Chapter 652: Pouring Out of the Nest

Roll on, the sound reverberated in my ears like a bell.

This terrifying sound shook the bloodline in the Seven Elders' bodies, and a mouthful of hot blood surged up and was swallowed alive by him.

The Seven Elders looked at Yan Huaiyu and the others, and they all spewed blood forward.

Seeing this scene, the Seven Elders were extremely shocked in their hearts.

You must know that these people have different cultivations, and their strengths are naturally different.

The other party was able to cause them to suffer the same trauma, which showed that in that instant, she had already divided the True Yuan Power into countless parts, and hit the corresponding people one after another.

Being able to control the True Yuan Force to such a terrifying situation is absolutely rare in the entire cultivation world, and it belongs to the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

"Don't get out yet!"

Ling Mengjie shouted again.

This loud shout all blasted towards the Seven Elders, and the Seven Elders were immediately shocked to vomit blood, while the others were not affected.

Yan Huaiyu and the others looked at the Seventh Elder's gaze full of panic, they couldn't imagine that the Seventh Elder of the Qingzhu Sect didn't have any power to fight back in front of Master Yun Jianchen.

The Seventh Elder endured the hot blood in his body and said to Yan Huaiyu, "Take my arms with you, let's go!"

Yan Huaiyu immediately picked up the severed arms of the Seven Elders, and the Seven Elders fled with everyone.

Yun Jianchen looked very relieved, and turned her head to say a few words to her master, but she had already walked into the villa.

"How is it possible, how could the Seventh Elder be defeated. ”

"It's over, no one can save us. ”

The disciples of the Qingzhu Sect showed despair on their faces one by one, Yun Jianchen raised his bamboo whip and whipped it violently, shouting violently: "Don't get out of here and go to work!"

"Ahh

"Yun Jianchen, don't smoke ......"

These Qingzhu Sect disciples hugged their heads one after another, and Yun Jianchen walked towards Chen Yongyu, who had already stood up.

Chen Yongyu's arms were also wasted, his eyes were full of endless hatred, Yun Jianchen said with a cold face: "Chen Yongyu, don't you go to work yet?"

"My arms are useless by you, how can I work?"

The hatred in Chen Yongyu's eyes became even stronger, and Yun Jianchen suddenly said: "Also, you have no hands, how can you work, it seems that there is no need to keep you." ”

"Yun Jianchen, do you dare?"

Chen Yongyu's brows jumped wildly when he heard this, and Yun Jianchen said coldly: "According to the gambling contract, you are already my slave, since you are my slave, I naturally have the right to execute you." ”

"No ......"

Chen Yongyu finally panicked.

Yun Jianchen looked at the other Qingzhu Sect disciples, and they all looked over, and they all showed a look of horror.

Yun Jianchen knew that if he didn't kill Chen Yongyu, he wouldn't be able to truly establish his authority.

And Chen Yongyu is extremely vicious, because he wants to plot against him because of the small matter of chopping bamboo.

For Chen Yongyu, Yun Jianchen had already had murderous intentions, and he no longer kept his hands at this time.

Yun Jianchen reached out and grabbed Chen Yongyu's head, Chen Yongyu immediately felt Yun Jianchen twisting his head melon with both hands, and the intense pain surged wave after wave, and he couldn't help but howl in pain: "No, ......"

"Chen Yongyu, the grass on the graves of the people who want to kill me has grown, it's time for you to reunite with them. ”

As soon as Yun Jianchen's words fell, he twisted off Chen Yongyu's head, and holding Chen Yongyu's bloody head melon, Yun Jianchen looked at the others with a cold face, and said coldly: "You lost the gamble, according to the gambling contract, within these three months, you are my slaves, you have all memorized it for me, I can whip you with a bamboo whip, and I can also use a bamboo whip to blow your heads." ”

Those Qingzhu Sect disciples no longer roared at Yun Jianchen, and Chen Yongyu's death could no longer arouse their hearts to resist.

Even the Seventh Elder was defeated by Master Yun Jianchen, how could these people escape from the palm of Yun Jianchen's hands, so they accepted their fate and devoted themselves to building villas one by one.

At the same time, the Seven Elders and the others also returned to the Qingzhu Sect as quickly as possible.

When those disciples of the Mountain Gate saw that the Seven Elders' arms were gone, they were so frightened that their faces became extremely pale.

The Seven Elders endured the pain and took Yan Huaiyu and the others straight to the council hall.

The Sect Master of the Qingzhu Sect and the others also got the news, and rushed to the Council Hall one by one, and when they saw that the arms of the Seven Elders had been cut off, they were all furious.

The Seventh Elder's face turned pale, and he said to the Sect Master of the Qingzhu Sect: "Sect Master, Master Yun Jianchen, we can't afford to offend, this time she only cut off my arms, if we attack the Heaven Interception Sect again, it may completely anger her, and the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Seventh Elder, your injuries are too serious, go down and rest. ”

The Sect Master of the Qingzhu Sect had a slightly gloomy face, if this Heaven Intercepting Sect was really so terrifying, why should he hide in their Qingzhu Sect's sphere of influence.

In the monastic world, the law of survival of the law of the jungle has always been pursued.

If the Heaven Interception Sect was really so terrifying, since they had already taken a fancy to the area ruled by their Qingzhu Sect, not to mention destroying their Qingzhu Sect, at least they would let the Qingzhu Sect move out of here.

Throughout the ages, it has been a saying.

How can others be allowed to sleep soundly under the couch, this is the truth.

"Sect Master ......"

Seeing this, the Seven Elders were a little anxious, and the Great Elder also said to the Seven Elders: "Seventh Elder, you can recuperate in peace, we will take out this evil breath for you, no matter how many masters there are in the Heaven Interception Sect, our Qingzhu Sect will also kill them all." ”

"No...... Absolutely not!"

When the Seventh Elder heard this, his eyes showed unprecedented horror, and he said, "You must not ......"

"Take the Seven Elders down!"

The Great Elder waved his hand, and immediately two Qingzhu Sect masters took the Seven Elders away, and at the same time, the pair of arms in Yan Huaiyu's hands were also taken away.

Although it has been cut off, relying on the pill, it can still be continued, but if you want to fully recover, it will take at least half a year.

The Sect Master of the Qingzhu Sect watched indifferently as the Seventh Elder was taken away, and said to Yan Huaiyu, "Yan Huaiyu, lead the way!"

"Sect Master, that person is terrifying......"

Yan Huaiyu opened his mouth to remind, but was slapped loudly by the sect master.

Yan Huaiyu's whole person was sucked away, and his body slammed on the stone pillar of the palace, wow, and opened his mouth to spit out a piece of hot blood.

The Sect Master of the Qingzhu Sect looked at her with a grim face and said, "Lead the way!"

Yan Huaiyu had no other choice but to lead the way in front, and the sect master of the Qingzhu Sect led a group of Qingzhu Sect masters to the Heaven Interception Sect.

When they came to the location of the Heaven Interception Sect, they all frowned.

The Heaven Interception Sect was so dilapidated, and the Seven Elders would have been defeated so badly, and the Sect Master of the Qingzhu Sect was even more convinced of the judgment in his heart, that is, the Seven Elders intended to lie.

The Sect Master of the Qingzhu Sect still had some understanding of the person of the Seven Elders, and knew that the other party was a high-minded and arrogant person.

It is estimated that when he saw that the Heaven Interception Sect was so shabby, he felt extremely contemptuous in his heart, but as a result, Master Yun Jianchen's strength was not weak, and he was caught off guard, which made him lose his arms.

In order to cover up his dereliction of responsibility, the Seventh Elder could only deduce that Master Yun Jianchen's strength was monstrous.

The disciples of the Qingzhu Sect in the courtyard saw that the sect master and the great elders had come, and one by one the hopes that had been extinguished burned again.

This time, they didn't rush directly at the sect master, but looked up at the bamboo villa where Ling Mengjie lived.

In the depths of their hearts, Ling Mengjie's horror had been deeply imprinted.

Yun Jianchen saw that they stopped working again, and couldn't help but wave the bamboo whip and whip it over, with a loud bang, a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect was overturned by Yun Jianchen under the gaze of the sect master of the Qingzhu Sect.

When the Great Elder of the Qingzhu Sect and the others saw this scene, they were also churning with anger one by one.

Yun Jianchen ignored them, raised his hand and gave those Qingzhu Sect disciples a few loud whips, which made them howl in pain.

"Evil animal, you dare to be presumptuous!"

A Qingzhu Sect master immediately rushed towards Yun Jianchen, and his speed was very fast.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying and monstrous pressure envelop him, preventing him from taking a single step forward.

At this moment, he was only a little more than two meters away from Yun Jianchen.

He had even seen Yun Jianchen smirk at him, and he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.

Before he could open his mouth and drink violently, the bamboo whip in Yun Jianchen's hand was whipped over.

Although he could see it clearly, and he could avoid it completely with his speed, his body was nailed to the spot like a nail, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even move his hands.