Qingyu was frightened silly.

Originally, he wanted to remove one of the Du Lao Gui's arm, but unexpectedly, when he was about to take action, he didn't know where to kill a flying sword and cut off the Du Lao Gui's head.

Subconsciously, Qingyu immediately looked around, but no matter how he checked, there was a quiet place around him, and where was there anyone?

This is a real person's head thousands of miles away! People cut off the Poison Old Ghost's head without showing up. Poison Old Ghost is a peak master in the early stage of the Transcendence Realm. He lost his head with one sword. How powerful the flying sword should be. Qingyu has no doubt that if the flying sword aimed at him, he would definitely have no chance of being spared.

Thinking of this, Qingyu was frightened and his legs were weak and unable to exert strength. So he sat down on the ground, looking around, looking for the traces of the flying sword.

When he saw this, he really saw the flying sword. After killing the old poisonous ghost, the flying sword did not leave, but hovered above the tent group in the valley, like an eagle looking for prey on the ground.

In the darkness, Qingyu's eyes moved, and he saw the flying sword move!

The flying sword seemed to have found its prey, and the sword body shook slightly, and the next moment it rushed towards a tent below.

"hiss--"

A slight sound of shattering silk was heard, and the flying sword had already penetrated into the tent, and it took half a second to not have a sound of shattering silk was heard. Qingyu saw the flying sword flying out of the tent again. The moonlight shone on the flying sword, reflecting a charming red light. Qingyu was absolutely sure that the red light on the flying sword body was not so strong. At this moment, it became so rich. There was only one possibility - it was blood again!

The flying sword floated in the air again, quietly without sound.

Seeing this scene, Qingyu's heart suddenly became heartbroken. He vaguely guessed that the killing of Fei Jian was not over yet, and he didn't know who the next unlucky person would be?

Sure enough, half a minute later, the flying sword moved again, and another tent was pierced, and the red light on the flying sword became even more intense. From the time when the flying sword appeared, at least three people had been killed without even a minute.

After visiting two tents in a row, Fei Jian still did not leave, obviously not achieving his goal.

For some reason, Qingyu's heart suddenly thrust, and a powerful sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

"Damn it, Is the next target of this flying sword? "For some reason, such a ridiculous thought suddenly arose in Qingyu's heart. But when he thought about it, he felt relieved. If he had him in the target of the flying sword, he could kill him directly after killing the old poisonous ghost just now. Why bother to return in one fell swoop?

However, just as Qingyu comforted himself like this, Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened, and a little sword tip continued to magnify in his pupils.

"Mom, I really want to kill me!" Qingyu was in a mess at this moment, screaming and about to get up and run away.

However, the flying sword is extremely fast, how could he, a mere transcendent realm warrior, avoid?

"My life is over!" Seeing that the flying sword was only ten meters away from him, Qingyu shouted sadly, full of despair. A distance of more than ten meters could be achieved in just a blink of an eye at the speed of the flying sword. In fact, Qingyu could already feel the pain of the extremely sharp sword energy piercing his skin on the flying sword.

Dead! Dead! Qingyu was completely lost and closed his eyes. Then, he felt a chill on the back of his neck and completely lost consciousness.

...

"It's dead!" Before dawn, a horrified scream immediately woke everyone in the valley tent from their sleep.

People from various major forces quickly emerged from the tents, and the scene suddenly became lively.

"Ah, it's really dead." The moment we crawled out of the tent, everyone immediately saw the headless corpse in a corner not far away. The blood stains on the soil above the corpse had solidified, and the dark red blood clots emitted this faint smell of blood, which made many people feel nauseous.

"Ah, head!" someone screamed again.

Everyone looked at it and saw a human head rolling down in a dense cluster of grass not far from the headless corpse. The human head was bloody and his eyes were round, as if he was dying with his eyes closed, looking extremely terrifying.

"It's Master!" Several disciples from Baidu Sect immediately recognized the head and cried out sadly.

"Yes, it's indeed the poisonous old ghost from Baipo Sect! When he came back yesterday, his left arm was broken, and the left arm of the corpse was gone, and it was still wrapped in a bandage. He must be the poisonous old ghost!"

Several people were very familiar with the Poison Old Ghost, and they quickly confirmed the identity of the corpse, and they were the Poison Old Ghost of the Baidu Sect!

"The old poisonous ghost is even stronger than ours with a sound. Even if he breaks his arm, he will not die so silently."

"Yes, you see that the broken part of his neck is extremely flat. It is obviously cut off by a sharp weapon without any drag. In other words, the man who killed the old poisonous ghost is very strong."

Having said this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but feel a lot of nervousness. Since that person could kill the old poisonous ghost, it would be easy to kill them. You should know that the people living in the valley and in the bamboo building area were also the peak strength of the early stage of the Transcendence Realm.

"What's going on?" A team of disciples from the Songshan Sword Sect came over and frowned and separated the crowd. However, when they saw the headless corpse, their faces suddenly sank.

"I'm so brave, I actually killed someone in the Songshan Sword Sect!" A leading disciple said angrily: "Roar the alarm bell!"

After a while, a low bell rang out from the Songshan Sword Sect, and the bell rang three times in a row, indicating that the Songshan Sword Sect had entered a state of alert.

"What's going on?" The leader asked the people around him fiercely, and his aura was also released. He was a master in the early stage of the transcendence realm.

"I don't know either!" The person who found the body was sweating coldly under the pressure of the disciples of Songshan Mountain and said with a sad face: "I got up to pee just now, but who knew that I would see this headless corpse when I ran here. Then I called, and then everyone came out."

The leading disciple of Songshan frowned and looked at the warrior who replied. When he saw that he didn't look like he was lying, he thought about the people around him and asked, "Did you hear anything last night?"

"No, I don't know why, I slept very heavily last night."

"Yes, I slept until I just got up. It's strange. I've always had a bad sleep. I slept well last night."

"Me too……"

Listening to a group of people talking, the leader of the Songshan Sword Sect frowned even deeper. If it were the same, it would be reasonable, but everyone slept well last night, which was strange. They are all famous figures in the martial arts world, even if they were alert when they slept, how could everyone slept to death?

"ah--"

At the same time, another scream sounded, and in the tent group, a warrior pointed at a tent, covered his mouth and shouted: "There is blood here!"

The leading disciple moved his body and arrived at the man in a few steps, looking in the direction he pointed at. He saw that there was indeed a large amount of blood on the ground at the edge of the tent. The blood had solidified. The solidification state was similar to that under the body of the Poison Old Ghost, and it should have flowed out at about the same time.

There is a small thorn on the top of the tent, which is extremely flat, as if it was cut by scissors, and there is also a thorn on the other side, which is also extremely flat.

The leading disciple winked at a junior brother beside him. The junior brother understood and walked to the edge of the broken door, cushioned his feet and looked inside.

The next moment, the muscles on the junior brother's face twitched suddenly, and then a stream of green air rushed straight into his forehead, and he vomited in a "vapor".

"What's going on?" The leading disciple browed deeply.

"Die, so many dead people!" The junior brother coughed a few times before he said hesitantly.

The leading disciple's face changed and he suddenly unzipped the tent.

As the zipper was opened, a fishy smell of blood suddenly burst out, and then a scene like a hellish scene fell in front of everyone.

"vomit--"

Like that junior brother, many people couldn't help vomiting, even the leading disciple turned blue and almost vomited.

Too bloody!

There were five people lying in the tent, each covered with bedding, and it seemed that they were lying very neatly, as if they were sleeping soundly. However, no one would think they were asleep because their heads and bodies were separated, and the five heads were rolling together, and a few were still open, with their eyes open, looking straight at the people outside the tent with their eyes fixed on each other.

"It's from the Yanxi Wang family! All the people who came to attend the martial arts conference this time died in the tent."

"Look at their sleeping position, they were obviously asleep when they killed them, and the broken neck of their necks should have been cut off at the same time."

Several boldly speculated the cause of the five deaths. Their voices were very soft, but the hearts of everyone present suddenly became irritated.

Who is it? Not only did it kill the old poisonous ghost, but it also killed all the people from the Yanxi Wang family.

"Go and check other tents to see if there are any other situations!" After the leading disciple said this, he turned around and walked quickly towards the core area of ​​the Songshan Sword Sect. Such a bizarre thing happened to the Songshan Sword Sect, and the top leaders of the sect must decide.

Everyone searched for each tent. Not long after, another tent was discovered by them. It was exactly the same as the tent of the Yanxi Wang Family. The four people in the tent were separated from their bodies and heads, and they were also sure to kill with one blow.

He is from the Xu family in Guangzhou!

There was unprecedented silence in the valley, only heavy breathing sounds remained.

At this moment, everyone began to become in danger of these forces. They didn't know why the murderer wanted to kill these people. If it was a revenge, it would be okay. If it was another reason, then who would be the next one?

"No, our Qingyu Elder is gone." Someone shouted, and immediately attracted everyone's gaze.

I saw that several disciples from Taohua Village looked around anxiously, as if they had lost their mother, and they seemed at a loss.
Chapter completed!