Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

As soon as these words came out, it was like boiling water dripping into a frying pan.

Everyone in the Yibendao Sect was like eating gunpowder.

"Sect Master! I'm going to kill this grandson!"

"I'm going to twist his head off and kick it like a ball!"

"Don't stop me, this kid is mine. I'm going to chop off his five limbs and hang him at the gate of the sect."

Everyone around him took two steps back.

"As expected of you, Senior Brother, let's see your performance."

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.

Damn, he just wanted to set off the atmosphere, who knew these guys were so unreliable.

Didn't you see that Elder 18 had to use the beauty trap?

Damn, go up by yourself, do you want to use the beauty trap?

But that would also make people fall for it.

"Haha, don't joke. We are all good brothers. At this time, of course we will go together."

Liu Qing glanced at these trash lightly.

With a wave of his hand, a word of killing came out.

Tens of thousands of disciples took out their own Xuanbing and rushed up.

Jiang Chuan raised one hand high, and in the eyes of everyone's doubts, the front row of disciples suddenly exploded.

A large amount of blood turned into a long thin red stream and gathered in his hand.

A blood-colored spear emitting a black ominous aura appeared.

The dragon spear technique was released, and the whole person rushed into the crowd like a ghost.

The crowd, who were already terrified by the explosion of the disciple in front of them, were now frightened to death when they saw him rushing in forcefully.

A blood-colored figure was seen, constantly shooting out red energy.

These attacks were constantly shot at targets within ten meters around.

One by one, the disciples of the sect were killed.

The blood in their bodies was constantly drawn over within the range of the blood spirit spear.

The blood essence merged into the spear body, strengthening this special weapon.

With a thought, a large number of broken bees flew out.

They are best at cleaning up corpses.

The scene was in chaos, and a large number of disciples were killed in a crushing manner.

The scene was like Shura Hell.

Duan Wenya, who had not fought with Jiang Chuan before, was pale.

If she had really attacked before, she would have absolutely no chance of survival.

Many elders looked at the sect master at this time.

These disciples are their backbone.

If they were all killed here, they would definitely have a gap of several generations.

Sect master Liu Qing also knew this.

"All retreat."

Everyone retreated like a tide.

But Jiang Chuan stabbed out with a gun, the whole person went deep into the enemy, grabbed one of them, and threw him backwards.

With a light tap of his feet, his figure turned into a shadow and quickly caught the disciple.

Hua Chang was so scared that his soul was about to die, and he thought he was going to die, but he found that this devil was actually smiling at him.

Oh my god, is this smile so scary.

"Are you okay?"

Hua Chang was confused.

He was actually asking if he was okay?

"No, it's okay."

"First time meeting. I'm Hua Niang's husband. I'm your brother-in-law."

"You definitely can't stay in this Yiben Dao Sect. I'll take you away later."

Hua Changzai's brain almost crashed.

I didn't expect that this devil was actually his sister's.

He looked across.

"But senior."

Jiang Chuan waved his hand to stop him from saying what he wanted to say.

"Don't worry, no one can leave here alive except you today."

"I don't like trouble."

The cloud dragon on his arm hovered and stretched out a small head.

"Boss, you said you are a pacifist before you came."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"If they all die, there will be peace."

"Okay, you have a mouth, so you are right no matter what you say."

Hua Changzai rubbed his eyes and felt that he saw something he shouldn't have seen.

The leader Liu Qing sneered.

Everything he said fell into his ears.

"Jiang Chuan, you want to destroy my Yiben Dao Sect. Don't you see how much you are?"

Take a step forward, and ten elders behind him followed closely.

This is the core fighting force of their Dao Sect.

Ten Martial Emperors.

Three of them are in the late stage of Martial Emperors.

Such strength, in the cultivation world, can definitely be ranked in the category of first-class forces.

"What, you still dare to be arrogant now?"

"Kneel down and surrender, I can do it."

Before he finished speaking, he saw ten blood lights shooting out.

Blood Arrow Talisman.

The garbage made before only has 150% of the killing power of the Martial Emperor.

The garbage that is not very useful, just take this opportunity to clean it up.

Anyway, they all have a lifespan of 100 years, and the Martial Saint level is definitely more useful.

The ten elders had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, looked down at their hearts, and fell backwards in an orderly manner.

In an instant, the scene became extremely quiet.

The highest-end fighting force of a Dao Sect was actually killed in seconds.

And it was at the same time, without any chance of resistance.

The remaining elders turned pale and their bodies were trembling slightly.

What did they see!

This is something that a human can do!

Are you crazy, Martial Emperor! That's the Emperor Wu! And there are ten of them!

You just killed them all in one second.

Do you know what respect means?

At least let them show off and say a few polite words.

Now the leader was only halfway through showing off, and you slapped him in the face.

Are you so bad at being a human being?

Everyone had complicated thoughts, and they were thinking all sorts of things.

Jiang Chuan hated trouble the most. If he could handle it once, he would not leave a second chance to go out.

"Okay, who else? Come out together. We are all good friends of the same sect, so we should naturally go together in an orderly manner when we leave."

Liu Qing's face turned black. This guy was much more dangerous than he thought.

One billion Xuan crystals could not make up for the loss this time.

He looked at the crowd.

"Kong Chaoqun!"

No one responded.

"Sect Master, Senior Brother Chaoqun said he had something to do and left first."

It was indeed the offspring of Kong Laoliu, who ran faster than anyone else.

Although he ran away, Kong Laoliu certainly could not run away.

Wait until this matter is over, and then go find him to settle accounts.

He looked at Jiang Chuan with a cold look.

"Boy, you are very good. You dare to kill so many of our elders."

"Then let me show you the true foundation of my sect."

A talisman was crushed, and soon a white light flew out of the back hall.

A little old man less than 1.2 meters tall appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground.

"Tsk tsk, they are not dead yet, why did you call me out? Liu Qing, do you think I am idle?"

He smashed a woman's silk pajamas in his hand into pieces.

He was enjoying the gift brought back by Xu Heng in the back.

He had only played a few games in the past two days, and these little bastards dared to disturb his good things.

Liu Qing bowed his hands and saluted.

"Grand Elder, now is a matter of life and death for my sect. Please help us kill this kid once."

"Haha, you want me to help. My appearance fee is very expensive."

He is just a guest official, and usually he only needs to take the money.

After all, with a martial saint sitting here, no one dares to make trouble.

"Don't worry, 1 billion Xuan crystals, not a penny less."