Modern Cultivation Record

The murderous space suddenly became quieter. √∟Vertex novel,

Wang Zhenfei stood between Jue Love Letter and Bing Lie with a leisurely expression. His sword was behind his back. After a while, he said: "Two people, the future will be long, so why bother to split birth and death."

"Chiba Legend, do you find the difference?"

Binglie had a fiery temper and asked.

Wang Zhenfei just smiled, "Bing Lie, if I didn't show up, now you might have died in the hands of Jue Love Letter."

Just now, Wang Zhenfei sensed the strength and weakness from the strength of the two of them. It was obvious that the sword light of Jueqingshu was stronger than that of Bing Lie, so the ending must be Bing Lie's death and the student of Jueqingshu.

"How could it be!" Bing Lie didn't believe it, "Get out of the way and let me kill this woman, so that I can be free if I do nothing."

Wang Zhenfei laughed disdainfully, "Bing Lie, you are too naive. You believe in the words of Quan Qingtian's subordinates. Do you think that if you kill the uncle love letter, they will let go of it, too naive? ! And, this time, you absolutely can't kill Jue Love Letter, because you will die."

"fart!"

Wang Zhenfei was not angry, but just said, "Is it a fart? I'll know when I do it after a while. Bing Lie, stop, I already know that I do it. Are you going to see him like this, and you put him again? Where is it?"

"This..." Bing Lie was speechless.

Wang Zhenfei looked at the letter of despair.

"Are you here to kill me too?" Jue Qing Shu held the knife in his hand and asked calmly.

Wang Zhenfei shook his head, "I am not interested in killing you. It's just that I can't let you kill Binglie."

"Do you think you can stop me?" Jueqingshu asked.

Wang Zhenfei raised his brows, "You can try as much as you like. But I want to remind you, be careful!"

Jueqingshu looked at Wang Zhenfei indifferently.

In the end, she retracted the knife and retreated, opening an oil paper umbrella. Leave silently.

"Binglie!!!"

After a while, Fujitsu finally came, rushing all the way, shouting all the way.

From a distance, Wang Zhenfei heard Bu'er's shouts. His voice was sad and heartbroken, as if he had lost an important person. He couldn't help but look weird. He was not dead yet, calling this mourning. It's a base.

"Just do it, you are howling, people are not dead, you are howling to death." Bing Lie cursed.

"Bing Lie, you are okay, great!" Bu'er was overjoyed when seeing Bing Lie okay, and thanked Wang Zhenfei standing next to him. "Chiba Legend, thank you for your help, thank you for doing it here."

"It's okay." Wang Zhenfei waved his hand, "You two should have something to talk about. I'll leave first. No two, I warn you, I won't stand by on the sidelines of the blood list. You can find me if you have anything."

"Chiba Legend, thank you very much!"

"Humph."

Although Bing Lie was angry on the surface, he was actually grateful. Later, he thought about it, just now the extreme move to kill, the unfeeling sword of Jue Qing Shu is indeed terrifying, and it is likely to beat him. If Qianye Legend did not come, he might have been killed.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

After Wang Zhenfei left, Bu Er Zao and Bing Lie returned to their previous fight and fight.

"Bing Lie, why do you want to do this? You shouldn't stand up for me about the blood list."

Bing Lie snorted coldly, "Hmph, mother-in-law, you didn't have such a **** before, how come you have become so unbearable now."

Fudi laughed, "I don't want you to intervene in the blood list, because you can't beat the unbroken letter. We killers, martial arts don't look at the level, but the means of killing."

Bing Lie didn't believe it, although he was a little guilty, but at this time, in front of Bu Er being this old friend, his momentum couldn't be weakened. "When it comes to the means of killing, I'm not bad at Bing Lie! I may not be able to beat the unrequited letter.

Bu Er shook his head and laughed, "You can fight a love letter, then,,, it's amazing!"

...

Sunblind, Axu Night Hall.

Wang Zhenfei sat on the top, and the high priest beside him was reporting the latest situation. He frowned slightly when he heard it.

"Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, some people of the tribe were affected by the four levels of death."

The high priest said: "At present, twelve people have become deaf and blind. I have asked the tribe to isolate them and temporarily control the impact on other tribesmen."

"Well, you did a good job. I will take care of this."

"The rest of the generals, guard Axu Night Hall with peace of mind, there will be a big battle in the future."

...

A slashing forest, the moonlight in the sky reflected a staggered figure. The owner of the figure rushed for his life and fled in panic.

Suddenly, this figure stopped, fully guarded, the face under the bamboo hat revealed a panic.

Just listen, there is a poem in front:

"The piano treats the heart, the sword treats the gallbladder, the stone treats the bone, the spring treats the eye, I am, there is no cure for the intestine."

With a sword bag on his back, and striding steadily, Xiachang Wuyi appeared in front of the face.

"It's you, Xiachang has no doctor!"

The face was horrified and fled backwards.

I saw that Xia Chang Wuyi's sword bag flew up behind him and spread out beside him. A total of three peculiar swords appeared in the sword bag.

"It's unpredictable, it's hard to tolerate it."

"Conspiracy and treacherous investigation, the sword of the siege!"

Xiachang had no doctor to say a word, and pulled up a sword on the left to kill the fleeing slicer.

...

A small village.

A group of people were surrounded by red lines in the yard.

"Hey, Anan, now neither of us can see, so I don't know if the new girl is beautiful."

"Yeah, really bad, he became blind for no reason, and was rushed here by Qin Jiaxian."

"In other words, what we have is not a high-end infectious disease. It's really hateful."

Other people also complained and lamented their bad luck.

Listening to the conversations of several people, Yang Sen appeared outside the red line in a strange costume.

"Strange, what they are talking about, why I don't know, what is the infectious disease in their mouth, and they are not familiar with martial arts for many days."

"Also, why are so many people surrounded by the red line and covered with blindfolds, why?"

Yang Sen didn't know the four things of Death, so he walked into the red line and came to this group of people.

He asked: "Dear friends, why are you trapped here? Are you protesting?"

"Who is protesting with you. We are somehow blind."

One of them answered impatiently.

"Inexplicable, how do you say this?" Yang Sen was puzzled and approached the person who was speaking.

He said angrily: "Anyway, it's inexplicable. How do I know how to say that when I see the blind man's eyes, he will become blind. Do you understand?"

A look of surprise appeared on Yang Sen's face, "Well, could it be,"

"Let me help you see." He approached the man.

"You can come if you are not afraid."

Yang Sen opened his blindfold and saw his eyes.

Suddenly. In his eyes, there seemed to be a figure appearing, swaying a blade of light.

Yang Sen was shocked and hurriedly avoided.

The dazzle of one of the four levels of death continued to attack, and Yang Sen continued to dodge. The dazzling glanced at the cross on Yang Sen's body, snorted, and stepped back.

"Well, familiar power."

Yang Sen was lost in thought.

"Oh. It's Yangsen, it's dangerous. Get out of this red line area."

Qin Jiaoxian ran over and quickly pulled Yang Sen out.

He was followed by an attendant. The demons once worshipped the country.

"Long time no see." Yang Sen said.

"Yeah, it has been a long time since Huaichuan was parted. Where have you been?"

Yang Sen replied: "I went back to my hometown to visit relatives, so I went a little longer."

"Hometown? Is your hometown the Western Continent you mentioned?"

"Yes."

"Yang Sen, you are leisurely, during your absence. There have been several major events in Wulin."

"Oh? What's the big deal?"

"Guy Sang, it's your turn to perform."

Bai Jiangshan on the side walked over, "Finally it's my turn to speak. That's how things are...."

Suddenly, Bai Jiangshan was full of distress, "Daddy, why is it finally my turn to speak? I always say things like this, and the six words are passed."

Qin Jiaxian said, "This has nothing to do with Wang Wenze. This is written by the screenwriter. It can only be done like this. You have to understand."

"Ugh."

"Yang Sen, do you understand? The four levels of death are very weird. In addition to the deaf, blind and dumb, the last one has a depression. The depression is the most severe, and there is a tendency to suicide."

Yang Sen fell into thought again, "This kind of phenomenon, could it really happen?"

"Yang Sen, what did you say happened? Do you know how to deal with the four levels of death?" Qin Jiaoxian saw Yang Sen silent, and then said such a sentence, hurried to ask.

Yang Sen replied: "Qin Jiaxian, thank you for letting me know. I will help with this matter. I have some clues. I will come and go first, byebye!"

"Oh, it's really inexplicable, but Yang Sen is Dr. Yang. There should be a way to deal with the four levels of death. He said that if he has a clue, there is a way. I must quickly tell other talents about the good news."

After speaking, Qin Jiaoxian and Bai Jiangshan left.

...

Open the pavilion, Qin fake fairy, worship Jiangshan, the three of Di Peng came.

On the top of the blood list, the names of the eight blood list killers have been obliterated and three, namely, kill, only, and nothing. There are five people left. The sky is not lonely and the capital is lower. Life is like sending a letter of unrequited love. , Do nothing.

Qin Jiaoxian sighed, "The number of killers on the blood list has dropped by three in a short period of time. Is it true that the people on the list are destined to be short-lived?"

Later, the three found a body with a severed head nearby.

"Qin Jiaoxian, this, this, isn't this the sliced ​​noodle boy, why is he dead?" Di Peng shouted in surprise.

Qin Faixian saw the appearance of the corpse clearly, and couldn't help but step back several steps, "Sure enough, it's the noodle boy that bad boy, how could it be, who killed him! But okay, this bad person who stirred the wind and rain finally died. Now, Putian Daqing."

Qin Faixian cheered again.

"Qin Fake Immortal, the sliced ​​noodle boy is dead, he should be taken off the blood list. My Emperor is going to take him off! Haha!"

"Wait, are you going to find death? It's not our turn to come forward with this matter. Let's go and tell Fuji to do them quickly."

"Oh, all right. I don't want to die yet."

The cultivation strength of the three Qin Jiaixian is not low, at the Yuangong Dacheng level, and the speed is not slow, and they quickly found the two, Bing Lie.

"It's best to do it,,,,,,,, I have good news to tell you."

Fuji said in a strange way: "Qin Jiaxian, seeing you look happy, is something good happened?"

Qin Jiaxian said: "It is indeed a good thing, listen to me..."

"Hami, the cut-noodle boy, that stubborn boy is dead!" Fuji was furious.

"Fu'er, I thought you did it. But looking at you, it doesn't seem like that." Qin Jiaoxian was surprised.

Bu Er said: "Later I went to find him again, but he escaped. It's hateful. I didn't expect someone to be one step faster than me and kill him."

"It's best to do it. Since the cut noodle is dead, no one should force you to return to the blood list."

Bu Er shook his head, "No, there is another Quan Qingtian, he will definitely not give up. However, I will not be afraid!"

"I'm Binglie, also waiting for him to hunt for death!!!"

Bing Lie also said.

"By the way, Qin Faixian, what happened to the four ties of death?"

Qin Jiaoxian said: "The matter has made a little progress, I have asked Yang Sen for help."

"Yang Sen? Was it the order of the former Xuehai Wuya Book Club?"

"Yes, it's him. Hey, Legend of Chiba, it's you."

At this time, Wang Zhen flew towards them, feeling happy.

"Qin Jiaoxian, I just heard you say that the four levels of death have made progress, and I am also very concerned about this matter. I don't know if you can tell me about it."

"Chiba Legend, is it possible that your Sunblind tribe also encountered the unfortunate Four Levels of Death?"

"Oh, it is true. I am here today for this, and for this reason my Sunblind people have to stay dormant for a while."

"That's true,"

"Legend of Chiba, if you need our help, just let me know." Buer said positively.

"Nothing wrong, just speak up." Bing Lie also nodded in support.

Wang Zhenfei smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. Of course I won't speak to you politely. Qin Jiaoxian, Yang Sen, can you solve the four stages of death?"

Qin Jiaoxian nodded and said, "I think the hope is great. Yang Sen is the commander of the Xuehai Wuya Book Department. He is also a Doctor Yang, and he has a good way of dealing with these strange things.

"Yang Sen, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I remember him, he is the commander of Xuehai Wuya, but he has never met. I heard that he came from the Western Continent. I don't know if it is true or not."

Qin Faixian said: "Of course it is true, Yang Sen is still very reliable."

"Oh, I must see you if I get the chance."

After listening to what Qin Jiaoxian said, Wang Zhenfei was immediately interested in the so-called book order.

In the next few days, the strength of the four levels of death became stronger and stronger, and even some martial arts masters were affected. Many top masters committed suicide because of this influence, which made the martial arts masters feel terrified.

The four levels of death seem to affect people's spirit, yes, they fall into hallucinations, or are affected by the power of the senses.

In fact, Wang Zhenfei was approached in the Four Levels of Death and wanted to influence him.

In fact, Wang Zhenfei was approached in the Four Levels of Death and wanted to influence him.

However, Wang Zhenfei is different from other people, his willpower just restrains the four levels of death. (To be continued...)