I am the only normal person in the whole world

"Want to help?"

Bai Huang looked towards Xia Yanzhen, as if the battle would not end for a while.

"It shouldn't be necessary," Tao E said.

From four-on-one to three-on-one, it’s still impossible to win. It’s obvious who has the upper hand.

He fully doubted that Xia Yan really regarded these three people as sparring partners.

In front of him, Ling Si was half-kneeling, his head lowered, and he looked dead.

He rushed to the front, within the scope of the soul scream, and his lethality would not be affected by position, number of people, etc.

The soul damage taken at the very back is the same as at the front.

There are ten thousand people within the killing range, and the damage received by these ten thousand people is no different from when there is only one person.

But the bullets fired by Wang Bing were different. Ling Si at the front was hit by many bullets.

Especially the limbs.

It can also be seen that Ling Si's martial arts is probably not inferior to Wang Yingzong, at least one.

There are many bullet holes in the limbs, but it's not because Wang Bing missed his shots.

But when Ling Si was hit by the soul scream, he still dodged and resisted to a certain extent.

It also allowed him to live a little longer.

The outcome of this chase has been decided, and when Xia Yanzhen's side is over, it will be settled.

As the Apostles of Dreams, Tao E and the others were no less lethal than Xia Yanzhen.

Against non-top Jianghu people, the damage range is larger and stronger.

"Uuuuuu——"

The sound of crying symbolizes death.

In Xia Yanzhen's hands, the Weeping Blood Spear looked more like a vicious weapon than in Wang Xiyu's hands.

The gun barrel hit Shang Que's chest, the stylus fell to the ground, and Shang Que died!

The next person to die was Shang Que's life-and-death friend Ouyang Jing. It was not so much Xia Yanzhen who took the initiative to kill him.

It would be better to say that Ouyang Jing wanted to trade his life for his life.

It's a pity that he can't even replace the injury.

After Ouyang Jing died, his hands were completely torn apart and torn to the limit. Wang Yingzong, who was bleeding endlessly, was shot away with his damaged sword. He took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

His hands were trembling, and even lifting them up in a short time was a luxury.

In sight, the blood-stained Weeping Blood Gun struck.

Wang Yingzong closed his eyes and waited for death.

He and Wang Xiyu had several undefeated encounters and were considered old rivals.

Wang Yingzong knew in his heart that Wang Xiyu was stronger than him, and his invincibility was actually very reluctant.

Moreover, Wang Xiyu is still young, but he is approaching old age.

Sooner or later, he will die under the gun of this "old rival".

But Wang Yingzong never thought that he would die under the Weeping Blood Gun, but there was someone else holding the gun.

Pain shot up from my cheek.

The Weeping Blood Spear left a wound on Wang Yingzong's face, passed by his head, and stabbed into the ground at an angle.

Wang Yingzong opened his eyes, didn't he kill him?

Xia Yanzhen held the end of the gun barrel and pressed it down, sobbing on Wang Yingzong's shoulder.

The muscles on Wang Yingzong's face twitched unconsciously, and he felt like his shoulders were about to be crushed.

"Kill or behead me as you please, I won't bow to you villains!" Wang Yingzong said sternly, "Frown your brows and I won't be named Wang!"

Quite a hero of Ke style.

"Ha." Xia Yanzhen laughed, "Who said I was going to kill you?"

Wang Yingzong glanced at the corpses on the ground, and his meaning was obvious.

"It's really interesting. It's obviously you who came to kill us, but you still feel aggrieved after being killed by us?" Xia Yanzhen said, wanting to talk to Wang Yingzong.

"What a thief! How dare you make excuses after killing so many people in Shuitian Jiange!" Wang Yingzong had something to say.

They came here to avenge Shuitian Jiange.

Everyone is on the right path, and revenge is just and right. Fang Tianxing and so on, by the way, well, that's it.

"You seem to have forgotten that it was Shuitian Jiange who brought people to us first." Xia Yanzhen said with a smile.

"..."

Wang Yingzong was stuck.

The most fundamental cause of the matter was that Xia Yanzhen and the others kidnapped Fang Tianxing, and only then did the Shuitian Jiange (Alliance) come to kill him.

However, Fang Tianxing is not a member of Shuitian Jiange.

He is the holy son of the devil's sect, the kind of person who can be punished by everyone who has the right path in the world.

Unless they open their eyes and say that they want to kill Fang Tianxing to avoid future troubles, they can be able to clear up their actions of finding Fang Tianxing.

There is always a reason anyway.

Wang Yingzong, an old man in the world, is surprisingly honest.

Xia Yanzhen was easily stunned and speechless.

If it were someone as sharp-tongued as Tao E, the first thing he would say would be, "You have colluded with Fang Tianxing, the traitor of the Demon Cult, and are plotting against each other to subvert the martial arts world. Everyone will be able to kill you!"

The second sentence is, "The reason for not killing Fang Tianxing is to find the Blazing Fire Demonic Kung Fu and destroy it, so as to prevent any more ambitious people from practicing this martial art and causing devastation to all living beings in the world."

Finally, it ends with a classic quote from the righteous path - "There is no need to talk about moral principles to deal with this evil heretic, let's all work together!"

Wang Yingzong is not at this level and has embarrassed the righteous people.

"Okay, everyone knows it well. You and I are here for the Blazing Fire Divine Art. You kill me and I kill you. It's natural and natural. There is no need to make any excuses. We are all in the world. We can speak more directly." Xia Yan Zhen said.

Wang Yingzong snorted coldly and said nothing, showing great integrity.

"Since we are all here for the Blazing Fire Divine Art, let me tell you a secret." Xia Yanzhen continued with a smile on his face, "The secret about the Blazing Fire Divine Art."

Wang Yingzong couldn't help but glance at him, then realized something was wrong and immediately turned his head.

It's a pity, because if it was a beautiful righteous fairy, this reaction would be very interesting.

But for a stubborn old man, let’s forget it.

Xia Yanzhen did not give in. While taking back the Weeping Blood Spear, he said: "The Blazing Fire Divine Art is in several towns near the Demon Sect's main altar. Fang Tianxing hid it there."

Wang Yingzong's eyes widened, what do you mean?

Did the other party actually tell him the whereabouts of the Blazing Fire Divine Art?

That's right, Xia Yanzhen told Wang Ying the approximate location of the Blazing Fire Divine Art. This was a joint decision made after everyone discussed it in the past two days.

Now the entire world knows that they have Fang Tianxing in their hands, and everyone will be watching them.

Covert operations are almost impossible.

If they go to the location of the Blazing Fire Divine Art, they will be discovered 100% of the time.

Then simply announce the location of the Blazing Fire Divine Art and make the water completely muddy.

Chaos is beneficial to these lonely Dream Apostles.

As for whether the Blazing Fire Divine Art will be found one step ahead after the news spreads - this possibility is very low.

The Demon Sect's civil strife will not forget the Blazing Fire Divine Art. The town near the Demon Sect's main altar is a place they control, and Fang Tianxing has traces of haunting it. Naturally, it has been dug up for a long time.

If you still haven't found the Blazing Fire Divine Art, you will know how secretive Fang Tianxing said the Gray House is.

How well the Blazing Fire Divine Art is hidden.

Fang Tianxing also repeatedly emphasized that no one except him can find the hidden Blazing Fire Magic Art.

Even if it is to ensure his own survival, it is somewhat credible.

If someone really finds it in advance, it doesn't matter, just go and grab it.

Of course, Xia Yanzhen also had reservations.

There are several towns near the Demon Sect's main altar, and Shunchang Town is where the Blazing Fire Divine Art is hidden.

Several towns are not far apart. Taken together, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a prosperous city without city walls.

People outside the Demonic Cult are pouring into it, and there is no clear location. It is difficult to find the Blazing Fire Divine Art.

But it is very easy to fight against the Demon Cult and turn the world upside down.

"If you want the Blazing Fire Divine Art, go there and look for it. We will go there too," Xia Yanzhen said.

"You want me to spread false news?" Wang Yingzong said.

He was not stabbed by a gun, it turned out to be because of this.

"Whether it is fake news or not, we will know next when we look at our destination." Xia Yanzhen said.

Believe it or not, a large number of Jianghu people will definitely slowly gather there.

How could the Demon Sect allow others to wander around in its territory? They will definitely have a hard time talking to each other.

By then, the pressure on Xia Yanzhen's side would be greatly reduced.

As for the demon sect joining forces with other people in the world, the probability of such a thing is as low as someone secretly finding the Blazing Fire Magic Art, then secretly breaking away, and causing the entire world to spin.

Xia Yanzhen stabbed the blood-weeping gun into the ground - with the end of the gun barrel.

Wang Yingzong stood up, glanced at his damaged sword, and stepped back.

Xia Yanzhen made a gesture to indicate that he could really leave.

On the other side, Gao Qiang was very interested and planned to start touching the corpse immediately.

When everyone was relaxing, the dead Ling Si, who had his head lowered, suddenly raised his right hand.

His arm suddenly stretched to a length of nearly five meters, spanning the distance between him and Tao E.

The sharp sword he held was piercing Tao E straight away.

This blow was so unexpected that Tao E didn't react at all.

Seeing that Tao E was about to be pierced through the chest with a sword, someone bumped into him, and Tao E fell to the side.

The man took Tao E's place and was stabbed through the chest.

It was none other than Gao Qiang.

As a professional corpse toucher, he happened to be looking at Ling Si and was the first one to notice something was wrong.

Barely able to react.

The frightened and angry Bai Huang took action and swung down suddenly, his telekinesis falling on Ling Si.

Ling Si, who was pretending to be dead, was slapped on the ground, causing the ground to dent.

Ling Si's right arm is not a human arm, but a somewhat simulated metal mechanical arm with a mechanism inside.

Only then can it be expanded and stretched to a distance of five or six meters.

Ling Si, who was dying, reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Bai Huang and others. In the end, he only killed one person. A sinister smile appeared on his face and his eyes lost their luster.

"How about it?"

Tao E supported Gao Qiang, and blood quickly stained his clothes red.

Ling Si made the final blow, stabbing Gao Qiang's chest with the sword in his hand and slashing outward.

A wound cut across his heart!

High-speed recovery continued to play a role at this time, but it could only prevent Gao Qiang from dying on the spot.

For fatal injuries, high-speed recovery can only give Gao Qiang more time to say his last words.

Gao Qiang opened his mouth, which was full of blood foam, and his words were unclear.

Xia Yanzhen noticed the strange movement on the other side and ignored Wang Yingzong. He pulled out the Weeping Blood Gun and walked over there.

Wang Yingzong immediately turned around, mounted his horse and fled.

Xia Yanzhen came over and saw Gao Qiang lying with serious injuries, and Abba Ababa was there.

Tao E tried his best to listen, but couldn't hear clearly what Gao Qiang was saying.

Wang Bing's face was heavy, and even Bai Huang, who had no dealings with Gao Qiang, had a gloomy face.

"Get up if you still have the strength." Xia Yanzhen grabbed Gao Qiang inhumanely and said, "Dance, give me a dance."

Gao Qiang's distracted eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, he could still save himself a little, and he began to move with difficulty.

Because Xia Yanzhen was carrying him, Gao Qiang, who was on the verge of death and unable to do anything, could still do the movements.

A minute later, Xia Yanzhen let go of Gao Qiang.

He can already stand and dance wobblingly.

Two minutes.

Gao Qiang's injuries slowly healed, his movements became more powerful and cheerful, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

The smile is bright and contagious.

"Hahaha, hahaha..." After three minutes, Gao Qiang started to laugh.

Seeing his happy look, Bai Huang was also infected and couldn't help but smile and wanted to dance.

"Kacha."

With two crisp sounds, Gao Qiang's legs were interrupted by Xia Yanzhen.

The smile on his face froze, and he fell to the ground and screamed instinctively, like a monkey, but with joy.

Xia Yanzhen looked over with cold eyes.

The White Emperor shuddered, his smile disappeared instantly, and the foot he had just raised put down.

No more jumping, no more jumping.