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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight the murder of the third murderer

This is a tribe of thousands of people, and on the wild land, it is only considered a medium tribe.

There are body refiners in the tribe, and they are constantly fighting and hunting, and have the power of whale elephant comparable to the real person of dragon and tiger. They are known as the whale in the sea and the 6 elephant.

The wild tribes also have their own teaching methods.

There are often physical refiners who hunt and kill sperm monsters. Using these successful monsters to replenish qi and blood, it is not only beneficial to adults, but also has a great tonic effect on young children. It can strengthen physical fitness and lay the foundation for future cultivation.

There are also gods worshipped in the tribe. After ten generations of worship and annual high sacrifices, they have already been able to show their spirits, comparable to the Earth Immortal level.

But all this has turned into nothingness.

The tribal gods have been killed, the statues have been smashed to pieces, and the marks have been crushed to ashes.

The body refiners in the tribe were torn in half.

The remains of corpses were everywhere.

Full of ruins.

...

Almost all the land under Qin Xianyu's feet was stained with blood.

There were countless corpses, and the flesh and blood were almost crushed into a sauce.

The internal organs and stomachs are all over the ground, and the broken limbs and arms are thrown away.

Not far away, there was a woman who died for a long time, facing down, as if she was protecting something.

Qin Xianyu looked at him and saw that the woman was holding a dead baby in her arms.

On the other side, there was a girl holding a little boy, probably a sibling. The two of them snuggled up to each other and hid behind the rocks, but were eventually taken away from their vitality.

An old man protected his grandson. Although he was dead, he still refused to let go. It’s a pity that the child did not survive.

In the collapsed wooden house, there was a blood-stained palm resting outside. Under the wooden board, a husband hugged his wife and was killed by the wooden house.

On the other hand, it seems that a sick man is lying on the bed, and a woman is pounced on him, as if she wants to protect him, but she is also buried in the ruins.

There was a girl curled up in the pit, extremely stiff.

There was a boy who held a girl's palm tightly, and both brother and sister were not spared.

Qin Xianyu and Yuan Fan remained silent and walked in this tribe full of flesh and blood. There were only silent footsteps.

Those unwillingness, those wailing, those wailing, and those crying have long disappeared with the wind.

Qin Xianyu's feet were covered with many scattered flesh and blood. But there was another thing, like flesh. When he looked closely, it was half a piece of corpse, which should be a baby who was less than a month old, and was pulled in half. The other half had traces of teeth markings of eating.

Yuan Fan was silent for a moment and finally said, "This is not a ferocious beast breaking into the village, but someone comes here to kill."

"I know."

Qin Xianyu looked at the tooth marks on the baby's corpse and said in a deep voice: "The third place is the evil one. Song Ye..."

With Song Ye's cultivation level, it is enough to wipe out this tribe with just a hand and kill them all. But from the scene in front of him, Qin Xianyu could know that Song Ye did not use Taoist magic to kill people, but entered the tribe and killed people with bare hands.

Song Ye did not use magical powers and spells, but used a pair of blood-filled palms to smash the person into pieces and pulled the person apart in half. He gave the baby raw food until he was bored, and he killed everyone with murderous aura.

I only look at the remaining people, their bodies are intact. But they have no vitality, as if they were scared out of fear, but they were actually attacked by murderous aura.

From the bloody smell in the field, you can sense the remaining breath of Song Ye.

From the baby's corpse, you can see the tooth mark, which is very similar to the tooth mark on the head of Mengzong.

"Song Ye..."

"He killed all this tribe, but in fact, most of them are mortals, which does not do much good for him... He is just venting his anger..."

Qin Xianyu's eyes were low and he said slowly: "He was hurt by me and his heart was not smooth, so he killed someone and vented his anger. He did not kill him in an instant, but instead he fought one by one, cruelly and felt the feeling of killing."

Even Yuan Fan, a decisive person like him, could not help but feel disappointed.

"I should have chased after him and tried my best to kill Song Ye. I was 70% sure I could do it, but the murderous idea was not strong, so I gave up." Qin Xianyu said calmly, "If I had caught up and killed him that day, there would be no such tragic situation here."

Yuan Fan whispered: "It's not your fault for the uncle of the junior teacher..."

“Eliminating evil is doing good.”

Qin Xianyu said: "It is impossible to eliminate evil, but it is really a great evil."

Yuan Fan suddenly fell silent.

"I had a friend in the world, a Buddhist disciple. Because he was soft-hearted, he did not kill his uncle who had become a demon, but instead made the demon monk burn three towns. On that day, he felt extremely guilty, and even broke his natural Zen mind, intending to imprison himself in the mountains to atone for his sins." Qin Xianyu said slowly: "I didn't understand that day, but today... I realized his feelings."

Yuan Fan said: "What does the uncle of the little master mean?"

Qin Xianyu said, "You go and find our disciples and investigate Song Ye's whereabouts. If he is still doing evil, please ask your uncle and uncle and other second-generation disciples to kill them. If he has not done evil yet, then tell me where he is."

After a slight pause, Qin Xianyu's eyes were filled with cold light and he said, "I want to kill him myself!"

Yuan Fan frowned, as if he felt it was inappropriate.

Qin Xianyu said: "I have the power to protect myself, and you don't need you to protect me. As for the complicated and trivial matters, I can also transform into the Yellow Turban Strongman with talisman paper. At this moment, I just want to find out Song Ye's whereabouts. You go ahead and find out. Although this sect has only one branch in the wilderness, there should be no shortage of other forces, and the news will not be behind others."

Yuan Fan thought for a moment and finally nodded.

He turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, but he was eager to rush to fly in the air.

Qin Xianyu suddenly stepped forward.

Ten miles in radius, the land is overturned.

The soil and rocks were shaken and flew away, throwing them half a foot high before falling back down. The ground had turned over and buried many things, and the surface was dark new mud.

Qin Xianyu was silent for a long time and said to himself: "It is a great evil to eliminate evil."

He has always been against the enemy. If the other party has murderous intentions and is not a good person, then most of him will not be ruthless and will kill him if he can. But this time, it was really hard to fight with Song Ye, so he let him leave.

He never thought that if Song Ye was released, he would cause such a disaster again.

In some travel notes in the world of martial arts, there are often such things. A hero is kind-hearted and lets go of the evil man, but the evil man does many evil things. For example, a villain is the descendant of a hero who should have been cut into pieces, but he is forgiven, but he lets him go and harms others.

But the source of it is still caused by endless evil.

To eliminate evil is actually indulging, and this is a great evil!

Qin Xianyu took a deep breath and walked forward.

Suddenly, several streams of light rushed in the sky.

Qin Xianyu frowned, and at this moment he was angry. He did not use the Taoist sword to destroy his emotions, and he had no intention of suppressing it. So he was still angry. He looked at the streaming lights and thought to himself that he was here to challenge again.

He drew out the Shouzheng Sword and his magic power flowed in his body.

When Qin Xianyu was angry, he thought to himself, if someone came to have some murderous intentions, don’t want to leave alive.

The flowing lights descended and surrounded Qin Xianyu.

"I'm so brave, I dare to commit such a murder without reason and destroy a tribe."

One person shouted at the beginning: "My Wild Divine Sect controls the wild land and regards the human race as the foundation. It is the root of our sect inheritance. Select the source of the root seedlings and has always ordered practitioners to not harm mortals for no reason. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, you are so cruel..."

Qin Xianyu glanced at him and felt that this person was wearing the mark of the Wild Divine Sect.

"So it's a disciple of the Shenzong." (To be continued.)

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