There's No Witch I Can't Wash

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many people. In a courtyard of the Nan'an City Lord's Mansion, Bai Feng, a guest of the house, has not yet fallen asleep. He is sitting in the room holding a broken knife and sighing. endlessly.

He was also one of the people who learned about everything that happened at the Tibetan Sword Villa early. At first, Bai Feng didn't believe it, until he took time to go to the cemetery and saw with his own eyes the tomb of the first-generation villa owner. Below, the mass grave where countless corpses were buried did not accept this somewhat cruel fact after a glance.

Mr. Yan, who is indeed worthy of being the proud person of the Holy Land Gate, actually allowed her to investigate the truth behind this case, and the witch in blood is really innocent.

But who would have thought that the Tibetan Sword Villa would be so maddened, such a behavior is simply unacceptable!

Thinking of this, the innate expert couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

As the enshrined of the Nan'an City City Lord's Mansion, a congenital expert who closely protects the City Lord, he naturally knows some things about Wang De and Cangjian Villa.

However, he is not some kind of chivalrous hero. He has no family or school and cultivates alone. He was promoted to Xiantian in his 60s. His experience can be regarded as inspirational.I've seen it a lot over the years, and I've gotten used to it long ago. Besides, there's no need to meddle in other people's affairs with people's money to eliminate disasters.

He is no longer the hairy boy who had just entered the arena and didn't know the heights of the sky.

It is precisely because of this mentality and thought that Bai Feng knows about those filthy transactions, but most of the time he turns a blind eye.

But he never thought that the back of Hidden Sword Villa was so dirty, so let alone himself, it would be difficult for the Lord of the City to save his life.

I... I should be able to save my life, anyway, I am a congenital expert, and in comparison, it is somewhat useful to the imperial court.

Thinking of this, the expression on Bai Xiang's face became more and more bitter. Against the background of the flickering candlelight, a face also appeared to be getting older, but the mood that had been cultivated for many years was completely broken.

Forget it, anyway, it will be difficult to make progress in this life, what is the use of this state of mind, willing to be a court eagle dog without freedom may be somewhat dignified, but at least it can still live.

It's good to be alive...

With another long sigh, Bai Xiang, who got up to go to bed and rested, suddenly froze for a moment, and then looked at the courtyard outside the door.

"who!"

At the same time with a cold drink, the broken knife in Bai Feng's hand was also covered with a layer of infuriating energy, and immediately slashed towards the door.

The fierce energy rushed out, tearing the wooden door to pieces.While the sawdust was flying all over the sky, this energy was also castrated, and it hit the tall and thin figure who didn't know when to appear in the courtyard.

When the seemingly ferocious and indestructible energy fell on the man, it dissipated like a breeze, but in the end, it didn't even blow the hem of the man's clothes in the courtyard.

Seeing this scene, Bai Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the palm holding the broken knife also trembled slightly.

"Heh... your strength is still so weak, it's white offering."

The man in the courtyard said this in a hoarse male voice. He reached out and patted the black robe that was not stained with a trace of dust. He raised his head, and his bloody eyes stared cruelly at the white worshipper in the room. .

"who are you?!"

It is not surprising to know his name, although his strength may not be considered a lot among the congenital, but the identity of the city lord's mansion is to let many people know his name.

What Bai Xiang is worried about now is that the other party knows his own moves and routines. The man in front of him is undoubtedly the strongest enemy he has encountered for so many years. He is so powerful that he feels the threat of death. This is even when facing the bloody witch. There was never any tension or fear.

run away?Impossible, if you expose your back to the man in front of you, I am afraid that you will be dead in the next second.

Only... fight!

He was used to bullying the younger generation who didn't even have innate strength. At this moment, facing a real innate master, when he was about to fight for life and death, it was ridiculous for Bai Feng to find that his hand with the knife was a little unstable.

But even so, he is also a congenital, even if he dies... he must die with dignity!Do your job too!

"Don't think about attracting other people's attention. I have already set up the domain. No matter what happens in this courtyard, the outside world will never know. So, are you obediently committing suicide, or do you want me to kill you myself?"

"I admit that your strength is very strong. Although you are both innate, your realm is far higher than mine, but this does not mean that you can insult me ​​like this! Just let you see the dignity and anger of my innate master. Bar!"

"Hahaha, dignity, anger? Sorry, in my eyes you are just a slightly bigger ant, innate? You are not worthy of this title!"

At the moment when the voice fell, the strange man had already come to the front of Bai Zong, and his shadow was cast towards Bai Zong's body, like the shadow of the god of death.

Bai Xiang, on the other hand, was holding the broken knife tightly with both hands, his face was expressionless, and then he didn't dodge or dodge, so he chopped off at the man.

The Soul Breaking Sword Technique, if you want to break a human soul first, you must first cut my soul!

Chapter 79 Death of the Santo

There is no birth, no death, no joy and no sorrow. If you want to cut off the human soul first, you must first cut off my soul.

For ordinary people, this Soul Breaking Sword Technique is not considered a brilliant martial art. Although this sword technique comes from the hands of congenital masters, it is not suitable for most people to learn.

Because this Soul Breaking Saber Technique is a domineering martial art that actually hurts the enemy eight hundred and loses one thousand, and it's the kind that kills you when you fight, and it's even crazier and crueler than the Gorefiend.

Gorefiend can still absorb the blood energy of the enemy to gain itself, but once this soul-breaking sword technique is used, either you will die, or I will die!

The reason why Bai Feng was able to create such a sword technique has to be said to be closely related to his experience in his youth.

No family, no sect, or a single family. When walking in the rivers and lakes and fighting with others, there is no trump card to rely on. Only fight with life and death.

However, hard work also requires qualifications. Sometimes the gap in realm can be made up with hard work, but sometimes, the gap between heaven and earth is such that people are not even qualified to work hard.

puff!

The sound of the body being pierced was crisp and sweet, and the man completely ignored the ferocious and domineering swordsmanship of Bai Zong, and let the broken knife in his hand slash on his body.

And his palm easily pierced Bai Zong's chest, but this blow directly penetrated the opponent's heart, but it was a fatal injury that did not give him any chance to react.

"Old man, your knife is too dull."

Looking at the broken knife that fell on his shoulders and couldn't even cut off his robe, the man shook his head and mocked the other party mercilessly.

"Yeah... It's the world of young people now. Old things like me are really useless."