Chapter 957 Cut off the right arm
The infinite sword energy turned the entire inn into a sword cage.

The people outside were forced to retreat a hundred meters away to avoid being affected by the sword energy.

"Ah ah ah..."

Behind the inn, there were screams, and the right arms of the red-clothed sect disciples who were approaching flew up one after another, breaking off at the root.

After the terrifying sword intent cut off their right arm, they flew out and fell on the street.

This scene happened so quickly that many people never expected it. The real person hadn't shown up yet. With these sword qis alone, so many ninth-rank martial saints had their right arms broken off alive. This is too terrifying.

Those elders were not spared either, clutching their arms, yelling in the street, grinning in pain.

The strange thing is that no matter how they treat it, the wound on the right arm just can't heal, at most it can keep the blood flowing less.

If things go on like this, they will definitely bleed to death, and they can only persist for five days at most. These people will all die in Yuncheng.

"Impossible, these golden sore medicines, but I spent a lot of money to buy them, why can't they heal my wounds."

A disciple of the red-clothed sect rolled all over the ground in pain, and sprinkled a lot of pills on the severed arm, but it didn't help, it just relieved some pain.

Not just one person, but dozens of people who went in, all of them were the same, although the expressions of those elders were better, they were not much better, and gasped in pain.

"It's such a strange sword energy that it can't heal the wound."

Among the crowd, there were not many masters, and they were shocked when they saw this scene.

No one has ever seen such a strange thing. The severed arm cannot heal. Whenever the wound heals, there is a mysterious energy that tears the wound open.

"Look, there is a thin black line on their wound."

There was an exclamation, and someone finally noticed that something was wrong. The black line, like a tiny bug, kept eating away at their flesh and blood.

"It hurts, it hurts to death, I'm about to die."

Some people have extremely weak ability to bear such physical pain, I am afraid that they have never encountered it except when they were young. As long as the willpower is not strong, they will die from pain.

"What kind of power is this, it can make people feel miserable."

Everyone was even more curious about the person in the inn, and it was by no means ordinary people who could comprehend this mysterious power.

"This time, the Red Clothes Sect kicked on the iron plate, just to make them calm down. I heard that a few days ago, the Red Clothes Sect wiped out a small family and gang-raped all [-] women in their family. Once again, it can be said that people and gods are indignant."

Finally, someone clapped their hands and cheered. The Red Clothes Sect can be said to have a notorious reputation, killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Seeing that they were injured, there was still a lot of clapping in secret.

"If things go on like this, no one from the Red Clothes Sect will be able to go back alive. Although their elixir reduces the speed of blood flow, it can only last for three or four days at most, and they will still die by then."

This is the scariest thing. It is a horrible thing to watch oneself bleed to death.

Death is actually not terrible. What is terrible is dying slowly. Some people with poor psychological endurance even want to commit suicide.

The scene fell into a ghostly silence, and even the people from the Wuxiangmen were silent. Things were too abnormal.

The face of the head of the red-clothed sect changed suddenly. With so many disciples lost, the red-clothed sect can be said to have suffered a heavy loss.

"Your Excellency's methods are so ruthless. To abolish so many people from my Red Clothes Sect, it seems that they will never die."

Finally furious, he swept his palm towards the depths of the inn, like a strong wind passing through, and those buildings collapsed one after another.

The red-clothed sect master has been struggling in the Seventh Heaven for so many years, and he has long been a hob meat. Seeing that his disciples have suffered so many injuries, if he doesn't take action, he will lose face.

Ordinary buildings couldn't bear it at all. They were swept away by strong winds and razed to the ground. The shopkeeper saw that his heart was bleeding.

I have greeted the head of the red-clothed sect hundreds of times, but I have never seen such a domineering person.

Seeing that the strong wind was about to blow to Lynch's yard, it was suddenly stopped for a moment, as if restrained in place by a mysterious force.

Even with the strong wind blowing and the Law of the Martial God raging, Lynch's yard remained intact, like a mountain standing in place, unbreakable.

"Who is in there? Even a first-rank Martial God can't break through his defense. This must surpass a third-rank Martial God."

The incident here has attracted the attention of many people in Yuncheng, even the Valkyrie has attracted them. After all, once the Valkyrie makes a move, someone will soon be able to sense it.

Those at the level of martial saints can't understand at all. In their eyes, the master of the red-clothed sect is already so powerful that he is in a mess. Now, he can't even enter the door, so he is blocked, which subverts their cognition.

"I said that everyone who comes in today must leave an arm behind, and you are no exception. This is your chance. If you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude."

Lynch's icy voice continued to appear, this time like the cold winter of March [-]th, sharp knives shot out from the yard, wrapping the door master in red.

"how so!"

The head of the red-clothed sect was surprised, not only was his energy ruthlessly dissipated, even his own body was unable to move.

In the Seventh Heaven, the first-rank Martial God can barely be considered a master, but in Lin Qi's eyes, he is nothing. The eighth-rank Martial God Lin Qi doesn't know how many kills, and now he can kill the first-rank Martial God with a breath.

"Crack!"

A Qi Jin appeared and slashed fiercely on the right arm of the red-clothed sect master, just like the disciples outside, it was cut off at the root.

Strangely enough, even the Valkyrie's wound couldn't heal, and the blood spurted out, and it was estimated that he would bleed to death in three or four days.

This terrifying scene finally shocked the thousands of people present, and no one approached.

The rest of the red-clothed disciples retreated tens of meters. Fortunately, they didn't break in just now, otherwise they would be the same as those disciples lying on the ground.

"roll!"

The sound was like spring thunder, and it exploded in the ears of the head of the red-clothed sect. The latter rolled out grumblingly, covered in blood, and without any regard for face, left the place of right and wrong quickly, and the most important thing was to treat the injury first.

"and many more!"

The owner of the door in red had just stepped out of the gate of the inn, when Lynch's voice continued to appear, scaring him to stop quickly.

"The younger generation has offended me a lot, and I ask the senior to forgive me. I don't know what advice the senior has."

The red-clothed sect master still has the demeanor of a sect master, like a bereaved dog. The sword energy just now could have killed him, but he just cut off an arm, not daring to show any blasphemy.

"You destroy so many buildings, do you want to leave like this?"

Lynch's voice was devoid of emotion. The inn was destroyed in a random manner, so he wanted to slap his ass and leave. If he didn't kill them on the spot, it was an extrajudicial favor. Let them live a few more days and witness the destruction of the Wuqing Pavilion and other sects .

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The door owner in red glared, and someone immediately brought up a storage ring, and delivered it to the shopkeeper himself. He didn't dare to stay for a minute, and ran outside.

"Get out of here, don't bully others in the future."

Lynch shouted coldly, and the owner of the door in red clutched his arms, fled quickly, and left completely in an instant.

Those who watched the excitement did not dare to get close, even if they slept on the street, they did not dare to live in this inn. They would ask for someone's arm at every turn, who could stand it, and the key wound could not heal.

In the blink of an eye, all the people outside left, and the inn was quickly cleared. The shopkeeper looked at the lonely courtyard with a look of horror, full of respect.

"You come in!"

With a lot of vigor, Lynch wrapped up the second child and landed him in the yard with a look of panic.

"Pre... Senior..."

"What's your name?"

Lin Qi wore a mask, his age could not be seen, and his voice was old. No wonder even the master in red called him senior.

"The little one... the little one is called Gouzi..."

Xiao Er was trembling all over, it was the first time he had seen such a strong person, his little heart was beating violently.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't mean anything malicious, just now you said that it was someone from the Ruan family who saved your life?"

Lynch's tone slowed down a lot and became softer. The murderous aura in the yard disappeared instantly and became invisible, and Xiaoer's expression slowly relaxed.

"Back to the seniors, the young one was bullied and almost died the year before last. It was the Ruan family who saved my life and arranged to work here to support my mother. It was the Ruan family who gave me a chance to be reborn. The young one Even if you give up this life, you can't let these bastards slander the Ruan family."

Gouzi told the whole story about how the Ruan family rescued him, and Lynch nodded.

"It's good to know how to repay the kindness, and never forget the kindness of the past. I will tell the Ruan family about this matter. People like you should be reused."

Lynch nodded. These days, there are not many people who can stand up regardless of their own danger in the face of a life-and-death crisis.

Many people present expressed their feelings towards the Ruan family, but no one stood up.

The Ruan family has developed in Yuncheng for thousands of years, and how many people are inextricably linked to the Ruan family. Now that the Ruan family is about to be destroyed, they are all shrunken. Only one low-level figure stands out, which really moved Lynch a little. .

"But...but the Ruan family..."

Gouzi said that he didn't believe that the Ruan family would be destroyed, but he knew in his heart that the Ruan family was really in danger this time.

"Don't worry, the Ruan family will not be destroyed, but will become stronger than before. Go out, don't tell anyone what I talked to you, just stay in the inn honestly, don't go out these few days."

After Lynch finished speaking, he sent the dog out, and the yard returned to calm. As for the damaged yards, the shopkeeper has sent someone to repair them.

The news of a master emerging from Yuncheng spread like wildfire, and even became a myth.

Some people also rumored that he was an expert invited by the Ruan family, and some people thought that he was passing by, because from the beginning to the end, they didn't mention anything about Qi Chongtian, they just disturbed his rest.

The red-clothed door is also arrogant and domineering, forcibly breaking in, anyone else would not be able to accept it.

In the end, it came to a conclusion that the experts in the inn might have come from Yachongtian and just passed by here.

The most unlucky thing was of course the Red Clothes Gate, who finally took over an inn, but they didn't have any excitement, instead they all showed pain.

Not only did the wounds on their right arms not heal, but they bled faster and faster, and within three days at most, they would bleed to death.

Three days later, it was the day when the Wuqing Pavilion attacked the Ruan family, how could it be such a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)

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