"You Who is it? " Endure the sharp pain, the old Jiang asked in horror.
Zuo CI is not vague. Looking at her face in panic, she does not respond coldly. She is directly a blade of wind. The body of the elder surnamed Jiang is divided into two parts. After killing the elder Jiang, the blade flew directly to the sea of fists in the rear.
Stab
A generation of conspiracy hero boxing sea, was killed by Shengsheng.
"This..."
Looking at the scene behind him, Quan Shan lost his words for a while.
Such a powerful existence, he only saw in one person, but that person is the existence of heaven, and the person in front of him
He clearly saw that the man was still leading the young man.
The gap between them was too big for him to imagine.
"Spare me
"We don''t know Taishan, please forgive me..."
"Everything is a palace We are forced by the sea of fists
"We are innocent..."
"Palace master, help me, palace master..."
"Palace master, I am a little third son! You praised me for my talent after you went out of the pass
……
In the legend, the elder is not afraid of killing them.
They were just preparing to shout, waving flags and cheering, and even some sarcastic words had been organized. All the words just came to the mouth, and the time between them was no more than ten seconds, but
The supreme elders, who were regarded as gods by them, died completely.
It makes them not afraid, how fearless
"Master..."
Looking at those disciples, Quan Shan can''t bear to see them. There are many of them, and even he has instructed them.
But it was these people who pushed him into the abyss step by step.
He clearly remembered that if he had not escaped quickly and the fortifications of these people had not been completely prepared, he might have been a corpse at the moment, and even the cup of tea he had drunk was also brought up by the little third son.
But when it comes to this kind of time, it''s thousands of people! He had been in charge of baquan palace for decades, and only then did he have these thousands of good children. Many of them were poor children whom he valued. If he really wanted to kill them, he could not look down on it, so he was ready to dissuade him.
But before he finished speaking, a cold voice came from the side.
"Your name is Kunshan."
Which young man is speaking? Quan Shan looks at Qin fan.
Qin fan is not Kunshan. He doesn''t kill Kunshan simply because he thinks that this man is a bit sad and can''t bring up the interest of killing. However, he will not let go of other people in baquan palace easily.
There are only a few thousand people here. On Xuangu Island, there are millions of people who were killed by him or died at his command. Although unlike this eight fist palace, there are thousands of martial artists in the quadrupole realm at one time, but it will not be inferior.
"Look at you. If you don''t kill you, it doesn''t mean you have the right to speak."
Qin fan''s words are extremely cold and merciless. Even the patriarch of Quan Shan''s generation shudders in his ears.
"And even if you ask, do you think these people will really appreciate you? Don''t dream. You should not be so naive if you have been the master of the palace. "
Quan Shan''s heart is gloomy.
"Yes! What these people have done these years is no longer the eight boxing palace they made. They just don''t want to believe it. Otherwise, they can''t escape by closing down. "
"Kill..."
A cold and sharp voice interrupted his thoughts, and then he saw countless blades coming out of the old man.
It was the blade of the wind again, and his heart was cold.
Numerous blades of wind simply and violently smashed the walls of baquan palace and the people standing on the wall, including the bronze gate, which were all smashed into pieces.
Bang Dong
When
Ah
The sound of objects breaking, the scream of people, and the sound of flesh and blood being torn
These voices are mixed together. Kunshan has never thought of hell, but he is sure that even if it is a real hell, it will not be much better than the scene in front of him.
Qin fan rode on a white horse and stepped into the baquan palace. White horse smelled the strong smell of blood and seemed unwilling to go in. However, he was finally guided in by Qin fan''s soul power.
The red blood flowed along the gullies formed by the stone and wood residues. Qin fan was used to the bloody smell and even had a trace of excitement in his heart.
However, he soon suppressed him and was able to control other people''s life and death. This feeling made people intoxicated. If they were deeply involved in it, they would be doomed.
"Lao Zuo, clean up. I''ll find something."
"Yes, your majesty!"
There was no one here, and even Quan Shan didn''t follow in, so Zuo CI didn''t cover up.Qin fan is riding a horse. Under his mind, he soon knows where the storage area of baquan palace is.
They have already destroyed the whole door of others, so we can''t let go of the search.
Soon, he came to the library of baquan palace and kicked the door open. It was a spiral five story building, and each floor was filled with books.
Qin fan can not be patient to read a book, directly with the bookshelf, all moved into the soul world, the whole process is only three or four minutes.
For the time being, he will not send these books to Xuangu island. For one thing, Jieshu is in the most critical stage of tree transformation. As long as he passes through this stage, he can completely control every corner of Xuangu island and should not be disturbed.
Secondly, most of the classics here are boxing techniques, and I''m just practicing them. I''ll wait until I finish reading them in the soul world.
After searching the library, he quickly found the storage place of baquan palace.
As one of the only more than 20 sects in yinglongzhou, baquan palace has not enough information, but its storage is also amazing.
The wealth of a single sect here is far greater than the Treasury of Qin Dynasty.
After all, two-thirds of Xuangu island is still the land boundary of monsters. His Qin Dynasty is still in the stage of recuperation, spending too much money, and it does not have Yinglong, which is vast and rich in resources.
Therefore, the state treasury of the Qin Dynasty can not be compared with the storage of a clan in Longzhou, which is also normal.
No two words, directly into the soul world.
"Your Majesty, there is no one alive in the whole baquan palace, except outside the palace..."
Zuo CI did not speak any more, but the meaning was clear.
Except for the sad Kunshan, there are no living people here.
"Leave him alone, let''s go!"
Get on the white horse and go out again.
When he passed the side of Quan Shan, he noticed the empty eyes of the other side, and he felt compassion for the big five man.
"Heaven and earth are merciless. They regard all things as cud dogs."
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