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On the stone platform, Wan Feng pushed the woman forward.

Wu De smiled and wanted to reach out and hug him. And the chest of the woman in her arms suddenly passed through a sword light, and went straight to her Qi Sea Dantian. His expression froze, and he hurriedly dodged, it was too late, and with a "pounce", his waist and abdomen had been torn apart by the sword light. He snorted miserably, swept the ground and retreated, and said angrily: "Wan Feng, I treat you well......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he slammed into the stone wall, and suddenly his body was covered with blood and crumbling, but he was shocked and angry.

At the same time, Wang Yu, who was not far away, raised his hand and offered a sword light. Obviously, the two of them want to join forces to deal with Wu De.

Wan Feng stretched out his hand and shook it, and half of the woman's body flew out: "Hmph, you regard yourself as the master, command and control, sit back and enjoy it, my brother has endured you for a long time!"

And Wang Yu urged the flying sword to rush forward, and said: "Old immortal, I will send you back to heaven......"

Wu De was seriously injured, he didn't dare to fight, he hated to take a sip, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and escaped into the stone wall behind him.

Wan Feng refused to give up, and chased after Wang Yu with both hidden figures, but he did not forget to leave a broken shout: "Kill Lao'er's lackeys one by one, and do it-"

With an order, the twenty or thirty armed men who were escorting the woman immediately scattered and rushed in all directions. Half of the seventy or eighty people who were drinking and having fun jumped out, all with steel knives in their hands, slashing and slashing without saying a word. Most of the remaining men were bare-handed, hurriedly grabbing the wine jar and wine bowl to resist desperately.

Ma Biao and his brothers were still lying on the ground, frantically whipping between softness and hardness. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it was already full of murderous opportunities. Before he could wake up, his brother had been cut in two. He and his brothers fell from the clouds into the mud, each of them got up naked, and his hands and feet were weak and embarrassed, and then he rolled all over the ground in pursuit.

The Juxian Palace, which was still full of laughter and laughter before, is now in chaos. The screams of killing are intertwined, the blood water knife is reflected in the brilliance, the stumps and broken arms are flying wildly, and the desires of life and death collide and struggle......

Blameless had risen from the ground and silently surveyed everything in front of him.

Hua Niang held one of his feet and didn't let go, and rubbed and squeezed it in front of her chest. Her trembling and wriggling body seemed to be consumed by desire, and had turned into a pile of rotten and rotten ashes. And she still noticed the movement around her, and couldn't help but be full of consternation. Especially when she saw her eldest brother running around with his bare ass, she finally removed her hand, grabbed a short blade from her boot, and let out a low moan from her mouth with saliva......

Blameless raised his feet to break free from the flower girl, and walked slowly to the stone platform. A man with a knife pounced, and he kicked it away without looking. He walked up behind the group of women, reached out and tore the rope off his arm, and motioned to get out of the way. And the women who had been frightened stupid for a long time froze in place, and they didn't dare to move. He didn't force it, he walked through it, stepped onto the stone platform, looked down at the two bloody corpses on the ground, and sat cross-legged in front of the desk, then grabbed the wine jar and poured it one bite after another.

At this point, I finally understood.

This Hongling Mountain is a den of thieves. The so-called Juxian Palace is nothing but a cave of ecstasy for poverty and luxury.

Three hopeless Yushi masters, gathering a group of outlaws, occupy the land of the two countries, burning, killing and looting everywhere and doing all kinds of evil. The Ma family in Liuhe Town, known as a big businessman, is actually a bandit and robber, specializing in the sale of stolen goods and the handling of goods, in order to maintain the food and clothing of Hongling Mountain. At the end of the day, snakes and rats are a litter.

And the desire is difficult to fill, and infighting is inevitable. Wan Feng and Wang Yu wanted to dominate Hongling Mountain, so they joined forces to get rid of Wude. Everything today was premeditated, and it just happened to be at this moment. It's just that the families who are suffering, and the poor women.

Whether it is an immortal or a mortal, can't it be possible to live in peace and stability, why do you want to kill innocents indiscriminately and act recklessly? Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven if you toss so much?

The fighting continued, and one dead body after another fell.

Hua Niang held a short blade to get up, and was stabbed through the waist and abdomen. She fell hard in a pool of blood, still moaning and twitching and struggling. Life and death, desires and desires are always one and do not separate from each other. With a little indulgence, there is no turning back......

Suddenly, the shouts of killing and fighting ceased.

The once charming and infinite Juxian Palace has become a slaughterhouse full of dead bodies and bloody flesh. Eighty or ninety men, including the Ma family, were all cut down to the ground. Several women did not escape the catastrophe and lay naked on the ground. And the side that won the miserably was also scarred, each staggering, sitting or standing, panting, and looking hideous, like a wild wolf in a predatory and unfinished.

And the dozen or so women who had just been taken captive were still frozen in place, each bowing their heads and sobbing, waiting for the doom that was coming and there was no way to avoid it.

The four men walked to the stone platform with bloody steel knives, each scolding.

"Damn, I'm afraid this person is scared silly......"

"The son-in-law of the Ma family, ......"

"What a son-in-law, it's just the plaything of the Ma family's mother-in-law......"

"A knife chopped ......"

Blameless sat upright, and a few empty wine jars were thrown beside him, and then he grabbed another jar of wine, grabbed the mud seal, and drank it headed. His originally iron-blue face turned pale, and then it was painted with a layer of blood, as if he was drunk. No matter how tragic the killing scene around him was, he didn't look at it, just drank the wine, as if he was out of the way. And when several figures approached and raised the steel knife, he suddenly stopped, threw the wine jar with a "snap", and then squinted, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant.

The four men noticed it, and they were each slightly stunned.

Wu Yi got up slowly, raised his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the five-foot black sword flashed, and a fierce murderous aura burst out.

Seeing this, the four men and the companions present were all shocked.

Everyone is familiar with the three immortals of Wude, Wan Feng, and Wang Yu, so they naturally have some knowledge. Unexpectedly, the young man who always bowed his head and drank was actually a monk who knew the immortal law.

"Immortal Chief, maybe it's a misunderstanding......"

The four men looked at each other and hurriedly stepped back.

But Wu Blame couldn't help but say, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly waved the black sword in his hand. As a result of the spiritual power, a sword light that was more than a foot long roared away.

"Bang, bang" twice, and the two men were cut off by the sword light before they could dodge. The remaining two men turned around and ran, shouting for help: "Spare ...... life"

Without blame, he raised his feet lightly, his feet did not touch the ground, and his body was as elegant as flying, but he was ruthless, and swept with sword qi waving his arms.

There were two more "bangs, bangs", and four pieces of flesh flew out.

The crowd who were still watching was shocked and fled for their lives.

Blameless sped up castration, and the figure disappeared.

At this moment, the strong wind swept by, the sword light was ruthless, and the flesh and blood flew sideways. In the screams, the souls scattered. A few people rushed into the hole at the end of the stone hall, thinking that they had escaped, but who expected that the sword light that urged them would follow like a shadow, and there was nowhere to hide.

After a while, the stone hall finally fell silent. The thirty or forty men who had survived the fight had all turned into dead bodies and followed the souls of their companions.

A whirlwind came and went, revealing a blameless figure. He held the long sword in his hand, and his feet slowly landed, facing the remains of dead bodies everywhere, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Help me—"

A groan came and sounded familiar.

Blameless raised his eyes and walked slowly.

Hua Niang's hand was covering her chest, and the other hand was scribbling in a pool of blood, trying to struggle to get up, but she couldn't do anything. Ma Biao and the Ma family are dead, and she is still alive after being stabbed. It is precisely because he is alive that he has witnessed someone's killing spree.

Wu Ji stopped a foot away, looked at the black sword in his hand, and turned the sword light behind him, only then lowered his head and looked silently.

Hua Niang's eyes flashed with a hint of enthusiasm, and she begged: "Save my ......"

Wuyi stood still, and said lightly: "You take pleasure in killing people, but there are times when you are afraid of death?"

Hua Niang nodded with difficulty, and her blood-stained face showed a look of fear.

When people reach despair, they realize that it is not easy to live. And those who abuse life are the most afraid of death.

Blameless was silent for a moment, before he could speak, his expression moved slightly, and he turned around.

In front of the mountain wall on the side of the stone platform, two middle-aged figures holding flying swords appeared one after another, it was Wan Feng and Wang Yu who were chasing and killing Wude, and their return at this time should be completed. Unexpectedly, in the entire stone hall, in addition to more than 30 trembling women, there were the corpses of that group of men, more than 100 corpses, whether they were friends or enemies, and they died cleanly.

However, there was also a young man dressed in white, holding a good black sword in his hand, perhaps a monk, but it made people unable to see the depth of cultivation.

"You killed everyone?"

"Where do you come from?"

After Wan Feng and Wang Yu appeared, their faces changed.

The young man should have belonged to the Ma family, and he was clearly a white-faced scholar or a rich man. And if he wasn't a monk, how could he kill the more than 100 fierce strong men present?

Blameless looked the same as before, and said lightly: "It's just killing, why make a fuss." As for who I am, what difference does it make to say or not to say?"

He didn't want to dwell on it, and he didn't bother to tell where he came from.

Wan Feng and Wang Yu looked at each other, furious-

"As a monk, how dare you kill innocents?"

"Don't care about the origin of your friends, neither of us can tolerate you!"

The two of them were very awe-inspiring, and then separated from the left and right and put on a hands-on posture. With two against one, there is victory and no defeat.

Wuyi shook his head and said unhurriedly: "Don't call me a fellow Daoist, it's worse than scolding, and don't pretend, you can only be more despicable and shameless." The two of you are in cahoots with Wude, with a group of ordinary bandits and bandits, in the name of escaping the world, you are really vicious and do whatever you want, and there is no bad killing or indiscriminate killing, you have long since destroyed your conscience, and you can only become a scourge if you stay in the world, and you deserve retribution......"

"Haha, where's the retribution?"

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!"

Wu Yi was interrupted by evil laughter and ridicule, and the corners of his mouth twitched disappreciatively, and then his sword eyebrows were tilted, and he raised his left hand and lightly clicked: "I, I am the retribution of the two......" Before he finished speaking, a black sword light suddenly flew out of his palm. In an instant, its form suddenly vanished. In the next moment, the magic sword had directly pierced through a person's Qi Sea Dantian. And when he appeared, the other person was directly knocked into the air, and then the Xuantie long sword slashed away angrily, and the blood splattered with a "bang".

Wan Feng and Wang Yu are also considered masters among the feathers, so they will join forces to kill Wude and return with victory, but who expected that before they could breathe a sigh, they turned into two dead corpses in the blink of an eye. Maybe when they were dying, they didn't understand how that young man could be so powerful.

With a few "plops", the flesh and blood corpses fell to the ground.

"Giggles, you...... You're an immortal......"

The flower girl is still alive and laughing.

Her outstretched fingers swayed, as if smearing the darkness in front of her.

And the figure in white became more and more ethereal and blurred.

Her mouth squirmed, and a mouthful of filthy blood gushed out. She was still inexplicably happy, and used her last strength to say vaguely: "This girl...... For the first time, he had true feelings for a man, and he ...... He's an immortal, ...... ......" His laughter grew lower, his eyes closed slightly, and then his head tilted and he didn't move, only a smile on his ugly face.