The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

Chapter 205 The crushing beheading was misidentified

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The air seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife, and a gap appeared.

The black-robed man struck fiercely and swiftly.

Coupled with the powerful energy that erupted from the palm of Nie Heihu, sand and stones flew away for a while.

Bang!
Leng Huishan's fist collided with that of Nie Heihu.

And the palm of the man in black was drawn towards Leng Huishan's throat.

boom!
But when his attack was about to touch Leng Huishan's throat, he was blocked by a huge force.

"This!"

The face of the black-robed man who made the shot changed drastically, and he retreated rapidly.

Blocking his attack by relying on strength, this Leng Huishan's strength must have already stepped out of the Soul Refining Realm.

Not an opponent, he retreated directly.

But the moment they retreated, Nie Heihu, who was fighting Leng Huishan head-on, was thrown backwards by a punch.

The moment Nie Heihu flew out backwards.

Leng Huishan's figure exploded again, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the backing man in black.

Under the horrified eyes of the other party, the wide palm directly grabbed the other party's mask.

Click!

Directly pinch the opponent's mask into his cheek.

Ah!
The man in black let out a scream.

Then Leng Huishan raised his foot and kicked the opponent's heart directly with his toe.

Qi Jin pierced the opponent's heart, leaving a blood hole.

The man in black fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and lost his breath.

the other side.

Nie Heihu's arms were hanging down, one arm was directly crippled, and he looked at Leng Huishan in horror.

"Your strength is the unity of spirit and soul!"

He said in horror.

"Yes!"

When Leng Huishan was speaking, his figure appeared in front of the opponent, and he slapped his palm on the opponent's head.

At this moment.

A berserk aura emerged from the Hefeng Hall, and following the appearance of this berserk aura, a figure flew out from the Hefeng Hall, and slammed a palm at Leng Huishan.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Leng Huishan's mouth, and the palm fell directly without stopping.

Nanie Heihu's head was crushed directly in Leng Huishan's palm like a watermelon.

And the figure that appeared also stamped a palm on Leng Huishan's body.

"Leng Huishan, you are too arrogant, you dare to harden my palm, even if you are the unity of spirit and soul, you will be injured under my palm!"

The person who shot said coldly.

"Really? This level of strength has no effect on me!"

Leng Huishan said in a cold voice.

While speaking, he raised his palm and grabbed the other person directly, very fast.

Seeing this, the other party turned around, but Leng Huishan was not slow, and grabbed one of the other's arms.

Straightforward.

laugh!
Tore off the opponent's arm.

Then throw it aside.

The person whose arm was torn apart by Leng Huishan stepped back to the side, clutching his arm.

This is an old man half a hundred years old, with a look of horror on his face.

Wearing a brocade robe, it was Jin Haiyang, the hall master of Hefeng Hall.

"Go, kill him!"

Jin Haiyang, whose arm was torn apart by one blow, ordered to the disciples of Hefeng Hall.

boom!boom!
Leng Huishan directly slapped out two palms, and those who were about to rush towards Leng Huishan just now were directly punched out of their bodies, exploding, and flying flesh and blood.

The scene was bloody.

Seeing this, Jin Haiyang was about to head towards the Hefeng Hall.

There are organs in Hefengtang.

He wants to use organs to kill this Leng Huishan.

boom!
But at this time Leng Huishan's palm directly grabbed towards him.

A violent force erupted from Leng Huishan's hands.

The injured Jin Haiyang was directly grabbed by Leng Huishan.

boom!
Then he slapped the palm of his hand, and the surging energy burst out from the center of the palm, directly blasting into Jin Haiyang's body.

Bang!
That Jin Haiyang's body exploded, all his bones shattered, and he fell to the ground.

"Today, the Hefeng Hall is merged into my Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower!"

The cold and regretful voice resounded on the street.

The voice is domineering and the momentum is boundless.

Su Chen stood up at this time, seeing Leng Huishan bursting out with momentum, he couldn't help admiring in his heart.

After Leng Huishan's voice fell.

One after another figures quickly appeared from outside the street and poured into the Hefeng Hall.

Although there are organs in the Hefeng Hall, their hall master and deputy hall master were killed.

Already powerless to resist.

At any given time, many people are cowardly.

Of course there were those who resisted, but they were quickly strangled and turned into corpses.

Leng Huishan did not stay here, but headed towards Biyunxuan.

Hefengtang was dealt with, and the rest of Biyunxuan had to be dealt with quickly.

Many people followed Leng Huishan's figure and headed towards Biyunxuan.

Su Chen didn't follow.

He was planning to go to the Palace of Everlasting Sorrow to communicate with Mei Xuanshuang about Zhai Tianyun, the right minister.

here.Inside a house with crimson walls.

in the courtyard.

A thin old man in a brocade robe was sitting on a stone platform in the courtyard, holding a book in his hand, and was concentrating on reading.

A servant rushed in hastily.

"My lord, my lord is not good!"

The servant who came in shouted hurriedly.

The old man who was reading showed a trace of displeasure on his eyebrows, put down the book in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "What happened, so hasty!"

"My lord, Leng Huishan of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower destroyed the Hefengtang. When I came back, I was heading to Biyunxuan!"

The servant calmed down for a while and said.

"What, you said that cold regret and kindness destroyed the Hefengtang, isn't Jin Haiyang in the Hefengtang?"

A puzzled expression appeared on the previously plain old man's face.

"Hallmaster Jin and the others were killed by Leng Huishan, the strength of Leng Huishan seems to be the unity of spirit and soul."

The servant replied.

"Leng Huishan's strength is the unity of spirit and soul!"

Hearing this, the brocade-clothed old man's eyes froze.

"Go to Biyunxuan first and see what's going on there."

The old man ordered.

"Yes!" The servant left quickly.

At that the servant leaves.

An old man who looked like a housekeeper came over from not far away.

"What do you think of this matter?"

the old man asked.

"My lord, although Jin Haiyang is in charge of the Hefengtang, it is your lord's power in the dark. I think it is possible that the Golden Wind and Rain House is attacking Hefengtang, and it is aimed at you, my lord?"

"Recently, Helian Xiaoyao has been in frequent contact with Bai Choufei from the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower!"

"Helian little demon, I just met the sheriff a few days ago."

The old man with the appearance of a butler who came over spoke.

"You mean, the sheriff is going to attack us!"

"We don't seem to be getting in his way."

The old man in brocade clothes said in a deep voice.

"My lord, the third prince and the seventh prince have already started to attack Qinglong Temple."

"And our local forces actually belong to the lineage of the First Prince and [Qinglong Temple]. It's normal for them to attack us at this time!"

"Perhaps the move of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower is their temptation."

The old butler continued.

"You should pay close attention to the situation of Helian Xiaoyao and Jinfengdriyu Building."

"Also, is there any instruction from [Qinglong Temple]?"

The old man in brocade robe asked.

"Not yet? I want to contact [Qinglong Temple] again."

The old housekeeper said.

"Go!"

The old man in brocade robe waved his hands, and then said softly: "Such a thing happened in the county mansion, I, Zuo Buzheng Shi, should go and see Mr. Wen."

This brocade-robed old man is none other than Li Wei, the Zuo Buzheng Shi of Lingnan County.

(End of this chapter)