The town should have been completely quiet, but there was a constant sound of swords clashing, and the smell of blood gradually filled the air, so strong that it could not be covered even if the air became colder.
But the entire town, except for the flash of swords and swords here, was still quiet everywhere, as if these sounds did not affect the residents of the town at all.
There was no body on the ground stained red by blood. Those men in black who were injured or killed were almost invincible. They clearly hit the vital points, but they could stand up again, just like lifeless puppets.
Immortal.
Both of them had a look of solemnity in their eyes and flew onto the roof.
"This is not a soul-stirring technique." Shangguan Ye said in a deep voice, with a hint of coldness and solemnity in his tone, "Abolish the meridians of the limbs."
"Yes." Murong Qiufeng nodded. The silver dragon in his hand was like a swimming dragon, leisurely shuttled between the clouds. It seemed slow, but every sword light passed by contained eighteen sword energies. Those flying swords
Several more streaks of blood mist suddenly flew from the bodies of the men in black who were running towards them, but this time it was from their limbs.
The meridians of their limbs were severed. Even if they survived, they were unable to fight anymore. Those who attacked suddenly fell to the ground like kites with broken strings. Their bodies kept twitching, but they never screamed from the beginning to the end.
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But Shangguan Ye must have been very merciful with his hand. Shangguan Ye stood firmly on the roof, his feet not moving at all, but the Shura knife in his hand kept waving, and blood followed his limbs wherever he went.
After flying out and falling, each person's hands or feet were cut off, and no one was left breathing. When they landed on the ground, they were almost turned into a puddle of mud and did not move.
Soon, more than fifty people in black were densely packed together like a hill below, and several streams of blood flowed out from under the hill on the street.
A person hiding in a room looked at this place, frowned and cursed inwardly, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill, crushed it, then turned around and hurriedly flew in the other direction.
leave.
The two flew down and looked at the corpses. At this moment, even those whose meridians had only been picked out were completely dead.
"Look." Murong Qiufeng suddenly walked to a place and signaled Shangguan Ye to come over.
Shangguan Ye looked at the position he pointed at and saw something crawling in the blood hole on the chest of one of the corpses.
"Be careful." Shangguan Ye immediately took Murong Qiufeng's hand and blocked it slightly in front of him. Then he pointed the tip of the knife at the thing, and saw blood streaks flying out, and then fell to the ground.
He took out the fire stick and lit it, looked closer, and immediately frowned.
I saw something about seven inches long that looked a bit like an earthworm squirming in the pool of blood that fell to the ground.
The blade fell with a slash, and the thing broke into two halves, but it was still moving, as if it was immortal.
The expressions of the two changed and they looked at each other.
Murong Qiufeng pursed her lips, pulled off a piece of silk from her sleeve, then took the fire stick in Shangguan Ye's hand, lit it, and threw it towards the thing.
I saw the thing moving crazily as if it was stimulated by something, as if trying to escape the flames. Half of it escaped the flames, but the other half struggled and stopped moving after it came into contact with the flames.
"Afraid of fire." Shangguan Ye pondered for a moment.
Turning around and looking at the corpses, I could vaguely see something moving on the corpses, as if they were about to come out of the corpses and then escape. It seemed like something was calling them to leave.
Shangguan Ye took out a small bottle, poured out some of the elixirs inside, took out a silver needle from Murong Qiufeng's sleeve, inserted one and quickly put it into the bottle, then closed it, and then turned to Murong Qiu.
Feng said, "I'll watch over here. You go find some wine or oil."
Murong Qiufeng nodded, "Be careful."
The fire was blazing into the sky, and there was a strange rotten smell in the air. The fire lit up the whole town.
When they checked, they also found that all the residents of this small town had been killed.
Several other people also rushed over one after another. When they saw that scene, they were all stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became gloomy. Obviously, their whereabouts were not only being watched, but also an ambush was arranged. I guess this ambush was also possible.
Not just once.
"Where are those posts?" Shangguan Ye turned to look at Yan Xiao and Yan Xiao with a sullen face.
"Here." Yan Qiren quickly took out the post and handed it over.
Murong Qiufeng understood what Shangguan Ye meant. It seemed that these posts came at an unusual time. There was no such thing as a coincidence.
Shangguan Ye looked at the several sects in the post, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly searched for information about these sects in his mind. Soon, his face became more and more gloomy. "How is it?" Murong Qiufeng saw that his face looked a little ugly.
, seemed really angry and couldn't help but ask.
Shangguan Ye threw the stack of posts on the table and said in a cold voice with a gloomy face, "There is no problem with this post, but there is a problem with these sects. If I remember correctly, these sects have all had conflicts with Mufeng Tower.
, even among the sects that besieged and suppressed Mufeng Tower and forced Yun Feiyang, there were also these few."
Murong Qiufeng's expression also changed. Xiao Yan didn't quite understand what he heard, but Yan Qiren understood it instantly, and immediately his expression became a little ugly.
This is undoubtedly a frame-up, and I am afraid that someone from the sect in this post has already been victimized. It seems that this time there are both witnesses and physical evidence, and I can't say anything.
Murong Qiufeng looked at the post on the table with a serious look on his face, "It seems that the person behind the scenes doesn't just want to get rid of senior brother or target the Immortal Sword Sect, but really wants to ignite the martial arts world."
"What do you mean? Can you please explain it a little more clearly?" Xiao Yan looked confused and looked at them playing riddles with some depression.
Yan Qiren sighed, "Starting from the murder, targeting the Third Patriarch, and then targeting the Immortal Sword Sect, but in fact, although the martial arts world is in chaos, the thunder is loud and the rain is small. After all, the Immortal Sword Sect is a saint, and the saint's reputation in the world is still
Very high, and later with the presence of Lord Snow Demon, it seemed to have helped the Immortal Sword Sect, but now it seems that it may have played into the hands of those behind the scenes."
"Huh? How do you say that?" Xiao Yan was still a little confused.
Yan Qiren's expression became more solemn, and he couldn't help but look at Shangguan Ye, who had a cold look on his face, and said, "The rules of the Immortal Sword Sect were set by the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord is the head of the Supreme Being, and everyone knows his prestige and benevolence. For Jiajian,
I believe that there are not many people who believe in the charges against the Immortal Sword Sect, but the appearance of the Snow Demon Lord... actually acted as a catalyst. A murder case occurred, the Snow Demon Lord appeared, and he was frightened. Then it was reported that the two disciples appeared.
, then several small sects were destroyed, and then the martial arts alliance appeared, but there were people snatching posts and killing people, and those who were robbed were those sects that had a grudge against Mufeng Tower and offended the Immortal Sword Sect. Tell me, what would you think if you were someone else?
."
Xiao Yan was cold, and then his face became livid, he clapped his hands heavily, and cursed, "Damn, it's really sinister. Doesn't this mean that Uncle Master and Ye...the eldest brother are the murderers?"
"That's right, but to offend the two supreme beings... if the supreme being takes action, it will be a catastrophe in the martial arts world, not to mention that Mr. Xue is notoriously evil." Murong Qiufeng rubbed his forehead and sighed. At this moment, he had to admire the thought of the person who planned the plan.