Regardless of the level of his bloodline, the depth of his power, the level of his skills, and the strength of his weapons, Wei An completely crushed Wang Jiqing.
Not to mention, Wang Jiqing always thought that Wei An was just a fifth-level warrior and was too careless to underestimate the enemy.
Being killed instantly was already Wang Jiqing's destined ending.
To kill a fifth-grade, it is actually enough to dispatch a fourth-grade.
But the plan of the Demon-Slaying Alliance is to capture as many people as possible alive. For this reason, Wang Jiqing appears on the stage.
I originally thought this was an easy task, but I didn't expect that Gusu Zhongqi interfered and interfered, causing Wei An to slip out from under Wang Jiqing's nose many times, causing him a huge loss of face.
There was an ambush in the canyon today. Wang Jiqing wanted to avenge his previous shame and poured out his depression.
Never imagined……
"Captain Wang!"
Everyone saw Wang Jiqing's head being moved, his bloody head falling to the ground, and his headless body still standing, with blood gushing out like a fountain. They were all horrified.
call!
The next moment, their eyes blurred, and Wei An disappeared from everyone's sight.
Puff puff!
Heads flew up one after another.
Wei An's speed was too fast, and the long-handled battle ax seemed to be the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
The people Wang Jiqing brought here were all fourth-grade mortal blood warriors and below. They were naturally vulnerable to Wei An.
Wei An killed them as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, or even as easy as crushing a group of ants.
In a short time, the one-sided massacre was over.
Bodies everywhere and pools of blood!
Everyone died in the same way, their heads were chopped off by Wei An with an axe.
Of course, before killing the last person, Wei An interrogated the other person and learned how he was found.
"A murderous butterfly?" Wei An couldn't help but click his tongue in surprise, there are so many wonders in the world.
He raised his head and looked at the sky above the canyon, where several black spots were fluttering away.
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At the junction of Shanyang County and Xiyang County, on the main traffic road, there is a century-old inn——
Come to the inn!
At this moment, Granny Lin, the captain of the 11th Division of the Demon Slayer Alliance, is resting in this inn, waiting for Wang Jiqing and others to return in triumph.
"Zhang Sanqiao's repeated escapes have angered Wang Jiqing..."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Granny Lin's lips. She had already guessed that Wang Jiqing might kill Zhang Sanqiao, so she warned him in advance and allowed Wang Jiqing to cut off Zhang Sanqiao's limbs to vent his anger.
Anyway, the Demon-Slaying Alliance only needs the "alive" Zhang Sanqiao, not the "complete" Zhang Sanqiao.
At this time, there was a slight sound of flapping wings outside the window.
Granny Lin turned her head and saw a big black butterfly flying in. It was the killer butterfly she was raising.
"My good boy."
The wrinkles on Granny Lin's face were squirming, and she revealed a charming smile, "Did Wang Jiqing catch that Zhang Sanqiao?"
She's asking about the killer butterfly.
The killer butterfly began to fly, rotate, and move in the air to form various patterns, just like bees conveying information through dance.
Granny Lin looked at it, her eyes gradually widened to the limit, and her pupils trembled violently.
"What, Wang Jiqing and the others... are all dead?!"
Granny Lin took a deep breath and was stunned.
"How is this possible? There are so many people rounding up a fifth-level person, and Wang Jiqing is a third-level master!"
Unless she herself had misinterpreted the dance of the killer butterfly, Granny Lin was simply puzzled.
"Could it be!"
Granny Lin suddenly thought of another possibility.
That is, the murderous butterfly has found the wrong person!
The killer butterfly can only target warriors with Pangu bloodline, not Zhang Sanqiao himself.
If, by chance, a Pantian Sect master was passing by and was mistaken for Zhang Sanqiao by Killer Butterfly...
In other words, Wang Jiqing and others met a powerful master and gave everything away.
"Wang Jiqing is in the early stage of the third level. Anyone who can kill him is definitely a master of the third level."
"The first-level powerhouses of the Pantian Sect are moving in the nine heavens, and my killer butterflies have no ability to track them."
"Then, the master who killed Wang Jiqing was either second-grade or above mid-level third-grade."
Granny Lin analyzed quickly.
Soon, she took out a small roll of paper, wrote something on the paper, rolled it up, and tied it to the leg of a killer butterfly.
"Go quickly!"
Granny Lin traced the trajectory with her fingers, instructing the killer butterfly to deliver the roll of paper to a specific location.
Suddenly the sky turned dark.
With a roar, a strong wind suddenly appeared, the windows opened with a bang, and a few fallen leaves flew into the house.
Granny Lin in the room had an expressionless face and was calm.
"Crazy woman, here I come."
A moment later, a long roar came, and as soon as the sound reached my ears, a figure appeared in vain in the house.
Granny Lin raised her head, and the figure that appeared in front of her was an old man with a long face, white and beardless face, a sinister expression, and a terrifying and fierce look in his eyes that could scare a child to tears.
"Old ghost Ju, you're finally here."
There was no expression on Granny Lin's face, and she stretched out her hand to signal the long-faced old man to sit down.
Ju Laogui sat down and said with a smile: "This is not the first day that we have known each other. If you have any questions, just tell me and I will definitely help you if I can."
Granny Lin nodded and said: "If I remember correctly, you have a great-grandson. He, his wife and two children, a family of four, all died in the Fengyuan tragedy, right?"
"Yes, Not Bad."
Old Ghost Ju nodded and said, "I have fifteen sons, and each son gave birth to many children, and the grandchildren continued the family line. Oh my, even I can't figure out how many descendants I have.
"
Granny Lin curled her lips and said: "After all, you have lived for nearly three hundred years. You have a family full of sons and luxuriant branches. It is a joy to congratulate you."
Old Ghost Ju squinted at Granny Lin, and said with a restrained expression: "I know that your Jiang family died in the Fengyuan tragedy, and you only want revenge when you live. Okay, don't beat around the bush with me, what's the matter?
Just tell me."
Granny Lin was silent for a moment and said seriously: "I found a bloodline warrior from the Pantian Sect appearing in Shanyang County. I want to join hands with you to kill this person and vent the evil for our relatives."
"oh……"
Old ghost Ju touched his chin and said in deep thought: "Who is the other party?"
"I don't know yet, but I have already investigated that this person's strength is between mid-level three to second-level."
Granny Lin said decisively: "Right now, he is acting alone. As long as you and I join forces, it will be easy to capture this person."
Ju Laogui's expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "Even so, after I help you do this, Pantian Sect will not stop here."
Granny Lin continued: "Afterwards, I will recruit you to join the Demon Slayer Alliance. With King Ren and Tianzhenguan protecting you, Pantian Sect will not be able to control you."
Ju Laogui was indifferent to this, and he spread his hands and said: "Everyone knows that I, Ju Laogui, am an evil person. The people of the Demon Slayer Alliance all claim to be righteous and represent righteousness. There is no way they will treat me."
When Granny Lin heard this, she was not surprised at all. She knew Old Ghost Ju's character and said directly: "Then what do you want?"
Old Ghost Ju rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I practice the Dual Cultivation Technique of the Hehuan Sect, and I need the help of some boys and girls."
Some disgusting pictures appeared in Granny Lin's mind. She suppressed the churning of her stomach and asked without emotion: "How much?"
Ju Laogui continued: "Not many, fifty boys and fifty girls. The boys must eat only meat for three consecutive years, and the girls must eat only vegetarian food for three consecutive years."
Granny Lin was silent for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, as long as you help me get that Pangu bloodline, I will satisfy you."
Ju Laogui was overjoyed and laughed and said: "You are indeed a cheerful person, I will take care of this matter."
After agreeing on the terms, Granny Lin immediately stood up and said solemnly: "Changes will happen later, let's go now."
Old ghost Ju didn't say anything.
Then I saw Granny Lin waving a dragon-headed crutch.
Suddenly, there was a puffing sound outside the window.
The black murderous butterflies gathered together and began to arrange and combine, turning into a black flying carpet.
"As expected of a beast master, every time I see you controlling spiritual beasts as you please, it always makes people amazed."
Old Ghost Ju sighed.
The two of them jumped onto the black flying carpet.
Immediately afterwards, the black flying carpet slowly rose and flew to high altitude, carrying Granny Lin and Old Ghost Ju as they flew into the distance.
In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.
The black flying carpet crossed the mountains and stopped between two mountains. Looking down, trees and rivers on the ground surrounded a small mountain village.
"That person is in this village?" Old Ghost Ju observed for a while and frowned.
Granny Lin said calmly: "Why, are you doubting me or my killer butterfly?"
Ju Laogui chuckled and said: "No, no, I just feel very strange. How can a master of the Pantian Sect live in such a rundown small mountain village?"
Granny Lin replied: "This person is very good at concealing traces. If my killer butterfly hadn't been able to trace Pangu's bloodline, I would have never been able to find his hiding place."
"I see."
Old Ghost Ju nodded, a fierce look gradually appeared on his face, and he slowly took out a red-tasseled gun.
Granny Lin turned her head and glanced at Hongying Gun, her pupils narrowed.
The tip of the red-tasseled gun seemed to be surrounded by flames, and the flames were an eerie dark green color, seeping through people like will-o'-the-wisps in graveyards.
"Go ahead, strike first to gain the upper hand!"
Ju Laogui held the green flaming red tasseled spear and suddenly fell down, falling straight from a height of several hundred meters.
Hoo ho ho!
As Ju Laogei fell faster and faster, the red tassel gun glowed brightly, and the green fire on the gun head rapidly increased.
In the blink of an eye, the monstrous flames enveloped Ju Laogui and hit the small mountain village like a meteor.
"Um?"
Almost at the same time, Wei An, who was sleeping in the farmhouse, opened his eyes in vain.
"From... heaven?!"
Wei An subconsciously raised his head, and his body immediately moved.
He slept fully clothed, with his weapons at hand.
At this moment, Wei An quickly grabbed the weapon, not even forgetting to bring the tool box, climbed out of the window, and used the teleportation technique to run as fast as possible away from the small mountain village.
boom!
A loud noise sounded behind Wei An, rocks fell and dust flew up.
Wei An turned his head and took a look!
A mushroom cloud rose from the location of the small mountain village, with a green flame wrapped in the billowing dust debris.
No screams, no flying flesh and blood!
Under the horrific attack, the small mountain village was instantly razed to the ground, with all the villagers reduced to ashes and no bones left.
The mountain wind howled by, blowing away the billowing smoke.
Soon, as his vision became clearer, Wei An saw a huge pit revealed.
In the pit, there was an old man with a long face, carrying a red-tasseled gun filled with will-o'-the-wisps on his shoulder.
"Oh, you are the only one who survived."
Ju Laogui locked eyes with Wei An, grinned and said: "As expected of a master of the Pantian Sect, he is very alert, and he actually allowed you to dodge this sneak attack."
Wei An looked at Old Ghost Ju and said nothing. Instead, he slowly raised his head and looked at the night sky.
Then I saw a black flying carpet landing.
Wei An narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly recognized that the black flying carpet was made of murderous butterflies.
Seeing this scene, Wei An quickly understood and said calmly: "You must be Granny Lin, the captain of the 11th Division of the Demon Slayer Alliance."
"hehe."
Granny Lin laughed sternly and said: "My nickname is not worth mentioning. However, since you know my name, then all my subordinates Wang Jiqing and others will die in your hands."
"Well, I killed him."
Wei An nodded and said: "They wanted to kill me, but I fought back and killed them. Is it reasonable?"
Granny Lin snorted coldly and asked, "Who are you?"
Wei An said speechlessly: "You don't even know who I am, so you go after me indiscriminately and take such great pains. Isn't it too ruthless and cold-blooded?"
"Pursuit?"
Granny Lin's heart skipped a beat, then she reacted immediately and said in shock: "Are you Zhang Sanqiao? Were you the one who killed Wang Jiqing and the others? Aren't you the fifth grade? How could you kill Wang Jiqing and the others?"
Wei An became even more speechless, and sighed softly: "The Demon Slayer Alliance is indeed a bunch of rabble, and I am the one being hunted, but you ask me these questions instead? Old lady, is your brain damaged?"
"presumptuous!"
Granny Lin was furious and shouted: "No matter who you are, no matter what you have done, as long as you have the evil Pangu blood, today is the day you die!"
Wei An curled his lips and said, "I only heard that every injustice has its own owner. If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, seek revenge, and vent your anger, you have lost your righteousness and will be punished sooner or later."
Granny Lin's face was full of resentment and she said angrily: "Everyone in my Jiang family died tragically at the hands of a brainless giant. It was your Pantian Sect's fault. The blood debt must be paid with blood!"
Wei An pointed at the huge pit and said, "Where are the people in this mountain village? Why do you want to kill them? The brainless giants have no sanity, but you do?"
Granny Lin sneered and said, "If you want to blame me, blame you. Who asked you to stay in this village? It was you who killed them."
At this time, Old Ghost Ju came out of the pit and said with a smile: "Are you done with the quarrel? In the middle of the night, are you two discussing who is right and who is wrong? Are you busy? They are just a group of ants. If you die, you will die.
Yeah, what’s the big deal!”
Wei An heard this and said with a serious expression: "The people in this village are hospitable, unconcerned, and very simple. If I had known your cultivation level just a moment ago, I would definitely not have avoided your sneak attack. I would have stopped you and saved you."
Get off the villagers here."
"stop me?"
Old Ghost Ju was stunned for a moment, then he hooked his fingers and said with a ferocious smile: "Okay, okay, come and try."
Wei An's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the red tassel gun.
[Item: Ghost Fire Red Tassel Gun]
[Tag:Evil Noble Phantasm]
[Level: Level 5 Morning Gold]
[Characteristics: Will-o'-wisps are cold, be careful of getting frozen]
"Morning Gold Grade Noble Phantasm..."
Wei An was silent for a moment, then touched his left waist with his right hand and took out a weapon wrapped in black cloth.
Untie the black cloth.
Immediately, a butcher's knife about half a meter long came into view.
The beef-killing knife is plain and unremarkable, and even gives people the impression that it has a rough shape and a dull blade.
Seeing this butchering knife, Old Ghost Ju and Granny Lin were both stunned for a moment, feeling strange in their hearts.
This person is obviously a Pangu bloodline owner, shouldn't he use a long-handled battle ax to fight?
How do you take out a knife?
Or is it such a cheap-looking butcher's knife?
Wei An watched the words and expressions, and when he saw the two people's reactions, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
No, the Ox-Slaying Knife is one of the top ten famous knives in the world, but you don’t know these two?
In any case, Ju Laogui and Granny Lin have experienced many battles, and they are not the kind of people like Wang Jiqing who underestimate the enemy.
They made eye contact.
The next moment, Granny Lin waved her dragon-headed crutch, huffing and puffing, and countless murderous butterflies seemed to emerge from the hell and pounced on Wei An.
At the same time, Ju Laogui raised his will-o'-the-wisp red tassel gun, took a deep breath, and gathered strength!
Just when Wei An was entangled by the murderous butterfly, a bullet penetrated his body!
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I am visiting relatives today and there is only one update.