Li Qingzhi said lightly, waved his hand and sheathed his sword, immediately picked up the sword case and walked away.

Hua Feng smiled, sheathed her knife and followed.

The night wind was cold, leaving only blood on the ground and the corpses enshrined by the two royal families.

At the same time.

In the distance, outside an abandoned thatched house.

One after another figures passed by.

In the thatched house, Li Ziye felt something and opened his eyes.

There was a squeak.

Li Ziye opened the door and walked out.

On both sides, two figures, one black and one white, appeared at the same time, looking at the dozen masters in front of them, with murderous intent in their eyes.

These people are really haunting, killing one group after another.

"Young Master, your injury hasn't healed yet, so leave these people to us." The man in black robe said with a respectful expression.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Li Ziye responded calmly and stepped forward with his sword in hand.

"Boy from the Li family, hand over the keys to the temple and we will spare your life."

In front of everyone, a man walked out and threatened.

"No need."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Since you are here, please stay."

After saying that, Li Ziye didn't talk nonsense anymore, and his figure flashed past and entered the crowd.

The killing begins here.

"ah!"

The miserable screams echoed through the night sky.

"How could that happen!"

The dark night covered up the sinful killings, and the panicked voices gradually disappeared into the night.

No one expected that the legitimate son of the Li family, who was seriously injured two days ago, has almost completely recovered.

The pure Jun sword reflected by the green and red brilliance was becoming more and more violent, and the blade with the Dragon Ball, the King of the Deep Sea, was constantly devouring the blood on the sword.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Outside the thatched house, the killing stopped.

"Clean it up so you don't scare others."

Li Ziye put away his sword and explained calmly as he walked back to the house.

"yes!"

The two evil spirits of impermanence respectfully accepted the order.

"Good work."
Chapter completed!