The Strongest Sect of All Times

“Pfft! ”

Wei Yilue's head fell outside the martial arts field, with a smile on his face and a little surprise.

Laughter comes naturally.

The stunner was to see King Chang smiling and pulling the shadow away from his attack.

An open-air warrior, with such speed, must have taken an eye for himself?

This was Wei Yilue's idea of rising before he died, and then his head was cut off, his mind was extinguished, and he left without suffering too much.

The nastiest part.

King Chang smiled and killed him and said, "Elder Wei, is this a real knife? ”

Knife, it's real!

Unfortunately, the dead Wei Yilu can no longer hear and can no longer give an answer.

“Pfft! ”

The headless body first knelt on the ground and then fell down, spraying blood, forming a small slice of blood.

“Third brother! ”

Wei teared his heart out and shouted, his mind instantly dominated by anger, sacrificing his long gun, and his cohesion stabbed him.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

The shotgun was filled with spiritual power, and it came as if it had broken bamboo.

Gun Chang smiled coldly, walked around and dragged the layer of fiction out again.

Clearly slowed down, in fact, when he killed Wei Yilu, he didn't completely release the speed, because Xie Chenglord was present, and it was a little frightening to be seen.

More importantly.

If the performance is too exaggerated, the other person will certainly not have the guts to kill it.

“Death!”

Avoiding the attacking king's smile, Wei still hasn't stopped. Wei mourned and shot like a dragon. The spiritual power gathered by the gun was quite explosive.

It's got to be a hole in the chest!

Monarch laughed the wrong foot, kept the speed within the controllable range, and went around to the left, swinging the green dragon razor blade across.

“Boom!”

Wei mourned quickly and put a cross gun in front of him, but the handle was cut off directly.

Time did not allow him to worry about the weapon and hurried back a few steps, which forced him to avoid the smooth sweep of the knife.

Now ask Wei Yi Yi to mourn the green dragon razor knife is not true? He will surely tell the truth, after all, the long gun is of exceptional quality and spiritual strength, and it was still cut off by one knife!

King often laughed unreasonably, stepped out, his arms waved violently, the blade slanted from the bottom, and dragged out the shadow again.

“Bad!”

Wei was sad and sad.

At first thought, the neck and neck came with a heartbreaking lung pain, and the head ‘snapped’ out of the body.

This is... the world's martial arts, only fast!

“Pfft. ”

Wei Yi's sad head fell to the ground, just like Wei Yi Le's, his face was shapely, and he could see that he had experienced brief pain before he died.

King Chang stood smiling in front of the headless body and put a bloodstained knife on the ground, cold-blooded: “Kill me, I will kill you. ”

Simple six words, full of killing gas, can be called abnormally shady.

Xie Chenglord standing in front of the main hall door, his face solidified, obviously difficult to predict, Lingquan Zong two martial arts elders will be smiled at by King Chang and slashed under the knife!

“According to a subordinate investigation, most of Sunday's death and the death of 200 bandits were beheaded by sharp blades. ”

This is an earlier investigation report by his men, and now, in retrospect, Xie Chenglord can't help but say: “Is it true that he is the one who destroyed Black Wind Village? ”

“Pfft. ”

Wei's sad, headless body fell to the ground and blood gushed out like a fountain.

King Chang smiled and put the knife in the space ring. “Sorry, the blood of the two men has stained the stadium. ”

“Monarch Gate. ”

Xie Chenglord wondered: “What kind of steps did you take just now? Is it so subtle? ”

“'Phantom steps,' said King Chang. ”

“Phantom steps? Never heard of it. ”

Xie Cheng came in secret, and was completely indifferent to the death of the two Wei Yilu brothers.

The sword is eyeless and self-inflicted with death and injury.

Clearly stated before the start of the war and certainly won't care.

The bounty came in hand, and the enemy who wanted to kill himself was also killed backwards. King Chang smiled and arched his hand: “Master Xie, the gatekeeper has some business to deal with, and Junction has to leave first. ”

Xie Chenglord looked at the bodies of the two brothers of Wei Yilu: “The monarch killed the two elders of Lingquan Zong. This is not a common denial of days. ”

“They pissed me off first.” King often laughed.

The Lord shook his head: “The Spring Sect with the Holy Springs Sect supporting his waist will not be right or wrong to reason with you. ”

Gun Xiang shrugged his shoulders. It doesn't matter: “Gun Xiang is not afraid of anything. If they dare to mess with me again, I will return my teeth with my teeth. ”

Teeth for teeth, eyes full of killing intentions.

“Goodbye. ”

King smiled and turned away.

Looking at the backdrop of the gradual distance, Xie Chenglord held onto his chin: “This boy is not a good man. ”

“From the magical steps that have just been taken, it is also possible to destroy the Black Wind Village if you possess high quality weapons. ”

Why did you complete the leg job?

Not because Xie Cheng believed his nonsense, but after seeing the Green Dragonfly knife, he thought about it and made a preliminary determination.

Xie Chenglord believed that it was impossible for King Chang to arrive one step after the Black Wind Village was extinguished, because no one knew that the bandits had been extinguished and that going up was definitely going to die.

So there's only two guesses left.

When the Black Wind Village was destroyed, King Chang smiled and the thief, if anyone else, would surely know him!

It is the speculation of Xie Chenglord that meets the requirements for completion of the task.

Now seeing King Chang smile and make phantom strides, he firmly believes that he must have destroyed the bandit.

“Little guy. ”

Xie Chenglord shook his head and smiled. “In order not to expose his strength, make up an ancestor Yingling's body. You really think the city lord is a three-year-old child. ”

“Again. ”

“This son has such a magical figure that the Sect originated from ancient times and may not necessarily be fake. ”

Hey.

There are too many lies, and one will always be believed true.

You can't blame the city's master for being offline.

Still, Gun Chang laughed too fast just now. He made another phantom step, making him identify as a non-backbone sect. Such an approach is rare.

Even Lu Xuan, after practicing the sutra, had guessed that the Iron Bone Pie could have come from ancient times.

“Anyway. ”

“This decisive little fellow, still don't mess around. ”

Xie Chenglord is not afraid of King Chang laughing, but very curious, if the Iron Bone Sect is truly an ancient sect, can it rise again under his leadership?

……

After King Chang smiled and left the capital, he did not leave Qingyang City for the first time. Instead, he entered a trading house and exchanged all the jewellery and stones obtained by Blackwind Village Treasury for silver tickets.

At first, he speculated that the jewellery was worth roughly 10,000 taels, but after not knowing how to exchange it, he actually got 30,000 taels.

It's just jewelry jade, and there's still a lot of gold in the ring.

King Chang smiled and said, “I think I have 50,000 taels now, counting the reward I got from the capital. ”

Fifty thousand taels of silver is nothing to the big family with the industry, but it's definitely a huge sum for a poor, white Iron Bone.

“Ah.”

After walking out of the mall, Gun Chang smiled and stretched his lazy waist. "It feels good to be rich. ”

“Brush!”

Suddenly, a petite girl walked past him and almost ran into him.

King Chang smiled consciously and touched his pockets. He found nothing missing. "Running so fast, hurry to give birth. ”

Gah!

The girl suddenly stopped and retreated. “Monarch! ”

"'Do you know me? ”

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

At this moment, several armed men rushed from the intersection, quickly surrounded the two men, and the headstrong man shouted: “Shit, you run for me, and you son, if you don't want to die, just get out of the way...”

The sound stops squeaking!

Because the knife rests on his shoulder and the blade rests on his neck.

Gun Chang smiled and smiled: “My friend, it is very rude to speak rudely. Besides, you must be polite to treat women. ”

“Right, right! ”

The strong man with the knife around his neck turned his anger and shook his smile. “Be polite and be polite! ”