"hide?"
"Get out of here!"
A slash of red light.
He held the knife, and the red blood in his body burst out.
The knife was filled with hot internal energy.
Hanging a picture on the bedside is like slashing it with a knife.
boom!
The scholar in the scroll who had lost his head suddenly turned around, and with a bang, a golden twisting explosion, the headless scholar raised his hand to block Jin An's knife.
This was supposed to be the scene where the devil turned around.
But he just lost his head.
There is only a bare scar left on his neck, and there is no sight of the fierce ghost looking back with its fierce, violent gaze.
Click!
Bang!
The scholar who was seriously injured and lost his head was attacked by Jin An. This time, he didn't even catch Jin An's sword, and his arms were blown off.
As early as half a month ago, Jin An was able to kill three Zhizhiren by himself.
Not to mention him half a month later.
"good!"
“Finally no longer hiding one’s head and showing one’s tail!”
Jin An growled lowly.
Fourteenth level of red blood power!
The fifth level of Black Mountain Kung Inner Qi!
boom!
There was a savage and long hurricane in the room, and the red sword in Jin An's hand, using all his strength, slashed out with a heavy blow.
The momentum is astonishing.
Peng!
The scholar was so miserable that he lost his head and arms. His body could no longer withstand the blazing heat of the sword and the invasion of the hot breath. His chest was chopped into pieces by the sword light, and he turned into a blazing torch and was heavily hacked away.
puff!
Draw through the back of the paper!
The scroll was torn into two halves with this knife, and the torch scholar was directly knocked out of the scroll by Jin An's knife.
At the same time, the familiar feeling of Dao induction came over again.
Jin An feels that this avenue sense is very good.
It can prevent enemies from feigning death.
Be prepared to capsize in the gutter.
Perhaps because this was a paper-tied boat, everyone's Yang energy was suppressed, Yin was rising and Yang was declining, so they all saw the scene in the scroll where the scholar was thrown out of the painting by Jin An's knife.
Suddenly everyone was stunned and stunned.
"ah!"
But with the death of the scroll scholar in the Qingshui Gang leader's room, it was as if an evil spirit was released, a ferocious ghost came out of its cage, and screams and wailing sounds suddenly sounded on the giant ship.
call!
call!
The wind is blowing!
Click.
Click.
Click.
There were a lot of numbing sounds like fingernail scratching and sounds like something climbing on the wall.
Because Jin An practiced "Black Mountain Kung Fu", his visual ability at night is better than others.
He saw four or five people pouring into the corridor outside the door, and there were dark shadows climbing on the wall and ceiling above his head.
After getting closer, I finally saw clearly that these were all scholars who looked exactly the same. Their supposedly handsome faces were revealed as ferocious as ghosts, and they were climbing towards them with their hands and feet.
These scholars all rushed out from other high-rise buildings in the Qingshui Gang.
"Well done!"
"Just in time for me to verify the true power of the karma-killing blade in my hand, the Tiger Saber!"
Black shirt mask!
Elephant devil legs!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Jin An's legs shook the ground like wild beasts, one step was several steps away, and he charged forward with long strides.
Bear back!
Bang! Bang!
The two scholars who came to attack from the ceiling above their heads felt as if they were hit hard by a heavy boulder millstone, and were knocked away several feet away by Jin An at a faster speed than when they came.
Bull Demon Bone Crushing Ax!
A whip, as hard as a steel bone, strong enough to break a cow's bones, slammed the other scholar who was attacking from the side heavily into the wall.
Red blood power!
Black Mountain’s internal energy!
Jin An's arms had veins and protruding blood vessels, and his energy and blood were boiling. As he moved, the red sword light swept across and slashed at the two scholars in front of him.
boom!
boom!
Jin An took a step back due to the powerful counterattack, but the two scholars on the opposite side were slashed ten steps away by Jin An's heavy sword.
The murderous blade in Jin An's hand was almost cut into two pieces by the evil spirit.
The wound on the abdomen was even ignited by the red light on the knife.
Evil spirit can suppress evil spirits.
The two scholars, who were originally filled with Yin Qi that was chilling to the bone when they were close to each other, suddenly felt weak.
At this time in Jin'an, the internal organs running through the Immortal Temple of the Five Internal Organs were suppressed like an overwhelming river.
Then with a ruthless expression on his face and a tiger-shattering sword in his hand, he immediately pursued and killed him without giving the enemy any chance to breathe.
Bang! Bang!
There is no suspense.
The two scholars couldn't withstand Jin An's two swords, and were cut in half by Jin An's Hu Sha Dao. Finally, they turned into blazing torches and fell to the ground.
It only takes a few breaths.
It burned until only four pools of human-shaped ashes were left on the spot.
Jin An instantly killed three scholars. It was only then that the two scholars who had been knocked out by Jin An stabilized their bodies and then attacked again.
But they didn't even touch Jin An's black shirt gas mask.
He became the dead soul of Jin An.
Yin De——
To be continued...