The wind of murder was like a sharp blade. Hundreds of people were killed by Mingxi's hands. The others were so scared that they urinated and crawled away, and they didn't dare to turn their heads back.
But Yang Zhen, the son of the elder of the Bagua Sect, was killed. Once this resentment was settled, the matter would never be over.
The world is still the same world. If you want to avoid being bullied, you can only be the one who has a hard fist.
The appearance of Mingxi is like nectar, nourishing all the injured wizards.
Witchcraft is a killing skill!
Murong Yun also told others many years ago that they were Zhang Tianci and Jun Xiaotian, so...the evil cultivator was born.
But in Murong Yun's consciousness, she just sublimated witchcraft. Such powerful techniques are used to seek rain, sacrifice, see a doctor, and occasionally drive away evil spirits. This is simply a despicable waste.
In her opinion, witchcraft is witchcraft. What is evil or not? If a knife kills people, it will always be a knife.
Witchcraft is just a killing skill. These dogs will never understand the power of witchcraft, just like fools who do not understand art.
Is witchcraft trash? Hahaha, Murong Yun smiled. Maybe you will regret saying this when your head falls to the ground.
The so-called Mingxi is not Mingxi at all, but the walking corpse controlled by Murong Yun. She wants to educate these wizards and sublimate them.
"Master..."
Qin Feng trembled and looked up at Mingxi standing in front of him. She was like a ray of light, illuminating his heart.
Qin Feng cried, crying in tears. He didn't want to be discriminated against or bullied again.
Master, come back to save them!
"Master, please save us!" Qin Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the rest followed. Qin Feng said that this was the Master, that's it!
In any case, they urgently need someone to support them and lead them out.
They don't want to be bullied again!
"Hahaha..." Mingxi laughed loudly, and crazy laughter spread around him. The times were repeating, and the era of evil cultivators was coming again.
The Bagua Sect will be the first sect to suffer, so they are "lucky".
"All up, let me teach you the most powerful method of witchcraft. It's time to hit you back when you slap in the face, children." Mingxi Youyou said.
"Thank you, Master." Everyone shouted, they had lost their minds and completely turned black under the temptation of Mingxi.
It doesn’t matter what it is, they have to fight back! They have suffered too much distress, and they can no longer withstand it. This generation is a generation of collapse, and whoever is evil is right!
At this time, Murong Yun, who was ten miles away, showed an evil smile. Guo Jia, who was standing behind her, looked at the wizards coldly. Unexpectedly, Mingxi's disciples would end up with such an unhonest. It was really sad.
It is undeniable that witchcraft is in decline. If no capable person stands up, witchcraft will not be saved.
Gao Yan could have done it, but his disciples were betrayed and died, and he was also dead, and there was no chance of witchcraft.
These wizards are unwilling to accept it. After all, wizards have had glorious moments, and they came out earlier than the Maoshan sects. Now that they have fallen into this way, how can they accept it?
Instead of destroying it, it is better to let the world tremble and always remember that Yin and Yang Rivers still have a position as a wizard.
"Qin Feng's qualifications are not good, but I have a way to make him stronger quickly, which means he has to consume his vitality. Any powerful force will have to pay a price, but I won't let him know." Murong Yun said coldly. These fools are really fun. She is not in a hurry at all. She boils the frog in warm water and plays slowly. At least she will not easily expose or take action before Ming Yuan and the King of Hell break up.
The Yin-Yang River is also a river and lake. This kind of grudge and hatred between people is the most fun.
It is not suitable to use Murong Yun's identity, but it is even more suitable to use Wu Zu Mingxi's identity, who has long been dead.
"How many years can he live?" Guo Jia asked curiously. The lifespan of toys is also very important. If you die, it will not be fun.
"At most three months, I will teach them the most silence and poisonous witchcraft to maximize their strength and potential, hahaha..." Murong Yun laughed, her face gradually becoming crazy.
"Three months? This is really the most yin and poisonous!" Guo Jia replied. He didn't expect these people to be so unlucky and were attracted by Murong Yun.
"Sir, the Bagua Sect has sealed three evil beasts, three wolf evil stars, which is worse than..." Guo Jia turned the fan. Since they had played so big, otherwise, the more bets they were dead, the more fun the game was.
"Oh, is that? These three guys seem to have slaughtered the city. Wherever they go, they are all corpses and no grass grows. If they release it... hahahaha, yes, let it go! It's so fun." Murong Yun was like a madman, with an extremely hideous expression, and life was like grass, as long as it was interesting.
Others’ pain is the joy of her life!
"Sir, wise!" Guo Jia said with his fists. Following her was not how strong she was, but that this crazy woman could bring him a lot of fun. Guo Jia didn't want to spend the endless years numbly.
Qin Feng and others in the alley were very grateful to Mingxi, but they didn't know that they had become chess pieces in the hands of others and their fate was destined to be miserable.
At this time, the Bagua Sect's heads were surging, and countless disciples gathered. An elder named Yang Ling was furious. How could he swallow his breath when his son was killed? And he only had such a son.
But when he arrived at the scene, Qin Feng and others had already left, leaving only the body separated by Yang Zhen's corpse, and it was already cold and stiff.
"Ah... Qin Feng, wizard, if you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!" Yang Ling hugged his son's body, cried bitterly, his hands clenched into fists, his body trembled slightly, and the white-haired man sent a black-haired man, the pain was not something others could understand.
Seeing his son's head cut off and his death was tragic, Yang Ling fainted several times.
The hatred of killing sons is irreconcilable. Yang Ling ordered all his disciples to go to Zhonghai City with him. He must kill Qin Feng and kill all the wizards, otherwise it would not be enough to vent his anger. It would be so hateful!
This matter spread all of a sudden, and the world of the world was like weaving a spider web, spreading to all places.
What is disheartening is that everyone pointed the finger at Qin Feng and the wizard group without any discrimination, saying that wizards are evil, and they must have killed innocent people indiscriminately, just like Zhang Tianci and others.
This made Qin Feng and the wizard very wronged. It was obviously not their fault, but they were still criticized by thousands of people. They were suddenly angry.
They turned black and their anger burned them. Under Mingxi's teachings, they became stronger and stronger than ever before, but they didn't know what the price this strength would cost, and how evil this witchcraft was.
Chapter completed!