C691 Homicidal
1He spun around, releasing his grip at the same time.
This person's blade ruthlessly hacked at the person in front of him whose stomach had been cut open.
"Pu ci …"
The long knife split the man in half.
From head to toe, blood and brain matter splattered everywhere. That person's eyes were wide open, as if he would never be able to die in peace.
Those intestines fell to the ground.
As for the blood that spurted out, it directly splattered on the person holding the saber's face and body, dyeing him completely red.
Ling Feng appeared beside him and said with a chuckle, "Well done."
"Go to hell, you monster."
The man regained his senses and slashed at the wind with the long blade in his hand.
As a cultivator, he had killed a lot of people. Even though he was not used to hacking people apart alive, he was still unable to react quickly.
"It's too slow."
Ling Feng smiled disdainfully as she reached out her hand to grab the long saber in the man's hand.
Then, he reached out his other hand and grabbed the hand holding the long saber. With a tug, he actually managed to grab the man's hand.
"Ah!
The man screamed out miserably as he retreated while clutching his bleeding wound. However, Ling Feng only sneered and grabbed the arm that had been cut off before slashing it towards the man.
There was still that bloody saber in his hand.
It was as if the large blade had just hacked down on a person, chopping him apart in an instant.
Blood spurted out like a fountain.
"How boring."
Ling Feng threw his hand away, turned around, and walked away.
In just a split-second, he had already killed more than ten people. Each of them had a very miserable appearance. Their bellies were all cut open and fresh blood spilled all over the ground.
And some people.
His hands were torn off.
The scene was very cruel. Everyone stopped their steps and looked at Ling Feng in fear from a distance.
This was because his killing method was too cruel, causing their bodies to tremble. Ling Feng looked like a demon that had walked out of hell from a thicket of books.
His hands were stained red with blood.
However, there was still a smile on that handsome face, an extremely disdainful smile.
Seeing the smile on Ling Feng's face, everyone present shuddered. They no longer had the slightest intention to fight. No matter how many people they sent out, they would just be throwing their lives away.
Ling Feng's speed far surpassed theirs.
None of them were on the same level.
"Lingfeng is a demon. Who would be his opponent for such a monster?"
Many people's legs were trembling as they continuously retreated.
Clear a space for the wind.
There were more than ten corpses lying on the ground, and each one of them looked as if they were about to die.
"No one wants to fight with me for the treasures anymore?"
Ling Feng smiled and looked at those who were retreating. He said with disdain, "If no one comes up, then I will go up the mountain to get the treasures. But if that's the case …"
"It's really boring."
His tone was filled with disdain.
Facing his disdainful gaze, everyone lowered their heads. No one dared to say anything. Even though they were frustrated, what was the use?
Ling Feng was so powerful.
They weren't a match at all. If they went up together, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths.
"Then I'll go get the treasure."
Ling Feng waved his hand, turned around and left with nothing to do.
However, just as he turned around, a figure swept past everyone's heads and landed on the ground. Everyone could clearly see that this person was the young master of the Radiant Saint Sect.
Brilliant Brilliance.
Standing on the empty ground, Yaohui looked around and saw the corpses on the ground.
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