He Has a Dragon

Just when Tong Guan let out a heart-rending scream, Wang Le's wrist holding the knife flicked, and he turned around and slashed diagonally toward Tong Guan's neck and throat from bottom to top!

Tong Guan, who was caught off guard and had his hand amputated, was completely enveloped in the horror between life and death at this moment. He vividly showed his immature rookie character, completely losing his correct and rational judgment of survival. How could he avoid the murderous Wang Le's blow? !

Puff - click - bang!

The invisible long knife passed through Tong Guan's neck and throat cleanly, making a crisp sound of flesh and bone being cut. As his whole head fell to the ground, the desperate scream from Tong Guan's mouth stopped abruptly.

While Wang Le was cutting off Tong Guan's head with the long knife in his hand, he did not forget to look out of the corner of his head at the high altitude above the valley. The colorful thick fog cut in half by the silver-white sword light was dissipating, followed by A silvery-white escaping light appeared in his peripheral vision.

At this moment, the invisible Wang Le quickly put away the long sword in his hand, and at the same time did not forget to pick up the severed hand of Tong Guan on the ground.

Then he took off the bright yellow talisman held by this severed hand and stuffed it into his Dharma Eye space, then turned around and left without hesitation.

Because the silver-white escaping light that first appeared in the sky above the valley clearly exuded the aura of a heaven-level powerhouse that made people feel frightened.

Just as the invisible Wang Legang was not far away from Tong Guan's headless corpse, he saw the silvery-white escaping light pause for a moment, and then the light converged, and a strong old man with white beard and hair came into view. Then it fell straight from the high altitude to the ground in the valley.

This sturdy old man's face had already become extremely ugly and solemn before he even landed on the ground.

When he landed in front of Tong Guan's headless corpse, he said coldly without even looking at it, "What's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail? Do you want me to drag you out?"

"Uh!" The invisible Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly, and he said to himself: "At that time, I was standing in front of your old Doro who was in the late martial arts heaven level, and he didn't even notice. Even though you wanted to Find out? What a big joke!"

Just when Wang Le was dismissive, the stalwart white-haired old man released his heaven-level consciousness and instantly swept through this small valley full of messes.

Soon, the white-haired old man couldn't help but reveal a look of astonishment and surprise.

Because this is completely different from what he thought.

You must know that Tong Guan's body is not stiff yet, and the blood flowing out is still hot, not to mention that he screamed just now, so it stands to reason that the murderer has not gone far and is still in the valley.

As a result, he released his own consciousness to search but found no trace of the murderer, which made the white-haired old man completely confused.

"Impossible, how could this happen?" The white-haired old man muttered to himself in disbelief.

At this moment, rays of escaping light came to the high altitude above the valley, and as the light converged, figures fell straight to the place where the white-haired old man was in the valley.

Immediately, one of the middle-aged men suddenly showed sadness when he saw Tong Guan's headless body on the ground. He followed the cold voice and asked the white-haired old man: "Elder Hu, where is the murderer of Junior Brother Tong?"

The white old man known as Elder Hu replied with a shameless voice: "Gone."

"What, missing?" Not only the middle-aged man who asked was stunned, but also the other Huayin Pavilion disciples present.

At this time, a warrior in the crowd said with disbelief: "How is it possible? I heard the screams of Junior Brother Tong Guan with my own ears, and Elder Hu followed him into the valley. How could the murderer be in this blink of an eye? Escape?!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Elder Hu's face, but he still said as calmly as possible: "I used all my strength to search every corner of the valley with my spiritual consciousness, but no trace of the murderer was found."

Before anyone else could ask further questions, Elder Hu added in a deep voice: "The only explanation is that the murderer was very powerful and left quickly the moment I entered the valley."

"Uh!" The expressions of all the Huayin Pavilion warriors present changed instantly. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Elder Hu, you are in the early stage of the martial arts heaven level.

Could it be that the murderer exists in the middle or even late stages of heaven? "

Before Elder Hu could respond, the middle-aged man continued with a face full of disbelief: "If the murderer was so powerful, he would not have escaped, but would have waited here to kill us all."

After a pause, the middle-aged man further analyzed and speculated: "What's more, if the murderer is really a martial arts heaven-level existence, will he put down his identity and personally attack juniors like Junior Brother Tong and Junior Brother Yang?"

"Uh!" Elder Hu snorted with an unpleasant look on his face, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "No matter how strong the murderer is, this was the situation in front of me when I entered the valley, and I didn't see the murderer at all."

Before the middle-aged man could say anything else, Elder Hu sighed with depression, looking helpless and frustrated. He waved his hands helplessly and said: "Now that these people are dead, the murderer There is no trace either, and if you and I continue to argue about this, it will just be more of a joke."

The middle-aged man looked down at Tong Guan's headless body, then nodded and said softly: "It's just that it's hard to explain to the ancestors when we go back."

Elder Hu's face twitched and he said in a low voice: "Who asked me to get here first? Let me explain to Uncle Doluo!"

Then Elder Hu looked at the middle-aged and other Huayin Pavilion warriors and ordered: "I'll take a step first and go to the nearby area to see if there may be traces of the murderer. You can collect the bodies of these two and take them back!"

After everyone responded in unison, Elder Hu did not stay any longer and disappeared from the ground out of thin air. Then he turned into a silvery white light and rushed high into the sky and disappeared.

After Elder Hu left, the middle-aged man was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly ordered the fellow disciple next to him: "You go and pick up Brother Yang's body. Junior Brother Tong, I will bury him here."

At this moment, one of the Huayin Pavilion warriors looked at the middle-aged man and asked: "Senior Brother Zhou, if this murderer is not a martial arts heaven-level being, how could he escape Elder Hu's search in such a short period of time?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou stiffened, and then responded noncommittally: "Maybe Elder Hu didn't search carefully. After all, Junior Brother Tong didn't come from his lineage."

Before the other party could continue to ask questions, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou waved his hand to stop him and said: "No need to say more, just go and do the work! I believe that my ancestor will never let go of the murderer of Junior Brother Tong!"

Wang Le, who was invisible at this time, saw this and continued to retreat slowly towards the mouth of the valley without moving his expression.

He didn't want anything unexpected to happen after the matter was settled.

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