"Dong Qing comes, you a beast who kills your father and mother and destroys the whole family, you are just a pervert..."

"Dong Qing comes, I'll help you, your whole family, your whole family will be dead in your past, present and future life..."

"Dong Qing comes, you can sell numbness..."

The officials and officers of Huashan Sect completely lost their courage in front of the sword, and only came one after no resistance.

Unfortunately, they could no longer hold a sword, they could only hold a mouth.

"My whole family is dead, I admit it. I am sick, I admit it too. But you are terminally ill, but you ignore it in every way."

Dong Qing came and laughed strangely, and in the thunderstorm, it was like the cry of the night owls that suddenly came.

He looked at a Huashan sect official on the ground. He knew that he would die without a doubt. He cursed so happily that he must have been the strong-mouthed king among keyboard warriors in his previous life.

"Shh..."

Dong Qinglai made a silent gesture with his left hand and waved the sword with his right hand. The man's throat was blood like a spring, and his swearing stopped abruptly.

"When I tell you, I need a slightly quieter environment."

"You have completely lost your self because of [Leopard Fetal Yijin Pills]. You are willing to be a dog for Fang Qingyu in the Huashan Sect, and for her to drive her to join the Six Gates, and capture the villain Li Jie and sent it to the 'Killing Valley' for her. You have lost the meaning of survival when you live like this. You are thinking about getting to know each other. If you don't want to hear my story, then I will send you one by one..."

Fang Qingyu.

This is the time Yin Shuiliu heard Dong Qing mention this person.

With Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship, Dong Qinglai, who was like a killing dog in the middle stage of the second-rate, had both unpredictable resentment and a very strange contradiction for Fang Qingyu who was mentioned from time to time.

Dong Qinglai took one step and killed one person. Whenever someone spoke, he would stab him with a sword.

"Ximen Chuxue believes that killing is the most sacred thing in the world, so he lives in Wanmei Villa in secluded and goes out at most four times a year, and every time he goes out, he must kill people. Before killing, he must fast and bathe to show his solemnity. When he stabs someone else's throat with a sword, he sees the blood flowers blooming under the sword, and waits for a moment of glory and brilliance, that kind of beauty is absolutely nothing in his world."

"When Hua Manlou first met Ximen Chuxue in Wanmei Villa, he told Lu Xiaofeng that only Ximen Chuxue could practice the unparalleled killing sword technique, because he had dedicated all his life to this sacred and beautiful thing. Only when he killed someone, he was truly alive, and at other times, he was just waiting."

"I am not Ximen Chuxue. Ximen Chuxue must be disdainful to kill you like this, and I also hate killing you like this, even including the hundred similar villains of mine in the ruined temple."

There were seven remaining officials from Huashan.

A Huashan Sect official said in a twisted manner before his death: "Dong Qing comes, you pretend to be paralyzed, and you didn't draw Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship. You are so alive that you are not as good as a dog. If I were the ones who drew Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship..."

"If it were you, what if it was?"

Dong Qinglai's sword tip was pressed against his throat, his eyes lit up slightly, and he asked softly: "If your answer is in line with my wishes, I might consider spareing your life. The problem is that if you draw Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship, will you still covet the "Sunflower Book" in this "Swordsman" plane?"

The Huashan Sect official was stunned.

Dong Qinglai killed him with a sword, shook his head and said, "You have hesitated, and the answer time has exceeded my request."

Someone shouted next to him: "If I draw Ximen Sword Technique, I will not think about the "Sunflower Book" again."

Someone said, "I will."

Obviously not everyone can be ready to die.

It seemed like Dong Qinglai had never heard of it, and he still took the sword and went over with one sword.

As blood splashed, he sighed: "I have gone astray for this problem, like falling into a demon, and making a mistake every step. At the foot of Jiulian Mountain outside Shaolin Temple in Putian, he was even more hit by Fang Qingyu. You only know that the bitch had [Leopard Fetal Yijin Pills], but she didn't know that she had the more sinister "The Art of Mind Capture", and took the 473 words of the "Sunflower Book" in the beginning..."

This is a big gossip.

Dong Qing came to kill the last person.

Even though the official of the Huashan Sect was threatening death, he couldn't help but ask: "Three years ago, the "Sunflower Book" of Shaolin Temple in Putian was stolen by those who experienced the robbers for the first time and the second time. The interval between the two times was not more than one minute. And for that whole year, the eldest sister was not in Huashan. Are the two thieves you and the eldest sister?"

Dong Qinglai praised: "You are a good listener and know how to communicate with me. Unfortunately, my story is about to be finished, and you are afraid you will not be able to know the answer."

The Huashan Sect official saw Dong Qing coming with a sword, knowing that begging for mercy was useless, and gritted his teeth and said, "I am the only one here, but the villains in the ruined temple have all cut off the tongues of us. They cannot meet your request for questions and answers..."

"No."

Dong Qinglai shook his head and said, "There is another one here. With my mark on the red spider flower, I can feel his breathing and his eyes. He is not dead yet, which also proves that he is far more qualified to be my audience than you. Only likes of him and listeners are worthy of my true sword penetration."

A sword breaks the throat.

The last Huashan sect official sent to death.

Another head-on confrontation between Yin Shuiliu and Dong Qinglai is about to come.

Thunder roared.

Dong Qinglai rushed towards the grass where Yin Shuiliu was. His sword was in his hand, and the pattern of the other side of the shore flower between his eyebrows was as charming as the blood stains on the tip of his sword that were not yet washed away by the rain.

It was only a few feet away from the ruined temple to the rolling grass in the Yin River.

Dong Qing came from outside the ruined temple with a sword, and it took a few breaths to arrive.

Yin Shuiliu lay in the grass, knowing that he was the last person on the list of killings Dong Qinglai outside the temple tonight.

Anyone who listens to his privacy will die, and the villains in the ruined temple will be no exception.

Dong Qinglai's figure instantly approached three feet.

This is the time when Yin Shuiliu is waiting for.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The Ice Soul Silver Needle received from Li Mochou of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Yin Shuiliu fired thirteen consecutively with the unique power-moving technique of the Ancient Tomb Sect, directly taking thirteen key points around Dong Qinglai.

The Ice Soul Silver Needle, which was powerful in the plane of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", was naturally impossible to get the "Five Poisons Secret Books" during the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", so as to temper the poison to the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

And Yin Shuiliu has no resources to temper poison.

This naturally reduced the power of the Bingpoul Silver Needle compared to the "Divine Condor Heroes" period, so what Yin Shuiliu has been waiting for is the closer distance between him and Dong Qinglai.

This is his chance to attack undercover.

In addition to the thirteen Ice Soul Silver Needles, the [Fifth-grade Five-Stone Sphere] explosion type held by Yin Shuiliu was also thrown out.

You can't let Dong Qing approach, otherwise his sword would be really unstoppable.
Chapter completed!