Holy Church

Chapter 70 Blood Case

Wang Meng and So Ming also realized that it was not good, and hurried back to calm down the weapon shop. As a result, they saw a mess.

"Uncle Lin, Xiaoxiu, Aunt Lin..."

Soming roared and rushed in like crazy. What he saw in front of him was Lin Xiu's body, and his clothes were ragged.

Soming picked up Lin Xiu like crazy, and Wang Meng saw Lin Ying in the corner of the wall, and his chest was completely concave. The opponent's strength obviously far exceeded that of him, completely ignoring the defense of physical training.

Wang Meng's eyes shot out a faint light, Yuan Li entered far away, and Lin Ying's body suddenly shook.

"Uncle Lin, who did it!" Wang Meng hasn't been so angry for a long time.

"Sword Sect... These beasts..."

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, what's going on!" Soming rushed over.

Wang Meng stopped So Ming, "This is a return of light. Let Uncle Lin finish his words."

A desolate smile appeared on Lin Ying's face, "Xiuer committed suicide. She... keeps the festival for you, cough,... don't take revenge."

Lin Ying used up his last breath.

Soming's teeth thumped, "Crazy Sword School, I'm at no point with you!"

The news of the unearthed of the thousand-year-old ebony spirit was deliberately broadcast by the Crazy Sword Sect and took the opportunity to rob Tongming City.

Life is not as good as it is, but his mother is too fucking.

I thought Soming would be crazy, but strangely, Soming quickly calmed down and showed a bleak smile, "Big boss, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. The dead are the most serious. Let them go to earth for peace."

There were three more lonely graves in the wilderness outside the city, so it was obviously particularly calm, so he squatted there until dark.

"Somin, what's your plan?"

"Brother Meng, let's go back to the church tomorrow. When I learn my skills, I will come back."

A lonely moon in the night of the wilderness, and the roar of wolves in the distance. Everything was so desolate. Soming huddled into a ball and leaned against the tree. Maybe he was too tired and sad, and soon fell asleep.

As time went by, Wang Meng's breathing gradually became stable and he had fallen asleep. At this time, Suo Ming opened his eyes.

"Brother Meng, I'm not a gentleman. I can't wait for ten years. I want them to pay with blood!"

Soming said softly, holding his hammer tightly, which was made by Lin Ying for him.

Mingkong Mountain, the nest of the Crazy Sword School, is a fairy mountain with considerable vitality. At this time, the lights are still crisscrossed, accompanied by the screams of women.

Their plan was completely successful. In addition to a few places protected by great forces, Tongming City was robbed by them. With the support of Wanmo Sect, what else is there to be terrible?

At this time, Soming had come to the foot of Mingkong Mountain. His eyes were red, and every laughter on it was like a needle piercing his bone. Xiuer's laughter seemed to be as good as Uncle Lin yesterday.

"The beast of the Crazy Sword School, come out and die!"

With a roar, Soming rushed up the mountain with a hammer.

Two disciples of the Crazy Sword School immediately rushed out by the roadside and shouted angrily, "Who dares to come to the Crazy Sword School to be wild, looking for death!"

"Go to hell!"

Soming's hammer bombarded him, completely regardless of life and death. He got two swords on his body, but also smashed their heads with a hammer.

He came today and didn't want to go back alive.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Kill one is enough to kill two and earn one!

"Congratulations to the master of the hall, the Lord of Hexi, this great work has been achieved. I think that there will be a reward for the Ten Thousand Magic Sect, and the master's skill will definitely be higher!"

"Brothers, let's worship the Lord together!"

More than 200 disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect have raised their glasses one after another. The Crazy Sword Sect has now become a branch of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. With a backer, Pu Ba also has to show off. The most important thing is that with the support of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's skills and elixir,

What kind of church, grandma's, burn, kill, rob!

He and Lin Ying already had a festival. They wanted to play with his daughter in front of him, but the girl actually committed suicide, but finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled. Let's see who dares to fight against him after Tongming Dijie!

"Congratulations to the Lord's great success and shock the world!"

Pu Ba looked up to the sky and laughed. Just as he was about to drink, a disciple rushed in.

"Master, someone is coming up the mountain!"

Pu Ba put down the bowl and a cruel smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Oh, someone has sent wine and vegetables. Brothers, go out with me to have a look!"

In addition to letting a few new disciples watch the door outside, the Crazy Sword School celebrated on the mountain. Soming killed a few people and rushed up all the way, but as soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he was trapped by more than a dozen Crazy Sword disciples.

Everyone trapped Soming in the center. You have a sword, I have a sword, and Soming's eyes are red and left and right, but the strength of these people is no worse than him.

"The master is here!"

Everyone got out of the way, and hundreds of disciples lit up the mountain gate brightly.

"Where did the dead boy come from?"

"Park Ba, fuck your grandma, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

As soon as he saw Park Ba, Soming rushed forward like crazy, but was immediately trapped by the sword array of the disciples of the Crazy Sword School.

Pu Ba patted his forehead and said, "Who do I think I am? This is not the beggar boy picked up by Lin Ying. Tut he heard that you went to the Holy Church to develop. What's wrong? It's a pity that you came back late and didn't catch a good play. You know, Lin Xiu's bones

The disciple of the Crazy Sword School laughed loudly. Soming rushed over like crazy. He was hit by several swords on his body. Unconsciously, he still rushed forward like crazy.

"All out of the way!"

Pu Ba shouted loudly, shook his right hand, and a long sword was directly inserted into Soming's chest.

"With these two of you, you don't deserve to carry shoes for me!"

Read the sword formula, with a roar, Suo Ming's chest was blown up and flew out and fainted.

There was a sneer at the corners of Park Ba's mouth, "Wake him up. There are thousands of dishes today!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, the torch was in a trance, and suddenly there was one more person at the mountain gate.

Wang Meng gently picked up Suo Ming, "You are a cook, and you are really not the material for acting."

Park Ba was stunned and stretched out his hand to stop the disciple who was going to kill him. "Who are you? Why do you have to go to this muddy water!"

Wang Meng shook his head slightly, "For so many years, I seldom kill this. Today, you can all die here."

dragging Soming, Soming's hand still held the hammer tightly and had been completely buckled. "Since you called me the boss, I will take you to repay this revenge."

"What did he say?" Park Ba put his hand on his ear.

A disciple next to him immediately bowed, "Big boss, this master said he would kill us!"

Suddenly, the whole audience burst into laughter.

"Up, take him down. If you want to live, I will drink with his heart!"

Suddenly, the swords of more than a dozen disciples cut at two people, but Wang Meng and Soming's bodies seemed to have turned into water, and the sword was pulled out and returned to its original state.

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