"Bang!"
The Taoist magic in the palm of the flying cultivator was scattered, and his body was knocked away and hit the wall, his breath was weak.
"Fellow Taoist, we really don't want to be your enemy!" said the man in white brocade uniform.
"so what?"
Chen Ke smiled, and now he didn't want to be his enemy. When he was looking for someone before, the people in Qingfeng Village wanted to cut him into pieces.
Those who can beat them are enemies, but those who cannot beat them are friends.
If the world were so simple, there would be no hatred.
"I don't want to kill anyone, but you know too much. If you want to blame, blame that guy. He howled and told my secret." Chen Ke shook his head slightly.
Not many people know the secret of killing people and devouring souls, but no one dares to tell anyone about it. When faced with strangers, Chen Ke would not shy away from taking action. However, Feng Xuan told all of his identity. Chen Ke was worried that people from Mo Hai would sneak into Lingkong Mountain to cause trouble for him.
Now that trouble has arisen, it's better to solve it directly.
Sensing Chen Ke's unabashed murderous intent, Old Man Huaxue's heart sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Since fellow Taoist must fight with us, Qingfeng Village will teach you your magical powers!"
"kill him!"
Old Man Huaxue stepped back, revealing a group of strong men from Qingfeng Village in front of him.
"kill!"
The four people in front immediately rushed towards Chen Ke. Their aura was that of the Golden Core Realm, and their strength was also the power fluctuation of the Golden Core Realm. However, Chen Ke could still feel the constant fluctuations of the Realm that he had sensed before from their bodies. .
"Another fake realm!"
Chen Ke had a plan in his mind and punched out directly, killing the practitioner at the front.
"Bang!"
The fist hit the abdomen, and the spiritual power penetrated the person's Dantian, destroying the person's cultivation with one punch.
"ah!"
The injured practitioner fell to the ground, crying out in pain while holding his abdomen. He lost the protection of his spiritual power, and his body could no longer support his survival.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
With one punch after another, the strong wind burst out from the fists and passed through the body, completely destroying the opponent's vitality.
A strong man in the Golden Core Realm was punched. Tu'er swallowed nervously and stepped back. He shouted to the subordinates beside him: "Come on, all of them. No matter how strong he is, he is only in the Golden Core Realm." In the early stage, if you go together, he can kill a few more, and you can wear him to death!"
When the others heard this, they all had fighting intent in their eyes and attacked Chen Ke desperately.
"boom!"
The man in white brocade clothes was thrown away with a punch, breaking two huge gold pillars, and hit the outer wall of the hall. The wall collapsed and buried him.
"Pfft!"
The black scythe is like an invitation to death, and when it falls, a life disappears.
Chen Ke no longer had any worries at this moment. He raised his knife and turned into the messenger of death, inviting these murderous and looting practitioners to a netherworld dance.
The strong ones in the Golden Core Realm may be able to resist one or two, but they are not the real Golden Core Realm, but pseudo-Golden Core, a blood elixir catalyzed by a special method to replace the Golden Core. Although they have the strength of the Golden Core Realm, But he doesn’t have the mind of the golden elixir realm.
Facing a killing god who could compete with the middle-level Jindan realm, these practitioners of the pseudo-jindan were all timid and unable to withstand Chen Ke's blow.
"ordinary!"
The last blood elixir practitioner fell to the ground, his heart no longer beating, and the blood elixir was dispersed by an evil spirit.
Chen Ke stood in the ruins with a sickle in hand, looking at the practitioners who were fleeing in all directions.
A main hall has collapsed to the ground after Chen Ke's pursuit. This is the main hall of Qingfeng Village. It took a lot of effort from the old man Huaxue to build it, but now it is in ruins.
The old man Huaxue couldn't care about these external things at the moment. He looked at Chen Ke standing in front of him and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.
"Fellow Taoist Taoist, you and I have no grievances or enmities, so we must kill them all?" said the old man with blood.
At this moment, he felt aggrieved and unwilling, like a kind person bullied by evil people. Old Man Huaxue had completely forgotten that a few hours ago, he was devouring the blood of thousands of people to practice Taoism.
It's just that things are changing and retribution is coming so quickly that he can't accept it.
Yesterday, he was still a powerful man who controlled the life and death of others and decided where the souls of thousands of people would go with a single thought. But now he has become an ant begging for a living at the feet of others.
"Blood Cave Qiankun!"
The old Chinese-blooded man suddenly took action, and a whirlpool appeared in front of him, as if he wanted to swallow Chen Ke into it.
"Five Elements Golden Body!"
Chen Ke said nonchalantly. The blood hole was very powerful, but it could not absorb any blood from Chen Ke's body. There is no gap in realm, which has already greatly reduced Old Man Huaxue's Blood Cave Universe Technique.
The reversal of the five elements mastered by Chen Ke is also a method of devouring. Using the method of devouring to deal with Chen Ke, the old man Huaxue is a bit of a mastermind!
Chen Ke's left hand turned into a sword finger, pointed at the old man Huaxue, and quickly slashed away with a sword condensed with killing intent.
"Pfft!"
The Immortal Killing Sword can go anywhere.
No one can stop the Zhuxian Sword, only the Zhuxian Sword disappears when its spiritual power is exhausted.
The old man Huaxue looked at his chest. The Zhuxian Sword pierced his heart and chopped off his heart veins. His life was flowing away. If he did not receive treatment, his life would be lost.
"Blood Soul!"
Old Man Huaxue no longer dared to hold back, and directly attacked with all his strength. The blood filled the surrounding area, and shadows full of resentment floated in the blood mist, turning into the most ferocious ghosts in the world, chasing Chen Ke.
"Go to whoever you were killed by. I'm not your murderer, so what's the use of looking for me!"
The golden Taoist inscriptions flowing on Chen Ke's body were just defense and no counterattack, allowing these ghosts to launch useless attacks.
Chen Ke walked towards Old Man Huaxue step by step. Old Man Huaxue used his spiritual power to protect his heart while looking at Chen Ke in fear.
His Blood Soul Technique is a Taoist technique that enchants the mind. It will arouse the minds of the enemies enveloped by him and plunge them into a state of fear.
"Why does nothing happen to him?"
Old Man Huaxue didn't believe it and wanted to manipulate the blood soul to deal with Chen Ke again.
"One use is enough."
Chen Ke flashed his body and came to the front of the old man Huaxue. He grabbed the hand of the old man Huaxue who was about to use the Taoist magic and dispersed the old man's Taoist magic.
"You!" Old Man Huaxue was shocked and was about to attack Chen Ke.
However, Chen Ke remained unmoved and used the power of reversal of the five elements to swallow up the vitality and soul of the old man Huaxue.
"Ah! Let me go -" Old Man Huaxue begged for mercy, but Chen Ke did not stop.
"Perhaps, at some point, someone begged you like this. Have you let them go?" Chen Ke asked curiously.
"Let it go, let it go!" the old man with blood said without hesitation. He no longer cared about lying, he just wanted to live.
The old man Huaxue felt that the power and vitality of his soul were passing away quickly, and he knew the horror of Feng Xuan's last words. Swallowing people's blood and refining their souls, with such methods, even the devils in the devil's path were not as good as Chen. Ke.
"Leave you half alive."
Chen Ke did not take away all the lives of the Chinese-blooded old man, but the Chinese-blooded old man did not have much vitality at the moment. In the snow and fog, crazy souls were flying around. Without the Chinese-blooded old man's control, they seemed to be about to riot.
Chen Ke looked at the flying remnant souls, and his voice penetrated their spiritual world: "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and he is your enemy. It's time for you to take action!"
"ah!"
A remnant soul with sword marks on its neck looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and quickly bit into the old man with blood.
"ah!"
The first remnant soul came up, and the second one also flew away quickly, and more and more of them came. Old Man Huaxue shouted in horror: "No, I am your master, you despicable blood slaves!"
After losing his strength, the old man with blood was eventually eaten by his remaining soul.
Some of the remnant souls seemed to have regained their clarity and looked at Chen Ke, while some were still frantically biting the blood left by the old man Huaxue on the ground, seeming to have great hatred for him.
"Thank you... thank you..." Remnant Soul seemed to be unable to speak and spoke only in half a sentence.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the murderer is dead, you should rest in peace." Chen Ke said.
The remnant souls seemed to understand Chen Ke and slowly dispersed on their own. They were not the main souls of the body, but just a remnant soul. They were even the product of the combination of remnant thoughts and resentment. With the unwillingness and hatred in life, they were killed by the Chinese-blooded old man. Refined into Taoist means.
Chen Ke killed the old man Huaxue and dispersed his Taoism. The remaining souls trapped in the blood cave were also freed. Each one with an expression of relief slowly dissipated into the world.
The blood mist also gradually dissipated, finally revealing the bright sunshine in the sky.
Chen Ke looked at the people running around, frowned, and took out a big red net from the Qiankun bag. This is the treasure Chen Ke obtained in Shuangfeng Mountain. It is a defective high-level mysterious weapon.
Luo Tian Blood Network.
During his time in the Qingmu Sect, Chen Ke asked the Qingmu Sect's weapon refining master to help him repair this object.
A large blood-red net covered the entire Qingfeng Village, blocking those who wanted to escape. Chen Ke held a black scythe and began to clean up the strong men in the Condensing Core Realm and Golden Core Realm here.
"Pfft!"
"Spare me! Ah!"
"You devil, you will definitely die a happy death! Ah..."
Whether it was begging for mercy or cursing, Chen Ke showed no mercy. The black sickle became more and more weird, stained with the blood and souls of too many practitioners.
"Don't kill me. If you don't dislike me, I am willing to worship you as my father and become your furnace."
Rabbit knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"unnecessary!"
Chen Ke slashed with his sword, and the rabbit and the house behind him were all split into two, and blood flowed all over the floor.
The house cracked open, and a dark room appeared. Inside were piles of bones. Chen Ke looked over and found that these bones were all women's bones.
"I thought I killed an innocent person." Chen Ke looked at Tu'er's appearance and thought he was just a coward, but it turned out that he was just a bully and afraid of the strong.
The blood gathered together and slowly flowed outside Qingfeng Village along the previous blood river.
But this time, the blood that was shed was not the blood of outsiders, but the blood of the people of Qingfeng Village.
