The smoke of the cigarette blurred and distorted the appearance of the old man on the scroll.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, the candles on both sides of the incense case were suddenly extinguished, as if someone had directly pulled out the wick, and the originally warm room had a little more cold breath.

Yantian Dao Chief knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe, and the expression on his face was extremely panicked and anxious.

He knew that that formation alone would not be able to trap Qin Yang, and he would not be able to escape further, so he could only ask Master to come out of the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise his life would be in the hands of Qin Yang today.

"Bang-"

At that moment, the door of the house burst in half and flew in.

Seeing Qin Yang at the door, Yantian Dao's pupils constricted, he gasped, and said in shock: "How could you break my formation so quickly!"

That formation was called the 'Blood Lotus Killing Array', although it was not very powerful, but even if an immortal cultivator wanted to crack it, it would take less than half an hour, but he didn't expect Qin Yang to crack it in less than two minutes, which was too unreal.

However, how did he know that Qin Yang himself had the magic weapon to quickly crack the formation, and a mere blood lotus killing array was naturally not a problem.

"Huh!"

Qin Yang's face was expressionless, and the long sword in his hand stabbed.

Yantian Dao couldn't avoid it, let out a strange scream, took out a bottle of pink potion from his arms, poured it on his only arm, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood arrows on it.

In an instant, his arms thickened several times, like Popeye.

And fists have become comparable to basketball.

"Die for me!!"

Yantian Dao Elder shouted angrily and swung his fist at Qin Yang.

"Bang!"

The mutated fist collided with the sharp sword.

Such a powerful collision exploded in an instant, and ripples of energy swept out like a storm from the place of impact, and the surrounding tables, chairs or stone pillars burst with a burst of clicks.

"Poof—"

Yantian Dao Chang spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally slammed into the wall, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

His mutated fist was blown open like a blood twist.

Qin Yang walked over, and the tip of the sword pierced into his eye socket, picking out an eyeball.

Grunting blood came out of his eye sockets, and he looked unusually oozing.

Qin Yang broke his tendon again and directly pulled out a tendon.

Under the torture of severe pain, the Yantian Dao Elder let out a non-human scream, and cried bitterly: "Senior, spare me, please spare my life, senior, I will be a cow and a horse for you, spare me......"

At this moment, he felt remorse and hatred in his heart.

As a high-ranking and respected person on weekdays, how did he suffer this kind of torture, and he only felt as if he was in purgatory.

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword to cut off his ears, and then his nose......

The screams became more and more intense, and with the splashing of blood Y, there was no good R on Yantian Dao Chang's body, and he completely turned into a bloody man, and when Qin Yang's long sword swept across his neck, the terrible sound finally stopped abruptly, only that one eye, still staring.

Remnants of fear, unwillingness, remorse......

"Cast a good baby in the next life. ”

Glancing lightly at the corpse on the ground, Qin Yang put away his long sword and turned to leave.

Soon after he left, the picture scroll on the incense case suddenly trembled, and a black vortex suddenly appeared in the picture scroll.

It turned out that this picture scroll was actually a small transfer array leading to the border of the ancient martial arts.

The two women looked ordinary, one was slightly chubby and wore an apricot-white robe, and the other was slender and wearing purple clothes, and they exuded a cold aura of Y.

After seeing the bloody man lying on the ground, his face changed.

"Senior brother!"

The woman in white pounced, and when she saw the miserable situation of Yantian Dao Chief, her scalp was numb, and a chill rose from her back.

At the same time, endless rage erupted.

And the yew woman next to her also stared at her resentful eyes, and the two pupils almost jumped out, and said angrily: "Who did it!!

Her eyes flashed, she turned her head and grabbed her five fingers towards the door, and a trembling disciple in the courtyard was directly caught in her hand by her.

"Say, who killed your Dao Master!"

The woman in purple asked sharply.

"No...... I don't know......," the disciple pale, "a man wearing a blood-colored mask...... He's very good at martial arts......"

Blood Mask?

The woman in purple frowned, and said coldly, "Who is the person you Dao Elder has been in contact with recently?"

"Like...... It seems to be a cloud...... Yunjia ......"

"The Yun family?"

A cold chill flashed in the purple-clothed woman's eyes, threw the disciple to the ground, and said to the woman in white, "Go to the Yun family!"

——

"Xiaomeng, have you found the location of the three elders?"

After getting off Xihua Mountain, Qin Yang asked.

"She fled before you came, and is now in a deserted graveyard five miles away. Xiaomeng said.

As he spoke, a virtual arrow appeared in front of Qin Yang, pointing in the direction to his left.

"It's fast!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly and swept in the direction pointed by the arrow.

About ten minutes later, Qin Yang appeared on the deserted cemetery that Xiao Meng said.

The cemetery is not big, more than half a basketball court or so, there are a lot of dilapidated tombstones placed on it, surrounded by wild grass, gusts of cold wind blowing, rolling up the broken yellow paper on the ground, looking desolate and cold.

"Whew-"

Just as Qin Yang stepped into the cemetery, a strange Y wind blew instantly.

The black mist gradually hit, and soon the graveyard became invisible, and countless ghosts floated in the sky.

"Stinky boy, I have no grievances with you, why do you have to chase after me!!"

A faint voice came.

Qin Yang's face was expressionless, and he didn't answer, he wiped his fingers at the center of his eyebrows and opened the eye of the sky.

"Squeak—"

A slight grinding sound was heard.

Qin Yang looked up and found a corpse hanging from a nearby tree.

The corpse was hung from a tree, swaying gently, as if it was being blown by the Y-wind.

The rope loop tightened the corpse's neck, the facial muscles contracted downward, and the base of the tongue in the throat desperately protruded from the mouth, the eye sockets were wide open, and the round and bulging eyeballs stared blankly at the ground, or deeper.

But in her throat, there was a sound.

"Is the girl in your villa dead, if not, I'll let the imps continue to devour her soul. That's what happened to me if you messed with me. ”

The Third Elder said faintly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"I'm afraid...... You don't have a chance. ”

Qin Yang took a step forward, and a cold killing intent erupted in his eyes.