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Chapter 69 The more you kill, the stronger

Qin Zun Guyi is one of the five great sages of the Great Xia Empire. His previous strength should have been at the second level of Martial Lord for the first time, and he is definitely not at the peak of the third level now!

In addition, anyone who is familiar with him knows one thing: Gu Yi's hands have never actually killed anyone.

He has never used fists, palms, swords, or knives to deal with anyone. Even if he pinched someone's neck, he has never done so.

It can be said that his hands have never been stained with a drop of blood.

But there were actually many people who died in front of him, very many, tens of thousands...

Because he does not need to use his hands to kill people, his fingers are very slender, and he can kill countless people with the sound of the piano just by playing the piano.

What's more, in addition to being able to kill people with the sound of his piano, he also has countless disciples around him who can help him kill people. All of his disciples are desperadoes with considerable strength.

These disciples were loyal to him and cooperated with him skillfully. They could be like wild flowers blooming quietly in his music without being noticed.

Or, like a sharp sword or a sharp sword, the murderous intention and aura are hidden in the sound of the piano. If they are not unsheathed, it will be difficult for others to detect their existence!

At this moment, Nie Tianyang's loud shout had just sounded, and black shadows suddenly flashed around the pavilion.

A song called "The Wind and Rain Hides the Sword", the stronger the wind and rain, the sharper the blade!

Coming!

Thirty-seven disciples of Guyi.

Seeing this, Nie Tianyang took the lead and charged out.

He has determined that Gu Yi has completely betrayed His Majesty.

In this case, what we have to do now is to fight, fight to the death, fight to the death.

The sword was pointed directly at him, and he was the first to strike out.

To his left and right, Zhao Long and Zhao Hu each held their spears tightly and rushed in two different directions.

A rain battle begins!



Nie Heng did not take action.

Because he can't take action!

His injuries were very serious, he lost a lot of blood, and he experienced the bumps and turbulence of running long distances, so that now he looks even more seriously injured than when he was in Los Angeles.

Qin Feng also did not move.

As the fastest Shadow Brave, if we only talk about speed, he has even surpassed Li Chenghui, who is in the third realm of Martial Master!

But he didn't move, and stayed by Nie Heng's side calmly!

Not moving definitely doesn’t mean it won’t move!

I believe that once he makes a move, anyone who tries to attack Nie Heng will pay an extremely heavy price before actually hurting Nie Heng.

Li Chenghui didn’t move either!

He knew that what Gu Yi was playing on the zither was "The Knife Hidden in the Wind and Rain", so he was sure of one thing: Gu Yi himself was the fastest and sharpest knife hidden in the wind and rain.

As for the other thirty-seven disciples of Gu Yi, although they also have swords, compared with Gu Yi, these swords are too slow and too blunt.



"die!"

Nie Tianyang took the lead in killing an extremely fast disciple whose strength had reached the level of King Wu's Third Realm.

His long sword was like electricity, and he used an extremely fast and powerful sword move - a sharp thrust!

This sword was clearly the sword intention of the First Emperor when Nie Heng ascended the Hidden Sword Pavilion in Luocheng.

Unexpectedly, Nie Tianyang would actually use it now...

Although it is not a true sword intention, it is not intended to be tangible!

It can be seen from this that Nie Tianyang is worthy of being the master of the Xuanjian Sect, and his attainments and understanding of the sword are really good - after sensing it, he can understand it and even control it.

Following his thunderous strike, the sword light immediately pierced the chest of the masked man in black.

"puff……"

Suffering from such a heavy blow, the masked man immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and could no longer move forward.

When Nie Tianyang retreated with his long sword, he flew backwards.

He suffered fatal injuries, and his body suddenly burst into flames.

Like a death row prisoner being executed, he was burning miserably, with a ferocious sneer on his face!

But in fact, it only took a moment, and the weird flames had already burned it away!

Seeing this scene, Nie Tianyang frowned and felt extremely horrified.

Nie Heng raised his eyebrows slightly and shrank his pupils: Another sudden spontaneous combustion when he was about to die!

He thought of Tang Yuan and Li Yougui: when these two guys died, their bodies also spontaneously combusted, and their blood instantly turned into flowing light and disappeared in an instant.

This kind of disappearance is not that it was burned up, but that it really disappeared and went somewhere at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Long and Zhao Hu were already fighting. The two spears sometimes separated and sometimes struck together, like two flaming little dragons, causing the surrounding wind and clouds to change.

Because they have a crushing strength advantage, several disciples have already died under their guns after only a few encounters.

But those masked disciples who were hit by them spontaneously ignited instantly and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Ashes blend into the rain!

Disappear in the mud!



"This isn't right!"

Frowning his thick eyebrows, Li Chenghui noticed something was wrong.

He sent a message: "My dear nephew, have you noticed?"

He didn't explain this sentence clearly, let alone ask for it!

But he believed Nie Heng would understand.

Most of these disciples were originally at the first or second level of King Wu, but only two of them reached the level of King Wu's third level.

Now, as there are fewer and fewer of them left, the strength of these people has surprisingly become stronger!

Just like the disciples of the Third Realm of King Wu, there were originally only two of them, but Nie Tianyang took the lead in killing one of them, and there should only be one left.

But now, surprisingly, they are still two disciples of the Third Realm of King Wu!

There are fewer and fewer people!

Strength is getting stronger and stronger!

After confirming his discovery, Li Chenghui took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It seems that the more people are killed, the stronger the remaining people will be?"

Nie Heng still didn't answer him, but frowned slightly and looked at Gu Yi.

He has determined that, not to mention those disciples, based on this ancient meaning, it seems that the more his men die, the stronger his strength will become.

What exactly is this method?

Could it be that after those people die, the essence of their lifelong cultivation will be hidden in the blood and instantly transferred to the bodies of other companions, turning into their strength?

If this is the case, once all the disciples here die, what level of strength will the remaining Gu Yi reach?

"Kill Gu Yi!"

Finally, Nie Heng spoke in a deep voice!

Li Chenghui moved!

As if disappearing out of thin air, as if appearing out of thin air, and as if no time passed in between, he moved from Nie Heng's body to the pavilion.

Gu Yi is very close to him now.

The length of a sword!

So his sword slashed forward!



She Shiyun's child-like round face, which should be cute, does not have any cute look or smile.

She is as cold as ice.

She frowned!

She walks around...

He took three steps forward again, but seemed to feel something was wrong, so he took another half step back.

Then she looked at the valley and the pavilion, called four burly men, and slowly lay down on the stretcher they were carrying!

Seeing this, Venerable Cun Xue and Venerable Shroud looked at each other and moved to the stretcher one after another.



On the other side, Xuanjian Peak.

In the main hall on the top of the mountain, Elder Mingdao wore a soft and loose white robe today and stood by the observation deck in the wind.

"What's the matter with you coming here?"

He was watching the scenery, admiring the waterfall, and listening to the wind.

Then he noticed that the twelve disciples came behind him by forcing their way in without obeying the sect's rules.

Almost at the same time, twelve disciples of the Xuanjian Sect appeared beside Elder Blazing Flame and Elder Zhuyue, who did not belong to the three major aristocratic families.

Most of these disciples are dressed in purple, but there are also a few disciples or two who are still dressed in white.

"The murderous intention in you is so strong..." Looking at these guys, Elder Chiyan asked: "Come to kill me?"


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