Lord of the night.

Chapter 880: The Leader Passes Away [Additional Chapter 19 for the Golden Alliance’s Crazy Man]

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the leading man in black.

I didn't expect that Yinshen Palace would firmly believe that they were from the noble family of the Weiwei Orthodox Church, and actually gave them a severe lecture and threatened them.

“Haha… Yinshen Palace, stop pretending!”

The man said calmly, "Yin Shen Palace, you sent disciples to go undercover with the Guardians. Do you really think you did it so perfectly?"

Yin Shen Gong was stunned, his brows suddenly furrowed, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes: "Are you from the Guardian? The Guardian wants to wipe out my Yi Xin Sect, do they need to find a reason?"

The man in the air said calmly, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin? Yinshen Palace, you should know what the consequences of your resistance will be."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yin Shen Gong suddenly laughed sarcastically and said, "I don't want to know what will happen if I resist, but I want to know what will happen if I don't resist."

The man in the air stopped talking.

The cold gaze, like the light of a sword, stared at Yin Shengong's face.

He waved his hand and said, "Capture him! Interrogate him!"

Suddenly, Qian Sanjiang jumped up and rushed out with a sword in hand: "Master! Go! I will help you..."

He rushed towards a man in black with a sword in hand, and all his skills and original vitality exploded.

But, it didn't work.

The man in black showed disdain in his eyes.

The long sword swishes, and a long green sword light bursts out from the tip of the sword. With a swish, Qian Sanjiang's sword breaks, and his legs are cut off in the air.

Blood spurted out wildly.

The other party obviously wanted to capture Qian Sanjiang alive.

But Qian Sanjiang actually stood firm, rushed over frantically, opened his arms, gnashed his teeth, and wanted to hug the other party: "Master! Let's go..."

Yin Shengong cursed him in his heart, saying that he was disloyal. They had agreed to act together, but this guy actually asked for death.

But at the same time, he became one with his sword, raised the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, and shouted, "Sanjiang!"

Rushing in the same direction.

Since Qian Sanjiang doesn't want to endure that kind of torture, I will send him away first and lend him a helping hand.

The speed of Yinshen Palace is incredibly fast.

The man was just about to hit Qian Sanjiang's shoulders, waist and abdomen, or to knock him away with his palm.

But Yinshen Palace had already arrived like thunder and lightning.

Although Yin Shen Gong was destined not to escape, rushing past him would undoubtedly be a dereliction of duty on his part.

He didn't care about anything else for the moment, and the long sword pierced through Qian Sanjiang's chest with a swish.

But Qian Sanjiang used all his muscles to hold the sword, still desperately holding on, and yelled miserably: "Die with me!"

Qian Sanjiang's attainment in the art of bone transformation was quite high. His joints had been dislocated before he pounced, but now they were all gathered together. His entire bloody body shrunk to the size of a dwarf, blocking the sword that had pierced his body.

The Yinshen Palace is about to pass by like a hurricane.

The man roared, and the spiritual energy on the sword suddenly exploded, blood splattered everywhere, and Qian Sanjiang's body suddenly broke into pieces.

last moment.

Qian Sanjiang looked in the direction of Yinshen Palace.

There was a flash of apology in his eyes.

I'm sorry, brother. I won't accompany you in the punishment.

I'll go first.

Thank you for seeing me off, brother.

I'm not sure I can survive the torture... I'm afraid it will ruin things...

Qian Sanjiang, die!
"Sanjiang!"

Yin Shen Gong screamed and rushed through the man's side like crazy, but two swords fell at the same time. Then five or six swords suddenly fell from the air at the same time.

As the Seven Blood Spirit Swords were fully unleashed, Qian Sanjiang's head was seen rolling to the ground.

There was a bloody light flashing in Yin Shengong's eyes.

The two saints behind him were seriously injured and captured.

Of the Yi Xin Sect, only Yin Shengong was left, still fighting desperately.

"I am the leader of the Yi Xin Sect!"

The seven blood-spirit swords, like blood flowers, continued to bloom in all directions. The swordsmanship taught by Duan Xiyang was also fully deployed by Yinshen Palace, charging left and right, with disheveled hair.

It's like a wolf king that falls into a trap. It knows it is going to die today, but it will not give up struggling and biting until it dies!
Sword lights fell like rain from all directions.

Someone in the air shouted urgently: "Catch him alive!"

The surrounding sword lights suddenly paused, and Yin Shen Gong took the opportunity to rush out three steps, roaring miserably, and rushing forward madly.

A row of men in black fell down in front of him.

Yin Shengong's eyes were red and he looked around with sword in hand.

He saw that there were no subordinates around him.

Surrounded.

Behind their masks, each of them had a cold look in their eyes.

"Yin Shen Gong, put down the sword, you still have a chance to survive!"

Yin Shengong laughed arrogantly.

At this moment, his body became even straighter and more majestic.

"Are you waiting for me to beg for mercy? To surrender?"

Yin Shen Gong said: "I am the leader of Yi Xin Sect! In my life, I have killed 20 million souls with my sword, and I have never shown mercy to anyone! I have been in danger many times in my life. I have been able to break through, escape, and fight to the death, but I have never asked for mercy!"

"If you want me to put down my sword, then use your strength!"

In the last moments of his life, Yin Shen Gong was dignified and did not utter a single dirty word.

Not even any insults.

He no longer bothered to curse.

A dark shadow flashed.

The black-clad masked man in the lead fell from the sky. "Well done!"

Yin Shen Gong shouted loudly, and the Seven Blood Spirit Swords were unleashed with full force. The blood-colored sword light instantly turned into heavy rain.

The black robe flipped up, revealing two white palms. The bare hands were as sharp as white blades. In the blood-red sword light, the hands moved freely. With a slight bend of the fingers, the hands flicked on the Blood Spirit Sword with a bang and a buzzing sound.

The sword light was scattered, Yin Shen Gong's chest seemed to be struck by lightning, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back.

The man followed like a shadow, and one of his hands turned his palm into a knife, and he chopped at the Blood Spirit Sword. The Blood Spirit Sword flew out of his hand and shot into the trunk of a big tree with a miserable sword sound.

The man had already grabbed Yin Shen Gong's wrist with one hand and was about to pinch his pulse.

But Yin Shen Gong suddenly roared, spiritual energy exploded in his shoulder, blood burst out, and his right arm was blown out directly, and there was another sword in his left hand.

But it hasn't been chopped out yet.

The black-clothed man's hand had reached the Dantian position, and there was a bang.

Yin Shengong flew out with blood spurting out of his mouth. In the air, he tried his best to cross his neck with the sword, but was dropped by a man in black and his shoulder was broken with a snap.

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The Blood Spirit Sword flew out with a whoosh. Like a line of blood, it penetrated the dense forest and stuck into a big tree with a snap. The blood-colored sword body shook, hummed, and made a mournful cry.

Yin Shengong fell to the ground with his mouth full of blood.

A man in black actually kicked a stone on the ground, fearing that he would hurt the back of his head.

A black shadow passed by and grabbed Yin Shen Gong before he hit the ground: "Got it!"

A weird smile appeared on Yin Shengong's face, and his mouth moved.

A poison sac between the teeth burst instantly.

He figured it out and realized that this was enough for acting.

Next, I won’t act anymore.

Why take the risk? If someone has a Sage Lord to search your soul, it will ruin everything.

I am the leader of the Yi Xin Sect! I am also a well-known figure in the Southeast!
I'm too lazy to act with you guys.

"Sanjiang, you haven't gone far yet, have you? Laomu, is the banquet ready?"

Yin Shengong thought to himself, a faint smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

Then the smile froze on his face.

"Stop!"

The leading man in black yelled, "Why is it black blood?"

The man hurriedly put down the Seal Palace, but found that it was dead.

With a loud roar, a purple light suddenly appeared on his hand.

A palm slapped on Yin Shen Gong's head, and suddenly Yin Shen Gong's face, which was full of black air, also emitted a purple light instantly.

But there was no more movement in Yinshen Palace.

His face was calm, as if he had already seen An Ruochen.

As the leader of the thousand-year-old demon cult, Yin Shen Gong has too many ways to commit suicide. Even if his entire body is controlled, he can still control his own Five Spirit Gu to self-destruct and die! !

What's more, these people don't seem to have any experience in fighting against a leader-level figure like Yinshen Palace.

Totally unstoppable!

"died!"

The leading man in black sighed deeply.

After spending so much effort on the arrangements, in the end, all we got were a few corpses.

"There are still two Saints alive, but they are in a coma."

"I'm afraid those two are of little use..."

The leading man in black sighed.

Looking at Yinshen Palace's corpse, the man in black's eyes flickered and said, "Although the person is dead, the corpse is still useful."

"take away."

"Take away Qian Sanjiang's body as well. These are all important things!"

The leading man in black said.

One person said: "This time, the annihilation of the Yi Xin Sect can actually be considered a great achievement."

The leader of the men in black looked at the location of the Yi Xin Sect's teaching site. All the men in black had already rushed in and started slaughtering people. The screams from inside were continuous.

A thick pool of blood flowed out from the gate of Yixin Sect like a stream.

He said calmly: "Are we doing this to achieve merit?"

Everyone was silent.

After cleaning up the battlefield, one of them took off the space ring on Yin Shen Gong's hand and said, "This guy actually has a space ring on his hand."

"Put it back on him."

The leading man in black said, "Don't move. Now is not the time to move."

"it is good."

The man put the space ring on Yin Shen Gong's hand back.

Another person picked up the flying Blood Spirit Sword and said, "I have to say, the equipment of this Blood Spirit Butcher is really not something that people of our level of cultivation can possess."

"How can a thousand-year-old leader be just an ordinary person? Although his talent and cultivation limit him, the scheming and strategy of Yinshen Palace are not bad at all; otherwise, how could he have occupied the southeast for a thousand years!"

The masked man in black sighed.

"Put it away too."

"Yes."

At this time, someone received the news, looked up, and said solemnly: "Boss, there is indeed a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"I just received news that the two groups of troops heading to Bibo City and Chiyan City all came back empty-handed."

The man said solemnly, "I don't know when the Fang family in Bibo City and Chiyan City disappeared. Even the servants and maids disappeared without a trace."

"There were no signs at all beforehand. It was as if these two families disappeared overnight!"

(End of this chapter)