"if you say anything about me, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of your master in the clan, I can spare your life."
Lianyuan Zun or charming **ile, but this **ile nightmare in the eyes of the remaining ten thousand Jian Zong disciples is the most terrible thing in the world.
Although they stayed, they were determined to die.
But it was easy to make up your mind, but when the same door died in front of him one by one, I felt my weakness, and the feeling of fear once again pervaded his heart.
"are you scared?"
Lianyuan Zun looked into his eyes and said with a **ile.
Of the four masters of the demon clan, she is the best at understanding the hearts of the people, with only one **all action, and she can read the emotions in his heart.
"No way!"
The disciple of Wanjianzong began to retreat slowly in the face of Lianyuan respect, which approached step by step.
He roared loudly, his eyes angrily opened like a beast.
"No, you"re scared. Your trembling hands are the best proof."
Lianyuan Zun next flashed to him, holding his face, so that he had to look directly at her.
It was so close that Lianyuan Zun stood in front of him, but he just clenched his hands, trembled all over, and had no idea of attack.
"No, no, no. That"s what you think in your head. "
Lianyuan Zun looked at him and **iled and said what he thought in his heart.
"the sword of the right spirit. One cut in benevolence! "
A sword shot came and went towards Lianyuan Zun.
"are you still alive?"
Lianyuan Zun looked at the man who shot the sword in surprise. Li Zhenghao stood there with one hand covering his chest and the other holding the sword trembling.
It was a little surprising that Lianyuan Zun himself was able to survive.
Her previous move, though casual, was beyond the reach of an eighth-order war king.
Li Zhenghao took a step forward and suddenly inserted it on the ground with his sword and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"sure enough, you were already dead."
Lianyuan nodded and looked at Li Zhenghao.
She can be sure that her move did kill Li Zhenghao"s body.
"Don"t be afraid. I"ll die, but I"ll live with Wan Jian Zong forever!"
Li Zhenghao turned his head and looked at the trembling disciple of Wan Jianzong, and said painstakingly.
His voice was firm, but he felt powerless.
"I don"t think you can underestimate your spiritual will."
Lianyuan Zun looked at Li Zhenghao, who came over again dragging his broken body, showing a rare expression of identity.
"but."
Lianyuan Zun said, came to Li Zhenghao"s face and pointed his finger on his forehead.
A pillar of light rose from the foot of Li Zhenghao and swallowed him into it. This time, not even the body was left behind.
"Deacon!"
The only surviving disciple of Wanjian Zong watched with grief as Li Zhenghao died out in the pillar of light summoned by Lianyuan Zun.
"it"s your turn. Answer my question. I can guarantee that no demon clan can hurt you."
Lianyuan Zun completely wiped out Li Zhenghao"s body and looked back at it.
"you. Can you really guarantee that I won"t be hurt by the goblins? "
The disciple of Wan Jianzong looked at Lianyuan Zun and said.
"Ah, of course."
Lianyuan Zun looked at the swaying disciple of Wanjianzong and **iled. Compared with the really strong man hidden by Wan Jianzong, this man who is only built up by the warring Zong is not worth mentioning in front of him.
Anyway, when the genie ruled the whole secluded sky, even if it was not hurt, there were many ways to kill him.
"Lord, they, they are."
The disciple of Wan Jianzong covered the wound and looked at Lianyuan Zun.
Suddenly, his look changed and spit at Lianyuan Zun.
"they will be in your nightmares until your genie destroys!"
He laughed, and he did feel scared and almost wavered.
But Li Zhenghao"s appearance, let him once again strengthen his heart.
"Ah, one by one."
Lian Zun looked at him impatiently and scratched his forehead.
This trick has not been met many times since she attacked the people.
"if you want to be a hero, let"s do it."
Lianyuan Zun"s words are with some helplessness.
With a casual wave of her hand, a hurricane blew up, rolled up the disciple of the ten thousand swords, and threw it to the ground.
"come on in."
Lian Zun no longer looked at the body of the disciple of Wanjianzong, who had been left on the ground by her, and walked in towards the Zongzong of Wanjianzong.
"what are you doing?"
Within Wan Jianzong, a man in Wan Jianzong"s clothes waved a long sword and reaped the lives of his disciples around him.
His eyes were red, and his white clothes had been dyed red, showing that he had committed a lot of crimes in the killing.
"Hidden, you still like to use this trick."
Yan Zun will raise his hand to him to besiege the past Wanjianzong disciples burned to ashes, disdain to look at the Wanjianzong disciple.
A shadow that seemed to have nothing appeared behind the disciple of the ten thousand swords, laughing triumphantly.
"that"s interesting."
As the shadow spoke, he continued to control the sword in his hand and waved at the disciples of Wanjianzong who had fled around.
"stop it!"
The disciple of Wanjianzong, who was under his control, looked ferocious and roared with remorse.
He struggled hard, but he was unable to control his body all the time. Under the sword in his hand, thousands of swords fell at the same door, among which there was no shortage of his former friends.
"Oh, I don"t want to fight and kill like you do!"
Mirage Zun looked at the one-sided war, but had no intention of meddling in it, but casually found a vacant space to sit down.
Looking only at his lovely face, he could not be associated with the battle in any way.
"when are you going to pretend? It makes me sick. "
Yan Zun looked at the magic father, but also could not help but say a word.
The four of them knew each other"s roots, and the phantom was the oldest of them. The thought of such a man pretending to be a child made him feel cold.
"that"s who I am, too."
Mirage Zun held his chin, looked at Yan Zun with his head tilted, and did not care much about what he said.
"come on, I don"t want to see such a ghost when Wang comes."
He turned his head and ordered the soldiers behind him.
"Yes!"
The demon soldiers answered and worked harder to clean up the disciples of Wanjianzong.
Only for a while, the ground was covered with the bodies of the disciples of Wan Jian Zong, and blood flowed down the ground. No one could have thought that Wanjianzong, who had been gathered by the powerful people of the people a few days ago, would become such a hell scene today.
"aren"t you surprised?"
Lianyuan Zun came in from outside the hall, looking at the other three who had been waiting in the temple, reminding him.
"speaking of which, isn"t there a lot of strong people in Wanjianzong?"
Yan Zun was said by Lianyuan Zun, only to be surprised to find that this attack on Wanjian Zong, some of which went too **oothly, even a decent resistance was not encountered.
None of the masters they paid back were there.
"the king of war I met just now seems to be the strongest man to stay here."
Lianyuan looked around, with the exception of Li Zhenghao, who she had just met, where there were no strong men above the emperor.
"it seems that this time it is not that we have taken down Wanjianzong, but that they have no intention of resisting it at all."
Mirage Zun sat on the ground and said with a **ile.
It is no surprise that they have come across a lot of this situation all the way.