Chapter 459: The Master of Slaughter

Hearing the master's voice, a big stone fell from the ghost's hand, and the violent aura rising from his body disappeared instantly.

Like many relatives and friends around Fang Bai, Gui Shou also has almost fanatical admiration and blind confidence in Fang Bai. He believes that as long as Fang Bai arrives, the sword array will not be able to touch him anymore.

ah--

Ouch--

Two screams came from Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai at the same time.

Two stones came from nowhere, passed through the curtain of eighteen soft swords, and hit the bends of the two's hind feet. Their legs went numb, they couldn't stand steadily, and they fell to their knees. land.

The two brothers Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai are the strongest among the 18 people who formed the sword formation, and they are also the souls of the sword formation. As soon as they knelt down, the entire sword formation was full of flaws and turned into a mess.

The pressure around Ghost Hand's body dropped sharply, he seized the opportunity, and threw out both fists, blasting Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai far away.

After Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai died, the remaining sixteen Yanyulou disciples were thrown into disarray, without the confidence and courage to resist, they threw away their swords and fled.

However, when they fled to the mountain road down the mountain, they found a young man in casual clothes standing leisurely, blocking their way.

It was the first time for these Yanyu Tower disciples to see Fang Bai. They only knew that the ghost hand was powerful, killing the landlord and the two elders, and that he was a deadly evil star, but they didn't know that Fang Bai was the ghost hand's master.

"kill!"

They were worried that the ghost hand would come after them, and when they saw someone blocking their way, they rushed towards Fang Bai without stopping.

From Fang Bai's body, these Misty Rain House disciples couldn't feel any martial artist's aura, they thought Fang Bai was just a tourist walking on the snow to enjoy the scenery, and were about to kick him away.

"Let's go back!"

Fang Bai stretched out his hand, grabbed the ankle of the Yanyulou disciple who rushed to the front and kicked him, and flicked it lightly, the Yanyulou disciple flew up with a long and miserable howl, and drew out in the air. A ball of money was thrown, and then it fell at the ghost's feet without deviation.

Before the other Yanyulou disciples could react, Fang Bai's body swayed, as if he had entered the land of no one. In the blink of an eye, all sixteen Yanyulou disciples who rushed in front of him were grabbed by him and thrown out. It flew up, and fell to the ghost's feet like an arhat.

"These people are handed over to you, and I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain!"

As Fang Bai said, he turned around and left in a hurry.

The north wind howled and the snow fell.

In the snow, the blood on the bodies of Wen Xiangxin, Wen Xiangshan, and Wen Xianghai had already solidified, and their bodies had become cold and stiff.

On their faces, despair, ferocity, horror, twisted... All kinds of painful expressions are mixed together, which makes people feel shocking and shuddering.

The sixteen Yanyulou disciples struggled to get up from the ground, then fell to their knees in front of the ghost hand, begging for mercy.

They all have self-knowledge. Even Wen Xiangxin, Wen Xiangshan, and Wen Xianghai, the three top masters of Yanyulou, were all killed by the ghost hand one by one. These fighters who only have the strength of the elementary level of Xuan level, how can they be the opponent of the ghost hand?

What's more, there is a Fang Bai who makes them helpless, who is also hovering nearby, ready to support the ghost hand at any time.

Hit, can't beat!

Escape, can't escape!

If they want to survive, they can only beg for mercy.

Ghost Hand looked at the sixteen Yanyulou disciples who were prostrate at his feet, begging for mercy, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

It was these people who once incarnated as butchers and slaughtered hundreds of disciples in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines. If they were not lucky, they would not have escaped.

Ghost Hand still remembered that when Wan Yao Valley was massacred, some disciples begged these people for mercy, but they were still beheaded mercilessly.

But now, it was the turn of these people to kneel at their feet and beg for mercy.

"Forgive me? Heh... Back then when you killed my disciples from the 'Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines', did anyone show mercy to them? Spare their lives?"

The ghost hand said word by word, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and murderous intent filled his chest.

"Fight with you!"

Seeing that there was no hope of begging for mercy, some disciples of the Yanyu Tower flew up and rushed towards the ghost's hand with all their strength, wanting to fight to the death.

Seeing this, the other Misty Rain House disciples also gritted their teeth and rushed forward one after another, besieging the ghost hand.

"die!"

There was a muffled thunder-like sound from Ghost Hand's mouth, and his fists were like giant hammers, constantly blasting out. From time to time, some disciples of Yanyulou were hit by his fists, blood spurted wildly, flew upside down, and died tragically on the ground.

The fighting power of the ghost hand can overwhelm even Wen Xiangxin, Wen Xiangshan, Wen Xianghai and other mysterious high-level and middle-level Xuan-level powerhouses. Facing more than a dozen elementary-level Xuan-level warriors who have no way to besiege him, He is more fearless.

He aroused his might, roared angrily, and used his body skills to rush straight among the sixteen Yanyulou disciples, as if he had entered an uninhabited land, and no one could stop him.

The true energy surged, fists rang out, and screams continued. In just a few minutes, there was no one around the ghost hand.

The corpses of sixteen Yanyulou disciples were lying in disorder among the snow on the ground around them. Each corpse had deep dents from being punched by fists, which showed how fierce and domineering the ghost's fists were.

The disgusting smell of blood permeated the icy air, and the large expanses of bloody red on the snow were dazzling and dazzling, making people shocking.

The ghost hand glanced over the corpses one by one, and murmured: "Murder is for life, blood is for blood, this is the rule of the ancient martial arts... In this battle, if I am weak, then I will die. And You are weak, so you can only die!"

He stood in place for a while, then turned his head to look west, his murderous aura pervaded, his eyes became sharp again, he clenched his fists and said, "The enmity of Yanyu Tower ends here! The next one is Qingcheng Temple!"

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The Jiangnan Misty Rain Tower suffered a catastrophe, and all the masters above the Xuan level were slaughtered...

Overnight, this news swept through the entire secular ancient martial arts world like a gust of wind, shocking every warrior.

Almost all warriors are guessing, what kind of power has been provoked by the Yanyu Building to cause such a catastrophe.

Some people even boldly speculated that the destruction of the Yanyu Tower might be caused by the disciples of the Yinmen.

Because only the disciples of the hidden sect could easily slaughter the Yanyu Building with nearly twenty Xuan-level warriors, and replace it with any other secular ancient martial sect, which would not have this ability.

Some people also said that the destruction of the Yanyu Building should have nothing to do with the Yinmen, because only a dozen or so black-level warriors were slaughtered in the Yanyulou, but the other disciples were safe and sound.

Regardless of whether the destruction of the Yanyu Building was caused by the hidden door or not, it has already aroused the vigilance of the secular and ancient martial arts circles in China.

All of a sudden, the major ancient martial arts sects were terrified, as if they were facing a big enemy, the major sect gangs raised their alert levels one after another, and recalled all the disciples who went out to practice, to strengthen self-protection.

Even China's most mysterious organization "Dragon Guard" has started to operate urgently, trying its best to find out whether the destruction of the Yanyu Tower is related to the disciples of the hidden sect.

The two sects of Qingcheng Temple and Shaolin, which are far away from Suzhou and Hangzhou, on the one hand secretly sent people to the Yanyu Tower to inquire about news, on the other hand they closed the gates tightly and strictly ordered their disciples not to go out at will.

At the same time, the high-level leaders of the two sects also began to meet frequently, discussing something in secret, and it seemed like a storm was about to come.

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