Another voice stopped abruptly, and another human head rolled down at her feet. Shi Suxue's eyes were blank. Facing the fierce light, she just followed her body's instinct and rolled on the ground in embarrassment to avoid it.
This was a very brutal fight. The earth and sky were stained with the color of blood, and even the air was filled with pungent blood mist.
The Art of War says that if you fight quickly, you will survive; if you fight not quickly, you will die.
Ji Qianli's overly ruthless killing power actually made those knights who were already frightened to fight to the death with all their might.
The masters of all sects are fighting hard, and the Hengshan sect is no exception, but they cannot resist the plan. They are like a demon, with endless killing intent and tirelessness, true energy like an inexhaustible spring, and killing intent like a leaping flame.
The knife in his hand had been changed countless times, and the original one had been cut to a sharp edge by him. He was covered in blood, and the blood flowed like a river in front of Hengshan Gate, and the color of the ground turned pale.
The only master of the Hengshan Sect is Taoist Priest Mingyu. At this moment, she was also killed into a blood gourd in the crowd, with the blood of countless people sprinkled on her body.
Mingyu gasped, her eyes filled with confusion and a hint of regret that she didn't want to admit. Of course, her regret was not because of her negligence in letting her fellow junior sister kill Pei Xia by mistake.
What she regrets is that if she had known that this person was so demonic and that his murderous intention was three times more ferocious than that demonic giant, she should have thought of ways to eliminate this scourge in advance when she was in the capital!
When she first saw the wooden sign, Mingyu had already guessed Ji Qianli's identity, which made her curse Jin Yiwei's shamelessness in her heart.
Jin Yiwei bribed Jianghu people to cause these people to cause chaos, and them personally going to the stage to perform a show are two completely different concepts.
Although the Jinyiwei often travel around the world, people in the world call them court hawks, lackeys, and butchers. In contrast, everyone's view of this group of people seems to be similar to that of demons, and they all want to get rid of them quickly.
However, in fact, the two are fundamentally different. Although the Jin Yiwei also fought with everyone in the quagmire of the rivers and lakes, openly and secretly, they were still officials of the imperial court.
Even the warrior guards who run errands to support the occasion in the Jinyiwei also have an official status. The lowest level official, the flag officer, has a seventh rank in terms of official position, which is the same rank as the chief officer in the small county over there.
This level of identity is doomed. Jin Yiwei may deploy many informants in secret, but it is generally unlikely that he will use a so-called fake identity to show off his ferocity in the world.
Because if someone exposes it one day, it will be a very embarrassing thing. It is not enough for a dignified court official to do his job well, but he has to imitate the knight-errant and crawl around in the rivers and lakes. Can he be successful...
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At the beginning, Lu Hanjiang was able to prosper in the world by relying on his skill of disguise. In addition to his amazing skills and ever-changing treasures, it was mostly because of this level.
But now, Ji Qianli, a dignified Jinyiwei, was so ruthless that he actually killed people in the world. He sacrificed his reputation and the family's face, and really relied on a sword to earn the reputation of this ghost-faced and fierce sword.
Although Mingyu didn't know the fact that Ji Qianli had left Jin Yiwei, but even if she knew, so what? In her opinion, Jin Yiwei just took off his pants and farted, treating everyone in the world as a fool.
This person was a royal guard for one day, and he was closely related to the imperial court throughout his life. He must have been assigned by the imperial court to come here.
Mingyu was filled with hatred, she fiercely drew out her sword and stabbed out a ray of moonlight, covering it with all her true energy. Several towering trees on both sides of her body were broken when they hit each other. The sword energy was overwhelming, branches and leaves flew into the sky, and branches fell to the ground.
, the uproar was endless.
Although Ji Qianli was already lost in the killing, he was still sensitively aware of the murderous intention coming from behind. He beheaded the knight in front of him with one knife, then turned around and slashed out a bloody knife that shot up to the sky.
Different from the others, Ji Qianli, who also suffered several injuries, became more and more courageous as he fought. He passed the sword one after another, and the falling of the sword almost caused Mingyu's tiger's mouth to crack.
Mingyu's eyes were full of absolute determination. She would rather die than retreat. This battle was taking a long time, and she kept choking and coughing. Every time she coughed, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth.
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There were only a few people standing around at this moment. Mingyu glanced around and saw Zhu Ziyi from the Qingfeng Sect. She endured the pain in her chest and abdomen and said loudly: "Master Zhu! Please help me.
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With this shout, Zhu Zizi immediately felt a cold gaze falling on him, that was Ji Qianli's gaze.
Zhu Zijin's heart felt cold. He looked at the hellish scene around him. He knew that if Mingyu was defeated, he would also become a ghost under the sword. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
Zhu Zijin didn't dare to look at Ji Qianli's eyes, so he dragged his scarred body and stabbed him with his sword. At this time, he happened to pick the target right when he was helpless, and the sword edge went straight forward, piercing the opponent's abdomen.
Mingyu was overjoyed when he saw this, and Zhu Ziqing was also stunned. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly, but soon he discovered that the aura of Ji Qianli who had been stabbed by him not only did not weaken, but also became fainter.
More tyrannical.
Ji Qianli freed up a hand and grabbed Zhu Zixing's arm holding the sword, causing the other party to scream in shock.
"Taoist Master, save me! Taoist Priest——!"
Mingyu was shocked: "You - how is this possible? Are you a human or a ghost?!"
Ji Qianli ignored her words. He used his strength to lift Zhu Ziyi up and threw him in the direction of Mingyu.
This direction pointed to the direction of the opponent's sword. If Mingyu didn't stop, he was afraid that Zhu Zizi would be involved in the zhenqi competition between her and Ji Qianli, and would be instantly shattered by the blood knife and sword energy.
Mingyu was helpless, she had to save people, but who knew that Ji Qianli actually took advantage of this opportunity, ignored the bleeding wound in his abdomen, and slashed out a dazzling Blood Moon Dao Gang with a horizontal movement of his sword.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Zizi's body exploded into a mist of blood in the middle of the process. Mingyu's body was covered in pieces of flesh and blood, and her eyes were blurred by the blood.
At this time, Ji Qianli rushed up quickly and pierced the opponent's body with a knife. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the opponent's heart was shattered.
Mingyu's eyes suddenly bulged, and a mouthful of blood welled up, but she did not give up. After the sword in her hand fell to the ground, she immediately mobilized the last of her true energy and struck the opponent's front door with a Jixia palm technique.
Ji Qianli's grimace mask was smashed to pieces, and drops of blood fell from his forehead, but his murderous eyes were still as bright as a demon.
Mingyu was not able to kill the other party. Her other hand reluctantly pulled Ji Qianli's collar. After holding on for a moment, she finally closed her eyes and hung down weakly.
The last master of the Hengshan Sect, Taoist Priest Mingyu, died. Ji Qianli was silent for a long time and threw her body to the ground.
At this moment, Ji Qianli looked around again and found that there were only two or three people standing, and all of them had fallen into a state of stupidity, holding their weapons and standing there at a loss.
The strong murderous intent in his bloodshot eyes did not weaken at all. He stabbed one after another, and two more people fell into a pool of blood. He came to the last person.
This was the last surviving disciple of the Hengshan sect. Ji Qianli put the knife on the opponent's neck, feeling the trembling and fear from the opponent's heart. The blood in his eyes suddenly disappeared a lot.
He remembered this woman, her name was Shi Suxue.
Shi Suxue had no idea of resistance and no courage to die. She closed her eyes and did not dare to face her own death. But after waiting for a while, she found that the cold chill on her neck was slowly receding.
She opened her eyes in disbelief and saw the bloody man with his true face looking down at her and saying, "I recognize you."
Shi Suxue was stunned. She seemed to have seen this person somewhere.
The man turned around and walked towards Hengshan Mountain with a knife in hand. Only one sentence came from far away: "She once asked me to save your life, so I will not kill you."
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A cold wind with a fishy smell blew by, and Shi Suxue recovered from the fear of death. She knelt on the ground and panted heavily. Ji Qianli had disappeared on the mountain road.
Looking at the stumps and broken arms around her, Shi Suxue felt like she was in hell at the moment. She didn't even dare to collect the bodies of her classmates. After she finally stood up, she ran away desperately.
That bloody knife and that monster-like person once again reminded her of her own cowardice. Shi Suxue's guilty tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but her footsteps kept running away.
There was no destination, she was just running away blindly. She just wanted to live at the moment.
After an unknown amount of time, Shi Suxue had no strength at all. She stopped and leaned back against the big tree, panting while looking up at the sky that had become clear again.
Shi Suxue's face showed a bit of relief. It seemed that the tragedy of annihilating her family could be put behind her. At this moment, she was extremely grateful that she was still alive.
The tense nerves were finally able to relax, and Shi Suxue slowly closed her eyes. At this moment, a bowstring trembled slightly from a hundred steps away, and a black light came in an instant.
Poof!
Shi Suxue's body was suddenly pulled backwards by a huge force, and then she was nailed to the tree trunk. She opened her eyes suddenly, and was horrified to find that there was an arrow missing from her neck.
Shi Suxue couldn't make a sound. She struggled feebly with both hands, and the wound on her neck was bleeding. She used all her strength to try to pull out the missing arrow, but to no avail.
Gradually, her vision began to blur, and her consciousness fell into deep darkness little by little.
In the distance, Cui Yixiao put away his bow and arrows, calmly rode away.