Chapter 912 Are You Worthy?

The brutal fight at Qinghu Farmhouse was not bad for the Lian family. Only four or five people were killed in the fight, and only five or six people were injured. But for Song Donglai, Aowei, and Gong Quan's subordinates, they suffered heavy losses. Even if they have an advantage in numbers, their own strength is generally too weak.

in addition.

Boss Huang's more than 20 gangsters are just ordinary people, and they don't have much force at all. Even if they are divided into three groups, they are still massacred by three masters of the Lian family. Except for the big man with the scar face, everyone else was slaughtered in just a few minutes.

"Angsi..."

The blood python was bombarded by Lian Wentian and Lian Wenxin's teamwork. The red body was rolling, trying to escape towards the lake. However, the black bottle suspended in mid-air, with a strong suction force, continuously released gray-black mist, and all the killed human beings, under the thin gray-black mist, their souls would be drawn away from the corpses and swallowed Enter the Nine Sons Hundred Ghosts Banner.

As the head of the Lian family, Lian Bai's cultivation has not reached a new level, but he is still a martial arts master at the Great Perfection level, and his strength is definitely strong. As a man wearing a bronze mask and wielding a wide and thick long knife was cut back by him, he shouted sharply: "Who are you? Your strength is not inferior to Song Donglai and Aowei's, absolutely not!" their men."

"You are dead, you can ask Hades."

Han Sen's black practice clothes rustled, and his crazy murderous intent targeted Lian Bai. The strength of the two is evenly matched, and after a short fight, they both feel blood churning all over their bodies.

Lian Bai grinned grimly and said, "Hide your head and shrink your tail, you can't see people's things. Since you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As he spoke, Lian Bai swung the knife with his right hand, while his left hand quickly condensed a ball of fire. With a strong attack, the fire ball turned into burning bonfires and lashed towards Han Sen.

"stranger?"

Han Sen's complexion changed drastically. Just as he was rushing to fight, the air rippled behind him, and a sharp dagger pierced his back.

"Damn it."

Han Sen never dreamed that the killer hiding in the dark would launch a sneak attack on him at this moment. There was a bit of despair in his eyes, but more of madness. At the moment when the dagger crushed his heart, he suddenly rushed towards the place where the air was fluctuating.

"If you want me to die, die with me."

Xiaoya's body had just appeared in the air, and Han Sen had already appeared in front of him. As the long knife swept across, it left bloody wounds on his body in an instant. Xiaoya's cultivation has not even reached the level of a martial arts master. He is good at assassination, and when he is attacked face to face by a strong person in the martial arts master level, he has no time to dodge.

"help me."

Xiaoya roared hastily. He could only pin his hope on Lianbai at this moment. If Lianbai could kill Han Sen as quickly as possible, then he would have the hope of surviving. It's a pity that Han Sen's heart was smashed, and he was already doomed, so he ignored Lian Bai who was attacking behind him. When the long knife in his hand chopped off Xiao Ya's head, his back was also torn open A deep wound twenty to thirty centimeters long.

"puff……"

A series of flame bonds pierced Han Sen's body, causing his vitality to pass away quickly. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he turned his head to look at Lian Bai with difficulty, and gave him a look full of murderous intent.

"Unfortunately, I can't drag you to die with me."

Lian Bai was also full of murderous intent, Xiao Ya was killed, as if he had cut off one of his right and left arms, which made him feel so distressed that it was hard to breathe. You know, Xiaoya is still very young, even if she hasn't broken through to the level of a martial arts master now, she will reach it soon in the future.

Martial arts genius.

Being killed just like that, Lian Bai wished he could hack Han Sen into pieces. However, he did not continue to attack, but stood a few meters away from Han Sen, and said solemnly: "Want to die? Didn't you see what my ancestors of the Lian family took out? Tell you, it is the Jiuzi Hundred Ghost Banner , capable of devouring human souls, and then transforming souls into resentful spirits,

Eternal life will be trapped in the Nine Sons and Hundred Ghosts Banner forever. Just wait, you will struggle in endless pain in the future, and as the Nine Sons and Hundred Ghosts Banner is destroyed one day in the future, you will eventually lose your soul. "

Han Sen's pale face showed disdain. He didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world. What kind of souls and resentful spirits were it an international joke.

"snort……"

A deep cold snort sounded, and Han Sen's body shook slightly, with a look of horror in his eyes. Even though he was grateful that his vitality was rapidly draining, he still clearly saw the fearful expression of Lian Bai in front of him. He even clearly saw that Lian Bai, who was still arrogant and unruly just now, was being taken from him by a young man. Grab the neck from behind.

Tang Xiu glanced around indifferently, then his eyes fell on Han Sen, and said lightly: "He is right, if not for my intervention, your soul will be imprisoned, and you will suffer the most cruel torture day and night .Until your body consciousness completely disappears and becomes a mass of energy full of resentment, that is, a resentful spirit. Once you reach this level, you will never be able to reincarnate forever, which is another sense of disintegration."

"Who are you?"

Lian Bai, who was grabbed by the back of the neck by Tang Xiu, roared loudly with a look of fear on his face.

Tang Xiu snorted coldly, "Are you the head of the Lian family?"

Lian Bai hurriedly said: "That's right, I am the head of the Lian family. Let me go, or you will be against our Lian family. The two old ancestors of my Lian family are here, and they are very powerful."

Tang Xiu sneered and said, "Two ants who have reached the Qi refining stage can be called powerful? It's really just sitting in the sky, and their knowledge is superficial."

During the conversation.

Two masters of the Lian family rushed over like lightning. They saw that Tang Xiu didn't look back, and the long knife in their hands had already slashed behind Tang Xiu.

"Die!"

Tang Xiu moved away like lightning, and after appearing two meters away out of thin air, with a movement of his divine sense, dozens of electric currents appeared out of thin air, piercing through the vital points of the two people's bodies like sharp arrows, killing them directly.

Lian Bai was caught by Tang Xiu, watching the two masters of the family die tragically, his heart felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ice, and his fear became even stronger. He knows the strength of these two masters of the family. Even if they have not broken through to the realm of martial arts masters, they are not far away, but the opponent uses the electric power to kill them easily. This strength is definitely better than the fire attribute power he controls. More than ten times stronger.

"Everyone stop."

Tang Xiu looked at the two ancestors of the Lian family who were besieging and killing the blood python, then looked around and shouted violently. The rolling sound waves, like an endless tide, spread in all directions.

100 meters away.

Song Donglai and Aowei struggled to resist the siege of the four masters of the Lian family, and their bodies were already stained with blood. And on the nearby ground, Gong Quan had been killed, completely dead.

"what's the situation?"

"Patriarch?"

"Who is that?"

A dozen masters of the Lian family gave up their attack, quickly gathered together and looked at Tang Xiu as if facing a formidable enemy. They were shocked because Lian Bai, the patriarch of the Lian family, was captured by the opponent.

Lian Wentian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Wen Xin, I will leave this blood python to you to deal with."

finished.

He sprinted towards Tang Xiu in an instant, and after stopping a dozen meters away from Tang Xiu, he said in a deep voice, "Talk about the conditions!"

Tang Xiu looked at Lian Wentian coldly, and said indifferently: "Awu, catch that old thing. Bring me that blood python too."

"yes!"

Mo Awu, who followed Tang Xiu and sprinted down from the mountainside, rushed towards Lian Wenxin like lightning, sprinted in front of Lian Wenxin almost instantly, and punched him hard in the abdomen when the other party's expression changed drastically. , as he flew backwards, Mo Awu followed him like a shadow, instantly imitating Tang Xiu's appearance, pinching the back of Lian Wenxin's neck.

"Get down on the ground."

A straight fist with no skill at all hit the blood python's body again, and as the blood python howled miserably, Mo Awu kicked the blood python tens of meters away and landed on the ground that was far away from Tang Xiu. On the ground more than twenty meters away. Struggling and screaming, but still unable to move.

overbearing!

tough!

The strength shown by Mo Awu made everyone gasp. Especially the members of the Lian family, whose eyes were wider than copper bells, took a subconsciously shocked step back.

"Mr. Tang."

At this time, Song Donglai and Aowei were the happiest. The two had discovered that Han Sen had been seriously injured, and it seemed that he would not survive. They thought that they might die here today, but they didn't expect Tang Xiu to make a sudden move.

Tang Xiu nodded, and as his left hand kept pinching the seal, the Nine Sons Hundred Ghost Banner suspended in mid-air was pulled over abruptly, and Tang Xiu stretched out his hand to grab it.

"This thing, are you refining it?"

Lian Wentian was also frightened at this moment. He thought that he and his brother Lian Wenxin had cultivated for more than a hundred years, and their strength had reached the peak. However, he did not expect that a middle-aged man with no good looks could easily capture Lian Wenxin.

"Who are you?"

Lian Wentian didn't answer Tang Xiu's words, and asked in a deep voice as if facing a formidable enemy.

Tang Xiu sealed Lian Bai's acupuncture points, threw him on the ground like a dead dog, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you made this thing?"

Lian Wentian took a deep breath and said, "That's right, we refined it."

Tang Xiu snorted coldly: "Refining such a sinister ghost weapon, you Lian family members deserve to die."

The voice fell.

The golden lion standing next to Tang Xiu struck out in an instant, punching Lian Bai who was lying on the ground to death, and then looked at Lian Wentian and Lian Wenxin with a murderous look.

Lian Wentian's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed in surprise: "You dare to kill the current head of my Lian family? Are you really going to become immortal enemies with my Lian family?"

Tang Xiu snorted coldly: "Just because of your Lian family? Do you want to be my enemy?"