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In dozens of villages, young girls were abused, source seekers were killed, and many passionate youths who resisted were tortured to death.

Qingxiamen not only supported more than a dozen groups of bandits, but also personally took action from time to time, causing countless bloody cases. They were the veritable source of evil in the local area, and everything was caused by them.

In order to excavate the source mine, they forcibly demolished more than a dozen stone villages, and half of the villagers were wiped out in a village that resisted even a little, bloody and violent.

Of course, all of this was done by the rogues, but it was their orders.

"Forgive me..." More than a dozen young Qingxia disciples collapsed on the ground, knelt there, kept kowtowing, begging bitterly.

Between Ye Fan's brows, a powerful spiritual consciousness emerged, swept across their sea of ​​consciousness, and what they saw was still bloody, so they did not soften their hearts and struck fiercely.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...

Blooming blood flowers were blooming, so beautiful and shocking, there were more than a dozen corpses in the blink of an eye.

In the distance, everyone was trembling and fled in all directions, and some people had already seen that there was no way to escape, so they roared and rushed forward desperately.

Ye Fan's expression was calm, as if he was walking in the courtyard, light and elegant, but his hands were ruthless, every time he pointed out, several fresh lives died forever.

"Puff puff!"……

He walked calmly, ending his life like harvesting weeds. There were countless corpses on both sides of the road, and the fresh blood stained the grassland.

This kind of scene made one's heart jump, even Wang Shu and Lei Bo felt chills.

Ye Fan is ethereal and ethereal, light and floating, walking without touching the ground, pointing his fingers constantly, blood blooms, corpses are everywhere, he walks through the bones without touching his body like a leaf, without a trace of blood.

It is clearly killing people, but it has a sense of beauty, with a dusty temperament, as if it is demonstrating a kind of art.

The art of killing is like flowing clouds and flowing water, like antelope hanging horns, very natural, coquettish and picturesque, almost pleasing to the eye.

"The devil... the devil king from hell!"

The people of Qingxiamen have completely collapsed. At this moment, they are like lambs, sitting on the chopping block, waiting for their unchangeable fate...to be slaughtered.

Death is not terrible, far less than this process, which makes people suffer, which is a kind of torture that makes people crazy.

"Don't kill me, I haven't done anything evil, it has nothing to do with me..." Weeping shouts came from time to time.

Ye Fan doesn't care about other things, he only looks at the facts, and his spiritual sense has been scanned, but there are bloody cases, all of them are decapitated. He just walked forward calmly, and he didn't know how many people were killed, and the road was dyed red.

"Brother Ye, don't kill me!" Wang Shu and Lei Bo stepped forward, almost vomiting their gall, they had never seen such a bloody scene.

Although that kind of killing method makes people feel aesthetically pleasing, it is a life after all, and they couldn't bear to watch their heads keep rolling down.

"Too many people have been killed, more than a hundred. Brother Ye, don't you want to start a sect? They are almost killed by you."

Ye Fan stopped, looked back, and walked down the road, one after another, with scarlet dots, making the ancient bluestone steps dark red.

No one could escape, he blocked the Qingxia Gate with one hundred and eight banners, and these people had no way to break through.

"I don't dare to use these people, and I can't use them. They will do everything they can." Ye Fan shook his head.

In the distance, the people of Qingxia Sect almost despaired after hearing such words. The head teacher and the Supreme Elder both have evil deeds, let alone them. .

"Fight with him, we all go up together, we can't sit and wait for death like this."

"Death should be happy, and we can't let him slaughter us like a dog."

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There are many evil deeds, and they often kill people. Many people are used to seeing death, but they are somewhat bloody, roaring, shouting, and rushing forward.

There is no suspense in the result, no matter how much you roar, it can't change anything.The screams and cursing were endless, and Qingxiamen was in chaos.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the tranquility was completely restored here, and the blood mist slowly dispersed, leaving only dead bodies on the ground.

Ye Fan killed a total of 210 seven people, causing the Qingxia Sect to be almost completely destroyed, from ordinary disciples to elders, making this place a blood-stained place.

The grassland, stone steps, pools, and flower beds were all stained red, and Wang Shu and the second idiot were vomiting non-stop. Such a bloody scene made them shudder.

This is not a pig or a sheep, this is a human being, it doesn't sound like much, but when faced with hundreds of corpses in disorder, normal people would be terrified.

Only 23 people survived, and they did not commit any evil deeds. Deep in their hearts, they rejected Qingxia's actions, and Ye Fan did not make things difficult for them.

In addition, he also released three elders from the stone prison in the back mountain. They were the elders of Qingxia, who were suppressed here because they also opposed supporting the rogues.

If Qingxia and others were removed from the list, only 26 people survived in the end, and the rest were all beheaded by Ye Fan, decisively and resolutely.

"Bury everyone, and bury all evil!" Ye Fan ordered the 26 surviving people, and then strode towards the main peak in the middle.

The treasure house of Qingxia was opened, the rosy clouds were like mist, and the shimmering brilliance made people unable to open their eyes. On the jade stand were pieces of jade, as small as a jujube stone and as big as a fist. Although there were no rare treasures, they were all considered pure. .

There is a full half of Fang Yuan, weighing [-] to [-] jins, much more than he estimated, all because of Qingxia's looting.

"My God, with so many sources, how many mines do we need to dig?" Lei Bo exclaimed.

Wang Shu's eyes were not enough. He touched this piece and wiped that piece. All kinds of sources were colorful, and most of them were different colors. They were glittering and translucent, and they were the most precious substance in the Northern Territory.

A full half of Fang Yuan, full of brilliance, transparent and shiny, bewitching people's minds.

"You two also take some. Now that you are on the road of cultivation, you need it every day." Ye Fan asked them to take the source.

Then, Ye Fan sacrificed the Jade Purification Bottle and took the remaining half of Fang Yuan into it, which was enough for him to break through to the second realm of Dao Palace.

"No wonder so many people are bandits, this is really exciting!" Ye Fan sighed. It was crazy to win such a small sect and gain such a big gain. Even he was tempted and wanted to conquer another sect.

Today, his combat power is already extraordinary, and if he reaches the second level of Dao Palace, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

In the treasury, in addition to a large number of resources, there are many weapons, and there are also some secret books sealed, all of which were taken out by Ye Fan.

Under the main peak of Qingxia, three large waterfalls hang down, which are spectacular and beautiful. The water mist forms rainbows, surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, green treasure trees and beautiful scenery.

The remaining 26 people are very disturbed, not knowing what their fate will be.

"Snapped!"

Qingxia's highest classics were thrown in front of them, and weapons sacrificed by Taoist monks were also thrown on the ground.

"These all belong to you, don't doubt, don't worry, Qingxia was once occupied by a group of rogues, causing harm to the world, I wiped them out, leaving behind the true inheritors."

From hell to heaven, happiness came so quickly, these people could hardly believe that they were still worrying about their lives just now, but now they can get treasures and secret methods.

"Really?" A person tremblingly raised his head and asked.

"Of course it's true." Ye Fan smiled and said, "You can do it for yourself. When you become stronger, you will undoubtedly be Qingxia's elders."

Everyone has been killed. If these people stay, they will naturally be the elders and become the rulers.