The thick blood mist sprayed into the sky!

The messy long hair wrapped in the hideous head rolled and danced in the air!

The explosive power of An Qisheng's punch was too huge, and Kong San's neck and spine were almost broken in an instant, and the huge power had not even spread to the whole body.

So the heads fly up!

boom!

One blow exploded.

An Qisheng's fist opened sharply, and his five fingers fell as the sound of his joints exploded, and he grabbed the corpse's shoulders.

He turned his feet and whistled back.

Is this dead?!

Mingtang, who was chasing him, shook his body, and the rolling head flew out twenty or thirty feet in his sight, and "Gululu" rolled to his feet.

"you......."

Mingtang stopped and looked up.

I saw the rolling snow waves, and a figure was walking away with Kong San's corpse in the wild energy.

The speed is not inferior to Kong San who exploded with all his strength, and it is even better than that!

After looking at the three-headed skull with blood on the seven orifices on the ground, Mingtang hesitated for a moment and did not chase after him.

The person who came to kill Kong San and fled directly, obviously he didn't want to meet him, so it would be embarrassing to catch up with him like this.

After all, although this man killed Kong San, he was not a fugitive and he had no reason to pursue him.

More importantly, Kong San was killed in just two moves, and his strength should not be underestimated...

Huhu~~~

In the wilderness and snow, An Qisheng's body rushes like a dragon, and it drifts across the long snow, at an extremely fast speed.

"Hmm? I didn't catch up, but it saved me my hands and feet..."

An Qisheng's heart moved.

The captain of these six doors can force Kong San, who is about to undergo blood transformation, to flee in a panic. It may be said that he is a person who has condensed the seed of true qi. If he really wants to catch up, it will be a problem.

After all, he was the captain of Liusanmen, with his back against the court, and he really killed him. The series of pursuits that Kong San encountered in the original trajectory would have to be enjoyed by himself.

However, although Mingtang did not catch up, he did not slow down, his body was undulating and rushing until he arrived at the place where the bandits ambushed him before, and then stopped.

There are more than ten tall horses in the mountains and forests next to the road, with black armor, long swords and some other debris hanging on the horse's backs.

Plop ~

Throw the body in the snow.

Only then did An Qisheng have time to clean up his spoils.

He was wearing a tattered black suit, a few taels of silver, and two bottles of healing medicine that he was close to his body, and was poorer than this group of bandits.

"It's indeed an abandoned disciple."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, but was not disappointed.

He took away the body for the adventure Kong San received, not for money.

He swept over the body, tossed and turned, even taking off his boots, but he didn't find anything.

It was not until he took off his clothes that something strange was found on his chest.

Thorny ~

As soon as he tore his hand, a thin layer of skin that was almost the same as the three skin color of the Kong San was torn off by him.

Then, a red bead that looked like agate fell down.

"Is this bead?"

Turn your wrist and pinch the bead.

An Qisheng looked at it, but did not check it immediately. He shook his feet and the flying snow buried the body.

Then he led more than ten tall horses toward Nanliang City.

The world of Jiufujie is vast, and the various countries are vast and the transportation is inconvenient. In addition to riding strange beasts, horses and legs are the most common means of transportation.

Although these horses are not as good as those top sweat-blooded horses, dragon horses, and dragon horses, they are also considered good horses among ordinary horses.

A horse is enough to exchange for two or three women, and more than ten children, so he naturally won't leave it here and ignore it.

That's a waste.

Outside Nanliang City, several soldiers on duty were shocked:

"Old Master, what are you doing now? Where do you get these horses?"

"Oh, a few friends specially sent it to me."

An Qisheng nodded.

More than ten horses are enough to buy a large mansion in Nanliang City and marry a wife. The remaining money is enough to spend an ordinary life.

This is a huge fortune.

Your friend gave you so many horses, and you still have a knife armor?

I believe you will have a ghost.

This old man is very bad.

Several soldiers were complaining in their hearts, but smiles were squeezed out on their faces:

"Then you, your friend, are really good."

Although there are some doubts.

But a few days ago, the seven or eight gangster bodies carried out by the old Taoist priest's house were hung outside the city gate for several days, but they did not forget it.

Neither dared to blackmail or say anything.

"Yes, a pretty good friend. In a few days, I will also visit them."

An Qisheng smiled and led his horse into the city.

But then, selling horses encountered a problem.

Eating, drinking and taking care of a horse is essential, and it is not easy than raising a child. Not to mention buying, ordinary people can't afford to raise even if they are raised.

Most families in Nanliang City who can afford horses also raise horses. Who will buy horses for no reason?

Therefore, An Qisheng had no choice but to throw these horses to the horse dealer.

Fortunately, Nanliang City was small, and everything happened quickly. He almost knew about the killing of the bandits. The horse dealer did not dare to cheat him and gave him a similar price.

When he finished dealing with the remaining sword armor, the sky was completely dark.

Without disturbing the two sleeping little guys, An Qisheng went straight back to his room and closed the door.

"This bead is Kong San's adventure?"

Under the faint candlelight, An Qisheng looked at the red bead carefully.

An ordinary disciple of the Extreme God Sect who was unknown, after obtaining this bead, he has been spread all over the world for twenty years and has become the most powerful person.

He was naturally very interested in such an adventure.

This bead is the size of a little finger, and is crystal clear all over. It emits a bright red light under the faint candlelight.

If you look closely, with An Qisheng's eyesight, you can still see the small patterns on this bead that are so small that the naked eye cannot see.

The words on this are extremely small and he can't see clearly without looking carefully. Who can carve these words on such a small bead?

"This seems to be engraved with a martial art..."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

His eyes widened, and in his eyes, words that were so small that they were almost invisible were reflected in his eyes:

"Tianyi Sect of Spiritual Sutra..."

The engraved art on this bead is a technique called "Tianyi Duo Ling Sutra".

Practice the shortcomings of others and the surplus of oneself.

Once the exercises are practiced, you can absorb the internal strength of others to fill your body and speed up your own practice.

Once the qi and veins condense, they are not even limited to the physical body. They can absorb the internal energy of others from a distance, and can even seize the spiritual energy from all objects in the world that contain spiritual energy.

Moreover, after you achieve great success, you can instill deep internal strength into anyone and create one strong person after another.

After condensing the divine veins, you can even be reborn in the strong people you created after your own death!

It can accelerate its practice, overcome the enemy and win, pass on the power to create subordinates, and save lives beyond imagination.

This is definitely a super domineering and evil martial art!
To be continued...