mingxin Daoist, it tore through the big net and landed on his chest.

Suddenly, blood spilled into the sky!

A wound more than three feet long appeared on the chest of the Mingxin Daoist, and the bones were deep visible, and blood was gurgling down.

"Good, that's amazing!"

Seeing the Blood Demon Thief exert his might, seriously injuring the Second Elder with one sword, and slashing out with two more swords, defeating the Great Elder, they were terrified one by one.

Some of the cowardly, thinking of the ruthless methods of the blood demon thief, turned white with fright and fainted.

"Go and ask the sect master!"

Mingxin Daoren's face turned pale and shouted.

Looking at the Blood Demon Thief's gaze, it was full of fear, and there was a hint of vague worry.

The strength of the Blood Demon Thief is so strong, even if the sect master comes out, he is only afraid of ......

Seeing that the disciple went to report the news, the blood demon thief did not stop him, and there was a hint of success in his eyes.

Originally, according to his temperament, these people must be killed cleanly, and no chickens and dogs will be left.

Helplessly, this time I have a task on my body, but I don't dare to do this.

Otherwise, the Second Elder would definitely kill him personally.

Seeing the Blood Demon Thief stop, although the Mingxin Daoist was puzzled, he was also relieved in his heart.

Otherwise, this person is so murderous, he will really slaughter the Guiyuan Sect.

Not much.

A figure came out of the main hall, and the speed was extremely fast, and after three steps and two steps, it came to the square.

The figure is emaciated, the face is clear, the eyes are calm and waveless, the expression is indifferent, and he is wearing a blue robe, exuding the meaning of dust.

Suddenly, he was like a master in the world.

"Elder Ming, you finally came out. ”

As soon as he saw this old man, the Blood Demon Thief laughed.