I'm afraid the Qing'an sect leader has been eager to take action early in the morning, ready to take action at any time.
But although Lin Yang was injured, his speed was ridiculously fast. When the knife came down, he jumped back and dodged hastily.
Boom!
The big knife struck the ground, directly splitting the ground.
"Surround him up and cut him into pieces!" the leader of the Qing'an Sect raised his knife and shouted.
Qing'an Sect disciples attacked again.
"Qing'an Sect Master! How presumptuous! Are you trying to plunder the Golden Crow Pill from my Blood Sword Villa?" Zhuang Taiqing became furious and shouted immediately.
"The Golden Crow Pill of your Blood Sword Villa? Haha, this Golden Crow Pill clearly belongs to Qin Ming! He won the contest for recruiting a son-in-law of your Blood Sword Villa, and you have rewarded him with the Golden Crow Pill! The Golden Crow Pill has nothing to do with your Villa.
No relationship! What does it have to do with you if I take his things?" Qing'an Sect Master snorted coldly.
"you..."
Zhuang Taiqing was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Qing'an Sect Master, so you want to make an enemy of my Blood Sword Villa for this Golden Crow Pill?" Zhuang Bufan said expressionlessly.
"I don't dare, but you have to be reasonable in everything. The Golden Crow Pill is not yours. Whoever grabs it belongs to you!"
The leader of Qing'an Sect chuckled, not bothering to pay attention to these villagers, and turned around to run away with his knife in hand.
However, just when he was about to kill Lin Yang, his pace suddenly slowed down, and his smiling face gradually became serious, shocked and sluggish.
Lin Yang, who was covered in blood, looked like a god of war, snatching the knife from the Qing'an Sect disciple's hand and waving it wildly.
None of these disciples were as strong or as fast as him. Within a few seconds, they were torn into pieces and died tragically on the spot!
"What's going on? This person is seriously injured, and his heart may be damaged. Why does he still have such strength?"
"Incredible! It's incredible!"
The exclamations continued.
"Oh... I didn't expect that Qin Ming still has such strength, but he can't hold on anymore, right? This may be a flashback." Zhuang Taiping said.
"It seems that it is more appropriate for the people from Qing'an Sect to show up! They helped us use up the last bit of Qin Ming's energy. It will be much easier for us to get the Golden Crow Pill later." Zhuang Bufan nodded.
"What about the owner of the village, the leader of Qing'an clan?" someone else asked.
"Tai Qing!" Zhuang Bufan shouted.
"exist."
"How are you doing?"
"no problem!"
"Okay, go over and take over the Qing'an Sect for me! Then take Qin Ming's head and bring back the Golden Crow Pill. The rest of the people will protect Tai Qing and prevent the rats around them from taking advantage of them and not letting them get close.
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"As you command, Master!"
Everyone took action.
Zhuang Taiqing directly clasped his sword with both hands and walked towards Lin Yang with a ferocious look on his face.
But Qing'an Sect Leader had already rushed over one step ahead.
All his disciples were killed.
He has no way out.
We can only fight with all our strength! Seize the Golden Crow Pill and leave quickly, otherwise everything will be in vain.
The leader of the Qing'an clan had cold eyes, clenched his teeth, clasped the knife with both hands, roared and raised the knife to kill Lin Yang.
But this time Lin Yang did not retreat, but took out a few silver needles, stabbed them on his body, and then grabbed the fallen sword with his backhand.
"Is it possible that he wants to take the knife with bare hands?" Others exclaimed.
Everything is as expected.
Bah!
The falling knife was immediately frozen.
The edge of the knife... was being grasped by Lin Yang's palm.
"What?" Qing'an Sect Master opened his mouth wide.
But Lin Yang suddenly exerted his strength.
Bang!
The blade was broken!
Lin Yang grabbed the broken knife and slashed wildly at the Qing'an sect leader's body.
Ten cuts per second.
Swish swish swish...
The broken knife was as fast as a shadow, sweeping up and down the Qing'an sect leader's body like it was cutting tofu.
After three seconds, Lin Yang flicked the broken knife.
Boom!
The broken knife sank directly into the rock wall next to it, poking a deep hole.
As for the leader of Qing'an Sect, he has long been as motionless as a statue.
After a gust of wind, a large number of bloody seams appeared on his body. Then, his body split bit by bit, collapsed bit by bit, and fell to the ground.
The person had been divided into nearly a hundred pieces and died tragically on the spot.
"ah!!"
Countless screams immediately sounded all around.
Zhuang Taiqing, who was approaching here, also stopped suddenly and stared at Lin Yang blankly.
Don't dare to take a step forward again!
Everyone was frightened by Lin Yang's ferocious methods!
"Kill! Kill for me!"
Zhuang Bufan shouted anxiously.
"Master, this..."
"He is only one person, and he is seriously injured, so what is there to be afraid of? Follow me!"
Zhuang Bufan knew that Lin Yang could not control the situation at this time, otherwise even if he was alone, he would be able to leave safely, so he personally picked up the sword and led everyone to kill him.
"Zhuang family, since you want to be destroyed here today, you can't blame me!"
Lin Yang drank deeply and suddenly raised his hand to grab it.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
He took out a large number of silver needles and stabbed them hard on his body.
"Medicine?"
The blood owl lost his voice!
"This Qin Ming... actually knows medicine and martial arts?"
