The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

With the sword unsheathed, Ji Chuan walked lightly along the bluestone road and nimbly shuttled through the crowd. The iron sword in his hand was like the sickle of death, taking away fresh lives one after another.

"Run away quickly, this person is the devil..."

At this moment, the threat to life triggered everyone's instinct to escape.

At this time, the minions who hurriedly dispersed in this prosperous county, like a few drops of water dropped into scalding boiling oil, exploded with a bang, and became more and more violent.

panic!

fear!

Shout!

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Human nature has become the main theme in the county at this time.

However, these did not make Ji Chuan feel any softer. His cold face and boiling murderous intent all showed his determination.

He stepped lightly on the ground, walked lightly, and carried a rough iron sword in his hand. Under Ji Chuan's calm face, his slender eyes were staring ahead, flashing with cold killing intent. This time he was bound to set off a huge wave of blood.

Looking up, the pedestrians in the city left quickly, fearing that they would harm the fish in the pond.

The gangsters of the Qingzhu Gang, on the other hand, were scrambling to escape without any fighting spirit, and ran towards the location of the Qingzhu Gang in panic.

"Quick! Quick!..."

The heart-rending roar stopped abruptly in an instant.

In pain, he fell to the ground silently, closing his frightened eyes in relief.

"Bah!"

"the fourth!"

A calm and indifferent voice then reached his ears, as cold as winter, revealing a biting chill and a monstrous murderous intention.

Splattered blood flowers were flying in the air and scattered with the wind. Under the scorching sun, the tiny blood drops reflected dazzling light.

"the fifth!"

"sixth!"

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There are no fancy moves, no straight thrusts or light strokes, no fireworks.

One after another, every swing of the sword is a killing.

Sing all the way, march and kill.

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The gangsters who were frantically running for their lives stumbled away among the panicked crowd, fearing that it would be his turn next.

However, no matter how they flee, the god of death will still care about them.

As the killing continued, Ji Chuan waved the iron sword in his hand, and wisps of scarlet blood fell to the ground along the blade.

At this time, blood was everywhere on the street, and messy corpses were randomly abandoned on the street. Looking around, there was no one around.

Only in the restaurant in the distance, people were already standing through the window here, looking at the killing feast.

Or ridicule, or anger, or indifference, or appreciation, or gloating...

To name a few, it can be said that there are various aspects of life.

"Hmph, which disciple of this sect dares to act so wildly in the city?"

"Hehe, when the Yamen comes later, he won't be able to fly even if he has wings."

"This man is also an executioner, but he kills happily, haha..."

The restaurant has already been filled with people from all walks of life, including those on the right path and those on the devil's path. Everyone is paying attention to the development of the situation.

…

"Senior brother, this person has fallen into the devil's path, shall we stop him?"

A voice as clear and beautiful as an oriole reached the ears of everyone present. The sweet voice made everyone subconsciously look at the speaker.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment. Even if the woman was wearing a simple Taoist robe, her delicate face could not be concealed. Her slightly raised nose was like a divine embellishment, which amazed everyone present.

However, when he saw the woman's clothes, he immediately turned his head, not daring to take another look.

Not to mention going there to tease him. Of course, this is the subconscious thought of many people.

"Hmm... It seems that this person's skills don't look like magic. Instead, they look like my righteous skills. However, the martial arts he practices are really ruthless."

The senior brother next to the woman who spoke looked at Ji Chuan in the distance, frowned and said worriedly.

As if sensing the gaze, Ji Chuan tilted his head slightly, and a pair of slender eyes flashed with a look that seemed as if it was real, as cold as a knife, as cold as a bone.

"What a murderous intention!"

The man who spoke just now spoke again. At this time, his brows furrowed even deeper, but he didn't make any move. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Senior brother, don't we care and let him massacre these unarmed people?"

The woman frowned, seeming slightly angry at her senior brother's inaction.

Then, looking at Ji Chuan, the look of disgust on his face became even worse, "We are not on the right path. Isn't it our duty to act chivalrously and righteously?"

"Hey!"

Before the senior brother could answer, subtle sneers could be heard from everywhere.

The senior brother ignored these sneers and patiently explained: "Junior sister, we cannot interfere in matters in the city that do not involve us."

He would not care about anything that happened in the city, as long as it did not involve him, even if he was not afraid of anyone in the city.

Seeing that the junior sister was still unhappy, she smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, someone will solve it."

On the originally bustling streets, except for the Qingzhu Gang who were still on the run, the rest of the people had long since disappeared.

In an instant, the bustling downtown, against the backdrop of the blood-red ground, became even more eerie.

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Along the way, the killings continued.

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"The Qingzhu Gang is ahead." Ji Chuan stood in the distance and looked at the building in front of him, shaking off the blood beads on the sword blade.

The bluestone slab was instantly stained blood red, slowly spreading on the ground, and a pungent smell of blood hit his face.

Ji Chuan closed his eyes and felt the empty Dantian, and a feeling of emptiness arose spontaneously.

Immediately, after thinking for a moment, he turned around and fled away without hesitation.

Nowadays, he is only at the third level of Houtian Realm, and after such a long period of consumption, his internal energy in his dantian has already bottomed out.

If he had a head-to-head confrontation with the Qingzhu Gang, even an elder would not be able to compete with him, not to mention that the gang leader had acquired seventh-level cultivation.

It would be unwise to go head-on, and it would be too forced!

It's better to fight and then retreat!

Therefore, Ji Chuan decided to avoid the spotlight for the time being. After today, the Qingzhu Gang will definitely pursue him crazily.

Ji Chuan's steps were brisk, and there was no hint of panic on his thin face. He was as calm as a lake without any ripples.

Immediately, with the help of the rows of buildings around him, Ji Chuan dashed left and right, and soon disappeared.

"Brother, this evil man runs very fast. He might know that someone is coming to kill him. However, this man is really heinous." The woman in Taoist robes said with a very simple mind and without concealing her disgust for Ji Chuan. .

"That's not necessarily true. Those people he killed were not good people, but this person's murderous intention is indeed not ordinary." The woman's senior brother had some different opinions, but when he saw the corpses on the street, he couldn't help but frown. He frowned and murmured.

"Junior sister, let's go!" The man left the window first, no longer paying attention to Ji Chuan who had disappeared, and turned to go downstairs, followed by the young woman.