Chapter 212: Blood Slaughter

"puff…"

Murong Ba, who was pierced by the black man's dagger, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood dripped from his mouth.

Then along the clothes, dripping to the ground.

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The blood flowed through the clothes, and the clothes were corroded instantly.

Along with the hard ground, small holes have also been corroded.

The poison on the dagger passed through Murong Ba's heart and spread to the whole body's blood.

The poison is diluted by the blood, so it can still have such a strong corrosive power.

Presumably, at this time, Murong Ba's internal organs have long been corroded.

The next second, Murong Ba's face turned black, and his hands trembled as he pointed at Murong Qianjun.

Only had time to say, 'kill him for me'.

He was all hardened and fell to the ground.

In a short time, there was no life, and it became a corpse.

The dignified and profound eight-level martial artist died so easily, and died so miserably.

"What a domineering venom." Xiao Yi was also taken aback.

"Patriarch... Patriarch." A group of Murong Clan warriors were in chaos, with different expressions.

There was panic, sadness, horror, but more than that, anger.

"Beasts." Several Murong elders looked at Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan with murderous intent.

The Murong family is a big family.

The basic cohesion is still there.

When the head of the family was killed, it was impossible for the clansmen to remain indifferent.

One by one, the clansmen began to rise in momentum, ready to take action.

"Looking for death." The black-clothed man's face turned cold, and with a surging aura, he pressed on the Murong family.

The strength of one person was so overwhelming that they could not breathe.

"Hmph." The man in black snorted disdainfully.

A group of Murong family members vomited blood and flew away.

After standing up again, the members of the Murong family gritted their teeth in hatred.

Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan are only the first tier of Dong Xuan, and two ants.

It's just the black-clothed men in the Blood Mist Valley, leaving them helpless.

"Po Xuan Jiuzhong." Xiao Yi kept watching without moving.

It was only at this point that there was a slight movement.

"Although I don't know how you invited the Blood Mist Valley Killer."

Xiao Yi glanced at Murong Qianjun and Murong Xuan.

"But, he was the one who kidnapped my uncle Xiao Chong."

Indifferent and sharp eyes, looked directly at the man in black.

"So what?" Murong Qianjun sneered.

"Nothing, just ask clearly, so as not to kill the wrong person." Xiao Yi sneered and shot instantly.

An incomparably hard barrier enveloped Xiao Zhong.

Then, the figure flashed, and the blood slaughter sword stabbed the man in black.

"A little one who breaks the fifth level of the profound, dares to take action against me, and is beyond his own power." The man in black gave a disdainful smile.

With a wave of his hand, the dagger that had been inserted into Murong Ba's body instantly returned to his hand.

"Cut the sea." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

The sound of swords like a tide attacked the man in black.

"The peak of the ground-level martial arts?" The man in black looked shocked.

"Blood Mist Slash."

As soon as the man in black made his move, it was a high-level martial arts skill.

Boom, the collision between the sword sound and the dagger made a roar.

But as a result, it was clear that the Overturning Slash had the upper hand.

The man in black was hit by the sound of the sword like a tide.

The dagger came out of his hand.

Then the sword sound hit him without hindrance.

"Pfft." The black-clothed man vomited blood, instantly showing panic.

It can be clearly seen that a huge wave is reflected on his lifeless eyes.

Like a wave of sword sounds, it kept hitting him.

His footsteps are also constantly retreating.

Deng, Deng, Deng,

Every time he took a step back, blood spurted out of his mouth.

After retreating for more than ten steps, the sword sound dissipated, and he ended his retreat.

However, the blood had already dyed his clothes red.

His face also became extremely pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

At the same time, the panic on his face became more intense.

The kind of helplessness and panic that is like standing alone in the sea, facing countless monstrous waves, without any resistance, is very human beings can bear.

The dignified Blood Mist Valley Killer's gaze towards Xiao Yi at this moment has completely changed.

It was a visceral fear.

"So strong." The Murong family members showed joy on their faces.

They also seemed to want Xiao Yi to kill the man in black.

"Blood dagger, stand up for me and kill that little bastard." Murong Qianjun commanded angrily.

The man in black didn't move, it wasn't that he didn't want to move.

Instead, he couldn't move.

He had already been shaken by the sound of the sword, and his blood was surging in his body.

The bones on the limbs were shattered.

When he moved, it was likely that his limbs would be abolished.

The top-level martial arts handed down by the Heaven-splitting Sword Demon are so domineering and powerful.

What's more, it was made by Xiao Yi, a monster with an astonishingly large aura.

How is it that a mere Profound Breaking Nine Layer can stop it.

"Die." As soon as Xiao Yi's bloody sword came out, he took the head of the man in black and left.

Whoosh, just at this moment, a figure appeared beside the man in black.

A pair of slender hands blocked Xiao Yi's sword easily.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was startled and drew back his sword.

The person who came was a woman, about 17 or 8 years old, with a beautiful face, which could be regarded as an allure.

There was a look of indifference in his brows.

That kind of cold aura that keeps people from thousands of miles away makes people see that she is not a good person.

"Sister." Murong Qianjun was instantly overjoyed.

"Murong Jiao'er." Xiao Yi frowned.

Speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen this nominal fiancee.

No, they broke off their marriage long ago, and they have nothing to do with each other.

Of course, Xiao Yi has no interest in this kind of woman.

However, when I first saw it, I was a little surprised.

Moreover, in his perception, Murong Jiao'er was actually at the third level of breaking the profound cultivation.

"Miss Jiao'er." The man in black actually knelt down on one knee respectfully in front of Murong Jiao'er.

"Xiao Yi." Murong Jiao'er ignored the man in black and looked at Xiao Yi instead.

"It seems that the person who really invited the Blood Mist Valley is you." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Not bad." Murong Jiao'er replied indifferently.

"Of course, that's also thanks to you."

"You killed my Murong family back then."

"My brother and I were forced to leave the country."

"My brother and Murong Xuan have come to Beishan Murong's house."

"And I was lucky enough to meet a strong man, and was accepted as a direct disciple by the strong man."

"Now, he is a disciple of the elders of Bloodmist Valley."

Murong Jiao'er looked at Xiao Yi proudly, "Did you think that you are Xiao Yi now?"

"It's no longer the trash it used to be.

"It's a strong man who can even destroy a behemoth like Beishan Murong's family."

"You can be proud and feel amazing?"

"I feel more like I abandoned you back then and broke your engagement with me."

"Will it be my loss, should I regret it?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head lightly.

"Oh?" Murong Jiao'er's arrogant expression was slightly taken aback.

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Do you need to feel anything about a dead person?"

"What?" Murong Jiao'er was startled.

In the next second, Xiao Yi had already shot.

He kidnapped Xiao Zhong, and tortured Xiao Zhong into such a state.

If he doesn't kill the people in front of him, how can he give up.

Whoever dares to stop it will only die.

"Cut the sea." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

Like a tide of sword sounds, it poured out again.

The man in black, as well as Murong Jiao'er, had no power to fight back.

The man in black was directly engulfed by Jian Yin and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Murong Jiao'er was on the verge of retreating, almost getting hurt.

"presumptuous."

Just at this moment, a cold shout came.

A man in blood stood in front of Murong Jiao'er.

And Xiao Yi's sword sound dissipated instantly.

"Earth Yuanjing." Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.

Blood Mist Valley, as the first killer force in the Yanwu Kingdom.

The killers in it are of distinct classes.

Black, representing ordinary killers.

The blood coat is at least a deacon.

"Jiao'er, are you alright?" the man in blood asked.

Murong Jiaoer shook her head and said, "Thanks to Uncle Xuetu, Jiaoer is fine."

Blood slaughter, a warrior of the Earth Origin Realm, is one of the famous killers in the Blood Mist Valley.

"You're the waste of that little family that was entangled with Jiao'er before?" Xuetu looked at Xiao Yi indifferently.

"Tangled?" Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

"What right do you have to sneer in front of me." Xuetu said indifferently.

The momentum of the Earth Origin Realm pressed towards Xiao Yi incomparably domineering.

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