The mysterious man in the cloak held ten black paper figures in his hand, pushed open the door to the side room, and walked into the rainy night.
Xuanmen kills people, and Xuanzhi is Xuan again.
These evil paper figures were all brought out from the master's sect according to Luo Qianxiu's instructions.
Manipulating people to kill people, after being crushed, they can turn into black paper kites that are ten or a hundred times more powerful than what they cut out in their hands. If used properly, they can even form an extremely lethal black mist killing array to kill a person.
The most powerful ancient martial artist was imprisoned, trapped and killed to death!
This kind of paper man is the foundation of the Xuanmen behind them.
In Xuanmen, a powerful paper man can even compete with a powerful person individually, and his power is not far from that of the corpse exorcists in western Hunan.
Those used to deal with the Ma family are only junior and intermediate level.
But it was still possible to trap and kill a powerful person like Ma Tianming. It had been several hours and he still couldn't escape.
The man in the cloak left the side room and passed through the wall all the way through the courtyard, where he saw many corpses of Ma family nurses lying on the ground.
The death of these people was very tragic. There was no trace of intact skin on their bodies. They were all cut into pieces by thousands of black paper kites that exploded. They suffered great pain before death, which was no less than ancient torture. They were executed late and late.
"Humph, a bunch of trash."
"I thought this Chinese medical school was so great, but it turns out they are just a bunch of drunkards."
"Vulnerable!"
The cloaked man's tone was contemptuous. He even stopped, stepped on the corpse of a Ma family nurse, and spit on it before continuing to move forward.
But he didn't notice at all that the body that he stepped on and then spat on suddenly moved and stood up slowly just after he disappeared under the courtyard wall.
"Ten evil spirit paper figures, let alone you, even if Cao Sheng is here tonight, there is no way he can escape from this intermediate black mist killing array!"
"How dare you offend my Xuanmen nephew!"
"This is what will happen to you!"
"Wait to die!"
The man in the cloak hid his body under the eaves of the wall, blew out the fire in his hand, then pointed the sparks at the paper figure in his hand, and blew gently.