After just a few words of dialogue, Feng Xueyi's face, which seemed to be flushed with blood, suddenly collapsed uncontrollably, and his heart sank. It turned out that this one actually belonged to the bronze ghost mask man. In this way, All his thoughts were wasted. // Fastest update //
Li Ying and others also breathed a sigh of relief.
While he was talking, there was another sound of footsteps in the distance. This time, it was some villagers wearing messy cotton-padded jackets. They were holding old swords, sticks and even sickles and other weapons in their hands, looking in awe. With a little curiosity, they seemed to be walking heavily, not proficient in Xuan Gong, they were just ordinary people.
"They are from Gudi Village." Li Yunyang whispered in his father's ear.
Li Ying nodded and said nothing.
"The head of Xiagudi Village, Gao Feng, is here upon invitation." Surrounded by the villagers, Gao Feng clasped his hands and cupped his hands to greet the warriors.
This sound was like a series of silent slaps, hitting the faces of everyone present.
Before the start of this so-called blood sacrifice ceremony, who had paid attention to the life and death of these ordinary villagers? They were treated as if they were nothing, and no one cared about these ant-like weaklings who were destined to die miserably on the altar of ice and snow. But now, even if Even a blind person can tell that the man with the bronze ghost face mask belongs to the camp of these villagers, and has become the most powerful side.
The sacred scripture carefully arranged by Xuelong Village has become her wedding dress.
After this battle, who else within a radius of more than 500 miles from Xuelong Mountain dares to provoke Gudi Village
"No, Chief Gao is so polite!"
"I have heard the name of Village Chief Gao for a long time. How lucky I am to see you today!"
"Mr. Gao is an extraordinary person. Let's get closer and closer in the future!"
"The evil is rampant. I came to Shenglong Peak today just in the hope of restraining the evil and giving a helping hand at the critical moment. Unexpectedly, Village Chief Gao has already made a plan. With the help of this friend wearing a mask, there is no doubt that it will be destroyed."
Some influential figures who took advantage of the situation immediately showed great goodwill. What was originally a small role peak now seems to have become a hot cake that everyone is fighting for.
Gao Lin was a little nervous for a moment, but he was extremely excited. Once upon a time, he was such a small character who couldn't even afford to eat, but now he had so many big shots fawning over him.
the other side.
Seeing that the situation was over, Feng Xueyi took advantage of the chaos and turned around to escape.
"Want to leave? It's too late!" The figure flashed, and the heat was overwhelming. The man in the bronze ghost mask blocked Feng Xueyi's way. His voice was cold and emotionless: "Those who are sentenced to death by the flame sword are destined to die. Be prepared to accept it. Judgment by fire!"
"You... what do you want to do before you let me go?" Feng Xueyi begged.
He had already lost the will to fight at this time, even he had been killed by a sword. How could he be the opponent of the man in front of him
"cut!"
What he responded to was a merciless roar.
The flaming sword was like lightning, and it struck down head-on.
Feng Xueyi passively responded.
call out!
At the moment when the figures intertwined, the swords and swords exploded, as if they were exploding silver light.
"Uh... this world... could... really have... the existence of... retribution..." Feng Xueyi covered the flames that kept coming out of his neck. For some reason, he suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago in the meeting hall of the Blood Dragon Village. The curse of the girl he killed.
The fire from hell will burn you to ashes!
Is this really the curse fulfilled
At the last moment of his life, this evil man who was full of evil finally felt a trace of regret in his heart.
The pain of the flames seemed to come from the soul, making Feng Xueyi scream desperately. The strange flames from the inside out seemed to be able to burn everything, even the profound energy would be ignited, in the profound energy channel After the explosion, Feng Xueyi swore that he would rather be executed by Ling Chi than suffer such pain even for a second!
The screams and screams echoed throughout Shenglong Peak.
Everyone who witnessed this shivered!
The flame burned longer than when Su Long and Han Yu died. It burned for half a stick of incense before slowly turning into a wisp of blue smoke and disappearing into the howling wind and snow. .
"The punishment is over!"
A cold voice came from the mouth under the bronze mask.
Everyone shuddered.
This is the third time I heard this sound, and every time it means that a master has turned into a pile of ashes.
It was like Yama, who was sentenced to death, set off on his way to hell with one stroke of his sword.
"You can handle the rest by yourselves." The man in the bronze mask with a ghostly face put away his flaming sword, nodded to Gao Feng and the others, swayed, turned into a wisp of smoke, and flew towards the bottom of Shenglong Peak.
"Wait a minute, please wait a minute." Li Yunqi shouted, also used Qing Gong and chased after him.
The remaining people looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Li Ying, the leader of Qingjiang Town, and Gao Feng, the head of Gudi Village. Obviously, only these two people had the final say on the rest of the matter. The former He is the controller of a large force, and the latter is supported by strong men like the bronze masked man with a ghostly face. Who dares to disobey
The top of Thang Long Peak is in a mess.
However, the three village masters are dead, so they can only be slaughtered. As long as they are conquered, the treasures accumulated by these bandits over the years will become everyone's bag.
After a simple negotiation, a group of people headed by Li Ying and Gao Feng stormed towards the headquarters not far away.
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"Wait a minute, please wait a minute!" Li Yunqi shouted, chasing the bronze masked man.
Finally, the ethereal figure in front of him stopped.
"What's going on?" The man in the bronze ghost mask turned around, his eyes like flames.
"It's...you, are you Senior Brother Ding?" Li Yunqi was full of curiosity.
"What do you think?" The man in the bronze ghost face mask said without any fluctuation in his tone.
"This..." Li Yunqi was a little unsure about his guess.
At first, he believed that the bronze masked man must be Ding Hao, but as the battle progressed, he began to have doubts. Everyone knew that Ding Hao was famous for his rusty sword and ice mysterious energy. Qi is even more mysterious and unpredictable, but the man in the bronze ghost mask has excellent swordsmanship, and his mysterious energy attributes are extremely terrifying magical flames. In terms of martial arts, it is impossible to be Senior Brother Ding Hao.
It is impossible for one person to master two completely opposite mysteries at the same time.
"I'm just Ding Hao's friend. I was entrusted by him to come and deal with this matter." The man in the bronze ghost face mask spoke calmly, looked at the young man in front of him, and said: "Ding Hao has already left. In a few days, we may have to go." I went back to Wenjian Sect, and he asked me to say thank you."