“Yes, Lord!”

The hunchback old man, and a cold-smelled man behind it, seemed to be the second elder and the third elder of the Yinfeng sect respectively.

The two did not hesitate at all, so they pulled out the military blade and took people to kill the king.

“Hm!The most common thing about the ants, to come to more, is just to die!”

There was no fear in the face of the king, but a disdainful sneer.

He temporarily gave up the attack on Yue Lingfeng, the iron sword in his hand was waving, and the two black swords passed by, and he heard the hunchback old man and the croak man screaming.

Under the sword, the arms of both men were cut off, and the blood splung.

Only two swords defeated the two elders of the underworld.

Those who had just poured into the hall and were planning to kill the yin wind disciples who were going to kill Wang's silence could not help but stop their movements in their hands and show a look of horror.

Even their elders could not resist a sword from each other.

Is it not enough to die for their power?

At this time, I saw that Wang Yan still refused to stop, and the iron sword in his hand waved again, and the two black swords flashed.

But this time, the heads of the two men were pierced.

The two elders of the shady wind, staring into their eyes, fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

Until they die, they can't believe that they will be so easily beheaded by the young man in front of them.

Everyone in the room was shocked to see this scene.

Wang Lian, on the other hand, looked at the many Yinfeng disciples in a cold and coldly, and said, “There is a debt and a lord, and the old man only killed your patriarch and his wife today, as well as all the animals who went to Xuanyang Town to kill.”

“Others, the old man, give you half a cup of tea time.”After half a cup of tea, it is still on the cloudy mountain, killing without forgiveness!”

There are many students, and Wang Lian estimates that there are probably more than two or three thousand.

If Wang Yan really wants to kill all, I am afraid that he will have to kill softly and kill the real yuan to exhaust.

When he broke into the temple, he only killed some of the disciples responsible for the guards.Elders of the shady wind, the other disciples, the king did not kill any.

At this moment, surrounded by so many people, in fact, Wang Yan's heart also panicked.

Therefore, with a very overbearing attitude, he beheaded the two elders of the other party and frightened many of the yinchu disciples.

Fortunately, these two underworld elders were only repaired on the eighth day of the condensate.

At this moment, I only hope that these underworld disciples are not loyal.

Otherwise, if they are really working hard, Wang Yan is afraid that it will be difficult to retreat today.

Fortunately, most of the disciples of the underworld still cherish their lives very much.

They had long ago been frightened and stupid by Wang Lian's performance, and now they heard that there was a way to live, and where they did not betray the teacher's door or the like, they threw their legs out of the hall.

A large number of underwind disciples, you squeeze me, I squeeze yours, crazy rushing outside, only hate the parents have less than a pair of legs.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few hundred left in the temple.

Most of them were the yin wind disciples who had knelt on the ground and had recovered from Xuanyang Town.

There is a very small part of it that is unwilling to betray the teacher and stay with the faithful disciples who want to fight with Wang Yan.

The group of disciples who had not been able to get back from Xuanyang Town were frightened and scattered, and they also wanted to get through and leave the hall.

However, the iron sword in Wang Lian's hand waved in a series of waving, and in the blink of an eye, he beheaded more than a dozen such disciples.

He said coldly, “All of you are disciples who went to Xuanyang Town to slaughter a few days ago, right?”Don’t mess with it, you all have to die today!”

"The head is a knife, the head is also a knife, fight with him!"The Lord does not believe, and the trueness of this boy is endless.”

Betrayed by most of the disciples, Yue Lingfeng was very angry, looking at the young man in front of him, he roared and jumped up.

“Picked up!”

The other disciples in the temple are very clear in their hearts that only one force survives between them and the king's silence today.

They resisted their fear of the king's silence, pulled out their blades, and culled them.

“Hahaha, it’s good!Today, Lao Tzu let you understand, what is called the crime of my Xuanyang Town, although far away!"

The king was so mad, laughing.

At the same time, the feet put on a very mysterious body, quickly waved the iron sword in the hand, and killed it.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the hall, the screams sounded from heaven and earth, and blood and corpses filled the whole hall.

When the king stopped, there were only three people left in the hall.

Of course, Wang Lian, and Yue Lingfeng, and Shi Yuqi three.

Wang Yan deliberately left the two at the end.

These two are the culprits.

If it were not for these two people, so many innocent people in Xuanyang Town would not have died tragicly, and the seasonal poetry rain would not have been fragrant.

Wang Lian will not let these two people die so easily, he must let these two people taste the most painful taste in the world.

Yue Lingfeng was not stupid, and when he saw the sharp killing intention in Wang's silent eyes, he understood what the king's idea was.

He did not say anything, and as soon as his right hand turned, he patted it on his own celestial cover.

He knew he was going to be alone today.

In this case, it is better to do it yourself, so as not to suffer the silence of the king.

But at this time, a sword flashed, and Yue Lingfeng felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Looking down, one of my arms is gone, a lot of blood, constantly gushing out of the broken arm.

Yue Lingfeng looked up at Wang Yan, only saw Wang Lian's face contemptuous, and said with a sneer: "Old man did not let you die, you dare to die?"

“The gate which the Lord has exhausted his heart and soul has been destroyed by you, and the Lord will not escape and die.”All this, just because the master of this master is not as good as man, the master also recognized.What do you want, little bastard?”

The face was distorted and tremature, and the voice was particularly hoarse and low.

“What else do you want?”

Wang Lian laughed coldly, the iron sword in his hand waved again, and Yue Lingfeng's other arm was suddenly cut off.

But this Yue Lingfeng was also a little bit of bone, and actually just snorted, and he did not scream out.

His body was also standing upright, refusing to let go of the dignity of a Lord.

"Do you know, because of your orders, how many innocent people in Xuanyang Town have died a terrible death!"Do you know how many flowers are fragrant and fragrant?”

In the eyes of the king, the killing machine flashed.

“Hm!Weak meat, survival of the fittest.This world should be like that.But it's just killing a little bit of a bitch, is it worth a fuss?The Lord has killed more people in this life than this.Little beast, don't waste your time, there is a kind of killing the Lord!"

He raised his neck with pride, a scorn of his face.

“Want to die?It's not so easy!"

Wang Lian laughed in a sneer, the iron sword waved in his hand, and cut off Yue Lingfeng's legs, so that Yue Lingfeng Station could not stand.

Yue Lingfeng is the master of the ninth heavy sky of the condensation, and even if the limbs are cut off, they will not die.

Wang Lian also felt that he was still puzzled, and waved the iron sword and cut off the flesh and blood on Yue Lingfeng's body.