Seeing that the other three surrounded Li Xuedong, Mu Ziqin's face was shocked, and he hurriedly ran over and pleaded: "Three seniors, this incident started because of me, if you want to avenge Jin Yunfeng, then take my life, this matter has nothing to do with him!"

"Hehe, I don't need you to say it, I won't let you go, it's just that I won't kill you, I will bring you back to the Blood Hand Sect and make you an obedient slave driven by me!" Jin Yunfeng is dead and dead, although his qualifications are good, but he is not the most outstanding disciple in the hands of Fu Hongan, his death can allow him to find such a worldly beauty with excellent appearance, then his death is not worthless.

"Look for death!"

Li Xuedong saw that this old thing in yellow dared to tease Mu Ziqin in front of him, and he was furious, and smashed towards Fu Hongan with a punch.

The moment Li Xuedong threw this punch, the corners of Fu Hongan's mouth outlined a sneer, although he knew that the young man in front of him was an ancient martial arts cultivator, but he was too young, at most in his early twenties, even if he was a genius at such an age, he was only a Xuan Rank, and he was a mid-level cultivator, and he didn't need all his strength to kill a Xuan Rank master, sixty percent of his strength was enough.

Seeing Li Xuedong's fist coming, Fu Hongan's eyes were full of contempt, and his right hand grabbed Li Xuedong's fist at random, and shouted proudly: "A mere Xuan-level martial artist has also made a move with the old man, I'll let you taste what ground-level cultivation is......"

Halfway through his words, Fu Hongan's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes stared straight at Li Xuedong's fist.

A terrifying pressure that he had never experienced before poured out from that fist, and his aura was instantly suppressed, and his grip that only used seventy percent of his strength was blasted into blood the moment it touched the fist.

The next moment, that fist full of coercion had already appeared in front of Fu Hongan.

"Wait, I have something to say......"

It was only at this time that Fu Hongan really realized what kind of cultivation the young man in his early twenties in front of him was, he was not a Xuan-level cultivation at all, nor was he an earth-level cultivation, but the rumored heaven-level cultivation, a heaven-level master!

Cha!

A punch slammed into Fu Hongan's face, which then exploded his entire head, splashing a large cloud of blood mist.

After killing Fu Hongan, before his headless corpse fell, Li Xuedong immediately hit him with a Tiangang True Fire, burning him clean in an instant.

Mu Ziqin only knew that Li Xuedong punched Fu Hongan, but the movements behind him were too fast, and he didn't see anything clearly, only to see a flame surrounding the old man in yellow, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Uh-uh......"

Li Xuedong punched Fu Hongan away, and the remaining two old men turned pale with fright, and it was only then that they knew what a terrifying existence the young man standing in front of them was.

"Ahh......hh

One of the old men in Tsing Yi reacted quickly and turned around to flee.

As soon as his body jumped up, a red light waited for an opportunity to move, turning into a red light that crossed his neck, and after bringing up a canopy of blood mist, the old man in Tsing Yi who jumped into the air fell heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Li Xuedong immediately shot another Tiangang real fire, burning the old man in Tsing Yi to the light.

"Seniors spare their lives...... It was all Fu Hongan's old thief who instigated me to come...... I have no intention of going against my predecessors!"

The rest of the old man in scarlet clothes was completely stupid by the scene in front of him, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't escape, the only thing he could do was to kneel down and beg for mercy.

You must know that he is also one of the three elders of the Blood Hand Sect, and his status in the Blood Hand Sect is extremely lofty, but now he has been reduced to the miserable point of kneeling down for a young man and begging for mercy.

Li Xuedong walked up to the old man in scarlet clothes, got up and kicked him in the abdomen, making a bang.

After the old man was hit hard, his face changed suddenly, and then he found that his dantian had been kicked to pieces.

As an ancient martial arts cultivator, the dantian was shattered, which meant that his cultivation was in vain, no different from ordinary people.

The shattering of the dantian made him extremely resentful, but in the face of Li Xuedong, he didn't dare to reveal it at all, but endured anger and pain, knelt in front of Li Xuedong and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Senior...... Spare ......"

Li Xuedong stood in front of the old man in scarlet clothes and asked in a cold voice, "Tell me everything you know." ”

"Yes, my name is Yang Haolin, I am from the Blood Hand Sect of Chilian Mountain in Beihe Province, and I am the third elder of the Blood Hand Sect. Where did the old man in scarlet clothes dare to hide it, and immediately obediently told him all his identity and origin, "The person who was killed by his predecessors with red light just now is called Huang Weicheng, who is the second elder of the Blood Hand Sect, and the old man in yellow who was beaten by his predecessors with his fists is called Fu Hongan, who is the great elder of the Blood Hand Sect and the master of Jin Yunfeng. After Fu Hongan learned that his disciple Jin Yunfeng had died, he found it here with the fragment of the Blood Life Card, wanting to avenge his disciple. ”

"What's a Bloody Broken Card?"

After Li Xuedong killed Jin Yunfeng, he eliminated all traces cleanly, but he didn't expect to be found by someone.

Yang Haolin hurriedly explained: "Our Blood Hand Sect has a unique blood inheritance lineage, which can use the blood of a disciple to make a blood life card, which is managed by his master, once the blood life card is broken, then it means that this disciple has fallen, and the place where it fell can react with the blood life broken card, so we can accurately find the place where the disciple of the sect fell." ”

Listening to Yang Haolin's explanation, Li Xuedong suddenly felt in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this Blood Hand Sect had quite a set, and there was such a thing as a blood life card.

You must know that even the first sect of ancient martial arts in Flying Dragon Valley does not have such magical powers!

Killing one Jin Yunfeng attracted three elders of the Blood Hand Sect, and now that he has killed two elders, how can the Blood Hand Sect give up.

Zimei Group has just started, and it can no longer withstand any impulse, Jin Yunfeng will kill him, but he didn't expect to deal with his sect.

But this Bloody Hand Sect actually found it with the Bloody Life Broken Card, which means that they will continue to send people over, not to mention that he has now killed the Great Elder and Second Elder of the Bloody Hand Sect, so the safest and safest way is to destroy the Bloody Hand Sect.

"What kind of cultivation is the sect master of your Blood Hand Sect?"

Since Li Xuedong had decided to destroy the Blood Hand Sect, he naturally had to know that he didn't want to encounter the situation of the Flying Dragon Valley again, if he knew that there was such a heaven-level master as King Qin Wu in the Flying Dragon Valley at that time, he would not enter the valley with Qin Wuwei if he said anything, it would be no different from sending him to death.

Yang Haolin said in a cold sweat on his face: "Back to the seniors, the sect master of our Blood Hand Sect is called King Xueli, five years ago he was a peak master of the earth level, he has been in retreat for the past five years, and he will be able to get out of the customs in one month." ”

(End of chapter)