Martial arts supreme

Chapter 507 Anti-killing (Second update! Please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass)
This battle was unprecedentedly tragic, and it was also the worst death toll in Xuanwu Kingdom in hundreds of years.

More than [-] people from Danzong died here, and everywhere you looked you could see dead Taoist priests.

Zuo Qiuyang didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and kept lying motionless next to the pile of rocks.He Yichun kept pricking the acupuncture points with silver needles, sealing the yin and death energy in the body and destroying the internal organs.

Ye Feng fell into a pool of blood, with a monster smile still on his face.If you stare at the smile on his face for a long time, you will find that it expresses a happy sense of satisfaction.

Looking back on this battle, you will find that Ye Feng has consciousness, but it is not his own consciousness, but the thinking soul that has been dominated by Yin Ling.

Under the control of Yin Ling, he can control the Yin and Death Qi at will.It could have emitted black energy infrequently, but Yin Ling seemed to love killing very much, and would never give up until he killed all the living.

There is no doubt that the current Ye Feng has become very scary. To be precise, it can no longer be described as scary, but has truly become a demon from hell, hating the living and never dying.

Time passed by, and there were no more deafening roars or earth-shattering wails in the Alchemy Sect. Instead, there was only a deathly silence.

At some point, He Yichun opened his eyes. After pulling out the 33 silver needles, He Yichun stood up with great effort.

Looking in all directions, He Yichun's expression became very strange.It's a bit like a crazy laugh, and it's a bit like crying bitterly.

"The Dan Sect...has fallen! One thing and one person actually wiped out the sect that had stood for 73 years."

He staggered around, and every time he came to a corpse, He Yichun would stop and take a look, and then he would shake his head and smile strangely.

Before he knew it, He Yichun had already forgotten how many disciples he had passed by, until he reached Zuoqiuyang's side, He Yichun stayed there for a quarter of an hour.

He kept looking at Zuo Qiuyang, and gradually, monstrous anger appeared in his eyes, that hatred was no less than hating Ye Feng.

"Zuoqiuyang, I can feel that you still have breath. Are you afraid of death if you don't dare to get up? It's really ridiculous. The dignified master of the sect would endure humiliation to survive. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move."

He Yichun's words were harsh, but Zuo Qiuyang's body remained motionless.

"Sometimes I have been thinking about how you, Zuoqiu Yang, were able to create a city, and why did you develop Tianwumen to a sect with [-] disciples. Now I understand that your brain is indeed smarter than mine, and you are more intelligent than me. I can bear it a hundred times more."

He Yichun walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, and looked at Zuo Qiuyang with his eyes from time to time.

"But then again, I, He Yichun, don't admire you at all. You are worse than Ye Feng who destroyed my alchemy sect. No! You two are not on the same level at all, there is no comparison at all. At least Ye Fengzhan At the end of the day, it’s not like you’re just pretending to be dead and not moving.”

He Yichun had a thick sarcastic smile on his face, and he returned to Zuo Qiuyang's side and said, "I also admit that Ye Feng and I were plotted by you Zuo Qiuyang. But so what? He fell on the ground. In a pool of blood, but I am still alive. I can still take your dog’s life, and first avenge the 11 disciples of Danzong who died.”

Instantly!He Yichun's eyes emitted two cold lights, and his right hand continuously changed several palm prints in mid-air, and went straight to the back of Zuo Qiuyang's head to slap it.

He Yichun knew very well in his heart that what happened today would cause a sensation in the Xuanwu Kingdom before tomorrow, and would be known to the ancestors of the Dan Sect of the Tianlan Kingdom within three days.

What happened today is by no means a trivial matter. The Danzong branch of Xuanwu Kingdom was destroyed, and more than 11 people died at once. As the suzerain of this branch, he cannot escape his responsibility and must be killed by the ancestors.Therefore, now is his last chance to kill Zuo Qiuyang.If he missed it, He Yichun felt that even if he died, he would definitely die with regret.

The right palm was getting closer and closer to the back of Zuo Qiuyang's head, and the wind from the palm was already blowing his hair. As long as he was hit by He Yichun's right palm, there was no doubt that Zuo Qiuyang's head would burst.

But just when He Yichun's right palm reached ten centimeters from the back of his head, Zuo Qiuyang, who had been motionless, pushed hard on the stone pile with his right foot, and rushed to He Yichun's side with his body close to the ground. Just as He Yichun closed his palm, he stood Zuo Qiuyang, who got up, raised his right fist and struck He Yichun's temple.

Seeing this scene, He Yichun was slightly panicked and hurriedly spread out seven inches of the vitality magic armor.However, the vitality magic armor collapsed five inches instantly when it touched Zuo Qiuyang's right fist.

"Stinky Taoist priest! It seems that Ye Feng's black energy has hurt you badly, even the vitality of the dantian can't be supplied."

The corner of Zuo Qiuyang's mouth raised to reveal a cruel sneer, he withdrew his right fist and quickly hit He Yichun on the head again.

"Crack!"

"puff!"

Zuo Qiuyang's fist directly cracked He Yichun's skull, and the huge force directly made He Yichun spurt blood, and he flew sideways for 15 meters before falling to the ground.

Looking at He Yichun who fell to the ground, Zuo Qiuyang's eyes emitted two fierce lights again, and his body flickered directly in front of He Yichun's head, he raised his right fist and smashed down on He Yichun's head again.

Blood splattered, skulls shattered.

Zuo Qiuyang, who had killed He Yichun, stood up slowly. Blood flowed down his right fist and fell to the ground. The sound of the ticking sound was like the note of death, shocking and piercing the eardrums.

Looking at the 11 corpses, Zuo Qiuyang panted heavily, and then his raging and arrogant laughter shook the entire Dan sect.

"They are all a bunch of idiots and deserve to die."

There is no trace of pity or sadness.Even though he was the great elder of the Tianwu Sect among the 11 people, Zuo Qiuyang only glanced at Lu An's body with the corner of his eye, and there was no trace of sadness or pity in his eyes.

It was difficult to figure out Zuo Qiuyang's character thoroughly, and He Yichun only guessed a little bit before he died.If he could see Zuo Qiuyang's expression at this moment, he would definitely add one more understanding of Zuo Qiuyang, that is, no matter who he was, he was a pawn in front of him.

After standing there for a while, Zuo Qiuyang knelt down, picked up a long sword, and swung his right hand to cut off He Yichun's head.Afterwards, Zuo Qiuyang fixed his gaze on Ye Feng who was lying in a pool of blood, only to hear his mouth sneer, he walked towards Ye Feng with a bloody long sword in one hand and bloody head in the other. go.

"You freak, you really have some skills. Zhou Feng and others will not give up even if they die in your hands. But you still didn't destroy my Tianwumen, and helped me get rid of Danzong. I'll break your tendons, Hamstring, thank you for helping me unify Xuanwu in Tianwumen."

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