The First Cause of All Realms

Baishi Villa has become a dead place. From the front yard to the back yard, it is a mess, and the corpses are everywhere, almost destroying the door.

Standing in the backyard, Wang Jingqi looked solemn.

The mysterious gold soft armor is made of black iron mixed with fine gold. It can not only block the sword, but also remove the qi and inner breath. Even if you look at Longyuan Dao, it is considered a treasure armor.

Although Zheng Baishi is old, he is famous for his horizontal training, which can be regarded as a steel frame.

However, he was smashed through the soft armor, qi, and horizontal training with one punch, shattering the muscles and bones of the whole body.

"Qingzhou master-level warriors are headed by Wei Zhengxian. However, even if Zheng Baishi has the courage to throw the sky, he would not dare to provoke that person. Besides, there are not many people who can kill Zheng Baishi with a straight punch..."

On Thursday, it was difficult to hide his moving, and he no longer had the thought of "this person's martial arts is not under his own", but thought about who has such martial arts in Qingzhou.

Wei Zhengxian?

Fang Qidao?

Yu Fengxian?

Qi Gang?

Yu Lingxian?

Or those famous martial arts legends who have long since disappeared?

There are many masters in Qingzhou, and there are not many who can take the roost with fists and palms, and there are even fewer who can kill Zheng Baishi with one punch.

"Such domineering boxing..."

Wang Jingqi muttered to himself.

Long Yuanwei's mission has always been the first in intelligence and second in food and grass. Before he came to Qingzhou, he had thoroughly checked the files of many masters in Qingzhou.

It's just that the boxing technique to kill this scorpion is not in the dossier of Qingzhou masters.

On the contrary, it is very similar to the unparalleled boxing technique he had seen in Linlong Dao.

"grown ups."

At this time, another Long Yuanwei came to report, his face was ugly, and he found the dark room.

After the rockery that was smashed by heavy punches, there was a secret passage. As soon as he approached, there was a stench and blood coming towards him. Wang Jingqi walked at the forefront.

Soon, he stopped.

After the long dark passage, there is a very deep and huge open space that has been dug, and the stench is also spread from here.

Through the dim light of the torches, what was presented in front of everyone was a shocking scene. Hundreds of thousands of corpses with tragic deaths were piled up here indiscriminately.

At a glance, it looks like a mountain of corpses.

"My lord. Most of these corpses are young men and women. The men are missing the two pills of Qianyin, and most of the women's golden ditch is sealed by the catgut..."

The ugly-looking Long Yuanwei reported in a deep voice:

"This is evil alchemy..."

"The Yang Pills and Yin Pills taught by Liansheng..."

Thursday's face sank.

The refining of real medicinal herbs is cumbersome, and it is by no means ordinary people's perception that the medicinal materials are boiled, dried, and shaped into pills.

Most of them are obtained through various strange rituals.

Pill pills are not only plants and trees, but the legendary gods and gods can even squeeze gold into pills and turn swords into pills.

But in this world, the vast majority of forces cannot make alchemy, and even if they can, their output is pitiful.

So, the evil method of alchemy also appeared.

The Yang Pills and Yin Pills taught by Liansheng are one of them.

It is extremely easy to collect the raw materials of such medicinal pills, and it is much simpler to complete the pills than the orthodox medicinal pills, but the method of forming pills is extremely terrifying.

The Yang Pill is to open the man's lower abdomen, take out the Qian Yin Pills with a secret method, and fill the unfinished medicinal pills into it.

Yin Dan is even more serious. It is inserted into the golden groove and then sutured with thread, just like a pregnancy in October, and it can be conceived.

On the day of the formation of the pill, as the material of the pill, although it will not die, it will also seriously damage the vitality, especially the strong and vigorous man, who can only take two or three pills.

"It's no wonder that Zheng Baishi made his fortune so quickly, and he can recruit so many good people to exchange blood. It's no wonder that there are so many fewer refugees fleeing from Deyang Mansion than expected..."

Wang Jingqi walked through the corpse mountain, and with his eyesight, he could see some messy footprints heading towards another secret passage.

It should be the murderer who saved the undead and sent them away from there.

"There should be some survivors to escape from here, and send a few people to catch up with the investigation. If there are people in Baishi Villa, shoot them. If they are refugees, **** them to the nearest porridge shed!"

"Yes!"

Several Long Yuanwei moved after hearing the sound, chasing away through the dark passage.

After the hastily cleaned up, the others followed Wang Jingqi out of Baishi Villa, straddled the horses and ran to the next place.

However, when they got to the next manor, they still saw a mess, and also found traces of Lianshengjiao.

"It's no coincidence!"

Looking at the miserable corpse that was smashed into the ground like a gopher, Wang Jingqi frowned.

In a year of great drought and disaster, human life is as cheap as grass, and the common vendetta in the rivers and lakes is not a big deal, but in two consecutive places, the death phase is still so consistent.

This is not like a vendetta.

More like a strangulation against Liansheng Sect?

"Could it be Qi Gang?"

Li got up on Thursday, guessing:

"Jin Yiwei has been in Deyang Mansion for several months. With Qi Gang's temperament of hatred and hatred, if he finds traces of Liansheng Sect, it would not be surprising to do so."

"Qi Gang?"

Wang Jingqi shook his head:

"Qi Gang uses Peng Mo Zhen Gang and Da Fu Mo Fist to dominate Qingzhou. The characteristics are too distinct. This boxing method is more domineering than Da Fu Mo Fist. …”

"Baquan? Zhao Wangye's tyrannical fist?!"

On Thursday, Li took a deep breath and leaned over to check it out again. After taking a closer look, he really found the characteristics of Ba Quan.

Ba Quan is a world-shattering boxing method created by Henry Zhang, the king of Zhao of the Western Palace, after the First Battle of Liuji Mountain.

This boxing belongs to the superior martial arts, but it is similar to the Great Demon Fighting Boxing. It is a martial arts that can be practiced at the place where the blood is exchanged.

"There is only one murderer, not Qi Gang, nor Fang Qidao."

Wang Jingqi was very sure.

On Thursday, I was a little nervous.

In the martial arts world, all famous people often disdain to take action against people whose martial arts are far inferior to their own, but those who do it this time are ruthless.

There is a tendency to kill gods when encountering gods, and kill demons when encountering demons.

"Spread apart, you and I will lead the teams separately, and go to other rivers and lakes separately. This official insists on seeing who this 'hero' who is killing harm for the people is!"

Wang Jingqi stood up and decisively ordered:

"I don't believe it. With so many of us, we can't catch up with him alone?"

A person, no matter how high his martial arts might be, can't kill all his opponents in a hurry. He believes that there are bound to be fish that slip through the net.

It is inevitable to find out the identity of this person, sooner or later.

"Yes!"

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Long Yuanwei's ability to act is extremely strong. Under the circumstances of urging the dragon horse, he is so fast that he can travel thousands of miles in a few days.

However.

Baishi Villa, Chen Villa, Golden Knife Garden, Nandou Fort...

The well-known forces in Deyang Mansion were all run over like a ploughing hole, and they were completely removed from their names!

Even if traces of the Liansheng Sect were found among these forces, Long Yuanwei was a little shocked by the murderousness of this person.

However, it was Mu Huan who was even more frightened than them.

"Is his physical strength endless?!"

In the darkness of the night, Mu was still disheveled and fled in embarrassment, but his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and despair filled his mind.

Baishi Villa, Chen Villa, Golden Knife Garden, Nandou Fort...

In the past ten days, he has traveled thousands of miles and traveled all over the forces and sects that are connected with him.

But he just ran away, almost exhausted all his energy, and all the medicinal pills he carried were empty.

But the people behind him, after swept away many of the forces listed above, are still chasing behind him, as if nothing had happened.

The physical strength of the pursuer seems to be endless, and his physical strength has almost dried up.

How could this not make him despair?

Countless times, he could not wait to go back and fight to the death, but...

Whoosh!

In the night wind, Yang Prison moved with the wind, undulating like a dragon, running like a snake.

"The power of Lianshengjiao is really terrifying..."

Whisper in heart.

The horror of the Liansheng Cult is not only because of the direct lineage that worships the Nine Holy Mothers, but also because of Qi Longsheng, who is spread all over the world's prefectures.

The real horror of it is in the dark.

Joining the Liansheng Cult is too simple. You only need to know any believer, and then invite the statue of any one of the nine holy virgins into your home, even if you are enrolled.

So, pity teaching is everywhere.

The distance of rivers and lakes, the height of temples, martial arts sects, aristocratic clansmen, and even Gong Gong in the court, no one knows how many followers of Liansheng Sect.

In the ten days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he moved to seven strongholds, and he killed more than hundreds of people?

And this is just a corner of Deyang Mansion, looking at the entire Deyang Mansion, the Seven Mansions of Qingzhou, the Three States of Longyuan, the Nine Paths of Daming, and the Three Kingdoms of the World.

How many followers of the Liansheng Sect should there be?

"Huh? Changed direction again?"

As his mind turned, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed. Whenever the night was shrouded, Mu Huan would turn around, and his disguise was mostly before dawn, when the sky was darkest.

It's a pity that he sees the night as day, and Mu still thinks his secret movements are almost unobstructed in his eyes.

At this moment, under the urging of a strong desire to survive, Mu also began to disguise again, and mustered his spare strength, and went to the south.

"Aren't you going to go around in circles?"

Yang Yu felt cold in his heart.

In the valley where Qi Gang was killed, there were dozens of people who could be called good players, and there was only one reason why he singled out the man in front of him.

That is, this person's desire to survive is the crown of everyone in the valley.

That night, he started killing, up and down the valley, almost everyone, when they were in a dilemma, turned back sooner or later to fight him.

Only Mu Huan, from the beginning to the end, never fought against him even a single move.

Only such a person who cherishes his life will try to survive even if he knows his purpose, as long as he never falls into a complete desperation.

"He's slowing down!"

"His physical strength is not endless, yes! There are hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention that there are masters like Zheng Baishi among them, even if they are ordinary people, it takes effort, right?"

"He's almost at his limit!"

Released the hand that was holding the Burning Life Pill tightly, Mu Huan's eyes were fierce, roaring to squeeze his last breath and physical strength, and speeding up:

"One more time, one more time..."