Chapter 443: The frightened Simon Chi

"Boy, when you are dying, you still play tricks, do you think Elder Ben will believe your nonsense?"

Simon Chi was unimpressed.

What if Qin Lang deliberately brought him in?

Under the huge difference in strength between the two sides, Qin Lang will definitely die today!

"You don't believe me?" Qin Lang shook his head mockingly, and pointed around Ximen Chi, "You take a good look around you!"

Ximen Chi was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of Qin Lang's finger, only to see that he had been surrounded by dozens of old men and old ladies at some point.

Each of them has more or less flaws, either missing arms and legs, or they are blind and earless, and they look no different from old people who are about to die!

But Simon Chi had an inexplicable palpitation in his heart at the first sight of them!

This is the instinctive feeling that he has grown up for many years and experienced countless lives and deaths!

He had a faint feeling that these dozens of old men and old ladies were all strong men with good strength, and their strength might not even be worse than him!

Suddenly, Ximen Chi's eyes fell on an old man with only nine fingers, and he was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed:

"You are the nine-fingered thief Shen Jiuzhi who has stolen the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent for hundreds of years and caused headaches for all the big forces!"

His eyes fell on the other bent old woman, and Simon couldn't help but swallow:

"You are the old woman of the snake who slaughtered thousands of evil bandits on Wolf Mountain in one night five hundred years ago!"

His eyes fell on Uncle Song, and Ximen Chi's pupils shrank suddenly:

"Five hundred years ago, Song Shuwang, the first swordsman in the Central Domain!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed, we have been cowering in this small mountain village and have never gone out, and there are still people who know our names and deeds, what a shame!"

Uncle Song and the old men and ladies around him glanced at each other and smiled.

Ximen Chi's heart suddenly burst out, and cold sweat flowed on his back!

Each of these people was a well-known powerhouse in the Central Domain hundreds of years ago, and their strength was extraordinary!

It is rumored that hundreds of years ago, they entered the Ancient Forbidden Land of the Ten Forbidden Lands of the Heavenly Desolate Continent together, and they were all cursed, and the whole army was wiped out, and there was no life left!

For hundreds of years, there has been no trace of him in the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent, but I didn't expect to see these long-lost powerhouses in such a remote mountain village!

The strength of these dozens of people has reached the level of the Martial Sect, and the weakest ones are all Martial Sect Yizhong, even if they are cursed, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of these strong people by himself!

"Seniors, Ximen didn't know that you were living here, and it would be a lot of trouble to break in, now I will leave immediately!"

With a fist of apology, Ximen didn't dare to stay, and fled outside the village as soon as possible!

With so many martial arts powerhouses present, where could Ximen Chi take care of chasing and killing Qin Lang, he regretted that his mother didn't give him two more legs, and he fled desperately!

"Hmph, dare to spread wild on our territory, since you are here, you don't have to leave, leave your life!"

Uncle Song snorted coldly, raised his arm, and an inch-long flying sword flew out from the cuff, rising against the storm, and instantly turned into a cyan giant sword several feet long, the blue light was like lightning, directly through Ximen Chi's back heart, pierced from his chest, and brought out a gushing pillar of blood!

With just one move, Ximen Chi, who was arrogant just now, was directly killed by Uncle Song with a sword!

Until he died, Ximen Chi didn't expect that he was already going to kill Qin Lang, but as a result, there was such a strong man hiding in this remote mountain village!

"It's so strong!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Lang was extremely shocked!

Ximen Chi is a strong man in Wuzong, but he can't even take a move from Uncle Song, so how strong is the latter?

Qin Lang couldn't imagine it!

If he can get rid of the dead qi of Uncle Song and these strong people in the village and get their support, then his chances of going to the Nangong family to rescue Yun'er are much higher!

"Old Song, this kid seems to be the elder of the Ximen family, if you kill him, I'm afraid the Ximen family won't give up, right?"

A white-haired old man said worriedly when he saw Uncle Song retract his long sword.

"Isn't it just a Simon family, what's there to be afraid of? Anyway, we are all dead, and the day is not safe, it is okay if he Simon family does not send someone here, if he dares to send someone, we will kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

Aunt Zhang's arm waved down fiercely, with a fearless expression.

"We have already obtained the quota to enter the Holy Path of Soul Infusement, so we will go immediately, and strive to find the Soul Burning Incense and Soul Breaking Grass as soon as possible to help you get rid of the dead qi!"

Yue Bancheng said.

Qin Lang frowned slightly.

The thought of taking out the Soul Burning Incense and Soul Breaking Grass from the Storage Ring flashed through his mind, but he quickly rejected the idea.

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and the strength of the strong people in the village is too strong, once he takes out a large amount of Soul Burning Incense and Soul Breaking Grass, it is difficult to guarantee that people will have bad intentions, so now is not the best time for him to take out the Soul Burning Incense and Soul Breaking Grass in the storage ring.

Qin Lang's injuries were not serious, he had healed in just two days, and after that, he refined enough Rejuvenation and Enhancement Elixir for all the powerhouses in the village, and then he said goodbye to the powerhouses of the village and went to the entrance where the Spirit Filling Holy Road opened.

The entrance to the Spirit Immortal Sacred Road is in the very center of the Central Domain, and it is also the most central center of the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent!

Originally, this was a barren land with no one inhabited, but since the opening of the Holy Path, more and more warriors have gathered around it, and it has gradually developed into a huge city.

Every time the Holy Road is officially opened, it is also the most lively time in the whole city.

Because of the delay in healing, when Qin Lang and Yue Bancheng arrived in this city, it was already overcrowded, every restaurant was already full, and there was still a steady stream of martial artists pouring here, which showed how attractive the Spirit Irrigation Holy Road was to all the martial artists!

"This is already the eighth restaurant, if there are no more rooms, we will probably have to sleep outside the city tonight!"

In the crowded street, Yue Bancheng cried with a sad face, looking up at a restaurant with luxurious decoration in front of him.

"Boss, book two rooms!"

Walking into the restaurant, Yue Bancheng directly threw a spirit stone over as a tip.

"Oh, two masters, I'm really sorry, our restaurant is full, and there are no extra rooms!"

The owner of the restaurant, a middle-aged man, returned the spirit stone in Yuebancheng, and apologized again and again.

"Alas, it seems that I really got hit by my stinky mouth, I'm afraid we can really only sleep outside the city in the past few days before the opening of the Holy Path of Soul Infusement!"

Throwing away the spirit stone in his hand, Yue Bancheng shook his head helplessly.

"Boss, are there any rooms?"

Just as Qin Lang and Yue Bancheng were about to leave, a young man with a feather fan in his hand, a fluttering white coat quite elegant, and a suave young man walked in, and an attendant in front of him patted the counter and asked.

"Yes! There's also a superior room!"

The restaurant owner replied with a shy smile.