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Chapter 227: Purging the Periphery

Leng Qingqiu summoned his purple sword again, sending out a sword energy that penetrated the heart, piercing the bodies of the two people in front of him, instantly tearing open a large gash.

In the chaos, there was one person who was smart and kept silent. He just escaped from the fight and ran farther and farther away.

Lin Fan just realized it and screamed:

"Hurry up and chase!"

At this time, the remaining people had just recovered from the battle and could not move out immediately. If he were allowed to escape, the guards in the entire mountain would be alerted.

At the critical moment, the old farmer who had not taken action finally took action.

Snap!

With a crisp snap of his fingers, the man in the distance was killed instantly and silently.

Lin Fan's eyes were opened by the old farmer's unique skill. He had never seen such an ability. He could kill someone with just a snap of his fingers. Isn't this the Thanos of the Living Spirit Sect?

I don’t have to worry about so much, the most important thing is to get things done.

Leng Qingqiu scolded Liu San in a low voice:

"The sky-shielding technique can't cover everything. Are you so reckless, do you want to kill us?"

Liu San scratched his head in embarrassment, lowered his head and said nothing, and just followed everyone silently. He also realized his mistake and said with a guilty conscience:

"I was just having fun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

In order to make up for his mistakes, he proposed to take the lead in exploring the road as compensation for the mistake just now.

But he was always so timid and inconvenient to move. Lin Fan came up with a plan and explained to everyone:

"I don't know how long this slow march will last. We just had a rough fight, and our strength is average. Why don't we spread out, clean up all the guards in this area, and bring our brothers out from the hut?

, if we meet here again, don’t bring torches, no one can see us in the dark.”

Perhaps because he felt that such an action was really limiting, Liu San was the first to stand up and support Lin Fan's opinion, and the other two did not have any different ideas.

In this way, the four people ran away from the four directions of the mountain, trying to clear out the guards here.

Before leaving, Leng Qingqiu cast a sky-shielding spell on everyone. As long as they didn't make too much noise, they would basically not be discovered.

Lin Fan shuttled through the grass as fast as a cunning hare. He summoned the "Hydra". The golden gun body was very eye-catching, but under the sky-shielding technique, he could come and go freely.

Quickly, he approached another wave of guards.

But this time, they stood spread out, which gave him a lot of room to perform.

He cleverly put away the tip of the gun and used the vines to drill into the grass. He slowly drew the people into the vine traps he had set, and then stabbed them.

An enemy has fallen.

He felt that the vitality of "Hydra" was stronger and it was easier to wield, so Lin Fan began to pursue his next target.

The man was squatting on the haystack, dozing off in a daze.

"What a pitiful man, but it's okay, this way I won't feel any pain, little brother."

He stabbed the man's butt forward, then lifted it up, and then cracked it open. The man instantly split into two halves, and the whole movement was unresisted and smoother.

Lin Fan only felt that the "Hydra" was greedily sucking the blood of these people, thereby gaining an even more compelling killing power.

This feeling was so wonderful. He wanted to rush in and kill him, but he hadn't learned the marksmanship yet, and he didn't want to be a reckless person like Liu San.

So, he pulled back and forth according to the technique just now. As more and more people were killed, "Hydra" became more and more flexible. Soon he killed a group of people and looked for new targets.

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Leng Qingqiu held the purple black sword and stabbed rapidly in the crowd. He was as light as a swallow, wandered around for several rounds, and killed several people in a row. Then he landed lightly. As the evening breeze blew, he only felt a cool breeze.

"Killing is that simple."

Liu Sanze was much more violent. He started fighting with the guards, completely forgetting the apology he had made to everyone before. In order to prevent the guards from informing them, he used a provoking move:

"If you are afraid, just call some more lackey friends to help. If you can't beat me, it won't matter."

That frivolous look really made people uncomfortable. They were fooled by Liu San's provocation. Then they started fighting with him. During the battle, he realized that these people had entered his attack range, so

Secretly using his own strength, he pushed the scabbard with his waist, handed it to his body, and immediately drew out the sword and closed it again.

Several sharp sword energy penetrated the body of Zaishoumen, instantly tearing apart their defense.

"If I had known earlier... I wouldn't have been so harsh."

But if you regret it, you can only go to the underworld to regret it.

The clever pulling made no big noise or movement occur in the mountains. With the thick darkness of the night, those far away from the Lingsheng Sect could not see clearly clearly.

It took about an hour before they cleared away all the guards on the mountain. Fortunately, they were finally able to use their fists and kicks to do their jobs.

The huts in the barren mountains are also scattered at random. Not everyone lives together. They are built according to the ownership of the spiritual field and the terrain. There are many and mixed.

But for Lin Fan and Liu San, it is not a big problem. They are used to the handyman life, so it is easy to find a straw shed.

"Look according to the cross-shaped wooden piles. There will be a hay shed within ten steps from east to west, north to south."

After meeting again, Lin Fan told them how to find the hut. As for how to explain it, he thought there was no need to say more. As long as they saw a familiar face, they would naturally follow.

"Don't waste time explaining, bring them all to the mountain pass, don't light the fire!"

The crowd dispersed again. Following the method provided by Lin Fan, they quickly found the hay shed where the handyman was. Everything went smoother than expected.

Those handymen were like puppets without souls. Someone shouted at the door:

"You come with me!"

They just followed them out without any complaints, and they were very sensible. It was sad to say that they seemed to be used to being ordered around and scolded by the inner disciples. They had long since lost their own temperament.

Soon, a crowd of nearly a thousand people lurked in the grass, forming a huge circle. Four people led by Lin Fan announced to them what they needed to do next:

"I am Lin Fan, and next to me is Liu San, and our former chief senior brother Leng Qingqiu. That old man was our former senior uncle of Lingsheng Sect."

"The current situation is very tense. The compatriots inside are in urgent need of our rescue. If we delay even half a minute, they are very likely to suffer disaster."

Some of them were very unhappy. Their rebellious nature was awakened at this moment. They were accustomed to being enslaved and manipulated by the disciples of the sect. A rebellious voice came from the crowd:
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