The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 1779: Blood Kill Gang

A group of sturdy people riding hundreds of mixed horses, under the rising smoke and dust, rushed straight into the village.

The villagers were panicked and disturbed, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

The horse team stopped in the middle of the village and swaggered forward for the tallest black horse.

The man on the horse is thirty or forty years old, with a full face and fierce eyes, revealing rudeness and tyranny.

Call!

He tightened his horse's rein, sniffing in the air.

"The smell of blood."

Soon, he made a sound like a broken gong and looked not far away.

There is a large pit several meters deep, and it can be seen through the mud that it hasn't been long since it appeared.

What made him care about was the striking flesh and blood in the soil.

"Where are the people?! Don't you get out of here! Do you want me to tie you all?"

The next second, he was furious and fierce.

After a while, several respected old people in the village walked out tremblingly.

The one walking in the middle is the village head, and at this time, the wrinkles on his face are getting deeper.

"Boss Ma!" the village chief called in fear.

"You want to tell me, is that the third child of Jing?"

Ma Wei pointed to the pit, smiling gloomily.

"Yes, but Sanye Jing was not killed by us..." The village chief said what had happened before.

Ma Wei's expression was strange when he heard a person falling from the sky and smashing his men to death.

"Brothers, did you hear that? The old three of Jing ran out to eat alone, and ended up in such a fate, what a waste!"

After speaking, he laughed first.

Hundreds of people laughed loudly, not at all sorry for the death of their companions.

Life and death are like commonplace meals for them.

"Where is that man's body?"

After laughing, Ma Wei asked.

"The corpse?" The village chief and the other old people were puzzled.

"Are you going to tell me that the person who fell from a height where he could kill people is still safe?"

Seeing them like this, Ma Wei said angrily: "It seems that my reputation of the blood gang is not loud enough. I want to slaughter a village to warn the world."

"Tu Village?"

When the people in the village heard these two words, they were so frightened that they were crying.

The village chief and the other old people knelt on the ground and asked for mercy.

But it didn't change Ma Wei's mind, and the strong killing intent enveloped the entire village.

"A seven-foot man, he fell to oppress a few unarmed old people. It's a miracle that you can still cultivate into a star statue just like you."

Just then, a cold voice came from a certain direction.

In an instant, the noisy village became silent.

Immediately, the crying village women turned into crying.

The style of killing the gang with blood, when this is said, it must be blood.

"Hehe, it looks like a great person was invited. No wonder someone who dared to kill me."

Ma Wei sneered again and again. He didn't care how bizarre his death was, but someone had to pay for it.

"Get out by yourself! Otherwise I will kill!" Ma Wei shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, Ma Wei was surprised, and a voice sounded almost immediately, like someone whispering in his ear.

"Am I right in front of you?"

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a somewhat embarrassed appearance appeared in front of him.

A little girl ran over immediately. Although she was young and dressed in a commoner, she could tell that she was a beauty.

"Xiu'er! What are you doing here!" the village chief said anxiously.

"Grandpa village chief, don't worry, elder brother is very powerful. He said he wants to kill all these nasty guys." Xiu'er said excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, the village head and others were ashamed.

Hahahaha!

The people of the blood gang laughed wantonly, Xiu'er said such ignorant words so naively and crisply, it is really ridiculous.

"Little girl, how did your little lover tell you? He is a world-famous hero, is he powerful?"

Ma Wei sneered, although he didn't see how Jiang Chen played.

I can see clearly Jiang Chen's appearance and the weak and badly injured appearance, very disdainful.

"I will let him watch us joyfully at the last moments of his life."

Ma Wei glanced at Xiu'er wryly and said dirty words.

At this time, Jiang Chen said impatiently: "Get off the horse, everyone abolishes their own cultivation base, breaks a leg or a hand, and has a chance to survive."

A serious remark once again froze the atmosphere.

"I live your mother!"

A member of the blood-killing gang clamped the horse's belly forcefully, rushed towards Jiang Chen, slashing mercilessly with a scimitar in his hand.

The village chief and others couldn't bear to look straight.

Xiu'er stopped breathing and felt nervous.

Shhh!

At this time, Jiang Chen was still in the mood to whistle.

Not long after the whistle sounded, there was a sharp break in the air.

A stream of light ran across the sky, easily piercing through the bandit's chest.

Everything came to an abrupt end, this man never recovered from his death.

Looking down with difficulty, looking at the little blood hole in the heart, then fell off the horse.

The feet are tied to the stirrups, and the frightened pony drags the man's body into a rampage in the village.

Whether it is the blood gang or the people in the village, they are all dumbfounded at this moment.

People see that this streamer is a sword.

A sword that seems to be made of the moon, and the sword body can shine brightly during the day.

Just taking the life of a person, the sword is still bloodless.

"Fairy sword!"

Ma Wei was surprised at first, then rejoiced, his face full of greed.

"Kill this kid!"

Speaking, he rushed to Jiang Chen first, raising the butcher knife.

In his opinion, Jiang Chen can only be fierce with this sword.

As long as you kill Jiang Chen, you can replace him and get the fairy sword.

"Foolishness."

Jiang Chen still didn't move, with a look in his eyes, the Heavenly Punishment Sword flew in front of him and cut in the air.

A sword beam about a hundred meters long fell on the horse team, and the flesh and blood flew around, and the thunder and lightning took the lives of countless people.

It was just a sword, and all the blood-killing gangs that harmed one side were killed.

The only one alive is Ma Wei.

"Venerable forgive me, Venerable calm down!"

Ma Wei, after ruining the lives of all his men, realized that Jiang Chen was definitely not relying on this sword.

In order to survive, I kowtowed hard every time, and blood quickly appeared on my forehead.

People from the village gathered together, watching the dead and wounded, and resisting vomiting.

They were surprised when they saw Ma Wei who needs to look up or even kneel down to beg for mercy on weekdays~IndoMTL.com~.

"How did you cultivate to become a star?"

Jiang Chen didn't kill him, but asked thoughtfully.

"Venerable, is there anything wrong?" Ma Wei looked up without understanding.

"With your disposition and talent, it is impossible to reach the Star Venerable."

Nothing is absolute, but it's impossible to meet people randomly with a small probability.

This Mawei talent is messed up, not as good as the average person.

Moreover, Jiang Chen discovered that this situation was not natural, and there was a reason behind it.

That's why he didn't kill him directly.

"This."

Ma Wei hesitated, obviously something made him jealous.