The witch has been chasing me for 5000 years

Chapter 118 How about master first?

Chapter 118 How about master first?

Under the blizzard and snow, many villagers have already approached the top of the mountain, and some are rushing to hear the news, it seems that they all want to watch the excitement.

On the top of the mountain, among the ten men standing side by side, one suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand suddenly, and threw out a yellow rune.

The rune was overflowing with a faint red light, flew into the air, and instantly turned into a layer of protective light that bloomed with red rays, isolating the entire mountaintop from the outside world.

Many villagers who rushed to the top of the mountain stood outside the protective light shield, leaned on the light shield and looked in, but unfortunately they couldn't see anything.

They seemed to be used to such things, and it was no surprise that they stood outside the mask, whispering to each other, talking a lot, and many children, held by their parents, stretched their necks to look at the mask from time to time.

Inside the mask, Wang Xiaorong supported the old lady standing on the thick snow, looking at Gao Xing coldly.

Gao Xing confronted those ten men, and a murderous air filled the air silently, making the falling snowflakes feel a little colder.

"Come on together!"

Gao Xing suddenly said that he was just a clone created by Bai Ying, chasing Wang Xiaorong to this land of Sichuan and Sichuan, just to cut grass and roots, so all he could think about was how to kill these people in front of him quickly.

In this way, he will complete the instruction Shiro Shadow gave him.

How crazy!

However, hearing these words in everyone's ears, they all felt Gao Xing's indifferent contempt, which made them angry in their hearts, but at the same time, they were also a little unpredictable.
Otherwise, why would he be so confident.

"Master, he is playing tricks, don't give him a chance, kill him first, and hand over the body to me. I will let him die and he will not be at peace. I will use his body to vent and express my heart." After this bad breath, he is using his corpse to raise Gu."

Wang Xiaorong shouted loudly, she admitted that when she was in Jiuhe Village, she misread Gao Xing as a practitioner, but now she felt that she had almost figured out the details of Gao Xing.

Gao Xing has 500 years of cultivation, knows a sword technique, and masters a technique of controlling fire. In addition, he also has a relatively high-grade white sword!
Then it's gone, and there may be some back cards left.

Although Gao Xing is more difficult to deal with than an ordinary practitioner with 500 years of cultivation, her ten senior brothers are all higher in cultivation than Gao Xing, and with her master present, Gao Xing is only pretending to be calm and playing tricks Apart from delaying time, there is no other way to escape.

"Ignorant child, do it!"

The old woman sneered, and immediately the ten men each held the magic weapon, stepped on the ground, and their figures jumped into the air amidst the splashing snowflakes...

woo woo woo~~~~~~~
In mid-air, someone was blowing a bamboo flute. The long and ethereal sound of the flute was like rolling waves, spreading out, lingering around the ears, and penetrating into the brain. If it was an ordinary person, he might bleed to death from the seven orifices at this moment However, Gao Xing turned a deaf ear to it...

Another person took off the cloth bag from his waist, untied the rope at the mouth of the bag, and immediately countless tiny black poisonous insects flew out, and rushed towards Gao Xing densely...

There were also people waving their hands, and a large amount of blood-red poisonous mist overflowed from their bodies, spreading and covering all directions...

Of course, there are still some people who are relatively simple and rude, brandishing their big knives directly, their figures shuttle through the red poisonous mist, and they arrive in an instant, slashing at Gao Xing...

……

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Standing on the spot, Gao Xing raised his hand suddenly, raised the white sword, and a white cold light flashed, stabbing forward into the crimson poisonous mist in an instant.

laugh--

The snow-white sword light brought a streak of blood, and then a figure fell from the midair, lying motionless on the ground, eroded by the black mist, and soon his body turned blood red, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Gao Xing looked down, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was in front of a man who was rushing forward. Looking at Gao Xing who suddenly appeared in front of him, He was obviously taken aback, he couldn't react, and his body continued to rush forward with inertia.

In his astonished gaze, Gao Xing raised the white sword in his hand towards his body that was rushing forward. The snow-white sword light streaked across his body, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on his face. His body was cut from the middle. split in half...

Gao Xing raised his hand casually again, and threw the white sword. The white sword light passed through the blood-colored poisonous mist, and sank into a man's chest with a puff!

A faint smell of blood quietly permeated the bloody poisonous mist...

In just two breaths, in the deadly poisonous mist, four men died...

Wang Xiaorong supported the old lady and stood there, surrounded by the blood-colored poisonous mist that blocked her vision, even if she dispersed her consciousness, she couldn't see clearly, but there were slight movements in the poisonous mist from time to time, presumably the two sides fought each other.

"Hmph! Gao Xing, let you kill everything, and now I will let you taste the taste of despair." Wang Xiaorong snorted coldly, and finally felt a little better in his heart. The anger that had been suppressed in his heart these days was finally released.

The old woman suddenly raised her head and glanced at her, and said calmly: "After you have vented his corpse later, don't rush to raise Gu, leave it to me first, I will be of great use..."

"Oh." Wang Xiaorong nodded. It seemed that this was not the first time, and she was not surprised. She whispered, "Master, I'm not in a hurry for Gao Xing's corpse, why don't you use it first?"

The old woman pondered for a while, a faint smile slowly appeared on her old face, she nodded slightly, "Okay, don't worry, I won't break it."

When the two were communicating, there were a few more slight sounds in the poisonous fog.

laugh--

Suddenly, with the slight sound of a sword piercing into the flesh, the sound of the flute echoing in the poisonous mist stopped abruptly...

"what??"

Wang Xiaorong was a little surprised, the old woman suddenly raised her head and looked in a certain direction in the poisonous mist, her old eyes narrowed slightly...

In an instant, the bloody poisonous mist receded!
A tall figure holding a white sword stood quietly in the wind and snow. His face was calm and composed. He was exactly Gao Xing. His figure seemed to be still standing in the position just now, his expression did not change, just like before. light cloud...

A drop of blood slipped from the snow-white blade and dripped onto the pure white snow, blooming like a winter plum...

At this time, on the top of the mountain, on the snow-covered ground, there were ten corpses lying in a haphazard manner. Under the erosion of the poisonous mist, their corpses were all bleeding red, bleeding from the seven orifices, and their death conditions were miserable!
"You...you...Gao Xing...senior brother..." Wang Xiaorong suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at the group of senior brothers who were completely out of breath on the snowy ground, and then looked up at Gao Xing, his face stiffened instantly, and he was dumbstruck.

And the old woman, leaning on crutches with a crooked back, also trembled slightly at this moment, looking at Gao Xing full of vigilance.

"Gao Xing, you..." Wang Xiaorong stared blankly at Gao Xing. While he couldn't believe it in his heart, he also subconsciously hid behind the old woman, with an extremely anxious expression!
 Thanks to the book friend "Zhou Yisui" for the reward, thank you for your support! !

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