Chapter o64     The White-clothed Killing God (End)! (Fourth update!)

Then there is only one death, and it is oneself death!

So no matter whether he saw the deaths of other brothers or Qin Xuan was a fierce man in the world, he was like killing all directions, no one retreated.

Go forward, go forward, go forward again!

One fell one after another with Qin Xuan’s pace!

Ten people fell down!

The sword light and blood shadow - among them, blood flowers splattered everywhere!

In just two minutes, another thirty people fell down!

Qin Xuan's eyes were still sharp, and he did not slow down for a while, reaping one life after another.

At the same time, the ten people's necks were squirting blood and fell down!

...

Slowly.

No matter how blood was spilled all over the ground, the bodies under Qin Xuan's feet were piled up in groups.

The hot air couldn't help but smell the smell of blood, but wherever his eyes were cold, he was not at all merciful to these beasts!

It has been three minutes since just now, and the total number of people he killed has reached 70.

Seventy people!

But the bandits in front of them turned a blind eye to them and looked commonplace.

Although there was fear on his face, there was no mercy at all. He was afraid of retreating. Some were just a more ferocious expression and a more fierce and fatal offensive.

Qin Xuan wouldn't believe it if these people had not killed at least five people!

Such a cruel bandit who knows that he still does not retreat even though he dies, is definitely not a good person.

I wonder if these hundreds of people have persecuted many ordinary people!

This thought flashed through Qin Xuan's mind, and when he thought of various possibilities, the colder he felt, the simpler, straighter and sharper his hands were.

die!

die!

die!

...

"Hula—Huh."

A sword was inserted into the ground.

Qin Xuan leaned on him tiredly and breathed heavily as if he was exhausted.

Ten minutes later, another hundred and fifty people died.

Including the previous ones, there were about 220 people who had died, and only more than 90 people were left.

For a moment, Qin Xuan killed so many people, but the bandits who ignored life and death could not bear this kind of useless behavior, and they couldn't help but stop.

Looking around the corpse lying all over the floor, then looking at Qin Xuan with a tired look on his face.

What kind of person is this!

A person can actually kill so many people, and even if he dies, he will be fatal to one blow.

You should know who can be included in the copycat and become a bandit, who is not of some strength?

Even if you are not a top-notch player in the world, you are still a general third- and second-rate person, and you are not that easy to kill!

But all this was broken by the boy in front of me who was dyed red in white!

A person can really fight a hundred with one, and a thousand with one!

The remaining bandits looked at each other and dared not take a step forward.

"Baoba...baoba..."

At this time, a sound of applause came from behind these people. Hearing the sound, he saw a middle-aged man, and a man who looked like a military advisor followed behind him.

"Brother, I have such a powerful skill. I can kill more than 200 brothers in my village with one hand. It's really amazing!"

The middle-aged man looked up and down, as if he was exclaiming in his words: "I wonder where my little brother is from? Maybe he is the son of an old friend I know, but he can spare your life."

“…”

Looking at the person in front of him who is the most powerful and has reached the first-class late stage so far, Qin Xuan smiled but did not answer his words.

Because what this middle-aged man asked now is obviously a cliché, to investigate Qin Xuan's identity and origin to prevent the people behind him from even knowing who he was and being found out without any precaution when he came to investigate.

If you know, then there will be a solution to everything.

Yes.

In some ways, middle-aged men will not let Qin Xuan leave alive. Not only is Qin Xuan's youth so powerful, but he also has a very likely deep background. No matter which one, he cannot allow such a person to survive and threaten his future life.

Absolutely not!

After waiting for a while, I saw that Qin Xuan had no intention of answering.

The cold light in the middle-aged man's eyes became more and more intoxicated, and he felt anger.

I can't help but say.

"That's right, after all, you are destined to be a dead person, and it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Then, kill him for me!"

As he said that, he turned his head and ordered the remaining bandits.

"Run!"

These people looked around, hesitated for a moment, and rushed towards Qin Xuan with weapons.

Looking at these attacks, Qin Xuan looked expressionless, completely gone as if he had been breathing before. He couldn't tell whether he was nervous or accepting his fate.

Raise the sword—

Subconsciously squinted some eyes.

A few flashes killed several people, and ten living lives were taken away in the middle of tossing and turning.

...

This time it took only one minute to solve everyone.

Swish-

One sword resulted in the bandit who always hides behind the scenes and incites twice and has a good strength.

After killing the last person, Qin Xuan slowly drew out the sword that was coming out of his body, leaned toward the last two people.

But he laughed.

Dang!

The sword that he killed many gaps and had become dull and bloodless was thrown to the ground.

Qin Xuan gradually shook hands and fisted, stretched out an index finger, pointed at the two of them.

In an instant, I suddenly slapped in the air twice.

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Chiu-Shangyang Sword!

Wow—a yang finger!

Too sudden!

The fingers of the two fingers were different, and at this moment, they were as fast as a comet, so fast that ordinary people could not catch them with their naked eyes.

The former killed the well-known military advisor all at once, while the latter pointed it at the middle-aged man and fixed him.

"Are you very confused? I was already very tired before, so why have I killed so many people now?"

Relaxedly, Qin Xuan walked to the middle-aged man step by step and stopped. Looking at him, whose face had changed drastically, he sneered.

"Is there still so much energy to slap your hole?"

The middle-aged man wanted to nod, but could not do it, and his eyes couldn't help but look desperate.

"Because I am in the innate realm!"

This playful words like a child were now as if a thunder thunder struck the middle-aged man, no less than being bombed by a bomb, and it was so shocked.

.....     …

Oh my God!

What kind of person am I against?

A young man who has reached all the legendary dreams of innate realm at the age of twenty!
To be continued...