Chapter 202 A person can only kill one person!

The mountains and valleys, the mountains and rocks are steep, the ancient trees are rusty, and the earth is desolate.

There was a long roar in the blue sky, and a winged golden eagle flew in the sky. The sharp eagle's eyes were condescending and looked down at the earth, but they felt that the world was so cold and lonely. They sang for a few long times, tossing and turning in the blue sky and disappearing into the mountains.

There are 108 killing stars in the Thousand Killing Hall, and the slaughter hall is connected to Yunzhai. No one can stop the dance steps of its slaughter.

A person can only kill one person in a lifetime, which is called killing; if you kill again, it is not killing, but slaughter!

When killing has become a habit, it is no longer an ordinary person, but abnormal.

The sky dances the blood-red killing spirit, devouring the fresh life, strengthening and nourishing itself, emitting a strong smell of blood. The murderous spirit has reached its peak at this moment. Don't be surprised, when will the dance step of slaughter stop?

In the face of the practice of slaughtering, with the spirit of killing, such a thousand killing halls and slaughter halls, even if there are a large number of people, Lian Yunzhai is also like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It is swallowed by the spirit of killing and turned into a silent dry corpse!

Look at the five heads of Lianyunzhai. At this time, except for Pang Yun, the owner of the village, the other four people have been killed by Xue Yufeng and Qi Ge and reduced to four mummified corpses!

"Dead!" Qi Ge shouted coldly, opened his eyes angrily, and burst out a cold murderous atmosphere, and split his head against Pang Yun with a sword.

Ding~ But he saw Pang Yun wave the big knife in his hand, blocked the front sword, and his body burst out. He stood high in the sky, looking at the murderous Qi Ge and Xue Yufeng. His face was frightened. At this moment, he was unwilling to believe the facts in front of him. Combined with their five flying stars, he could not beat the two flying stars at all. In just a few minutes, four people were killed. What Pang Yun was most frightened was the blood-red airflow hovering over their heads, and the strange blood-red airflow instantly took the lives of the four masters.

"Forgive my life, forgive my life, I, Pang Yun, am willing to submit to the Hong League, willing to submit to the Hong League!!" However, Pang Yun suddenly knelt down in the air and begged Xue Yufeng for mercy. He didn't care about his dignity at all. The most important thing at present was to save his life.

"Huh! If I had known this, I wouldn't have died if I had surrendered before. Xue Yufeng snorted coldly, but restrained the shocking murderous atmosphere.

'Woth'! A red light suddenly flashed through the sky and instantly disappeared into Pang Yun's body. Ah, Pang Yun suddenly screamed, staring at a pair of eyes wide, staring at the indifferent Qi Ge. With that dead eyes, his body quickly dried down. After a few breaths, he turned into a mummified corpse and fell from the sky.

"No one else can die, but you, the leader, must die!" Qi Ge said faintly, looking at Pang Yun below indifferently.

With the death of Pang Yun, the owner of Lianyunzhai, the people below Lianyunzhai were frightened one after another, like frightened lambs, without any intention to fight.

"The owner of the village is dead! The five heads are all dead!"

"Forgive my life, spare my life, I am willing to submit, I am willing to submit to Hongmeng, don't kill me..."

As soon as Pang Yun, the owner of the village, died, the people in Lianyunzhai suddenly collapsed and couldn't wait to kneel down and begged for mercy.

In the face of the inhuman slaughter methods of Qian Killing Hall and Massacre Hall, they watched their former comrades-in-arms turn into mummies and die one by one. That kind of pain and panic made them want to surrender long ago. If there was not been a glimmer of hope in their hearts on several masters, they would have surrendered long ago.

It subdued Lianyunzhai. Now within a few hundred miles, there is only the ancient family in Yuncheng with a hundred years of history.

As the saying goes, one mountain does not allow two tigers. There is no interference from other small forces. Sooner or later, the ancient family of Yuncheng and Hongmeng will face each other!

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A few days later, the news of the destruction of Lianyunzhai quickly spread, and the ancient family in Yuncheng was the first to receive the news.

Yuncheng is as prosperous as ever. There is an endless flow of people at the entrance of the gate in the east. The streets and alleys are shouting and shouting endlessly. Under the protection of the ancient family, hundreds of thousands of people in Yuncheng live an ordinary life comfortably.

The ancient mansion is like a palace, huge and magnificent. Looking down from the sky, the golden rubble is shining in the sun, giving people a magnificent feeling, but it is less elegant and a little more tacky.

After all, the ancient family is not a sect or a hermit family, and it is inevitable to be stained with vulgarity.

At this moment, all the senior officials of the ancient family are gathered here, but they are discussing major events.

The owner of the family, Gu Long, sat on the dragon chair above with an indifferent face, wearing a purple gown and a bright robe. Although he has entered middle age, he is handsome, with a grace and noble atmosphere, exuding a faint majesty. It can be seen that he has been in a high position and has developed this temperament.

On the front of Your Highness, there are several hundred-year-old ebony chairs on the left and right sides. The carved patterns on them are magnificent and exquisite. Several important figures of the ancient family sit on it. Two of them worship the elders sit opposite to each other, one left and one right. They are all of them are old, and their faces are old.

There was silence above the hall, and everyone had different faces, quietly waiting for the owner to speak.

"Guys, what do you think of the newly founded Hong League?" Gu Long looked at the crowd and said slowly. His voice was slightly low and thick, with a faint pressure in it.

"My lord, I have something to report." An old man at the bottom right said.

"say." Gu Long looked at the old man and said lightly.

"Yes, the owner of the family." The old man nodded and continued, "A few months ago, a team under my team was killed. The way of death was very strange. The blood and flesh in the body were drained, leaving only a dry human skin and skeleton. After tracking down for a long time, I finally found the clue a few days ago."

"You should know that the disciples of Hongmeng have practiced strange skills. Everyone is entangled with a strange blood-colored airflow, which is extremely powerful. It can forcibly drain the blood and flesh in other people's bodies and become a mummified corpse. This method of death is completely the same as the death method of the team under the old man a month ago. Consistently, it can be inferred that it was the Hongmeng who killed the mouth!" The old man said coldly, and there was a murderous atmosphere in his eyes.

Indeed, as the old man said, a few months ago, Nie Yun used the spirit of killing and sucked out the essence of the flesh and blood of dozens of the ancient family because he rescued Wu Shiman and others. Now Hongmeng's use of the spirit of killing with such a great fanfare is inevitable that it is also found out by the ancient family.

"There is such a thing! It seems that this Hong Meng doesn't pay much attention to my ancient family. The elder in the upper right said in surprise, and a sneer flashed on the old face.

But Gu Long above pondered for a moment and said, "Can you find out the skills practiced by Hong Meng's disciples?"

This is what Gu Long is most concerned about. With only more than 100 people and two flying stars, Hongmeng destroyed the five masters of Lianyunzhai and defeated tens of thousands of people. This strength is shocking. It can be seen that the skills practiced by Hongmeng's disciples must be extremely powerful. If he can get it, the strength of his ancient family must be There is no need to survive under the pressure of Xieyun Sect. At that time, it was not impossible to annex thousands of miles of land!

"Report to the owner of the family, the spy has repaid. I heard that as long as you join the Hong League, you can practice the strongest skill of the Hong League. The slaughter chapter is extremely powerful, but..." A middle-aged man said that he was the stewul in charge of intelligence.

Gu Long's eyelids jumped slightly and said, "But what?"

"I heard that if you want to practice the slaughter chapter, only the leader of the Hong League is personally given to practice the skill, because if you want to practice the slaughter chapter, you must have a blood red spirit given by the leader of the Hong League before you can practice. The practice skill is in the blood red spirit, but others can't copy it and can't practice it. It's very strange. It's different." The middle-aged man continued to say, frowning tightly, afraid that he had lost a lot of thought in order to get the slaughter.

"There is such a strange skill. It can be seen that this slaughter must be very good. Anyway, I will get it!" Gu Long burst out of fine light in his eyes, and he thought to himself.

Everyone in the hall, with different faces, is thinking about the slaughter chapter. As star warriors, they all know the importance of having a set of powerful skills, and this slaughter chapter is infinitely powerful and unpredictable. The powerful power brought by the blood-red airflow and the weird attack are all called The mouth-watering, the word Hong Meng is clearly imprinted in their hearts at this moment.

"Master of the family, in just three months since the founding of Na Hongmeng, it has been fighting everywhere with bloody and cruel means, forcibly cleaning up small forces within a radius of hundreds of miles. Now within a few hundred miles, only my ancient family and Hongmeng exist. It can be seen from the performance of the Hongmeng that if it grows up in the future, it will definitely become me. It is a big hidden danger of the ancient family, so I suggest that Hongmeng should be strangled in the cradle before it grows up!" The elder at the bottom left, who had not spoken, said slowly at this time, with a deep murder in his tone.

"I agree with the suggestion of the elders. In addition, the Hong League was also the first to slaughter dozens of people in my ancient family. In order to eliminate future troubles, it is also inevitable to eliminate the Hong League now!" Another elder at the bottom right agreed.

Above the hall, a smile appeared on Gu Long's face, which made people feel a cold. No one knew what kind of soul was hidden under those calm pupils.

"It is inevitable to eliminate the Hong League, but before that, can you find out the strength of the Hong League?" Gu Long looked at the middle-aged man in charge of intelligence and said solemnly.

"Report to the head of the family, the strength of the Hong League has been found out. In the Hong League, there are four elders, six masters, and the strength of the four elders is not very strong. Now they are all the ninth level of the Flying Star, and six masters. Among them, the master of the slaughtering Hall is also an elder. The strength of the other five masters are good, all in the eighth level of Flying Star, and Nie Yun, the leader of the alliance, is just a little child under the age of double ten. His strength is unknown. It is said that when the Hong League was founded three months ago, his strength was only the sixth level of the Flying Star, but he easily bombarded the three ninth level of the Flying Star. He is really a demon, and he is not a person in the ancient world, but from the outside world. This is the current strength of Hong Meng. For my ancient family. Say, it can't pose any threat at present!" The middle-aged man came slowly.