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Chapter 242 Angry rain, thunder and killing

Back at his residence, Zhang Kaifeng had no plans to go out in the next few days, but sat cross-legged in the room to practice, and did not look for Yan Zhen, Qingqing and others. The Broken Void Scroll did appear, and the person who got it was a master who didn't know his name now.

Now the major forces have long locked in this person, but due to the restraint of all parties, they have not broken the deadlock. Instead, they have sent people back to call stronger masters to come, because there are too many masters this time.

However, how could this muddy water be without his boost? Zhang Kaifeng has learned about the residences of these sect strongholds, and it is time to get some interest from them first.

After two consecutive days of energy conservation, Zhang Kaifeng finally left the inn. Outside, there were dark clouds and silver snakes dancing. Raindrops dripped in the sky, and fewer people on the street quickly became much smaller.

Due to the heavy rain on the street, the excitement suddenly decreased. A slap sounded, which was the sound of stepping through the water surface. A figure walked into the alley. The cold rain fell, but was blocked by his energy. In the cold and humid dark place, there were begging people reaching out, and there was an invisible danger lurking.

The more prosperous the city is, it is more like a jungle. There are beasts lurking in the jungle. The cunning and cruel beasts open their nets, waiting for the prey to enter the pit, and revealing their bloodthirsty minions to tear the prey to pieces at any time.

Thunder and heavy rain blocked everyone's sight. It was white. It was not until the black-haired man with a sword lifted his sword walked up to them, which made the Demon Sect guarding here change their color.

"Who."

"Do you dare to go privately to the Demon Sect's teaching hall, don't you want to live?"

"Where are you talking to? Didn't you hear it?"

As a member of the Demon Sect, when did these people suffer such anger? The other party obviously did not take them seriously. If they had been killed out in normal times. But now they are in the critical period of the emergence of the Broken Void Scroll, their purpose in the capital is to find more information and instruct the superiors. They must not provoke those masters in the world unless they have to.

"The repeated advice was fruitless, brothers killed this bastard."

These people are already arrogant and domineering in their daily lives, but the words of intimidation at this time are really funny. But they finally couldn't help it, and several people came to kill them with weapons.

A group of idiots were overestimating their abilities. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes flashed, his head moved to one side, and took another step forward. The sharp long sword had been stabbed out of the back of the man, and then he drew the sword back, killing one person.

He looked up and saw another minion in front of him. He stepped out again. The claw-like weapon immediately fell into nothing. His shoulders moved, and his energy spontaneously hit the minion's chest. The minion suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning and flew backwards, bleeding from his seven orifices and died on the spot.

Two moves in a row, they had already killed two people easily. The remaining three demon clerks of the Demon Sect changed their colors, but they were more angry. The Demon Sect was so powerful that they had been in the martial arts world for a hundred years, and even the court was a little afraid of them. Even the sects of the Demon Sect usually traveled around the world, and those martial arts masters did not dare to offend them easily. Unexpectedly, someone came to the door today, which was a great humiliation.

It was raining heavily, and the thunder sounded in the sky. The fighting outside was not enough to attract the attention of the people inside. The remaining three demon sects knew that there was no possibility of seeking help at this time, and the other party would definitely not be able to give them a chance to inform them.

"kill!"

Thinking of this, the three of them rushed over again, and the weapons in their hands shone fiercely towards the black-haired man with sharp light. The sword light and purple light became chaotic in the rain, but they were destined to be futile.

Lifting the long sword lightly, pointing the sword tip far ahead, the heavy rain seemed to lose its sound in an instant, and the cold light shone like a rainbow, passing through the three people in front of him in one fell swoop, ignoring the people behind him, and stepping to the tall gate again.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Blood flowers broke out from the three members of the Demon Sect who stood there. A deep blood mark appeared on the three of them, their eyes widened, and then fell into the rain, with blood and rain flowing into the distance.

In front of the hall in the Demon Sect was a large flat ground, brightly lit and lit with flames. Dozens of people inside were drinking and eating meat. Above, on a chair on a high platform, a tall man was holding a big bowl of wine in his hand, looking at the lively subordinates below with interest.

This person is named Poison Scorpion. He was originally a disciple of the lowest level of the Demon Sect, but the appearance of the Broken Void Scroll made him report it to the sect in advance. The sect attached great importance to this matter, so he ordered him to pay attention to it, and improved his class, and commanded his position in the capital. The improvement of his status made him unable to calm down for a long time. If the Broken Void Scroll was done well, it would be no longer a problem to get more rewards in the future.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

Suddenly, a few sounds of impact from the gate broke the beautiful imagination of the poisonous scorpion. Everyone inside stopped moving and looked towards the direction of the gate. The tall gate collapsed under several cold lights.

The door collapsed in an instant, and a cold wind rushed in. The flames swayed in the strong wind. Everyone fixed their eyes and found that the black-haired man was standing at the door with his sword.

The person who suddenly appeared stood with a sword, glanced at the audience with cold eyes, and instantly locked in the main person here. The poisonous scorpion looked solemn, and he could not sense the martial arts skills of the visitor. He was a master.

"Why did you come? Why did you make you angry? This place is the hall of the Demon Sect. Could it be that there is any misunderstanding?" asked the poisonous scorpion, looking at the person at the door.

Although this person's tone was calm, he deliberately or unintentionally revealed the Demon Sect to intimidate him. The black-haired man smiled coldly, and he came in without caring.

The black-haired man stepped into the hall, and the atmosphere here suddenly condensed, and there seemed to be a vague murderous aura faintly emitted. The cold light flashed in the eyes of a group of demon sects. Just waiting for the people above to order this unknown guy to split his body in a lifetime.

"What did you come here? It's better to say it out." The poisonous scorpion still had no intention of tearing his face. It seemed that he really didn't care that the person outside was killed by a black-haired man, so he had a discussion.

Zhang Kaifeng finally spoke and said, "Come here to collect interest."

"What a courageous thing, the Demon Sect is not the place where you, a waste, collect interest." A minion shouted angrily.

"I'm really tired of living, are you looking for death?"

A group of minions cursed and glared at the black-haired man, extremely arrogant.

"Interest?" The poisonous scorpion frowned.

"That's your life." Zhang Kaifeng sneered coldly.

A cold light flashed in the poisonous scorpion's eyes. This person was too presumptuous. He immediately said in a deep voice: "Your interest is too much. Are you not afraid of revenge from the Demon Sect?"

"Stupid!" Zhang Kaifeng sneered.

"Kill this bastard for me." The poisonous scorpion ordered.

"Purgatory Sword Dance!"

Several people rushed over, but Zhang Kaifeng was not afraid, and raised his sword lightly and slashed out with one sword. In an instant, the sword energy gushed out, and the sword energy gathered into seven black purgatory and rushed out.

Purgatory Sword Dance is one of the most powerful sword techniques of the Demon Sword. With one sword, the seven-mouthed demons in the Black** realm roar together, and possesses the power of the soul-stirring sword. The moment they fall into the crowd and the unparalleled sword energy bonus, killing several people in an instant.

"It's the Sword Sect's people." The expression of the poisonous scorpion changed. The sword technique that emerged from nowhere was very similar to the former magic sword art, and it showed a stronger momentum in their hands.

"You are looking for death in Jianmen." The poisonous scorpion shouted angrily. How could the hall in the capital where the Demon Sect is located be destroyed by others? Otherwise, he would be slapped in the face and he would not be able to survive. He had to kill this person, and there would be endless troubles.

The poisonous scorpion knew in his heart that even if he was defeated, he would have to wait for that person to return, otherwise the hall set up in the capital of the Heavenly Demon Sect would be pulled out, and the Heavenly Demon Sect would not have the face and would be ridiculed by people in the world.

With a palm, the palm force cracked and the air was stirred up. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the long sword had just killed a member of the Demon Sect. He clenched his fist with his left hand, used his true energy, and his body was brave enough to retreat, and he punched him up.

"Peng!"

The two sides' fists and palms were facing each other, and the air waves surged and gushed away. Several members of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were close to the two were knocked away in an instant. After the air waves, the variables came together, and the poisonous scorpion turned into a claw, firmly holding Zhang Kaifeng's fist, making him unable to move.

"Kill him!" The moment the black-haired man was suppressed, the poisonous scorpion immediately drank it.

"Kill!"

The remaining Demon Sect minions saw this weapon suddenly slashing towards the black-haired man. The fierce posture was like a bloodthirsty forest beast. A group of people rushed towards him, and their ferocious faces revealed a fanatical bloodthirsty meaning.

"court death!"

Zhang Kaifeng's murderous aura surged, his body was still moving. He inserted his sword aside, pushed his palms to block the killer moves, and his fingers were opened. He blew his claws in a hurry to break the skull of the man. His footsteps shook, avoiding the sharp grappling hook, and a backhand knocked the back of another man's heart vein. The powerful internal force broke the man's heart vein.

"Kill!" The poisonous scorpion changed color. Even if it was an arm that held the place, the opponent's martial arts and fighting skills were really perfect. Even if he didn't use a sword, he would kill the two of them again in an instant, and he had to take action again.

However, at this time, the long sword inserted on the ground made a buzzing sound, and the long sword flew up automatically from the ground. The long sword seemed to have spirituality and flew out in the air, sprinkling a sharp sword light.
Chapter completed!
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