I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

in the woods.

Yang Fang held the blood-colored cloak and observed carefully, but he still couldn't believe it.

Is this really a bloodthirsty cloak?

It's too easy to get it.

But if it wasn't a bloodthirsty cloak, what would it be?

Yang Fang directly put this scarlet blood-like cloak on his back, tied it carefully, and felt it silently.

After a while.

Eyes twinkle.

There are patterns!

After wearing it on the body, it is obvious that there seems to be an invisible magic circle in the blood-colored cloak, which is constantly rotating.

He tried to input zhenqi into the inside of the cloak, and suddenly a feeling of lightness came directly from his body.

Whoosh!

Yang Fang stepped on the sole of his foot, and his body disappeared instantly, appearing tens of meters away like a teleportation.

His body stopped again, surprised in his heart.

"So fast!"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where he stood before.

This speed is simply abnormal.

Absolutely comparable to the third level!

Whoosh whoosh!

Yang Fang's body flickered back and forth, extremely fast, like lightning.

After a long time, it stopped again.

"Unbelievable."

Yang Xin's head was surging.

This scarlet cloak really has the ability to defy the sky!

and!

Yang Fang's eyes swept over the blood-colored cloak and the heavy black armor, his eyes were blazing, and he gradually revealed a rich smile.

The cloak and heavy armor seem to match very well!

The two seem to be one!

"Hahaha"

He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly in the woods, his voice was concussive and surging.

Not long.

Yang Fang appeared in front of the three carriages again, and drove the three carriages to a distance.

As for Bai Jingyuan and Wu Kai, although they were seriously injured, they were not fatal.

After they go back, they can adjust themselves, and there is no need to show off in front of them.

Especially beside them, there are seven or eight elite disciples of the Azure Dragon Society.

Those disciples don't know their true details, it's better not to show up in front of them, so as not to let them slip up in the future.

The wheels roll, echoing in the night.

The human skin mask on Yang Fang's face has already been replaced by Xiao Fang.

Follow the previous marks all the way to Yeshen Mountain.

next morning.

Yeshen Mountain, hazy with white mist.

Covering the Quartet.

Yang Fang drove the carriage all the way, looking at the fog around him, thinking in his heart.

If these fogs are used properly, they might as well be murderous weapons.

Especially in these fogs where magic circles are placed, or highly poisonous.

but!

He doesn't understand the magic circle.

"Wuuuuu father, the child is not filial!"

"Sister, I hurt you!"

"Yunyingyuan, I want to fight with you."

Waves of miserable wailing sounds came from the depths of the fog ahead.

Crying.

Very sad.

It seems that a large number of disciples are crying.

Yang Fang frowned, he had a bad feeling, and immediately drove the carriage and ran forward.

Three carriages rolled all the way through.

Finally came to the ruins of the previous Night God Cult.

A few days have passed, and the ruins have been built with a large number of wooden houses and fences, and a large area of ​​ruins has been cleaned up. In an empty square, there are many surviving disciples of Shenwuzong, with faces full of Tears, sobbing bitterly.

Many people fell to their knees, grabbed the ground with their heads, and made a loud bang.

"Hoo!"

Yang Fang stopped the carriage, stepped out of the carriage, and asked, "What happened?"

"Xiao Fang, you are here."

Song Shumei's face was also full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she said:

"In Nanshan City, our relatives, friends, and many relatives were all arrested by Yunying Court, and they were lined up to be beheaded. Thirty of them would be killed a day. I said with my own eyes, my mother, my aunt, my cousin, There are also many of my friends, all of whom are implicated by me, woo woo woo."

Fang Yuanyuan, who was on the side, also squatted on the ground, covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face.

She has always been strong and refuses to cry easily.

But since returning from Nanshan City, she has been crying silently.

Yunying Academy, Pojun Academy, and King Kong Academy, their methods are too vicious!

"What?"

Yang Fang frowned.

He has rarely been to Nanshan City these days.

Such a big thing happened.

Have the three courtyards of Yunying Academy, Pojun Academy, and King Kong Academy returned?

"Where is Master?"

Yang Fang let out a breath and asked.

"Father was so angry that he vomited blood, and was about to fight them desperately, but I stopped him."

Song Shumei cried.

Yang Fang fell into silence.

Then he stepped out and walked towards Song Jinlun's courtyard.

"Master."

"Cough cough."

Song Jinlun's face was like gold paper, he coughed, his body swayed, and he walked out of the room again. The wound that had been bandaged had begun to ooze blood again. He stared at Yang Fang and said hoarsely:

"Their goal is me, and they must be forcing me to go out. I can't stay longer, I have to go out, Xiao Fang, I don't care what you want to do in the end, please see it for the sake of master and apprentice, after I die, You can help me take care of them!"

There was deep fatigue on his face, and bloodshot eyes had already appeared in his eyes.

Even if you live in peace on weekdays, you will not be surprised.

At this moment, I can't hold back at all.

"Master is dead?"

Yang Fang asked.

"have no idea."

Song Jinlun shook his head, "But according to the news from Shumei, Yunying Academy is taking them under the knife, killing thirty of them a day until they are completely exterminated. Your wife should not live for three days, I have to go out."

"But even if you go out, what can you change?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"But let me hide here, I can't do it!"

Song Jinlun said in a deep voice.

He took a step and walked out.

The pale white gown fluttered, mixed with a strong smell of blood and medicine.

Yang Fang was silent for a while.

He could feel Song Jinlun's mood.

But going out at such a time for Song Jinlun is no different from sending him to death.

Seeing that Song Jinlun was about to walk out of this place, he expressionlessly said suddenly:

"Master, let me come."

Song Jinlun paused and looked at Yang Fang.

"you?"

"Yes, although I can't guarantee to save my wife and others, but I won't die directly."

Yang Fang said.

"I will go with you!"

Song Jinlun spoke.

"No, I can do it myself. There are too many people, but it's not good."

Yang Fang refused, and said, "I got the food, a total of five thousand catties, which should be enough for a while, but I have one more request, does what Master said last time still count?"

Song Jinlun was startled, and then his eyes lit up.

"Are you willing?"

"Yes."

Yang Fang nodded.

"Okay, the suzerain token is here, I can give it to you now!"

Song Jinlun took out a purple token, made of metal, with simple patterns, and threw it directly to Yang Fang.

Yang Fang grabbed it, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the token.

Shenwuzong is a mess.

Either he doesn't care, or he should strive for his own best interests.

Right now, the greatest benefit that Song Jinlun can give him is undoubtedly the position of suzerain.

Originally, he didn't want to accept all this, because he felt it was a burden!

But until he got [Bloodthirsty Cloak].

With this fetish, the masters of the third stage may not be able to catch up with him.

This is already invincible!

"With the token, all the martial arts in Haijiao Tianya can be browsed by you, and the major industries of Shenwuzong can be transferred as you like, including the disciples of the Seventh Academy, all listen to the announcement."

Song Jinlun said in a deep voice.

The token was found on Dongfang Bai's corpse.

Fortunately, Dongfang Bai carried it with him, otherwise he would be in big trouble if it fell into the hands of Pojun, Yunying, and King Kong.

"Know."

Yang Fang nodded, turned and left.

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In Nanshan city.

There was a lot of excitement.

On the street, there were countless figures of people.

Gathered around the execution ground, competing to discuss.

"Who did you kill today?"

"It seems to be a relative of Haishayuan, by the way, that is the wife of the owner of Haishayuan!"

"No way, Mrs. Chen, the owner of Haisha, is she still so beautiful?"

"Hey, what's so beautiful? She's already in her fifties, and her skin is loose. You're not interested in her, are you?"

"Hey, I think it's good."

in the crowd.

The blond, blue-eyed Blair, tall and smiling, mixed in here, watching from a distance.

Unexpectedly, Shenwuzong started killing each other.

Originally thought that the Shenwuzong was about to end, but unexpectedly, the remaining few houses joined the evil organization, which temporarily stabilized the situation in Nanshan City.

but!

It's useless even if it's stable.

The power of Shenwuzong has been greatly weakened, and many industries are destined to be unable to take care of it.

These are opportunities for them to destroy the evil alliance.

Blair looked at it for a while, then turned around and quickly moved away.

Not long.

Another figure in the corner quickly followed Blair, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to Dongfu Casino tonight. Dongfu Casino was originally owned by the Shenwu Sect, and it's making money every day. It's extremely famous, but right now there are no experts guarding it. It's a great time!"

"good."

Blair smiles.

The two quickly disappeared.

the other direction.

In a small inn.

Chen Biao, the owner of the Giant Whale Academy who was seriously injured, his face was pale, his arm was broken, and his upper body was wrapped in heavy bandages. He stood in the room, looking into the distance, his face was ashen.

At that time, after he was in charge of killing Song Jinlun, he took the initiative to meet the leader of Pojun, but he did not die.

It's just that at this moment, his condition is not good, worse than Song Jinlun's.

He was originally a master of the third level.

Now only the strength of the first level is left.

"Chen Hongying, what a bitch!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at his relatives and friends from a distance, kneeling in the execution ground, but felt deeply powerless.

At this moment, he wished he could raise his head to the sky and howl.

Since yesterday, he has witnessed the tragic death of many of his friends and relatives.

"If you don't want to die, don't get angry. I have already paid a huge price for saving you once, old man. If you continue to get angry and cause your injuries to burst, you will be exhausted."

Beside him, an old man with a stooped body spoke indifferently.

"I"

Chen Biao opened his mouth, but stopped abruptly, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Chen Hongying's move is really amazing, fuck her!"

Towering restaurant.

Chen Hongying was wearing a long blood-colored dress, with an expressionless face and cold eyes, and he glanced down coldly.

After realizing that there was still nothing unusual in the crowd, she said coldly, "Cut off two pieces of meat from Mrs. Chen's chest first, and I'll see if Song Jinlun can hold his breath!"

"Yes, Master!"

A disciple of the Red Eagle Academy nodded, and immediately left the restaurant, sending orders quickly.

The executioner on the execution ground soon got the news, his eyes flashed, and he showed a strong smile.

Then, in public, they began to tear at Mrs. Chen's clothes.

"What are you doing? You beasts, you beasts, stop!"

Mrs. Chen screamed in panic.

ah!

Suddenly, a miserable cry came out.

A group of executioners on the execution ground, without exception, all clutched their throats, fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died tragically.

Such a scene caused everyone in the audience to be in an uproar and their eyes widened.

Originally, they were planning to watch a good show.

but now.

On the restaurant.

Chen Hongying's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly looked around, with an invisible and terrifying aura permeating his body.

"finally come!"

Outside, a large number of disciples of the Red Eagle Academy rushed out quickly and ran towards the execution platform, preparing to continue the execution.

But without exception, as soon as those Red Eagle Academy disciples rushed over, they immediately screamed, vomited blood and fell to the ground, throwing themselves on the execution platform.

The strange scene made everyone's expressions suddenly change.

Finally realizing something was wrong, he quickly backed away.

"court death!"

Chen Hongying slapped his palm, shattered the railing, and shouted sharply, "Shoot the arrow, shoot that bitch!"

The disciples of the Red Eagle Academy who were ambushing on the roof all opened their bows, ready to shoot from a long distance.

But same as before.

Just as they grabbed the big bows, they all screamed and vomited blood to the end, their faces turned black, their seven orifices bleed, and they quickly fell from the roof to the ground, dying tragically one by one.

"Xiao Fang, this is that Xiao Fang!"

Chen Hongying's eyes were frightened and angry, and he finally came to his senses.

With a vertical movement of her body, she swept directly from the roof of the building.

A figure flashed, and instantly appeared on the execution platform. Five sharp fingers pinched Mrs. Chen's face, grasping her body like a scarecrow, with a cold smile on her face.

"Hehehe, Xiao Fang, I know you are Song Jinlun's favorite student, don't you want to save my wife? Then come on, get out of here, and let me see your courage!"

Her whole body was full of breath.

Yang Fang's poison had no effect on her at all.

The profound strength of the third level is almost immune to all poisons.

"get out!"

Chen Hongying yelled, "If you don't come out, I'll goug her eyes out!"

Mrs. Chen's face was painful, her facial features were bleeding, and she let out a miserable moan.

Xiao Fang

It was actually the disciple who was sent to the Heavenly Essence Chalcedony by her husband.

How could it be him?

"Don't come out, tell your master, take good care of Shumei!"

Mrs. Chen cried out in pain.

"Mom, help!"

Suddenly, a miserable cry came directly.

Chen Hongying turned her head suddenly, her eyes were like lightning.

I saw the roof not far away.

The figure of Yang Fang had already stood up, with a smile on his face, holding a figure of a woman in each of his left and right hands, looking at Chen Hongying from a distance, and said with a smile, "Master Chen, I don't know if you know these two women, if you don't know It doesn't matter, there are many women in your Chen residence, I will get them one by one, if you goug my teacher's eyes, I will goug out eighteen of your daughters!"

"Mother, save me, save us quickly!"

"mother!"

The two women screamed in panic.

Chen Hongying's face was gloomy and cold, staring at Yang Fang with a cold smile.

"You want to threaten me? Xiao Fang, you are too immature."

Slowly and forcefully, she inserted five fingers into Mrs. Chen's face, and a large amount of blood spilled out.

Yang Fang let out a smirk, and was doing the same movement, exerting force with his five fingers, making the two young women scream miserably.

Everyone in all directions was shocked.

Xiao Fang!

It's him!

He actually appeared?

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