Reborn: All beasts recognize their master and dominate the world!

The Qingyun Sect has already fallen apart.

Even Gao Yun was a little afraid of her master.

In fact, he had just thrown that senior brother towards the evil sword.

The disciple's blood splattered all over her face.

His horrified look kept appearing in her mind.

Today, she has witnessed the deaths of too many disciples.

Both of them are related to her.

"Is he really our uncle?"

The disciples of Qingyun Sect were unwilling to believe that the person who disregarded the lives of the disciples was their uncle.

But they didn't dare to question the split soul face to face.

Reason told them that the sword intent emanating from this split soul was undoubtedly from their uncle-master.

But his style of doing things is undoubtedly that of a demon.

They didn't dare to recognize it.

What's more, he regarded their lives as worthless.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect fled in all directions.

They now deeply regretted entering this sword tomb. They were afraid that they would not be able to wait until the moment when the secret realm was opened...

Less than half an hour!

Before, they felt that time was passing too quickly and they were afraid that it would not be enough.

But now they feel that this time is too long, so long that they cannot save their own lives.

Ning Ping, Lao Ba and Lao Jiu did not continue to pay attention to the situation behind them. Lao Ba pointed in a direction based on his intuition.

Ning Ping had no suspicion.

But suddenly, he felt a ripple in front of his eyes, as if some water ripples appeared in front of his sight.

However, when he turned around again, he saw nothing.

Do not!

wrong!

The two senior brothers beside him disappeared!

When did they disappear?

Ning Ping actually had no idea about this!

He looked around vigilantly, and just as he was staring, the scene around him suddenly disappeared strangely, and was replaced by a crowded street.

Ning Ping was stunned for a moment.

There is a feeling of being in the netherworld.

"Did you hear that?"

"The Yin family in the north of the city was slaughtered overnight last night!"

"Hiss! Is it so scary?"

Ning Ping stood on the street, and the street was full of people talking about this matter.

He walked forward a few steps, and suddenly someone was running towards him from the corner of the street. He wanted to hide, but someone suddenly pierced through his body from behind.

He now——

It's just a soul!

He was watching the past from the perspective of a bystander.

In this past, he didn't know who was behind it.

I don’t know what the person behind this is thinking.

Now, he must find out whose memory this fragment belongs to as soon as possible.

Only in this way can he get out as soon as possible.

information……

Just now, these people were discussing the incident of 'the whole family of Yin in the north of the city was massacred'.

This scene certainly wouldn't appear in the memory fragment for no reason.

Without alerting the people around him, he approached the Yin family in the north of the city quickly and methodically.

Since this clip can appear, apart from the fictional formation, all that is left is what we see before our eyes and what we hear with our own ears.

Ning Ping is more inclined to believe that this is something that happened in the past to a certain sword wielder in the divine sword.

Fictional scenes are of no importance except for the trouble they cause.

If this was the formation master's obsession, he might still hesitate.

But at that moment, he felt that this was really happening.

Obsession becomes a demon in the heart!

If the inner demons are not resolved in time, they will become a serious problem in the future and will affect the path of advancement!

Sword bearer...

Ning Ping's current cultivation level is already enough to hide himself well.

Moreover, it is very easy to observe sword cultivators.

The Yin family in the north of the city has been under strict surveillance by the government.

No one is allowed to approach the door.

However, there are still a large number of people who stand outside the protection line set up by the government.

No matter what time it is, human beings always have an endless gossipy heart.

Ning Ping is a soul, and his senses can perceive things from very far away.

He could clearly hear the voices of government officials investigating a case coming from the Yin family:

"Each of them was killed by a single sword strike!"

"All sixty-two people in the mansion are here!"

"Even those who tried to escape through the back door were all killed!"

“The person who came here knows the Yin family very well.

Yesterday, Yin's family invited his good friend to a banquet. The friend left but found that he had forgotten his things at Yin's house and returned.

When no one answered the door, his friend was wondering whether to push the door open or leave and come back tomorrow to get it.

It was at this time that blood was discovered oozing from the door.

According to the good friend of the Yin family, it took at most one stick of incense..."

"In the time it takes to stick an incense stick, the lives of 62 people in the entire mansion were taken. How cruel!"

This has always been the voice of one person.

It sounded like a legal advisor's report.

Just at this time--

A sharp sword pierced through the gate and landed in front of the official in the government office with a clang.

"grown ups--!"

"Protect your lord!"

"Sir, look, there is a red note on the sword stuck in the wall!"

"Tomorrow, I will kill the dog official!"

The master finished reading this sentence tremblingly.

Ning Ping was anxious to check the situation, so he hurriedly looked for a small path and prepared to enter Yin's mansion.

As soon as he stood on the wall of Yin's mansion, his vision suddenly went dark.

He looked up. Why did it get dark so quickly?

He looked back and found that he was still outside the Yin family's courtyard wall.

Everything has changed.

What is in front of me is not the courtyard of Yin Mansion, but the government office.

The government office was filled with screams.

Blood flowed all over the floor.

The official in the government office had mobilized countless guards, but in front of him, all the guards were knocked unconscious on the ground.

Ning Ping looked very carefully.

The ground was covered with blood, all of which were the officials' families.

"what--!"

A ferocious voice came from inside the house: "So it's you, little bastard, you two are actually twins!"

Ning Ping stood at the door and could clearly see what was happening inside the house.

A young man, wearing a plain white robe and holding a black sword in his hand.

There was a strong sword aura around him.

It's not at the level of the lower realm at all.

When he was in the lower world, he had never seen anyone so talented.

The young man raised his sword and swung it down without blinking, and it was so accurate that it directly killed the soul of the official in the government office.

The soul of the official from the government office is still in his body.

The boy's delicate control of the sword was truly astonishing.

After Fu Ya cried out in pain, he suddenly laughed out loud: "Your father and I were close friends, and I didn't even know that you and that silly boy were twins—"

Snapped!

A slap landed directly on the face of the official in the government office.

"Shut up, you have no right to mention my father!" The young man's eyes were filled with anger. "My father treated you like a close friend, and my grandfather treated you like his own son, but what about you - what have you done!"

"My father has a talent for business, and my grandfather has put in so much effort for your career, but what have you done, you heartless person—"

The young man raised his hand and swung his sword again at the government official.

The official from the government office had no injuries on his body, but he was indeed missing one of his souls.

"what--!!"

The man in the government office felt pain all over his body: "You little brat, what nonsense are you talking about? I can achieve what I have today entirely thanks to myself!"

"Hahaha, it's all your own fault? You eat and drink from my Zhang family. When your parents died, it was my grandfather who ran around for you. He didn't want his best friend's family line to be cut off. He spent so much time and effort. Who would have thought that his best friend's grandson would be so heartless and ruthless!!"

"Shut up, shut up!"