What an amazing skill!

This is definitely a master!

Wang's escort is not an ordinary escort with little knowledge. He was also a raid who had been through the world back then, but later he was shot in the knee and had no choice but to leave the colorful world.

Although the world is everywhere, it is divided into three types.

The most obvious type of world is the people who are only at the threshold and cannot get started, but can only hear about the past of the world. This kind of people form the vastest figures of all religions and ranks on the surface of the world, with the four main characters of scarves, skins, and melons. Among them, the famous ones are those world masters, arts, craftsmen, plasters, and darts...

The second type of martial arts is the gangsters who are just trying to make a living, and they are unimaginable. They are mainly real martial arts masters and fighting sects. Various fighting and martial arts are really incredible to them.

The third type of martial arts world, even those martial arts sects that cannot be believed, are mainly composed of more than 30 super-large sects composed of three sects, five sects, and ten evil sects. Among them, they will hardly communicate with ordinary martial arts sects. They are first-class, and the martial arts they communicate are almost the same as immortal arts.

Almost all of these more than 30 super-large sects have a long history. The martial arts in ordinary rivers and lakes are just the scraps of materials they have spread. They look at the world and use the future path as chess and the purpose of inheriting for thousands of years. How could they deal with ordinary rivers and lakes?

Wang's escort tried his best to kill eight bandits, but at this moment, Ni Canghai shot and killed more than a dozen bandits without even moving his hand. Such martial arts were also a bit shocked in Wang's eyes.

"You, you..."

Another stuntman stared at Ni Canghai who was walking past them in shock, and even forgot how to speak.

In dealing with these "ordinary people", Ni Canghai didn't even have time to use the knife, so there was no need to say "one sword, three swords, and seven powers" and "six paths of reincarnation". After kicking more than a dozen bandits to death with a few stones, the bandits were so scared that they were so heartbroken that they rolled back and crawled back.

"Hey, what's wrong there?"

Li Zheng, who was standing on the hill, also noticed something was wrong below, but it was a bit difficult to see clearly between hundreds of feet.

But a big man who was personally commanding below immediately noticed that more than a dozen of his subordinates died there, and heard the "women" shouting, frowned, and waved his hand to order the team to kill those people and rob the women back.

Seeing dozens of people coming from afar, Ni Canghai pointed his feet expressionlessly, and a long knife under his feet instantly jumped up and fell into the palm of his hand.

"call……"

Ni Canghai let out a breath of white breath.

He was obviously standing and not moving, but his body rushed forward against common sense the next moment, and instantly narrowed the distance between dozens of bandits rushing over. He waved his extended arm lightly, and a big head rushed upwards!

The body turned and the surrounding bandits had no time to react. The head flew out with the first person's fate, and the person and his neck were cut cleanly, just like a hot knife cutting across the cross-section of oil, which was completely out of tune.

In the sight of others, Ni Canghai's feet did not move with force, but his body moved out of thin air like a phantom. Under each flash, a big head would inevitably fly out of the air. It was only a few breaths. The dozens of bandits who rushed over just now all fell down, and without exception, they all lost their heads.

"drop……"

He killed dozens of people, but Ni Canghai's expression did not change at all. The tip of the knife blade in his hand kept dripping with bloody blood, dyeing the battlefield with another layer of bloody smell.

The man who was commanding the team there looked at the dozens of men who were lying on the ground in shock, his head was in a daze, unable to understand what had just happened.

What the hell?

What the hell?

Time did not give this man extra time to think about it. The bandits who were leaning aside looked at their companions who had lost their heads and fled in panic. How could they dare to face the mysterious man wearing a hat head-on?

Ni Canghai, who had moved his body slightly, turned his eyes and stared at the many bandits who were fleeing there.

But among the fleeing bandits, there was a team that he had been concerned about before. The team of only 200 people was still holding wooden guns and did not mess up the team. Although everyone stared at the dozens of headless corpses here in horror, none of them escaped.

"It's interesting."

Can a mere refugee bandit have such courage?

Ni Canghai casually threw away the long sword that was already on the verge of collapse and walked towards the bandits there.

What does he want to do?

Wang Yifu protects the beautiful woman, and I don’t know if I should take the opportunity to escape or stay.

The man in the hat is indeed a master, but he is a bandit of seven or eight hundred. How can he deal with it alone?

When he was shocked and confused, it was true that although Ni Canghai killed dozens of bandits, the team there did not retreat. Instead, under the command of the strong man, he rushed towards Ni Canghai with a long line of dozens of people. The sharpened wooden gun was not as sharp as a bamboo gun, and it was also a murderous weapon that could pierce the human body.

Ni Canghai stopped.

Many carriages in the caravan were already behind him, so he didn't have to worry about destroying the caravan's carriage in one breath.

Looking at the two hundred-man team rushing over and other bandits who were as high as five or six hundred behind the team, Ni Canghai took a deep breath, his hands were erected with two middle fingers on the upper part of the pillar, and his second index finger stretched to the back of the middle finger, and whispered the Buddhist mantra: "Is it a slut, a slut, a slut, a slut, a black flame of karma!"

He opened his mouth slightly and vomited, and a skeleton of black flames shot out quickly one foot away from his lips. It expanded by more than ten times just a few feet away. One meter away from him, it was sweeping towards a 200-man formation like a rushing tsunami.

"Then, what is that?"

He rushed out of the formation less than seven or eight feet away, and watched the black flames that he had never thought of, instantly turning into a "flood" that broke the dike, and rushed towards him with a momentum that covered the sky and swept across the mountains and rivers. Everyone stood there blankly, and even the second thought had not yet emerged. The surging black flames collapsed the earth, and directly burned the two hundred-man formation to ashes with the force of destroying the tide...

The momentum of Black Flame was still increasing. After burning down the two hundred men's formation, it still had a terrifying and ferocious aura and surged up the hill. No matter how the bandits who reacted turned around and ran away, they could not escape from the black Flame that was caught in the back. They were dragged into the fire of karma and burned into residues that might not even be found in the ashes.
Chapter completed!