My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

"This is the people of Paradise!"

Someone recognized this guy's identity!

Le Shaoyuan nodded, then looked lightly at the cultist in front of him.

"Tell me everything you know. How did you find us? What was the purpose of this attack?"

The man had mutilated limbs, a big hole in his chest, no blood on his face, but his eyes were full of fanaticism and excitement:

"I have nothing to tell you!"

You Jun was also among the crowd, he knew the most about "Paradise", shook his head and said:

"It's useless, Brother Le, the cult members of 'Paradise' are real lunatics. They have mental breakdowns and memory confusion. Even if the masters of the tenth level of the Lingshen Dao Sect use the soul search technique, they will not gain anything!"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he remembered this matter.

The master of Lingshen Taoism can use the soul search technique!

Le Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand again, and then the staggered red sword light rippled instantly!

Chi Chi Chi!

Constantly cutting around the cultist's body, as if Ling Chi's pain was imposed on him.

There is nothing worse than this!

Everyone around looked at this scene, and they were all amazed.

It seems that Le Shaoyuan's move is simple, but there are so many isolated sword qi, and if he wants to control it well, the requirements for himself are quite high!

Ordinary fifth-level fighters can separate their true essence from their bodies, but after they are separated, they can't control them. They can only go in a straight line. At the seventh level, they can use the power of heaven and earth to control them a little bit!

However, if one wants to reach Le Shaoyuan's level, one must have very high requirements on God!

It was obviously not having a good time as it continued to howl in pain!

Le Shaoyuan looked at this person indifferently, without any mercy:

"Answer my question, and I'll give you a happy ending."

It's just that when he heard Le Shaoyuan's words, he sneered, but his eyes became hotter!

He opened his mouth, his bloody mouth opened, but he said something like this:

"Pain is just food for me to wait..."

It can indeed feel pain, and howling is the proof, but for him, pain seems to be not torture, but enjoyment!

Seeing this scene, even the powerful warriors who were surrounded by masters were either terrified or kept silent.

Le Shaoyuan frowned, and a vertical and horizontal sword energy pierced the man's neck along the river.

With a bang, his broken body fell to the ground!

Naturally, there is no chance of life!

"It's really perverted..."

Chen Fan was also amazed. This kind of person is not afraid of such pain, and even enjoys it. His strength is not strong, but this perverted will makes Chen Fan's heart shudder!

Of course, the psychology of this kind of characters has been distorted, not necessarily because they can bear it because of their strong will, but because an inexplicable force has distorted their senses!

Le Shaoyuan looked at the people around him:

"The strength of these 'visitors' is not too strong. We should not have fully exposed them. They should be only for testing, but... we can't be sure how much information they have, and we don't have more time to arrange and wait!"

"Notice... the general attack is ahead of schedule!"

But Le Shaoyuan didn't know that this was the purpose of the so-called saintess in the "paradise"!

She is also forcing Le Shaoyuan to act faster.

Everyone was startled, and then quickly nodded one by one, and then dispersed to pass on the news!

Under the night.

More than a dozen master warriors all took action, starting plans and actions ahead of time!

...

And at the same time.

In that underground altar.

The so-called saint of Paradise raises her hands.

"Sure enough, they took the bait, they took the initiative to come towards us..."

She waved her hands, and bloody lines rippling and flowing on the ground, her eyes were bright and extremely hot.

"The jihad has begun, and a new paradise will be opened, starting today! Are you ready to dedicate your life to the paradise?"

As the voice fell, the countless cultists around them who were self-mutilating with whips all began to howl wildly.

And at the same time.

In another dark empty room.

"Master! Master!"

A figure rushed towards him.

At this time, sitting on a tall black iron chair, a handsome young man in a green shirt opened his eyes from his doze.

This person is none other than Wu Jian, one of the twenty-four masters of Wu Jian Sect!

He stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly opened, and his eyes became extremely dignified, with a touch of enthusiasm:

"I know everything, get ready to fight, let me see where the power of 'paradise' is..."

...

Under the night.

Streamers of light pierced the night sky!

Chen Fan followed the warriors and stopped to look at the deep dark land. This place is beyond the scope of Jinqian City, but it is a small town!

This is the target base pointed to by the information of the Embroidery Building these days!

And outside the town, at this moment, many police officers and soldiers in uniforms lined up!

"The time is short and the preparations are insufficient. There are only so many police officers and soldiers around..."

Le Shaoyuan frowned slightly.

Except for the three Sequence Grandmasters present.

These fast-moving soldiers are all warriors, each of whom has a triple strength, and there are about one or two thousand people. It is not easy to mobilize so many warriors in a hurry!

Chen Fan stood silently among the crowd, followed behind You Jun, but he had already restrained his embroidered clothes, very low-key!

In fact, in this battle, the role played by these low-level fighters is not the key, the competition of combat strength above the Grandmaster is!

After all, these people are not a special army like the Green Python Army, who can have such a tacit understanding and combine the power of so many people!

Le Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows, stretched his fingers forward, and a blood sword rose in the air behind him:

"let's go!"

Chi! !

The blood sword split into twelve small blood-colored swords in an instant, and each of these small swords swelled rapidly against the wind, rushing straight into the dark and silent town.

There was a roar.

Countless houses were turned into ruins, and the restless power was constantly rippling.

It was as if an earthquake had erupted!

Chen Fan also looked at this scene with raised eyebrows, and his fear of Le Shaoyuan reached the extreme in his heart.

"This guy's strength is too exaggerated!"

Chen Fan thinks he can fight Jiuzhong, but compared to Le Shaoyuan and other Jiuzhong, it is completely incomparable!

The difference is too big!

Even with fury, Chen Fan has no confidence that he can beat this guy!

And as Le Shaoyuan took the lead, countless policemen and warriors also rushed into the town!

At this moment, a blood-colored light array rose into the sky in the distance, and the circular light curtain instantly enveloped the entire town, and at the same time, a thick bloody mist spread!

Le Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Formation? It seems that these guys are not unprepared..."

Le Shaoyuan instantly turned into a streamer, and headed towards the direction where the blood light spread in the distance!

"Brother Le, let's go together!" A figure rushed up, but it was Ban Hongfei!

Le Shaoyuan nodded towards him.

The two of them have the highest cultivation, so they naturally go directly to the most core and most dangerous area!

Chen Fan watched this scene silently, but raised his eyebrows slightly, keeping his expression calm.

And when You Jun saw Le Shaoyuan and the others moving, he immediately said, "We're going too!"

Lead your own team into the town!

The strength of You Jun and other teams is limited, most of them are seventh-level and eighth-level fighters. The main task is to contain and roam, and help the ordinary warriors on the periphery to advance. Relatively speaking, it is relatively free and safe!

Chen Fan followed behind the group of people.

...

A small town shrouded in blood fog.

There are thousands of cadres on the periphery to catch up quickly, and soldiers advance from the periphery.

There are also many Wujianmen warriors and some cultists emerging from the town!

The battle between the two sides is on the verge of breaking out.

"Ah! Ah!"

A loud crow crowed in the sky.

As the blood-colored mist continued to spread, it soon covered the entire town. In the mist, blood-colored figures emerged...

Chen Fan followed You Jun and the others all the way forward, hearing the roars in his ears and the bloody smell lingering in his nostrils, he also squinted his eyes!

The lingering sword light cut out horizontally, and the blue electric light pierced through the blood mist, cutting several figures in the blood mist into pieces, but it illuminated the densely packed pale figures in the blood mist in the distance!

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, but frowned.

What kept emerging out of the blood mist was exactly the kind of walking corpse that Chen Fan had seen a few days ago, who didn't feel pain but only knew how to kill!