"Then you have been testing for so long, but are there anything we haven't seen?" Xu Xiaoyang sneered.
Qian Chen whispered: "Hiss Liang is known to be a qi swallowing Danxia, ​​and his qi training technique is unparalleled in the world. With his hands, his true energy is like Danxia, ​​and his power is extremely powerful. With the divine weapon Yunxia Dan in his hand, the only wonderful use of this magic weapon is to thicken the true energy. Thanks to this, and the true energy of Liang Daxia himself is powerful, and his body-protecting energy is really powerful among us."
"This is also the reason why Hero Liang can leave his back to the murderer with confidence."
"So, if the murderer can succeed with one blow, the magic weapon he uses will definitely be powerful and must have the ability to break the aura."
"In other words... the murderer's magic weapon is a powerful weapon with the ability to break the aura?" The monk Kongming said, "If this is the case, it will be much easier to find the murderer!"
"Yes!" Taoist Master Wanshi also agreed: "Just check out the people who have not been confirmed during the time when the Liang Hero was killed just now, and then determine whether his magic weapon has the ability to break the Gang. I believe that there are not many people who overlap."
"I'll come first!" Kang Qiandeng said first: "I'm with Brother Qian and Brother Fang..." He will follow him to stop the heroes of Susan Pass from coming out one by one, and then said: "Let's go to the backyard together to intercept the enemy. So these heroes must be innocent. We can prove each other."
At this time, several people who followed the Shou Sanjie also intercepted: "Yes! We can prove each other."
Zen Master Kongming said: "My Taoist Master Wanshi, Xu Daxia, Tang Daxia, Shen Nuxia... I stayed in the Wuhu Hall to support me, but did not leave during this period." Zen Master Kongming also pointed a few names, and these people confirmed that they supervised each other, and no one had left.
Du Zihuai, the Bixue Danxin Sword, said: "I fought with Liang, Liang Daxia, the chief escort leader of Changfeng Escort Agency, and Lao Yingxiong Li went east to meet the enemy. During this period, I was lured by a mysterious man and scattered there. Therefore, there were no witnesses and could not testify against each other."
"Those people should be corpses raised by the Nether Palace, and even the famous Nether Cave Ghost."
"The tiger-eating ghost-eating god in Yuanchen is not alone!"
"It seems that the Nether Palace is the Ghost-eating God Lord... No, it should be said that the Lord of the Nether Palace is the Ghost-eating God Lord. Other corpse ghosts and ghosts in the Nether Cave are all his accomplices!" The monk Kongming said so.
Others also reported their whereabouts, and there were no fewer people who could not be confirmed.
After Huang Yuhan's death, the Sihai Hall's intelligence work gradually collapsed and he could no longer effectively supervise the Sihai Hall, so chaos was everywhere.
But after analysis, we found that most people did not have the ability to threaten Liang Dou. The only person who could successfully attack Liang Dou was Du Zihuai, the Blue Blood Danxin Sword with him, Zhao Cheng, the chief escort leader of Changfeng Escort Agency, and Li Qianqiu, the general and prime minister. After considering everyone, Zen Master Kongming looked up and said, "Brother Kuaiyan Kuaiyu and the Eight Can Elders have not returned yet..."
As soon as Zen Master Kongming finished speaking, he saw the Bacan beggar staggering and rushing in from outside the hall with blood all over his body.
He only left one sentence: "Dragon Head, Dragon Head is here! Kuaiyan Kuaiyu brother died in just a few moves! I can't beat him...Dragon Head, Dragon Head..." He fainted before he finished speaking.
Zen Master Hong Sihai and Kongming were shocked.
As soon as they stood up, they saw countless ghost shadows flashing outside the hall. In a short while, two blood-stained heads were thrown in. Zen Master Kongming possessed them and picked them up. He carefully identified the blood-stained head, which was the brother of Kuaiyan and Kuaiyan, couldn't help but cry and hold the nine-ring tin staff in his hand tightly!
The heroes had heard the words of the Bacan beggar and still had hope of fate.
Now that I have seen the heads of these two brothers with my own eyes, I know that this is because of my quick-hearted love, but I have the first warm-hearted and warm-hearted Kwai-speaking in my life. The two knights really have only two heads back.
Although the two brothers love to be humble and offended many people, they are also eager to be righteous. Even friends in the world, even strangers who have never met each other, even servants on the street, and chiefs in the fields, only ask for help from the two brothers, they always leave no effort to help each other, so they offend many people, but more people who are grateful for their kindness.
Even those who have been sinned by them now think about it, it is better to think about them more.
"Mr. Tang! Mr. Tang is dead too!"
The crowd suddenly exploded, Hong Sihai turned around in anger and saw the most outstanding child of the young generation of the Tang family. Mr. Tang sat calmly on the couch and had no reaction to the noise around him.
Zen Master Kongming stepped forward to test his breath and found that he had already died of anger and his body was already cold!
However, Mr. Tang specializes in poisoning hidden weapons, and everyone is a little afraid of him, and few people are close to him. On the surface, he has no scars and died silently. So it is not until now that he has been discovered.
Someone saw the crowds in Wuhu Hall excited before, but Mr. Tang did not move. He called him twice and realized that it was inappropriate.
"Mr. Tang Da is the leader of the younger generation of the Tang Sect. Who can kill him silently?" Kang Qiandeng said in disbelief: "Whoever killed him is a human or a ghost?"
"Mr. Tang Da died silently and had no external injuries. Could it be that he was the spirit of immortality, the God of the Mist..."
"Mr. Tang Da is the most proficient in the art of medicine among us. If he was also silently poisoned by the God of Mist, who could escape?"
An invisible terror spread among the heroes. Many people were sweating all over, scaring them so much that they were not possessed.
"Mr. Tang Da is known as a thousand-handed and thousand-eyed... Thousand-eyed searches all over the world. In the past, the eight-armed divine ape committed a crime in Tianfu and was blocked by Mr. Tang Da. The eight-armed divine ape fired thirteen money darts, nine flying knives, three flying locust stones, twenty-four drilled nails, one hundred and eighty-six cow hair needles, and his unique hidden weapon, the heartbreaking arrow. But he was taken as much as possible by Mr. Tang..."
"There are also Dajiang Thirteen Ran Villages, which robbed a batch of medicinal materials from the Tang family, and was killed by Mr. Tang. The thirteen villages, more than 9,000 people from all over the thirteen villages, all vomited and diarrhea, and they couldn't get enough energy. It was the Green Lin General who personally went to the Tang family to plead for mercy, so they spared their actions."
"After these two things, Mr. Tang was known as the leader of the young generation of the Tang family. With the reputation of Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes... Thousand Eyes can detect hidden weapons, and Thousand Hands can poison all directions." Kang Qiandeng explained to Qian Chen. His tone could no longer hide his inner shock: "No matter who was plotted against, it shouldn't be Mr. Tang!"
"Could it be..."
Everyone speculated that there was no sense of security anymore.
When Hong Sihai saw many people in a daze, he was extremely frightened by the methods of Twelve Yuanchen. He had lost his fighting spirit and had to yell: "Everyone!"
"Yuhan was assassinated in the mourning hall guarding the sinister mourning hall. Liang Daxia was plotted by a villain. Tang Zhen died invisibly. Kuaiyan Kuaiyu brother was unfortunately killed. In addition, my righteous brother Bi Tiantong's blood hatred... The four brothers of the Sha family, and even more disciples of Sihai Hall... I have to settle the twelve yuan Chen for each transaction." Hong Sihai untied the bandage wrapped around his right fist." But I was not afraid! "Hong Sihai said: "A real man is just dead. What's the difficulty of death? The living talents are difficult because they want to avenge the dead!" ""Revenge!" The remaining disciples of Sihai Hall shouted in unison.
Obviously, he already had the intention of dying!
Zen Master Kongming lifted up his tin staff and had already had the determination to be angry with Vajra. He put his palms together and prayed: "Buddha, please forgive the disciples for killing, because he is empty and evil ghosts are in the world. The disciples practice shallowly and cannot save the evil ghosts and demons. All they can do is send them back to hell!"
"Namo Fights defeated Buddha!"
After the Buddha's name was finished, Zen Master Kongming looked slightly, but he saw that most of the heroes behind him were panicked. At this time, not only the only masters in the main hall, but also many ordinary people from the martial arts world who came to attend the birthday party also came to escape here for refuge. Zen Master Kongming saw a knight known as the Iron Fist of Kansai, who was now hiding in the corner with his two disciples, trembling. Looking at the hurried ghosts outside the hall gate, he was so scared that he was so scared that he was urinating.
It would be better to expect these people to fight to the death, than to expect them not to surrender and seek to survive.
Fortunately, most masters still have the courage to fight. But they can no longer trust each other and have entrusted them to their backs! Zen Master Kongming sighed: "The heroes of the martial arts world have finally become a mess!"
At this time, Zen Master Kongming did see a figure that surprised him. The descendant of the Medicine King was collecting an umbrella and even hung a red gourd on it... Are you going to take an umbrella home after rain, or packing up the package and leaving?
Zen Master Kongming was a little amused and cried. He really wanted to grab him, let him be more awake, and tell him that he would do his job without leaving any chickens and dogs!
This little effort is more useful. If you work hard later, they will be covered in blood!
Kang Qiandeng looked at Qian Chen who was calm and calm, holding his umbrella behind him, and thought of the Gladiator God who was easily killed by Qian Chen. The pressure that could not breathe before the battle in his heart was inexplicably dissipated a lot.
"Brother Qian is really hidden!"
"I heard that before the war of the great swordsmen, they often used the sword respecting ceremony to calm themselves down. They either put the sword across their knees and stroke the sword for a long time; or sharpen the sword every day, polish the sword outside their body, and polish the sword in their hearts; there are also those who burn incense and sacrifice the sword; those who sleep on their swords for a long time... Brother Qian now collects the umbrella before the war, and this umbrella is his magic weapon."
Chapter completed!