Chapter 132 Explosives
Follow the time to nourish the Yuan, and collect the real Qi.

Gather when it is prosperous, make up when it is damaged, gather when it is scattered, and take it when it is in season.

When God guards the Kun Palace, the true energy will be automatic; when the fire enters the water, the water will automatically transform the energy.

The heat is transpiring, and the circulation is endless; in a trance, it seems to have a shape.This is the first generation of medicine, don't take it suddenly; if you think about it at all, the true energy will be lost.

Thanks to the foundation of sorcerers learned from Zhang Mingrui, Fang Zheng can understand the method in the Twelve True Chapters of Xuanhuo.

According to the method mentioned above, he silently channeled the 'true qi' in his body, raised his palms up, and a stream of 'pure yang qi' really came out quietly. '

The sun makes fire,

Can burn everything!

This is the core of the Xuanhuo Jue.

It is also because Fangzheng has cultivated true energy that it is so easy to get started.

"come over!"

With one move with one hand, the leg bones beside him were wrapped in true qi, and slowly suspended in mid-air, and then the 'real qi' entered, gradually reacting.

A puff of black smoke rose from it.

Along with the black smoke, there was also a strange, cold, desperate, and angry aura rushing towards Fangzheng's sea of ​​consciousness following the true energy.

"Ok?"

Fangzheng frowned slightly, this was different from what the Xuanhuo Treasure Refining Art said, why did he feel like he was about to be refined by it.

Sympathetic breath.

A lot of killing intent, anger and unwillingness naturally appeared in his heart, as if he was in a desperate battlefield, roaring crazily.

There are even scenes of hallucinations in front of my eyes.

I just want to have a good time!
"call……"

Breathing out lightly, Fangzheng drew a statue of a god in the sea of ​​consciousness with his spiritual thoughts.

Yan Jun sees his thoughts!
Yan Jun's intention to suppress the four extremes and the wilderness emerged, and instantly suppressed the distracting thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness, and spread to the leg bones.

"That's right."

Fangzheng heaved a sigh of relief, his true energy enveloped his leg bones again, and he refined according to the law without haste, completely unaware of the danger of the situation just now.

He doesn't understand.

There are also many differences in instruments.

Some magic tools of the evil way have the ability to deceive people's hearts. Such magic tools cannot be refined, and may even control the practitioners in the opposite direction.

There are some weapons in picture book novels, and those who possess them will often become murderous monsters, and those weapons are similar.

The leg bones are obviously such evil instruments.

It's just that the evil thoughts hidden in the leg bones are not deep, and Fangzheng's view of Yan Jun is not bad, so he can suppress the thoughts and try to refine them.

It's risky!

Soul and sea of ​​consciousness are the most important things for practitioners, how can foreign objects be allowed to intrude, if a shadow is left, it can destroy a person's path.

Only Fang Zheng, who didn't know anything, was so stupid and bold. Regardless of the forceful suppression, he somehow met the requirement of no desire and no thought.

After all, he knows too little about the common sense of practice.

I do not know how long it has been.

Fangzheng opened his eyes, and a vague connection appeared between him and the leg bones, which could already slightly activate the hidden power in the leg bones.

But if you want to use it like an arm, you don't know the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

"I see……"

He tried his best to drive the leg bones to move slowly, muttering in his mouth:

"This magic weapon is taken from human bones. For some reason, it contains extremely terrifying and fierce aura. That's why it has the power to destroy evil and shake the soul without fear of martial arts will."

"With the power of the magic weapon alone, Ming Qianhu can be severely injured, but the ability of the manipulator himself is second."

"Well……"

"The Taoist drives the leg bones to be as flexible as he wants, and he can change them as he likes. I'm afraid that he is not only more refined than himself, but also has a profound method of controlling things."

"pity……"

"I couldn't stay!"

Fangzheng shook his head regretfully, rather dissatisfied.

He had heard from Zhang Mingrui that most of the orthodox practice sects have the method of controlling things, and the subtleties are even better than the best martial arts.

The key is……

The royal object does not need to be held, it only needs to consume mana and thoughts.

Think about it, if you have cultivated this method, how cool and unrestrained it would be to fly out of the magic weapon to kill the enemy without shaking your body or hands?
The Ancient Sword Immortal is nothing more than that!

"Well, the leg bone...the leg bone doesn't sound good. Since you have the power to shake the soul and look like a stick, let's call you the stump."

"Pile of despair!"

Fangzheng smiled with satisfaction.

I don't know who left this leg bone. After being sacrificed by an expert, its power can be called terrifying. Could it be that the owner before death was a real person?
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Outside the barracks.

Dao Dao figures emerged one after another.

"The sky and stars are dark, the sun and the moon are dark!"

An old man in a gray robe looked up at the sky with a cold voice:

"today,"

"When the blood shines!"

"It's natural." Director Ren Jiajia said slowly:
"There will be rivers of blood flowing here today. After the incident is completed, you will get the Qianqiu Demon Sword and the Ren family will get Song Kewang's body. After that, it will have nothing to do with it."

"Brother Ren's words are really chilling." Bai Lian taught Li Xiangzhu with a smile:
"It's very unlucky to say such frustrating words about parting ways before things are done."

"Do you believe?"

"I do not believe!"

"Ha ha……"

The two laughed at the same time, and then raised their arms together:
"Go!"

After the sound fell, several disciples of the White Lotus Sect stepped out first, sat down cross-legged on the altar that had been set up earlier, and silently recited the mantra:
"Shi Qing Fu's life, Dong Yuan is punishing, Jin Yue leads, thunder drums behind..."

"Yin and Yang chaos..."

"disease!"

Several people chanted the mantra together, the voice was low and barely audible at first, and gradually it roared like thunder, like thousands of people roaring in unison.

sound,

Shake the world.

As the word '病' fell, invisible fluctuations passed through all the soldiers in the barracks, and connected with the blood-sacrificed altar in the middle of the barracks.

"boom!"

Bleeding to the sky.

Invisible air suddenly swept in all directions, and the strong resentment and death energy scattered the evil spirit in the barracks.

Many hundreds of households vomited blood and were seriously injured on the spot.

Between the heaven and the earth, the air mechanism is chaotic.

Even if an expert in magic is here, I'm afraid they can't make any deduction.

"The four thousand households are either dead or separated, and the number of soldiers in the barracks has dropped sharply. Song Kewang is unable to control the overall situation while sitting at the altar."

"This is our best chance to get our hands dirty."

"on!"

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

The earth trembled.

Nearly a hundred men in armor rushed out of the smoke and dust, and the nearly Zhang long spear smashed through the wall and rushed towards the core area of ​​the barracks.

"Enemy attack!"

"Ugh..."

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The sudden change caused the garrison soldiers to fall into chaos. Fortunately, after fighting for a long time, they can still organize a certain amount of interception.

The bugle sounded, resounding through half the city.

"kill!"

The men in armor are all strong and strong, with a strong stomach, and they are not afraid of ordinary swords. They can easily penetrate and intercept soldiers with long spears all the way.

The sharp sword cuts flesh and blood.

"As expected of the brave Ding trained by the Ren family, a hundred people form an formation with the undeserved courage of ten thousand men, even a martial artist would not dare to face him head-on."

One praises:
"In the Anxi Army, they are also the elite of the elite, right?"

Ren Yan smiled without saying a word.

In order to support these people, the Ren family spends a lot of property every year. Many people feel that it is not worth it and that they do not need it.

As everyone knows,
It is because of their presence that many people who want to take advantage of the Ren family are discouraged.

Martial arts?

Nearly a hundred armored warriors, even if the Great Zhou Tian Wushu was surrounded by them, if they couldn't escape in time, they would be doomed.

"Advance and retreat in an orderly manner, swords and soldiers are ready, and the evil spirit is concentrated as one. This is the way to train elite soldiers..." Li Xiangzhu narrowed his eyes and looked dignified:
"Brother Ren is a general in the army?"

"Do not."

Ren Yan shook his head:

"It's just a fluke to get a military book."

Art of war!

The eyes of the people nearby changed slightly, and they couldn't help but show envy.

Throughout the dynasties, military books were strictly prohibited by the imperial court, even stricter than the management of orthodox spells, and ordinary people would punish the nine clans at a glance.

after all,

The book of war is a big killer that can really subvert the imperial court.

It is also due to the current chaos and frequent changes, otherwise the Ren family would not dare to show such skills.

"drink!"

An angry shout came from afar.

Ren Jiayong finally bumped into the elite of the Anxi Army, and his progress couldn't help but stagnate, while more soldiers around him continued to gather.

Although Yong Ding is brave, the number of shooting guards in the Anxi Army is too small after all.

"Go ahead!"

Li Xiang moved his muscles and bones a bit, a bright red color appeared in his eyes, and with a touch of his feet, his whole body shot out like a sharp arrow.

After a few flashes, he rushed into the barracks.

He holds two curved scimitars, blood and flesh fly everywhere he passes, and there is almost no enemy.

Together with him, there were several martial artists and some third-bloods. They were all martial arts masters, and they easily cut a passage through the crowd.

"Daoist Yuan."

Ren Yan extended his hand to indicate:

"Please."

"Come on, let's go." Yuan Daochang lightly stroked his beard and sighed helplessly:
"For the sake of our friendship for many years, Pindao just did one."

Speaking of waving the long sleeves, more than ten flaming golden lotuses flew out of it, heading towards the barracks, and ignited a raging fire the moment they came into contact with the wooden object.

The speed of the fire was comparable to pouring strong oil.

"go with!"

Daoist Yuan flexed his fingers and tapped forward:
"Feng Cheng, get out!"

Following his movements, the burning flames in the camp suddenly gathered inward, and then a flying phoenix flew out of it.

"Wow!"

The fire phoenix raised its head to the sky and screamed, and then suddenly rushed downward, breathing out flames and rushing forward. The flames burned wherever it passed, and all the soldiers screamed pitifully.

all of a sudden.

The flames soared into the sky, and the screams continued.

"what!"

"careful!"

"It's a mage!"

"Longmen Profound Fire Technique!" Someone raised his head to the sky and roared angrily:

"Which Dragon Gate sect mage is here, do you know what is the crime of attacking and killing the imperial army camp? Could it be that the Dragon Gate sect wants to be expelled?"

"Humph!"

Daoist Yuan snorted coldly:
"court death!"

Huofeng folded in the air and slammed into the direction of the sound.

"boom!"

A huge flame ball emerged out of thin air, and the rapidly expanding air formed a small mushroom cloud, and the surrounding smoke curled down.

And the explosion core...

Even if he was a martial artist, his bones would probably be gone.

Ren Yan's eyes contracted, and the horror in his heart increased sharply. No wonder everyone said never to provoke the mage. The lethality of a prepared mage is really terrifying.

With just one blow, the morale of the soldiers in the battalion dropped sharply.

…………

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

before the altar.

Song Kewang sat cross-legged, unmoved by the fighting outside.

Not far in front of him, a long blood-colored sword was inserted in the middle of the altar, and the blade of the blood-colored sword swayed slightly with a strange color, which also reflected Song Kewang's fanatical eyes.

"The more people die, the sooner the Thousand Autumn Sword will take shape."

With his many years of experience in marching, how could he not know that something is wrong in the city recently?
How could he not know the consequences of driving the Ren family into a hurry?

but……

Just what you want!

As for how many people will die in this way?

So what!

As long as you become a Martial Dao Grandmaster, everything is worth it.

"Bella..."

The tent was cut open by a sharp blade, and a ray of light shot in from the outside. At the same time, the cold light reflected from the blade made Song Kewang narrow his eyes.

A man came rushing with a sword in his mouth and roared:

"Song thief, today I will avenge my brother!"

"Oh!"

Song Kewang raised his eyebrows:
"I killed too many people, so I probably can't remember it, but it doesn't matter, anyway, you have to go down to meet the so-called elder brother you mentioned."

While speaking, he reached out with one hand, ignoring the flickering sword light, and easily reached into the chest of the visitor, tearing out a heart that was still steaming with his ribs.

With a flick of his hand, the body was thrown into the altar.

Debobo's blood was poured, and the long sword trembling from the altar was farther and farther away, like a drunk man screaming up to the sky, expressing his joy.

"What a dragon explorer!"

"Sure enough!"

Master Li Xiang appeared nearby with a scimitar in his hand, facing himself behind the blade, gently cut the flesh on his forehead, and let the blood flow on the blade.

Whispered:

"Disciple Li Xing, I respectfully invite God to descend!"

"Seance."

Song Kewang sighed softly:
"The White Lotus Sect is troublesome."

The gods of the White Lotus Sect are easy to enter, and it is not difficult to practice. There is also the spirit descending technique later on. Once the gods are invited into the body, their strength will skyrocket, even for martial artists.

Such a method...

It's really unreasonable.

"Peng!"

The ground trembled slightly, and Ren Yan's figure also appeared on the field, which can also be seen from the fact that he was able to rush through the chaotic battlefield unscathed.

His strength is also not weak.

The head of the Ren family, who has always regarded himself as a businessman, is also a master of martial arts, and he must have cultivated true energy.

"General Song, today's situation is all because of your willful actions."

Looking at Song Kewang, Ren Yan gently shook his head:

"So cruel and heartless, it's no wonder that even the thousands of households around you look down on you. It's not that the sky wants to kill you, but you are looking for a way out."

"Wow!"

A fire phoenix spread its wings and enveloped the tent. The high temperature caused the tent to burn fiercely, and rags wrapped in flames rustled down from above.

"A dead end?"

Song Kewang slowly stood up straight, with disdain on his face:

"Only by how many of you?"

"Hurrah..."

Li Xiangzhu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the abnormal sound was only because the speed was too fast, making the clothes being ripped out by the air.

This sound was fierce and fierce, like the impact of a heavy object, it actually suppressed all the roars around.

He actually did it without saying a word.

"Shh!"

The crescent moon knife suddenly appeared out of thin air.

immediately.

The light of the knife split and turned into more than a hundred afterimages, cutting down around Song Kewang, making it hard to tell the truth from the fake.

"Ding……"

Inserting two fingers into the glow of the sword, with just a light flick, the light of the sword shattered, and Li Xiangzhu couldn't help but groan.

So much strength!
What a great speed!

"drink!"

Ren Yan whispered, the ground under his feet suddenly exploded, and the smoke and dust filled the air. He was holding a three-foot short stick and attacked head-on.

The short stick in his hand seems inconspicuous, but in fact it weighs more than a hundred kilograms, which ordinary people can't even pick up, but it is as light as straw in his hand.

The fierce force made the flat ground even more violent.

at the same time.

Tianji Huofeng opened its mouth again, and spit out a scorching line of fire, entwined towards Song Kewang, followed by several martial artists.

"what!"

Song Kewang held his head up and spoke lightly, his voice was full of loneliness and melancholy, which made people feel sad, and even his movements were slowed down.

Martial arts will!

Can it affect the martial arts will of the warrior?

Li Xiangzhu's body swayed, and the scimitar in his hand slashed out again, and the lights of the sabers fell in profusion, attacking the opponent with the power of several people.

"boom!"

A loud bang came.

The tent wrapped in flames was suddenly gusty, and several figures inside flickered back and forth, and from time to time three bloods and even warriors were thrown out.

"Cover the ground!"

Ren Yan yelled loudly, his clothes were ripped open, revealing his black and bluish flesh, and the stick in his hand was smashed down by the strong wind.

With this blow, the potential energy will open up mountains.

"Peng!"

Song Kewang raised one hand high to block the incoming stick, and his body couldn't bear the exertion. He knelt down on one knee, and the stone platform on the ground shattered.

"you……"

He looked at Ren Yan with surprise on his face:

"Zombie skills?"

"No!" Ren Yan growled, holding sticks in both hands and pressing down, the veins on his arms popped up:

"It's the Heavenly Corpse Technique!"

"Zheng!"

The saber light suddenly appeared in the rear, and dozens of crescent moon-like saber lights converged towards the center, forming an arc that cut straight at Song Kewang's back.

at the same time.

Several lines of fire appeared around Song Kewang's body, and he suddenly hooped inward.

Others also shot.

Killing moves appear frequently!
"boom!"

It rolled up and swept around, smoke and dust covered everything, and the chaos seemed to stagnate suddenly, and everyone turned their heads to look.

"call……"

The wind blows.

The smoke cleared.

The scene at the entrance made many people's eyes shrink, and some people showed ecstasy.

But seeing Song Kewang standing in the middle, several weapons stopped forcefully only three inches away from him, unable to advance any further.

"Guard..."

Ren Yan clenched his teeth and stared bleeding:

"Protect your body!"

Only the martial masters in the third level of martial arts, those who have cultivated the true body without leaks, can have strong body protection, which does not match the information he has received.

Wulou and Great Zhoutian seem to be just one step away, but there is a world of difference.

"Not bad." Song Kewang smiled lightly:
"so……"

"Go to hell!"

He stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the stick and pulled it forward, then grabbed Ren Yan's neck with his right hand, and twisted it slightly in the unwilling eyes of the other party.

"Crack!"

"Heavenly Corpse Art?"

"It's nothing more than that!"

After leaving the corpse behind, Song Kewang glanced around coldly.

Those who were swept by his eyes were all chilled and pale.

"escape!"

"Come on!"

"Shh..."

Like a bird whose nest had been bombed, figures jumped out from the altar at the center of the camp, and fled frantically in all directions.

"Humph!"

Song Kewang snorted softly:
"Since you're here, why bother to leave?"

"Leave me alone!"

He was like a flash of lightning, and he shuttled through the crowd. One after another, martial artists and three bloods fell to the ground, and the soldiers of the barracks also started to counterattack.

Shortly after.

Song Kewang threw Li Xiangzhu's head with unwilling eyes on the altar, watched the blood seep into it, and licked the corner of his mouth.

"It's a little bit... a little bit..."

"General... General."

A soldier knelt on one knee with a trembling voice:

"The attackers have all been punished."

"Ah."

Song Kewang nodded lightly, stepped to the front of the altar, suddenly grabbed the hilt of the Qianqiu Demon Sword, and slowly pulled it out under the gaze of others.

"Shh!"

He holds the sword in his hand, pointing to the distance:

"Go to Ren's house!"

"When we get there, it should be enough."

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"Master Kong, I accept it kindly, but my sister won't go to Fucheng with you. She has someone she likes... Mr. Fang."

Liu Qinghuan's words echoed in Kong Baihu's mind.

"Ah……"

He bowed his head and sighed:
"Too."

"Mr. Fang has an extraordinary family background, both civil and military. I am not a big bastard who can compare. Miss Jinshu can stay in Fang's mansion for so long..."

"How can there be no friendship between the two?"

"It's my wishful thinking. How can such a celestial being turn into a man like me?"

Because the front yard and the back yard were blocked, Kong Baihu could only go around and come back from the front door. He heard a muffled sound as soon as he stepped into the courtyard.

"Peng!"

"what!"

A shrill scream followed closely behind.

what happened?

Kong Baihu's expression froze, and he rushed to the second courtyard.

"what!"

"Xu Qing!"

Kong Baihu narrowed his eyes, but saw that his subordinates were also brothers and comrades for many years, screaming on the ground with their broken arms.

And his arm...

At this time, in the hands of Young Master Song, he was being swallowed by the other party as food.

The scene of eating the flesh and blood of living people is shocking.

"grown ups!"

Someone yelled:

"He's a lunatic!"

suffered!
Kong Baihu's heart sank.

really.

Song Shao raised his head when he heard the sound, and suddenly appeared in front of the roaring man, clasped his shoulders with his hands, and then pulled hard.

"Bella..."

A person was torn in half by him.

"Meat……"

Song Shao was covered in blood, grinning and said:
"I want to eat meat."

As he said he lowered his head and ate the corpse in his hand, he didn't even know the difference between human flesh and animal flesh, and he could directly kill people just to eat meat.

Kong Baihu clenched his teeth and growled:

"Where's the meat?"

"It's gone." A person with a pale face shook his head:
"There is chaos in the city, there is no extra meat for...Song Shao to eat, and there are no chickens in the nearby yards."

They didn't expect that the other party's appetite was so terrifying, and they ate more meat in one meal than all of them.

several meals,
The meat stock has run out!

"meat!"

Song Shao stopped what he was doing, staring at Kong Baihu with scarlet eyes:
"This meat is not tasty, I want to eat meat!"

"..." Kong Baihu's breathing was stagnant, as if someone was holding his heart, and an extreme sense of crisis came to his mind.

"Song Shao."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word:

"Men's meat is thick and sour, so it's not tasty, but women's meat is tender and more delicious."

Then waved to others:

"You guys bring the women from the courtyard over."

"Oh!"

Song Shao threw away the corpse in his hand and said:
"really?"

"Really." Kong Baihu lowered his head, and his face suddenly changed:
"Xu Qing!"

"do not want!"

But Xu Qing, whose arm was torn off, climbed up from the ground, holding the short knife with one arm, touched Song Shao's back, and swung the knife down suddenly.

"You crazy, go to hell!"

His eyes widened, killing intent soared into the sky.

"Bah..."

The sharp blade slashed at Song Shao's flesh, sank slightly, and then stopped. His full blow only scratched a little bit of skin.

"what!"

"pain!"

Song Shao yelled, waved his arms wildly, and directly sent Xu Qing flying.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, only a trace of bright red appeared on his hand, but it also made Song Shao's eyes widen, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"I bleed, I bleed!"

"pain!"

"It's you!"

He turned around abruptly, looked at Xu Qing who was lying on the ground dying, appeared in front of him, and kicked out fiercely.

"You did it!"

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

Xu Qing vomited blood, and almost all the bones in his body were broken. He was lifted off the ground by the huge force, and hit the wall heavily.

"boom!"

The wall collapsed, and he rolled and fell into the backyard, and the vitality in his eyes completely disappeared.

"Xu Qing!"

"Brother Qing!"

"..."

Kong Baihu and the others jumped out from the opening, seeing that their former friends were no longer alive, their eyes couldn't help showing anger.

how...

Looking at Song Shao who was still roaring, they lowered their heads one after another to suppress the unwillingness in their hearts.

"what!"

A woman's scream came from a room in the backyard, and was immediately muffled by someone.

"woman?"

Song Shao was not deceived by the cry, his eyes blinked, his face revealed ecstasy, and he stepped towards the direction of the sound, muttering in his mouth:
"woman!"

"Song Shao!" Kong Baihu's complexion changed drastically, and he hurried forward:
"There are a lot of women in the front yard. I've already had someone bring them here. Whether you want to play or... eat, it's fine."

"Go away!"

Song Shao waved his arms with a look of impatience.

Unparalleled force rushed in, even though Kong Baihu was the best among the three blood warriors, he couldn't bear the effort and fell backwards, his face full of despair.

"Peng!"

Under Song Shao's strange power, the door panel of the house was weak and vulnerable to a single blow, and was torn apart by his slight bump, and there were screams of panic from inside.

Several people stumbled and ran out from behind the window sash.

"what!"

"Peng!"

Song Shao crashed into the wall with ecstasy on his face:
"Pretty woman!"

"Wow... what a beautiful woman!"

Having lived so long, it was the first time he used beautiful to describe a woman. In the past, women were just playthings or food to him.

Jin Shu tripped over a stone, and fell to the ground with a scream, his long hair was disheveled, and when he looked back, his beautiful eyes were full of horror.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Song Shao was breathing heavily, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tear off the clothes he stretched out, and tore off all the clothes on his upper body in a few strokes.

"Young Master Song!"

Kong Baihu appeared in front of Jin Shu, his throat rolling, and said:
"Don't be impulsive, there are many women in the front yard..."

"Go away!"

Delicious in front of him, Song Shao didn't listen to his nagging at all, he sent Kong Baihu flying with a wave of his big hand, and rushed towards Jinshu.

"what!"

Liu Qinghuan screamed and rushed out with a hairpin in her hand, stabbing Song Shao's waist.

"puff!"

For some reason, the hairpin in her hand pierced Song Shao's skin, penetrating three inches into his flesh, and was thrown flying out immediately.

Fall to the ground and scream.

Facing the brocade book in front of him, Young Master Song forgot even the pain, the corner of his mouth was drooling, and he stretched his big hand and approached step by step.

"beauty!"

"beauty……"

"Peng!"

A boulder fell from the sky and hit him hard on the head.

The boulder was torn apart, and Song Shao was also stunned. His body wobbled and barely stabilized his figure, and he touched the top of his head with his hand.

hand,

Full of blood.

"Blood!"

"I'm bleeding again..."

"pain!"

He held his head in his hands, tears and snot coming out of his nose, and he kept whimpering in pain.

"Song Shao."

Kong Baihu's face turned pale, he subconsciously threw away the broken millstone in his hand, approached cautiously, and said:
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a skin injury, you come back with me, there are plenty of women in the front yard for you to play with."

"It's you!"

Song Shao turned his head suddenly, staring at Kong Baihu with straight eyes:
"You're going to kill me?"

"No!"

Kong Baihu's footsteps faltered, and he slowly shook his head:

"No humble job."

"It's you!" Song Shao shouted:
"Damn you all!"

"Peng!"

The figure swayed, and Kong Baihu flew upside down, hitting the wall heavily, and the people around him were also shrouded in the shadow of Song Shao's fist.

punch out,

Killed on the spot.

"grown ups!"

"Fuck!"

"Fight him!"

For a while, there was chaos in the arena.

Even Wu Hai and others were involved, and Song Shao, who was crazy about killing, didn't understand what it meant to affect the innocent.

Kong Baihu and others are all elites of the Anxi Army, and almost all of them have exchanged blood for cultivation. In addition, they have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, so they are very capable.

how...

"Peng!"

"Boom..."

One after another, figures landed on the ground.

Kong Baihu's knees went limp, and Song Shao pulled his hair and fell to the ground, his legs almost broke on the spot.

"Inverted!"

Song Shao roared with anger on his face:
"It's all reversed!"

He stomped angrily, grabbed someone with his hand, and directly crushed the other's throat, making Kong Baihu roar angrily.

"How dare you touch me?"

Song Shao's eyes were wide open, full of confusion and anger:
"How dare you?"

Since he was born, he has been pampered by his father, and everything goes smoothly. He has never met anyone who disobeyed him, and sometimes he was beaten to death on the spot.

The usual things are broken.

He just felt angry and puzzled, and he couldn't stop himself from saying that he had done too much, that he killed himself as a matter of course, so there was nothing strange about it.

"die!"

With five fingers clenched into a fist, the huge fist smashed down hard.

Crazy and chaotic wills hit the sea of ​​consciousness first, which also made Kong Baihu look desperate and unwilling.

Martial arts will!

why?
Can such stupid and mentally handicapped people realize the will of martial arts?

Heaven,

How unfair!

"Peng!"

The front of the fist stopped in the air, and a big hand stopped in front of Kong Baihu.

Fangzheng frowned and scanned his surroundings, saying:

"How is this going?"

"he……"

Pointing at Song Shao:
"Why are you here?"

As far as the eye could see, the backyard was in a mess.

Wu Hai vomited blood and fell to the ground, Jin Shu's face was pale, Liu Qinghuan was unconscious, and Li San's arm was broken, it is unknown whether he is alive or dead.

The house collapsed, and the crying of the baby could be heard faintly below.

Ah……

Fangzheng sighed lightly, his heart gradually turned cold.

"Are you going against me too?" Before Kong Baihu could speak, Song Shao opened his eyes and kicked out:

"Go to hell!"

"Peng!"

Fang Zheng kicked sideways to block, and his figure couldn't help shaking.

Ok?
What a great power!
The vowel thunder method is the best at tempering the body, and he has already cultivated to the level of the second thunder, but compared with the opponent, he is still slightly inferior.

"what!"

Kong Baihu took the opportunity to break free and slashed with a knife.

"puff!"

The blade sliced ​​through Song Shao's throat, tearing the flesh, but that was all. Such a terrifying defensive power also made people look desperate.

"Crack!"

Song Shao's fist hit Kong Baihu's waist and broke several ribs.

But his movements also froze in place, looking down at his chest, a bloody blade pierced through his heart from behind.

The traces of lightning danced on the blade.

…………

"What should we do now?"

Everyone gathered around Song Shao's body.

kill,
It was a moment of joy.

But thinking about the consequences, everyone was frightened.

This is General Song's only son, once known, General Song's retaliation would be like a catastrophe for them.

"It can be said that it was done by evil demons, and has nothing to do with us."

Fangzheng touched his chin, and looked at the pale Kong Baihu:

"Is there any problem with your people?"

It doesn't matter to him, the big deal is gone. Of course, it would be better if nothing happened. The first thing is to ensure that the news will not be leaked.

Wu Hai and others must be trustworthy.

other people……

Not necessarily.

Kong Baihu narrowed his eyes, and then winked at the two people around him.

"Shh!"

"puff!"

Knife light flickered.

Several unscathed soldiers of the Anxi army fell to the ground one after another. They were uninjured before, because they did not agree with them.

"what!"

The last person tried to escape in vain, but was still caught up and fell to the ground. He cursed loudly:
"Kong, you think you can escape, General Song will not let you go!"

"It doesn't bother you anymore."

Kong Baihu's face was gloomy, and he swung his knife to chop off.

"Fuck!"

"I'm going to turn into a bandit at worst. Anyway, I've been in the Anxi Army for a long time. The sky is big and the earth is big, where is there no place to hide?"

With a clear mind, he didn't feel that things were embarrassing.

"Brother Fang."

Turning around, Kong Baihu looked at Fang Zheng:
"Song Kewang has a ruthless heart. He has killed countless people for this son. This time, he has even lost his humanity for practicing swords."

"Regardless of whether it was done by evil monsters or not, I'm afraid I will be doomed..."

"He has cast some kind of secret technique on his son, and if something happens, he will have a reaction, and we don't have much time left."

"Oh!"

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows:

"Brother Kong means that Song Kewang will come here?"

"Of course." Kong Baihu looked surprised:

"Brother Fang, do you still want to resist?"

"To be honest, even though Kong came out of Song Kewang's personal army, he doesn't know the depth of his cultivation. This person hides very deeply."

Even if he has no hidden cultivation, he is still a perfect martial artist of the Great Zhoutian, and he is by no means unmatched by everyone.

"Well……"

Fangzheng smiled lightly:

"Brother Kong doesn't know something. My place... should be the most dangerous place in Gu'an County."

Ok?
When everyone heard the words, they all looked surprised.

Not only Kong Baihu, but even Wu Hai and Liu Qinghuan didn't understand the meaning of Fang Zheng's words. How could Fang's mansion be in danger?
*
*
*
Renfu.

"Peng!"

Three black shadows pierced through the roof and jumped into the sky. The terrifying force collided in the air, exploding circles of air waves visible to the naked eye.

"Bronze Armored Corpse!"

Song Kewang turned over and landed, his hands trembling slightly:

"it is good!"

"The Ren family is really good at putting their house on a place of extreme yin, so that yin and yang meet, and they can nourish the zombies below."

"After so many years, two bronze-armored corpses have been raised!"

No wonder there have been frequent turmoil in Gu'an County for so many years, and the reason why the Ren family has been able to stand upright is because of these two bronze armored corpses.

Bronze-armored corpse with copper-skinned and iron-framed body is comparable to the flawless real body. With it as a support, how could some bandits and refugees shake the foundation of the Ren family?

pity.

For the Ren family, the Bronze Armored Corpse is also too strong, and most of the time it needs to be placed underground to suppress and nourish it, and when necessary, it needs to be awakened by the blood of the Ren family to drive it.

Just like now!

"The surname is Song." Someone shouted below:
"Even though the Ren family is destroyed today, you don't want to leave alive. The two ancestors act quickly and kill this Lao to avenge my father!"

"Oh!"

Song Kewang raised his eyebrows:
"These two bronze-armored corpses belong to the ancestors of your Song family?"

"Too!"

"Practice the Heavenly Corpse Kung Fu, you can sit in the family when you are alive, and you can sacrifice the corpse after death, which can also drive and kill the enemy."

"If it weren't for the lack of yin energy in the place where you are, and you are given hundreds of years, you might be able to raise an army of zombies."

"Good plan!"

"Good plan!"

He praised again and again, and then changed his subject:
"Unfortunately, meeting Song, it's fitting that your Ren family will be doomed!"

"Sword come!"

The scabbard on the back trembled slightly, and suddenly burst open, a streak of blood broke free from the scabbard, and turned into a streak of red light that fell into Song Kewang's hands.

"Zheng!"

Sword intent soared into the sky.

"Qianqiu!"

"Qianqiu!"

"If I can live in the world for thousands of years, what do I ask for?"

"kill!"

Song Kewang opened his eyes, murderous intent emerged, and the sword light danced profusely, like red ribbons, tightly wrapping the two bronze armored corpses.

"puff!"

"Pfft..."

The blade of the sword sliced ​​through the body of the copper-armored corpse, which was said to be indestructible, and the strong corpse aura turned into white smoke, enveloping one person and two corpses at once.

a long time.

The white smoke dissipated.

Three figures stand in the stand.

Song Kewang held the sword in one hand, with a serious expression on his face, two figures swayed behind him, then his head fell off, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Ancestor!"

The Ren family members rushed forward with a look of despair.

"Humph!"

Song Kewang snorted coldly in disdain, and was about to swing his sword when his brows suddenly frowned, and then his eyes turned cold, his body even trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Who?"

"who is it!"

"How dare you kill... my son!"

He gritted his steel teeth tightly, opened his eyes wide, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, turning into a line of blood and heading towards a certain place in the city.

"what happened?"

"Where is General Song going?"

Renfu.

All the soldiers surrounding Ren's mansion looked at each other in blank dismay, one of them looked sideways and said in a low voice:
"Master Qianhu, do you want to follow the past?"

Ming Qianhu raised his head, there was still fatigue in his eyes, obviously the injury had not healed yet.

The siege here has come to an end, assuming there will be no accidents in the future, it doesn't hurt to send some people to follow up and have a look.

Immediately nodded, said:

"Alright."

…………

"Whether it's successful or not, we can't stay here anymore."

On the street not far from Fangfu, Fangzheng said:
"Wu Hai, take them to the Ci'en Temple to hide for a while. There is our kiln over there, and you are familiar with the road on the mountain. Even if there are imperial soldiers searching for it, you can hide."

"After avoiding the limelight, go to Zhaonan Mansion."

"I'll wait for you over there."

"Master."

Wu Hai and others looked up, their eyes were hot.

"Brother Kong." Fangzheng turned his head and looked at Kong Baihu:
"what's your plan?"

"Let's take one step at a time." Kong Baihu lowered his head, subconsciously glanced at the second daughter of Jinshu, and said in a low voice:

"I don't know if Miss Jinshu has a place to go?"

"Today's incident is mostly caused by Jin Shu. If Master Baihu and Mr. Fang hadn't intervened, the little girl would be doomed. Our sisters are unfortunate people." Jin Shu lowered his head:
"us……"

"I plan to live in another place."

As for where to change, it didn't say.

Kong Baihu looked regretful.

But I also know that after this trip, we may never have the chance to see each other again.

"Ok?"

Fangzheng raised his head:

"So fast?"

After thinking about it, he came to an uninhabited roof in a flash, took out his monitoring equipment, looked at it, and then lightly pressed the switch.

…………

Fangfu.

The light of Song Kewang's blood fell lightly, and it was Song Shao's corpse that caught his eyes.

The corpse was placed in the middle of the lobby, with the head tilted outwards, and the lifeless eyes happened to meet Song Kewang.

"My son..."

Song Kewang's body trembled, and he staggered to Song Shao's side, bending over to protect Song Shao's body.

"My son!"

"Who killed..."

"boom!"

Blazing flames erupted from the ground, and the explosion that destroyed everything enveloped Fangfu, and the high explosive that could open mountains showed its power here.

(End of this chapter)

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