Chapter 1539: Brainwashing for the Disciples?

The terrifying strength of the undead warrior surpassed Qin Yang's imagination.

Under the devastation of dozens of undead warriors, those elders had almost no resistance, and in an instant, two elders were cut in two.

If they were to face each other alone, these elders would not be bad, but now they were facing a small army, and these undead guards were well-trained, and they even had a formation in their faint possession.

or three or five people in a group, showing a flanking trend. Or seven or eight people for a while, and the power is invincible.

An elder rushed out desperately, and before he could rejoice, he saw ten undead warriors throw out the giant swords in their hands at the same time, forming a long-range sword formation, bursting out with a shocking sword aura and strangling it.

"Amazing, a team is so good, if you have a whole army, then you can probably conquer the Three Realms. ”

Qin Yang muttered.

"Huh, why is Emperor Qitu gone?" Leng Ruoxi said suddenly.

Qin Yang was stunned, glanced around, and sure enough, he didn't find the other party's figure. He put his fingers between his eyebrows and opened the Heavenly Eye, and under the Heavenly Eye, the figure of Emperor Qi suddenly appeared.

I saw that not far away, Qi Huangtu was secretly shuttling through those undead guards.

He held a spirit card in his hand, which was white and jade-colored, emitting a soft light, and under this light, those undead guards automatically avoided it, making way for him.

"Awesome, there's this trick. ”

Qin Yang was surprised.

His body moved, intentionally or unintentionally blocking in front of Qi Huangtu.

Qi Huangtu, who was about to leave secretly, was stunned when he saw Qin Yang, his face turned pale, he stood in place and didn't dare to move, his eyes were staring at Qin Yang tightly, not sure if the other party had discovered him.

After all, he was holding the spirit seat of the ancestor in his hand, which could not only hide his aura and body, but also allow the undead warriors to avoid it, and ordinary people would never find out.

After looking at it for a while, he found that Qin Yang did not intercept his movements, so he took a tentative step.

Sure enough, Qin Yang just looked at the few elders fighting in the distance and ignored him.

Qi Huangtu breathed a sigh of relief and scolded secretly: "Damn, I almost thought I was discovered by this bastard." Stinky boy, you wait for me, wait for Lao Tzu to escape and find rescuers, it will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Gripping the spirit card in his hand, he walked to the side.

"Phew!"

At this moment, a spit sounded.

Immediately, Qi Huangtu's face was a little cooler, sticky, but a piece of saliva.

Qi Huangtu was stunned, turned his head and looked at Qin Yang blankly, but saw that the other party was looking at him with idiotic eyes, and with another "phew", he spat on his face.

"Are you blind to me?"

Qin Yang scolded.

A piercing chill rose from the soles of his feet, making Qi Huangtu's scalp tingle, and his face was even more shocked, not understanding how Qin Yang could find him.

But fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and immediately crushed the spirit card in his arms, and a little starlight emanated from the spirit card, gathering on his fist, like a dragon entangled.

"Die!"

Emperor Qi did not hesitate to borrow a wisp of divine power left by his ancestors, and blasted towards Qin Yang with a punch, and the brilliant dragon surged out from his fist, making a dragon groan, with monstrous killing intent.

"Damn, even the ancestor's tablet dares to be destroyed, you are a bad descendant!"

Although Qin Yang laughed, he didn't dare to hold it up, and he also punched away.

Boom –

The sound of a huge explosion spread across the sky, and the majestic wind swept directly away, and under this strong wind, those disciples in the square were even more oppressed.

The majestic impact was extremely strong, Qin Yang snorted, flew upside down, and crashed to the ground with the two undead warriors behind him, his body churning with qi and blood.

And Qi Huangtu also spurted blood, like a paper warbler with a broken thread falling on the stone platform, completely losing its combat effectiveness.

"Qin Yang!"

Seeing Qin Yang fall to the ground, Leng Ruoxi and Tong Lele were startled and hurriedly came over to help him up.

Qin Yang waved his hand, trying to suppress the churning breath in his body, got up and looked at Qi Huangtu, who was motionless not far away, and said, "It's a little careless, this kid still has some ability." ”

He walked over, looked down at Emperor Qi on the ground, and said lightly, "Are you not convinced." ”

The corners of Qi Huangtu's mouth overflowed with blood, and he stared at Qin Yang with desperate and resentful eyes, wanting to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, and his body twitched slightly.

"Lele, I'll leave it to you!"

Qin Yang didn't bother to look at him, turned around and said lightly.

"Okay. ”

Tong Lele's delicate face appeared with a devilish weird smile, and with a wave of the broken cane in his hand, in the frightened gaze of Qi Huangtu, a mysterious aura drilled into his body, and then rushed straight to Hou Ju!

Burst!

As the flesh and blood exploded, Qi Huangtu's body was blown away more than two meters high, fell to the ground and exploded again, and after several consecutive times, he completely lost his breath.

A generation of undead guardian family heirs finally died under the fried chrysanthemum, which is embarrassing.

At this moment, the other elders were also killed one after another, and two of them begged for mercy, but Qin Yang ignored them, and was directly beheaded by the undead warriors, destroying the souls.

There are also the disciples of the various clans, who were originally instructed by the patriarch to prepare to attack. But seeing the ferocious appearance of those undead warriors, they were frightened one by one, and they watched their patriarch being killed, and they didn't dare to save them.

Soon, a riot came to an end.

Of the ten elders, only two remained, which was completely different from what everyone had expected at first.

The young elder who took the risk to stay because of Shui Ling'er was actually shaken in his heart at first, and he regretted his impulsiveness.

But when he saw the results now, his back was full of cold sweat, and he couldn't help but congratulate himself on his choice.

"Do any of you want to avenge your patriarch?"

Qin Yang placed the corpses of the eight elders on the high platform, looked coldly at the many disciples in the square, his cold gaze gently swept over everyone's faces, and the people who were scanned subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

After being silent for a while, seeing that no one made a sound, Qin Yang shook his head with some disappointment, "It's not bad, you know how to understand current affairs, but it's too spineless, your patriarch is dead, you don't want to take revenge?"

Everyone looked at each other.

the yarn, are you all fools when we are?

"But—"

Qin Yang suddenly changed his words and said coldly, "Your patriarch is a traitor! he is not fighting for your interests, but for his own interests!"

"What kind of place is this? It's the Holy Realm! You are all members of the Holy Realm, the guardians of this land, and the sons and daughters of this land!"

"You need to be loyal to those who can truly lead you to protect this land, not some traitors who only care about their own interests and do not care about your homeland!"

"Are you willing to live a life of wandering, hiding like a mouse, without dignity?"

"Are you willing to let yourself and your descendants be spurned and trampled on by others? Salted fish have their own dreams, are you willing to fall?"

"Tell me out loud who you are to be loyal to now!"

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

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