The strong wind was still blowing, but the whole valley became quiet.
Cut into pieces by a thousand swords, and called Ling Chi.
This type of punishment is the most severe among many types of death penalty, and is often used for extremely evil people whose crimes are so serious that death cannot atone for their crimes.
Therefore, such punishments are too harsh. Not to mention Qingzhou, even if we look at the Ming Dynasty, they are rare. If they are, they will attract countless people to watch.
But what are the identities of the people present?
Even a short man training a falcon, placed in one place, is powerful enough to dominate hundreds of miles. Although I have known about this kind of punishment, where have I seen it with my own eyes?
Before his eyes, he could see the strong wind blowing, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and rustling like rain falling.
Even if he is as vicious as Mu Huan, he can't help but feel a deep chill in his heart when he looks at the figure standing in the wind, dressed in red like fire.
One punch, a thousand knives.
In just over ten breaths, the leader of the Seventh Mansion of the Lisheng Sect died with only a skeleton covered in cracks. Even if his vitality was a hundred times stronger, there was no way he could withstand such torture.
No one can imagine it.
Even more unacceptable.
Especially when Chu Dafeng, Lin Chishan and others were exposed, chills ran down their spines. They looked at each other, and they could see each other's regret and fear.
Can Jinyiwei be killed?
Of course you can.
Whether it is the East and West factories, the Jin Yiwei, or the Six Gates, the mortality rate of the major violent organs of the imperial court when performing their tasks is not low.
But this does not mean that anyone dares to ambush Jin Yiwei.
It would be fine if he really killed him. If he didn't kill him and exposed himself instead, he would be in big trouble.
Phew~
In the falling blood rain, the red flying fish suit moved huntingly, and the hot air waves spread along with the vapor of blood and sweat.
Running for hundreds of miles to kill Qi Longsheng, Yang Yu almost squeezed all his strength without reservation. At this time, his blood dropped slightly, and the hot sweat was expelled from his body.
How much heat is this?
Where the air wave spread, the only trace of green in the bamboo forest was burned away, and many weeds and dead branches were curled up and even burned.
As the level of blood exchange increases, the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers gradually reveal their true power.
A truly powerful warrior can achieve 100% of his strength with one point of strength.
The compatibility between Nine Bulls and Two Tigers and martial arts goes far beyond Tongyou, or even melting gold and refining the body.
Yang Yu, who has crossed the threshold of the four levels, is only one step away from condensing the True Gang. Looking at the Nine Paths and Twenty-seven States, any place can be called a powerful one.
Nine cows and two tigers are no longer comparable to each other, even if this magical power is still a hair short of being promoted to the second level.
"Yang prison!"
Chu Dafeng looked at Yang Yu word by word, his expression was extremely shocked.
During the battle at Tianlang Pass, Yang Yu became famous in Qingzhou. There were different opinions about his martial arts. But what shocked him was his flying fish uniform.
The red flying fish suit was worn on the rising star of Six Doors, how could he not be surprised.
"call!"
With a long breath of turbid breath, Yang Yu glanced at the people in the valley, his eyes paused slightly on Qi Gang, and then fell on the ground, where the original appearance of Cao Jinlie could no longer be seen.
No breath, no destiny.
he died.
Moreover, he didn't just die. The shocking injuries on his body showed that he had endured inhuman torture, and that he should have died.
He was hung for life and suffered tremendous pain until he died completely.
"He also said he would treat me to a drink when he came back..."
Yang Yu sighed.
He flipped his wrist and no one saw where he went to take out a small jar of wine.
"Fortunately, it's not too late now."
He took a big gulp of wine to replenish the water consumed by running all the way. The remaining half was tossed and scattered on the ruins in front of Cao Jinlie.
call!
Qi Gang lifted up the shallow jar of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and drank down the rising blood pressure, saying:
"If you talk more nonsense, maybe everyone will run away."
As soon as he saw Yang Yu's punch, Qi Gang stopped thinking about taking action. He sat down on the ground and began to heal his wounds.
"That's what Qitou said."
Yang Yu nodded, turned around, stepped forward, and started to kill other people up and down the valley:
"It's beautiful to have wine but no vegetables. Let me go and kill these pigs and dogs to help you enjoy the wine!"
Everyone dispersed in a rush!
No one wanted to avenge Qi Longsheng, not even his deputy Mu Huan. After seeing him beheaded thousands of times, his first thought was to run away.
Inside and outside the valley, they ambushed as many as a hundred people, many of whom were masters, and even two masters from aristocratic families who could compete with Qi Gang.
If you really fight to the death, you may not have no chance of winning.
Can……
The crowd dispersed, and even though Mu Huan was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to turn around and walk away. However, he could only take a few steps back before his heart moved.
Looking back suddenly, he saw a stream of light coming from a distance. It was just a flash, spanning hundreds of feet, and penetrated the Liansheng Cult master who was the first to retreat.
This arrow came unexpectedly, and it was extremely fast and extremely accurate. The person who was shot was also a good shooter who had exchanged blood for more than six times, but he did not make a sound until he was shot.
Archer outside the valley?!
"Archer?! There's an ambush!"
The three-foot swordsman who had reached the mouth of the valley and was about to escape saw this scene and broke out in a cold sweat. He pierced the man's arrow, but its power remained unabated.
It was falling three feet in front of him.
With his speed, if it had been any faster, I'm afraid he would have been penetrated right now!
"Archer?!"
Mu Huan's eyes narrowed and he followed the sound. Outside the valley, on a low hill, a man in black robes stood against the wind, bending his bow and setting an arrow.
"The sharp archer behind Yang Prison!"
Seeing the man in black, Mu Huan suddenly jumped out of the way and felt cold in his heart.
In the battle of Tianlang Pass, Yang Yu killed Xiao Zhan. This was the most sensational rumor in the world during this period, and it was also known along with Yang Yu.
There is a master archer hidden behind him!
Beng Beng Beng~
Before the sound of the first arrow breaking through the air fell, another shot was fired. Suddenly, blasts of strong wind and explosions were heard, and a large rain of arrows enveloped the valley.
The arrows are fierce, and they are not shot aimlessly. The whistling arrows seem to be chaotic, but in fact they are targeting every person who comes out of the valley!
"Ah~!"
There were many people up and down the valley who were good at it. If they dared to come here, there would be no weak hands. However, they were caught off guard and several people were shot and killed.
The others cut down the arrows, but were forced back into the valley.
boom!
Everyone was frightened, angry and hesitant when a roar sounded from the bamboo forest. Yang Yu stepped forward and moved with the wind, moving around Liuxu, killing them instantly.
Deyang Mansion was not a kind place, so he declined Qin Si's invitation to accompany him, but the living dead followed him all the time.
The living dead, who are thoughtless, unconscious and tireless, have far more endurance than dragons and horses.
After several days of running, the dragon and horse were exhausted and paralyzed, but he was always behind. It was precisely because he had the living dead behind him that he was not afraid of these people escaping.
Even if he is multitasking, the speed and power of archery will be greatly reduced, but it is more than enough to just force these people back.
Chi chi chi~
As soon as he made a move, he showed no mercy. Yang Yu moved with the wind, his inner energy surged, and he used the light of his sword and his fists at the same time. In an instant, he had broken the chests of three people and cut off the heads of four people.
In an instant, his body changed directions seven times, killing seven people in a row!
As the level of blood transfusion and inner breath increased, his attainments in the light skill of traveling around the six virtual worlds became more and more superb. In an instant, he could change directions nine times in the air.
"Brother Wang!"
"Third brother!"
"Fuck! Fight with him!"
Seeing that there are sharp archers waiting in ambush outside, and evil stars chasing behind them. Some people are in a dilemma, while others are inspired by their ferocity and turn around with roars.
Kill Yang Prison!
He was a man with a sinewy face, eight feet tall, and seemed to be a master of horizontal training. This sudden explosion was truly brave.
However, Yang Yu only glanced at him, punched him with his backhand, and punched his neck in half. He twisted his body, and the sword flashed away, killing two more people.
The killing methods honed on the battlefield are especially terrifying in group battles. When moving vertically and horizontally, Yang Yu has almost no useless moves, which are simple but murderous.
With his current martial arts skills, everyone present, except for a few people, was not even qualified to compete with him.
They are almost like tigers and flocks of sheep, looking at everything they turn.
Not long after, the master who died in his hands was over forty, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire valley.
His harsh and ruthless methods made everyone feel hairy and scattered further away from each other. What's more, some people would rather be shot by secret arrows than flee the valley.
"We have already admitted our defeat, Yang Yu, do you really want to kill us all?!"
Someone roared.
boom!
What responded to him was Yang Yu's indifferent and silent fist seal, which penetrated his chest with just one blow, and the sword light that looked like a sword also cut off the other man's head.
"Master Yang..."
"Yang prison!"
"I'm waiting for you!"
Like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, under Yang Yu's merciless killings, these thugs no longer showed their ferocious nature, and some even started to beg for mercy.
But the only response was the blood-stained iron fist and the extremely fierce killing intent.
"kill!"
…
…
Tick tock~
Without seeing any movement, the blood and dust all over his body had slipped down from his clothes and arms.
The ground was trampled with corpses covered in blood, and Yang Yu returned to the ruins.
"One escaped."
Qi Gang stood up at some point and hugged Cao Jinlie with both hands.
"I know."
Yang Prison nodded.
He could clearly see the shocking blood hole on Qi Gang's back. With his eyesight, he could even see his internal organs and the cracked spine.
"The Jinyiwei is different from the two factories in the east and west. It has six doors, similar to a martial arts sect and an army. Most of the Jinyiwei come from the same place."
Qi Gang said numbly.
"Even so, a veteran like you would fall for such a simple method, which really makes me an exception."
Yang Prison shook his head.
He could naturally guess how Qi Gang's injury came about, and he was surprised when he guessed it.
"Old Jianghu..."
Qi Gang laughed and walked out of the valley holding the cold corpse:
"I have lived half my life, and there is not even room for someone to stand behind me."