Killing machine

The blade was forty meters long, and the opponent ran thirty-nine meters. Very particular, very particular!

Zhou Tianba was unable to move under the strong pressure. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the fear in his eyes became stronger.

"It seems."

Jun Changxiao said, "The leader is also afraid of death."

Zhou Tianba was not too afraid of death. After all, as a bandit, he had long been prepared to die.

However, under the pressure of the Hard to Retract Blade, he experienced an unprecedented fear. It was as if he was in hell!

Zhou Tianba was scared.

At that moment, he wanted to live even more!

Jun Chang smiled and said, "So today, this seat will clean up the house on behalf of the people of Azure Sun County and those wronged souls."

"No, no, no!"

Zhou Tianba hurriedly said, "Leader Jun, I am willing to let go of your disciples!"

"Do you still want the money?"

"Don't, don't!"

The forty-meter blade would chop down at any time. Even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to take it. He even regretted that he was foolish enough to kidnap the disciples of the Iron Bone Clan and provoke such a terrifying guy!

Zhou Tianba now had no doubt that if the other party wanted to kill him, whether it was himself or more than two hundred men, they would all be cut under the blade!

Jun Changxiao said, "Leader, I am very curious. How do you know my name?"

"This …"

Zhou Tianba paused for a moment and said, "I have heard a little about the recruitment of hundreds of sects not long ago."

"Shua!"

Jun Changxiao pressed the blade down in front of his head. His eyes were cold and stern, "I hope you can tell the truth."

The blade was only a palm away from his head. The strong pressure made Zhou Tianba's face turn green.

At this time, he did not care about anything else. His voice trembled, "It's … the Spirit Spring Sect! It was the Spirit Spring Sect who gave me a sum of money to kidnap your disciples and take your life! "

"Go on your way."

Jun Changxiao got the answer he wanted and swung the blade.

"Puchi —"

Zhou Tianba kept his mouth open, and his head flew out from his body.

That cowardly disciple of the Iron Bone Clan had been beheaded by him. Now, Jun Changxiao had beheaded him as well. It could be considered karma.

"First Master …"

Seeing Zhou Tianba's headless body fall to the ground, the Black Wind Stronghold bandits were all terrified.

"Shua!"

Jun Changxiao turned around, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

With all the leaders dead, the Black Wind Stronghold was without a leader. Logically speaking, letting these bandits go would be …

Let him off?

Those who were whipped to death by bondage and stake, do you agree?

Those corpses that were hung up, hung up, and dried under the sun, do you agree?

The head lying in the brazier had despair, fear, and helplessness in its eyes. Do you agree?

Finally, I'll ask Jun Changxiao if he agrees.

Disagree.

These inhumane beasts, letting them go was the same as letting the tiger return to the mountain. Therefore, today, he borrowed the forty-meter saber to seek justice for the dead!

"Die!"

Jun Changxiao said sinisterly.

At that moment, his entire body was filled with endless killing intent.

"No, no …"

Hundreds of bandits felt their scalps tingle and their faces turn pale. A strong aura of death surged into their hearts.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The saber flashed and blood splashed.

The desperate bandits would never have thought that the person who came in would be a God of Death, a demon.

"Huff, huff!"

Flames rose from the brazier for no reason. The head with despair and fear in its eyes watched those beasts die one by one. Suddenly, the burning face seemed to smile.

…

At the martial arts field.

Jun Changxiao stood with his saber in hand, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

Countless corpses were scattered around him. Blood gathered into a river and the air was filled with a pungent smell.

At this moment.

The ten leaders of the Black Wind Stronghold and more than two hundred bandits were all dead.

"You have killed a total of two hundred and twenty-six people."

The system said.

Jun Changxiao, who had never killed anyone before, had killed too many people today.

"Should I kill them?"

"In your previous world, even if they were the most evil, they would be judged and punished by the law."

"This is a different world with different laws. Not to mention their evil deeds, they should be killed for kidnapping and killing my disciples."

"The host has adapted to the Falling Star Continent."

"Adapting is not my character. I will let the Falling Star Continent adapt to me. Anyone who bullies and humiliates me will have to pay the price, including … the Spirit Spring Sect."

…

"Buzz!"

The Hard to Keep Saber flashed and immediately shrank from forty meters to half a foot, turning into a mini saber again.

"Without it, it would have been really difficult for me to save the kidnapped disciples today."

Jun Changxiao inserted the small saber into the scabbard.

"Buzz!"

The moment the scabbard closed, the Hard to Keep Saber trembled slightly, as if some kind of force was attached between the hilt and the scabbard.

Jun Changxiao was stunned. "This saber won't be sealed again, right?"

"Yes."

The system said, "The Hard to Keep Saber is powerful. It is a double-edged saber, hurting others and the user. After using it, it will automatically seal itself. The host must continue to use the unsealing talisman to unseal it."

"…"

Jun Changxiao was speechless.

However, thinking of the process of using it, he was a little scared. It was better to seal this powerful weapon so as not to accidentally hurt him.

Wait!

Jun Changxiao was stunned. "Double-edged saber? Hurting others and hurting oneself? "

The system said, "You don't feel tired?"

"Tired? I don't feel … "

Before he could say a word, Jun Changxiao's body seemed to have been hollowed out, and he suddenly collapsed on the high platform weakly.

The system said, "After using the Hard to Keep Saber, the host will be weak for 30 minutes. During this time, the host will have no strength and no defense. Even a three-year-old child can kill you at will."

"What a f * cking setting …"

Jun Changxiao lay weakly on the stone floor and thought to himself, "Fortunately, I killed them all. Otherwise, I would be the one to die."

…

30 minutes passed quickly.

Jun Changxiao gradually recovered from his weak state. Then, he jumped up and walked into the side door of the hall. Soon, he found the stone prison at the back of the mountain.

"Sect Leader?"

"Sect Leader is here! Sect Leader is here to save us! "

The thirty or so disciples locked up in the stone prison saw Jun Changxiao appear, and their first reaction was to be stupefied. Then, they began to shout with joy!

"Clang!"

The chains broke and the prison door opened.

Jun Changxiao put away the Cold Edge Sword and said with a smile, "My darlings, I've wronged you."

The key to the strongest sect system was the disciples. Was it too much to call them 'my darlings'? It was not excessive at all. It was very loving!

The 30 disciples had goosebumps, but they were still deeply moved that the Sect Leader came to save them personally.

…

At the training field.

The rescued disciples looked at the corpses, the broken limbs, and the blood that had gathered into a river. Their faces stiffened, and some of them could not help but vomit.

"Senior Brother …"

A disciple pointed at Zhou Tianba's head and said in shock, "It's the head of the mountain bandits. His head was cut off!"

Everyone looked over and gasped.

The mountain bandits of Black Mountain had been wreaking havoc in Qingyang County for a long time. The government and the big sects could not do anything about it. Now, even their leader was dead. This was unbelievable!

"They … were all killed by the Sect Leader alone?"

"The Sect Leader is the only one in the stronghold. If he didn't kill them, who else could it be?"

"Oh my god, this is too scary!"

In an instant, the admiration of the thirty over disciples towards their Sect Leader was like a torrential river that flowed endlessly!

Jun Changxiao was not interested in the disciples' worship. At this moment, he had already found a secret passage in Zhou Tianba's bedroom that led underground.

He walked down the stairs and was blocked by a locked iron door. He took out his sword and cut off the chain. He kicked the door open and saw a floor full of gold, silver, and jewels.

"I'm rich, I'm rich!"

Jun Changxiao's eyes shone with a golden light. He took all the treasures without any hesitation.

After returning from a rewarding journey, he put the Azure Dragon Saber that was leaning on the tiger skin chair into his spatial ring. Then, he left with his disciples.

"Huff, huff!"

The Black Wind Stronghold, which was like a military base, was engulfed in a raging fire. The stronghold, wooden posts, watchtowers, and corpses were burned to ashes in the flames.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Host, for completing the hidden mission [Eliminate Evil for the People]. The reward is 50 contribution points!"

"Ding!"

"Sect Contribution Points: 50/100."

"Damn!"

On the way down the mountain, Jun Changxiao said in surprise, "So, destroying the Black Wind Stronghold is a hidden mission. The reward is so high!"