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Under the dignified atmosphere, the two sides are in a tense confrontation.

"Xiahoudao, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your mouth is still so stinky." The leader, a man in black with white pupils, had a piercing voice and a murderous look on his face.

The dark clouds were blown by the wind, and the moonlight swayed down again, illuminating the ferocious face of the man in black with white pupils.

"Yan sad reminder?" Xia Houdao's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief: "I knocked you off the cliff back then, but you are still alive?"

"Dead? I didn't see you die in front of me, how could I die so easily." Yan Bei reminded with a sneer, his face became more ferocious.

"Speaking of which, it's thanks to you for knocking me off the cliff, which not only gave me an adventure, but also deepened my desire to kill all Xiahou's family."

Xia Houdao's face was stern, and he chuckled: "Yan Beicui, you are very good at pushing the blame. If it hadn't been for your young master of the Yan family to play tricks on my young lady and almost tarnish my young lady, otherwise our Xiahou family would not I will attack you, I can only say that your Yan family has committed crimes and cannot live, no one is to blame."

"Don't fucking talk about these old things for labor and management. If you are sensible, hurry up and hand over the Millennium Resurrection Fruit, otherwise don't blame us for being cruel." Yan Bei urged and shouted, and the men in black around showed their murderous Unexpectedly, the temperature of the entire surroundings instantly cooled down.

"The Millennium Soul Resurrection Fruit is the life-saving thing of my eldest lady. If you want to take it away, you must pass me first." Xia Houdao's face was solemn, and a powerful momentum erupted, and the air swept across the ground, and all the vegetation was depressed. .

Ling Chen was dumbfounded.

The Millennium Soul Reviving Fruit is a very rare treasure, specially used to heal some mentally weak people. They have already given birth to spiritual wisdom and have the ability to hide the soul. It is not easy to catch them.

From the looks of it, the illness of Miss Xiahou's family has a lot to do with her soul.

What Mu Keke was concerned about was not this, but Xiahoudao's strength.

This guy turned out to be in the late stage of Qi training!

With this strength, he could escort supplies back to Dragon City by himself, so why recruit mercenaries to escort the convoy?
"You are still stubborn when you are about to die. Listen, everyone, kill me to death, and don't let anyone go!" Amidst Mu Keke's suspicion, Yan Beicui licked the sharp knife with a ferocious smile.

As soon as the voice fell, a group of men in black at the rear immediately drew their swords and rushed towards everyone in Xiahou's family convoy.

"Damn it, it's really bad luck. I didn't expect to be involved in the mess of two big families. If I knew it, I wouldn't have taken up the mission of escorting mercenaries this time." be on guard.

The people next to him were all solemn and nervous.

As a mercenary, one must be prepared to die. It is impossible to escape. Only by preparing for battle with all one's strength can there be a chance of survival.

"Kill!" Yan Bei yelled loudly, bursting out with momentum, and took a step forward, facing Xia Houdao, completely refusing to give the opponent any chance to support the mercenaries.

The people in black robes behind them all also rose in power and entered a fighting state.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

A melee started in the dark night, both sides desperately wanted to kill each other, the flowers, plants and trees collapsed to the ground, making a mess.

"Pfft!"

Ten seconds had passed since the start of the battle, and there was a sound of metal cutting through his arm. A mercenary at Xiahou's house had his arm cut off by the enemy, bleeding profusely.

Immediately afterwards, several mercenaries were seriously injured by the enemy's blow and lost their ability to parry.

There is no way, several qi training monks have come to the Yan family. They are experienced and fierce. How can ordinary mercenaries be their opponents?

Although Mu Keke had spare energy, he was surrounded by several monks and couldn't help the mercenaries at all.

The same is true for Xia Houdao, who is so entangled by Yan Bei, it will be difficult to escape for a while.

It took less than a minute, and the advantage went to Yan's side!

"Dare to be a mercenary at such a young age, it's really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!" A man in black from the Yan family looked at Ling Chen, who was only in his twenties, and immediately regarded him as an idiot who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

The next moment, he turned the big knife in his hand, the sharp blade exuded a slight chill, cut across the air, and took Ling Chen's head straight.

With the aura of the blade, if an ordinary person is chopped, his head will fall to the ground.

On the other hand, Ling Chen had clear eyes and no fear in his eyes. When the man in black was half a meter closer, he just turned slightly to one side and dodged the knife impartially.

"What? Is it a coincidence?" The man in black froze for a moment, swung his knife and turned around, intending to land on Ling Chen again.

But before he could react, a surge of energy came at lightning speed.

Accompanied by the sound of '噗嗤', the hand of the man in black holding the big knife was split into two on the spot, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

When the big knife was thrown into the air, Ling Chen made a light move, landed in his hand, raised his head, and heard a 'puchi' sound, a bloody wound appeared on the neck of the man in black at some point.

The whole process takes less than five seconds.

"You, you." The man in black opened his mouth, wanting to make a sound, but the blood spurting from his throat made his eyes go dark and he fell to the ground.

Perhaps, in the subconscious of the man in black, he would never believe that a monk who practiced Qi would be killed so easily by a man in his twenties.

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead man in black is +400! 】

The rest of the people were in the middle of the fierce battle, and they had no time to care about other people, nor did they notice the scene where Ling Chen killed the enemy with one blow.

"Ah!" On the left front, Ah Meng was besieged by two men in black. The blade cut his arm, and the pain hit him, which made him gasp.

"Damn bastard, even if labor and capital die today, they will drag you two!"

It's a pity that sometimes it doesn't take blood to turn the situation around.

Before Ah Meng's counterattack landed on the man in black, his brain was severely injured, and he collapsed to the ground immediately.

Looking at the blade cutting towards his neck with slightly opened eyes, Ah Meng gave up the struggle with a wry smile.

"Are you going to die?"

"It's a pity, I haven't married a wife yet, have a son and a family, if there is a next life, I hope."

"call out!"

But at this moment, a ray of dawn suddenly entered the corner of his eyes.

It was a man. He was holding a big knife, and with a slow swing, the blade that was originally cutting towards him got stuck immediately.

Looking up, the eyes of the man in black wielding the blade widened, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a dazzling knife mark slowly emerged on his neck, which was very dazzling under the moonlight.

After killing the man in black, the man rushed out like the wind again. With a twist of his wrist, the big knife pierced the chest of another man in black like a flexible snake.

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead man in black B is +400! 】

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead man C in black is +400! 】

After doing all this, the man still breathed steadily, his face was calm, without any change in expression.

"Let's live this life well first, it's still a question of whether you will have a next life."

Ah Meng paused, and shook his numb head vigorously, looked at it calmly, and couldn't help shaking his body.

"Brother Ling Chen, did you kill those two people just now?"

"En." Ling Chen nodded, not caring at all, as if the scene just now had no effect on him.

Ah Meng couldn't help but gasped again.

If he was not mistaken, just now Ling Chen killed two Qi training monks in ten seconds with just two sabers?

Be good, this guy's strength is too terrifying, right?
Unexpectedly, what really made Ah Meng feel horrified was yet to come.

After Ling Chen killed the two black-clothed men, it attracted the attention of many people. Seeing his companions kill, a black-clothed man rushed forward, swung his knife from top to bottom.

Unexpectedly, this person's blade hadn't reached half a meter from Ling Chen, but he saw that Ling Chen's backhand was a knife, as fast as a spark, as fast as a thunderbolt.

Hearing another "噗嗤", a large pile of blood stained the flowers and plants, the head of the man in black was completely separated from his body, and they all fell to the ground, and panic spread all over the blood-stained severed head.

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead man in black is +400! 】

"Gulu!" Ah Meng swallowed involuntarily, his scalp tingling.

fast!
It's almost over!

Ling Chen's knife just now didn't have any gorgeous skills, it relied entirely on speed, as if under this knife, anyone would have to face the end of being beheaded.

Looking at Ah Meng with sluggish eyes, Ling Chen looked calm and looked around the audience, immediately like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, when he raised his hand and dropped it, one person fell down.

"Puff puff"

The mercenaries who were fighting were all dumbfounded, and all of them opened their mouths wide open, looking at Ling Chen who kept beheading the man in black in front of him, as if he had fallen into a dream.

In front of them, Ling Chen was like a peerless killing god.

The knife in his hand is not a knife, but God who decides life.

Every time a shot is taken, it means that a life dies.

What was even more frightening was that when Ling Chen drew his sword, the person who was beheaded had no room to resist.

That kind of feeling is like the god who dominates everything. When the god uses invisible power to attack, he won't allow you to react at all.

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead man in black +400! 】

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead man in black is +400! 】

[Ding, the hatred value from the dead man Geng in black is +400! 】

In less than a minute, the entire forest was covered with corpses, and the pungent blood filled the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Yan Beicui, who was in a fierce battle with Xiahoudao, suddenly found that the people he had sent had not moved. Feeling suspicious, he stepped back, broke away from the battle with Xiahoudao, and glanced at the audience.

With just one glance, his figure suddenly froze, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The more than 20 men in black who came with him, seven or eight Qi training monks, are all down in a pool of blood now, with wreckage everywhere.

In the middle of this group of corpses, there was a man standing slowly with a big knife in his hand.

There was not even a little blood on the man's clothes.

Facing such a bloody scene, he also appeared quite calm, as if what he killed was not a person, but a group of livestock.

The moonlight swayed on his side face, powerful and mysterious, more of a kind of unknown fear!