Chapter 1249
"Why? The old devil Wu killed countless disciples of the righteous way, and everyone got to punish him!"
After finishing speaking, the sword in her hand slashed at Wu Laomo mercilessly, her eyebrows and eyes were sharp and ruthless at this moment.
Wu Laomo wanted to escape, but his feet were nailed in place, and he watched helplessly as the snow-white sword light was getting closer and closer—Puff! His head fell to the ground, and his eyes were filled with ashes.
Xihe looked at the corpse indifferently, she rebelled and died because of talking too much, so she wouldn't give him time to beep.
"Are you injured?" Fang Qinglin just arrived and asked nervously.
Xihe rolled her eyes: "Of course not."
For a moment, it was like melting an iceberg, and it was so gentle and beautiful.
Fang Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "There is one more person."
The two looked at the stone gate of the Devil's Cult. Wan Yanfei was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at it with a pale face.
When he caught their eyes, his face trembled, and he immediately urged the maid to push him back——
The two stopped hesitating and flew after them.
The internal terrain of the Devil's Cult is complicated, and there are countless grottoes. Once they entered, they lost Wan Yanfei's figure and had to walk around.
At this time, due to the siege of the six sects, the Devil's Cult has become a mess. Maids and captured concubines ran around and were all killed by the Devil's Cult.
They saved many people and continued on their way.
Passing by the torture room, people were hung on the horrible instruments of torture, and their whole bodies were horrific.
Fang Qinglin frowned, went in and put the man down.
It's a pity that this person only slightly raised his eyelids, and then completely fell silent.
After this encounter, they deliberately searched for some prisons and places where they were held, and released people to escape for their lives.
Turning around, they saw Wan Yanfei in a room, ordering his subordinates to open the trap on the wall. Seeing them, he became even crazier and shouted at his subordinates: "Quick!"
The subordinates also knew that the situation was urgent, their foreheads were sweating, and they turned the gears quickly. finally.
Click, the wall slowly opened.
An astonishing light burst out of Wan Yanfei's eyes, he pushed aside his subordinates and rushed over, but suddenly stopped.
He lowered his head slowly, and a sword was filled with blood, piercing his chest.
Wan Yanfei made a 'poof' and slowly fell to the ground.
Looking at the man and woman not far away, the man's hand has not been put down.
The boss died, and the others looked at each other with horror on their faces, screaming and rushing over, only to be dealt with by Fang Qinglin in twos and twos.
Suddenly, the whole room fell to the ground.
Fang Qinglin stepped forward and drew back his sword: "Let's go."
Xihe withdrew her eyes from Wan Yanfei, maybe some people would say she was cruel and ruthless, after all, in her previous life Wan Yanfei had seduced the original owner, gave birth to a child, attacked the master's family, and had countless concubines and lovers.
But at least let her sit in the position of the guardian lady.
To this, Xihe just wanted to say: Hehe.
No matter how infatuated this kind of devil is, he deserves to die!
What's more, Wan Yanfei didn't have any friendship with the original owner at all, and instead trapped her in an unjust place several times.
Betrayed the teacher's door, married the master's enemy, her husband and children attacked the teacher's door...she could only hide in this small area of the Demon Cult while she was alive.
Once you go out, you will be criticized by thousands of people and cast aside by thousands of people.
Xihe: Hmph, you deserve it if you die.
"Wait." She walked towards the secret and said, "Let's go inside and have a look."
After going down the steps, there is a long secret passage with candles on the walls on both sides. There are countless forks.
Fang Qinglin frowned: "This secret path extends in all directions, it should be spread throughout the entire Demon Cult."
Xihe nodded, and walked for a while, when he came across an iron door, Fang Qinglin knocked on it, but there was no sound from inside, so he took two steps back, and punched him:
Crack, the iron gate flew out.
Xihe's eyes lit up: "That exercise is really suitable for you, and you fell to the third level in just two months."
Fang Qinglin shook his palm, and was also very brisk: "Ascension to the Immortal Art is indeed surprising, but."
He paused and frowned, "After entering the third level, I obviously felt that my cultivation speed has slowed down. I think I will have to practice to the fifth level, and I will definitely not be able to achieve it within twenty years."
At the fifth level, one can stand against the wind and hurt people invisible, which is the real power of power.
As for the sixth and seventh ranks...it should be ascending in the daylight, the method of the immortal family.
It's a pity that he would get a headache even if he looked at it even more, so he couldn't practice it.
Xihe nodded: "It should be so, but don't worry, cultivation is not a day's work, just take your time."
Fang Qinglin laughed: "Young lady taught me a lesson, she is doing a good job for your husband." He led her into the house, "Let's take a look here first..."
The room full of gold, silver and jewels, as well as the golden ingots, amazed me.
"Isn't this their treasure trove?"
Xihe stepped forward to pick up a gold ingot and weighed it: "It should be, I have collected so many, I don't know how many things I have done to rob houses."
The devil's religion has done a lot of evil and never done good things. The money must be the people's fat and people's anointing.
Fang Qinglin's face darkened: "This group of people deserve to die!"
"Junior Sister, let's go back and tell Master and Mrs. Jing'an to return these to those common people."
"Don't worry, master is busy with revenge, so he probably doesn't have time to deal with these things. Let's seal this place up first, and make arrangements after the matter is over."
"That's the only way to go."
After that, the two violently destroyed the entire tunnel and all the exits, leaving only one hidden entrance.
The entrance of this hole is under a dry well, and the two of them flew up and filled the mouth of the well with stone piers. Even if someone later finds this place and has the strength to remove the stone pier and enter the well, they will only see a few decayed corpses. exceptions will be found.
After finishing everything, the two of them went out, passing by a hall, and the sound of wailing came.
The two looked at each other and quietly entered the hall, but Master Jing'an found the former murderer: "Gu Hongzi, you killed my whole family in the past, today I will make you pay with blood."
"Is this your son and wife?"
Gu Hongzi: "Do you dare to try your hand at them!"
Master Jing'an's face darkened, and he made a backhand sword: "Do you think I dare?"
Gu Hongzi's wife clutched her bleeding neck and fell to the ground, dying with regret.
The eight-year-old child on the side burst into tears and rushed forward: "Mother! Mother! Father, save mother!"
Gu Hongzi stared blankly, looked at Mrs. Jing'an for a moment, and furiously said, "I'm going to kill you!"
Breaking free from the rope, he went to kill Master Jing'an. Master Jing'an's eyes sharpened, and with endless internal energy, he slammed a palm on Gu Hongzi.
Gu Hongzi hit the wall in an instant, and when he fell, he spat out blood mixed with internal organs.
Mrs. Jing'an: "You are not my opponent now."
Gu Hongzi stared at her bitterly, as if he could eat people.
Master Jing'an laughed too: "Do you hate? It's right to hate. You killed my whole family back then, but turned around and married a wife and had children. The whole family is happy. Do you know how I have lived these years?"
She stared at Gu Hongzi and said word by word: "I want to pay for it, and let you watch them die with your own eyes!"
Holding the sword, he walked towards the child, raised it with one hand, and in front of Gu Hongzi, he killed the child inch by inch in front of Gu Hongzi, which was extremely tragic.
The onlookers were all terrified, looking at Mrs. Jing'an, as if they were looking at a murderous monster.
Gu Hongzi spat out a mouthful of blood and died.
Master Jing'an frowned: "...He died like this? It's really cheap for him."
Everyone: "..."