My son is about to break through.

Chapter 83 Behead!
Sword Forging Gate.

The bustling scene of the past has now turned into dead silence.

Most of the disciples had their blood and energy drained out, and there was also a hideous hole in their heads. It seemed as if their brains had been completely devoured by something. The stiff expressions on their faces revealed unspeakable fear.

In the lobby of the Sword Forging Sect, Sect Master Shi Kai was kneeling in front of someone with a humble and flattering look on his face.

beside him.

The corpses of many Sword Forging Sect masters can be seen on the ground.

"Go ahead, tell me all the information you know about Gujiazhuang!"

Wen Jiao glanced at the people below and said indifferently.

When Shi Kai heard this, his body trembled slightly, and then he told all the information about Gujiazhuang.

the end.

Shi Kai kowtowed again in fear: "Please give me a chance, even if I have to work like a slave, I will be willing to do it!"

"Being a cow or a horse?"

Wen Jiao sneered.

"You are just a mere Blood Refining Realm warrior. You are not even qualified to be my dog."

The words fell.

A gust of strong wind shot out from Wen Jiao's fingertips, instantly piercing Shi Kai's head. A large amount of white brain matter flowed out. The latter fell to the ground, twitching slightly, and was silent in less than a moment.

Followed by.

Wen Jiao opened his mouth and sucked, and saw that all of Shi Kai's blood, energy and brain marrow fell into his stomach.

"The taste of the brain marrow in the Blood Refining Realm is still a little bit worse after all!"

"According to this person, the owner of Gujia Manor should be a master of the Marrow Cleansing Realm!"

“However—for a person in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, I’m afraid there is no possibility that the Evil Suppression Division and the Zhuo Family will give in!”

Wen Jiao's eyes were cold and a strange and hideous smile appeared on his face.

Being able to make the Evil Suppression Division and the Zhuo family make concessions, it is very likely that the other party has entered the realm of refining internal organs.

Only those who practice internal martial arts.

Only then can you really be able to stand up to some standards.

The thousand-year-old family sects all have powerful sorcerers in the spirit-controlling realm, and only the warriors who practice organ refining can be taken seriously.

but.

Wen Jiao was not worried either.

So what if I refine my internal organs?

Back then, before the evil spirit entered his body, he was already an internal organ warrior.

Now that the evil has entered his body, he has already broken through the Spirit Control Realm many years ago.

these years.

It is not as simple as killing one or two internal organ refining warriors for Wen Jiao.

This time, Wen Jiao started with the Sword Casting Gate because he wanted to gain a deeper understanding of the strength of Gujiazhuang to ensure that there would be no problems.

After all, the only thing that will last forever is to be careful.

The reason why Wen Jiao is able to survive to this day is because of his cautiousness.

but now.

Wen Jiao has already figured out the strength of Gujiazhuang.

A suspected internal organ warrior.

And a genius who is suspected to be at the bone refining level.

In Wen Jiao's eyes, the remaining blood refining warriors were no different from ants.

"If you kill the seed that I have worked so hard to cultivate, then I will make everyone in your Gu Family Village be buried with you. The blood, qi and brain of a martial artist who practices internal organs are probably as valuable as thousands of ants!"

Wen Jiao sneered, then his eyes fell outside the lobby. He sensed that other warriors had come to the Sword Casting Gate.

next interest.

Wen Jiao's figure disappeared from where he was.

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Gujiazhuang.

Gu Peng walked hurriedly to the lobby and bowed to Gu Qingfeng who was sitting in the main seat.

"This subordinate greets the owner of the manor!"

"You look hurried now, but what happened?"

“Reporting to the owner, not long ago, someone from the Sword Forging Sect came to ask for help, saying that a mysterious strong man went to the Sword Forging Sect to kill people wantonly. I sent two deacons in the Blood Refining Realm and several disciples to check the situation.

But so far there has been no news, I'm afraid things are not going well!"

Gu Peng said with an unpleasant look.

Now, with Gu Yang's suppression of the warriors' unrest, the entire Baishi Road has become much quieter, and not many outside warriors dare to stir up disputes without authorization. Under such circumstances, there are still mysterious strong men who want to take action against the Sword Casting Sect.

Gu Peng's many years of experience in the underworld made him instinctively aware that something was wrong.

and so.

He dissuaded Gu Yang who wanted to go directly to the Sword Casting Gate, and instead sent two deacons and several disciples to investigate the situation first.

but now.

The responses of several people were like a stone sinking into the sea.

Gu Peng understood without thinking that there must be a big problem.

Just now.

The temperature in the lobby suddenly rose a lot. Gu Peng looked confused. Gu Qingfeng looked outside the lobby and smiled faintly.

"No need to think too much, the other party has come directly to the door!"

Done.

Gu Qingfeng stood up and walked out of Gujiazhuang.

The other party has already come to his door, so he naturally cannot avoid it.

Just right.

Gu Qingfeng also wanted to see who had the courage to attack Gujiazhuang at this time.

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Outside the Gu family village.

Wen Jiao stood with his hands behind his back. Beside him were many corpses lying, their blood, qi and brain marrow all sucked out.

One of the outer hall deacons looked at the other party with eyes full of fear, and his body was shaking violently.

Sucking qi, blood, and brain marrow!

How can a normal person possess such means?

Especially the burning and strange cold aura emanating from Wen Jiao's body, as well as the blood at the corner of his mouth, made him look like a demon descended from the earth, appearing extremely hideous and terrifying.

Suddenly.

A terrifying burst of energy and blood erupted.

I saw a figure bursting out like a cannonball, and a palm containing tremendous power slammed out fiercely. The force was so powerful that the air suddenly exploded.

Wen Jiao raised his eyebrows and also struck out with a palm.

The two palms face each other.

The extremely powerful force surged, causing the latter to involuntarily step back several steps.

at this time.

Only then did he see clearly that a figure in green had appeared in front of Gujiazhuang without him noticing.

"You are Gu Qingfeng!"

Wen Jiao licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. The powerful energy and blood power of the other party shocked him and made him feel an unprecedented strong desire.

"Your Qi and blood are extremely vigorous. You have indeed entered the realm of refining internal organs. No wonder you have the guts to kill my disciples of the Red Flame Sect!"

the other side.

Gu Qingfeng looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes slightly cold, and then his gaze fell on the person in front of him again.

"Are you from the Red Flame Sect?"

"Leave your name, so that after you die, I won't know who I killed!"

This statement came out.

Wen Jiao suddenly laughed out of anger.

"Listen carefully, youngster. I am Wen Jiao, the leader of the Scarlet Flame Peak. I went to the Yellow Springs Hell after my death. Don't forget who killed you—"

The words have not yet fallen.

Wen Jiao suddenly appeared, his figure as swift as a ghost. The interweaving of cold and hot auras caused the air to suddenly twist, as if it could not withstand such power.

"Here comes the knife!"

Gu Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and Gu Peng behind him swung the Zhuxie Sword out. The former grasped the hilt with his right hand, and the long sword was unsheathed in an instant.

Start with a long sword.

Gu Qingfeng's aura changed.

All the energy and blood in his body flowed into it, and an extremely domineering, cold and murderous terrifying sword intent rose into the air.

"cut!"

Gu Qingfeng uttered a word lightly, and the Sword of Evil Slaying came down with the force of breaking the sky.

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