But this time the spread is not as fast as before.
Because this man from the Blood Demon Sect, Xue Feng, is not as procrastinating as the chief elder.
Although he was also surrounded, he fought quickly and with extremely ruthless tactics.
Less than ten minutes later, he stopped.
The Tang Dao in his hand was completely bright red.
The blood flowing on the ground gathered into a stream.
There are broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.
There were also a large number of people lying on the ground and wailing.
Some of them were so painful that they fainted, while others let out heart-rending screams.
No one thought that this bloody wind would be so cruel.
He doesn't kill, but he cripples people!
Cut off hands and feet! No mercy!
In the view of the Blood Demon Sect Master, as long as the people are not massacred, the matter will not become a big deal, so it is most appropriate to chop off their hands and feet as a warning.
Therefore, he gave Xuefeng this right.
Xue Feng raised the Tang Dao and licked the blade with his tongue.
The taste of blood made his eyes become more and more crazy, and he stepped towards Qin Baisong.
"ah!"
There are still people who are unwilling to give in and want to rush in.
Qin Baisong, who was in a daze, suddenly roared: "Don't come here again!"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Qin Baisong.
"Let me die! Let me die!"
Qin Bosong burst into tears, almost lying on the ground, howling lowly: "Don't get hurt because of me anymore! I, Qin Bosong, have only one life, and I'm not worth your sacrifice. Don't come again!"
He couldn't bear to see such a scene.
I can't stand seeing so many people suffering for no reason.
He was originally a doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded, but his current situation made him feel even more sinful.
He believed that it was his own fault for injuring these people and causing the current situation!
Therefore, he would rather die in this man's hands!
"Dean Qin!!"
Many people cried.
Many people in the back did not dare to go up again.
After all, they are just ordinary people, not great heroes. They are naturally afraid of such cruel methods.
The scene was desolate.
Some people kept calling the police, but the police would not teleport and could not arrive at the scene in a short period of time.
No one in the Xuanyi School can stop this person.
Everyone could only watch in despair as the man walked towards Qin Baisong step by step.
"You know the current affairs very well."
Xue Feng said hoarsely, his eyes full of killing intent.
"Stop it...please...stop it..."
Qin Ning cried and shouted weakly.
But words alone can't stop the bloody wind...
Finally, Xue Feng raised his sword high again!
This time, no one around him dared to surround him, no one dared to stop him.
He just stepped on countless blood and severed limbs, intending to chop off the head of the old man in front of him and massacre the Xuan Medical School.
Whoosh!
Xue Feng no longer hesitated, raised his knife and struck down.
But at this critical moment.
call...
The falling knife suddenly stopped.
The blade stopped just an inch above Qin Baisong's head...
The world was shocked.
Xue Feng raised his head and looked forward, only to see a tall and tall man standing not far behind Qin Baisong and others.
The man was wearing clothes that were not very close-fitting. He had white hair and eyebrows that seemed to have grown out recently. His eyes were golden and he was looking at Xue Feng indifferently. His eyes seemed to be looking at something on the ground.
Just like an ant...
Xue Feng's expression suddenly became tense.
It was not that he stopped the knife in his hand intentionally, but that he had to stop because he had a feeling that if he attacked with all his strength, not only would he not be able to kill Qin Bosong, but he might also be in danger...
This man... is terrible!
Such a thought came to Xue Feng's mind.
At this time, the man stepped over.
Qin Ning and others here also struggled to move their eyes and look this way.
After seeing the person coming, everyone's eyes straightened, and a burst of ecstasy and excitement surged up.
"May I have your name?"
The man walked up to Qin Bosong, looked at Qin Bosong's miserable situation, and asked calmly.
"Bloodwind."
Xue Feng replied calmly: "Who are you?"
"I am his teacher and the founder here." Lin Yang replied.
"Are you Divine Doctor Lin?" Xuefeng's face clearly showed a look of astonishment.
How is that possible? Wasn't Doctor Lin imprisoned in a forbidden area and roasted by fire?
Xue Feng was very confused.
But now is not the time to think about this issue.
"If you are really Divine Doctor Lin, I will chop off your head and report it to the sect master!"
Xue Feng shouted, and raised his sword to slash across Lin Yang Jin's neck.
However, Lin Yang didn't move at all.
clang!
He chopped it off with a sharp blade and hit his neck.
Clang.
There was a crisp sound, and then the Tang Dao blade that was slashed at Lin Yang's neck split apart inch by inch and turned into pieces of iron, which fell to the ground in pieces.
