Six Hundred and Twentieth IX: Killing Power Stick

As soon as Jiang Ling's words came out, everyone held their breath.

It seemed that Jiang Ling couldn't swallow the breath just now, he was determined to give this young Marshal a bad blow!

You know, the eight knife catchers in the Xingtang are all at the early stage of alchemy, and this young man is only at the middle stage of alchemy. Could it be that so many of them can't suppress him?

But just now, it was their own carelessness.

Xiao Yu's heart trembled, he had already given face to this guy, and he didn't expect to come here to find fault? It's just courting death!

If the tiger doesn't show its power, it really treats me as a sick cat!

As soon as the words fell, the eight knife catchers just looked at each other, with some murderous intent in their eyes, and then they immediately rushed over.

The eight of them didn't use all their force just now, and it was only a loss, but this time, Jiang Ling gave the "order" secretly, how could they hold back?

The eight-handed long knives flashed a sharp light, and approached Xiao Yu in eight directions. The killing intent directly formed a small knife formation, which not only made Xiao Yu have no way out, but almost made Xiao Yu Xiao Yu was at a disadvantage.

The people around were startled and sighed in their hearts. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Jiang Ling wanted the boy to bleed.

What to say to take back, in fact, even if Xiao Yu is killed here, no one will say anything.

Xiao Yu was furious, Ren Shan was bullied, Ma Shan was ridden by others, he didn't take action just now, he just wanted to let these people go, he didn't expect this group of people to be so presumptuous.

Are you going to get off Mawei? I'll kill you with a stick!

With a flash of light, the Seven Star Sword burst out with a blue light of incomparable spiritual power.

"Shhhhhh!"

There was no wind, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and an ancient aura permeated out. With Xiao Yu's hand gesture, the sword light flashed.

"ah!!!"

The shrill screams sounded one after another, and the eight figures were immediately knocked into the air, and all the eight palms flew up.

"Wow!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, only to see that the hands holding the knives of the eight knife catchers were all chopped off to the ground, and they were all clutching their wounds and convulsing in pain, their faces pale.

An icy cold wind blew up on the field, and Jiang Ling stayed where he was, his back suddenly exploded.

"You...you dare to take their hands..." Jiang Ling's lips trembled.

They didn't see clearly the young man's attack speed just now!

How could there be such a fast shooting speed!

The sword style just now is unmistakable, it is the Qingpin sword technique!

"A bunch of rabble! Don't think I'm easy to bully! I want to kill them, it's easy! I'm just saying this one last time, don't play tricks in front of me, or you will be the first person in the west city to be killed by me! Lead the way! "

Xiao Yu's eyes looked like stars and oceans, but also like eagles and falcons in the dark night. The cold killing intent made Jiang Ling unable to move his feet.

He was so scared that his back was soaked.

Even though he was the captain of the execution hall's executioner, he killed people like hemp, and even killed people on the battlefield, but he still felt a sense of horror when facing this seventeen-year-old boy.

Jiang Ling swallowed his throat, moved forward with difficulty, and led the way.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Jiang Ling's eyes, but he seemed to see a deep shame.

boy! You don't even pay attention to my torture hall, I will make you die a miserable death later!

The eight knife catchers on the ground reluctantly picked up their severed palms and staggered behind them.

In an instant, the incident at the Marshal's mansion immediately attracted the ordinary people who went to the market, all of them headed towards the execution hall.

...

In the execution hall, there is a square dedicated to beheading. There are some bloodstains on the ground that have not yet dried up. It seems that a person has just been executed not long ago, and the bloodstains have not yet dried up.

When everyone came to the punishment hall, Jiang Ling immediately went into the mansion in front of the punishment hall to report. The eight knife catchers were watching Xiao Yu here, but because one of their palms was cut off, they were already reluctantly enduring the pain. Backed away far away, not daring to approach.

"Look, what is that?"

The person who followed behind, the crowd who watched the excitement then exclaimed.

There were only a dozen people, stretchers all covered with white cloth, lined up in the open space in front of the Xingtang mansion.

Suddenly a person was taken aback and said: "I see. Yesterday evening, people who entered the city said that many corpses were brought back from outside the city. They seemed to belong to Luo Bin's team. Could it be..."

At this time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if a little stunned, but unbelievable.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and a group of people came out led by Jiang Ling.

The first person is the head of the criminal hall, Liang Bai, who is in the alchemy realm.