The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 482

When Meng Qi killed all directions, Lin Xi also turned his gaze outside.

At this time, other horse bandits who sensed something was wrong in the yard gathered together, there were nearly a hundred people, and there were many good hands among them.

"Go in, save the army division!"

Someone shouted, cheer for yourself, and prepare to earn credit!
Just then, a corpse was thrown out and landed on the ground in front of them.

"It's Master Luo!"

"Why did Master Luo die?"

Exclamations continued, and the pace of all the horse bandits slowed down immediately, and the yard in front of them seemed to have turned into a tiger's den.

Snapped!
Another corpse was thrown out and landed in front of their eyes again.

"Hongtou!"

"Hong Touer is also dead..."

The murmurs kept ringing out, and almost all the horse bandits stopped moving forward. The only two seven-orifice masters in the camp were killed, and they were killed in a short period of time. How terrifying is the enemy?
This is not a tiger's den, this is a dragon pool!

After Meng Qi threw out two corpses in a row, he lifted Kang Zhi, walked out of the courtyard, faced nearly a hundred horse bandits, and threw him in front of him with a snap.

Seeing someone coming out of the courtyard, the horse bandits couldn't help taking a step back, and then saw a young man wrapped in a black robe, holding a blood-stained Jie knife in his hand. With his green face, he looked like Shura from hell!

Meng Qi raised his saber, and said sternly and coldly: "Today, I vow to step down the evil mountain, and these three people are your role models!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed straight to a horse bandit at the front with a gas storage period, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, blood pouring into the sky!

"It's him, Thunder Saber Evil Monk!"

The horse bandit in the front row was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away desperately.

Seeing the collapse of the front row, the horse bandits in the back row were naturally unwilling to die, and ran away one after another.

With a bang, nearly a hundred horse bandits collapsed and fled in all directions.

Meng Qi waved his Jie Dao, controlled his speed, and chased them like a flock of sheep.

Gu Changqing stood by the door, watching this scene with a blank expression, Meng Qi chased nearly a hundred people by himself and fled in embarrassment!

Seeing this, Lin Xi walked out of the darkness with her long sword in her arms. With a tap of her toes, she suddenly rose into the air and was suspended in the air.

"No one wants to leave today!"

His voice was cold, but to the ears of the bandits, it sounded like a call from the depths of hell.

Someone looked up at the sky in a daze, and saw a young man standing out of nowhere under a bright moon. Although the long sword in his arms was not sheathed, a pair of wings made of sword energy had stretched out behind him!

Cang!

The long sword is out of its sheath, under the moonlight, it looks like a pool of autumn water!
Holding the sword, pointing to the sky, a white sword light burst out!

Lin Xi held the sword indifferently and slashed downwards, as if a god who ignored all living beings, the wings behind him shook violently, shooting endless sword rain!

The sword rain is dense, like a downpour, constantly harvesting lives!

Suddenly ghosts and wolves howled in the camp, and the flames soared into the sky, like Shura's hell.

But after a while, the entire camp became empty, hundreds of horse bandits all turned into corpses, and the smell of blood rose to the sky.

Holding the Jie Dao whose blood was boiling and evaporating, Meng Qi stared blankly at the wings that gradually disappeared behind Lin Xi, with his mouth wide open, and Gu Changqing not far away was completely stupid!

The blow just now did not cause any phenomena of heaven and earth, but it was not weaker than any external force, and it was even more terrifying!
Falling from the sky, Lin Xi nodded to Meng Qi, and pinned the long sword to his waist.

"Brother Lin, you will be famous far and wide if you break through the evil mountain by yourself." At this moment, Zhenhui jumped out from the corner with an excited expression on his face.

He has always been very interested in this kind of Jianghu affairs.

Lin Xi smiled and said, "I am the only one? I just recruited these little soldiers. It is the three of you who really contributed."

Meng Qi patted Zhenhui's shoulder, grinned and said, "Junior brother, you are about to become famous."

"Really?"

Zhenhui became more and more excited, he had no other idea about becoming famous, he just thought it was fun.

"Of course, you are a great contributor for setting fire to disturb the camp." Meng Qi did not hold back his praise.

Lin Xi laughed and said, "If you hadn't set the fire on fire, I'm afraid it would not have been so easy for us."

Zhenhui nodded happily, her thoughts scattered: "I don't know what nickname I will have. Brother Lin is called 'Yizi Kuaijian' and brother is called 'Thunder Sword Evil Monk'. What about me?"

"Ha ha."

Lin Xi didn't respond, but Meng Qi's expression stiffened immediately.

Zhenhui fell into longing for her own nickname, she didn't see her senior brother's face at all, and her color had already changed.

Lin Xi looked at it funny, knowing Meng Qi's persistence in this aspect, she didn't say anything, and let Zhenhui mutter and hit Meng Qi.

While chatting, the three of them walked to Kang Zhi's yard, and saw Gu Changqing staring at Kang Zhi with distorted facial muscles, venting his hatred frantically.

"Are you back?" He turned his head as if he still hadn't recovered.

Lin Xi nodded slightly, but did not speak. Everything was being led by Meng Qi. He knew that Gu Changqing wanted to torture Kang Zhi, and this feeling was understandable.

After a brief greeting, Gu Changqing turned his head to look at Kang Zhi: "I know how many children you have in the back room, I want you to experience the pain of being helpless when your loved one dies in front of you!"

His face reflected the firelight, leaving shadows, light and dark interlaced, like a vengeful ghost from hell, revealing indescribable venom and ferocity.

woo woo woo...

The Kangzhi Ya acupoint was blocked, and only a whining sound could be made.

"Brother Gu..."

Zhenhui's expression changed, and she was about to speak, but Meng Qi covered her mouth and dragged her out of the yard.

Seeing this, Lin Xi walked out, closed the courtyard door, and left the inside to him.

"Senior brother, revenge is revenge. If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you will be covered with crimes, and you will be tortured in the [-]th floor of hell!" Lin Xi heard Zhenhui's words as soon as she came out.

Compared with Meng Qi, Zhenhui is more like a monk!
Meng Qi glanced at Lin Xi who was approaching, and said to Zhenhui, "Guess what I would do if I encountered this situation?"

"How to do it?" Zhenhui's attention was instantly diverted.

Meng Qi said with a gloomy expression, "I will kill his whole family!"

Zhenhui was silent and did not speak, it seemed that this matter had a strong impact on him.

Lin Xi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Only by taking revenge with his own hands and according to his own wishes, can he be freed. Of course, we have to persuade him in the future so that he will not be blinded by such ideas."

"Yeah." Zhenhui looked back sympathetically, the night wind was blowing, bringing with it a billowing heat wave.

Meng Qi, on the other hand, dragged the two corpses a little further away as if out of sight, then knelt down and began to search.

Suddenly, low whimpers pierced the ears of the three of them.

"Ghost!" Zhenhui was taken aback, and the Buddhist beads in her hands glowed with a faint glazed light, peaceful and peaceful.

Excited and scared, he half hid behind Lin Xi, looking at the wing where the voice came from.

The corner of Lin Xi's mouth twitched, and she lifted him out from behind speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)