Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Chapter 1860 Punishing Evil and Promoting Good

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"Where can this idiot come from? He has to jump into the fire pit when there is nothing wrong. Are you so anxious to die?"

Seeing that Ye Tian didn't listen to the advice at all and insisted on coming to die, the people in the village sighed, as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person with a stunted mind.

The thieves were already sharpening their knives. He was clearly here to kill someone, which was meaningless.

Some villagers even regarded him as a broom star and cast disgusted eyes, thinking that he had brought bad luck to Taohua Village and the Qin family.

However, some villagers speculated that he was not an ordinary person. He might be an immortal cultivator who was seriously injured in a fight and ended up living here.

However, no matter how strong he was before, he is now seriously injured and dying. Stepping forward now is just a moment of bravery and cannot change anything.

"Guys, please, my little girl Xiaoyue is still young. When she gets a few years older, can I personally send her to the mountain to serve you? She is really too young now and can't do anything. I'm here I kowtow to you."

Grandpa Qin's back was hunched and his hair was disheveled. He knelt on the ground and begged. His head hit the ground and made a banging sound. He was about to bleed. It was heart-wrenching to watch.

"Old man, what do you mean by this? Our young master invited your granddaughter to Heifeng Village to enjoy the blessings. She will eat well and serve you well. Who said she is going to do things? This is a blessing that the little girl has cultivated in eight lifetimes. It is far better than Just be content with suffering and suffering in this rundown little mountain village of yours." Some minions shouted at Grandpa Qin, feeling angry.

At the same time, there was a young man holding Xiaoyue's arm, trying to lift her onto the tall horse under the young thief. Grandpa Qin went up to stop him, but was kicked in the chest. He vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot.

This is a group of ruthless bandits, their hands are all stained with blood, they have taken countless lives, but they don’t understand the concept of respecting the old and caring for the young, and they can really do anything.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Yue'er cried, her little face turned pale with fright, and she struggled hard, but she had no strength to restrain her and she was facing a group of strong men, so she couldn't get away at all.

A group of villagers were filled with indignation and ready to take action, but when they thought about the consequences of taking action, they all stopped and did not dare to make a mistake.

"A bunch of rubbish, put them down quickly!"

Suddenly, a cold sound came. The sound was not loud, but it made everyone feel deafened.

Like a heavenly voice, descending from the sky, coming for justice.

Everyone in the audience followed the sound and were stunned. Some of the thieves laughed out loud.

It was Ye Tian's cold shout. The man came tremblingly and was almost at the venue, with anger burning in his eyes.

He didn't expect that someone would actually dare to rob a civilian girl in broad daylight, which made him intolerable. Even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't help but take action.

"A dead man dares to speak out. I really admire your courage!" The scarred bandit had a sneer on his lips.

Clang!

Without any unnecessary nonsense, he raised his hand and threw a dagger. The blood was as bright as a sword, and it made a sharp sound of piercing the air, and slashed straight at Ye Tian's face.

This is a powerful blow from the peak state, dazzling and sharp!

Yes, this scarred bandit is a monk, equivalent to a late-stage Grand Master in the secular world.

Although the realm is not particularly high, it is already very rare for an ignorant thief to have such a level of cultivation.

Then they saw the scarred bandit pull out the dagger in his hand, like the scythe swung by the God of Death, exuding a strong aura of death, which shocked everyone.

"well!"

Many villagers sighed.

A group of thieves turned around and wanted to leave, thinking that Ye Tian would definitely die, like a local dog being slaughtered, there was nothing interesting to see.

But the result shocked them.

when!

Ye Tian didn't care at all, he just waved his hand and flicked it out with a flick of his finger. The dagger that was shot at a rapid speed was bounced away, and there was even a cracking sound. !

"this……"

Everyone in the audience was shocked,

Every eyeball almost popped out of their sockets, they couldn't believe it.

The dagger shattered with a snap of his fingers, and it happened like a miracle in front of everyone.

If Ye Tian looked like he was when he was young, with an invincible appearance and a master's demeanor, everyone wouldn't be shocked.

But at this moment, he looked like a middle-aged man, seriously injured and dying. He walked tremblingly, swaying every step, and felt that he might die at any time even if no one took action against him.

To be able to do this in such a state is really shocking!

"No matter how weak I am, I can't be humiliated by you gang of thieves! Every one of them has to kneel to death for me." Ye Tian shouted angrily, his eyes were like golden lamps, shining brightly. At this moment, he showed Very strong, with an urge to kill.

Whenever he sees the old, weak, sick and helpless, he will always feel a sour feeling in his heart, and he will be overflowing with sympathy and help. However, once he sees someone bullying the weak and doing evil, he will become very ruthless and his heart will be cold. , often hanged, beaten, and even killed.

This is not a contradiction, but his true temperament is relieved, and compassion and ruthlessness coexist in his body.

For example, now, when he saw Xiaoyue and Grandpa being bullied, he felt pity in his heart and couldn't help but sympathize with them. As for a group of thieves, he just wants to kill them quickly, even if he uses the most severe torture in the world.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. You really don't need to be like this. This group of people is not something you can offend. Get out of here quickly." Grandpa Qin said kindly, not wanting to involve Ye Tian in this matter.

"I want to leave, but can I still leave? Let's go together and kill him! I'm going to peel off his skin and hang it on this big tree for public display." The scarred bandit was furious.

Following his order, the dozen thieves around him all used their weapons and attacked Ye Tian with all their strength.

Clang, clang, clang!

For a moment, the sky was full of swords and sword shadows, and the overwhelming murderous aura was like the overflow of the Yellow River. It was out of control, causing the flowers and plants to wither, the mountains and rocks to smash, and it blasted towards Ye Tian head-to-head.

However, something terrible happened. Ye Tian remained as still as a mountain and kept snapping his fingers. Each weapon was as fragile as porcelain. It was either bounced away or shattered into the air. It could not withstand the blows of his fingers. force.

It was as if his fingers were his weapons, capable of destroying everything.

"court death!"

The scarred bandit suddenly clamped his horse's belly, held up a long knife, and rushed over at high speed. Then he raised the big knife high and slashed it down on Ye Tian's neck.

This sword was as powerful as splitting Huashan Mountain, and it passed through the void, bringing up a sword light, which reflected the sky brightly.

However, Ye Tian still did not dodge, he only gently raised a big hand, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the knife edge tightly like iron pliers.

Even if the scarred bandit has the strength of a bull, the power of the sword cannot be reduced even an inch, and even if he wants to withdraw the sword, he cannot withdraw it, as if it is welded to Ye Tian's body.

Click!

In the shocked eyes of a group of people, Ye Tian's two fingers suddenly exerted force, and the broadsword broke with a sound.

"You..." Scared Bandit was shocked and angry, his face almost turning the color of pig liver from suppressing his emotions.

After all, he is just a little cultivator in the Transformation Realm. He can only be used for a short time to bully some weak people. He will be vulnerable to the real strong ones.

"Death!" Ye Tian looked at him and shouted in a low voice, then held half of the broken blade in his fingers and slashed towards his neck.

The man with the scar was frightened and jumped away from the horse, dodging and retreating to avoid Ye Tian's attack.

However, the half-severed blade followed him like a shadow and was as fast as lightning. He couldn't dodge it at all.

In the midst of the electric flint flowers, a palm-long flying sword suddenly flew out from the hands of the young master of Black Wind Village.

This is a real flying sword that can be driven by the power of thoughts instead of relying on inertia to fly out. The sword body is as translucent as autumn water, extremely sharp, and radiates cold light, turning into a bolt of lightning and slashing towards Ye Tian's face. Door.

Clang, clang, clang!

Wherever the sword blade passed, the void was distorted and blurred, showing the speed and power of the flying sword, which was truly terrifying.

"Uncle, be careful!" Xiaoyue shouted, reminding Ye Tian.

"Shut up if you don't want to die!" the young thief said angrily.

Bang!

Ye Tian naturally couldn't be hit by the flying sword, so he used his half-severed blade to fight the attack, sending out a series of brilliant sparks. The half-severed blade was directly shattered, and the flying sword also let out a cry and fell straight down.

Click!

Ye Tian directly used the palm of his hand to make a knife, and shook it violently at the flying sword. The flying sword, a secret treasure that had been tempered thousands of times and painstakingly sacrificed by masters, was destroyed and turned into a pile of iron filings.

"Monster, who is this?" All the villagers were shocked and speechless.

A group of thieves were also stunned and frightened.

"Old immortal, do you really think you have won? Let's see where you run away this time!"

At this moment, the figure of the scarred bandit fell from the sky, waved his big hand, spread out his fingers, and shot towards Ye Tian's head.

boom!

Amidst the deafening explosions, the scarred bandit's big hand like a cattail fan blasted the air, and the force of his palm was like a violent wave, blowing the grass and trees on the ground up to the ground, and the rocks rolled down, rumbling like a wall. The wall squeezed down, trying to crush Ye Tian.

This palm was so powerful that it shook everyone in the room.

Only Ye Tian always remained calm and calm.

His body was so weak that he waved his hand and patted it forward, as if he was driving away mosquitoes. He couldn't see or feel any fluctuations in divine power.

It can only be vaguely seen that the palm he slapped is gradually turning golden, as if it is coated with a layer of gold powder.

The scarred bandit seemed to see the strange change in Ye Tian's palm, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he had an unknown premonition, but it was too late to stop.

Bang!

The scarred man's huge palm like a cattail leaf collided with Ye Tian's big golden hand. First there was a muffled sound, and then the sound of cracking bones continued to be heard, like beans being fried, crackling and crackling.

Ye Tian's golden palm was intact, not even a trace of oily skin could be damaged. It was as if it were cast from pure gold. It was golden and shiny, dazzling and full of mystery. It didn't look like a human flesh palm at all.

The scarred man let out a heart-rending scream. First, his palms exploded to pieces, and then his arms turned into blood and mud. Then countless cracks appeared on his body, like a piece of porcelain that had been hit with a heavy hammer and was covered in cracks.

Then, under everyone's shocked eyes, his whole body suddenly shattered into pieces, turning into a pile of blood, mud and broken bones and disintegrating into the air. The screams echoed in the sky for a long time.

A group of honest villagers had never seen such a killing scene before. They were all turned to stone and felt suffocated.

Grandpa Qin even held his granddaughter Xiaoyue in his arms and covered his eyes to prevent her from seeing the bloody scene.

A group of thieves were also frightened, trembling with fear, and remaining silent.

"Who are you?" The young master of Black Wind Village, a young bandit, asked Ye Tianhe.

"Are you asking me a question?" Ye Tian raised his eyelids and looked at the young bandit, making him and his horse retreat in fright.

"It seems that your Excellency is really going to make an enemy of Black Wind Village. You have to think about the consequences. It's easy for you to leave alone. This village has no legs." The young thief threatened.

As soon as he said this, all the villagers in the scene suddenly changed their colors, thinking of a terrible consequence. From now on, they may become a thorn in the side of Heifeng Village, and there is no guarantee that they will be slaughtered one day.

Thinking of this, not only were they not grateful to Ye Tian, ​​but they all looked at him with complaints.

"Black Wind Village?" Ye Tianjian raised his eyebrows: "Your village is actually called Black Wind Village?"

"What? You've heard of our name, are you scared?" the young man sneered.

At this time, the rest of his subordinates had surrounded Ye Tian from all directions. There were more than a dozen of them, and the weakest one also had internal strength. He thought that Ye Tian's two fists would be hard to beat with four hands.

"It's too late to know how to be afraid now!" The young man raised the knife in his hand, pointed at Ye Tian, ​​and then shouted: "Let's take action together and kill him."

Ye Tian had never put a stick of ants in his eyes. He put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "Kneel down, kowtow to the old man and Xiaoyue and apologize. If you are sincere, I will spare your life!"

"Be bold!"

"court death!"

A group of thieves and thieves clamored to take action.

"I'll make you kneel down!"

Ye Tianli didn't even pay attention. He glared and shouted loudly.

A monstrous aura burst out from his body instantly, like a stormy sea.

A group of thieves and the villagers of Taohua Village suddenly felt tens of thousands of pressure falling from the sky, causing their legs to tremble and their backs to bend uncontrollably.

The bandits who were closer were under even greater pressure. They tried their best to resist, but in less than three seconds they all knelt down except for one young bandit, the young master of Black Wind Village. But the tall horse he sat on let out a whine, its legs trembled at first, and then fell to the ground with a snap.

"In the divine realm, no wonder you are so arrogant!" the young thief sneered.

He was just in a state of transformation, and he didn't seem to treat Ye Tian differently.

"Little old man, if the divine realm is your arrogance and your capital to be an enemy of our Black Wind Village, then you are totally wrong. We, the Black Wind Village, have three major commanders, any one of them is in the divine realm. My father is a peak god, and the day of his breakthrough is just around the corner. If you know what you are doing, get out of here now, and I can forget about it!"

"Really? What if I don't leave?"

Ye Tian pressed forward step by step.

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